Thursday, December 27, 2012

some thinkers and tinkers

Damn, I pondered too much about Mycroft. No shit. xD

I don't want to sound like his brother, now, but this is seriously dull. I want to do something else. Pronto.

Tuesday, December 25, 2012

I said I'll be home for Christmas

I'm taking a break. :) This Christmas, I'm having fun in a way that is pretty much a complete reversal to the kind of fun that I usually have in the other nation-state.

Friday, December 21, 2012

Memory box

This is quite intriguing. Why are there strange stuffs in that small shoe box?

Why did I deem a single shell inside a plastic box so important to keep?

Who sent that Valentine wish message inside that glittering test tube?

Who gave me these keychains?

Did I ever mention my puppies to that person such that he mentioned it in the letter?

Sometimes your past can be as confusing as you future. A little advice: if you wish to be remembered, do send photos and signed cards instead of random gifts. xD

err...

Gosh, how embarrassing!! ><

Who on their right mind would burn a CD-R with wallpapers, songs and a folder full of his own holiday pictures... for a birthday gift to a girlfriend! Marvelous, only second to a second-hand toy bilingual computer, as far as my memory goes.

You were really cute back then. The last time I heard of you, you were terribly bored, being a single bright mind in the community of the averages. I kinda wish that even though you've forgotten all these silliness, your kind heart would still remain. If by a fat chance you haven't forgotten these things completely, and life allows us to meet again - not only passing by each other in a random mall, full of doubts and suspicions that have hindered us from offering even a single greeting before - ...I will blackmail you with this disc. My, my, the things you can find in an air tight safety cabinet.

I'm feeling rather nostalgic. Perhaps it's because of this disc, that photo and those trinkets inside that box.

Ok, back to work.

Thursday, December 20, 2012

beside the sun's windmill there is the moon's cradle

A person from light would be interested on a play of shades. A person familiar with the dark would find the dances of little glows fascinating.

Sunday, December 16, 2012

Good morning

Man, a display of humans' irrationality so early in the morning...
How thankful I am to have a low blood pressure by default instead of a high one. Yaaaawwwn

And good morning to you too.

Wherever you are


For some unknown reasons, this song sounds really sweet to me. :)
A good friend is coming to town and he's going to give me some songs from this band. Can't wait :D