Sunday, June 14, 2015
Monday, June 8, 2015
touching
Thank you my best friend Mic for sharing this ...
Forever and ever
Time flies. You meet people, you chat with them, ocassionaly they make you laugh. You become friends, then you go places with them, share life experiences, discover. Some may leave, or start losing interest, and slowly change. And then when you figure it out, it ends. They will stay in your memory, but then time flies, and when the memory of a moment is there, now it's blurry, then with the color worned out, leaving the drawing lines, and slowly everything turns white.
Wednesday, May 6, 2015
Tuesday, April 28, 2015
Monday, April 27, 2015
Sunday, April 26, 2015
Sunday, April 19, 2015
Hrrrrrrrr
I had life figure it out and it was a bit of crisis and I felt like everything was too much
Friday, April 17, 2015
Thursday, April 16, 2015
Like crazy
Jacob: Would you mind reading me something?
Anna: What do you want me to read?
Jacob: Something you wrote.
Anna: Okay. You're not allowed to laugh.
Jacob: I'm not.
Anna: I haven't read it out loud yet, so you'll be the first person. You sure you wanna hear?
Jacob: Mmhmm.
Anna: I thought I understood it, that I could grasp it. But I didn't, not really. Only the smudgeness of it; the pink-slippered, all-containered, semi-precious eagerness of it. I didn't realize it would sometimes be more than whole, that the wholeness was a rather luxurious idea. Because it's the halves that halve you in half. I didn't know, don't know, about the in-between bits; the gory bits of you, and the gory bits of me.
Jacob: I like the halves that halve you in half.
[Anna laughs]
Anna: It's a bit childish.
Jacob: No! No.
Anna: What do you want me to read?
Jacob: Something you wrote.
Anna: Okay. You're not allowed to laugh.
Jacob: I'm not.
Anna: I haven't read it out loud yet, so you'll be the first person. You sure you wanna hear?
Jacob: Mmhmm.
Anna: I thought I understood it, that I could grasp it. But I didn't, not really. Only the smudgeness of it; the pink-slippered, all-containered, semi-precious eagerness of it. I didn't realize it would sometimes be more than whole, that the wholeness was a rather luxurious idea. Because it's the halves that halve you in half. I didn't know, don't know, about the in-between bits; the gory bits of you, and the gory bits of me.
Jacob: I like the halves that halve you in half.
[Anna laughs]
Anna: It's a bit childish.
Jacob: No! No.
frustrations
frustrations, frustrations, frustrations.
actually the festival has very little effect on my lifestyle due to several reasons
1.i rarely go out
2.i rarely party.
so the suppression is not the physical limitation, but it's actually the idea that the body being control by the water is frustrating.
just the word 'SONGKRAN' makes me want to act like a high school rebel in school detention. smoking and painting nails and all.
I hate getting wet !
therefore, today, we decided to get together to express our frustration, and our solidarity. spontaneously out of a few messages in whatsapp, we decided that as a thai citizen, we should contribute something to the society. the only thing we kind of agreed on from the spur of the moment is to go out and have some .... mexican food, grab a bottle of beer and girly chit chat !
I miss you mind :)
actually the festival has very little effect on my lifestyle due to several reasons
1.i rarely go out
2.i rarely party.
so the suppression is not the physical limitation, but it's actually the idea that the body being control by the water is frustrating.
just the word 'SONGKRAN' makes me want to act like a high school rebel in school detention. smoking and painting nails and all.
I hate getting wet !
therefore, today, we decided to get together to express our frustration, and our solidarity. spontaneously out of a few messages in whatsapp, we decided that as a thai citizen, we should contribute something to the society. the only thing we kind of agreed on from the spur of the moment is to go out and have some .... mexican food, grab a bottle of beer and girly chit chat !
I miss you mind :)
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