Dear Deja-Vu!

Massachusetts, It is good to see you again. And this time, I had a lot of fun and great time with my new girlfriends with a whole new experience. If only you realized that you were the point where my life have changed forever 6 years back. I bet you won't believe your eyes that I come back as a new brave, strong, proud and confident woman.

Daddy's Little Girls!

Bee and Daddy

BEE: Daddy, Belle got my scooter!

DADDY: Let her play first honey. You're her big sister, sweetie!​ She will give you back soon.

Little BELLE: Bee, get the scooter back! Give Belle's Daddy! Daddy!!!!!

*in her fragmental speaking*

Little naughty Belle and Daddy

And I am pretty sure both of them are still on the dispute of claiming the right to get daddy their own property. Perhaps, we can call it "sisterhood."

Man! I feel like a woman!

It's been some years that I've never let go of myself and had a silly fun. It's been years for us that we  never laughed our belly off. I doubt where has our little girls in us gone. What has life done to us? Perhaps, we're all now grown-up. Perhaps, stress and strains has chained us. Perhaps we've never had times to meet often. Perhaps, perhaps. I thought I want some fun. I thought let forget about how old we are now. At least I want them to forget about life, and laugh real hard. Just for one day at least.

In the occasion of my little cousin birthday, I thought I should bring the camera (that heavy stuff!) and the notebook (he has it all!), so we can do photobooth together. Thank to my little Dino (Not human, of course!). He did us a huge favor! We went all silly and crazy in front of him and now we got all the pictures that we might don't want to show our children in the future (Heehee! or I might will). Everyone was running out of energy just because of doing insane photos, but we didn't want to stop until I had to run to restroom and threw up all the foods. How wasted! Yes! because I laughed too hard. My throat is sore and everyone said they sounds like men now. HAHA.

 Taken by DINO aka Macbook Pro.

Let's look at BEHIND THE SCENE!

No, it's BEHIND THE PHOTO-BOOTH SCENE!

Taken by Canon Rebel XTi

You may don't want to know even a CEO can be this crazy! But I fond of the idea that he doesn't like talking about politics, businesses or anything headaches. He loves having fun, talking silly over our catch up dinner! We--girls, should have done that long time ago. Now I told everyone let not talk about our stress and all the headaches all the time, instead try to have fun, treasure the precious times we barely have for each other. These day, I feel like the good old days!

P.S. Forgive me for the video quality. I compressed, so that I don't need to wait so long for uploading this 200MB plus video. 

P.S.S. Now! I feel like I want to sing this song!

Man! I feel like a woman!

Let's go girls! Come on.

I'm going out tonight, I'm feelin' alright

Gonna let it all hang out

Wanna make some noise, really raise my voice

Yeah, I wanna scream and shout

No inhibitions, make no conditions

Get a little outta line

I ain't gonna act politically correct

I only wanna have a good time

The best thing about being a woman

Is the prerogative to have a little fun

Oh, oh, oh, go totally crazy, forget I'm a lady!

Men's shirts, short skirts

Oh, oh, oh, really go wild, yeah, doin' it in style

Oh, oh, oh, get in the action, feel the attraction

Color my hair, do what I dare

Oh, oh, oh, I wanna be free, yeah, to feel the way I feel

Man! I feel like a woman!

~Shania Twain

Dear moustaches!

Thank for making the Grannies look silly! How the world would be when it's pregnant with many silly living creatures!

Dear Little Cousin,

You become one of my best friends now. 

Dear Grannies

Just a chance to sit in big comfy honey-milk sofas like this and you(s) was really wonderful.

After all, it was just one damn fine, fun, full and fat day.

I hope you enjoy the first produced video clip I made!

Which I accidentally figured out last night!

Hope this post will make your day!

Enjoy!

Some friends...

... make you feel young and remind you how to have fun!

We've known each other when we went for high school enrollment together.

Three years later, we met again and became friend at 10th grade.

We formed our group at 11th grade.

We've became best friend at 12th grade.

Now she's a wife of my friend and a mother to a 6 months old son!

It's been more than 10 years.

And she's the one who reminds me all the crazy and silly memories together.

And I still see us when we are old and become grandma,

we might still call each other "Anh & Haeng", in khmer: "អញ & ហ្អែង"

ពីរោះឡើងដាច់សាច់ណាស់​ មែនហ្អេ៎? Hahaha​

That's not good!

Who knows, we'll might call each other, "Yeay yeay", in khmer: "យាយ​ យាយ" instead.

I guess only our friends we've known from our childhood always use this improper words to call each other, but I know it makes us feel closed though.

Heeheeheee

ចុះអ្នកទាំងអស់គ្នាវិញ?

បែបហៅគ្នាថា​ អាងាប់ អាប្រកាច់ ហៅត្រកូលគ្នាម៉ាកំប្លេរ ដូចតែគ្នាហ្នឹង!​

I miss us.

I miss all the craziness and silliness we shared.
I miss all the times we had just to talk, laugh, play, sing the songs and all that jazz.



It seems like yesterday.

The Legend of Slek Krei & Spey Kdoup

Kunna: "Eiii ya, talking about having babies already huh??? How about the big day? Soon, I wish!"
Panharath: "I've wanted to have babies yu hay!!! Min doch jea Neak Neang Slek Krei te!!! Ot jang upgrade tov Lok Srey te reu??"

Sovathary: "You see? Kunna. She's more speedy than you are. You're going to lose a race to the Children Village in no time! ahahahaha...!"

Inspired by a pot of conversation of Some Oldie Veggies in my previous post.
C'est le dessin de Mademoiselle SOVATHARY BON!
This girl never failed to tease us - especially me!
And I laughed my head off!

Since when I last posted “Special Post to Nathary? Here is another one!

I LOVE IT! I LOVE IT! I LOVE IT! I LOVE IT! I LOVE IT! I LOVE IT! I LOVE IT! I LOVE IT! I LOVE IT! I LOVE IT!

Don’t you know that I’m always your secret admirer, N? Don’t you know how much I love your talent? Don’t you know how much I wish I were 5 years old, and you were my professor? Who helps teaching me how to read, to draw, to play… etc. like my professor did back in my old time in my fav Bib? Don’t you know how unique you are? Don’t you know reading The Half-Blood brought out the girl in me?! And I wish I turned back to the time I was having fun, innocent with some my bestfriends (Lop Lop as Cammie & Alissa!)

I never asked how you feel now about your book writing – If you don’t mind telling me in comment. In case you’re still insecure about your story: STOP being idealistic, and give yourself credit! But I guess, you’re proud of yourself already, otherwise you wouldn’t start another one! And I can’t wait to read it! I remember the first time you handed your book to me, you kept babbling too much about how your story wouldn’t attract me, and how I might be disappointed after reading yours… blah blah. I understand the nerve you had back then. But let me tell you something, it’s unexpected, creative, imaginative, witty, innocent, and quirky, even crazy—I might add….. and GENIUS etc. Do not judge the book by the cover/title. Your story is way more than simple story. Reading yours, I stood between the triangle line -- Ancient world, modern world and far future. Boooo to Twilight Saga. I think yours is far better. I really want to go into the head of yours to see how high your creativity is! I need to ask you, “How? How? How you could come up with the plot of the story? How?” You have a full sense of humor, reading this romantic comedy, I laughed like an idiot and some parts also brought me tears! Some other time, I wish I could reach my hand in the book and knock Vivian in the head ma ka nhor te! LOL

Seriously, it’s such a waste if it’s not being published. You should think of something to make a good use of it. Like, for example, make some copies and donate them to those adorable kids who like reading… etc. hehehe just an idea! How many readers you have already? I want to publish yours online. There are a site—Khmerbird.com (I bet you must heard of it) I want to recommend your book to him. He can post it to his site, I’m sure. It’s a popular site. I follow his site from time to time and I used to read his story too—Malai. I want to let other people know that there’s a Khmer girl out here—a genius, who has a great ability to write like a pro. Or you don’t want it to be read by other people? FINE! That’s how the Introverts are!!! But if you happen to change my mind, let me know! hehehe :P

I’m sorry I didn’t get to grab it and read it from the first time you gave me. I hope you understand why. Haha. Ended up checking my head regularly is not fun, you know? Now that I’m too free, I’ve done reading in January. Thank Buddha, your book was sitting up there on my tiny bookshelf and didn’t kick up a fuss, or I would have been a dead meat by Vivian –The half-blood.

Ooops! Another very long post! Hey, I tried to summarize os lathapheap hay!

I like myself better when I'm with you.

Fried vermicelli + Choco cookies + Sesame Milk + Modern Family = EXCEPTIONORDINARILY GREAT!

Modern family was the best treat for my holidays (finally, I could make time to watch it). Well, to be exact, the best ending treat. I love it more than The Simpsons. But watching Modern family, I've gone through some thoughts, though it cracked me up so hard to catch my breath.

I happened to think how imperfect every family is. So does mine. I'm sure everyone has stories to tell. Best and Worst. Well, I think maybe we don't treat each other perfectly, but we love each other wholeheartedly. And I believe, like the wise old said, The apple doesn't fall far from the tree. If you have your own family, treat and shape them the best. Never neglect. Never Violent. Never Silent. I'm going to make mine the best I can be proud of. Esp, my kids. :D:D:D

Oh again, Modern family is truly the best. Laugh but then you learn something from it and you appreciate your family more than ever.

And I'm so relaxing and so addicted with this meaningful song:
HARBOR by Vienna Teng.

Sail your sea
Meet your storm
All I want is to be your harbor
The light in me
Will guide you home
All I want is to be your harbor

Too many things I haven’t done yet, too many sunsets, I haven’t seen.

Nonetheless, I’m blessed to experience those things, those romantic times, those sunsets, those sun lights. And they were beautiful and warmed up my soul. I want more. I want it forever. I want it with you, my future for life who, well, umm, I haven’t met. LOL.









Those beautiful things are:

- Night and Early morning silence, except the sound of bugs here and there.

- Yawns, yawns and yawns I lazily made each morning.

- Cold breeze I felt when I woke up.

- Soft light made its way through the pinhole of the wooden room to warm up the cold and to let us know, it’s time to get up.

- Rain and dew on the grass. I thought if water was cocktails, and I was the grass, I’d be sooo drunk and died to heaven right there.

- Weird feeling while walking with my bare feet on the wet morning grass and smelt the flowers. Oh, glistering with joy, except it itched me a little after walking back and forth for too long.

- Ooohh and aaahh with those beautiful creatures. Flowers and natures. The birds and the bees. The dragonflies and the butterflies. The excitement was jumping in and out of my bones.

- Kids. I could have died to have them with me when I was in those moments. Bee & Belle, of course. MissMissMiss.

- Laying on our back under the tall trees in the thick and dense forest, near the coolest and calmest lake, listening to the cricket’s songs, talking nothing but swapping our childhood stories and how our days went by. Once in a while the leaves fell, by dancing slowly in the air, while the sunlight making its way through the trees to touch our faces, then we laughed quietly.

- Beyond the top of the tree that marked the end of the woods, I could see the sunlight, and the blue sky. The birds sang, the crickets chirped and we played with the waters fissure. Stones were here and there. We massaged and we shampooed each other, we sang, we joked, we laughed, and we sank ourselves deepen right there in the water, and once in a while, we choked. I was absorbed with love and fun.

- Upon the sky, there’s the moon. The biggest and brightest one of the whole time. She only showed her pretty and charming face once every 20 years. Sweet sun, thank for sending me the moon. I glowed with love.

- Before putting ourselves into a peaceful rest, we give ourselves to best treat by rolling in under blanket with each other to watch those romantic yet funny movies until we fell asleep like the kids whom their mum warned not to watch late night cartoons, because it’s not good.

- On 2am, we woke up, doing nothing, but swapping again. Here we go, every-boys-we-met and how-the-love-went stories to tell to put ourselves back to sleep. And of course, I was always a good listener, but given that I got to understand deeply how it really felt by love, why not?



And I’m so soaked up with love just thinking about this dreamy moment, which made me think a lot about City of Romance, PARIS and City of Love, ITALY. How can I reach out to there?

We always made the best partners on trip. And perhaps, we’re made of PEACE, LOVE and HAPPINESS. LOL. Well, in fact, I got it from PINK, sugar scrub product. LOL.

P.S. Foolishly, I wish my big heart and pretty cousin was a guy I love, really. (Alright, I’m definitely not lesbian, in case, you worry about it. LOL)

Morning my toothbrush!

Voilà! It’s a little bit embarrassing and silly to write, but I just couldn’t help. I love this morning moment of being startled. So here it goes…

I woke up a little bit early today, and hopped for the shower, but I immediately left bathroom holding a bunch of 5 toothbrushes walking toward mum and dad’s room…
Me: Mum! How come there are a lot of toothbrushes the same as mine?
Mum: I bought!
Me: I know. But can you tell me which color is mine?
Mum: What? You didn’t remember?
Me: Yeah, I’ve just used it for only 2 days, so I don’t remember! Btw, are you the one who threw my old toothbrush away?
Mum: The green one is yours and yes I did. Why?
Me: Really? But it still can be used, helloooo!
Mum: So you want to use two toothbrushes at a time?
Me: There’s nothing wrong with that right? Just whenever I feel my gum is weak, I could use the new one because it’s for the sensitive teeth, and when I feel I want to brush my teeth harder than ever, I will use my old one!
Mum: Too late! [Giggling]
Me: Arrgghh! Ok, so tell me, why did you buy all the new toothbrushes the same as my new one?
Mum: I don’t know. Your Pe said yours is comfortable and asked me to buy one for him, but I bought it for everyone.
Me: Oh I see. I know I know…. Huh? Wait! How could he know it’s comfortable, unless he have used mine?
Mum: Ahhhh… Come on! How come? Impossible! It’s disgusting!
Me: That is what I also think.
Pe: Yes! I’ve used it twice times already!
Mum + Me: What?????? [Startled]
Me: W-w-w-What did you just say?

Oh la la! Mum and I burst into a very hard laugh… Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahhaha

Me: So you see mum? Everything is possible for your husband!
Mum: Then tell me who my husband is?

Me: [Pointing to Pe walking smilingly toward bathroom] Your both sons’ father!

Mum: And what’s about you?
Me: His very, very good daughter! He-he
* Pa=Pe * I usually called him Pe! teehee
ME: [Shouting] Here is the deal, Pe, shall we change? I want your new blue color. I love blue more than green! Ok, deal!
Pe: No!
Me: Why not?
Pe: Not now.
Me: --- [Puffed!] So did you just mean that we can change after you use it?

Oh, my!

Not so first time that I have such shot of shock yet ridiculous moments. It’s amusing, at least, for me and my family. To me, the act and the sense of sharing, much as embarrassing things, is completely and naturally sweetest and lovingly thing in the world. And I’m sucker for it.

Jingle Bombs!

What else’s would be fun more than taking your crazy random pictures?

Well, I know I'm gonna be kicked again! lolzzz
I'm prepared already before posting it, bong! Heh!

Ooooohhh Ninja! Not Ninja Turtle, but Ninja Panda! lolzzz

Wow, you know what bong? This new tablecloth looked pretty good on you! Wow! Look like Korean Super Star jeng nor?

I know I always have nice ideas ahahhaha TABLECLOTH can be used as SCARF! Cool idea, eh?

Som $10 mou Aunty!

Opps! Som m'dong $10??? High class baggar hor?

Here, yor $4 ban hay! Call me Aunty jeng, I only give you $4 hay der jenh oy chhnay!

Awwww! Oy $4 hay mech teat??? Onh! Bos jorl teat! Mel ngeay luy mes!

Os ja! High Class Baggar

The best funniest comedy video clips!

Achmed the Dead Terrorist!




Peanut and José Jalapeno on the stick!





Walter For President!

Hahaha Always Crazy

While being in state of crazy, post Bong Vin's pictures leng! lolzzzzzzz

Tom norng bos ke! lolzzz

Gee!!! Sit at my desk hay! Yor Bow dak sork bos me mou peark teat!!! Os ja hay! Ngorb! Sdab Nano bos me teat!

Hey Bong!!! Me trov ka tver ka ngea jah!!! Jenh pleam tov!

Aiyoyo! Mech ott prom ngerb teat!!!! Mel muk teat! Deu 9!!!

Hey guy!!! Didn't you hear me huh??

Oh god! he's listening to music! How could he hear me tov!!! lolzzzz

BONG KVIN!!!! I NEED TO WORK!!! PLEASE! PLEASE!!! I NEED MY DESK BACK!!! HELLOOOOOOOO

3 steps of how to eat Ice Cream!

Do you know how to eat Ice Cream???

Ok! I’ll tell you how!

Here we go…

Step 1... Taste!

Step 2... Lick!

Step 3... Swallow!

Ewwwwwwwww! I know what you are thinking now! Nor Nor? =D

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Look at me!

Eumm Yum Yum! Wanna share??? teehee

Look like I kissed Ice-Cream! Hahahaha

Ok. Don’t need to tell! I know it is ewwwwww ugly + disgusting?! lolzzzz

No no...

Very simple when we come to eat ice cream! teehee

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