To start over with a bang! 10,000 steps a day, dance our breath away too. Plenty of fluid to replenish our dry bodies after a heavy workout.
The day is short, night beckons. To hit the pillow with a thud before calling it a night.
Good night love ones, pleasant dreams.
Monday, 31 July 2017
Sunday, 30 July 2017
Good morning friends
Time for a hearty breakfast with toast and hard-boiled eggs. Venturing out for a living before sundown. A long marathon so to speak, doing the things that are close to our heart.
Meeting new friends along the way. We never know what we gonna get, God bless.
Do have a nice day, my dear friend!
Meeting new friends along the way. We never know what we gonna get, God bless.
Do have a nice day, my dear friend!
Late night calls
Fidgeting mind, anxious body. Looking for enlightening avenues. Las Vegas, the City that never sleeps, cafe with sexy chicks, pub with overflowing beers. I bet majority love to take chances to an otherwise dull regime with endless work that seems to have no finish line.
Work, play and sleep, the rule of one third. To complete an 8-hour-cycle of sleep is the hardest. To be able to do so is an achievement, similar to striking the lottery. Work and play comes naturally, it's an enigma.
I could be contacted for a chat+60104327663
Work, play and sleep, the rule of one third. To complete an 8-hour-cycle of sleep is the hardest. To be able to do so is an achievement, similar to striking the lottery. Work and play comes naturally, it's an enigma.
I could be contacted for a chat
On a new starting block
Hey love ones, feels great to make a comeback. How are you doing, really? Me, myself getting older of course, 51 to be exact. Not as glamorous as the young ones harrhh? Trying my best though to make an impact in these wide wide web.
Thank you for being my audience once again. I could be reached via my Mobile+60104327663
Thank you for being my audience once again. I could be reached via my Mobile
Friday, 5 May 2017
Outing for food.
Sole purpose? Running vagrant is a waste of time. Something beyond our grasp, the chaos theory. Recess at the workplace is no freedom at all, what with CCTV hovering above. Smoking corner are character killer as it's a filthy habit to the celibate. No idea why i wite all these, guess it's just sharing a withdrawal syndrome after a hectic day. No one in the right frame of mind will read these.
Is there a right platform to stay connected with those who care? WhatsApp is too short and simplified in a hurried manner. People don't take the pain to explain or express themselves on WhatsApp. I wish to find a special vehicle to carry my thoughts to a new level. Hoping someone will chip in with a feasible idea for me to carry on with my live.
I can be reached via mobile+60104327663
Is there a right platform to stay connected with those who care? WhatsApp is too short and simplified in a hurried manner. People don't take the pain to explain or express themselves on WhatsApp. I wish to find a special vehicle to carry my thoughts to a new level. Hoping someone will chip in with a feasible idea for me to carry on with my live.
I can be reached via mobile
Tuesday, 2 May 2017
The dark side is real.
No idea how dark people are. On the outside just a veneer. A form of defense mechanism to survive. How pretentious to run the day. Exception is not the rule. Positive thinking? Get real. Just like telling a kid he can't have ice-cream. Brother and sister, this is 2017. Being selfish and greedy are the #1 trait to make a big killing in a world of slavery. How far can one go with 9 to 5? People got betrayed the worst by the one they trust most in the end. Life is precarious, hanging by the thread when venturing for fastbuck. Speed kills, tardiness get trampled over. The right speed will take one on a whirlwing ride. No wonder people sitting on their butt doing nothing.
TV is an idiot box alright. It hassles eyeballs and mess up the brain. Sitting quietly in a room, puffing away with coffee to no avail too. Withdrawal symptom like writing, singing and talking incessantly are a nuisance to audiences. Perhaps silence is the best remedy for the world malady right now. And future for that matter.
I can be reached via mobile+60104327663
TV is an idiot box alright. It hassles eyeballs and mess up the brain. Sitting quietly in a room, puffing away with coffee to no avail too. Withdrawal symptom like writing, singing and talking incessantly are a nuisance to audiences. Perhaps silence is the best remedy for the world malady right now. And future for that matter.
I can be reached via mobile
Breaking the doursome chain.
I can be reached via mobile +60104327663. Same pattern of writing going nowhere or writing isn't the right vehicle afterall. Meal give energy, energy to make profit. Otherwise how to survive? The ultimate question, energy to do what? How to sell when there is no buyer. Wishful thinking is a waste, writing is a waste. Those prints in the media look like sandpaper as a whole. Either to satisfy addiction or excitement. No wonder food and Youtube garner so much popularity. Writing? One must be kidding. This is not the 70s.
The tool to begin with is cellphone. Everybody clings to like a lifeline. Will it help anyway? Is the cellphone bringing in profit? Must be square clinging onto the cellphone day in day out without progress. Insanity of the highest degree. Personal interaction have much to do with give and take. Sadly, most on the take giving the market a malady with no antidote. Mistake happen foolishly like losing a vital piece blindly in a game of chess. People become ruthless by not taking action at all. No action, no rick. So common seeing people sitting on their butt whole day. It's epidemic.
Listless with no one taking the initiative to reach out. Hoarding personal fortune is the name of the game. Chances are slim for fruitful relation as people are growing more cynical by the day. Worst off, many are trying to recoup losses of the past. Progress? One must be kidding. Negative effort more like it.
The tool to begin with is cellphone. Everybody clings to like a lifeline. Will it help anyway? Is the cellphone bringing in profit? Must be square clinging onto the cellphone day in day out without progress. Insanity of the highest degree. Personal interaction have much to do with give and take. Sadly, most on the take giving the market a malady with no antidote. Mistake happen foolishly like losing a vital piece blindly in a game of chess. People become ruthless by not taking action at all. No action, no rick. So common seeing people sitting on their butt whole day. It's epidemic.
Listless with no one taking the initiative to reach out. Hoarding personal fortune is the name of the game. Chances are slim for fruitful relation as people are growing more cynical by the day. Worst off, many are trying to recoup losses of the past. Progress? One must be kidding. Negative effort more like it.
Monday, 1 May 2017
Reason to go on and on.
Does it bite? Sanity is bland, repeating mistakes is the norm. Change is painful, costly and risk laden. Couched and comfort rule the day. Digestion for no reason in particular. Energy burnt to the ground, married to gravity. Regular chores like carbohydrate, tasteless and meaningless. Just wanna have fun, what fun? Like a peacock ruffle its' feathers in a land of zombies. Everyone keeping an eye on the moneyball. Errands and traveling, taken for a ride for nothing. The clock ticking away, the day is short. Sleepless night meant a losing ballgame, extratime. Sleep early, time wasted being carried forward to another day, schizophrenic at its' peak.
Patience run thin as resources are depleting rapidly. The quest for new money taking its' toll when everybody's selling and no one buying. Greed has left no room for the reticent and quiet ones. The waiting game is common as sugar, the major addiction of the world population either you are 8 or 80. Bosses treat its' subject like doormat. Begging on the street is a blue ocean strategy afterall. With the aging process, come instinct. Feeling cropped up like flowers in springtime with situation. Experience does matter when meeting or encounter with bad apples.
Patience run thin as resources are depleting rapidly. The quest for new money taking its' toll when everybody's selling and no one buying. Greed has left no room for the reticent and quiet ones. The waiting game is common as sugar, the major addiction of the world population either you are 8 or 80. Bosses treat its' subject like doormat. Begging on the street is a blue ocean strategy afterall. With the aging process, come instinct. Feeling cropped up like flowers in springtime with situation. Experience does matter when meeting or encounter with bad apples.
A long, long cold winter.
Spring is here again. New hope, new aspiration. Don't have to think much, what being subdued all these while is coming to a boiling point. After much searching and cost guzzling, serendipity is dear indeed. Not worth the effort. Anyhow, time passes by anyway with idleness. Chances do come but far too remote and measly return. Chasing after dream is a weary affair while letting luck to rest on shoulder is time consuming. Meal after meal, watching the scene pass by just like movie rerun daily.
Greed over money like moth to the flame is magnetizing. The brain is sucked dry over the affair of money. Can't survive without, it's a painful life to the core. Begging for alms is distasteful, no way out. Seen people chuckling with happy-go-lucky attitude with a smile from ear to ear. Does it work? Truly happy? Not to mention hangovers when left alone. Puffing incessantly and string of coffee are a major pastime. A strong abuse of the body and soul.
People don't change naturally. Going through the same regimen day in day out hoping for miracle to fall on the lap. Will it? Hopping from drama to drama, life is a mess with a keen eye for what truly matters in life. Will excitement and addiction triumph over a peaceful existent? It's a choice. The price to pay is just beyond imagination.
Greed over money like moth to the flame is magnetizing. The brain is sucked dry over the affair of money. Can't survive without, it's a painful life to the core. Begging for alms is distasteful, no way out. Seen people chuckling with happy-go-lucky attitude with a smile from ear to ear. Does it work? Truly happy? Not to mention hangovers when left alone. Puffing incessantly and string of coffee are a major pastime. A strong abuse of the body and soul.
People don't change naturally. Going through the same regimen day in day out hoping for miracle to fall on the lap. Will it? Hopping from drama to drama, life is a mess with a keen eye for what truly matters in life. Will excitement and addiction triumph over a peaceful existent? It's a choice. The price to pay is just beyond imagination.
Friday, 11 December 2015
No certainty
Hope for the best. What are we hoping for? So what? People talk of time often. What time got to do with us anyway? Gravity is a neglected topic. We succumb to the influence of gravity daily. Yet we are not aware of it. But then again, we human are able to manoeuvre our ways in a strange fashion. Funny and interesting fashion.
At a loss. What's next? Does it matter? Like a bull charging toward its' matador, a mindless act. Nimble and thoughtful act is enjoyable. Masterpiece are created with sobrobriety and calmness of the mind. A soulful singer croons out a melodic song for sure. Beautiful girls are source of inspiration. No hurry in crossing the finish line. Don't rush, we will fall.
When it rains, sleeping is a great option. A well-deserved rest for a tormented body. Sorry, we are not idiots but hardworkers all the same. Our well-being shall be taken care off daily to ensure good health. Recklessness at our own risk. Working with care goes a long way. We might be push but how we respond dictate a rightful way for our own good. Don't be sorry later.
A sense of guilt always seem rushing in when we do the wrong thing. Something to do with conscience. More wrong than right in every new act. That's how we learn. New lessons not necessary teach us more than the old ones. So do new ideas. Perhaps the old ones fare better in present condition.
Not the least, think right, listen to our heart and try not doing too many mindless mistakes along the way. Don't be afraid. Let's continue our good effort. And take time for rest too.
At a loss. What's next? Does it matter? Like a bull charging toward its' matador, a mindless act. Nimble and thoughtful act is enjoyable. Masterpiece are created with sobrobriety and calmness of the mind. A soulful singer croons out a melodic song for sure. Beautiful girls are source of inspiration. No hurry in crossing the finish line. Don't rush, we will fall.
When it rains, sleeping is a great option. A well-deserved rest for a tormented body. Sorry, we are not idiots but hardworkers all the same. Our well-being shall be taken care off daily to ensure good health. Recklessness at our own risk. Working with care goes a long way. We might be push but how we respond dictate a rightful way for our own good. Don't be sorry later.
A sense of guilt always seem rushing in when we do the wrong thing. Something to do with conscience. More wrong than right in every new act. That's how we learn. New lessons not necessary teach us more than the old ones. So do new ideas. Perhaps the old ones fare better in present condition.
Not the least, think right, listen to our heart and try not doing too many mindless mistakes along the way. Don't be afraid. Let's continue our good effort. And take time for rest too.
Don't shrug
Stressful. Just feel the pain. Get comfortable with whatever we are doing. A moment of great revelation lead us to haste. One thing leads to another. Where are we heading to? What we need to see as opposed to what can we see? So interesting. The advent of Internet has brought many things if not everything under one roof. Gone are the days where and when we run around like mad chickens to go about our business.
We get pissed off by run of the mill material. Bore us to dead. New issues like skin magazine and brand new car model attract the masses. A materialistic world. Young beautiful girls are eye-candies. To stay away from a wonderful feeling is antagonizing. We tend to get immersed in pleasure time and again. Why torture ourselves? Arrhhh.... there comes work. Thinking our way towards oblivion. In an ocean of task, take your pick. Manual and automation work hands in hand. Cultivating a disposable work ethic in an ever-changing world. And nothing beats the eating culture. Come to think of it, we just eat and savour whatever dish parlayed in front of us.
Hassle of communication. The world is our oyster. Many content with self-gratification in the hope of not inviting any impromptu intruders into our private solace. Meditation and sleep is bliss. What is life for anyway? A life of pain and suffering with endless work? Or taking time out for recreation? We can only know better as the passage of time leaving us with the hallmark of aging. Sickness and inconvenience in daily affair follows. Arguments and resent rule conversation often. The spirit of listening is regarded honorary by the good. Somehow, evil often triumph. Nasty remarks are ubiquitous daily. Many resort to pulling a quick one on the unfortunate ones. Sad but true.
We can only learn to be wiser for the future. So much has been said since time immemorial but we still practise an honest day's work to continue our effort in thriving an ever-changing economic landscape. Live and let die.
We get pissed off by run of the mill material. Bore us to dead. New issues like skin magazine and brand new car model attract the masses. A materialistic world. Young beautiful girls are eye-candies. To stay away from a wonderful feeling is antagonizing. We tend to get immersed in pleasure time and again. Why torture ourselves? Arrhhh.... there comes work. Thinking our way towards oblivion. In an ocean of task, take your pick. Manual and automation work hands in hand. Cultivating a disposable work ethic in an ever-changing world. And nothing beats the eating culture. Come to think of it, we just eat and savour whatever dish parlayed in front of us.
Hassle of communication. The world is our oyster. Many content with self-gratification in the hope of not inviting any impromptu intruders into our private solace. Meditation and sleep is bliss. What is life for anyway? A life of pain and suffering with endless work? Or taking time out for recreation? We can only know better as the passage of time leaving us with the hallmark of aging. Sickness and inconvenience in daily affair follows. Arguments and resent rule conversation often. The spirit of listening is regarded honorary by the good. Somehow, evil often triumph. Nasty remarks are ubiquitous daily. Many resort to pulling a quick one on the unfortunate ones. Sad but true.
We can only learn to be wiser for the future. So much has been said since time immemorial but we still practise an honest day's work to continue our effort in thriving an ever-changing economic landscape. Live and let die.
Tuesday, 8 December 2015
A quiet evening
The dust has settled. Moving on with a slow tempo, going easy on the heart. Irregardless of what I write, new story is inviting. Importance not the least, new happenings bring forth a brand new feeling that spell good in my stock of life. Other people might give a helping hand in writing unsolicited but I do welcome any form of goodwill assistance. Not the reluctant one though. I definitely will read the script I wrote someday. So happy to have come this far. Love ones whom treat me well in the past often on my mind. Regrets at times.
Being soft, quiet and unassuming is shy, shy in an instant gratification world. Hush hush and rash has taken its' toll on the hardworking heart that has been pumping since inception. Have a heart goes a long way though we might get persecuted for the wrong reason. For the umpteenth times, I am learning by lessons well. Like the hare and tortoise fable, the higher we climb, the harder we fall. Handle with care. This life pattern of mine suits me well wherever I go and wherever I am. Though awkward dealing with the furious and impatient ones, the chances of acceptance is higher though sometimes being shrugged in a big way.
Anyhow, the lesson in composure is a brilliant one coz we are able to accomplish fewer task with finesse than having many unfinished task. The sense of achievement is greater and the heart is much more easy-going than when going through a hasten process. To be right in a few undertakings is sufficient. No harm with mistakes. Just don't repeat them too often. Holding on to a passion is blissful. It keeps us mellow and develope solace in a stressful heart that beats to the drum of a never-ending rat race.
Come to think of it, I have been rushing like a madman to get things done recently. Being hasty and rash don't do justice to my conscience. I am listening to my heart now. Many are committed to efficiency and being effective. The question is where are we heading? Is the goal of life we aspire a genuine one?
Being soft, quiet and unassuming is shy, shy in an instant gratification world. Hush hush and rash has taken its' toll on the hardworking heart that has been pumping since inception. Have a heart goes a long way though we might get persecuted for the wrong reason. For the umpteenth times, I am learning by lessons well. Like the hare and tortoise fable, the higher we climb, the harder we fall. Handle with care. This life pattern of mine suits me well wherever I go and wherever I am. Though awkward dealing with the furious and impatient ones, the chances of acceptance is higher though sometimes being shrugged in a big way.
Anyhow, the lesson in composure is a brilliant one coz we are able to accomplish fewer task with finesse than having many unfinished task. The sense of achievement is greater and the heart is much more easy-going than when going through a hasten process. To be right in a few undertakings is sufficient. No harm with mistakes. Just don't repeat them too often. Holding on to a passion is blissful. It keeps us mellow and develope solace in a stressful heart that beats to the drum of a never-ending rat race.
Come to think of it, I have been rushing like a madman to get things done recently. Being hasty and rash don't do justice to my conscience. I am listening to my heart now. Many are committed to efficiency and being effective. The question is where are we heading? Is the goal of life we aspire a genuine one?
You know what?
Glad to share my recent experience. Casually but surely, pieces falling into place. Getting the big picture is one. What's it gotta do with me? Travelling is a pain. Narrow path and running traffic a nuisance. Is there a better way. Imagine an episode from Star Trek, beam me out. Mealtime is hassle rain or shine.
Working overtime to satisfy frustration of others is imminent. No time to lose. Assholes are here to stay. How to tackle the situation? Ignorance is bliss. In the old days, Hitler and Napoleon go to war to extinguish its' detractors. Abiding the law nowadays is a must unless you content with the slammers. People work for money. So obvious, need no mention. Licking ass and sweet talk to our paymaster is an arduous task. Won't be surprise many spent a big chunk of their time kowtowing to this phenomena.
The story never ends. For as long as money serve as a legal tender, people will resort to poker face to play the right card in economic endeavours. So are the social circle. No mistakes here. Only a fool is glee and happy with hyenas as company. Options are few. The search for an easy piece of dough is not only futile but null and void. Many go broke trying to be funny with silly ventures without proper planning. Sadly, most don't have much choices as time is running in an unforbidden way. Mistakes made are a golden rule to project us into friendlier circumstance by choice. Awareness and care is insufficient as an ever wave of obstacles are hindering progress along the way.
Business aspires profit. Healthy living crave for new and better way of life. Change is requisite otherwise we might settle for stagnation and worst still, we will be left die standing.
Working overtime to satisfy frustration of others is imminent. No time to lose. Assholes are here to stay. How to tackle the situation? Ignorance is bliss. In the old days, Hitler and Napoleon go to war to extinguish its' detractors. Abiding the law nowadays is a must unless you content with the slammers. People work for money. So obvious, need no mention. Licking ass and sweet talk to our paymaster is an arduous task. Won't be surprise many spent a big chunk of their time kowtowing to this phenomena.
The story never ends. For as long as money serve as a legal tender, people will resort to poker face to play the right card in economic endeavours. So are the social circle. No mistakes here. Only a fool is glee and happy with hyenas as company. Options are few. The search for an easy piece of dough is not only futile but null and void. Many go broke trying to be funny with silly ventures without proper planning. Sadly, most don't have much choices as time is running in an unforbidden way. Mistakes made are a golden rule to project us into friendlier circumstance by choice. Awareness and care is insufficient as an ever wave of obstacles are hindering progress along the way.
Business aspires profit. Healthy living crave for new and better way of life. Change is requisite otherwise we might settle for stagnation and worst still, we will be left die standing.
Monday, 7 December 2015
Couldn't care less
Yes, who cares? And those who cares normally shoved sickening remarks down our throat. Notwithstanding, life goes on. Not about finding a better way but pressing ahead with task in hand. Never a time where the finish line is in sight. What finish line? Looking upon the horizon is a sigh of relief after a long spell of discomfort with up-closed and personal project. A window to the world from a laptop perspective is inviting. Holding fast to a closed conscience is disheartening whereas listening to our heart do us more justice at anytime and everytime.
Shirkers at the workplace are to be seen but hardworkers look foolish too in a sense. It's a desperate situation. More practical is following our heart. holding on and letting go just like breathing. Complainants rule the world. Excuses and finger-pointing to the extent of ousting one's nemesis is a game played on and on. The victor will go on preying on its' next target while the loser is subdued to oblivion. People dragging their feet for a reason. Playing for time, benefit of doubt and taking solace are dominants. Ill-feelings and black hearts is ingrained when someone is desperate to quell stubborn subject. Bitter fighting do happen and the casualty suffers. On the other hand, being an introvert, harbouring acidic retort and rejection will come to a boil eventually.
Green-eyed and red-eyed monsters rule the rat race. Unless you are square or blind, chances are you are missing out on the struggle of life daily, big time. Wake-up before critical time impose stringent measures upon us. There must be a missing link in the passage of time where we feel lost and powerless.
Taking the rightful measures to insulate ourselves from impending pitfalls and striking the right balance between work and rest is paramount to guarantee thriving life. Excess and baggages notwithstanding.
Shirkers at the workplace are to be seen but hardworkers look foolish too in a sense. It's a desperate situation. More practical is following our heart. holding on and letting go just like breathing. Complainants rule the world. Excuses and finger-pointing to the extent of ousting one's nemesis is a game played on and on. The victor will go on preying on its' next target while the loser is subdued to oblivion. People dragging their feet for a reason. Playing for time, benefit of doubt and taking solace are dominants. Ill-feelings and black hearts is ingrained when someone is desperate to quell stubborn subject. Bitter fighting do happen and the casualty suffers. On the other hand, being an introvert, harbouring acidic retort and rejection will come to a boil eventually.
Green-eyed and red-eyed monsters rule the rat race. Unless you are square or blind, chances are you are missing out on the struggle of life daily, big time. Wake-up before critical time impose stringent measures upon us. There must be a missing link in the passage of time where we feel lost and powerless.
Taking the rightful measures to insulate ourselves from impending pitfalls and striking the right balance between work and rest is paramount to guarantee thriving life. Excess and baggages notwithstanding.
Unfinished business
Yes, catching our breath. Deadlines to meet and rushing for mealtime. Losing our soul in the process. Connections are vain coz people do not want to be disturbed. Heartbreak is foolish. Soul-searching in many forms like doing the things we love most to occupy precious time. Rejection from paymaster is possible along the way. Hope for the best and prepare for the worst. This is not paranoia but reality in a dog eats dog world.
At the mercy of paymaster is a pain in the neck. Playing for time can only go so far. Sooner or later, critical action is a matter of urgency in the name of bread and butter issue. So silly settling for happy-go-lucky attitude. Being looked upon as a clown in the storm of a social or working circle. The liberty of being serious rest with the beholder. Vulnerability has its' advantage. Being approachable is one. Increace the likelihood of opportunities come knocking. Whereas serious people who go hurting other people's pride beget risk of its' own. I am definitely not those who succumbed to acidic remark from the serious one.
Good friends are few and remote. More true in the present day. Who am I? A celebrity? Tom Cruise or David Beckham? Get real. I have my disadvantage but I am making an effort to upgrade my livelihood if not status as the day goes by. That doesn't made me better than anyone but still an effort worth dictating in the near future. Fighting for independence is an ongoing process. Reliance on help from strangers is frowned upon in this materialistic world unless we have the leverage in bargaining power. Reckless soul that is synonymous to a bull in a China shop is ubiquitous. Couldn't care less.
Banging the wall and speed trap along the way as we curtail the shortage of time daily. Politics and economic factors do weigh heavily on our survival but then again so do an honest day of hardwork and sowing newfound struggle towards a better life.
At the mercy of paymaster is a pain in the neck. Playing for time can only go so far. Sooner or later, critical action is a matter of urgency in the name of bread and butter issue. So silly settling for happy-go-lucky attitude. Being looked upon as a clown in the storm of a social or working circle. The liberty of being serious rest with the beholder. Vulnerability has its' advantage. Being approachable is one. Increace the likelihood of opportunities come knocking. Whereas serious people who go hurting other people's pride beget risk of its' own. I am definitely not those who succumbed to acidic remark from the serious one.
Good friends are few and remote. More true in the present day. Who am I? A celebrity? Tom Cruise or David Beckham? Get real. I have my disadvantage but I am making an effort to upgrade my livelihood if not status as the day goes by. That doesn't made me better than anyone but still an effort worth dictating in the near future. Fighting for independence is an ongoing process. Reliance on help from strangers is frowned upon in this materialistic world unless we have the leverage in bargaining power. Reckless soul that is synonymous to a bull in a China shop is ubiquitous. Couldn't care less.
Banging the wall and speed trap along the way as we curtail the shortage of time daily. Politics and economic factors do weigh heavily on our survival but then again so do an honest day of hardwork and sowing newfound struggle towards a better life.
Saturday, 28 November 2015
Topping-up on running blogs
So much infotainment from Google. Does it help? Is it true what we are reading? Will we go the distance striking out on our own brand of thinking? These are the lingering question. Why is besides the issue. What are we looking for actually? For every befitting situation comes a befitting idea. Will we take the time to fathom our thoughts.
Arrhhh.... the feeling is consuming. We feel dumb chewing on our fingernails at times. Switching to a productive mode meant stress and strain on our well-being. Inculcating the passion into the things we do need motivation. No idea how long it's going to last. Doesn't matters anyway if we do it on the weekend. Deviation from work at the workplace is another story. I bet you caught a similar dilemma.
Interesting content in writing is everything. So do Playboy Magazine of yesteryears. Catch my brief. To capture valuable audience to our writings take ingenuity and prowess. Why do readers keep coming back for more? Just like fuel guzzling automobiles keep visiting petrol stations. There must be something addictive in the articles we wrote. We won't be surprising if some readers go over the same article for the second, third time and so forth. The big question is why do writers write?
Under the influence of busyness in our daily work is a dead-end phenomenal. No way out. Unless Lady Luck, the God of Prosperity give us a hand so to speak. Anyhow, life goes on. Nobody cares about the mileage we chalked anyway. Show up is paramount. The #1 reason why people fail in life is they prefer the comfort of staying in the background for comfort and ease sake.
Do you like to become famous? Just be careful not being caught up in the web of notoriety. See you and farewell friends.
Arrhhh.... the feeling is consuming. We feel dumb chewing on our fingernails at times. Switching to a productive mode meant stress and strain on our well-being. Inculcating the passion into the things we do need motivation. No idea how long it's going to last. Doesn't matters anyway if we do it on the weekend. Deviation from work at the workplace is another story. I bet you caught a similar dilemma.
Interesting content in writing is everything. So do Playboy Magazine of yesteryears. Catch my brief. To capture valuable audience to our writings take ingenuity and prowess. Why do readers keep coming back for more? Just like fuel guzzling automobiles keep visiting petrol stations. There must be something addictive in the articles we wrote. We won't be surprising if some readers go over the same article for the second, third time and so forth. The big question is why do writers write?
Under the influence of busyness in our daily work is a dead-end phenomenal. No way out. Unless Lady Luck, the God of Prosperity give us a hand so to speak. Anyhow, life goes on. Nobody cares about the mileage we chalked anyway. Show up is paramount. The #1 reason why people fail in life is they prefer the comfort of staying in the background for comfort and ease sake.
Do you like to become famous? Just be careful not being caught up in the web of notoriety. See you and farewell friends.
Friday, 27 November 2015
New ideas that matters
Tonnes of knowledge but no application. Get a job is obvious. 9 to 5 Mon-Fri. Sounds familiar? Then comes entrepreneurship. Money is needed bridging the gap between our last drawn salary and finding a foothold in a new career. Guess what? Extra expenditure during time lapse is killing. All too familiar.
That isn't all. What's holding us back. Life goes on, we need to eat, that's obvious. Arrhhh... finally. The act of doing our best work do just fine. No turning back. No time to waste. Sorry for my brand of writing. My followers know me well. Short, simple, precise and vivid. Pause for reflection and catching my breath.
The world evolving at neck-breaking speed. Doing something to exceed expectation ensure perpetuity. Mediocre performance will be downgraded not recommendable. To guarantee progress in an organization require initiative on a daily basis. Slacks don't look good on our performance sheet. Worst still, we might be even shown the door.
Benefit of doubt can only hold fort for so long. Sooner or later, the tiger will show its' stripes. But that's not the point. The purpose of writing this article shouldn't go off -track or deviate from its' origin "new ideas that matters".
Not the least, the search for new ideas is common. Stop looking! Just do it!, like the Nike commercial. With what we have, where we are and the skill we possess.
Plenty of guidelines can be gleaned from Google. Don't follow blindly. Have a little imagination of our own as loving ourselves is the greatest love of all. Do not fall into the trap where someone told you so. We can only grow wiser.
That isn't all. What's holding us back. Life goes on, we need to eat, that's obvious. Arrhhh... finally. The act of doing our best work do just fine. No turning back. No time to waste. Sorry for my brand of writing. My followers know me well. Short, simple, precise and vivid. Pause for reflection and catching my breath.
The world evolving at neck-breaking speed. Doing something to exceed expectation ensure perpetuity. Mediocre performance will be downgraded not recommendable. To guarantee progress in an organization require initiative on a daily basis. Slacks don't look good on our performance sheet. Worst still, we might be even shown the door.
Benefit of doubt can only hold fort for so long. Sooner or later, the tiger will show its' stripes. But that's not the point. The purpose of writing this article shouldn't go off -track or deviate from its' origin "new ideas that matters".
Not the least, the search for new ideas is common. Stop looking! Just do it!, like the Nike commercial. With what we have, where we are and the skill we possess.
Plenty of guidelines can be gleaned from Google. Don't follow blindly. Have a little imagination of our own as loving ourselves is the greatest love of all. Do not fall into the trap where someone told you so. We can only grow wiser.
Thursday, 26 November 2015
Not the finest yet
Piece by piece, journey by journey we go about things. Hoping it turns out fine. So what? There is always hopping to another task.
No explanation to the things we do. Just do it for a dollar's worth. A penny for my thought. Do we think of what we are doing most of the time? A dire situation when it comes to thinking how much we waste our time on mundane and trivial pursuit.
But then again, so do sitting casually with a cup of coffee and sleeping. We need it all the same. Be it watching a movie, listening to a song and looking upon the moonlit sky. We felt dumb at times but these are the things that make life worth living. What's your favourite pastime? Care to share?
Enjoying the moment is a blessing. Can't have it at the workplace. Do we have a choice? Yes, we do. We might be left high and dry in the cold starving if we don't buck up. Even the very rich make it a point to do some serious work from time to time. We would rest in peace someday. Ohhhh... sure we certainly would. But until that very day, complacency is wishful thinking. It certainly holds true for the working class. The pressure, stress and strain is always there. Nothing we can do about it.
Satisfaction with life is a subjective matter. Let's be honest. Our self-conscience won't lie. We can fool others but fooling ourselves do us no justice.
No explanation to the things we do. Just do it for a dollar's worth. A penny for my thought. Do we think of what we are doing most of the time? A dire situation when it comes to thinking how much we waste our time on mundane and trivial pursuit.
But then again, so do sitting casually with a cup of coffee and sleeping. We need it all the same. Be it watching a movie, listening to a song and looking upon the moonlit sky. We felt dumb at times but these are the things that make life worth living. What's your favourite pastime? Care to share?
Enjoying the moment is a blessing. Can't have it at the workplace. Do we have a choice? Yes, we do. We might be left high and dry in the cold starving if we don't buck up. Even the very rich make it a point to do some serious work from time to time. We would rest in peace someday. Ohhhh... sure we certainly would. But until that very day, complacency is wishful thinking. It certainly holds true for the working class. The pressure, stress and strain is always there. Nothing we can do about it.
Satisfaction with life is a subjective matter. Let's be honest. Our self-conscience won't lie. We can fool others but fooling ourselves do us no justice.
Friday, 4 September 2015
Comeback
As strong as ever. To resume unfinish business. To refine a masterpiece. Doing is one story. Getting refresh from sufficient sleep is essential too.
Unpaid blogger. Seen it. Heard it. That doesn't stop us from writing. For a good cause. Sharing is caring. Loads of shit to the uncaring. But a life support to those who treasure.
Time is precious, a tool and platform to eradicate problem. Money seldom buy us out of trouble. Older and wiser.
A little saving along the way goes the distant. Good habit. The lights is not out. Just doing what I can.
Apart from writing, reading is good too.
Knowledge we gain thru the years is featherlight. We can carry knowledge wherever we go. It takes an eye for detail when searching for good reading material at the bookstore. Take time.
I have been writing on the Net since 2009. Don't regret one bit.
I can be contacted via Mobile+60104327663
Unpaid blogger. Seen it. Heard it. That doesn't stop us from writing. For a good cause. Sharing is caring. Loads of shit to the uncaring. But a life support to those who treasure.
Time is precious, a tool and platform to eradicate problem. Money seldom buy us out of trouble. Older and wiser.
A little saving along the way goes the distant. Good habit. The lights is not out. Just doing what I can.
Apart from writing, reading is good too.
Knowledge we gain thru the years is featherlight. We can carry knowledge wherever we go. It takes an eye for detail when searching for good reading material at the bookstore. Take time.
I have been writing on the Net since 2009. Don't regret one bit.
I can be contacted via Mobile
Tuesday, 25 August 2015
Devil care less
Streams running across the mind. Tetris syndrome where thoughts are stacked haphazardly. Amusing. Total cleansing with periodic meditation. It works. Looking for new landscape to wallpaper our vision of the future.
A good read. Feeding fish fry in our head. Memorization and recall. Playing the right card in a game of bridge. Seeing the light of a new day. Aha!
Warm, lovely and generous. The characteristic we dream of during a long winter night. The whisper of a love one, promises and good fortune.
Reality causes discomfort. Shy shy. Ignorance is kind. Walkathon along a beautiful path. Umbrellas and parasol. Bare sexy long legs and cleavages. Life is marvelous and remarkable.
Blue skies everything nice.
Signing off, James Chow of Malaysia.
A good read. Feeding fish fry in our head. Memorization and recall. Playing the right card in a game of bridge. Seeing the light of a new day. Aha!
Warm, lovely and generous. The characteristic we dream of during a long winter night. The whisper of a love one, promises and good fortune.
Reality causes discomfort. Shy shy. Ignorance is kind. Walkathon along a beautiful path. Umbrellas and parasol. Bare sexy long legs and cleavages. Life is marvelous and remarkable.
Blue skies everything nice.
Signing off, James Chow of Malaysia.
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