Sometimes, I do wonder if knowledge does necessarily result in happiness. Of course, there's no boundary or extent on how much one could possibly know. You know, it's always the more the merrier kinda thing.
Sometimes, living inside a shell is not a bad thing. I guess that's what most people would choose to do - living blissfully in their comfort zone. After all, so what if there's some bloody-jackass-moron suicide bomber blasted Pakistan? So what, if a bloody new rocket just invaded the moon?
Do all these things even matter our lives?
Or do we choose to even allow these things to bother us?
Take my parents for example. You see when I was back in Malaysia for my summer break; my vision was clear and still is. I'm a BEACH person. I can trade anything for sun, sea and sand, anything. All I wanted was just a humble gateway to beaches in Indonesian and Thailand. That was when knowing too much spoilt my party - religion extremists, political unrest, natural disasters and etc and etc.
There I was, trapped in Bolehland, the safest country in whole wide world, ohhh of course and Germany. Just that, I wouldn't trade my parents for the world.
In some cases, being too alert or sensitive does not always simplify things. In fact, it complicates our lives. Making every decisions harder to reach and worst of it worries us!
Haha...
The effect of the coffee boost is failing…
Hence, my two cents will be continued…
P/S : Happy 26th Birthday Michelle!! You're not just a year older but a year better!!
A delightful newborn anxiously brought into this Universe sharp at 4.41 am, 8th April 1988 by a beautiful couple and named her Michelle Kwa Yin Fong at Klinik Sheela. She was crafted and made in Malaysia of all little state called Selangor and the land of the famous almighty “Bak Kut Teh”. Origin and breed in Klang with her two little monstrous siblings, “J” elder sister and “Ringo” younger brother. She is able to endure and put up with any babbles and chatters of theirs. A problematic, notorious, knotty, barbed and strident child is how her parents define her. Nevertheless she is still the apple of the eyes of her family. She is full of zip and vigorously anticipating a dazzling and astounding imminence.
P/S : Portemonnaie simply means purse in French and German. Here is where I pour my ZweiMünzen, 2 cents in.
