I write this because I dare not speak it.
You probably wouldn't see (hear, actually) me talking about my feelings, life and personal thoughts. I am an introvert.
I know it's ironic that I am shy of homo-sapiens despite being one myself.
I talk; but not as much as other people.
I feel; but I try not to show it.
I sometimes walk around aimlessly because it's better than standing still.
I do not talk crap or deeply with people I do not know very well.
I have lots to say. I just don't say them...
I often wish I could. Maybe one day I would.
Tuesday, October 30, 2007
Monday, October 29, 2007
Random Drawings
Tuesday, October 23, 2007
The Sane, the Insane and the Liar.
Q: What do you call a guy who says he is insane?
A: A liar
Reason: If he really is insane, he would not know it; so he is actually sane and lying. However, if he really is insane, he would be trying to lie, as he's saying something he does not know nor believe in.
I'm reading an interesting book, Catch 22 which inspired me to write this post. I personally find it a very complicated book. I'm having trouble remembering some of the complex characters simply because they are complex characters...
Monday, October 22, 2007
Our Hot Air Balloon
Ok, so maybe my family does not own a hot air balloon, but unfortunately, we have something shockingly similar to it.
No it isn't a plane, a balloon or even a basket... It's ... a car.
When my family needs to go out for dinner, we hop into our 'hot air balloon'. I would then ask, "Where are we going for dinner?" My dad's answer would often be, "Don't know yet."
It is painfully silly to drive around not knowing where you're going. You drive South and halfway (it's kinda hard to tell when you don't actually have a destination), you have a sudden craving for chicken rice and have to make a U turn and drive North.
No it isn't a plane, a balloon or even a basket... It's ... a car.
When my family needs to go out for dinner, we hop into our 'hot air balloon'. I would then ask, "Where are we going for dinner?" My dad's answer would often be, "Don't know yet."
It is painfully silly to drive around not knowing where you're going. You drive South and halfway (it's kinda hard to tell when you don't actually have a destination), you have a sudden craving for chicken rice and have to make a U turn and drive North.
Yes, the resemblance between a 4 wheeled land vehicle and a no wheeled aviation basket is... shocking.
When you get into either, you never know where you will end up.
Monday, October 1, 2007
10 reasons why I hate the rain.
1. It turns what would have been perfectly dry sand/soil into... mud.
2. It gets you wet and things stick to you.
3. It gets in your face, glasses, eyes etc.
4. It causes accidents.
5. Its noisy.
6. It turns the day gloomy.
7. It conducts lightning which trips your power supply.
8. It causes floods.
9. It gives you a cold.
10. It makes the trees grow.
One reason why I dislike trees...
They rain... leaves.
(Personal note: Its ironic I know, but right smack in the center of my garden stands tall an almost fruitless mango tree.)
2. It gets you wet and things stick to you.
3. It gets in your face, glasses, eyes etc.
4. It causes accidents.
5. Its noisy.
6. It turns the day gloomy.
7. It conducts lightning which trips your power supply.
8. It causes floods.
9. It gives you a cold.
10. It makes the trees grow.
One reason why I dislike trees...
They rain... leaves.
(Personal note: Its ironic I know, but right smack in the center of my garden stands tall an almost fruitless mango tree.)
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