Nostalgic soup for the soul

Cooking my thoughts

At this moment, I miss where I grew up ever so miserably. I know this may sound more than nostalgic but it's just one of those moments where everything just comes back flying from memory cells. And before you know it, you wake up finding out that that 5 minutes just passed in an instant and you were left staring blankly at your keyboard trying to relive moments from the past spent with family, friends or even foes. Funnily enough, when you had realised that all those bygone years was so sweet and just always brings a grin to your face ever so sweetly. If you are reading this, I really miss you guys and I will see you guys soon enough, can't wait! Tempted to just take the next flight back home even if was for a short few days. All the queries from mates asking when's the next flight back for me. I myself don't for certain. All these questions that I wish I had the means to answer them and thanks to my situation now, I'm just a prisoner of what the society calls 'incompetency'. At times you just wish you were back in fast lane. When thing gets too slow for you, you tend to feel like slow cooker pot (those that your gramps uses to cook up that great home cooked soup).
On a lighter note, I have been doing so much, too much in fact of research for a palm zire that I really want. Almost made a boo boo when I bid for one that I did not realise was a refurbished one. "Phew!"
Everybody asks me, do you really need one and before you they could finish I just wish like butting in with a big yell "YES I do!!!" Maybe I would regret the fact that I chose to buy one but that's technology for all of us innit?. By the time you know it, something else gets attention and you start to lost interest in your gadget and half a decade later, you find it sitting up in the attic. Guess we humans will never be satisfied. If you plan to cover more area, the greater your risk of failure. Lesson to be learnt? "Never think, plan or behave like Napoleon or Hitler for that matter, you will be let down by your own greed or high expectations".
Till the next bowl of soup, stay well...

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