--v--<@ A flower that grows despite cement holes @>--v--





Fresh from Hong Kong air..

Saturday, August 27, 2005



from the left, my fren huihsia sotong, me the pretty, ma cousin, ma fat bro joe



the wishing tree... i wish for a dark knight in a shining armour... a nice villa with sea view... and...



OMG! Maggie Cheung!!!



the beautiful clock tower, at the now defunct train station



marvellous exhibit at hk cultural museum... 4000 chinese characters, all made up...



the biggest banana I've ever eaten in my life...




Playing by the rules

Saturday, August 06, 2005

Game has rules
so that there is competition.

Tennis court without lines
you're never out.

Race without finishing line
you'll never finish.

Game has rules
so there is fairplay.

A winner who wins by cheating
does not compete by skill.

Game has rules
so that there is certainty.

Nobody plays golf with shuttercock
or a basketball with hockey stick

You wanna play the game
you must know the rules.

But some want to play outside the game
beyond the lines
above the rules
and yet beat the players in the game.

The players won't be beaten.
It would just a different game,
with another set of rules.




Disgestive biscuits and milk


I break them into half
so it can fit into the cup.

Then dip a quarter into the milk,
so my finger can hold the other quarter
and bite off the quarter that is soaked.

Disgestive biscuits
taste best in rich creamy milk.

Afterwhich, I'll pinch the smallest corner of the other quarter,
dip the biscuit into the milk as much as I can,
without wetting my finger.

Disgestive biscuits
taste best when soaked completely, but not my finger.

I got it all figured out...

Disgestive biscuits and milk
The way to eat them.




life goes on...

Tuesday, August 02, 2005

A tree grew from a seed that came from a bird shit after the bird ate the fruit that came from a tree...




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