Well, that was quite a long post. Guess I am just long-winded!!! Watching Glee now. It gave me a new thought that I should be after what I really want and desire. My parents and some relatives and friends had been concern about my future recently. Keep asking me what course I want to go for after I finished my Form 5. I know they care about me but I get a little fed-up having to answer the same questions again and again. I am not really sure about my future and what I want to pursue in my life. I guess that’s my life- hopeless and without directions. They said “Interest can’t earn you a living” and I guess that’s true. To be honest, I don’t really know what I am interested in. My dad is always being the supportive one. He said I can be anything as long as I enjoy doing it and make sure I can do it for a lifetime. And mummy? Well, she keep going telling me the best job in the world for a woman is being a pharmacist, a teacher or an accountant. And three of these jobs are the last thing I want to do. Pharmacist. I had a cousin who is going through pharmacy courses now and I think what he do is just b-o-r-i-n-g. I dreamt of being a doctor when I was young but I guess that is just to fill in the ‘Occupation’ column. I and not interested in Science stuffs and definitely is NOT going to do anything with Science for a living. Teacher? Try asking our teachers and see if they regretted being a teacher after teaching our class. Imagine facing a bunch of hooligans or hyper-active monkeys every SINGLE day of your life. Nah, that is not I want too. Accountant. Definitely not. Commerce was still OK but POA is just killing my brain cells. I guess I am going to have those silvery-white hairs coming out soon.

Cut off all those jobs and I am left with- nothing. That’s my life. Nothing. Maybe I should really get serious and think about me future…

Anyway, talking about future, here’s a song that comes into my little mind. It’s “Billionaire” from Travie McCoy and Bruno Mars. The lyrics were quite cute like how he says he wants to be a billionaire and give away a few Mercedes and how you can call him Travie McClaus minus the Ho Ho. ^^ Who in the world doesn’t wants to be a billionaire? This Travie McCoy and Bruno Mars have a wish list of what they would do (I think they are almost now since this song and PLUS, Bruno Mars is the one of the singer of a once-top-one billboard song – “Airplane”). It makes me think, what will I do IF I am a billionaire? Anyway, here’s the lyrics. Enjoy!

Billionaire- Travie McCoy & Bruno Mars

I wanna be a billionaire so freaking bad

Buy all of the things I never had

Uh, I wanna be on the cover of Forbes magazine

Smiling next to Oprah and the Queen

Oh every time I close my eyes

I see my name in shining lights yeah

A different city every night oh

I swear the world better prepare

For when I’m a billionaire

Yeah I would have a show like Oprah

I would be the host of, everyday Christmas

Give Travie a wish list

I’d probably pull an Angelina and Brad Pitt

And adopt a bunch of babies that ain’t never had shit

Give away a few Mercedes like here lady have this

And last but not least grant somebody their last wish

Its been a couple months since I’ve single so

You can call me Travie Claus minus the Ho Ho

Get it, hehe, I’d probably visit where Katrina hit

And damn sure do a lot more than FEMA did

Yeah can’t forget about me stupid

Everywhere I go Imma have my own theme music

Oh every time I close my eyes

I see my name in shining lights

A different city every night oh

I swear the world better prepare

For when I’m a billionaire

Oh oooh oh oooh for when I’m a Billionaire

Oh oooh oh oooh for when I’m a Billionaire

I’ll be playing basketball with the President

Dunking on his delegates

Then I’ll compliment him on his political etiquette

Toss a couple milli in the air just for the heck of it

But keep the fives, twentys completely separate

And yeah I’ll be in a whole new tax bracket

We in recession but let me take a crack at it

I’ll probably take whatevers left and just split it up

So everybody that I love can have a couple bucks

And not a single tummy around me would know what hungry was

Eating good sleeping soundly

I know we all have a similar dream

Go in your pocket pull out your wallet

And put it in the air and sing

I wanna be a billionaire so freaking bad

Buy all of the things I never had

Uh, I wanna be on the cover of Forbes magazine

Smiling next to Oprah and the Queen

Oh every time I close my eyes

I see my name in shining lights

A different city every night oh

I swear the world better prepare

For when I’m a billionaire

Oh oooh oh oooh for when I’m a Billionaire

Oh oooh oh oooh for when I’m a Billionaire

I wanna be a billionaire so freaking bad!