Picture from FlickrI love to read books. Often I think that my love life is like chapters in a book that is mine. And that is why some people said that unintelligent people easily fall in love. Because they easily forget how their partner has misdoing them in the previous chapter or they just blind enough to be fooled by them. Sometimes it was a short chapter and it took only a few hours to finish it. In the other hand, you would have to spend a week to finish one.
So, I treat my life as a book. I printed it out with the best cover I could think off, and wrapped it with a clear plastic wrapper. Paranoia of judging book by its cover never revised my inner self, but I just in love for beautiful things (or in my love life sense, a beautiful person). Analogically, it is like gambling. If you take risk enough, you may end up in a jackpot, but you also should know when to stop before it's too late.
I once came across with a very uninteresting cover of an old book. It has a mini van in front of it with a mold green background. And its title was so long it seems to be taken straight out from the story itself. Nevertheless, I was dreadfully bored and it's the only book I could found. So, I read it anyway. It turns out to teach me lessons of life more than any motivational or self help book I ever read. Plus, it's damn funny too.
I also refer other people's life as a book. Although it sometimes has the same theme, like a love theme (when a person always falls in love - most probably some sort of adventures love as I rarely read silly love story) , you will never get bored of it because it was written by a different person with a different point of view. Some inserted in between chapters with humor, while others with a tear or two. There are an introduction, climax and the end. Some happily ever after end and some are not. If you read other's life carefully, you could even list out the index of their life.
So, here I am. Back to front my loyal laptop. Typing about life rather than any other life saving or/and interesting topic. As you may have noticed, I went for a holiday and just back home on the 4th June. My holiday is great. But that my friend, would be in the next chapter. :) I am still savoring every inch of my holiday mood. Have a great weekend.
Bluecrystaldude
So, I treat my life as a book. I printed it out with the best cover I could think off, and wrapped it with a clear plastic wrapper. Paranoia of judging book by its cover never revised my inner self, but I just in love for beautiful things (or in my love life sense, a beautiful person). Analogically, it is like gambling. If you take risk enough, you may end up in a jackpot, but you also should know when to stop before it's too late.
I once came across with a very uninteresting cover of an old book. It has a mini van in front of it with a mold green background. And its title was so long it seems to be taken straight out from the story itself. Nevertheless, I was dreadfully bored and it's the only book I could found. So, I read it anyway. It turns out to teach me lessons of life more than any motivational or self help book I ever read. Plus, it's damn funny too.
I also refer other people's life as a book. Although it sometimes has the same theme, like a love theme (when a person always falls in love - most probably some sort of adventures love as I rarely read silly love story) , you will never get bored of it because it was written by a different person with a different point of view. Some inserted in between chapters with humor, while others with a tear or two. There are an introduction, climax and the end. Some happily ever after end and some are not. If you read other's life carefully, you could even list out the index of their life.
So, here I am. Back to front my loyal laptop. Typing about life rather than any other life saving or/and interesting topic. As you may have noticed, I went for a holiday and just back home on the 4th June. My holiday is great. But that my friend, would be in the next chapter. :) I am still savoring every inch of my holiday mood. Have a great weekend.
Bluecrystaldude
