my roommate told me , someone read my blog and said i'm too complicated, that i make a big fuss out of small things....well hell yeah...and i'm sure glad i am...

i don't simply go the market, and grab some apple, put it in the bag, pay it off, and just go home finding out that within those apples, there are some few rotten apples and almost take a big bite on a fruit worm...

i'd usually go through a maximum amount of apples to select, and look thoroughly one by one, making sure that it's red enough, shiny enough, the fruit texture is just lean like those wallpaper photos of tempting red apples, yes true that although it looks nice on the outside, it doesn't mean that it's a perfect apple....well at least i won't whine as much as i do for not doing the selection in the first place, i live in a peaceful manner not living in bigger regrets....

i don't know why it bothers him much that i complicate things that way...as far as i'm concern, i only complicate on my writings...never really portray that proclaimed image outside ...and this blog is like the thinking cap of miss random hearts of Nina : on way i perceive things ....it's not like i go and give a good nagging at the person who sells the apple..saying that he sells bad apples..making him feel all guilty...bak kata orang melayu..(tak sampai menyusahkan orang lain!)

see what i'm doing right now?...it's an apple story for god's sake..it's suppose to make the SIMPLE people understand what i'm trying to project...in the end...i just complicate the poor apple story....