I want to....

I feel like buying a piano.
I want to do a lot of things do you know?
I want to buy piano and play at home tho I have no interest in notes and scores,what C major, F ajor. Play with the heart its easier than following scores to play a tune.
I want to do my painting.
I want to do my studies (probably in fashion designing or furniture designing)
I want to go on tour.
I want to go Nepal, Mongolia, and Saudi Arabia
I want to help 3 world country built schools.
I want to go to a third world country to teach mathematics
I want to adopt some African kids.
I want to donate my organs.
If my organs can keep me alive and let live of others.
I want to do a fashion business.
I want to do food business also.
I want to be rich tai tai, drinking high tea and spend my husband’s money everyday
I want a penthouse and grow my own plants.
I want to stand on that tall building and do a freefall
Cos I know you will be there to catch me when I fall, I mean, everyone will. Who will not? Silly me.
I want to live in a hot air balloon, travel round the world in not just 60days but till my last breathing day.
I want to dive and tour at the bottom of the sea, in a submarine, cos I believe I am a mermaid in my past life.
I want to piggyback on a polar bear but make sure it won’t bite and must smell nice.
I want to hug Karen Cheong and bite her match sticks legs cos she is like a chicken drumstick.
I want to throw Karen Cheong some pi sai if I can collect much, enough to throw on a person. (Imagine how many years must I collate in my nostrils).
I want to slap Karen Cheong cos she is always SLEEPY and its just to help her remain sober at work.


hmmm.....thats all I want to do..for now.