VOX POPULI.

if you know me well enough
or if you stalk my blog well enough
you would know by now that
i hate hate hate holidays because
i am forever broke during long vacations.

because, why?
i am a freaking lazy pig
who wouldnt
work her ass off during holidays
unlike you people.

because, why?
i am a mummy’s girl
who doesnt get allowances during holiday
who still have to depend on her parents.
that’s why.

you think i like to depend on my parents?
you dont know how much
i cant wait to repay all the money
they invested on me.

you know something?
ive always dreamed of being born rich
like i dont need to work my ass off to earn money
like i am living off my parents’ hardwork
wouldnt it be awesome?
but then again,
i wouldnt be able to experience
the joy of
getting allowances at the beginning of every week
or i wouldnt be able to experience
the pain of
trying to scrimp and save
to get something that i really want
oh the joy of it all.

or rather,
i wouldnt know what life is all about
i wouldnt even have a life to begin with.

so, i thank god for letting me born in
an average family who is neither rich nor poor
because when you come to think of it,

if you think you are poor,
there are people out there who
dont even have food to eat

and if you think you are rich,
there are people out there who are rich
but dont even boast around about it
in fact they might be wondering
why they are born rich in the first place
like how i am ranting about
why i am not born rich down here.

oh what am i talking about now?
i love how i play with words
twisting and turning around the same thing
so much so that people feel what i write
is forever vague and meaningless, yes?

and no, i am not directing this post to anyone,
just what ive been thinking about currently
or rather, take it that im talking to myself all along
welll, just in case someone decided to
rebut on everything i just typed
which is utter rubbish
and
mega
redundant.