A Vegetarian's Story

I met a new friend today, the atmosphere became really conducive for chatters as I'm a really good chatter***
there goes all the ice breaking chats and up to a point this question was posed to me...

... why are you a vegetarian? (euhhmagawwwwd... not again)

 

Well.... there are common questions that I always encounter but today:

Is it because of religion? (ERm... perhaps? haha...)

Is it good for health? (I can badminton 7 hours a day.. u can?)

Wouldn't you be bothering your friends when u go out with them? (I can find vege anywhere, so long as I don't eat meat)

Is that Ok? (yea)

Then you are not sincere enough. (I wouldnt even mind my wife was touched by ex boyfriends before, so are the vegetables)

What about your parents, they have health prb? (my father, diabetic)

So it proves vege is not that healthy is it? (My father survived 30 years of diabetes till today)

Don't you have desire towards meat? (my stomach is rubbish bin... so long it fills)

Do you have energy? (you say?)

Can you show me your biceps?

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WHOA

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hmmm... (speechless**) have a nice day my friends

Yours Truly

Man of Impossibilities

Count on me~

11th November 2012
Sunday
Cloudy

......      happy day ..... ***

I woke up early in the morning to do my daily chores. It was really like nothing and it felt just like some other days when I do it but... a little more motivated and energized. I found it coming from a little chilling excitement that came right from the end of my toe, giving my body the stimulation (not the naughty ones in your mind though.. its positive)

ahhh..... its because ..  I'm Going BACK Today!!

I took 8 hours of public transport back and finally reach my house. By that moment, all that I have in my mind was "Home Sweet Home"... I pushed open my house's door... 

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All I see... is your tear...
what happened...
I don't understand your sadness and hatred...
perhaps I'm not a good son at all...
but please, let me listen to you~~ I have a pair of patient ears
You have no where to throw it, please throw it on me
and not else people...
Let me be a son at least, for your knowing, I am a son to you
a place you would find solace,
and a someone for you to rely on
mentally and financially (perhaps needs some time)

For the time being... sorry I'm still trying my best
all I could say is ...let me try... and

Count On Me~~hugs*

Yours Truly,

Man of Impossibilities

Zumba Babeh~~ @@

My life is really colorful... I have a set of things that I can do and here comes another one which popped out in my life... from nowhere. Recently I was brought to Zumba dancing class... and I was really bad at dancing. 

(tell you wat... I've never danced 24 years of my life) ~ =.=

Ok... the story is like this... When I was brought into the class, I was really happy... because there were a lot of mirrors around the room so I can look at how have I been growing. And then there's this slim looking guy who happens to be the instructor, Alex too... came in and pasang muzik... and sooooo

... the party began... (I thought.. this time I really die oledi)

The starting part was quite slow... just need to go right put up hand.. go left put up hand.. and then ah, suddenly starship song came and they go *wiggle-wiggle* like 12/1beat and I got so tension that I looked to the left, my friend dancing so good, and I chose to look right.. another girl dancing so happily, I looked in front, another girl dancing like diva .. T_________T ~!!!
Finally I got no choice but to look behind.... the auntie look at me like "what u lookin at?"

sigh... Why can't I dance yah....

Yours Truly,

Man whoDonTDanCe