The cow ate my grass

Whoever came up with the "Grass is greener over the other side" liner, may just have combusted the greatest irony of life. Constantly it has been refuted, bombarded, bludgeoned with liners like "Count your blessings'" etc. I suspect this is some useless balm to soothe the bruised ego. Just cause it means contentment or complacency. Or cause it also means wallowing in self-pity/self-denial. Bugger. Its the touchy issues that sets the livewire within to run AMOK to the fence, sneak peek at the grass on the other side, feel immensely peeved, AMOK some more in your field, and go check out That green green grass again.



We know for a fact that a patch of Green-Grass-On-The-Other-Side doesnt mean that the entire acre is Green. But this Irony will not cease to desist. I.e. It just refuses to die. There are some touchy issues that everyone has. And yeah, it trampoline-d into the mind today. Bobs up down down up up up down, and refuses to die.




Oh ya, Happy Lunar New Year.




Where was I..yeap. Point on taking that Gargatuan Goss about Green Grass to another level. we often feel like a lucky fish when we find someone whose company we like so very much. And that person becomes very special, to very indispensible. It's this excitement that sends the senses to a major overkill, and Special Person is notched up the pedestal. They become larger than life, and in a way, their fields seem to be in a brighter hue of green. No reason to be the resident lucky fish, than it is to feel like a promiscuous snail. Company is only good when its shared. We have different vibes with different people, but just impossible for a same sense of camaderie across all relationships. So yeeaah, gotta tap yourself on the back, shoot a thumbs-up that you have done your part to make this company good. Got to love yourself more, and give more credit to self. :D



The grass on both sides is of the SAME colour. Now that is superb embellishment for my ego! Great! I can rest easy tonight.



And all this while..i'm hearing the noises from the void-deck cats as they do their thang. What do you call that? Cat groans?




Do you need to know that?
Nope.
But i just want to tell you.




HEEEEEEE.




Good night!