Somehows
Somehow people seem less cool or attractive after you find out about their music taste. B.E.P? Eeeuw.
Somehow the grass always seem greener on the other side. Until you are on the other side and you find out it's paint that's splattered all over. Nonetheless, the attraction is there. Paint can look pretty.
Somehow other people's reminiscence of your childhood can make you look so adorable, unlike how you remembered it. Pretending to be Ariel the little mermaid on a sun baked Sabahan island and singing at the top of your lungs while looking like a sun burnt scarecrow is much funnier 20 years later. And being the only little kid to jump off a high jetty into the ocean when your aunt already told you that you shouldn't because people actually die doing it and then telling her that you forgot about it 5 mins later and actually jumping off the jetty, seems so cute right now.
Somehow looking at other people's holiday pictures will never be the same as taking that week (or two) long leave to actually go somewhere, never mind that the hubster is reluctant.
Somehow if I wait for the better half's approval for anything I'll never get anything done.
Somehow I feel like I've lost some weight even though wearing jeans still causes me to feel short of breath.
Somehow I prefer living in my dream state rather than my waking state. I don't want to wake up sometimes.
Somehow the grass always seem greener on the other side. Until you are on the other side and you find out it's paint that's splattered all over. Nonetheless, the attraction is there. Paint can look pretty.
Somehow other people's reminiscence of your childhood can make you look so adorable, unlike how you remembered it. Pretending to be Ariel the little mermaid on a sun baked Sabahan island and singing at the top of your lungs while looking like a sun burnt scarecrow is much funnier 20 years later. And being the only little kid to jump off a high jetty into the ocean when your aunt already told you that you shouldn't because people actually die doing it and then telling her that you forgot about it 5 mins later and actually jumping off the jetty, seems so cute right now.
Somehow looking at other people's holiday pictures will never be the same as taking that week (or two) long leave to actually go somewhere, never mind that the hubster is reluctant.
Somehow if I wait for the better half's approval for anything I'll never get anything done.
Somehow I feel like I've lost some weight even though wearing jeans still causes me to feel short of breath.
Somehow I prefer living in my dream state rather than my waking state. I don't want to wake up sometimes.
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