Sunday, December 23, 2007

Random people

There are random people who are commenting on my blog like nobody's business.

And I think I sounded really childish a few months ago.

Feeling bloody unwell

I am feeling totally bloody unwell now. ARGH!!!

And I didn't even realise that somebody can be so heartbroken after being dumped. Like HEARTBROKEN. Oh gosh, and I haven't been nice to him. Sorry, and I mean it. I probably never ever want to feel this way.

And this leads me to contemplate whether I will be different now if I had made a different choice.

Ok, enough thinking, totally don't feel like thinking anymore. Bloody hell, my shoulders ache.

And yea, thanks JN for being my good friend for so many years. It's been that long since you went off with cheryl to eat hotdog bun for recess. AHAHAHAHAHAHA. Yea, and don't feel guilty. You asked me to go with you but I refused coz I was angry for goodness knows what reason.

Monday, December 17, 2007

A Dad joke

Dad jokes are a special form of humour. They are marked by two distinctive features. They are (a) not funny in the first place, and (b) increasingly less funny after endless repetition. (How come I suddenly think I crack a lot of Dad jokes? HAHA.)

A shattered child tells the story of driving with her father past a cemetery in a country town. In vain, she waited for him to make the remark: "Look at that, kids, it's the dead centre of the town- people are dying to get in there."

Such shocking case studies are one reason the government is establishing Dad Joke training centres, helping young fathers who can't get their Dad Jokes flowing. Says one counsellor, "Yong children naturally look up to their fathers and see them as a font of wisdom and authority. The Dad Joke is an important part of the process of separation, whereby the child realises that the father is a real person, with flaws and imperfections."

Haha. I guess it's different in the States and here. We don't really get to hear many Dad Jokes around here. I have never heard one from my Dad, that is.

Lost memories

I was just watching one episode from Heroes and Mr Bennet threatened I-van that he will get the Haitian to erase all of I-van's most precious memories if he didn't co-operate. Memories of his wedding and of the birth of his children.

How is it to live without one's own memories? Endless suffering I suppose.

By the way, Alzheimer's disease strikes 1 in 20 persons over the age of 65.

Wednesday, December 12, 2007

Bloody random

Somebody just randomly posted a comment on my blog. The point is it's in SPANISH. HAHAHAHHAHAHHA.

Thursday, December 6, 2007

Spur of the moment

Mexican proverb: The house is not built on the ground, it is built on the woman.

Another Mexican proverb: The family is everything.

OLA Everyone.

Tuesday, December 4, 2007

My One True Love

I love reading and thank goodness the holiday is here to allow me to return to my one true love! :)