Thursday, 23 September 2010

Have a Nice Day!

San Francisco Bay
Past pier thirty nine

Early p.m.

Can't remember what time

Got the waiting cab

Stopped at the red light

Address, unsure of

But it turned out just right

It started straight off

"Coming here is hell"

That's his first words

We asked what he meant

He said " where ya' from?"

We told him our lot

"When ya' take a holiday

Is this what you want?"

So have a nice day

Have a nice day

Have a nice day

Have a nice day

Lie around all day

Have a drink to chase

"Yourself and tourists, yeah

That's what I hate"

He said "We're going wrong

We've all become the same

We dress the same ways

Only our accents change

So have a nice day

Have a nice day

Have a nice day

Have a nice day

Swim in the ocean

That be my dish

I drive around all day

And kill processed fish

It's all money gum

No artists anymore

You're only in it now

To make more, more, more

Clumsy is My Middle Name

This morning, my foot was strained, and this is for the thousand time, I think. Only this time, bad luck was on the left side. Well, I think the wound wasn't that bad. It isn't swollen like the first time my right foot had been strained, but still I can feel the sore until now.

There goes my clumsiness.

I fall. Drop things. Walk and bump into something. Hit something. End up with bruises and wound on my body. I walk down the stairs, slip, and broke my bone. I even sometimes didn't realise I hit something until I noticed there's a new dark bruise on my leg or hands, etc.

I went to a restaurant, as it so quite and what you could hear was ppl's whispering, I successfully made a frustrating noise by dropping my knife. Thousands time also my phone ALMOST fall down from my hand. And many times, it's falling nicely to a desk, floor, thanks God not into water. I walk with friends, I put my phone in my bag, next thing I know, that phone was on the floor, messed up. OH, I guess I dropped my phone. (_ _")

I know I'm not the only person on earth who's having this pathetic, irritating, annoying bad habit (or disease, I may say?). If you're happened to be like me, if clumsy is you middle name, what do you do to, well, I don't expect it to be disappear, but at least, minimize it. I'm hopeless here.

Sunday, 19 September 2010

Happy Hours

Well, it's been a while I didn't post anything. Anyway, Happy Eid Mubarak to all Moslems. Really hoped that we're once again sacred and could meet Ramadhan next year and the years to come. Amin!

So the holiday was over, now we're getting back on our routines. Some are getting back to their heavy-workload, some must deal with their school assignments and some are getting back to their boring life.

I can only say, "enjoy it". Enjoy your so called boring life, the I've-nothing-to-do moments at the office, cos you don't know if tomorrow you'll get bunch things to do at work. Enjoy your heavy duties, cos you might miss the whole things about it, once you resigned or got a "lighter" job. And enjoy every second of doing school assignments. Cos it'd only happen once in your life, no matter how hard it is, you'll gonna overcome the obstacles, and that what makes you what you will be.