PICKY PICKY PICKY ME.

Photo from google

Not to deny, I am pretty picky .. Before you continue to read on .. 

This post isnt about MAN. Lets not get confused by the photo above. 

Im pretty picky, fussy.. I want things to be perfect, but i deny the fact of it, at times. 

Nothing is perfect, the best will do ? * still questioning myself about it * 

For friends, I definitely want the best... Best out of them. 

If they dont do it, i will be perfectly grumpy about it.

Its had to be my  BEST friend, ask them, they totally agree with you.

For studies, I am pretty alright with average result. 

Of course, I will want my best of it, most of the time I know my own limits & standard.

For life, I want the best I could give myself. 

Thats one reason why I am enjoying life, as always... 

What actually motivated me to write about the picky me ?

I had a mini project to be completed by the end of tmr. 

I did it on last monday, it was okay. 

Three days ago, I re-do it for the better.

Last night, I edited it again. Thinking its already excellent.

This morning when I woke up, I decided to change it again. 

Ended up I spend another 2hours to think of a new idea for it.

So, thats the best I can do, no more. No more time for it.

Being the picky me, I also pick people whom i want to talk to from time to time. 

Most of the time when i talk to you, it means i want to talk to you. If i dont there probably another reason behind it...


Regards.

XOXO