Archive for August, 2005

Sayonara August

Hey, hey, hey! It’s the penultimate day for August. I’m gonna mizz you so much, for you had filled your days with joys & happiness for me. Out of the total, I only been sad for half a day ~ fighting with someone. But I guezz, in such a blissful period, nothing can come destroy. Am optimist, for the sun is allied with me. Am confident, for I sense the strong power flowing within. Directions fall into places naturally. Small problems became No Problems!!

 

Sometimes, the happiness not necessary has you in sight… but instead, you bring contentment to others. You share their excitement, and through their voices; you know you have put smiles on their faces. That’s also ultimate.

 

Happy Merdeka Day!

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We Don’t Talk More Anymore

Huge, round & bright. Beautiful moon, month before this. Spent few minutes admiring the it. Wonderful night, good day to communicate according to the astrological. Truth is, it wasn’t. Less talking, instead. Cold outside, cold within.

When friends fall in love, it means they are meant for each other. But when friends fall out of love, it means they want to keep each other forever…

I wish we’d have talk earlier. And I hope we can still talk around. More.

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uh-huh… not again.

(Another late posting, this is.)

Just got the tyres checked on Monday, alignment & balancing. Lighter and better in steering. Good feel, whilst on the wheel. Good Jap food for dinner. Everything has been so great yesterday.

 

 

Rushed my way to MV for movie, noticed my car lopsided. Got a puncture or I being paranoia again? Eversince the first flat tyre incident few years back, I have this fear. Frequent. Fear of puncture again, which indeed happened 2 3 times this year. Killed that thought immediately and concentrate on my speed to reach in time. OMG… it’s really flat tyre as I got down from my car at the car park. Unlucky, huh? Why I have to kena so many times…*curse*curse* … why not me hitting the lottery for once???

 

To shorten the story, came out from movie, me & my good friend decided to change the poor tyre. It’s our first time, totally virgin at it. We laughed and we struggled. Kinda panic as we are alone in the car park when midnight is soon approaching. Unlucky, but blessed, as lucky star is at work again, sent us a guard to help us, the helpless. Guard even showed us way of changing it so that we can DIY next time. Ahaks… hope I remembered.  But the most, I hope it won’t happen again (at least not so many times in a year) especially with my anticipation of new baby arrival later. 

 

 

Whatever it is, I just being so lucky having You! Calmed and assured me at moments when I needed it most. I want to shout out to the world that you are such a great & wonderful buddy to be with, Thank You Penny!!! Stay cool together ;-)

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Being Lucky.

Hihi! I’m back. Half a month not being active here. Was suppose to have these up last week, but Friendster is busy updating servers. Now, finally!

Well, been quite busy lately. Many, many new projects. Come with many challenges ahead. Good that the force is strong with me. In fact, August is a cool month. I’m growing stronger & luckier & happier. Got a lil’ luck here ‘n there. Just came back from another holiday, local trip this time after Bangkok in July. A break from daily working life, e.s.c.a.p.i.s.m. I called it. Suppose to be a relaxing journey at one of those golf & country resort somewhere up north. Almost had gotten myself sick at the end of it. Phew! But, the Balinese massage is still the greatest pampering I had for myself there… my favorite indulgence! Love it so muchhh….

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How has your life been?

Unexpectedly, this question brought out our moans and complaints, as all of us talked about misfortunes in life: stressful work, troublesome life, failure in business, obstacles in career path… It seems everyone became the lost ones of the era.

Life is simple, really.  As if there’s a heap of cups on the table, each with different outlooks, and different shapes: china, glass, plastic; some looked grand and elegant, others common and simple.

When you are thirsty, grab one out of the cups, pour the water and drink. Do you discover the cup in your hand is one of the beautiful and lovely one? Not the plastic ones.

Strange, it is not coz everyone hoped he would be holding the most beautiful cup. But, it is the origin of your troubles. We need water, not the cups, but we choose the beautiful cups unconsciously. Just like your life:

If life were water, work, money and status would be cups, which were just the tools for holding the water of life.

Truth is, whether the cup is good or bad, it doesn’t influence the quality of the water. If you only concentrate on the cup, how can you still have the mood to taste the sweetness and bitterness of water?

Isn’t this finding yourself troubles?…..

(…but then again, who does not want to have the most beautiful cup in hand?)

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