Self Talk

I have to blog something. Really.
This place had been quiet for so long, I wonders who comes here anyway.
For the faithful ones we stayed on, this dying blog, I appreciate ya readership, and in turn you are rewarded with my ramblings and what nots. =)

If there's one that I had resoluted lately (besides the the ongoing decision to lead the healthier lifestyle, shed some pounds, of which I renewed that oath last night), is that, I should cease to externalise my internal conflicts. I realise I have a high tendency to verbalise the things that goes in my brains, and when you have brains that is fed with shows like FRIENDS and chic lit, smart things don't often come out, worse still, not so kind things. And if there's one serious lack in my speech, I would have to say, it's tact. I've been reminded by some around me to speak with tact. And the many "shock" looks that comes from my fellow church mates as I converse had really made start thinking, if there's something wrong with the way that I speak.

Like how we often make fun of sensitive bimbos who in between sniffs make comments like
imagine high pitch squealing voices...
"It's not what you said, but the way you say it!"

Then they start crying and crying....

*roll eyes*

Get a grip friend. Catch my point and move on ya?

haha... Oh wells.. yes, people I will watch my speech to be more tactful. And the next time you will find me not really speaking at all. Perhaps, that's the reason why I don't really converse well with sensitive people.I will lend to lack (tactfully) vocabulary to convey my message effectively.

Ah wells...

Oh by the way, the entry is entitled self talk, coz I wana talk more about self talk that I had when I'm on my way to SMU today,. but apparently I do not have much time left. I've got more serious things to do, aish.

* I can't believe it that, the carebear bath towels went out of stock. Now I need to source for new birthday presents for hammy chong. troublesome!