Wednesday, June 20, 2012

a story about pudding! ...TOO much pudding.

remember Teen Titans? t'is i borrowed from the library today, last minute. *grins* wonderful, innit?
my current book is this, though.
you know Anne Frank? well neither do i. but mom used to mention her all the time, that's why the name rung a bell when i read that on the cover. for all i understood, through mom, was that this girl kept a diary when she was hiding during the 'cleansing' of Jews or back in the 1940s or something.

i got to admit to you guys. books, in british english, are always best when they're set in the 1930's or 40's. i kind of enjoy books set in those times, namely The Double Shadow and this Annexed.

some books had also been set in the future before, but those in my opinion are not so good. they can be too far-fetched sometimes, what with the strange 'rules' made by the author, if you get what i mean? yes, in my opinion reading about the past is better than about an imagined future.

of course, in real life, personally i think it's better to imagine the future than reminisce the past.

that aside, i have a story which i suddenly remembered while reading in the library just now. about this rich Japanese dude who loves women.

he's rich, so his parents are quite traditional, that's why they tried to matchmake him with this really sweet girl. sweet... and also not his type because he likes "playful" girls, if you know what i mean.

thus, his dad tries to make him lose interest in all other girls, to make him be with this sweet young lady. know what he did? he smothered the dude with women, all kinds of women! a lot, like seriously a lot til even the dude got real sick and suffocated.

you see, when the dude was young, his father always brought him to eat pudding. he loved pudding so much that one day he announced to his father; "one day i want to eat a pudding THIS huge!" with his arms spread out wide apart.

his father being rich actually had a pudding specially made, bigger than what his son had wanted. not even halfway through the pudding, the dude started crying. "i can't eat anymore... i don't want to..." he bawled. and since then, dude had never eaten pudding anymore, not one bit.

no matter how much you love something, if you get too much of it you will get sick and tired.

don't you think your holidays had been like that? too much time on your hands right? if you had had real boring holidays it probably means you haven't done enough studying. because you love doing your own things, right?

yeah, continue la. in the future when you really have a lot of time on your hands; only then would you be totally sick of all the things you like to do. get it?

been taking pictures in black and white since last night, as you can see. the emotionless look. heh!
i've been thinking of piercing a third on my left ear. know what's my stupid reason? so that i can place 109 on my ear. i think that'd be beautiful !

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