Bad day or good day?

Do you believe that there is actually a bad day and a good day? Or are all days are equal? Or are all days are good? As an optimist, it’s twisted that I actually believe that there is indeed a good day and a bad day and a normal day.

Have you ever waken up feeling so so so bad and whatever happens on that day were just wrong? Ok, it’s probably not the day’s fault, it’s probably our feeling, our aura, or whatever that makes us see the day as a bad day, but sometimes we just want to blame the day and call it a bad day.

You can’t do everything right, even on the things you’re best at. Your cooking taste horrible, you have a writing block, the people around you are just annoying and irritating, the shower is either too hot or too cold, the train is delayed, your stomach feels funny and every single thing is just so so so wrong.

Well, when you had a bad day, you must remember this…

It only lasted 24 hours. :)

Well… I don’t think today is a bad day, but my stomach does feel funny and somehow my writing sucks (or is it because it’s been too long since I wrote so it feels awkward for me) but my shower turned out to be fine. :p

I have a dilemma though…

I have one draft post about my bachelorette night that happened on 10th May in Jakarta. I’m pretty sure I should never post it because well…. hmm, how to say this… let’s just say the wedding could be cancelled if any of Bandi’s relative found out about that night. LOL. However I told Bandi everything (I remembered) about what happened that night and he was okay with it. He laughed on some parts too so it’s totally okay. We blamed everything on my bridesmaids though. Haha.

However, I want that night to be on my blog so ten years from now I can reminisce that one super fun night. So the only conclusion is to post it private with password. This will be totally against my rule of blogging, because why would you be blogging at the first place if you post something private?

I’m a super extrovert person. I actually don’t mind people found out what I did that night. They could either judge me or be super jealous because I had the best bachelorette night possible, but I think I have to keep it private because Bandi wouldn’t want his sides of the grass found out, if you know what I mean.

So if you see one locked post on this blog, don’t swear on me. I really really don’t want any locked post on my blog but this time, I have to. :(((

And for the sake of connectivity of this post, let me ask, how’s your day today?

Bad day? Good day? ;)

Cheers,

May, feeling kinda bored.