hook. line. and sinker. what struggle?


i've been blown along. going places, i may or may not want to go to. :)

wrestling with my heart.


i hope david wins.

not till 25? yeah, tough. but i'll live. if i fight it off now.


i won't bite that bait. :)

one of the primary reasons i still keep this blog running is due to the fact that i've got a memory of a, um. animal with bad memory. anyway, point is, it's like those thoughts that have been kept in what i like to call "the second track", are actually noted down here. they are like my constant reminder as to what i thought about which are most often than not, the most important. and obviously, with a storage space of say, 20GB , is often considered inadequate in this modern age. and so, for some reason, important stuff comes in here. :S

the catch: it's pretty random and you may catch no ball. so sorry on that. i'm just not very articulate. if you do get it, good on you. if you don't sorry honey. not everyone catches the same ball. not when we are all playing different ball games.

chances are, if you stop running to smile at that random guy next to you, you'll go even further.


so, smile. :)

rusty. release. switch tracks. roam. run. laugh. smile. float. anchor. smile.

yeah right.


smile a little smile for me.

世上只有妈妈好

世上只有妈妈好
有妈的孩子像个宝
投进了妈妈的怀抱
幸福享不了

世上只有妈妈好
没妈的孩子像根草
离开妈妈的怀抱
幸福哪里找


always bring tears to my eyes.