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Tuesday, 2 June 2009

i was talking to my mentor a couple of days back. he had then mentioned that i think fast. i was kind of pleased with myself – getting a little swell-headed. anyway, consequences of thinking fast is that you will think too much, much more than others, really.

so, i was thinking about it. and i realised, it’s that exact reason why i’m so impatient with some people – i can’t fathom why they think so slowly; why they never realise things i realised aeons ago. which means my impatiences stemmed from my own “fast-ness”. which made me kind of miffed. :(

i was telling my sis about the alternate story of the three little pigs last night – then from there we went on to other fairy tales and children stories. then i found myself thinking – if real life is as simple and naive as those stories, everything would be so much better. love at first sight crap, then happily ever after crap. hais.




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