Buddhists Do Scratch Their Heads Too

As I said, I met this very nice guy over the weekend. I fancy him a little bit. I want to stuff him inside my bag and bring him home. Then I can feed him lots of chicken teriyaki and pinch him on the cheeks. If he was a puppy, I'd have done that already.

Then again, he's not someone whom I can bring home by simply spending money at the pet store. More certainly, he's not someone who would like me back instantly just by giving him a pat on the head.

I need a cupid. Desperately. Or, would stripping in front of him work?

After a phone interview last night... (And no, I'm not looking for a new job.)

Headhunter: Hi
Milktea: Hi
Headhunter: Your interview results are good.
Milktea: Oh. Thanks. I didn't get a lot of questions answered though.
Headhunter: Right. But the fact that you get to work at XXXX (Multinational) company means you have some talent. Not everyone who does good in the interview does well at work anyway.
Milktea: You have a point.
{a few minutes later...}
Headhunter: Is that you in the picture?
Milktea: Yes.
Headhunter: Please don't mind. You look very nice.


Men. All The Same. *sigh*

I don't know why I haven't been a diligent blogger these days. I can't even summon any excuse for not updating when I have so many free time. In summary, these are the things that happened to me.

1. I met at least three interesting guys and I don't even know what to do next. Or should I do something or just let it be?
2. I just bought a UV filter for my dslr camera. The guy at the counter was so nice I ended up buying another item. Damn it. Cute guys can be dangerous to the pocket.
3. I am growing and I can feel it deep to my bones.
4. I'm still fat.
5. There are some people, no matter how nice they are, can't be the type of person you'd want to befriend. Just because.

Friend: So when are you getting married?
Milktea: I'm ready anytime. I just need a groom.

Yesterday was a long day. lack of sleep. came home late. had to do the laundry till 2am.

Today is a short day. full of sleep. came home early. nothing to do at home.

Why am I struggling to make a balance? Is it really that hard?