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Grey sky day after day, they said it looked like going to snow, snow may be fun and can colour the world , but I am afraid that I no feeling to enjoy its beauty ...

Though I keep my room warm like early Summer, the temperature is about 23. but the daytime looked like gloomy without sunshine. I want my air-conditioner have a rest in the Sunny afternoon, but it seems like an extravagant hope...

I love to see the power of sunshine though it have to be kept out of the windows... I miss the Sunshine, where you gone? where you hidden? Somebody told me if the Sun didn't appear, then draw a large Sun on the wall in the room. But I just wonder is this kind of illusions can work?

Anyhow, May the sunshine smile at my Dad 's bed often.

Warm regards to you all.

Watching human behavior always become my interest since I was 15 years old.

Once I met a lady blogger who hold psychology degree and I found her very cool and unpredictable. I love her style in writing, so honest and easy to digest. Often, we discussed about the character of other bloggers in perspective of psychology side. From her I learn a lot. Unfortunately, because of my business, I was off for almost a year and so did her….

I believe there are many bloggers in CS who hold special expertise in certain thing, especially about life and daily life.
30 years (I am now 45, I was 42 when I joined CS) is still not enough time to understand people. Everyday I find new character new case on human behavior, especially the “abnormal” character. Watching people attitude and trying to understand why they do this or that, often I come to a conclusion which is not far from what those people admit about their characters.

Now that I join blogs in CS, I continue watching human behavior. But it is always my case that reading is not my strength, so I just read some blogs and comments that attracted me. I really sit and take all my time when I read their blogs and comments. I don’t comment if it is not necessary. The blogs that having the most comments are only 2 : either it is funny, interesting and well presented blogs and people love to participate in it or the blogs that full of unmeaning messages, mean that someone like to keep dropping comments in pieces (the blog’s owner that replying each comment one by one is not counted !!).

What motivated me to rise this blog is that…. I find, some bloggers has special mission to carry (not special mission of finding Mr Right or Mrs right). These blogger seems love to spread hate, putting oil on fire, attacking the writer for no reason and feel victory when the blogger owner starts getting tired with their attitude. My barely conclusion on this case is that they are having psychology problem in their personal life like disappointment in life or never reach their achievement, etc. But for sure, these people have so much energy that pushing their nerve.

In the other hand, I like to have these people. I am using their character to test my patient and wisdom, also to enrich my knowledge of human behavior. Not to mention, to know the reaction of other bloggers when these people start commenting one blog and I am impressed that many bloggers prefer to either just commenting on the topic or drop one short comment on these special behavior.

Finally, I present my most appreciation to this special group with special mission. Without you, the CS blogs would not be that colorful !!!

Keep it up !!!

Today is my cousin funeral and i cant leave state to be at it.. he was one of the marines lost and found dead in napal. .he was only 22 yrs old. Very sad day...off to work feeling this way. :(

Now she is laying here, can't move around doing stuffs as agilely as she used to be just a few hours ago...Doing all the things that she used to do and taking care of her are hard but it is much harder and heart-cutting to see how time cruelly lays its impacts on her health...and how i am letting down her wish for a grand child...

Next 2 days we will be celebrating her 70 years old but today she got this incident. I was so happily preparing for the event but now all i can do is wishing that she will be fine in next 2 days and better health in the time to come.

She is aging, and you know? I love her so much.

Where are you? I can do everything by myself but i can't give our mom a son-in-law, our children a dad and myself a husband without you. I can't just grab any man that i don't love. I just need you. Please come soon to bring our Moms, our children and ourselves happiness. I am really scared, scared that with Mom's getting-worse health i will not be strong and wise enough to wait for you my true love...

why haven't we met yet? Why is there so much pressure like this? Good people should deserve good things, shouldn't they? Why a very basic thing as having a small happy family is still far from our reach?

It is lunar new year here. I am staring at the stary winter night wishing for Mom's fast recovery and a magic of us (Mom, you, our kids and me) being together as a happy
Family.

Is it a satisfiable wish? :(

We have all our life's journey
There will always be our last time....

The last time I remember

When I realized that I have no one but me
That I have to do it on my own

How about you?

For that matter, other women in their close family. Pretty well known that personal patterns, good and bad, tend to repeat themselves. Education, success in business, marrying well, grounded offspring. Many more. Sadly, the other sides of things seem true. Teen pregnancy, choice of abusive partners, addictions, life on th dole. And of course, another side is true for men, but perhaps with less supporting data. If you want to get a fair, but off course never certain, idea, of what type of partner someone will be years down the line, look no further than paerents and family. Thee exceptions are interesting. Aa.

She had been on the dating site for several months now, and had been planning to write a blog which unbeknownst to her would change things forever. There were several topics of interest to her, as she often liked to lounge around on the couch sensuously reading books. Sometimes the books would get covered in squished up strawberries much to the chagrin of the library staff but that's a story for another time.

Architecture in Sweden was a favourite subject of hers and so off she went, all this crap about surfeits and architraves or something. It really was of little interest, but she knew deep down that this was exactly the right bait to get the response she was after.

She couldn't eat or sleep properly, and kept checking the blog anxiously. Around three in the afternoon, it appeared. "I wouldnt worry too much about that, really". She paced up and down the hallway like a cage tiger, in complete disbelief. This was the best thing that had ever happened to her in her entire life, but she had to check it out more thoroughly. So she got her grandmothers spectacles and put them on, but they just made everything big and wobbly and gave her a headache.

In bed later that night, she had a fitfull sleep, worrying about if he had started worrying about something else. So she set her alarm for 5am, to get up early and see. Fortunately, there was a rather boring blog about some aristocracy in some far flung place where they make tyres probably, and to her sheer delight there it was for all to see "Yeah,nah, not really worried". There was a take home message but it seemed to go in one ear and out the other.

What kind of baby you were when you were under 2 years of age ?
Good baby or bad ?

No short-term plan, nothing special to do these days,except checking the daily ordinary expenses we spent during the past 19 months when Dad with me. And made the whole details fees (outlays and incomes) into a total number in a notebook, waiting my sister come to check up...

The other money of my dad left in a bank is blocked and need to be notarized. Trouble things become...

So just waiting my sister return back from aboard,she was absented during our difficult time even gave her dad a simple call. Now it's the time for her to gain dad's money the half part of hers. Anyway she is 10 years older than me and no kids I can understand that. but still feel for her actions to our dad...


Hope this bad mood not last for a long . Spring is here and life must go on. Isn't it?

After looking a recent film by the title 45, I was quite perplexed for what its central message cot point could be. The old ageing actors are superb, CHARLOT Rambling just 70 and the magnificent old wooly of the sixties Tom Caurntey approaching his eighties.A couple with no kids somewhere in winter s England deciding to celebrate their 45 years of marriage because at their 40 the husband had a bypass operation and they missed it.

And suddenly the authorities inform the old man that the dead body of his misress when he was 27 and before meeting his wife, was found intact as at the age of death that she was 28 in a glacier in Swizerland after an accident she had 50 years ago with her loverwho survived but her corpse was never found.She was wearing a marriage ring because the young lovers were telling to the hoteliers that they were married to have permission in a double room.The old man in a shoc by the idea to look at the face of his ex mistress exactly as it was 50 years ago decides to go to recognise the dead body as the authorities asked him thinking he was married to her. He goes even to a touristic agency to book a ticket to the Alpes.And suddenly he changes his mind and stays home to celebrate the 45th anniversary of his marriage with local friends in a public salon where he speaks a touching summary of his married life.End of the film but the message was still missing.

And just today I after a week passed I resolved the riddle or the mystery of his decision. By the thought that even in this age somebody has to look in the present and maybe in the future but not in the past that is lost. His 45 years of marriage is of course a past but a past connected directly with his present time. So, permitted nostalgia is this that can be connected to an actual condition and not something completely and definitely lost, otherwise it becomes an eternal mourn.Even ULISSES nostalgising his beloved Ithaka was planning how to recover it .

And my quest is the following: Is it worthy to choose a woman just for the easy things ( pleasures so common in youth) or somebody has to focus on the difficulties and how to face them together with a woman who can resist or tolerate or encouragen raising the morals this having not much to do with pleasures ?