Inspirational Dead End!
- It's 11 p.m. I am supposed to give a 7 minutes speech tomorrow. Theme: Speech To Inspire. Fuck! I can't even inspire myself to write that bloody speech, and I am expected to deliver a speech that inspires others? Damn.
- Has not been my day today. Felt like everything conspired to collectively get on my nerves. Kids, work, spouse, the entire world in general. And no, its not the PMS!
- I like that Mother Teresa poem "Anyway". But the speech has to be original. And am too lazy to think.
- Inspire inspire inspire. Panic mode! Nak cakap apa ni esok?
posted by Eza @ 11:07 PM
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2 Comments:
I am inspired to laze around in bed in my kaftan reading a book while stuffing chocolate in my face with my free hand. Inspiring tak? Not 7 minutes though...hardly even 7 seconds...but at least it's brutally honest! Good luck for tomorrow dear, you're a much braver woman than me? Wei, bila mau kotakmerah ni?
that was supposed to be an "!" after "me" in the last line - i would never dare to "question" your bravery!
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