Ban Sang Beach (photo credits: Julios Ubara, Deanna Majilang, Mark Simpul, Elvin Walemba) We are on the race to find what suits us best. We never seem to miss a beat when it comes to satisfying our sinful insatiable needs. You may be wondering what silliness is Daron brewing here. Just look at the anxious faces on the picture on top. "Where am I going to sit?" "How will the resort look like?" Stillness was broken that Friday morning when about 130 people boarded wheel-supported, engine-powered, metal-works driven by our very own kind, to a beach four distant hours away. Isn't that sad, we go through all sorts of measure to ensure "machines" don't fail their creators, but it is still THE creator that handles the MACHINES. "I don't care, I want my own seat!" Asia has recently had an influx of Diva-ish beings. These once hierarchy-leaning society is now crumbling, deconstructing themselves into a horizontal and flat community. Ta...
I spend the whole day in academia. This is where I let loose a little.