Hmm...lately have no appetite, broke, and...itchy.
Bacteria has been eating up my flesh slowly, I wish I am slimmer than I look. It's no fun being The Host and feeding this little aliens. Somehow, wish I could be like them.
Hmm...what am I to do with you? Nothing. I surrender to you.
Facebook seems to be getting more and more ridiculous and unreliable. However, its instant feedback still reigns. Probably that's the only reason I stay. I wish, a little change won't need an explanation. I'm not everyone's cup of tea. Just leave me at the backstage, with lights off.
A reunion soon. Family still the best. No place like home. When life push you a little, you can still cry all the way home. Only that door open with light on, when others close up on you. I'm glad I haven't had my own.
Friday, May 17, 2013
Monday, May 6, 2013
Taste of Arab Spring...Almost
For the first time, I feel how you felt, and how you are feeling right now. It is in the mix. I don't consider myself as a true patriot, but today, I shed tears for my country.
Steaming but calm; disappointed but not giving up; happy but not showing. There are many reasons for this. There are lessons learned after the Tsunami: unity and spirit. Things that happen in front of your eyes, is not factual enough, but the true is, you have to accept it, that's what makes the heart-wrench. But this is only the first wave, and I know you did your best, we all did our best. Maybe it was because of me.
Some says, true freedom is in the making. We should be proud of how far we've come. So don't cry, just give each other a pat on the back, or a pat on where your heart is located.
Today, tomorrow, and following years that comes will be remained, because change is only in the air.
Don't forget, you are a fighter, even you are not a patriot. Kudos to the countrymen!
Steaming but calm; disappointed but not giving up; happy but not showing. There are many reasons for this. There are lessons learned after the Tsunami: unity and spirit. Things that happen in front of your eyes, is not factual enough, but the true is, you have to accept it, that's what makes the heart-wrench. But this is only the first wave, and I know you did your best, we all did our best. Maybe it was because of me.
Some says, true freedom is in the making. We should be proud of how far we've come. So don't cry, just give each other a pat on the back, or a pat on where your heart is located.
Today, tomorrow, and following years that comes will be remained, because change is only in the air.
Don't forget, you are a fighter, even you are not a patriot. Kudos to the countrymen!
Saturday, May 4, 2013
While So Many Works
Suddenly it hits me. Yesterday was the first time of my life I had the time to edit my assignment because it was not a last-minute work.
When they asked me why I had a knife, it sounded as serious as why don't you have a gun in the United States. When I heard the sound of the name of Kim Kardashian, I couldn't help but to rolled my eyes in class.
Kane, Stone Cold Steve Austin, The Undertaker and The Rock. Remind me of our childhood day. Now I know, wrestling was not something brudda's fancy. But those six packs, barrel chests, and loads of guns. I hadn't figured out well why the big chest and muscle men. Each of us pick and choose. Somehow, The Undertaker was my pick of the crop. So I thought. Kane was hers, Austin was his.
Someone never closes to me is on his way to heaven. Young and handsome and getting hitch soon. From eye contact to his voice, we never really talked to each other. Nonetheless, knowing somebody you only met a few times, sipping drinks with a few friends then dropped dead. Life is so fragile, even you treasure every moment of it, you still wouldn't know your number is up. Still, we try our best to live in the moment.
My facebook page is adding in more heels and fashion pages. Many beyond my price range. Among many, West Fashion (Forever 21), or anything from US top my list. Serving as eye candy isn't a bad idea after all.
Please, I can assure you, I am not this pathetic most of the time.
When they asked me why I had a knife, it sounded as serious as why don't you have a gun in the United States. When I heard the sound of the name of Kim Kardashian, I couldn't help but to rolled my eyes in class.
Kane, Stone Cold Steve Austin, The Undertaker and The Rock. Remind me of our childhood day. Now I know, wrestling was not something brudda's fancy. But those six packs, barrel chests, and loads of guns. I hadn't figured out well why the big chest and muscle men. Each of us pick and choose. Somehow, The Undertaker was my pick of the crop. So I thought. Kane was hers, Austin was his.
Someone never closes to me is on his way to heaven. Young and handsome and getting hitch soon. From eye contact to his voice, we never really talked to each other. Nonetheless, knowing somebody you only met a few times, sipping drinks with a few friends then dropped dead. Life is so fragile, even you treasure every moment of it, you still wouldn't know your number is up. Still, we try our best to live in the moment.
My facebook page is adding in more heels and fashion pages. Many beyond my price range. Among many, West Fashion (Forever 21), or anything from US top my list. Serving as eye candy isn't a bad idea after all.
Please, I can assure you, I am not this pathetic most of the time.
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