The secret hideway...

I just got back from my trip to bali..
another exhilarating moment..

I love beach yet can't swim...
I love the sun yet affraid to get burnt..

The beach boy taught me some life's lesson..
it is neither a new story nor old story..
it opened my eyes..
something to refer to when i feel bored with life..

for them life's a matter of sexy bum bum..and hot rich japanesse chicks
yep, what for they could i ask for more...
They thought money can buy their happiness yet they don't give a damn, whether they have a money today, tomorrow, the day after tomorrow........
They live only for today, yesterday is their history tomorrow they don't care..

The mushroom airlines!!...my dearest says...
you don't need to fly to the seven heaven with this juicy - hmm should i call it vegetable or fruit???-airlines...
You just need me...

yeah...yer my tranquilizer with no side effect...
hehehhehe..

Am here though beach has crucified me...
I enjoy it...
I love it..
and still..can't barely wait for another chain...

Absolutely i need you...
Undoubtly..you need me..
Let's crucify each other...

Luv ya..beach, beach..beach..