My, my

Have you realise? My recent entries (not so recent actually) all started with "My" in the title? This "My" thing has given me a terrible headache. To think one shouldn't dwell on insignificant things, I find myself always doing it. The "My" thing is from TV sitcom"Scrubs", where they name every episode with "My". I thought this is a interesting concept so yeah, what the hell... Until I find myself hankering around, thinking of suitable, eye catching title all day. You see, if you want people to read about your life, you might as well put in more effort to make it a fun read.

Anyhow, I find myself tinkering about more insignificant things as well. Why do we swallow our saliva all day and not knowing about it until you realise and feel terrible trying to swallow as it kept coming? Why do I spend time thinking about what to think? Why do I always think of the past? I'm determined to put all these behind me, all these habits, and be optimistic this coming 2009.