4 May 2020, Paris, France
I’ve been waking other up [accidentally]. How about me, myself?
Whenever I forget something, I always wonder, if I were me – of course, I am me :)) – what would I do, then I get exactly the answer that I seek. For I am who I am and I am what I am. Flexible and open-minded, yet principled, strict, disciplined, and a little bit picky =)) No matter how much I transform, my core remains the same. Thus, there’s only a possibility, a promise 8-} or some, and surely stupid 8-}
I promised someone in this life that if there is next life, then I would dress in blue so that he can recognize. That’s not any belief, but a kind of hope. I even don’t know if there would be such another lifetime =)) So…
If ever, there is such past life, then I guess I must have promised to cook for someone in this life :)) just that simple!
Idk why but I have a rule not to cook for others, though I do pretty well (at least with Vietnamese foods). I rarely cooked for some closed people, with exceptional reasons only. I only asked two people which foods they liked and whether they liked stir-fried mushrooms. None of them said yes, they both preferred meats. Around ten days ago, the smoke detector rang its alarm when I was stir frying some mushrooms, which I had done for times without any issues. It may just be a coincident, or as Tempy Lee said, it may be an omen that should not be neglected. And yes, definitely an alarm, a real alarm (_ _#)
Below is a sweet song that woke me up. I haven’t got enough courage to translate it yet, but its name means “The diary of waking up”.
Whomever that I owe this promise to, has a privilege to know the tale of the most precious gem of the world. Yes, the most precious one, of all time! Ever! None has surpassed it. None at all, even diamond, ruby, sapphire, emerald, pearl, etc. A true gem recorded in history but as always, history – as far as I know – in most case, only reflects 30% of the truth. There’s only one kind of truth, that is the past!
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