Learning Process
Tuesday, October 23, 2007
Human's learning process is a never-ending route. Especially when it comes to human interaction. I'm surprise the learning cycle for me & Grumpy hit a RESET button.
But it's not back to square one, but rather, a new learning process on a higher level. Like how you graduate from high school & enter the University. It's a whole new environment, learning the same thing, but on a whole new level. It's almost like being back at the start of the r/s, only now, the quarrel are more heated, & intense (well, it's at higher level, isn't it? So is the arguement).
It actually rock the foundation of what we have believed in. Or rather, what I believe in.
But well, i'm glad things had work out. Glad that he has never moved from his stand. Glad that he stand firm. Glad that nothing had changed.
But what will happen next? And what will be the outcome?
I seriously don't know what to think.....
On the side note, things at work are looking good. I'm starting to see the silver lining behind the dark clouds. Things might not be as bad as I think it is. But the environment had took a turn for worse. Little things will send sparks flying, people are cautious, protective of their own back/butt. Hell, guess it just has to happen to all sales department.
Like what my colleague said:
"If you are not a bitch, you won't be in a Sales & Marketing Department. You will be eaten WHOLE. Without knowing why"
I couldn't agree more.
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10/23/2007 10:20:00 PM
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Monday, October 15, 2007
Saturday was the first time I saw Grumpy so high, he couldn’t walk straight (although he insist he can, but that’s what every drunkard said) he’s frowning & grumping & puking. Well, at least for the last part, it’s not so bad; he still able to clean up after himself. And that, is a big deal for me. But the funny thing is, after being so high, he still can puke with care, as he just wash the whole toilet that afternoon, & didn’t want to dirty it all over again. Talking about effort!
The morning after, expected, he felt like his head's the size of a truck wheel, and grumble more. Only gets better after a second round of nap plus panadol.
On the side note, our big TV finally made its grand entrance into our house yesterday. 37”, the experience is totally different! Even the soccer ball looked so huge on the screen. Ha. Now, looking forward to claim the FREE home theatre system. After it’s ALL SET! It’s such a warm feeling to see all the little pieces fit together to form HOME SWEET HOME.
Labels: Home
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10/15/2007 10:30:00 PM
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Rat-Tat-Too-ME
Thursday, October 11, 2007
Just finish the cartoon. And it triggers this post.
In many ways, Remy & I are very much alike. We love fooood. Not the everyday plain bread & butter kinda food (That's Gabbage!!!) but good food, delicious food that's worthy of our tastebud. And we love combining food to create our own unique taste. Think french fries with vanilla ice-cream, tomato and cheese... Hmmmm....
Food has always been my soft spot. And apparently, I think it's pretty obvious to the people around me. Why? Because I always see bribes in terms of food, apology-food, trying-to-get-into-good-shoes-food, and of course, plain good-company food.
I can't resist good food. Craving is the norm for me. But hey, it's a good sign. I eat only when I'm happy. So if you see me eating, I AM HAPPY. Period.
In fact, come to think of it, I actually sold my whole life-load of happiness for food. When Grumpy was courting me, he really bring me the best food, all at the most perfect time. How could I resist? So there he is, laying one crumb after another, leading the way into his arms, then the alter. Now, he simply keeps lotsa food in our house, so I'll stay put & be happy.
There is just so much message behind a simple offer of food. From a friend, it reflects the bond, he/she was thinking of you when the food was spotted. Food was bought with you in mind, if it's not the love of friendship, what is it? If it's from a family members, it reflects the love. how many times have we eaten food that is supposed to bring us health when we are at the verdge of getting sick? Even if it's from a stranger, it reflect generousity. It marks the day for both the offerer & the offeree.
Food, it's not just the thing to eat & keep us breathing.
It's what we keep breathing for.
Labels: Life, thoughts
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10/11/2007 12:29:00 AM
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