Memories of the Wind.
Tuesday, April 17, 2007
Mr Miss.
Miss home cooked food. Miss opening the rice cooker and find piping hot rice as I watched the steam rise up in mists. . . .
~~~
Shuffling from one place to another is nightmarish when you feel like you are dragging an almost 70kg load against his own mighty will. Furthermore, though I do not bemoan the lack of companions, I find it pretty silly to eat alone. Therefore, the amount of food ordered is always sufficient to serve 2.
Waiting for someone to sit down with me.
Nah. This is just a joke of some sorts. Cranky and out of sorts.
....
Nurses are eye candies. Yet, you wish you are somewhere far from that dreaded place.
Well..
For the mere mortals who dedicate themselves to serving the sick, that they become angels clad in white.
~~~
Shuffling from one place to another is nightmarish when you feel like you are dragging an almost 70kg load against his own mighty will. Furthermore, though I do not bemoan the lack of companions, I find it pretty silly to eat alone. Therefore, the amount of food ordered is always sufficient to serve 2.
Waiting for someone to sit down with me.
Nah. This is just a joke of some sorts. Cranky and out of sorts.
....
Nurses are eye candies. Yet, you wish you are somewhere far from that dreaded place.
~~~Eye Candy No. 1.~~~~
Well..
For the mere mortals who dedicate themselves to serving the sick, that they become angels clad in white.
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