whacked and oh so totally clueless=)


I caught Clueless on HBO a few days ago. I still love it. I cannot believe that in some ways I can relate to Cher. Okay, Cher minus the whole wardrobe, lack of involvement and popularity. To make things clearer maybe Cher mixed with Laney Boggs and Sam Baker. You probably get the picture.
Although, in some aspects I know I can be such a know it all, but most of the time I am just plain clueless. I try to stick my nose into other people’s business, fixing things for them to make them happy but when it comes to my own life, I hardly come up with any solutions. (I guess that’s what Abbie and Daisy’s there for. Lucky me.)
Helping other people (okay, maybe “helping” isn’t really the term here, more like “poking my nose in other people’s lives” fits better) is easier than having to sit down and sort out my own chaos.
I told you I am just plain clueless. This may sound totally whacked but solving a calculus problem is so much easier than having to go through brain surgery, trying to figure out where you went wrong, what you should be doing instead… blah… blah… blah…
So, that’s me whacked and totally clueless…