I Had a Dream

It was totally nothing at all. It was just for fun and I didn't expect to be treated like this. Now, I feel guilty because I never started this with enthusiasm nor hope this can bring me something later. I just let it all go with the flow and now I am greatly impressed by how things are turning out to be. The unusual dream for me. My ever relentless dream of becoming someone and be accepted with delight and much eagerness to at least hear my thoughts. I continue to ponder if this is all true, don't want to at least consider this as the adventure to the unknown but somehow I can't seem not to think that this might be another dream and it is not unusual.

How do you ever define the unusual from the usual or ordinary dream?

Why do some people like to stick to old school and don't want to welcome what's new and embraced reality that this is life. It is supposed to change and we are supposed to adapt. And so because you decided not to adapt and ask me why, do expect that I will tell you the hard truth.

People I Care For Online

Devyl Gyrl: @Hunee .....awwww *huggles* You KnOW I love you. Even when you are bratty or you don't do what you should (take care of yourself!). You're always my sweet Twitterdaughter, and one of my dearest friends. *big hugs* Love you :) LOVE YOU LOVE YOU LOVE YOU *giggles*

Jesse aka jesatiu aka Jesse Loop: no songs nor writings nor comments can ever truly exactly state just how wonderfully open and honestly you share your emotions of love for life on the planet.
You truly are one of those remarkable and exceptional people who walk the earth in the mold of the force of creation, a force borne of love and inspiration for living, for life.
wear your smile-the world needs it, always.

Jack Lhasa: @Hunee don't know what I'd do without you sis! My sister(@Hunee) is probably in the process of getting me into trouble.

Happy 1 Year of Blogging to Wandering Nomad

I guess I really have a lot to tell don't I? One year is still young to me but I already had 310 blog posts.

Yay! to me.

Thanks everyone for reading the craps of Hunee's brainiac ideas, if you haven't read them all you better because I will crack you up. Thanks for sticking to my everyday whining. Thank you too for leaving comments.

I thought I was Ok

Beautiful week for me. It didn't tell me anything that there'll be something that will happen by mid-week. I thought I was Ok, but I was not. Neglecting something important will put you to test somehow. Humans are always hard headed. I can attest to that. I am hard headed.

Always been doing this since college. I just don't know why it has happened that way. I can either look at it as a lesson or I can stay hard headed as always. I choose to be hard headed again. If I keep telling myself I am weak then I will be weak forever.

I am not ok. I have to be ok. I will be ok.

So there I go again. Hope you'll read more of my posts soon.

Twitter Travels To Your City

There are a hundred ways to know America. You can read a book about it. You can look at it through the globe or go fly with the astronauts. Any way you want it, you can do it. I bet those books are printed 5 years or even 10 years ago. So who are the Americans now?

There are two people, Jack and Scarab, traveling in the US to rediscover who the real Americans are. And they need your help. They drive from town to town and write about their travel. You can call it documentary, I call it guerrilla journalism.

Why am I into this? I live thousand miles away and yet I am so concern of learning and discovering the little ways Americans are living their lives. What does this got to do with me being an Asian? This has nothing to do with races, this has nothing to do with what is your sexuality. This has nothing to do of where you are in the world. This is all about quality journalism from one town to another and then another. Then from the US to another country to another part of the world. Telling us stories, telling us heartaches and these are supposed to be the things that we should know. We may be part of the US or not but we all live in one globe. How are they supposed to start knowing what's outside US if they don't know what's inside their country?

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Twitter Family

According to @jacklhasa, I started the twitter family. I guess it started with @Devyl telling me not to do this and that. One time, @jesatiu mentioned he and @Devyl talked about me one time. So I assumed they were talking about my sleepless days. That's the main thing why @Devyl is so concerned about, that I might end up in the hospital. I drink too much coffee too. @Devyl don't like that.

That's how it all started. @jacklhasa joined the family during the time @Devyl is giving me "Don't" statements. I said, "At least @jesatiu is not here to give me sermons again." And so @jacklhasa became my older brother.

Recently, some family members just popped out of nowhere. @Sorenj as the step dad, we call him 'Stepper'. @SpencerC is the adopted brother, @jacklhasa called him Adoptee. @scarab is step-brother, @sorenj's son with another woman (no name yet). @yonderboy is the son of @jesatiu with another woman (no name again). @Despil as the uncle, and @ColleenCoplick as the Auntie. Last one, the sister-in-law @bethanie (@yonderboy's girl)

Scribbling the Thoughts of a Wanderer

I couldn't just let go of this thought I had after reading a chapter tonight. It's 9:35 pm and I'm all ready to go to bed. I got to get my pen and paper, but to no avail, I left my paper clean and rushed to the computer trying to remember all the things this little nomad's brain wants to say.

I was talking to a friend this morning. Although the topic was another person, I couldn't stand not to recall it when I was heading home. I was a little grumpy with my boss, but I choose not to let it in my system for I could have ruined my day as well. I am sure it is really depressing for her that the brochure's lay out was not yet finalized. If I would decide to be grumpy and choose not to smile every time she checks in at me, I could have started the misunderstandings between us too. My friend and I, within a short conversation, led me to thinking that if you were thinking you were born to lose, then you are gonna be a loser for your entire life.

If you think you are beaten, you are beaten so bad. If you think you dare not, you don't. If you'd like to win but you think you can't, it's almost certain that you won't. Life's battles don't always go to the stronger or faster man, but to sooner or later, the man who wins is the man who thinks he can.

I am responsible to what I will become for my destiny in life will never be determined by my complaining spirits. I have no control of life's surprises but I do have control of how to deal with the surprise.

The pessimist complains about the wind.
The optimist expects it to change.
I will adjust the sail.

I have to keep working on my thoughts in life. I am responsible to have a great attitude towards something and to maintain that attitude in anything that comes my way. I don't run on automatic. You can't see no settings in me. Neither there is a setting for you life. Most often, we try to change and control things that we cannot control. It is also too seldom that we choose to control ourselves.

iSpeak

My world does not revolve around me. I revolve around the world I live in. In such case, I am to live with people who don't like me and who like me. The rest of the story will go along as I would have to live life and be wary of.

In a chance that this mouth will speak of heated words from the mind of a broken hearted, I do speak out what I think is right and no one will tell me that it is wrong. I live happily while others would see my way of living as hell for it is boring in their eyes. I do dream of seeing everyone smiling.

If I do not please you, then I could not think of anything else to do but to move on and continue living a life of black and white. I would not intend to keep the real me only because the internet is not supposed to be trusted. The only rainbow you'll see in me is when you know why I exist. And I exist to make others happy. If I don't make you happy, it is no longer my problem.