Picky

You know, I know realised that I'm quite a picky person. I thought I was the 'whatever' kinda person. Main belasah je, janji boleh. It turn out to be I'm not so like that.


On buying clothes, I will look closely to the material. I will feel the material and imagine how it would look like after 15 washing. And mind you, even we have a washing machine at home but I washed some of my clothes using my two hands and use some kind of special soap for it.And..when it come to ironing, I'll make sure my maid iron it very very straight and smooth or..lepas tu aku akan iron sendiri balik.And it pissed me off if the lining of the iron does not go according to my taste.Plus..They are special ways and special arrangements for tops and skirts..and you don't hang them just like that. Tapi kadang-kadang bila aku dah malas nak layan aku blasah je but when the time come to wear them I'll get pissed off and regret for not synchonising them.Yes, I think my maid hate me.


I use only kleenex tissue unless there's an emergency and it drive my man mad. He must be thinking I'm sort of weirdo or something.I don't eat at mamak, I hate it when my mom wash white and colours together, I have my own way to cut onions and others and I don't like it when other person wanted to help me in the kitchen.


I even picked with whom I want to hang out with. Am only open to those who I trust, to the rest I'll remain cold.You see, it's so hard to trust people nowadays. Some of them, tend to look like a real friend, but when you look away, they will stab you on your back. Like..they will only call you, seek for you when they are in need for something.That's why I'm picky on choosing with whom I want to hang out with.


Hmm..After writing it down..I don't think I'm that picky anymore..
You see, now I'm becoming fickle minded..
Duh..