buhi
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Post by buhi on Apr 19, 2017 11:34:57 GMT 7
I actually love bunny boiler. The nic. I have a great sense of humour tbh. Naked guys here, do whatever you want to do. Up to you all. Mum died had a hard time, still a bit of a collateral fall but I do love you all. Love you too, but stop p**sing around. That's my role and you come no where close.
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Post by yukiwubb on Apr 19, 2017 11:38:37 GMT 7
Nah, I committed cyber suicide then shit happened, I'll be honest wanted posts off here. Admin knows so if you want to stick the knives in that's ok. I'm sort of okayish, bulletes bounce off me.
You <duck> up and there is no apology really, because you hurt people, anyway, as I said I'll sign off now and up to you all.
Kind regards.
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Post by buhi on Apr 19, 2017 11:44:54 GMT 7
Nah, I committed cyber suicide then shit happened, I'll be honest wanted posts off here. Admin knows so if you want to stick the knives in that's ok. I'm sort of okayish, bulletes bounce off me. You <duck> up and there is no apology really, because you hurt people, anyway, as I said I'll sign off now and up to you all. Kind regards. I always liked you. You know that. Up to the mods, i am not one. I cross the line often, but not like you did.
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Post by bowie on Apr 19, 2017 12:21:28 GMT 7
So back off topic. I was up most of last night, firing back at my first son. I guess he was drunk and confused. It hurt, big time, as it does every day. I remained cool, although provoked. He is a man now, 31 years old. To try to repair the fractures is impossible. Well the posts went back and forth for hours. I am not Dr Who,no time machine. It is what it is. I was left feeling empty and sad. Also helpless. Then i woke up this morning. Son off to school, "Bye Dad,". I leave the rest to those who can decipher.
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Post by oldie on Apr 19, 2017 12:31:49 GMT 7
What happened if it any of my business? I had posts removed as, new to forums, there was far too much personal stuff posted including photos. Made me very uncomfortable. Anyway, back on topic...
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Post by yukiwubb on Apr 19, 2017 12:42:45 GMT 7
Shut up Monty.
None of your business. Life as it is, goes on. Love it, live it. Don't care about my pics. Family here really.
Get your head around this song.
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Post by buhi on Apr 19, 2017 12:43:10 GMT 7
What happened if it any of my business? I had posts removed as, new to forums, there was far too much personal stuff posted including photos. Made me very uncomfortable. Anyway, back on topic... Stuff happened and most of it was beyond my control. I tried to mend fences with first son. You want to know? Took him to Samui, the night of hell. I went back to the hotel, he was with a group of young friends. I slept. Then he came back and wanted more drink. My mistake. I knew the late night bars, those that only some can have access to. I was one of the some. I too got a little inebriated, not out of control. We talked and i told him some truths. Went back to the hotel and i crashed out. Next thing i know he was trying to kill me. I defended myself, never hit him, just got outside. Enough?
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Post by buhi on Apr 19, 2017 12:58:01 GMT 7
I suppose it is genes. A manic depressive gave that to his son. Second son is fine and third one too. The one who went to school this morning. Not a hint of the affliction. Oh well.
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Post by yukiwubb on Apr 19, 2017 13:01:33 GMT 7
I have a good friend. Alexandros.
Brit of Greek origin. Came to HK years ago. He was married to a Thai lady.
I knew them well.
The children one girl thirteen now and son, sixteen, the mother always wanted more. He had a great job in Micosoft, IT. It was never enough.
They stayed at our place often the kids, well not kids now but when they were little guys, drove them around everywhere, 'wow Mo it's a Benz," "yeah so what" I replied. Their mum was very materialistic. She never got my take on "Yeah, I want to work" idea. So what where we live, yes sure not many have the means but again, "So what". Hate the shit people and "Oh you're so lucky". <duck> that.
"Why??????" "So what" became my motto of sorts back then. Attributed to the great Warhol. Stole it. Love it.
Anyway I hate stay at home lazy arsed types. One day nobody picked the kids up from school. They were not going to the same school as mine but the class teacher called me as I dropped them off.
Gone.
Simply took off like a bat out of hell the mother. Place in Tai Tam, worth a few mill as he was buying. Weeks later hey she's back in the UK. Divorce and all hell breaks loose. He had no idea what was coming. Just effing amazing what life is.
To this day he is still reeling. Years later. Greek Orthodox Easter stuff and he's OK but nobody really got 'it'. Why. She hooked up with some British Airways pilot as it emerged. Hk crazy for some. He's also diving his time between here and UK, lost tbh.
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Post by yukiwubb on Apr 19, 2017 13:03:16 GMT 7
I suppose it is genes. A manic depressive gave that to his son. Second son is fine and third one too. The one who went to school this morning. Not a hint of the affliction. Oh well. You're not a manic depressive, ever. What you need is a shot of energy buhi. Hold your arm out.
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Post by yukiwubb on Apr 19, 2017 13:05:16 GMT 7
Got your arm out?
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Post by yukiwubb on Apr 19, 2017 13:05:51 GMT 7
Roll back your sleeves.
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Post by yukiwubb on Apr 19, 2017 13:06:14 GMT 7
Do it NOW!
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Post by yukiwubb on Apr 19, 2017 13:07:53 GMT 7
You are in charge of your happiness.
You are.
I feel like shit tbh but I'm ok. Don't wallow, don't regret.
The mask you wear is always the one you take off but you don't.
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Post by yukiwubb on Apr 19, 2017 13:10:16 GMT 7
You <duck> up in life that's Ok. Carry on. Learn that buhi.
I always liked you too and still do you nutter.
We were like pendulums, same work place but years apart. Wish I met you.
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