penneylaneonline for Tuesday, October 9, 2007

I hate surprises. And that I suppose tells you alot about me. Well, something and nothing. Surprises make me feel uncomfortable if I don't react the way the surpriser expects me too! I can tell you that from experience! A friend of mine gave me a Surprise party one year and since it was a surprise I couldn't possibly have known that making a detour along the way was going to set a cat among the pigeons. After I didn't show and was two hours late for own Surprise Party (the one I didn't know... Sign in to see full entry.

What is it about some people that make you feel that although they stood in the same line as you, waited as patiently as you did, they nevertheless managed to get a particularly larger slice of the budda-bing pie. You know what I mean don't you? When they smile they could light up an entire street. They have a verve for life that's infectious. My friend Liesle is like that. Full to the brim with life. She's a documentary maker, a perfectionist as much as she herself is 'almost perfect'. I say... Sign in to see full entry.

I love that it ain't over till it's over. There's something wilfully satisfying about being able to thumb your nose at the doom and gloom-sayers. It's quite a delicious feeling infact, something smugly satisfying about proving them wrong. I mean, afterall they are just as likely to rub your nose in it if the tables were turned don't you think? Of course they would! With glee. My older brother was a typical boy! I always felt like he had it in for me. Of course the years have revealed that he... Sign in to see full entry.