Pictures = Fake Representative of Life

I once watched a movie, the lead said that pictures are hypocrites. They make crying people look so beautiful. Well, I couldn't agree more.

Pictures of my hometown, my bed, my house, my dining area looked so colourful, but in reality, it is just the 'Ceh, like that only mar...' feeling when I see it with my eyes.




Seremban boulevard, beside the market @.@. Looks pretty cool and neat with the palms and the neat building on the left, not to mention the tiny signboard indicating the parking entrance. But stepping into the real world under those trees, the only thing running through my mind was, 'WOW the fucking heat, and the damned sun!'



From the car, on the north-south highway to KL, stuck in the traffic jam, whipping out my phone, took a 'peaceful' shot of the highway. In the car though, I remembered thinking about 'OMG why is there a stupid jam here? Why can't people drive carefully and avoid accidents? Why the hell must people slow down to look at the accident site? Stupid people causing stupid jam wasting stupid time.'

Perhaps I should slow down in my life. Take some cool (if any) fresh air and relaxxx.......