I was reading my mei’s post asking if I have a super power, what ability will it be?
I thought about it and realised I actually asked myself this question a few times throughout the years. When I was a small kid, I actually wanted the ability to fly and have superhuman strength. I guess I was pretty influenced by the movie ‘Superman‘ then.
As I grow older, I wanted the X-ray eyes ability. I want to see through all the women clothings. Must be something to do with the puberty thing.
And then now I asked myself this question again. And after much serious thinking, I decided that I want the ability to transmute anything into gold. I want to be rich, not just your normal millionaire rich, I want to be very filthy rich. I want to be even richer than Bill Gates. I want to be so rich I can stop working, go on holidays every day, buy those beautiful houses that are always featured on those Rich-And-Famous television programs, buy anything I want and anything I like.
Being rich might not make me happy, but I reckon being unhappily rich is still better than unhappily poor.
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xena
“As I grow older, I wanted the X-ray eyes ability. I want to see through all the women clothings. Must be something to do with the puberty thing.”
Wahlau. That is just you being HAM SARP!!!
I wanted to be filthy rich when I was younger too. Not sure why I don’t crave that as much now. Guess it’s because I can afford a few finer things in life once in a while so I no longer feel so deprived.
PS: Are you sure you still don’t wish you have the ability to see through women’s clothes??? Go watch Crazy Horse lah. Really can see everything, you know; I went last night. I didn’t find it particularly arousing though…
wenjie
I think it is exactly because I can afford a few finer things in life once a while that I crave for more finer things in life ALL the time?
That is because you are a woman. If it was men dancing in a show call Crazy Cows or something, maybe you will find it arousing? 😛 Anyway, what are you doing in Crazy Horse?!
xena
Well, as my friend puts it: it’s cheaper than going all the way to Paris.
Oh wait, you already have BEEN to Paris. Heh.
Anyway, what’s the big deal? It’s just a dance performance, except you can see boobs and butt cheeks. I just wanted to know what it’ll be like. And like I said, it hardly got me off though I did like seeing bare skin in motion. Besides, watching my female – and fully clothed – dance instructors doing their exotic routines were definitely a much greater turn-on.
wenjie
It is suppose to be some arty farty dance performance. It was not meant to be arousing.
And I haven’t been to Crazy Horse yet! I want to go! I passed by it in Paris and didn’t go in.
xena
Wah, if you had only seen some of the men who were there. Look at other women in the audience damn “ham sarp” one. Damn gross.
wenjie
Do they carry umbrellas and gently stroke it while watching the performance? 🙂
xena
Eh, I dunno. But hor! Got this guy who came alone, was assigned to seat behind us, and he brought along a small binoculars!!! Eeeek.
wenjie
Allowed meh? Wah! Wonder if the binoculars was also targetted at the lady sitting just in front of him or not. 😛
xena
Aunty yesterday in glasses and messy ponytail. Not hot at all.