Ships of sort

Some get better with time, like good old wine.

Even if you lost visibility of them for some time, they still taste better when you next drink them.

Others are like fermented tofu, it takes a certain grace or a peculiar taste to enjoy their company.
Which in my case requires some efforts of sort.

CNY 2010!

Happy Chinese New Year!

Where fireworks blossoms but never quite reach the stars.

Endorphines

*Trying hard to think of words blog appropriate*

*Came up with nothing*

*Not that I care much, anyway.*


Been brewing mad.
So mad at so many people, on a daily basis,
I'm starting to wonder if I'm ever going to be contentedly consistently content again.

Instead of living for the spikes of endorphines some funny/happy/bloody incidents might release.
Frankly, Dr. House was right everytime he stabs/hurts himself so that there's more endorphines.
And boy, are they addictive!