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Monday, 4 July 2011

Fund? or FUN?

I have not failed. I've just found 10,000 ways that won't work - 
Thomas Edison, inventor and scientist
Today, as was discussing with a partner the opportunities I may have got. All I heard him ask would be....is there fund is there fund?? It's just pure consultant work, why do you need fund? They could offer 15-50% commission for you.........what do you want? I mean these wouldnt be the only jobs that he needs to take - it's on top of what he's been doing. So I moved on saying - it's OK if you dont feel like doing it, I will make sure once you share certain info, you will continue to get a portion of the commission I make. I think it's a win-win.

Why not ask if IT's FUN??? to me it's going to be super fun. haha. I want fun. I also want fund. But I want FUN more. Frankly, if the company would want to take risks to offer fund, why would they choose U? Why not another HUGE co? Just 3 little potatoes.....come on, do this and make it before asking it.

I think I will just play along with my core personality - NAIVE.

I always want to build an empire. haha. But I know I cant really do it the normal way, having a specific product on hand. Mine is soft skills. I want to utilize something I am good at, ie people want to work with me & trust me, and my intuition. With him as one of the people I would reveal rgd my projects, I am actually giving him a chance to do same as me......find a brand, a company that they trust you, then you can utilize the network too. However, I find that most people are not really concerned with the risks, they have no win-win in their mind. And they dont know what they want.

So I asked him what actually he wanted to do. He said, whatever that makes money. Ummm...........this will make money too, already told you it would not be a big sum in the beginning - it's like pocket money and to build our portfolio & credibility. And remember, you dont have to pay one cent except your time & sweat. (of coz he should specify how much money he wanted to make from any kind of project.....)

He's older than me, and more experienced than me. So I dont know who is rite or wrong. Maybe he's smart asking for fund. I am smart in thinking how to gain the fund without directly asking for the fund. He wants all the good countries. I secure the whole Asia. For me, whatever I am doing is a short term & long term strategies. He's thinking of forever getting benefits.

Do people know that there's no real eternity in your lifetime except your soul??

In conclusion, I hope by proving that he's right, he could convince someone to give its brand to Asia, using his terms. At least I did with one company and another one - most parts of Asia.

P.s.
I am not saying I am good. becoz I failed, dunno how many freaking times. One thing I learnt hard is that I relied on others but without taking charge on my own, I relied on people to supply me ideas, methods, rather than proactively find something I like & am good at. Same mindset as him- I also wanted to do whatever I could make money. Yet, I didnt make any money at all. hahahahaha................

To leave you with:
Top 20 entrepreneur quotes:
http://www.cheaprevolution.com/the_cheap_revolution/2007/11/top-20-entrepre.html

I esp like few:
- The entrepreneur in us sees opportunities everywhere we look, but many people see only problems everywhere they look. The entrepreneur in us is more concerned with discriminating between opportunities than he or she is with failing to see the opportunities - Michael Gerber, author, entrepreneur
Twenty years from now you will be more disappointed by the things that you didn't do than by the ones you did do. So throw off the bowlines. Sail away from the safe harbor. Catch the trade winds in your sails. Explore. Dream. Discover - Mark Twain, author

Family Issues

My dad is going nuts again
but this time I got no feeling
it's always a ready to explode bomb anyways
I already advise what we should do

However, I dont understand why he couldnt just be a normal decent being
for maybe 1 year
haha,....am I asking too much???

So if he's going to do whatever he's going to do
we will cut off our line of communication forever, most likely
Why he couldnt try to do something that he could be missed one day?
Not like he has another 100 years to live
why wanting our memory of him being a bad one?
It was a good one when I was young though he was crazy still
but at least somehow, despite he wasnt capable, I knew he cared for me & us

Now, I didnt feel that
sorry, memory isnt one shot
it needs substaining to get something good to carry on
memory cud be erased N faded

ie why, why u guyz need to shower your loved ones with luv constantly
becoz, we women forget easily too
hence we forgive very easily too
but.........wrt my dad......it's just abit tiring for his episodes

Parables

ummm, I never really understand parables or those stories that attach a meaning or lesson to it. Maybe coz when I was a baby, my parents didnt tell me many good stories, except Snow White, Cinderella...these more like make u wish for a VERY handsome prince riding on a donkey rescuing you. OK, I was affected by these stories for years.....now, of coz....no la...or less la.

I have made into a habit that I would read something everyday, I would love to go back to nonstop reading my books but I got no time & energy lately. So I read blogs and few pages of Bible and/or few pages of books, on top of researches that I have to read through online.

I find that I just dont get parables or stories. I prefer straighforward, heartstabbing, mindblowing messages - to click me, yea, so I become lazy to think.....but I just dont want to get its meaning, you know what I mean. Somehow they all sound so multi-dimensional, it could be either this or that. And the message is too vague....hey yo, teachers, if you are supposed to spread a message to the world, say it clearly and ideally in all possible languages. LOL

OK, maybe afterall, I am not that romantic.

Sunday, 3 July 2011

No need for emphasis

I met up tonite a fren I gotta know thru biz when I was working in Watsons. He's french. I think maybe we met twice in CN but somehow we stayed in touch after 2-3 years. Last time he came to HK, I ditched him as I was looking for luv, haha,. nevermind. Yea, I wud sometimes ditch frenz.

So today, as we were drowning down the tequila, he introduced me to a Mexican gal. U know what, I met more than 5 expat from SH today, it's coz of HK sale. Wow.....Sale does hv its power, I mean I hadnt shopped for so long, I wasnt aware of the sale.....Anyways, so she was telling us about this french bf she just met.

She sounded so in luv. But they started off really fast. so both of us were saying to her, just take yr time & protect yourself, before jumping into it. And she was telling us thousand of reasons.....over N over N over.

And I have come to a conclusion. If it's true & real, there's no need for explanation. There's no need for clarification. Even the world doesnt believe in you, and u know it's TRUTH, go ahead and run for it. 

Honestly I couldnt remember I did explain alot, but as usual, I didnt like to explain too much either. Maybe here on the blog or in some emails, other than that, I couldnt bring myself to explain. Yet, in my head, I gave many excuses.....I guess we are all good frenz, rite? Do we need to justify why we are good frenz? No.

Then why when it comes to luv, sometimes we feel the need to?!?! maybe. it means it's not meant to be.

A thought to guide us, huh!?!?


Saturday, 2 July 2011

Having kids

Well, now it's indeed sunrising, I cudnt sleep, becoz my brain keeps working on my business ideas, proposals, how should I tell them they shud indeed give me all the territories, and why. Then, how I can incorporate my network of frenz & people who are already in this field. I just feel a nice burden - if I can make this work, then everything else will follow this pattern, and one of my long term dreams will fulfill. But all I am talking is just one small step, but well, I have been lazy in my head & body for too long. I deserve no sleep.

Well, as I was thinking about my stuff, then I was also thinking about my fren's blog entry. Yes women's multitasking ability is based on they could utilize their brain in different dimension. :P (actually i tried to tire myself out by playing with & taking pics of my dogs)...anyhow.

She was writing a letter to her future kid. I find this to be very sweet. And as we were advocating the needs for adoption, and I vowed to myself that I would choose the option of adopting kids and raising them like my own. Then I looked at my dogs and I wonder if I could do it. I mean, I could, becoz I wanted to hug all the kids in the world, luv them, protect them, enlighten them. But.....I am not sure if I could accept another little being talking back to me. haha. I was imagining having another Lottie (my dog). I am sure I could luv the real human kids more (be it adopted or my own), yet, I realize I am not very motherly.

I think I am too free spirited. I allow too much freedom. I am not sure if this method is right for HK at all. Looking at my dogs, I have been giving them too much freedom, basically they are behaving like humans in many ways. Whilst, as I look at my fren's, my sis pets - they do exert some form of discipline to them. Mine, they give me hands, I already find to be well-done. My fren's cute poodle could say sorry and turn when U ask him to. And she has been diligently taking care of him and training him to behave in all possible ways.....but I am not like that. I many a times just let them be.....I mean I trained them, but I got no patience to train them to be better than now. Ummm. So I feel I am a really selfish person. I dont think I could really have a kid of my own.

Of coz I looked at my Uni fren's kids. Gosh, they r so big now. And I could see the luv she gave them, despite she herself has given up so much. And lets also talk about my most devoted reader here, my roommate - she basically as well has GIVEN herself to her 4 kids & her husband. I admire them so much, as this kind of effort wont be rewarded immediately. Sometimes during the hurricane adolescence stage - the kids may disrespect you or misunderstand you, then your husband or family may think U r not doing good enough. Then U yourself may start to have self-doubt too. So, I have to say working mother is more balanced. My frenz - they suffer more than working mothers. Working mothers are still very much in touch with the world, and they gain reward by being paid, and they got people like maids or mom to take care of the kids. I also strongly believe the kids being raised by the non working mothers will have more healthy life in the future (relative terms).

So what I really want to say is that - if U have kids, I want to be their godmom. More the merrier. But I really think I cant be one. I am too introverted & extroverted thinking at the same time, no discipline (look at my dogs), and most importantly I am OLD. hehehehehe...............so u guyz toil, while I will be their great honey godmom. Yeah!

Bless to all moms who luv their kids or pets unconditionally.
xoxo

Thursday, 30 June 2011

Think or Dream

Read Somewhere - Brian Aldiss: “There are two types of writers: those who make you think and those who make you dream” 

Ummmm,  do I want people think, or dream?
Can I have both? How can you dream without think, and think without dream? Actually, U can totally think without dream, I mean according to my system. I think in the past, I would want people to think more, however, after using most of my adult life THINKING, I missed out the DREAMING. Thinking is very much using your brain, dreaming uses both. brain & heart organs. I think I want people dream....then.

But it takes such a skill. I guess, I can make people think, sometimes mind provoking if I dare to raise certain subjects.....nowadays, I dont want to do that as much, really. Coz it's kinda boring hearing similar or cliche answers, without even a minute of pondering, digesting & then regurgitating one's thoughts.....and most of all, I dont know how to verbally explain my thoughts too. 

Ummm,,,,,,,,,,,my challenge, I want to make people DREAM. OK!!!

Paused

I HATE holidays.
Whenever, I go on a holiday (=PAUSE), then I want to quit my job.
Actually, for 2.5 yrs, I hvnt had a holiday, I mean my style of holiday. 
Today, I was very busy, and I was thrilled, as I didnt think of any silly things, including my few entries inspirtation just gone down to toilet, flushed.
So I paused. As I still got few things to finish before I can sleep.
Shissh....Pause, when I paused, this song came to mind. Sorry, I know I posted here before but I am a very boring person.
Last time, when I posted it, I had a person in mind.
And now, this song is exactly exactly.
Of coz, the melody is so sweet, so lullaby. 
And at a very refined fine split second, I felt abit melachonic 
I couldnt help it, my emotion just rushed to my eyes
no tears, no no......maybe a mist
Maybe I was trying to listen to a story I recorded coz I wanted to search for some info from there
 
Some said Time would heal a wound
No, Time can only numb a wound
but, well, as I said....many times
time doesnt heal the wound
it numb the wound only
(from a physiology pt of view, I am still rite, unless the wound was done to you when you were before 3)
"pouting"
 
yea, now in my head I would even laugh about it
guess time does help, to make me laugh
 
Past, like Dexter swinging the hammer onto a bloodfilled faked skull, walled splashed bloodie murder
Present, like an unknown painter, being forgotten, left behind a canvas with faded paint
Future, like a crowned princess, gazing, the reversed moon-rabbit on the mirror pond

Hope you like the song....:)

I gave UP and A Book

OK, I was writing an entry about Solomon again, but after 12 hrs, due to various engagement, chats, phones, etc............I still couldnt finish it. It's not short, but I couldnt know how to go on as my inspiration was gone. :*( That's the problem, I think when one gets busy - you kinda lose your romantic touch, Shiishhhhh.

So I gave up. Leave it for a while and see tmr I know how to continue.

Jorge Luis Borges once said that there are only four stories to be told:
A] a love story involving two people
B] a love story involving three people
C] the struggle for power
D] a journey.

For A - I thought about it lately. But I want this story to be more obscure. I already thought of a basic framework, and even a name for this relationship.I am yet to get someone to write it instead.......becoz I am not a good luv story person. But I couldnt sleep at nite thinking about the whole plot, hohohohoh. I am sure it could become a classic.....kakakaka.

For B - ok, well, I think this is too simple. always hate, luv then hate again, the last step is kill.
No fun!

For C - I dont desire power. No idea at all.

For D - Ar, yes, this will be a story I am going to write. Maybe a journey of my life or some forms of journeys to......maybe middle earth, Paradise or black hole.....well, preferably they must be genuine stories. So I need to ask for miracles to transport me to those places first. OK, lemme finish the few projects first and I will go......dont do it nowwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww

Monday, 27 June 2011

Stat & Term

Stat:
If not mentioned by my fren -T, I didnt know you could check the statistic of how much my blog has been viewed. Do I care? ummmmm...........I dont know but it's nice to know somehow I have been read. But most interesting thing is I got some from Iran, Russia, Spain, or even Peru. I want to meet all of them.....haha, as I wonder how they could search to this part of Asia...then to my blog....I did find out that there's a search word "Legless Sex" though...haha....huh!!???

Terminology:
I think I am very poor at reading signs. Maybe it deals with my poor spatial recognition. U know, my another goal apart from being archaeologist, was to be an astronaut. I think I would damn fail because I can never get all the buttons right, I am 100% sure. As until now, I still turn on the wrong light....sometimes.

And I dont know what my problem is, despite I like short-forms alot, I couldnt understand terminilogy at all. For e.g. people taste red wine, they would use "layer" to describe their supposedly different "layers", but to me it tastes more like different segmentation & tone (kinda like the perfume I luv). I cant understand the layer thou I do....U know what I mean?

I hereby conclude I am a very stubborn person as I dont want to accept people's created terms, though many are authentic & justifiable.

I hereby conclude that I am kinda stupid as I dont understand the wisdom behind the jargons

I hereby conclude that the jargon makers are super arrogant as they make me doubt my intelligence. HOW DARE YOU!!????

Convention of those wounded in love

hahaha, so true.....
Excerpt from Paulo Coelho's blog 

General provisions: 
A – Whereas the saying “all is fair in love and war” is absolutely correct;
B – Whereas for war we have the Geneva Convention, approved on 22 August 1864, which provides for those wounded in the battle field, but until now no convention has been signed concerning those wounded in love, who are far greater in number;

It is hereby decreed that:
Article 1 – All lovers, of any sex, are alerted that love, besides being a blessing, is also something extremely dangerous, unpredictable and capable of causing serious damage.  Consequently, anyone planning to love should be aware that they are exposing their body and soul to various types of wounds, and that they shall not be able to blame their partner at any moment, since the risk is the same for both.

Article 2 – Once struck by a stray arrow fired from Cupid’s bow, they should immediately ask the archer to shoot the same arrow in the opposite direction, so as not to be afflicted by the wound known as “unrequited love”.  Should Cupid refuse to perform such a gesture, the Convention now being promulgated demands that the wounded partner remove the arrow from his/her heart and throw it in the garbage.  In order to guarantee this, those concerned should avoid telephone calls, messages over the Internet, sending flowers that are always returned, or each and every means of seduction, since these may yield results in the short run but always end up wrong after a while.  The Convention decrees that the wounded person should immediately seek the company of other people and try to control the obsessive thought: “this person is worth fighting for”.

Article 3 – If the wound is caused by third parties, in other words if the loved one has become interested in someone not in the script previously drafted, vengeance is expressly forbidden.  In this case, it is allowed to use tears until the eyes dry up, to punch walls or pillows, to insult the ex-partner in conversations with friends, to allege his/her complete lack of taste, but without offending their honor.  The Convention determines that the rule contained in Article 2 be applied: seek the company of other persons, preferably in places different from those frequented by the other party.

Article 4 – In the case of light wounds, herein classified as small treacheries, fulminating passions that are short-lived, passing sexual disinterest, the medicine called Pardon should be applied generously and quickly.  Once this medicine has been applied, one should never reconsider one’s decision, not even once, and the theme must be completely forgotten and never used as an argument in a fight or in a moment of hatred.

Article 5 – In all definitive wounds, also known as “breaking up”, the only medicine capable of having an effect is called Time.  It is no use seeking consolation from fortune-tellers (who always say that the lost lover will return), romantic books (which always have a happy ending), soap-operas on the television or other such things.  One should suffer intensely, completely avoiding drugs, tranquilizers and praying to saints.  Alcohol is only tolerated if kept to a maximum of two glasses of wine a day.

Final determination : Those wounded in love, unlike those wounded in armed conflict, are neither victims nor torturers.  They chose something that is part of life, and so they have to accept both the agony and the ecstasy of their choice. And those who have never been wounded in love will never be able to say: “I have lived”.  Because they haven’t.

Da ME - Then I want to say "I have lived" at least another 10 times before I die, hehe.

Facebook

I had a good practice.

I had quite a handful best wishes msg for my bday on Facebook, it was sweet. However, I really want to use the opportunity to write something back to them. I dont use FB much anymore, except for posting my self-idolizing pics. I got not much word of wisdom or lamentation to tell the world, as I feel I should centralize my energy to write to people I care or here (for myself).

But when I wrote back to everyone, they were in my mind intensely. I really wanted to give my blessing to them, not just a thankyou, but maybe a word of encouragement. Most, we dont talk or meet ever, yet it's nice to say something nice to each other, making them feel like a million buck, which if translated, I shud hv more than 50million bucks, yeah!!??? hehe.


Sunday, 26 June 2011

If U already have had some of the worst moments in 2011, listen....

I have a thought.

Some of us have been discussing, what the HECK is going on in the universe in 2011????

We started off all joyly for the beginning of the year, we cheered. Some of us even exchanged secret happy emails, as we knew that something GREAT was going to happy. And we thought THERE WERE. We were excitedly waiting for the moment, the reward, the news, we were so SURE it would come....

Then, a day, a week, a month, months gone by, we felt shadowed by the gripping fear that our "excitement" was merely a false alarm. We honestly felt very upset and angry. At least I was very very very mad. At somewhat, along the way, we lost a bit of our faith, our optimism.

But my thought is.
I think, some of us have been put into the wheel of test. I dont always believe u need to go through pain before u learn to appreciate something. Actually, some of my frenz know how to appreciate things & gestures & blessings. However, I think and I feel strongly,

The rest of our 2011 is gonna be great. Not becoz of the sufferings, just simply becoz DA ME SAYS SO!

I cannot lie to you that I am sometimes feeling somewhat shaky in my path, yet, I feel inside a voice telling me I and my frenz will be OK.

For those who think 2012 would have some kind of transformation (Mayan thing) - I think to me, it's going to be hopeful, and we, my frenz & I, in our own little way agree - we can go pass that time with flying color, as we are so aware things r actually happening to us. Somewhat to test our faith, maybe; or to train our perserverance.

I hope U will find this light of hope, believing that tmr is INDEED a better day.

My real bday wish is - I want all my frenz & family finding the happiness in them, in their life by letting the universe show its own magical way.

Once Upon a Time...

Anyways, what sparked me to write this is a bday comment from a long ago big brother figure I knew him back in Melb, if he didnt remind me (few times) that he still had the bookmark I gave him, I wouldnt remember "that period of me". I always sent very encouraging msg or I should say msg to people viz bookmarks. I had many - I would write some heart-felt msg maybe from my own inspiration or from the bible and give to people. I never really cared if people would keep it, as I then already understood human behavior, they never indeed appreciated sentiment, I still did it, coz it was from me, I wanted to bless the world, I wanted to bless people. I thought I had superpower. hehe.

He said I was still geekie at heart on FB, didnt change. As a matter of fact, he's so right. I really havent changed much. Actually I used to hate this geekiness of me becoz it's so abnormal. Now, I start to appreciate it more. Not that I draw more attention but I feel at ease being "geekie", you know. And I have learnt to keep this geekiness more at bay, not to the whole wide world, as I have learnt through life, to change the world doesnt mean you have to do it to the whole world. If I could influence one person once in a while, in turn this person smiles more or says something nicer to maybe another few people, then the world is better than it already 'was".

And of coz I remember, many times I would go over to his place which was very close to where I lived, which he shared with another dude or 2 (all christians, I think) - I would sleep on his bed demanding attention. haha....I think I would talk non-stop (actually I couldnt remember what I would say). Guess I never had a bigger brother or sister, I really wished I had one ie like him, so sweet & always played with me.....or just kinda spoilt me. Actually, I really looked like a geek with ugly glasses, poor fashion sense, fat....but very adorable....kakakaka...........(unlike me now, so pretty & sophisticated, hehe). Of coz he would know that I had a secret crush on him. hehe....And I gotta say, he was the very first person who lavished me with many spoiling moments, but then he dated some senior gal. I couldnt recall if I was very upset, guess I should, but then it was so familiar that I just didnt bother much...(I think? He needs to confirm it, haha coz I simply couldnt remember). I didnt have many men (maybe 2-3 max) spoling me as I was always so....how to say as others say - TOUGHIE. But when he put it on FB that I should be spoilt BADLY, yea yea.....I find my light. haha

Actually, nowadays, my frens be it men or women spoil me too. I am very touched in many ways. Spoiling is good, it makes one feel so special, in turn I spoil my frenz with attention, if got enough money, maybe presents. Actually in my mind, I always know what I want to spoil my frenz with....wait till I become successful, U will be lavished!

Anyhow.......I gotta say, despite all that I have been through, life has more meaning at this moment, at this day. Though, I am not doing anything different, actually I feel very sleepy right now, I dont do the normal bday thing, I am alone, etc etc......pretty much the same as everyday......I feel so delighted that someone has kept my bookmark. Something just small, yet, now it touches my heart back. :)

Saturday, 25 June 2011

Abit Lonely

I tried to clean my house
I tried to do different things
Today

but I kinda feel like crying at this second
Maybe the songs from Muse
somehow, it stirs my heart - maybe it's the piano.
Maybe now, it's night time

The paradox that I am in
(I somehow sound like a schizophrenic person, haha)
I am so 100% OK with being alone or lonely
actually who can be OK with lonely?
I think I am ok with aloneness totally.
However, when there was a split moment of being NOT
that moment was so magical that kinda scared me for life
maybe took a part of my strength to withstand loneliness away
maybe it's a good thing so I dont think I am indeed a superwoman

So I want to cry now
no tears, just abit tearful only, no tears drop though
Just some feeling well-up
maybe it's my bday, but I also dont really care about bday much
but such damn day does make you reflect alittle
Maybe I wish I could miss someone at this day
yet I got no one to miss

Ai, I will be fine tmr....a new day
I always use alotta time to think the day before my bday
as it's the most sacred day for me since it's the last day of this year of age
Moving on to the next year of age is.........I still hv 365 days
I think....my next 365 days will be fabulous
magical
filled with GOOD surprises

I wish you all who read here have all the blessings too. 
LUV


Friendship

As I mentioned many times, I am so blessed with many good frenz, who are genuine and smart. Ie why I like in people. And I did some silly thing, haha, I posted this on FB. actually I really like it as I am not shy about it. But then, people who like me may find me adorable....others may find me crazy. And I think.....I should keep this adorability to myself & people who like me only. I think they would think I am single & lonely. Yea, in some part physically it's true, but emotionally & spiritually, I really dont think so at all. Yes, I do feel lonely at times, but I am used to it, and I dont mind loneliness too - kinda cool at times. I think I am not forced to be alone, I prefer this way most of the time. I did say I wanted a companion - but it's more like....one day in the future. Now, I just want to enjoy my time, look after my dogs, find out more what I can achieve in life, read & study more on some subjects I find intrigued in. I think when I was in my early 20, my frenz already commented that I would be a loner, and it's true. I kinda feel like I am a nomad - moving on & on to another destination - myself, house or even frenz, yet I bring the best parts (of frenz) with me. 

My teacher once said, best & great frenz could (only) be found in high school or when young. I think he meant that when we grow/grew up, it's hard to find good & genuine frenz in this materialistic reality. I always want to tell him he's wrong, actually I got no high school best fren (except one - since she's as weird as me, haha, she wud request me to remove this - I luv UUUUU) and I got more best frenz when I am growing up. or now I am OLD.

However, it's the fact of life that people will drift apart, I think I already could feel few drifted, as I couldnt go out with them as much. Actually, I do feel abit sting, but then also I dont really mind. It's not meant to be then not meant to be. All I concern is to keep the best ones.

My bday wish on FB (deleted from there already)
1. My projects will always get the answer of YES faster => translate into wealth
2. I will find good food more attractive so I wouldnt just eat what I have been eating only => Health
 
3. I will have more opportunity to travel so I can see and explore the world much more=> Meeting more people and enhancement of intellect
4. I will understand more riddles of the world and magic of deep thoughts => Wisdom
5. I will hear more good things from family (esp) & friends => Peace

6. More fantastic sex haha => climax and nirvana hehe

Faith, Hope & Love

I like this version better, but online there are different quotes:


"Conscious faith is freedom.
Emotional faith is slavery.
Mechanical faith is madness.
Conscious hope is strength.
Emotional hope is cowardice.
Mechanical hope is sickness.
Conscious love arouses love.
Emotional love arouses the unexpected.
Mechanical love arouses hate."

a CAGED BIRD ADDED:


Conscious Effort brings hope and success
Emotional Effort brings resentment & bitterness (anger)
Mechanical Effort brings tedium & mediocrity

Or alternatively

"Conscious love evokes the same in response. Emotional love evokes the opposite. Physical love depends on type and polarity.
Conscious faith is freedom. Emotional faith is slavery. Mechanical faith is foolishness.
Hope, when bold, is strength. Hope, with doubt, is cowardice. Hope, with fear, is weakness. 
    By George Ivanovich Gurdjieff

    Friday, 24 June 2011

    Guitar & Chicken FEET

    I want to THROW up, as I never looked so long at chicken feet pictures. I dont eat chicken feet. Looking at them made me feel like I was into the land of "aliens" as in Alien movie. But, for the project sake, I need to. So YES I want to throw up.........but I need to learn to love the chicken feet look. Holy Moly.

    Oh, I want to play classical guitar again. I am not very good with chords, as I never learnt. I just made it up on the way, and I used to like making some songs out of the few chords I knew. I remember my roommate told me when I was in Melb, I should go play & sing (as we were in church group) solo as I sang with emotion. Now, I feel like singing at home re-connecting with my emotion.

    I think I was born a storyteller. I am not very good with vocabs, but I know how to use words & emotion with means such as music or expression or writing to bring across or to excite the filament of hearts. At least, I excite myself many times. OK, well.....I am not going to sing to the world, but I want to sing to myself N my dogs.

    Now, the question is.....I got no guitar!!! :(

    Update June11

    OK, I didnt read any books today, it's a good thing. I need to take a break - I think I read more than 5 in a week. Yes, I have addiction problem - I could go on without sleep just doing something. But nowadays, I could control myself better. Somehow, from those writers, I found another world, another me. I am just so excited to see me rekindle in exploration - man, U guyz will have earful. Da Me is gonna pollute the world with all my theories and thoughts and blahhhhhhhh.

    And I wrote an email to my Maus. Well, becoz I sent him horrible msg couple of weeks ago or maybe said something bad here. But you know.....I dont think I should pollute someone's mind with negative thoughts, and I shouldnt do that to myself too. I was angry, indeed, but then I could hv stopped it before as well. And he's not an asshole, he has a good heart - just that everything went wrong. So I apologized. And the truth was I examined myself for weeks - was it infatuation? I wanted to believe it was - becoz it's easier for my ego to subside the feeling, but then after several things happening - I think he meant something different to me. I couldnt say what, just different. Maybe we crossed path in another life and we just got to meet this life to complete the cycle. haha, BULLSHITS. :P But I think Universe used him as a vessel to open my eyes for something bigger, yet to come, and I should be grateful for him by being used.....hehe.....so that I could rekindle my interest in pursuing truth, and regain my enthusiasm to expand myself in another level (which, isnt what I had been asking for????)

    "God uses loneliness to teach us about living together. Sometimes he uses anger so that we can understand the infinite value of peace. At other times he uses tedium (boredom, routine, mundane), when he wants to show us the importance of adventure and leaving things behind"

    My blog has miraculously lasted for a year, which I didnt know I could do it. But I did. And I am proud to say that I have been writing every week, without missing a week so far, no matter I am happy or not. And the idea of writing a book is no longer just talk....I am indeed exploring the possibility. Not now, but someday, yet this idea is growing inside.

    Yes, well rgd the haunted. Actually the master said I got THREE male spirits following me, I asked him to remove them....haha, then I thought if it would be possible to be the father, son & spirit? :P...not trying to blasphemy, JUST KIDDING!!!!

    My dogs are well. They eat more than me, as usual. I am luving them more & more, esp Lottie, as she's always sitting somewhere near me, just to check if mom is OK or not (even when I go to toilet).

    Friends, well, I have to say - I am so so blessed with so many good frenz. Some new, Some old. We dont see each other often, but then we are there for each other. We challenge each other to excel, to be different, at least they challenge me....:) Whilst, I want to say, I luv U all, just because.

    I might be working with a german lady and so I wanted to learn some german, first off, I want to get myself interested so I listened to songs. I find some german songs sound like thai songs....anyways the one below is very nice. Actually, this singer Herbert Gronemeyer's wife died, and I think this song was a dedication to her. Luv it. Hope U like too.

    Der Weg

    THE WAY - English
    I can no longer see
    Don't believe my eyes any more
    Can hardly believe
    Feelings all turned around

    I'm much too lazy To give up
    Besides it would be too soon
    Because there's always a way

    We were bound together
    Would have died for each other
    Bent the rain into a bow1
    Lent each other our trust

    We tried to
    Turn while schussing
    Nothing was too late
    But much was too soon

    We have shoved each other
    Through all the tides
    We got sidetracked together
    Loved desperately

    We denied the truth
    The best we could
    It was a piece of heaven
    That you exist

    Every room you
    Flooded with sun
    Every frustration
    You turned around

    Nordic noble
    Your gentle goodness
    Your untamed pride
    Life isn't fair

    Danced the movie
    In a silver room
    From a golden balcony
    We stood in awe of eternity

    Helplessly sunken, drunken
    And everything was allowed
    Together in time-lapse
    Midsummer-Night's Dream

    Every room you
    Flooded with sun
    Every frustration
    You turned around

    Nordic noble
    Your gentle goodness
    Your untamed pride
    Life isn't fair

    Your confident stride
    Your true poetry
    Your serene dignity
    Your unshakeable grace

    Your destiny
    You defied
    You never betrayed
    Your plan for happiness
    Your plan for happiness

    I'm not leaving here
    I've extended my stay
    New time travel
    Open world

    I have you safe
    Inside my soul
    I'll carry you with me
    Until the curtain falls

    I'll carry you with me
    Until the curtain falls

    Thursday, 23 June 2011

    Thanksgiving for the Food

    Thanks for the sea giving us rain
    Thanks for the rain showing us the stream of rivers
    Thanks for the river directing us to the earth
    Thanks for the earth reflecting the sun
    Thanks for the sun leading us to the moon
    Thanks for the moon sprouting the seeds
    Thanks for the seeds letting us know the winds
    Thanks for the winds giving us the hope of Food
    Thanks for the food making the miracles known
    and hence we the living thing could have a soul

    Wednesday, 22 June 2011

    In search of another ME

    As I was talking to, yes Mr Pasta, I concluded that - all my life I have been searching for another me. OKOK, sorry, I am so obnoxious. Not just men, but everything - my dogs, my fav writers, my friends. If put it in a nice way, I would say I am trying to gather back all the starseeds or soulmates in one basket, just in case where it's time for rapture, I could just take the basket - save trouble & sweat! haha.

    I think, I am too in luv with myself.

    What made me start thinking about it - was yesterday - when I picked up a book recommended by the shopman. He told me that if one read Celestine Prophecy - one might read that book (something a monk sold his Ferrai). Anyways, I didnt flip through it but I took it home. I tell you, I flipped (coz it's american writer, I think.....I find american writers very shallow) at the 1st page, I was like..........holy shits, it's not a good book, how come it would be a best seller. The author was so shallow, or I should say maybe he wanted to spread his word, so he gotta dumb down to fit the general public. No....I believe he's shallow. Actually, I was trying to re-read Celestine Prophecy & his tenth insight - I almost fell asleep - so shallow, touch on surface. Anyhow.....it may be something for others, I shouldnt judge, sorry.

    Then made me realize one thing - many a time before I got a book, I gotta touch it and have a feel of it. Do I like the title? Do I like the cover? Even both say YES, I would have a feel on the 1st page, if it resonates, I would take it home. E.g. Out of Africa - I bought it as I couldnt forget the first statement - "I had a farm in Africa.....", to me it was so so enchanting (without reasons & prejudice of my innocent youth)

    Deviation, Deviate, sorry....in search of another ME.

    Well, guess by now U know I really like Paulo Coelho, as I quoted his quotes the most. And through him, I found Kahlil Gibran, that made me more in awe. Both of them, through different passages - made me feel identify with them - basically I identify with their weaknesses, their pathetic moments, and their arrogance. And the language they use - so simple yet so deep. hehe, I am comparing myself with masters, sorry. Becoz, I am in search of another me through writers.

    Friends, people asked me what types of people I liked. I always told them - I liked arrogant beings with kindness. I want my frenz to be assholes & bitches in their own endearing ways. I dont like in-between people. I want aggression, I want conflicts (in their own worlds, dont involve me, hehe). just coz, I am in search of another me.

    Then boyfriends. Well, last one, I really think he's like me. But He's 3 times OF me........Then the previous ex-es, all have disfunctional families. It's either they dont talk to mom or dad, and they got no best friends. (I believe for women - my advice - always find a guy who has best friends, and he would say it out and then he does talk to his best friends sometimes - it's important for men to turn to his best friends - be it a man or a woman. Dont expect men to come to you ALWAYS). Yes, I am in search of another me through relationships.

    I even search from my dogs. I could see them in me, and I in them. Their eyes tell me that. They cheekiness tell me that. Their abit neurosis tell me that. I am in search of another me through pets.

    And previously I really didnt think about soulmates, I dont even believe in it. I thought it's a cliche term people created. (also THE ONE- bulllllll). Anyhow, but as I mentioned maybe in another entry 2 months ago, I believe each person has more than one soulmate. Hence,

    Lets indulge in the notion with me, ifthere's a possibility to re-incarnate.

    If soulmate is like a cell - they would mitosis its way through eternity, then, we could deduce that after thousand (if not billion of years of manifestation) years, we should have accumulated more than one soulmate, and then our cluster of soulmates should have some kind of inter-linkage as well. 

    Maybe ie why, I am not fanatic about finding my luv soulmate, as I know I am enjoying quite a handful in my life right now, whether we know it or not.

    My brainwave has drained off. I dunno what I am talking, as many a time I type faster than I think.

    So just leave it now, and head to bed. Hope you will enjoy your moments.............as I am starting to learn to enjoy MINE.

    When it CUMs, U shall not stop it

    I am not talking about orgasm, but it applies, as it doesnt cum often for most, hehe. 
    I am referring to inspiration & thoughts.

    Actually, when I turned on my 2.5 year small netbook, I couldnt even know what I actually wanted to say. Shits, signs of old age, I guess. Thoughts FLUMMMM by without a trace.

    OK, today Mr Pasta cum to my place. It was nice. hehe

    Anyways, we were talking about Mr Dude. And I told him, actually he told me many times, NEVER TRUST A MAN. Well, I heed his advice diligently, as best as I could lie to myself. But, honestly, Mr Dude told me couples of weeks ago that "he couldnt forget about me and he kept thinking of me".

    Arghjhjh....does he know who he's dealing with? 

    Me!!! Plz.

    When he said that, all my passion drained.

    To be frank, all humans r the same. It doesnt matter U r a man or a woman. It applies to same logic with slight deviation. When he said that, I knew it was the end. The logic doesnt even fit into my outerspacey universe, despite I am pretty flexible to most notions. 

    Lets do a statistic analysis. It's just mathematics.

    If someone misses you, but one is busy, tired, caught up, travelling on a plane, blahblah, etc etc..............................................................lets say, sending a msg, an email. leaving a voicemail takes how long? I know, less than 10 sec, as I msg , msn, email too much.

    Assume, in one day, you were allowed 10 times of 10 seconds (ie what? fucking less than 2 mins), 7 days passed by , less than 14 mins. OK, if I got nothing, how could one lie to oneself saying all these bullshits? It's not even a man's gesture, it's like a stupid immature baby gesture who just dont fucking know what it means to be a normal human being. But I forgive YOU.

    Honestly, I think sometimes humans r so silly. Men say they r simple, honestly, as I mentioned above, it's very complicated (hahahaha), indeed. Just be honest, then it becomes simple. When it involves some lying gesture or uncertain confession, it becomes complicated. It complicates your life.

    So I have a new found respect for women who genuinely want to get married. I used to "mock at" them, but they are indeed pursuing what they want in life, despite what other added qualities they want from a man or what else assets they hope to obtain. They are just honest at what they want.

    And I gotta tell you who have the chance to read here - really be honest with yourself. If U r a man, dont mock women for being complicated (whilst men being simple).....NAH. You make us complicated with your simple & dishonest info. We have all the while been honest with what we want. 

    We want sex, we go N get it.
    We want a husband, we go N confess about it.
    We want to sleep, we dont care if the world is going to fall, we go N sleep.
    We want a Chanel, we would find our devious way to get it.

    I hereby conclude, women r simple. 

    hehe :P

    Watching Lottie

    Lottie is indeed nottie
    as she's jumpie
    but within my heart, I know she's just a babie

    Watching her sleep, I feel peaceful and calmie

    Lottie is so nottie
    She's just so friendly
    She's just coz  a babie
    for the rest of her life

    Watching her sulk, make me wearie

    Lottie is just Lottie
    She's who she is
    all her heart consume with just mommie

    Watching Lottie, I want to tell her mommie is just sleepie

    Go to sleep Lottie
    in peace
    you are always my babie

    My Lottie

    Tuesday, 21 June 2011

    Angel & Demon

    As I always say, I believe in fairies and fairy tales. I luv the cartoon - Little Mermaid the most, as I repeat thousand of times. Recently, I started on another search - spiritual aspects and practices. 

    I have been reading alot of paranormal, ancient civilization materials, as I am really intrigued by the "past", ie why my first goal when I was maybe 10 was to be an archeologist. I wanted to discover, uncover the truth or mystery....and I even envisioned that by the time now, we could actually travel to the past like Back to the Future. I think, I was 8 or 7 - I already had a theory in my head (something like Back to the Future movie). Moments exist within moments. We could co-exist at the same moment. Ie why we would have Deja Vu. I believe it's some sort of spring theory in chaos moments, like one in thousandth second before in another dimension, I just erased the previous word and started making this sentence. Anyhow, I dunno, I never then further explore, but it rooted deeply in my head of my theory - so ie why I always spaced out hence my whole family thought and still think I am an idiot. hehe

    After 2.5 yrs of my state, I finally picked up myself to want to learn something new. So, I just said a prayer of some sort, not even really meaning it, but more like a trade. "OK, if you give me this, I will go further in the search. But you have to show me HOW"  And somehow, words came to mind, and materials fell on my laps, next would be everytime I asked a question, some material would show up and answer me in its specific way (similar experience when I joined the church back in Melb......). But this time, I was taking it easy, wasnt like before, zeal without knowledge, on fire without extinguisher. The experience is so familiar that makes me become even more cautious to a moment of feeling awe with a touch of sacredness in it. 

    The magic of click and realization is amazing.....:)

    Anyhow, below is one example. I was thinking to myself - well, I know my demons. Actually, I met some before....more like spirits. And I hvnt known my guardian angels yet, so I was thinking since yesterday - ummm.....do they exist?

    By Paulo Coelho
    Knowing how to ask for help
    When he suffers some injustice, a warrior generally seeks to remain alone – so as not to show his pain to others.

    This behavior is both good and bad at the same time.


    It is one thing to allow your heart to gradually cure its own wounds. Another is to remain in deep meditation every day, afraid of appearing to be weak.


    Within each of us there is an angel and a demon, and their voices are very similar. Faced with a difficulty, the demon nourishes solitary conversation, by showing us how vulnerable we are. The angel makes us reflect on our attitudes, and sometimes uses someone else’s tongue to manifest itself.


    A warrior balances loneliness and dependency, with the help of others."

    Not commenting if I agree with him or not, but it makes me very thankful - I have both. This is what I went through past 2 years - solitude with reflection of attitude. I think people tend to grumble about their misfortune, yet, many a time - it's a time to indeed reflect on the attitude. And it's a LUCK indeed if one could experience both and understand - so next time we can do better. Yet, I am just so thrilled that somehow I know I have them, but I am yet to encounter them face to face and to differentiate their voices. 

    I am starting to pray that I will meet them and tell them apart. Despite, I believe in fairies, I never thought there were guardian angels - as I never felt I was protected. But.....now.....all is good. all is fine. ^^


    Reckless

    I know why I am adorable, yet it's always a curse and blessing. Well, I would opt to see it as blessing in disguise. Someone, Mr Hungry, told me that recklessness is one thing that he adores. And the thing is........most men find me funny or adorable or interesting......it;s coz indeed I am reckless. I have endless topics that I could indulge a guy with, from sex, to paranormal, to spiritual, to technology, to science, to gals, to guyz, to comics (yes I know who Frank Muller is, and I luv alternate universe btw captain america and....someone else, is it superman?!, or to religion, to movie, to bands, to TV, to....life&death......So I am pretty aimless in my discussion....becoz I know everything a little bit, it's a blessing, coz I am like a can opener. But I am never the spoon..........

    I have finally learnt to accept, this is me. I did accept it, but someone along the way kinda murk my knowing. I just have to blame myself of being swayed. But anyhow. this is me.....and without a shortlived butterfly like me (as I actually told my boss off once), you wouldnt hv ENOUGH color to fill this earth. And as a matter of fact, pretty butterflies are extinguishing, so pls - dont take my recklessness for granted. It's short lived, but it's rare. :)
    I dunno why, today, really I am so enthusiastic for something to come. And I got no idea what........I just know.........


    Monday, 20 June 2011

    To my sweetest fren - Miss PuppyDoll

    Actually I have known her since maybe almost 10 years ago...that was very brief. However, the universe always brings the best & sweetest person across my path to show me...that this world is beautiful. Yes, we met again almost 1.5 yr ago, at a very random concert - Muse (I am not fanatic for music - I didnt even know more than 2 songs of Muse then, I was following a muse to a Muse concert only). Then we just clicked at that moment. Strangely, when I met her 10 yrs back, I knew we SHOULD be friends. But somehow, I also knew it wasnt the moment. And somehow.....after so many yrs, I almost forgot all about it, even she was on my FB - and yes now we have become close frenz. hoho....god works in miraculous means & ways that we cant fathom at times.

    I think, sometimes some of us look like lost souls, searching high & low, and we would question ourselves if we are outta our fucking minds, as we look, observe the world around us. People come in & out without knowing. Yet, we question why we have to KNOW. Maybe, somewhere in our little inner voice - we wish to be zombie, at least I am....I always want to be one. Can kill without feeling, so nice. So powerful. haha.
    But I want to tell my fren that she's going to be OK. I know. I dont know about everyone, but I know about HER. She's going to be fine. Yes U r going to be fine. Your vision at 16, it will be realized. I am not talking to encourage her, YOU. no, I just know it's going to happen.

    So whatever that's happening, u just need to let it go a while, feel it. Move on. And u will find the oasis. or spring....or a tree for shelter. :)

    (HUGZ)
    Thanks so much also for being such a support past few months when I was in despair. I am always here for YOU too. ^^

    LUVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVV






    Looking for Miracles....

    To be very frank, whatever I am going through, to me, it's already beyond me to tackle, but so, I am waiting for miracles. I should say, I am working on the miracles....with supreme power. Right now. But as I look at the sky out from my balcony - gosh, what a beautiful day. So pretty. I rarely see the sun, even I was born in the morning, I luv the nite since very little......but I also luv to look at clouds. I saw few real fish clouds with scales on the sky when I was maybe 6 or 7 yo. They were alive - I remember they were breathing. Not kidding......my sis saw that too.


    Sky-Cloud Submarine



    Guess somehow miracles are making their way to me, becoz, if not, I wouldnt notice the sky. It's been long long time I looked up.

    Euphoric

    OK, dont want to dwell too much on which books I read, I could only say I read few books within few days. And the books I picked, some were with me for some time but I couldnt bring myself to read through them. Anyways, maybe someday, I could psychoanalyse myself on this topic, but not today.

    After frantically reading, I can tell you, I feel calmly euphoric to a point that I feel I am HEALED. The saddness & depression I felt for past 3 months have slipped through my fingers.............as I was flipping each page or stroking iphone screen.

    Some of the questions I have been questioning about god & myself, have found its way to shoot through the pages, which, I suppose maybe the authors didnt know that would cause such effects to the readers, or maybe it was intentional....anyhow, it doesnt matter, the point is, I am FINE.

    I am going to stop reading after today....I mean, less intensive. It's enough info for my Limitless to grow for a while. Next is, I am going to start reading Poems and The Dead Sea Scroll - slowly. Maybe take in few verses every few days........just to connect the final dots. 

    I blablahblah....actually I want to blablahblah more but I hvnt slept as I was so desperately to finish a book. I need to rest my eyes for few hrs, then I am back on what I am supposed today. Shit, I luv this euphoria.....hehehehehehe...........but I should shut up. :P


    Saturday, 18 June 2011

    Books N Ideas

    I have been blahhhh about having a book of my own for some time. The fact is, I feel I am not enough for it. Yea, if I have to share my stories, they are quite interesting in somewhat but then it's just another drama queen's stories, just total bullshits N cliche. I always felt I should have done or learnt something extra-ordinary to kick off this step....ok, maybe wait till I am 60!!??

    But lately I have addicted to kindle. I downloaded many books, from poems to spiritual stuff or just novels or jewish bible............I am reading them simulataneously. Yea yea, supposedly it isnt right, to be honest, I am not trying to learn something from each book, I am trying to do a mental research for something. And as the movie - Limitless goes, well, it seems it's better I get as much info or glanced enough info just in case I could assess to 100% of my brain....hehe....I am not going to learn the theories of others or teachers, never in my life I tried to learn something from the "scholar" or "masters", I always know I need to find my way. Like math, I did quite good, but I could never get what the teacher said - so I always studied on my own and I would finish the whole exercise book in frenzy (before anyone could even start halfway through), so I got good score, and I never would compile to hand in homework (depending which teacher....it seemed they always let me be, haha...)

    Not meant to say something negative, I think if my teachers see me now, they wud be disappointed. The gal they knew should be a head of a department already. What's going on with her? "sob"

    I think I have been blabbering on about a breakthrough or some excitement - it's not going to come. Becoz it already started when I said I wanted it. I am just waiting to see how it would be quickened in its own way. I am not very patient, but also very patient.

    So I am reading alot, as I want to cram all the vocabs in my head. In the past I always sped through words, so I could get the picture in my head.....then I would make up stories along the way using the words. It seemed to work............and now....I feel i hvnt got enough, I hv to stuff something in, just to make sure when the path is clear, I could vomit all the food I have been eating in  one goal.......

    Anyways, I am bullshitting. I just need to bs bs bs bs.

    Oh, yes I got a great present from my fren. I couldnt even recall since......maybe 12 yrs ago, someone gave me Tiffany. It's not my brand anymore, very girlie. But when Bruce gave me that, I suddenly felt like a gal again.....thanks so much. I really luv it. Thanks so much for making me feel like a little princess.....heheheh...I need that, I dont deny, I want to be a princess! 

    And during our coffee today (while giving me the bday gift), we started sharing on ideas. And I feel that he has given me a very good concept - I will see to it if there's any way using my magical power to make it succeed.

    2 gifts in one day, I am so blessed!!!!!! ^^

    P.S - Freakishly to me, it's my 111 post of ME!!! Wow, something wonderful N magical is gonna happen to ME! Yea!

    Friday, 17 June 2011

    Judgemental

    People say or comment I am a judgemental person
    actually, I am not
    but if people say, I have to put into account
    I think it's my demeanour or my look
    people just hv to comment something

    Now, I think I can say I am judgemental, but

    I am judgement to the matter of mind
    I am NOT judgemental to the matter of heart

    Ie why I am a compassionate person with a touch of judgment

    hehe

    Swing

    Few things I luv -
    1. Pendulum
    2. resonance effects within  benzene rings
    3. momentum
    4. intra- & extra-cellular matrix

    Yes I was a science student.
    I did very well in chemistry though I forgot most stuff already but there are still some trace of a notion, of a drawing, etc. My frenz asked me why I could do so well, I said I dunno, I just could feel the stuff.

    Pendulum - someone described me as that, my logic vs emotion
    resonance - I just feel so awed by that power
    momentum - u kick it, it starts to run 
    intra- & extra - cellular matrix - I always wondered since young if there's life within life within life......
    (I always imagined that my hair was the universe of another race or people.....and they were living in it)

    Anyhow..................................................what I am trying to say. Just some background.

    I have been asking myself some questions lately. It bothered me alot, as I so couldnt understand the situation I have been in. I have to tell frankly, I am very very tired and fatigued from my life. I thought of ending it couple of weeks ago, as I got really tired N emptied out. And of coz I hv been reading different books, somehow I want to jumpstart something......u know, something.......

    So last nite, I had a dream. Actually, now I am not sure if it's dream within a dream or basically 2 dreams separately. Both dreams I was on a swing. But in one scenario, the background wasnt like earth, more like a highly advanced thing, coz it had a very tall bldg (my memory is very vague) - so i was on the swing, it swinged really high, and so I asked, why I could swing so high to the sky....(it's like I could swing so high, same level as the bldg). So somehow I semi woke up from another dream or real life, now I couldnt tell - my mind told me that it's the answer to the question I asked before I fell asleep.......................................

    The swing is my answer.


    Wednesday, 15 June 2011

    Band-Aid to the broken heart (scientifically)

    First, thanks to Mr Funny introducing me to read up on Gregg Breden, but what makes my heart beat heavily would be what I am going to share below. Now I totally understand why I studied science and why the heck pharmacy though I hated it guts to the point I disowned this profession. But as I always share - studying Pharmacy has an advantage, whereby I understand alot of science stuff plus human stuff (as we are prepared to work in pharmaceutical companies (hence product development, formulation, marketing - we need to grasp the understanding, plus also we need to do alot of counselling & educating the patients). And most of all, we are trained to read literature, journals of science sorts, of coz. I am so so thrilled to read what's below.

    http://www.businessweek.com/innovate/content/feb2011/id20110225_354247.htm
    "............electrical currents can be detected in developing embryos and in wounds.........." =>
    1. "the cells that become the heart begin to pulsate very early on in embryonic development, it can be said that the vast majority of the time that an embryo develops is in the presence of electrical signals."
    2. "........... in a wound, the (these) charged particles spill out and create current (movement of charge) that can be measured and that subsides as the wound heals"

    Hence, the above findings have become the fundamental points of research in finding how to "grow heart tissue".

    Note: "the heart is the biggest source of electrical energy, much much bigger than the brain............ "

    Creating the band-aid for wounded heart-tissue is to modulate the frequency of electrical stimulation to "trick" the cells to grow into heart tissues - these engineered heart tissues would be the band-aid of the broken heart tissue.........

    Maybe this week, I will share some points regarding the Divine Matrix by Gregg Breden, but I really dont think I can grasp what he's talking about as it has alot of physics in it, which I suck in physics. But he points out about power of emotion/feeling - generated by heart (as above, remember, heart generates bigger electrical energy - also magnetic field - than the brain) could actually change the reality (in simple term - anyways, I still dont get it much but I am more interested to prove certain scientific points he makes first), so above rgd the engineered heart has somewhat excited me alot..........

    Anyways, it's exciting to know the physical broken heart could have a band-aid and our heart actually creates more electricity than the brain........these would be a great pondering moment for us. Maybe the spiritual heart could be healed & modulated too. :D

    (actually, I got other research rgd the heart N brain bla blah EM fields but I find this simple article to be most intriguing)

    Friday, 10 June 2011

    I hate that....

    When that crazy Eric called me at MN, and I missed his call.
    Shits...not sure if he got bad news for me from the company.
    Anyhow, prepare the worst!!!!!!! ARGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH
    Called him back, he didnt pick it up.
    Guess he must be making devil plan in his head.
    ASSHOLE.

    But I just hope that he pressed the wrong number. Whereby, actually, he always sent the wrong email to me.
    LETS HOPE.
    I cant take in more bad news.
    it's a time for good news.
    I want GOOD NEWS.
    GOOD NEWS PLZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZ!!!!!!!

    The thing is I feel so agitated inside.
    Tjis shitty asshole always brings bad news.
    ALWAYS.
    I really need to find a job so I can quit this shithole once & for alllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllll
    But though I really still want to continue what I am doing
    Universe, Gods, SAVE ME FROM THIS AGITATIONNNNNNNNNNNNNN

    Tuesday, 7 June 2011

    A habit is not a need

    I just start to really luv his quotes and read his books.
    Paulo Coelho -
    Before a new chapter is begun, the old one has to be finished: tell yourself that what has passed will never come back.
    Remember that there was a time when you could live without that thing or that person – nothing is irreplaceable, a habit is not a need.
    You know, it seems human race is more driven by habits than needs. I try not to be trapped in such, but the fact is I AM very much in the core of many habits.

    I dont need coffee but I drink it, reasons? nothing to drink so I drink coffee, and of coz I prefer its taste more than maybe lets say - Milo.

    I dont need alcohol esp I dont actually like it but I will order many till I am drunk when I am out. Reasons? It's kind of stupid asking for soft drinks when the bars would charge you 10, 15 times more than you got from 7-11.

    I dont need to shower but I have to coz I would smell. But think about it, in cavemen time, they got no soap but they were sensitive. Apart from less scent distraction, do you think it's possible that one's own pheramones or smell would be the catalyst of  ascending subconsiousness? The most deteriorating of our 5 senses, I would have to say is SMELL, coz we are so intoxicated by the present air. Yet.....I many a time would love to understand more about our olfactory system as it stores alotta memories or recalls. A scent is dead-on, irreplaceable but selective (I think).

    I dont need to miss someone, but it has become a habit.

    Despite hating & feeling disgusted by it, I admire people who could cut a habit and recognizing his actual needs - though the reasons of need could be something stupid, like need of sleep, need of being lazy - yet he could make a step changing his pattern, breaking off an essence of habit.....I admire such people.

    I hope I could achieve what he said. Nothing is irreplaceable. It's so true, yet, more you know how it could be replaced, more you dont want. O well, It's but just a Habit of Stupidity & Procasination.

    :)

    Being Butterfly

    Not once in my life, many say I am actually a butterfly. 
    A social butterfly.
    A metamorphic butterfly.
    Butterfly personality.
    Come & go like a butterfly.
    Floating like a butterfly.

    I think, I am actually a butterfly, apart from being "reptilian" from Orion.

    As I glanced through my pics from young, I indeed look very different. It's not just being nerdy when I was young. I just really changed. I dont think I could recognize myself if I could go back in time machine. And I think, I should start to forgive my old frenz or family, how they couldnt even talk to me anymore. I mean, I dont just change, I have become another person.

    Not sure if you read up paranormal stuff. There are few kinds of hybrids, one is called starseed (I believe it;s me), the other is walk-in. My witchy astrology friend was a walk-in. I think I have been walked-in many times then.....I think once this group of "weird" people did tell me - people like me would change every 2 years and there would be no way for them to recognize me again. 

    I guess, to others is very threatening. For me, I have lived with many of my problems & flaws for so many years, I sometimes dont even know it if I dont pause a moment & think. Esp, when I am uploading some pics of my past & present to picasa - I realize, I couldnt actually recognize the "me" in the picture, also I realize I look like a cat.

    My god, I am just blahblablahhhhh............becoz my mind is so empty nowadays. I just want to yack something so.....to make my synapses work again. Ummm, I did make a wish yesterday that I would meet someone challenging & mind provoking soon. I need some renewal again. I have been in cocoon for sometime.....and I want to breakthrough the nutshells again & fly out a prettier & smarter butterly.......

    :)

    SCREAM

    ARGHHHHHHHHHHH just want to scream
    SCREAMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM
    HATE what I am doing
    and need wisdom to get out
    lack of brainwave to know
    powerless inspiration
    FERKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKK

    PEWH. Thanks.
    I hate all the guyz called ERIC. 

    Monday, 6 June 2011

    Wow, another 30 somthing

    .........hehe, entries, I will hit 400 entries
    which, I gotta say, 95% of my stuff is so bullshit.
    I hvnt got the mood to write lately
    so I resort to photo blogging on iphone now
    I suddenly feel this cageless bird blog is a drag
    I want to open another one with more exclusive limited viewing
    though, I think.....I only have 1-2 readers here

    I want to start something more provocative
    more crazy
    more erotic blog
    I mean, really, put what I think inside
    anyhow, I hv been naked basically this year
    why not!?!?! huh!!??????

    Seriously, I felt like being stripped clean, robbed naked these few months
    my mind has become so stale that
    I mocked at every word I spoke
    I hate my stupid slow mind
    I dislike my powerless brainwave

    It's like my neurons can no longer synapse
    there isnt any chemical, there's lack of neurotransmitters to transmit
    does it mean I need to take on some dopa
    or just dope

    I hate this feeling
    I hate slow mind
    I cant even joke about anything
    I am supposed to hv quick wit, but I am lacking so badly lately
    I find myself becoming like a boring person
    I need some electric shock
    in the past, I wud hop on a plane & go somewhere
    just to somehow to shock myself alittle bit in diff way
    now, I cant
    The only excitement I have is I can shoot tequila
    hehehehe
    yes................when it efferescents from the throat back to the tongue
    the kick was amazing
    i suppose U got that from whisky too, but I hate malt

    Full stop of my bullshit
    I am just hysertically calm nowadays
    YUCK!

    Thursday, 2 June 2011

    Feel Like 1000 years old

    I always know I am an old soul, but still think I am kinda new old soul. But lately - actually today.......my "tiredness" of things (not exactly entirely negative - but I got no words to describe it) has made me feel that I am already 1000 years old. Not exactly wiser, not exactly tired - but I started to see some understanding of things. Maybe more forgiveness. Less patience for things dont deserve me. But I am not sharpened yet. Still got long way to mould. I cant say I am excited. But a strange feeling. Like yesterday as I said, I felt da me is coming back soon. And one sign of Da Me is back is that I didnt sleep the whole night until now.....it's the Da Me trait. I think I am really workaholic, when there are things I want to achieve, I can go without sleep. It's abit crazy but it's kinda my way too. It';s the Da Me. Period.

    Very strange things too - as I am feeling old soul within, as I look back my old pictures..........I actually kinda look younger than before. Even my stylist told me that. Is it some kinda reverse, like the movie by Brad Pitt....U kinda grow up in reverse (cudnt recall the movie name).....weird. Of coz I could see sign of old age - some fine lines, etc etc...........o well, maybe better camera now. haha

    Wednesday, 1 June 2011

    Da Me

    I was talking to my "life analyst" over the phone as I gotta update him my situation. Actually, lately I feel in somewhat, da me is coming back, but still I could feel I am now in a river, tied with a string, a small string.....I am not back on land yet. However, I am focuzing to find the me back. And as he said, i would know when I would be back. And indeed, I somehow am so in touch with myself, I could even tell how well I speak of a joke or a thought....lately not so good, but better than past 2 months, I suppose. 

    So today, somehow a british guy who wanted to date me for a year....hahhaahahah.......surfaced on a chat. Honestly, I am not interested in him but it's flattering someone could remember you after so long without contacts, at least 4 months I guess. I think he said something he found me awesome being so upfront about many things, I said, yes I am intriguing. But the fact is, u know, I am tired people saying they like me coz I am honest, open & upfront........honestly speaking, I think people cant handle honesty. It's a trait people desire after but do not want it at all.

    I hope Da Me is back on soon. I miss the hilarious ME. I miss the crazy ME. I dont care if people would luv me coz I am that outerspacey hilarious, crazy & honest anymore. I dont think anyone even needs to think why they can luv me or not, I am just so darn super gigantic wonderful person....why the freak I need to care if people wud luv me, as many would, few cant is fine, rite? I mean even just me luving me is totally enough, who can say they hv at least 1 person who can luv one unconditionally????

    I WILL BE BACK - Terminator.

    Weird Dreams

    I think, really, first thing one should do is to record their dreams if they could remember. I havnt been diligent about it but I did have vague memory of 2 dreams.

    I realize that many of my dreams have something to do with water, guess maybe my star sign is of water. This recent dream, I couldnt recall the specific, but the only thing I remember, instead of running across a highway, I gotta swim across a highway of river - inside which many giant fish looking like some greyish whales....but they were not exactly the fish that I know of. Somehow, I just gotta swim across it. 

    Anyways, apart from water monsters, underrwater training, this is another one related to water. It's good I am not of fire sign.....hahahahaah

    Second one was last night. I dreamt I was in this apartment - kinda old with old furniture. While I was playing around with my date, he told me he didnt like my place. It's old. So I said coz it's so cheap, I just needed to rent it.....he said everywhere is dust, but I was fine as I didnt have allergy.....keke. Then next scene was at a dinner party - somehow they were all rich people. Another guy came to me and said - u know what. I could transfer the stock share to you since your flat belonged to the listed company - I said, wow, could you do that? He said, of coz he could.......lol...alternate dimension, people still wanted to benefit me. Then another guy came to me, should be my date or a friend....I couldnt remember, he said, U gotta move. I said, well, I got no money to move, and he said...I would pay for you. Then I started to tell of the ghost story and people were gathering around me in aweee.....................kekekekekekeke

    I think in the alternate dimension of me, I was also experiencing financial problems, but the "she-me" was lucky as she knew all the rich guyz. keke

    Monday, 30 May 2011

    American Documentaries

    I mean, they always have intriguing topics - Nostradamus Effect. But the material is so shallow and repetitive, but what got me interested was the anti-christ part, whereby nostradamus prophesied something interesting, e.g. Hitler - Napolean, etc........Kinda browsing abit on Hitler. It's amazing how he could create a social-cult in such short time, while, actually a jewish oracle prophesied to him that he wud become a chancellor , but later of coz murdered by him. At his suicide - he chose 30 Apr, coz it's like the "ghost door open" date as in our 7-14 chinese custom..........

    Then was kinda intrigued by Issac Newton too. He was very diligent in deciphering the bible code, and actually his documents were surfaced sometimes ago (maybe 50 yrs ago?) - yet he was an alchemist. Isnt it abit strange that in somewhat....as I am reading some doc or books lately - alchemy always has some association with the bible in somewhat. And U know, I am good at chemistry and ie why I got very intrigued by the term alchemy before I knew what it meant - never thought of turning lead to gold, but I think turning things to things isnt the real practice & desire behind.

    Intriguing!