I Love Love Love Love art, what can I say

Don't ask me why,

but I'm a Bohemian fan.

I guess it kind of explains my room ;)

In a Christmas Bauble

Merry Christmas Everyone!

I don't really know what to say, but I guess Christmas is Christmas. It's not about the white lights and candy canes or presents. It's about that agape love that caused the white lights and candy canes or presents.

picture taken from Delia

Oh look, oh look.

Me loves me ukulele. haha. hello. Gonna play some Death cab for cutie on it soon. Believe lah what I say. hahahaha....I just realised that there is a certain corner in my room where I do not have network coverage. How can it be??!!! It's so tragic, I'm going to "end life". Blah. like as if I'd do that. Life's too precious to throw away because of some phone misunderstanding. I'm going to go cha cha away, and sleep. =D tralala.

It's just another of those things.

Think I should have gone for a jog todayyy.. oh well, the great thing is that there's always a tomorrow. haha. for now. =)

WEt Wet Wet WEt WETTT

RAin rain rain.... IT's been raining so much lately. To make things easier, we should all get wet before we go out. It would be like, "Hey mom, I'm going to go out." Walk into the bathroom, get under the shower, then walk out and leave the house. Shopping malls would have nice watery floors topped up with lovely Koi's swimming about. There's a reason why people made waterproof jackets and waterproof cameras. That reminds me that I have a purple raincoat in my cupboard that I have been dying to use. Anyway, It's the best time to get your cupboard-smelling-long-sleeves and fluffy sweaters out on such a cold and wet day. It's "winter" after all.

I like the way rain hits my windscreen. Makes you feel so dreamy.

Today is a day I will not forget. Oh, to add up to my LONG list of "Days I Will Never Forget."

What a lovely day for kites and rain. Such crazy things people do when they don't think fast enough. It's been sometime since a long time since my day was so carefree. Hey, you still survive right? Take it easy, so they say. =)

It was raining it was wet, it was also night, music playing softly, and I was driving. perfect time to take a picture.

Lets go green. Get your pails out and collect the rain, and use it for you morning showers. Eek to talk about acid rain. But I guess if you do so, you'll grow immune to acid, and it wouldn't be a problem using rainwater.

Come rain come shine, I still love the days I have.

The rain has died down. time to go hang the clothes. toodles.

The un-summer holiday

Holidays are fun!!! who just doesn't love em? There must be absolutely something not right with you if you hate holidays. No offence yeah, it's just a way of speech. Taking a break is good. Thinking about not thinking about anything helps sometimes. =) Jogs are great too. God, rain, sunshine, toes, slippers, books, naps, family, friends, water, crickets... Okay, okay, so there are just too many things to be happy about here.

Life will bring you storms..

What matters is the shelter you are under.

Almost the shortest post on earth.

Dead eyes I tell you, dead eyes.... who ever said that when we died we'll have eyes like these? X.X
Everyone agrees to it without much thought. They even understand that these "eyes" even mean death or distruction or uncertainty. wait, maybe not uncertainty. well blah. Humans have great imagination.

If I told you I don't really like the internet much anymore, would you eat me? nah. I'll just be forgotten like a rotting carrot burried deep in the ground. It's not true anyway, because I wouldn't even be here If I did, would I. Ooh it's been all good to the max. too busy to blog. taaaaaaaa.

Sleepy now. Goodnight world

so Fuddy-duddy

I just thought this picture looked like a postcard. Then I just thought of how we don't really mail each other any more. I mean, as in there is just no need for it. Those that do mail each other has to make a choice to do it, not like how it used to be when one was without choice but to mail someone in order to send a message to someone separated by distance. Postcards are kind of cool. I have quite a stack with me. I collect them from everywhere I go. I remember when I mailed my cousin once, all the way from South Africa to Malaysia, and it practically took months to arrive. Probably more than three months! The mail only arrived when I myself came back home, to meet my cousin and watch her open the mail I had sent. That reminds me of patience people had to have 'those days'. We are kind of like instant youth right now. Eating instant noodles, mailing instantly, watching videos instantly, if only we could fit into a nice neat plastic package, we would be complete as an instant food. We are not very far from maggi mee. haha. We get impatient when an internet page takes more than a few minutes to load. Did it occur to you that an internet page didn't even exist not too long ago? Yeah just for thoughts. I'm no different. know that. ;)

HE is the beginning and the end.

okay okay okay, time for my next update. haha... I've been asking myself lately, "What are blogs for?" Then I realised, blogs are for what blogs are supposed to be for. It was a total new thing to me. And this is supposed to make sense by the way. Oh well. Not everything in life makes much sense sometimes. They just do because it is part of life. And life is sense. How did we even know that there is this thing called sense? Very puzzling. Actually, sense is in us. And where are we from? We are from God. We can't possibly come from ourselves. It would be like saying a flower came from the flower. That is untrue, because the flower came from the plant, that got its nutrients from the soil, and so on. So there you go. Sense is not us, but sense is in us in God. Or shall I say We are God's children. So if we are of God, then who is God off? It goes this way. It will all come to the bottom line of it all, and whoever was first is God. So it's still the same conclusion. WE are His.

HE is the beginning and the end.