Love-Hate

I love my anak buah, but they're LOUD.
I love my internship, but it's tiring.
I love my laptop, but it's - old.
I love my phone, but it's not a smartphone.
I love my sisters, but they're crazy.
I love my lil sis, but she's gone.
I love my parents, but they're- dramatic.
I love my childhood, but it's bitter.
I love my neighbourhood, but it's a FELDA.
I love my fashion-taste, but my wallet don't.
I love my friends, but do they?
I love my confidence, but I'm a coward.
I love Korean dramas, but the girls love them too much.
I love Inception, but the girls can't understand it.
I love Gaga, but she's too weird.
I love Glee, but it's too liberal.
I love Britney, but she's wasted.
I love Ricky Martin, but he wore silver leggings.
I love Harry Potter, but not the ending.
I love the Oprah Show, but it's over.
I love the Oprah Show, but nu-uh Dr Oz.
I love Sheldon Cooper, but not you Amy Farrah Fowler.
I love to write, but mostly crap,
I love to help, but it's conditional.
I love McD, but it's Israel's.
I love that I'm not fat, but I'm skinny,
I love photography, but I have no camera.
I love arts, but I got no talent.
I love arts, but I need a career.
I love fine-dining, but can I afford it?
I love reality shows, but not you Snooky.
I love to go green, but not people around me.
I love to go green, but do you know how much Prius costs?
I love Sailormoon, but it's girl's anime.
I love son-Goku, but he resurrects everytime he loses.
I love floral-prints, but can I pull it off?
I love being healthy, but I know no sport.
I love to inspire, but I'm uninspired.
I love being friendly, but to start now is awkward.
I love books, but they cost more than a movie ticket.
I love good people, but too afraid to be one.
I love you reading up to this, but now you're annoyed.




I love Adele.

Comments

Bedaduz said…
Maybe u just lack self confidence. itu je sebenarnya. hahaha.
August 13, 2011 at 4:35 PM
Najakia said…
lack of self confidence? setuju...tapi lack itu je?x kot hahaha =p
August 14, 2011 at 12:29 AM
napeace said…
wahh banyak yang sama!
August 15, 2011 at 3:55 PM
Anonymous said…
I love my neighbourhood, but it's a FELDA.

What's wrong with FELDA? Aren't you proud being a part of it?
August 15, 2011 at 9:07 PM
Najakia said…
napeace:haha..dr 1st time jumpa blog ko lg aku rasa gitu lah..u r like a twin brother i never had =p

mr/mrs anon:mcm rendang, we love it,but it will never taste like chocolate cake..."but" di sini bukan lah "i hate" hehe.poyonya explanation
August 16, 2011 at 10:57 AM
napeace said…
LOL that was exactly the same thing aku nak cakap. Tapi malu.Haha

Hai twin brother! Haha(lagi)
August 19, 2011 at 8:52 AM
Najakia said…
hai! gahaha napis.ko jgn nak wat jejak kasih ea haha~ anyway klw aku nak ginjal ke,hati ke aku cari ko dulu hehe
August 21, 2011 at 5:24 PM
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