Oh what has the world come to? lol ...I spent the whole day staring at a box, days after days trying to find out about life through a box.Isnt my life out there?
i dont think uncle google would know the taste of a coffee on a rainy sunday evening,reading by the window feel. He would explain it for sure but feel it, feel it,thats different ... on your tougue , ur pallete, the hot tea, the aroma , the sip u take , now thats different, now thats life :D
Face it not face book it.That short curly guy mark zuckerberg really did it. he created this super drug. i spent my whole day checking up on how people ate peanut for breakfast, how they wear different clothes and post it? ( labsa whats up vit that?) u know those girls that have this fashion Blog thing ,they literally change clothes one after another and post it. Waht am i supposed to do after looking at it? That pink jacket is nice but would have gone better with a blue shirt? Lol i mean to be honest i cant even decide what to wear on my nicest day ,so a shirt jean and bata slipper is it for me . But i am not trying to judge or anything i mean every one has their own thing right so go on .
and another thing ,fashion pages on face book.Till now i have counted like 2000 bhutanese models ,every ones a model now on this fashion street or drukpa model or that thing.Ofcourse i wouldnt mind giving a few poses my self but until that doesnt happen i would say its stupid.
Ok back to face book ,it is addictive ,Morning comes up i have to log in to see my notifications of ap dorji eating his doma ,Am pema posing for the camera,Bum tashi taking thousands of pics to say that i am a model.I want to say that i am wise to know that i am not a part of it But i am guilty i facebook it not face it.We are all in it for the painfully sweet pleasure.
No wonder the government came up with the ban thing .I feel its bad addiction for the mind.remember those days man ,,those good old days where you would go out of your house and no one would have an idea of where you would be .You would be out there disconnected from the whole world yet be connected to all the people near you.It is like the coolest thing if you think abou it. The only way to call friends was through that one land line at home. and the awkward conversations when a girl would call and the whole familys eating in the didning room.
The kids now a days have it easy sure in most ways but they would never that raw feeling of having your snot in your mouth but still focusing it all on the marble.The days of going out to play in the morning and being called out by mom to come in .
The tantrums i throw around now when i dont get my datacard at home.The thoughts of what might ap dorji be doing? what is aum pem doing. its justgets tiring man.and the worst part is i go on days after days liking pictures of people i dont know saying hi to people who i might never meet and that has become my daily life.
The times when my girl friend would get upset cause i didnt like her pic or comment. Or how i would get sad when she liked some other guys pic ,its just insane.I do let out my romantic side everynow and then on face book .On her wall i write ."You are thte prettiest thang i know and u better know it cause we make a bomb couple and we know it". I give my part of give and take.
Isnt love holy ?,love is pure and magical and i would do everything i can to prove my love for her but to show it to people around that doesnt give a rats ass??
Anyways i am deciding to give life more chance and not stare at the box for long. I am going to try and cut down on the net .Read books ,go out on adventures,make friends,laugh ,smile do something something rather then ::
Ap dorji : hi
Me : hi
a;how u doing
me: good how u doing....
Go and face it not face book it
i dont think uncle google would know the taste of a coffee on a rainy sunday evening,reading by the window feel. He would explain it for sure but feel it, feel it,thats different ... on your tougue , ur pallete, the hot tea, the aroma , the sip u take , now thats different, now thats life :D
Face it not face book it.That short curly guy mark zuckerberg really did it. he created this super drug. i spent my whole day checking up on how people ate peanut for breakfast, how they wear different clothes and post it? ( labsa whats up vit that?) u know those girls that have this fashion Blog thing ,they literally change clothes one after another and post it. Waht am i supposed to do after looking at it? That pink jacket is nice but would have gone better with a blue shirt? Lol i mean to be honest i cant even decide what to wear on my nicest day ,so a shirt jean and bata slipper is it for me . But i am not trying to judge or anything i mean every one has their own thing right so go on .
and another thing ,fashion pages on face book.Till now i have counted like 2000 bhutanese models ,every ones a model now on this fashion street or drukpa model or that thing.Ofcourse i wouldnt mind giving a few poses my self but until that doesnt happen i would say its stupid.
Ok back to face book ,it is addictive ,Morning comes up i have to log in to see my notifications of ap dorji eating his doma ,Am pema posing for the camera,Bum tashi taking thousands of pics to say that i am a model.I want to say that i am wise to know that i am not a part of it But i am guilty i facebook it not face it.We are all in it for the painfully sweet pleasure.
No wonder the government came up with the ban thing .I feel its bad addiction for the mind.remember those days man ,,those good old days where you would go out of your house and no one would have an idea of where you would be .You would be out there disconnected from the whole world yet be connected to all the people near you.It is like the coolest thing if you think abou it. The only way to call friends was through that one land line at home. and the awkward conversations when a girl would call and the whole familys eating in the didning room.
The tantrums i throw around now when i dont get my datacard at home.The thoughts of what might ap dorji be doing? what is aum pem doing. its justgets tiring man.and the worst part is i go on days after days liking pictures of people i dont know saying hi to people who i might never meet and that has become my daily life.
The times when my girl friend would get upset cause i didnt like her pic or comment. Or how i would get sad when she liked some other guys pic ,its just insane.I do let out my romantic side everynow and then on face book .On her wall i write ."You are thte prettiest thang i know and u better know it cause we make a bomb couple and we know it". I give my part of give and take.
Isnt love holy ?,love is pure and magical and i would do everything i can to prove my love for her but to show it to people around that doesnt give a rats ass??
Anyways i am deciding to give life more chance and not stare at the box for long. I am going to try and cut down on the net .Read books ,go out on adventures,make friends,laugh ,smile do something something rather then ::
Ap dorji : hi
Me : hi
a;how u doing
me: good how u doing....
Go and face it not face book it
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