Raining
Alot has happened, King of Pop being called home by the Great one, war going on at many parts of the world, ect...
Well of couse all this crap has nothing to do with me except the fact that... My sorry @$$ will be called up should war come to where we called "Home"
Many shitty stuffs has taken place in my life... managed to convinced some1 to marry me, but mom is causing hell lot of tension by poking her nose to much in every detail... I have to fire fight both mom and wife (and family)... and as if I have not enough shif to deal on my plate, bloody work place is also no hiding place as some "monkey" is causing some big hoo ha over a damm 60 cent cake which led me to get screwed by my boss.
Boss not happy as sales dropped for the last few month... incentive here cut, there cut everywhere cut and cut...
Dear Great one sometime I can't help but to ask "Is it me or you are just having fun adding misery to my already pathetic life"
Sir... Please give me a break? Please?
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Tuesday, July 07, 2009
Tuesday, December 16, 2008
Raining...
Went indonesia to run alway from the "Real Life" in sillypore...
Island on water...
Yes, this is their cooking stove
When the ang mo's inform the world that it's was them of have made the 1st vehicle that can be drove on water...
Well... the indonesia people beat them by have the 1st bike that can brave thur water...
But of course there are some places that they are not as good as the ang mo's here is 1 reason what they score the most records of sinking ships / boats whatever you called it...
Ever wonder where Yaohan went after they moved out of sillypore?
Went indonesia to run alway from the "Real Life" in sillypore...
Island on water...
Yes, this is their cooking stove
When the ang mo's inform the world that it's was them of have made the 1st vehicle that can be drove on water...
Well... the indonesia people beat them by have the 1st bike that can brave thur water...
But of course there are some places that they are not as good as the ang mo's here is 1 reason what they score the most records of sinking ships / boats whatever you called it...
Ever wonder where Yaohan went after they moved out of sillypore?
well, you can wonder no more now...
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Monday, November 24, 2008
Tuesday, September 23, 2008
Sunny...
Well... I'm not sure, but it does seems to me someone is doing their own F1 training...
Goodbye to another fine car...
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Well... I'm not sure, but it does seems to me someone is doing their own F1 training...
Goodbye to another fine car...
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Wednesday, August 13, 2008
Dear God,
Did you know, honestly, I never knew I could feel like this. You know? I swear I'm, I'm going out of my mind. It's like I want to throw myself off of every building in singapore, I see a cab and I just wanna dive in front of it because then I'll stop thinking about her.
That's just it. I don't want to. I mean, I've waited my whole life to feel this miserable. I mean, and if this is the only way I can stay connected with her, then...
Some call it love? Nobody knows... but what I can tell you is that it happens in the blink of an eye. One moment you're enjoying your life, and the next you're wondering how you ever lived without them.
Sir...
Do you know what it's like getting up every morning? Feeling hopeless, feeling like the love of your life is waking up with the wrong man. But, at the same time hoping that she still finds happiness, even if it's never going to be with you?
Well, I figured maybe when my heart stops beating, then it wouldn't hurt so much.
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Sunday, July 13, 2008
Sunny...
But Somehow I Still think the people who is laughting all the way to the bank is the owner of this place...
Went up north somtime ago to eat "The King Of Fruit"
Whao! Mai Tan Liao!!!
Here we have some1 talking with the mouth full and the man is trying to understand what is she saying...
Lai Lai Lai... Make up you mind, Open Big or Open Small?
Then, went to pray pray again.... and here we have the 18 Loh Han...
There was a saying here that it you washed your hands with the "Magic water" and toss a coin into the "Wishing Pool"...
And if you pray very hard... you get lucky and buy TOTO get TOTO buy 4D Get 4D...
And... Yes we are Praying to the God of Merry's Side Kick... The "Shan Cai Tong Zi" which mean some kind of God of wealth...
But Somehow I Still think the people who is laughting all the way to the bank is the owner of this place...
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Stories of a accidental spy
Saturday, May 24, 2008
Sunny...
I was flying to a seminar in Hong Kong sometime ago. I was sitting in the plane next to a Philosophy Professor from Harvard.
He told me this story about how every morning he takes a leak right after his three-hour philosophy class. He flushed the toilet there'd be this tiny brown spider fighting for its life against the swirling water.
He came back the next day, flush. Same spider, clawing its way back from oblivion.
A week goes by, he decides to liberate the spider. Grabs a paper towel, Scoops him up and sets him on the floor in the corner of the stall. Comes back the next day and what do you think happened to the spider?
Dead, On his back, eight legs up. Why? Because one life imposed itself on another.
Right then I realized, where we stand. For the first time I understood our role. We don't impose our will. We don't impose our hopes on other people.
Well, I hope my "lost" friend will understand what I am trying to put though and stop standing on the wrong side of the yellow tape.
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I was flying to a seminar in Hong Kong sometime ago. I was sitting in the plane next to a Philosophy Professor from Harvard.
He told me this story about how every morning he takes a leak right after his three-hour philosophy class. He flushed the toilet there'd be this tiny brown spider fighting for its life against the swirling water.
He came back the next day, flush. Same spider, clawing its way back from oblivion.
A week goes by, he decides to liberate the spider. Grabs a paper towel, Scoops him up and sets him on the floor in the corner of the stall. Comes back the next day and what do you think happened to the spider?
Dead, On his back, eight legs up. Why? Because one life imposed itself on another.
Right then I realized, where we stand. For the first time I understood our role. We don't impose our will. We don't impose our hopes on other people.
Well, I hope my "lost" friend will understand what I am trying to put though and stop standing on the wrong side of the yellow tape.
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Tuesday, May 20, 2008
Sunny...
Without perjudice
I was shocked today at work when I came across an email in my office about an affair between two persons which I knew.
It's seems to me just like another Guy likes gal, but gal changes her position story (thats what the guy told me) and now the whole world knows about their stories thur the link from that email.
I had never knew the power of an email can be so damaging untill today, and I really felt sorry for both of them for what had happened.
Looking at his blog I can't help but wonder was what was said, the truth?
Just as I guessed, some people called me trying to fish out info from me... which sets me thinking why do they need to know something that did not consent them in the first place.
I guess for some people, no explanation is possible or enough, for others no explanation is needed, but for me, my question is "what lesson have we learned from this story.
Now I can only pray that the bigger good will not be the biggest mistake of all and all will ends well as well...
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Without perjudice
I was shocked today at work when I came across an email in my office about an affair between two persons which I knew.
It's seems to me just like another Guy likes gal, but gal changes her position story (thats what the guy told me) and now the whole world knows about their stories thur the link from that email.
I had never knew the power of an email can be so damaging untill today, and I really felt sorry for both of them for what had happened.
Looking at his blog I can't help but wonder was what was said, the truth?
Just as I guessed, some people called me trying to fish out info from me... which sets me thinking why do they need to know something that did not consent them in the first place.
I guess for some people, no explanation is possible or enough, for others no explanation is needed, but for me, my question is "what lesson have we learned from this story.
Now I can only pray that the bigger good will not be the biggest mistake of all and all will ends well as well...
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Friday, March 21, 2008
Raining...
Went up north and visited a dragon fruit farm.
This is how the flower looks like...
And this is the plant of the dragon fruit...
And the real thing...
Well... I think you must try the fruit yourself... for this one
Then went to pray pray...
The Goddess 0f Mercy from near
The Goddess 0f Mercy from far
And the King of four seas from near
The king of four seas from far
C, I do not know if you still recall this place...
Do you know the stars in the wind is still shaking the windows of that hotel room that we used to stay?
Over the room as small as me, the stars fill up the sky, shining brightly as though they are telling me don't be hurt too much. as though they are hugging me tight and comfort me,telling me to go to sleep...
And though I'm exhausted to the point where I can't walk, though my tears blur my vision. I'll still smile in front of my love that I'm not able to get...
Even though our happy times were short, I'll treasure it deep inside my heart like those countless number of stars embroidered in my eyes, forever...
C, Do you know...
These fishing ships that we once ride still sails...
The gold coin that we once walk though still stands...
The tides stills comes and goes...
The mountain still exist...
The Big fish still swims...
But you're no longer with me...
Went up north and visited a dragon fruit farm.
This is how the flower looks like...
And this is the plant of the dragon fruit...
And the real thing...
Well... I think you must try the fruit yourself... for this one
Then went to pray pray...
The Goddess 0f Mercy from near
The Goddess 0f Mercy from far
And the King of four seas from near
The king of four seas from far
C, I do not know if you still recall this place...
Do you know the stars in the wind is still shaking the windows of that hotel room that we used to stay?
Over the room as small as me, the stars fill up the sky, shining brightly as though they are telling me don't be hurt too much. as though they are hugging me tight and comfort me,telling me to go to sleep...
And though I'm exhausted to the point where I can't walk, though my tears blur my vision. I'll still smile in front of my love that I'm not able to get...
Even though our happy times were short, I'll treasure it deep inside my heart like those countless number of stars embroidered in my eyes, forever...
C, Do you know...
These fishing ships that we once ride still sails...
The gold coin that we once walk though still stands...
The tides stills comes and goes...
The mountain still exist...
The Big fish still swims...
But you're no longer with me...
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Stories of a accidental spy
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Thursday, March 20, 2008
Raining...
Dear Lord...
I've come before you to protest a grave injustice...
My Lord... You have allowed me to have and gone though an unhappy childhood, A child which I have to fight for my daily share of food. A childhood that most of the night that I have to go to bed without food but only with fear...
My Lord... You have allowed me to had the woman whom I love so dear to love and to leave me, But My Lord... You have never failed to allowed me from getting updates about her the very moment I manage to walk out from the depression of getting her last news.
... And Lord... You knew I missed her so much.
My Lord... You have allowed people to conveniently blame me for things that I have not done...
...But My Lord... You had always never give me a chance for a rematch or to seek readdress.
And My Lord... You had as always allowed them to go Scott free without even a slap on their wrist.
My Lord... You have never fail to turn your back on me whenever I got into a fix or when I find myself in a difficult time.
My Lord... You have time to time put me to the tests and controversies draining me out inside out day after day...
My Lord...You have allowed people to walk all over me, pushed me all around days after days and months after months.
My Lord... I beg you to show me a sign, tell me what I have done to deserve all these?
My Lord... I beg you to tell me what should I do to get your attention, For I had tried... You know I tried everything and I still don't have your attention.
My Lord... I beg you to tell me what must I do so that you will stop turning your back on me and start allowing me to walk alongside you?
My Lord... I beg you to tell me what must I do to have you on my side to fight all my enemies, foreign... and domestic?
My Lord... I beg you to tell me fast, for I can no longer stand fast and hold on to my position any much longer... But whatever happens... My Lord , I prayed that you will not think less of me...
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Dear Lord...
I've come before you to protest a grave injustice...
My Lord... You have allowed me to have and gone though an unhappy childhood, A child which I have to fight for my daily share of food. A childhood that most of the night that I have to go to bed without food but only with fear...
My Lord... You have allowed me to had the woman whom I love so dear to love and to leave me, But My Lord... You have never failed to allowed me from getting updates about her the very moment I manage to walk out from the depression of getting her last news.
... And Lord... You knew I missed her so much.
My Lord... You have allowed people to conveniently blame me for things that I have not done...
...But My Lord... You had always never give me a chance for a rematch or to seek readdress.
And My Lord... You had as always allowed them to go Scott free without even a slap on their wrist.
My Lord... You have never fail to turn your back on me whenever I got into a fix or when I find myself in a difficult time.
My Lord... You have time to time put me to the tests and controversies draining me out inside out day after day...
My Lord...You have allowed people to walk all over me, pushed me all around days after days and months after months.
My Lord... I beg you to show me a sign, tell me what I have done to deserve all these?
My Lord... I beg you to tell me what should I do to get your attention, For I had tried... You know I tried everything and I still don't have your attention.
My Lord... I beg you to tell me what must I do so that you will stop turning your back on me and start allowing me to walk alongside you?
My Lord... I beg you to tell me what must I do to have you on my side to fight all my enemies, foreign... and domestic?
My Lord... I beg you to tell me fast, for I can no longer stand fast and hold on to my position any much longer... But whatever happens... My Lord , I prayed that you will not think less of me...
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Saturday, March 08, 2008
Raining...
Hell of a back lot... but anyway saw a cute bike when I went to a bikeshop to have a knocking sound fixed...
Cute right? but you not know that this bike is runing on petrol.
And now after removing the casing... it was discovered that the knocking sound is caused by a broken bracket.
Damn stupid bike and bracket cost me $80 to weld it back.
This is how it look after the bikeshop tear down the casing...
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Hell of a back lot... but anyway saw a cute bike when I went to a bikeshop to have a knocking sound fixed...
Cute right? but you not know that this bike is runing on petrol.
And now after removing the casing... it was discovered that the knocking sound is caused by a broken bracket.
Damn stupid bike and bracket cost me $80 to weld it back.
This is how it look after the bikeshop tear down the casing...
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Saturday, February 16, 2008
Sunny...
Well... I am not sure about this... for the last time, My Staff got a ticket for parking at this very same spot...
And I made him paid for the ticket for breaking the rules...
And today he forward these photos to me and seeked my opinon with regards to the matter that I made him paying the park fine for I made the statement "Nobody is above the law..."
It seems that he got his re-match and now I have to find way to refund his fine, for him being able to proved my statement wrong...
***SIGH***
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Well... I am not sure about this... for the last time, My Staff got a ticket for parking at this very same spot...
And I made him paid for the ticket for breaking the rules...
And today he forward these photos to me and seeked my opinon with regards to the matter that I made him paying the park fine for I made the statement "Nobody is above the law..."
It seems that he got his re-match and now I have to find way to refund his fine, for him being able to proved my statement wrong...
***SIGH***
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Stories of a accidental spy
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