Marathon

Wohoo!!!

I did it!

I am a finisher!

Sweet!

If  I correctly recollect, it's been a while since I've received any sort of medal prize!

What a wonderful day!

And good job team mates! 

Except for the small hick-up at the 1st zone-change!

LOLOLOLOL!!

Somehow, running last in sequence feels cool too!

Just mind the cold chilly wind during the night!

Thanks for the cheers everyone!

Happy Mother's Day

Today is the 13th of May 2012.

It is Mother's Day.

It's so special to me because this is the day which I say, "I love you Mommy! Happy Mother's Day"

But all to no secrecy, it is the duty of a son and daughter to respect, love and care for mom every single day, hour, minute, and second.

To me, it's a day of recognition. Just as how Veteran's Day, Teacher's day and Labour Day have their very own specific dates of Recognition.

But non the less, here's to mom:

Writing this, Mom

wishing you this

saying it from my heart 

saying it from no one but just me

Home is wherever I see you

It's where I know I can seek warmth

It's where I know that you will be waiting with open arms

It's where I know you will forgive me with no questions asked

If making you proud is what it takes, I'll try my best. 

Love.

-PK-

Cookies

Can someone tell me why some people like me don't seem to like cookies?

If there were a plate of cooked meat and a box of Danish Butter Cookies sitting right  if front of me, I'm sorry cookies but maybe next time?

Was this cultivated since young? 

Or is it just an acquired taste for liking everything besides sweets, chocolates, and cookies?

So strange. 

Now, there is an exception though. 

There is one thing I do like. 

Its called Sour Cream and Onion Pringles Chips!

Once you pop, you can't stop!

So, is this classified as junk food?

By the way, just this Brand of 'junk food' that I savor. Not the rest. 

Kiki!

-PK-

From Her

Hello! 

Thank you so much! 

Kiki!

Now I have so many things to eat!

-PK-

What Makes Us Special?

Just the simplest of the plainest words, if I may. 

No spinning..no beating around the bush..no swindling..just words.

It cuts through my heart so excruciatingly painful like a waved kris piercing through my full-sized aortic pumps. 

And whats next? You tell me you don't know? You tell me you don't care? 

Or should I just pretend that everything's fine? 

Here's a piece of me. I am not a great liar. I am just a chap wading the through the ocean of unknown. 

I can't comprehend but why..if someone out there knows the answer...why...but why no matter how raging angry I get, a simple smile from her seems to be the the better remedy than the heaviest dose of anesthesia....

But now that you're gone........

-PK-

My Trip

Hello,

How are you? 

I hope you are doing well.

Here's something I want to tell you. 

It was a lovely Friday morning. We set off in a car to a place 350km away. This place is called Munich. It's a lovely city with it's famous Glockenspiel at the New Town Hall of Munich. A city full of historic fulfillment, it's never a miss for me. 

Hofbräu München, it's a few hundred years old. Who's not to visit with all the booze and music? =)

Bayerische Staatstheater... lovely place for theater shows and wonderful orchestras. For classical music lovers, it's just the right place for YOU!

Just as for car lovers, here in Munich awaits you a hi-tech BMW museum! It's awesome!

150km away lies the beautiful Neuschwanstein Castle,  an unfinished castle built by King Ludwig and his men. And to you who want to go there, do not miss out the breath taking scenery from the Marien Bridge!

I had a wonderful trip with you guys. But I would never forget to make room in my heart for YOU. Just as how  I would keep you so cute-one in my little pocket and sing a song for you.

Tell me you feel the same way....

What Stands In The Way Of A Good Samaritan?

You are standing at a bus stop.

You are waiting for the bus.

You are alone.

You are tired.

You are feeling cold.

You are so irritable.

You are hungry.

You just want to grab a Kebab to go.

You want to go home.

Suddenly.....

You see a suspicious candy bar phone left at the bench.

What do you do??

What are you thinking??

Apprehensive?

Or just someone being so careless that it slipped off his pocket?

Let's assume it's a rookie's mistake.

Give him a break.

Give him the big relief.

Okayyyyyyyyy....call his mom.

It's done!

Here you go!

And...