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Tuesday, November 23, 2010
I drive fast and I drive slowly at times
I've got one bad habit in driving. When I'm driving and someone is right behind my back and moves to another lane trying to overtake me, I'll let that one pass just half my car and then I will accelerate as fast as I can, not letting them pass too easily. Sometimes they just can't overtake me! hahaha That's when I'm satisfied. That's when I feel the victory even though it's just a small thing. hahaha
Monday, November 22, 2010
A man whose house is across the street, in front of my house is a lunatic. He is in his 60s and has no certain jobs. His house is a small shabby hut surrounded by bushes. He wears worn-out clothes. I've never seen him hang any washed clothes. I guess he doesn't do laundry. He doesn't have tap water but a well. He doesn't own any vehicles. He lives alone by himself. Each day, he walks his way to another district which is around 11 km away to do what...who knows? Maybe begging for some money. Seeing him struggle with his life, I began to wonder what's the point to live when there's no future for him. Well, I would consider an easier way if I were him. Well...maybe it's because he's insane. That's why he doesn't think much about living. If he is able to think about it a bit, he will see that he's now living for nothing. And what's the point for that? Whether it's today or tomorrow, his life will always still be the same. It's like passing each day and night is already a blessing for him. When there's nothing to look forward to, it's sad indeed. That's too depressing.
Sunday, November 21, 2010
Saturday, November 20, 2010
Wednesday, November 17, 2010
Tuesday, November 16, 2010
"There's something you should know about me, Max. I'm very, very choosy... I'm also very, very suspicious; very, very irrational, and I have a very, very short temper. I'm also extremely jealous and slow to forgive. Just so you know."
Fanny Chenal's speech from A Good Year.
damn...I liked this movie. It cheered me up once when I fell.
Fanny Chenal's speech from A Good Year.
damn...I liked this movie. It cheered me up once when I fell.
Tuesday, November 9, 2010
Monday, November 8, 2010
Have you ever heard about a talk show arranged by a monk? Well...it's happening here. I really don't agree that it should actually exist even though it's for good deeds or whatever. How come a monk be on a stage with a microphone like a pop star? Do the audients have to wave to greet him and scream out when he smiles? Is that called a religion?
Wednesday, November 3, 2010
And I just hate religious donation. Maybe I'm not religious. I think money has nothing to do with religions especially all monks. Faith is in heart, not in wallets. Don't ask for my money coz I won't donate it. I'm living at the present, not in the past nor the future. I don't pay for the next life. I pray.
Every company has at least one staff of these following: nasty, ugly, selfish, shoddy, without quality, stupid, awful, annoying, jealous, satiric. That's right. They're all best-described characteristics of my colleagues. Too bad that the stupid and annoying one sits next to me. 2 in 1! The satiric one sits back a few desks away. And the rest just sits all around the office. It's such a boring environment to mankind!
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