DreamS.

There's many end to the word "DREAM".

Anyway, the point is that... its something that we mostly taken for grant easily in life.

We dream about our future, about life, love, health, wealth, fun, etc. And with that we struggle through hills and valleys, trying to reach the destination of these dreams.

We dream about all sort of wild things in our sleeps. The good ones, they call it sweet dreams.

The bad ones, nightmares.

We dream about something that's probably slightly difficult, or very difficult, or impossible to attain.

Yet, nothing stop a person from continuing their dream. 

Not the valleys that may break them down, not the nightmares that leaves them awake in bed with sweat, nor the impossible something that they all dream about.

This is us, this is the human nature, this is how human civilizations came to, from then...and as long as the world shall spin, as night and day follows, we shall not stop our dreams from being dreamt.

Sweet dreams folks.

Planned vs On-the-go

There's a thing about what we've planned and what we've decide upon on the go.

The latter, means that we have to make a quick decision on the spot, sometimes with little time to think it through, and sometimes with the lack of vital information.

Either ways, at those situations, we usually have to decide to take another route to end up at our planned destination or give it up ultimately for something else.
This goes to explain that what we originally planned,will almost always end up with us gaining something else.

Sacrifices. Devotion. Breakage of friendships. Change of inner thoughts. Lifestyles. Life...

dire situations

These are dire situations and difficult time...

Nothing but the sort that strip me off all Passion and positivity that I possess and left nothing in my way akin to that whence one couldn't even find a speck of Hay to grasp to to save myself from when fell into a rapid current river.

Quite much that it shall even reap me off of what I had adore and cared for all these times.

Where does I quit it to, now that surrenderment isn't unobvious and near at sight?

My last ray of light had I kept, not giving up, yet hoe insignificant it seemed in the light of a much sinister malifice.

This is indeed as thought Invictus is enacted, right off my very life it does...

who am i, whom i was.

My name is Then Hon Hua.

My name is Then Hon Hua.

My name is Then Hon Hua.

My name is...
My name...


:S

Keep climbing.

Despite not living up to the deadline of 25yro i've set for myself around the time i left secondary.
Despite nothing exactly went as planned, from here on, it's keeping trying to climb, no matter its ups or downs, will be able to get there some time.


Whatever things may be that thrown themselves in my paths, i shouldn't falter, and quickly recover from recumbent situation.
As the Art of War says, when in death or entangled ground, keep moving.

All these, I need to remind myself to think and believe so...for now.

Meet Phebbi, more than just lucky star.

BB Phebbi.

Meet Phebbi, my ~4 years old Rottweiler.
Phebbi belongs to the 1st batch of the puppies Nicco gave birth to.
And she is my super lucky star, we'll get to that a bit later.

As each of my Rotties does with uniqueness, Phebbi has the most mischievous face in the family, it is from her eyes alone that you could felt as thought the little noggin of hers is constantly processing some kinda information or mischief that I can never fathom.
Phebbi also has a Stature that's different than the other 2 Rotties i have and resemble much of like a Doberman Pinscher.

She has a nature of causing disaster and disobeying command due to delay her training, which proved to be a much more difficult feat to perform by amateur trainer slash owner.
She boast a strong affinity to newspaper it seems, and reserves the highest potential to receive 'Fetch' training.

Cuteness, a quality also found in the mutt, tends to keep the best part of her food for later consumption compare to other dogs which is the other way around, definitely the only one l've seen doing so.
And she would even frown like me given enough time and provocation. They got circular eyebrows!
/_\

One of the coolest thing about Phebbi is that whenever you're down or you're pissed with her, a look in her face and all your anger might have dissipate and evaporate from you very soul.

Phebbi is actually the sole survivor of Nicco's 1st batch of litter, the rest which had all died due to the lack of antibodies and sufficient nutrients from the mother's milk...
All in all, Phebbi is the only 1 that made it out, out of 8 puppies. Lucky? more than that.

I want aTattoo!

I wanna get a Tattoo, mark for life^^,
But i wonder what designs should l get, my concern is not issue being regretting that l got one, but that the design is not to my liking for the next say 30,40 years so.

What i have in mind are currently tribal or batik-que designs, but l can't seem to really like the one l've seen so far, save for a very few.

Hopefully a "I got a Tattoo" post will come out soon enough.