A flower planted on cow crap 💩 this is a chinese slang basically saying a flower in the hands of those who had no intention of keeping her. In other words, wasted.

Nanako san, my boss’ plant 🌱 has been quite a resident in our office. Toby and I take turns to water Nanako san (with my boss un-drunk water 💦 🤫). She has grown so much now needs to hold on to something as her pot no longer can support her statue. Are you having same problem as Nanako san?

The word “special edition” is this century’s best selling marketing scheme. Most ladies eyes will twinkle at the mentioning of “special edition” plus “limited time only”, effectively will cause them to take out their purses to commit. But not the case to humans. Being a “special edition” can be challenging. The word “special” in a child description often implies he/she is different (or slower) than other (normal) kids. As if that child is an unwanted damaged good. I too have been struggling with my special-ness, uniqueness is the proper English word. Being so cognitively geared, God has got me a supreme adaptive power I can use my left brain 🧠 to solve all human problems. Until today…

This is not a fun writing ✍🏻 just purging out my constipated emotions. Yes constipation 🚽 As a kid, I wasn’t welcomed to Sunday schools with my brainiac questions. As an adult, I once again got this closed door 🚪 [nonono I am still attending church with community, this is an old story].