Thursday, September 30, 2010

WHEN I INVITE A FISH TO VISIT MY ROOM AND ASK HIM TO DRAW EXACTLY WHAT HE SAW

A TALE OF BLIND MAN

ONCE UPON A DAY.



THE END. 

A CURIOUS SNAKE

Hi, I'm a snake. Sorry that I don't have a name. I am doing a survey for my snakology thesis. 
Human, What you guys do when you are in love? 
Is it easier to feel love? Don't tell me it's easier to lose it as well? 
You have good size and quality of brain and heart. We don't. We are just curious, what does it feel to deal love with those cool stuff?
You have hands and legs. We wonder what lot lot lot of things you can do with those amazing stuff around your body?
You have mouth and verbal language. We are wondering what lot lot lot of things you can say to your lover?
Because we are poor snake only can stick out our tongues while you can do french kiss, and we don't have hands and legs so we could only shape our body a love sign to show what we feel. Not much we can do about love.

We want to be human badly. Cause love life looks easier. No? 



 

Tuesday, September 21, 2010

JUST A HELLO TO HANDWRITING





       Hello, HANDWRITING.
         I miss you.




I've been pretty busy with my laptop and mobile phone. 
As you already notice, me and almost everybody create words with those keypads now.




             Don't be jealous. 
Without you, we don't do greeting cards anymore lately.
Including for my birthday :(
 I didn't get any birthday cards. 
Only SMS...and some virtual networks. 
Wait, I got one, but only with a signature on the bottom :p
Oh how I miss that loooong hard-to-read handwriting message plus hand drawing bonus as you flip the card.




I know. I'm sad too :(
And you just don't know how much I have pushed 'delete' button for my misspelled words here. LOL.
Oh wait, there is also auto spelling application. 
So my brain can have longer nap. 
But hey, it's good to meet you for a while though. 
I am smiling :) 



 



I won't forget you.
I still keep all the memories together. 
The best thing about you, that you are more lovely to be kept in my life box forever. Unless if I have thrown you into a garbage can :p Just kidding.
Hey, Handwriting. I gotta go.
I got lot of messages to reply, to send, and... 
Oh, you know.
Have a good day, Handwriting!




I hope to see you again soon.
Promise, please don't forget me and our memories together.




* Actually I wasn't really sure whether to publish this story or not,  because I don't want you guys think I'm THAT autistic. But well...I don't care at last.