imperfect life in imperfect world…

Even if we do things the RIGHT way, some would still be UNSATISFIED.

Some do not like what we say & what we do and there would always be people who would let us DOWN too.

But for as Long as we speak HONESTLY from our heart , we’ll be FINE.

this is NOT a perfect world.

this is NOT a perfect life


Faith without ACTION is DEAD…

It doesn;t matter what you are thinking, or what fear you have, if you just do it! Action is the only thing that matters….I can see that at the end of my life, I am not going to look back and say, [ I wish I had taken more action.]

it’s never too late to start a new beginning…a life that full of meaning, filled with joy and love..never stop learning for every journey of life is a significant lessons.

Be thankful enough. For every trials and challenges…failure is not a failure if you just conquer and stand up in every time you fall. 



New Zealand Road Trip

very nice place!!!

A Big Life

A few years ago, in the summer of 2009, I went on a road trip around New Zealand with one of my closest friends. New Zealand had, admittedly, never really been on our list of places we had to see – we were both still in the throes of Europe-love and not nearly as appreciative of our hemisphere as we should have been. But there was a special on the plane tickets and we wanted to do something, so late one night, we clicked book and locked ourselves into a Kiwi road trip.

We spent two weeks driving around both islands in two 80s-esque cars that were an utter pain to hire because New Zealand seems to operate to the beat of an even more laidback tempo than Australia is reputed to. It was one of those trips you never forget, the kind you tell your kids about, the kind…

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Thank You

A Big Life

So, Germany. This is it for a while. I’m flying home tomorrow night and even though it was what I desperately wanted when I booked my ticket, even though it is what I desperately need, I can feel my toes digging in. I want to leave you and I don’t at the same time and I think this contradiction will be inherent throughout our entire relationship. But we’ll learn to live with that, just like we learnt to live with my jaywalking ways and your thing with rules and wurst. And your terrible television. Just like we learnt to live with a lot of things.


I have to say, Germany, you were a bit distant at first, a bit aloof. You don’t make it easy, you know, with your grey skies and clipped conversation. You can be a bit unyielding sometimes, a bit quietly disapproving. God my face burned every time…

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