Happiness
When you honestly seek the truths of life, you will find them, no matter what your background is. Although I don't always agree with this woman, she says her bit on happiness well and I find most of her writing entertainingly intruiging.
Overly analytical and lethargic thought processes
When you honestly seek the truths of life, you will find them, no matter what your background is. Although I don't always agree with this woman, she says her bit on happiness well and I find most of her writing entertainingly intruiging.
I wonder how unhealthy retrospecting gets to be when you do it so often. Every now and then, I look at the archives of my blog and compare how I articulate now from then. Embarrassingly enough, I come across my other, older blogs and dump my head into my hand (can anyone say sugar high-attention-reception-deficit?). There's a lesson to be learnt here: read your old blogs. Yes. Read them. Especially if you sound like a self-esteem-lacking l0ser. :P Then, take that gnarly, munching pain of embarrassment and spit it as far as you can (I'd say the old phrase "suck it up" but you can imagine unpreferable places it'd get stuck in) and stare at the gunk and say "Sucker!" Stand up tall, do a victory dance or dramatic, operatic rendition of "We Will Rock You", and then stare at it. Turn around, shrug, and walk away.
Who this is, I have no clue. I saw slightly shaggy hair and a long fringe on someone and thought, "I'm gonna draw someone with slightly shaggy hair and a long fringe." And so I did.

Self-portrait of myself going to class.

Having fun with a new, interesting Metallicaesque t-shirt. (If you can't read the smaller print, it says: "Rockin' since 1985". 80's <3)
Mumsie being silly, Mikers being silly, and Remsie going shutter happy.
I lost my pic of the Euro version to this hotrod, but even over here, in red, it so works, bebes.

The Toyota Town Aces rock the highest-speed (80 kph) expressway on Okinawa.
Googly eyeballs.
Yes! We have a Chili's in Japan! Go Bean Burgers!
Yes , it's Starbucks, woo hoo. To tell you the truth I'm just enjoying the interesting colour and the sharpness of my Canon. That's not to say that the rhumba frap wasn't good.
Ever wondered why Caffe Americano is composed of mostly hot water?
While enjoying a cuppa at the local Jusco shopping center, I saw several local girls celebrating their seijin no hi . Dressed in lovely kimonos and skipping around in their slippers, it made me just the least bit envious that I didn't celebrate my 20th in a cute kimono, slippers, and with a cell phone hanging around my neck. /sigh. Then, the other day, a few school girls in their sailor-like uniforms came bouncing along giggling as if they jumped straight off an anime cartoon. It's so cool here.
You know, I think I've found a new teddy bear. Scratch out the image of a fluffy, button-eyed toy. I'm referring to the (re)newly-found comfort of having headphones on while I'm working at the computer- and not one decible of tunes is playing. I suppose I find security in having warm ears or something, but whether or not it's my way of pulling a "Linus", I find it interesting enough to mention such an oddity. /shrug.
So I entered my family into a drawing from the local travel agency and won a day trip to a small island off the west coast of Okinawa, Japan. Quite fun to get away from the drill of everyday life, and for free at that. I'd say it was a much deserved break.
When you enjoy a book so much, you can't help but to indulge on one of those random quizzes, just to prod that ego.
Or 3rd, as the case may be wherever you are. As for Americans in Japan, we get first dibs. nyeh ;)

It first starts out boring. Random balls here and there.
Then they go a bit crazy with more balls.
Then they lose it with smaller, frizzy ones.
Meteors.
Hearts.
Flashy display outside my bedroom window, at the convenience of seeing it from a reclined position.