I cherish people who can accept the 'Because you are Lauren Foo' as a logical reason for the utmost insane things I do or say.
Because I do not have to please everyone.
And most importantly, am definitely comfortable for who I am.
Someone confronted me that I should change and needless to say, I ignored that person completely because who-do-you-think-you-are-lar? I'm not even close to you to begin with. *sigh, geram*
So yeah, I always expect people to just take it as because she is Lauren Foo.
Today, I realised that I can no longer hold on to this argument.
One can accept it does not mean that everyone else can.
I have finally accept the fact and I am selfish and that's the reason why I always need some me-time.
I will try to have less me-time, but that does not guarantee that I will give up all my lonesome time. nyeh.
And no way that I'm going to cut down my family time.
Give me time, and I will try not to let you people down.
I'm starting to hesitate about my decision to take this 3 years journey.
No doubt, I have to run against time. But how much time is left for you, you and you?
How much will I gain and lose after 36 months? Will I even be contented for who I am?
Will those years of friendships let go of me one day? Is it worth it after all?

mood:  gloomy |