I was driving my dad to Orchard, his workplace. Then saw a orange Lamborghini coming from another direction and stopped beside my car because of the red traffic light. Know what? The car plate is ***** and its my dad's friend's car! As its sensitive, i shall not reveal much information about that. For a split second i was too absorbed looking at the car and listening to my dad, that i almost came too close with the taxi in front.. LUCKILY. And since the lambo was 100% dark from outside, couldnt tell whos sitting inside. Not that im drooling over how rich the owner of the car is, just like 2093012091 other, lamboghini is one of the sport cars on the top of my list for its exquisite design and quality. Although i will never ever come close to owning one.

I remembered my dad was mentioning to me about this client/not so close friend of his some time ago. Also heard a little here and there of the other bosses.. OMO. If i were to possess 99.99% vainity. I might as well dump the 20K education fees to the image professionalist and engage their help in revamping my image. There is no ugly ducklings on earth, only lazy women. Thereafter get my dad to hook me up with those rich men in his social circle. Since they are filthy rich. RICH RICH RICH. And it'll be happy-ever-after-fairytale . . .

Not a bad deal isnt it.
BUT, im just NOT such a girl.

And beneath the blink blink piles of note$, you dont know what the certain man will have in for you. Its either heaven or hell. 50% probability of each. (Lets do some a hypothesis here: 0.5H+0.5(-H) = 0) Perfect Zero. Adding on, people are close when it comes to work. After business hours, some people just hope you're outta their world. No matter how successful that person is, its none of our business. Hence its no use pulling strings with who-so-ever-the-influential. And when most girls were hoping that they will have a wealthy guy to provide for them, buying them lotsa gifts since the teenage years, i was already hoping i have a person whom i can provide for. During datings, no girls will disagree to get a man to foot the bill. As for me, i remember during my past datings when i was still a young teenage, i often proposed to go-on-dutch or it'll be my treat. Thats me, who prefer spreading my love, if iF IF i can afford to as i know that im much more happier that way. Rather than dependance, i prefer to earn my own living too.
Thats the evon for you.
Theres a Italian line that goes "One who depend on another often dine late" =)