I Am An oNion

Wan’s Words of Wisdom (WWW) : Life is like waiting for a box of ideal chocolates, nice one like Royce takes time.


An onion has many layers of epidermis; if you have ever peeled an onion (UNLESS you are living in some other century or you did not do your science practicals in secondary schools days =P), you will know that the outer layer is the one protecting the inner layer from being dried up.
Usually, when I peel an onion, I will get rid of the outer epidermis if it has dried up due to exposure to air after its dried skin had come off.

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So like an onion, I have many layers as well. Not many people can to come into the core of an onion. It takes time, and it takes click as well-just like the ‘lock and key’ hypothesis of the enzyme-subtrate complex.

Just because I blog about how unhappy I am during that spur of moment, it doesn’t mean that I will be unhappy for long.


Just because I reminiscence about my past, it doesn’t mean that I have not moved on.


Just because I write about who-you-think-I-am-writing-about, it doesn’t mean that it is that person as I have many friends in my life. Refer to ‘disclaimer’.


Just because we have talked over it and moved on, it doesn’t mean that you can be NOT ‘dai fong’ and just DISAPPROVE the friendly testimonial I gave you. You really don’t have to build a Berlin Wall. ^_^

Just because I have moved on, it doesn’t mean that I have totally forgotten how you used to come straight into the core of the onion and share things with me. I miss having someone I can confide in.


Just because I am a sentimental person, it doesn’t mean that you can toy with my feelings and drag me to infinity.


Just because I don’t laugh at your cold jokes, it doesn’t mean that I don’t have a sense of humour.


Just because I don’t revel in your craziness, it doesn’t mean that I don’t know how to let loose; I just don’t click with you. Enough said.


Just because I keep quiet and be polite to you, it does NOT mean that…
…I approve future healthcare professionals dyeing their hair like lala roaming Sg. Wang.


…I think guys who think girls should lick the floor that they walk past and worship them, are ok.


…you using words like ‘d*u kau lei’ and ‘mat ch*t’ behind the classrooms is NOT disturbing me.


Just because I am on speaking terms with you and took a photo with you, it doesn’t mean that we can click like good friends for we are from 2 different worlds.


Just because I wrote a friendly letter to you, it doesn’t mean that I will be 100% ok with you after knowing your unforgiveable thoughts about me.


Just because I seem strong, independent, organised and decisive on the outside, it doesn’t mean that I don’t feel the sense of insecurities. I need a solace and someone to look up to when I do not know how to deal with things.


Just because I may be tearful when nasty things happen to me, it doesn’t mean that I am a bimbo who can’t solve my problems rationally. I let my emotions out, and then I find a SOLUTION to my problem.


Just because I don’t talk to you, it doesn’t mean that I am arrogant; it is just that we have no fate.


Just because I love blogging, it doesn’t mean that you can dispute my freedom of speech.


Just because you have read this post, it doesn’t mean that you have come into the CORE of the onion. =P


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By the way, I LOVE onions in my homemade pasta sauce and fried eggs with onions.

2 Responses to “I Am An oNion”

  1. FuiBoon Says:

    haha.. so deep! =P

  2. giaN wAn Says:

    fui boon,
    i would like to get into the core of your onion, and I welcome you to mine. ^_^
    haha catch up in uni!!

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