Yes, you can call me crazy. Better yet, I'm obsessed.
Hullo!
I need to stop obsessing about:-
1. Spongebob Squarepants. What, my mouth is hanging open? I can't help it! Why is Patrick's SO LIKE THAT???
2. Having the perfect everything. Perfect family, perfect friendship, perfect job, perfect life, perfect conversations, perfect people hanging around, perfect clothes, perfect look, STOP. Only Allah is perfect. And how come I am not obsessing about doing the perfect things to please Him? So you're not perfect. Deal with it.
3. What other people think of me. What other people think is really none of my business.
4. Being happy. The more you look for it, the more it runs away. Or, why do everyone else seem to be happier than you? No, you do not know if the other people are happy or not. Stop being judgemental.
5. Oh yeah. Posting an entry at least 24 hrs after the last one. Geez, write when you want to write, dude. Who cares how many hours it has been? Doh!
6. Oh, and here's a joke about obsession:
A psychiatrist was conducting a group therapy session with four young mothers and their small children..."You all have obsessions," he observed. To the first mother, Mary, he said, "You are obsessed with eating. You've even named your daughter Candy."
He turned to the second Mom, Ann: "Your obsession is with money. Again, it manifests itself in your child's name, Penny."
He turns to the third Mom, Joyce: "Your obsession is alcohol. This too manifests itself in your child's name, Brandy."
At this point, the fourth mother, Kathy, gets up, takes her little boy by the hand and whispers, "Come on, Dick, we're leaving."
Teehee.
Also, Najib is DPM! Psshhyeah, like he had no idea it was coming.
On Alias, Syd bought a spotted design wrapping paper and used it to wrap her torso. Instant mini skirt. Genius! Jenn Garner? Kicks ass. Okay, tehcnically Sydney Bristow kicks ass but we are not Marshall, are we? hmmm?
Toodles!