Move it

Move it with me! Admist the busy weeks ahead, I still managed to squeezed out some time for Madagascar 2: Escape 2 Africa.

Alex the lion, Marty the zebra, Melman the giraffe, Gloria the hippopotamus and King Julien the lemur never failed to cheer me up. The five reminds me of myself. Oh gosh, sometimes I really think I have this multiple personality disorder which I am able to control so well.

Alex to me reminds me of my Alex-ism. I always think that my problems are big problems, my issues are big issues while others are small little beans, therefore brushing off others just like that. Self-centred, often I am, carrying the burden myself and not wanting to share with others. I really hope I can be less self-centred and be more caring to others, I will try, I will try.

Marty, on the other hand, reminds me that at times you cared for others so much but were left unappreciated. I felt that too. You did your best to help others but some people just won’t appreciate what you did for them not to say a simple ‘thank you’. I do feel sad but I won’t be nice to that person any more, I let him rot. Well, my Marty-ism will still show compassion when my wrath has lessened.

Melman. Hmm. He’s a funny guy who is so pessimistic. I am too at times, sombre and melancholy with bleak outlook of the future. Whenever I turn to the state of Melman-ism, I really someone like King Julien to motivate me, to give me the ummph! Everyone needs motivation and incentives from time to time.

Gloria. Perhaps I too have some similarity like this fat hippo. Perhaps my best friend is someone beside me but my eyes are just too small to see them or I am always on the outlook at the greener pasture at the other side. Perhaps I should pay more attention at the present, got to remember Gloria-ism.

I especially love King Julien, he’s such a funny little creature who talk non-stop and I admire his self-proclamation everywhere he goes. He reminds me of one thing, my self-proclaimed narcissism. When I am in the state of Julien-ism, I could cheer lots of people up, offering them comfort and lending them ears.

Let’s move it, move it!

PS: Sunday School camp is starting next Friday. I go lalalala, fafafa, shitshitshit. I really hope I have more time to carry out what I need to do. So much to do but too little time. All those lilliputian preparations ranging from games to opening ceremony, songs to presentation just need massive time to prepare.

PSS: Seanz contacted me that there’s some glitches with the bus route surveying work. I have no idea what to do. Too many things in my mind at the moment, let me sort things out one at a time.

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