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Memories
Memories are created by our brain. If I think back, most of my memories are a bunch of mumble jumbo. Very random, I remember standing in my living room and watching the celebration of Hongkong coming back to China on TV in 1997. I was 10 years old. It is possible that my grandma was
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The Last Friday of March
Yes, that would be today. Time is really going fast, in a matter of fact, flying by. It’s already the end of March 2025, and I? I am just starting to understand that I am not living my life. Outside the window, snow is raging on. It has been snowing since yesterday, a day and
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Conflict
At work, conflicts grew day by day, between me and another person. We used to be friends, but now, suddenly, we are nothing. I am not sure why. I asked, but she said everything is fine. I know it must be something that I did wrong, since that is me, doing stupid things most of
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A new week
At the start of a new week, I realized how fast time is flying by. March is almost over, and for me, 2025 just started. Sitting in a panic, I am not sure how to enjoy my life. Day by day, life is wasted away without me noticing much. A long time ago, I remember
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Today is Friday
Friday is always a good day, especially towards the end of a working day. Knowing that I don’t need to work for the next 2 days, I can sense the non-existent freedom. Why say “non-existent”? Ah, you probably don’t know me that well. Because I have 3 kids. Weekends always make me more tired than
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Snow White
Looking outside the window, from where I am sitting, it is white, entirely white. Calendar says that we will have our first day of Spring on March 20th. Is this our last snow? I wonder, where those early returned geese are now. Why did they choose this city? Why not Vancouver? If I can choose
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Re-Start
It’s been a year since my last posting. I am not sure how to restart my writing “career” or what to say. But I decided to give a try anyway. For you, that has been reading my postings along the way, thank you. Thank you for not giving up on me. Thank you for always
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Life, after 35
Life is hard, isn’t it? After more than 35 years, I still feel like a child in this world: babbling through each day and trying not to cry. Finding an excuse to cry can be difficult, or the time. Every day, I go to work (late) and come home, cook, feed the babies, watch my
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Result
It is the end result that counts. Alexey Brodovitch I am trying to sell my house and the process of it is stressful. Duh. A lot of people have had this experience and if you ask them about it, I bet most of them can only remember if the house was sold at a desired
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Valentine 2021
“Sun is beaming outside. I can feel the warmth on my back through the window. Hubby is having fun shooting hoops with kid, laughs filling the room. Finished laundry and had fruits today…still, tears are running around in my eyes. Sadness is chocking air out of my chest. No reason, can’t explain.” This is what
Bloken English
Bloken English, broken souls, seeking peace and sushi rolls
Bloken English 