Talk about rat’s ass

I believe when we were born, we’re given so many rat’s asses. Because when you were born, everyone paid attention to you. Every single person who visited the newly born you gave a rat’s ass about you. Those were the rat’s asses you collect and use up in your daily life until now.

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And then as you grow bigger and older you unconsciously allocate those rat’s asses for people who matters to you. Your family, friends and of course, lover.

But let’s get the fact straight: you have plenty of rat’s asses to giveaway, but still it’s countable and you WILL run out of it someday.

When you run out of rat’s asses, restock. How? Make people give a rat’s ass about you.

PS. Pardon the mood, it’s the holiday mood. The down side of living in Bali is, you can’t go to bali on holidays. Plus it gets very frickin crowded here I could barely walk on Kuta Beach.

December 26th, 2008. life log. 2 Comments

From Titanic

I’m watching Titanic right now, and I can’t help but to think..

Given the right situation and mood, but not necessarily the right person, is it possible for some sort of love (or even love itself) to appear?

Because hey, Rose don’t even know this Jack guy but they’re kinda falling for each other instantly (which is kinda cute). Does this thing happen in real life?

April 11th, 2008. BBC, Interesting, randoms. 3 Comments