Yesterday, whilst sitting around with participants of a seminar I attended, without realizing, i started waving me hands around. When suddenly the chap seated right at the end of the table said sorry. Then I went blank. Then I said, why are u sorry? Then he said, for smoking. Then, I realized, me body reflects immediately to second hand smoking. Now I love my body more for loving me. Make sense? No?
On another observatory note (from the seminar), it's really embarrassing that the Malaysians are proud with the 'Malaysian time'. It's even more embarrassing that we acknowledge there is such thing as 'Malaysian time'.'Zaman dah berubah' they say, tapi mentaliti tak berubah. Apa bezanya?
*tsk* *tsk*
grateful for this little safe space.
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