i love fishing.
i miss fishing!
ok ok..i know i should be blogging bout the major upheavals in my life but frankly speaking? the moment's passed and let's move on to current issues: fishing


i love fishing, because i don't do it regularly. Nor is it a survival thing. so i won't miss the humdrum in the waiting, cause it's such a rare occasion! for those who flinches at the sight/thought of a hook stuck through the fish's mouth..yeah, i do too. but to be able to CatcH ur own fish after one's patient wait..is just exhilarating!


when i was a kid, my dad, sis & i stayed at a kelong a couple of times. (mom was nursing a newborn bro..althogether, go awww) it was really fun! even the bumpy boat rides at high tide. i encountered so many incidents; dumb boy's fishing hook getting caught at girl's shorts & skin, girl falling through rotten plank with the sea just beneath her feet, feeding of carnivorous fish, etc etc. Once, i remembered promising my mom to bring home a mermaid, but couldn't find one and brought home a humongous STarFish instead! ok, sounds naive. But picture me..ok, TRY & picture me as a slim, cute, sweet & short little girl. i know the 1st 3 adjectives sound pretty difficult, but Try! oh, btw? the starfish subsequently died. rather..dried. lack of seawater and constant poking of its little openings with the sharp end of a comb.


fishing is really heaps of fun. high tides with eager hopping fishes right on the tails of eager hopping shrimps, catching interesting fishes such as catfish, puffer fish, weird fishes which lives in seawater and turns sideways in fresh water--its still alive! ecstasy. too bad dad's fren sold the kelong. oh well, life will present its many opportunities. All in good time..and so, i shall patiently await!

toodles!