Just collect life. Always collect. Impressions, knowledge, reading, events, everything. And don’t ask why or what for.
– Victor Klemperer (The Coming of Third Reich - Page 147)Ranting
I hate silence. If you are not happy with me or do not like what I did, at least you should tell me what and why. I am not going to eat you alive and tear you up and poke your eyes out! ( Don’t worry, I’m not a monster)
I hate annoying kids’ parents. You know what? The kids are not bad when they were born. It’s their parents who mould them and shape them. If you encounter with annoying kids, just remember it’s not their fault totally. It’s the parents. Geez.. I hate kids these days.
I hate plans. Yes, plans those are not going to happen, plans those are in the air, plans, plans and plans. Why can’t people put a little effort to execute them? Damn it, my 5years plan is still planning to plan.
Another door?
So, I’ve booked tickets for backpacking Thailand, bought the hiking bag, planning where I want to go & who I’m gonna meet while I’m there. This isn’t my 1st time traveling but this will be my 1st time going with “where ever being end up to” attitude & “play it by the ear” plan.
Do I like it? Yes, very much. I have nothing to worry. Am I scared? Yes, a little bit because I’m a female and traveling alone. What are the odds? What if I run out of cash- that’s the only thing. Haha
I still need to buy a decent camera. Stay tune!
If President Kennedy up in Heaven ever made a list of all the women he had made love to, I am sure it would be 2 or 3 times as long as the one I am making down here in jail.
– Hocus Pocus - Kurt VonnegutThe truth is, everyone you meet will hurt you at one point or another. You just need to decide who is worth the pain.
– Unknown (via littlemiss) (via papertissue) Via PaperTissue.Missing someone isn’t about how long it has been since you have seen them or the amount of time since you’ve talked. It’s about that very moment when you’re doing something and you wish that they were right there with you.
– (via creampuff) (via lovebot) (via papertissue) Via PaperTissue.G String
10yrs old Cousin : Sue, What’s G-String?
Me : Umm.. What!! ( Eyes wide open )
Me : (***pause *** think*** pause***)
Me : Oh .. it’s a name of guitar strings.
10yrs old Cousin : You aren’t lying to me, are you?
Me : No, Eric. See.. we have 6 strings in a guitar : E,A,D,G,B,E. So G is one of the string.
10yrs old Cousin : Oh .. okie. Thanks.
Me : You are welcome ( Phew!)
( What he wanted to know was women’s lingerie but how could I tell him the truth!)
Like Poles Repel
Pri Student : Teacher, How do you ‘stroke’ something?
Me : (eyes wide open) What!
Me : Oh .. **Long pause**
Me : Ohh .. you mean Magnet!
(ha ha ha ha .. this is hilarious.. I am sicko)
About Me
A little Bipolar, Burmese, Bilingual person who has dimples and memory of a fish, Living in Sillypore and try to be happy most of the time. Happiness includes Ice Cream, Coffee, Red Wine, Food and Beach. Occasional splash of movies, books, music, laughters and tears.
