Bittersweet Once-in-a-lifetime Experience
 

Re: Bittersweet Once-in-a-lifetime Experience
 

Hmm, when I was in tertiary school that's when the girls and guys were choosing one another; a lady classmate invited me and another lady pal and we did cooking at her home, she then got her piano and sang this song with me listening - it was a very strange yet memorable experience, growing up with girls two years my junior - now sometimes within the emotional consciousness, the social university has taught me that blaming parents and elders over growing pains is a waste of my own time, yet honestly if we were talking about the finest selection of girlfriends and spouse-to-bes, university was the best time where one can spend long hours on romance.

Bittersweet, yes, the punishing upbringings in Singapore has always been do or die, say, even our elders and parents were brought up that way too as poor as some may be, now on the context of poverty and suffering if I am mindful about it all.. I choose sticking with my poor parents and elders, who by now are one of the richest ethnic groups on this planet.. still where natural progression is concerned, I still dare insist a little that the girls I met before at school were good enough.

It gets upsetting because by now I have got folks that require me choosing young whores as brides. The catch 22 here is simply because the newer and younger they are the yummier they are, try asking my old man about it perhaps.

I just saw a financial advisor recently that resembled a masseur I visited regularly. :(

When I'm lazy in even becoming a monk, I'm lazier contemplating marriage with a girl that resembled a girl who I had affinity with. I thought of working with an undertaker too, it won't bring the departed back alive.. girls in my impression have retained the worth primarily in the role of being a mother