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So apparently people are still posting stuff about traffic jam, their hatred and faved, love and affection, politics, social life and other pretentious things. I wonder if they ever felt actually what they were tweeting.  I myself rarely tweeting lately. Not that I'm ultra busy or ignorant to social media. I just hardly find my expectation fulfilled all along by expressing in social media.  Came to think that I've met some people who always get what they want, or they think that things must go according to their way, or their preferences, or at least their ability to accept the extent to what things might go the other way around. These people, I wonder if they ever feel sad, not because they don't get what they want. But because it is very hard for them so feel grateful or even to realise of what they've had. It's sad to me when you can't see good things around you and keep complaining and demanding about unreachable wish instead. It's just sad. Just because...

1 March 2013 The mall was so crowded that Lila's shopping bag hit someone near the escalator. She turned around and recognised the face in front of her. "No way!" Lila almost screamed seeing Tom again with his new haricut "Hey! What a coincidence! What's up?" Tom grinned very happily "How are you? How can we meet so often, has this world shrunk or what?" Lila fixed her grab on the bags "I don't know, the universe loves me for letting me meeting you so... often?" They both were smiling when suddenly Tom realised one of the shopping bag that Lila carried had "DEBRA" logo on it. "Debra? You just shopped there?" "Yeah, Deb's my new fashion stylist, so she reccommend me...." "Wait, what? Your stylist? She lives next to my place! We're good friends!" "You live in Orchard Block too?" "Yeah, we just moved there last year, my mom wanted to live nearby to her office in ...

20 February 2013 A fair sunny day along the city market and Lila was looking for a perfect flower for her boyfriend. "You're here.. You're everywhere! Good Lord!" Lila was shocked really seeing a figure she's been coincidentally meeting recently everywhere near flower baskets inside the store. "No, this store's my dad's. You're stalking me, I must say" a naughty smile added Tom's charisma. "Oh, what? No!" Lila blushed accordingly, her smile shimmered by the sun from the front window of that florist store. They laughed together at how coincident their lives are. "I wish I could tell you about my dad earlier if you would've accept my coffee talk that evening" Tom remind her of his last week's proposal to her. "Well, I guess we don't need that coffee talk anymore right now that I knew that your dad owns this florist" Lila responded diplomatically and Tom couldn't help to frowned his face...

8 February 2013. It was a fair afternoon and Lila stopped by in a coffee shop for a sip. "Lila?" Tom's voice shocked her for a bit during the wait in the counter "Oh, hi! You! Are you stalking me?" Lila still remembered the last persistent effort of Tom trying to go out with her "What?", Tom almost chocked, "this is my favourite coffee shop, I am a regular" "Grande Americano, Tom!" a barista voice distracted their conversation "Are you stalking me?" Tom smiled knowingly seeing Lila's blushing cheeks. "Oh, no. haha. I'm just..waiting for my brother grabbed some books there" Lila rolled her eyes to the bookstore where they first met. Rightaway she saw her brother came out of the bookstore carrying two big bags towards the coffee shop, "and here he is." "Hi! It was a massive line that I almost fainted." Toby sighed and sat on the comfortable chair near the window. He smiled at T...

1 February 2013 The book store wasn't too crowded. Lila was strolling around the classic shelf when suddenly a taller guy came approaching her, and greeting "can I help you?" "Oh, do you work here?" Lila took a glance over his distinctive shirt, unlikely a storekeeper. "Umm, no. I just like offering help to a cute girl" "Oh, haha, that's a rare pick up. And thanks. But, no I'm just looking around." Lila smiled formally "Is it crazy if I ask you out for a coffee after this?" He leaned against the shelf without being nervous "What? Hahaha.." Laila was clumsy for a second, "I'm sorry but I have a boyfriend" "Hey I'm not asking you to be my date. It's just an evening book talk in the coffee shop across this store" he pointed a small coffee shop in the corner of the street. "But.. I'm not buying any book" "That's okay, we can talk about this book that I ...