I Want the Wedding of the Year

In the mood for Vampire Prosecutor 2
I want the wedding of the year.

My mahar to be Surah al-Mulk.
My dowry to be of nothing posh.
My reception to be attended by just the immediate family members of both sides.
Or maybe with the presence of a few close friends.

Don't get me wrong.
I still want a rich hubby lol

ThE DeaTh aNd ThE StRaWBeRRy

Itching to Type

Earlier today... or technically last night (depending on your geographical location) while I was typing something to a colleague in another continent, another colleague who sat beside me said:

"I like the way you type."

And then suddenly my hands become buttery. Like at this current moment.

I like typing. I don't know why. It's not like I like to create blog posts, or witty haikus, or even nonchalant quotes. I just like typing.

Not LOVE, only like.

Maybe because of that I accepted the offer to become a part-time translator for this one subbing company where a close friend of mine works.

And it's already like, what, two years and two months, me being a translator lol

And maybe because of that I now have this fast-typing skill, including not looking at the keyboard in the process - which is still sub-par compared to piano skill heh heh

And then when somebody said something about it, my fingers suddenly become buttery.

Butterfingers. Yum.

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Wind in the Willow

Did you notice there are some people when they walk pass us or our place, suddenly there is a gust of wind hits you?
Why is that happening? Are they some kind of air-bender or something?
Or do they simply have a wider x-axis?

There are some people that I know - that I hate - has that gust of wind when they pass by my side. My conclusion is they might not have anything to do but to walk near me. As if I have something that might invoke their interest. That's why they NEED to walk close to me and give me their wind.

Or maybe they simply have a wide x-axis.

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A Post 3068.1 Miles Away from Home

In the mood for Caffeine by Yoseob

Hello from the land of the rising sun!

The time now in Osaka is 1:57am. I couldn't sleep after that cup of mocha about two hours and so ago. So right now I'm waiting for my freshly boiled water to cool down a bit so that I could be a bit warm before going to bed.

The weather here is not an issue... until night time. I have this feeling that the cells in my foot are bitten by frostbite every time I took off my socks. But anyhoo it's getting warmer. The sakuras are already blooming in this part of Japan.

Hmmm what else should I type before going to bed?

I'm not gonna post the pics that I've taken yet - I shall have them posted in multiple blog posts, like the one I did for my Korea trip.

Oklah dah mengantuk.

[31/3 - Edited the title, harumphhhhhh]

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Blabla

have you ever known
anyone who has their
creative juice flowing
just before
they go to sleep?

normally
I wouldn't be that person

but as of now
I'm not normal
...

but then,
maybe not now, maybe in a while
maybe sometimes later, I'm not that versatile
have to think straight to make it worthwhile
but frankly said, it's just not my style.

so as I lay myself on my bed
need to get this out of my head

only for this one time?
ok