Friday, May 04, 2007

Being different...

I am secretly please most of time when people say I am different.
But then, being too different sometimes makes me worry for a few seconds...wondering if there is anything wrong with me being different.

One day, when I was in a rather blend mood to go to work...I choose a boring black top and boring jeans to go to work...and to my greatest surprise...my colleagues were full of praise for my NORMALITY.
They...in unison , wished and requested me to dress up like that more often because they think "I look nicer then usual" ...which means they feel that I look strange usually....

If that is considered normal and nice...
I really rather be ABNORMAL and weird....
or else my life will be too boring...

Though occasionally, I do like the idea of dressing up normally to feel abnormal...

If you know what I mean.