Rantings.

Not very long ago, someone told me once that an equitable life lived, can be deemed up to par or otherwise; by some benchmarking objectives. Jeez i remember even his exact words. He said in the years to come, by the time i reach 30, unless i've at least earned a million dollar; i'll be deemed below par, kinda like a hopeless case.

A hopeless case :O

But millionaires. Normally millionaires who earn their own millions, they tend to get even richer. Because they've had the self-owned credits, wits, confidence, and most importantly, they've known the tricks, tactics, and risks to take. Inversely, millionaires who're born rich, they tend to shrink their inheritance, until it gets negative. How ridiculous.

Hmm since i'm talking about millions, i'll continue rambling bout it. Do you know that a mere villa, like the ones that i used to read about in Gossip Girl novels, can actually cost up to 7 millions ringgit? Seven millions man. But of course villas come along with pools and built-in fountain in the master bedroom and beautiful balconies and faraway tennis and baseball courts. Nice, really really nice but there's a price to pay, too.

So i've been thinking. Of ways of getting rich. To get rich is to be knowledgeable, to lead, to be respected, to earn trust, to value, to always be firm, and to get cruel sometimes. To get rich risks comfort zones, innocence and ignorance. To get rich is not at all easy. And i,

Hehehe i really sound like i'm ranting ain't i? Mmhmm.. But i hope you remember the benchmarking objectives i've just mentioned? I've decided that, one of my objectives in life, is to play snow before i reach 25. I've always wanted to stay overseas, and be able to fake a Mischa Barton accent and to have a walk-in closet and to own a glasshouse with a garden-styled balcony before i reach.. 40.

Hehe.

Okie. Think i'm off to bed now. Nothing else to rant anymore.

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Okie so i just spent the last hour eating mochi and coconut dodol. I suddenly remember something to talk about. LOL

This morning when i got up from bed, my left foot suddenly had a cramp. I was trying to relax myself so that the cramp would stop. And it slowly did, not entirely though, and then it went back to being cramped again. It happened a few times, and then suddenly i started laughing because it was so funny. I don’t know why it was funny, maybe because it was my foot but it refused to listen to my commands. And then i felt so stupid for laughing on my own, the entire situation seemed even funnier that i continued laughing. It was weird alright.

:D