SEA OF LOVE

I dont know why I posted these photos.... Think of photos being worth as thousand words...

Oh well, there are two videos down there...




We had white sausages for that night...

THIS IS THE REASON WHY I GO BACK THERE REGULARLY!

(chocolate covered fruits)

This is when I positioned my cam everywhere... the outcome is this...

HAY YOU GUISE!

I KNOW, I KNOW... and I apologize.... Let's forget the past coz Im here now...

Anyway, it was last Friday when A thought what a brilliant idea it would be to take me to the German Market.

And even though I'm always associating Germans to World War and Hitler, even though Cela m'a donné froid dans le dos (french: sent shiver down my spine), not because Germans have long noses but because they have scary accent that I cant understand, I still did go with A...

We stayed in that fair for a good 4 hours (and spent half of it arguing coz A thought it's inappropriate for me to buy a toy; I think A is Hitler's descendant)... We still enjoyed it.

What toy? (as some of you had asked in the comments thingy... it's something that witches prick when they attempt to kill someone... sigh... Not a big thing, ryt?)

A had chestnuts, sausages, chocolate covered banana...

I only had water (and pill). It was self induced starvation because I was not allowed to buy a toy.

That water was bottled not even in Germany but somewhere in Scotland. But I still loved it. Im sure that water had passed by the mountains of Germany before scooped in Scotland and bottled... I could taste Germany in it.

And I'm starting to think I have German blood... yes that is true.

My aunt had lived in Germany for more than 30 years and she has German passport and has a condominium in there...

If she's my Dad's sister, and she's German....

THAT MEANS I'M GERMAN TOO!?

"Wie geht es Ihnen?"

(how are you?)

If my site is to teach you one thing, that is to not take life seriously... We all might die in 2012 anyway, so why bother?