A woman's emotions

A woman's emotions is probably the most messed-up emotions you'll ever see/experience. Haha. Why? Because I'm telling you from myself lah! :P

Its so messed up its like ROJAK. You like rojak? Everything mixed together, with lots of sauce. Although this time its lots of different types of emotions - sad, happy, bitter, sweet, anger, disappointment, confused emotions - yes/no/maybe.

Girls get very confused themselves. And if you ever come across a personal blog by a girl, you can tell by the way she blogs. I presume. Haha. I can definitely tell from the way that I blog :P Okok, I just suck at blogging. Full stop.

A female and laugh and cry at the same time. She can tell you she love someones so much, yet minutes later tell you how much she hates him. She can be smiling with joy and love one moment, and yet be filled with anger the next. I'm telling you, women are a dangerous species. If you ever have to come across one, please, please, approach with caution.

And the saying that you shold never attempt to try and understand a woman, and instead should just learn to love her, is probably 50% right. The other 50%? You should really try to understand her, because it can only do you good. Although if you get lost like 100x before you successfully understand her, its ok. At least now you have finally succeeded. Haha.

Actually, maybe its not like rojak. Because when the Indian guy chops the crispy pieces into smaller pieces right, its kinda in order. Then when he throws it into the bag, its still kinda in order. Tsk tsk. Too orderly. Even when you pour the packet of rojak out, you can still see how the same type of crispies lump together. HMmm..

I KNOW!!! Its like a lou-ed yu sang!!! You know, the cny dish? The raw fish dish? Yea! That one! You know when you toss and toss? Wah! The higher the better hor? Hahaha. I think a woman's emotions is more like a tossed plate of yu sang - where everything is just mixed together, all mixed properly (that's the aim though, I think). So there you go..

woman's emotions = tossed plate of yu sang.