Ouch! I spilt boiling water over my hand today. Clumsy Ray. My hand's fine now, but it does make me wonder, why pain is so important to us. As the skin cells on my hand were reacting and some mostly being dissolving over their boiling points, I did wonder, what it would life feel like if we didn't know pain. Would we run ourselves till we eventually realise, oh... i've lost an arm and leg, woops, and then drop off due to our bodies running out of resources to maintain our system.
Would we still feel mental pain like broken love or losing a favourite item? Pain is a reaction that causes us to react, and without pain, is it the same?
Just a thought.
Funny story.
Recently, I was driving to work with my dad, and out of the blue, he asked me "Do you know where we slept last night?"
Knowing that a question so out of the blue could not be a simple joke (as he does not make these kinds of jokes anyway) made me ponder. I asked him "where?". This is what happened:
One of my "asian" uncles had the rest of the family return to
The next night, he had to pick up some close family friend's daughters. So there he was, about to begin driving home when he came across some 2 lost and distraught girls. My uncles a very kind, funny and down to earth guy. He asked the girls if they were okay. Turned out they were stuck, and had no where to go. Being the nice guy he was, he offered to give them a lift to the local hotel.
All the hotels around the airport were booked out, and now stuck in the car was 1 man, 4 girls, and a serious heap of luggage. Not knowing what to do with them, he offered the 2 random girls to stay over at his place.
Don't know why or how, but they accepted.
The two daughters who were supposed to stay over at uncle’s place suddenly wanted to go home instead. He pleaded them to stay, but they were so ignorant to refuse. At this point I thought “How ungrateful ><”
So there he was again, after dropping the two daughters at home, stuck at his place with two random girls.
(woah woah woah.......... let's not think too far ahead now)
My uncle called his wife to tell her of the situation.
Now let’s see…. if you were in
So here’s where my parents comes into the story. The wife calls dad at
When they arrived, the two girls are sleeping in one of the rooms, and uncle’s in the kitchen drinking a cup of coffee. He explains the story to them.
For the next 5 hours, my parents and uncle are lying on the couch, guarding the house.
All this happened under my sleep.
LOL………… I need to keep an eye out for my parents. Who knows, next time they’ll sneak out to go clubbing, influenced by my uncle (XD)
gyaaAAAARrrr!!!!.... my internet keeps stuffing up and I lost my long blog last night, so I really don't have the time to blog it all again =) so I'll be K.I.S.S-ing
But firstly, WoaH!!! My PS2 can now play Aussie games...hahahaha!!!!!! I thought it couldn't, but now it can..... *smacks jaw* WOW!!!!!!!! I know what I'm doing next holidays!
Recently, my mum bought some lollies. YES!! *dribbles.......* so many delicious lollies =D
Another funny thing. Just want to share this little Windows error. 5141 unread messages @_@... man, I'm not THAT lazy......
And this is soooooOOOOOOOOOoooooo cute!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Nothing better to rekindle my pokemon love ^^
There are so many evils in this world. Especially when one cannot see it right under their noses. If one person keeps telling themselves that an evil is a good, they are only blinding themselves. Self denial.
Today, a really bad thing happened to someone good. Someone off such a good character, that you could never spot a sense of selfishness, cruelness, discrimination or hatred. How can someone who has been fighting against something, SO sinister become a victim of fighting justice and have to fall to save more lives? HHHHOOOOOOOOWWWWWWWWWWW?????????????
GOSH THAT PISSES ME OFF SO FFFFFFFF*****N MUCH............
I hate this world. I want to do something about it. I will one day. The world will become better.
Ray's sick. Ray NEVER gets sick. Ray doesn't like this feeling..............
Hope to get back soon. Work metabolism!! Work white blood cells!! Work Chakra!!!!!
But being sick today, and knowing that one of the most important tasks to date were finished was satisfying. That's why I'm home early. I can finally have dinner at home......in like AGES~~~!!!
The last time I had dinner at home was I think was the 26th Dec, last year!
Hmmm.... I smell something cooking.
Byes!
There I was, by myself, 10:30 at night, in an editing lab.
Innocent as I am, I was sound editing one of the scariest scenes in a horror thriller film, when all of a sudden, ALL THE LIGHTS WENT OUT @_@!!!!!!!!! AAAAaaarrrrggghhhh!!!!!!!!!!!!!.....................
gosh that was scary.
Once in a while, I always feel so empty. Yet I have so much to do. I feel that with all the things I do, it still doesn't satisfy me. The only thing satisfying me at this stage is work. I enjoy work. Maybe I'm a workaholic........ but I do wish I could spend as much time at work as I do with my friends. That's probably why I feel empty. Kind off.......