The trip by bus from Johor Bahru, Malaysia going to Kuala Lumpur, Malaysia took three (3) hours. Windy can’t let the moment pass without taking a capture of me posing by the bus. He was actually the one who demanded that a pose beside it was necessary, LOL!

As he pressed the shutter, he had to shout, SMILE! And mind you! He had to take two shots for that, LOL!

And here I was! Definitely smiling!

Yours truly for posterity sake

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Elton John sang “Sorry seems to be the hardest word”. I would say that it runs in tandem with Thank You seems to be the most underrated word.

Thank you are merely two monosyllabic words and it would spring from the kindred words, Love You. That goes to prove what any psychologist would attest to – that every human action or reaction is associated.

It’s just plain and simple – Thank You. I’d understand if it is omitted because it’s SUPERCALIFRAGLISTICEXPIELIDOCIOUS for thank you.

We have reached a sorry stage. Man has to return basics. Basics in this instance would be to learn from the animals. You know like how a dog wags his tail after being given a bone. Or like how my pet rabbits lick my hand or my foot when given food. It’s such a basic gesture in the animal kingdom.

Now, consider how this comes across when a Blogger is able to write like there is no tomorrow, Post after Post, and elsewhere Comment after Comment, but this simple expression, Thank You is not within the Blogger’s vocabulary.

Okay, I will have to accept it is beyond the Blogger’s natural ability to wag his tail or to lick my hand or foot. It would be nice though if the tail wagged the dog to remind that if not for gratitude at the least, gentlemanly decorum should prevail. Even boxers handshake before they punch and bloody each other silly.

And after all, he is not an animal but a person of considerable education.

But then again, the Blogger has no tail. Definitely an undeniable specimen of Darwin’s theory for the Evolution of Man. But even so, one would expect the Ape to raise his eyebrows and scratch his underarms as an Ape would when displaying surprise and pleasure. Alas! the Ape can only do that when given peanuts.

I speak of one who is neither human nor animal. Just a zombie floating around in Blogosphere pretending to be what he is not.

I was browsing through the wedding of a good friend from Church which I was supposed to attend in Baguio last week. But because I got confined in the hospital for a week, I contented myself going through the entire wedding ceremony via photos.

Believe it or not, it was hailed as the wedding of the year in Baguio. The florist did a very commendable job in delivering the concept of winter wonderland.

Winter Wonderland Wedding

The bride and the groom certainly paid attention to minute details. From the the wedding dress to the shoes, everything was perfect! I wonder if the bride’s shoes was a bass dress shoes.

The bride's shoes

Admittedly, I want something like that for my own wedding, too. However, a simple wedding would be just as perfect as long as I am married to the person I love

I have been featuring the interior of Windy’s new house in the past but never have I posted yet a photo of his house from outside. It has been so long since I last did a post of his house which featured the improvements in the kitchen.

You might wonder why I keep mentioning Windy’s name here in this blog. For all of you who’s unaware of it, as much as possible, I want this blog to feature something about Windy as this blog was originally his. I owe it to him for allowing me to man this used-to-be high ranking blog. But because I have monetized it, he entirely lost the interest to co-author the blog that was once his, LOL! Blame it on all my craps, hahaha!

Anyways, take a look at Windy’s high-rise condo:

The 15-floor condominium

Windy lives in the second floor overlooking the pool

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When Windy had his regular medical check last year for a possible heart surgery, the Indian doctor gave him such a very hard time. Windy told me that she was very unethical. Docs in that hospital were wearing medical scrubs from Marcus uniforms. But during the fracas with the Doc, Windy must have not seen her as the dignified doctor. He fled the room and never came back again.

Windy had been “doctoring” himself since then. He has been in better health after that. What’s commendable was that Windy had been taking real good care of himself even without the assistance of these medical practitioners. He has done it when he was treating himself for diabetes and he’s doing it everything right again for his heart ailment.

Hmmm. I wonder what Windy’s secrets are…