A Train felt sadness left by it's passenger

I heard people left their parent to some other better country, for a better living, a place to fullfill their true dream. What is the dream they always mentioned? Some state of full happiness? Human are never satisfy with the thing they hold, there are no full hapiness for them. Then what will those dream? Earn some better money to buy more stuff to expand their desire? Achieve something not really they want to fullfill their winner heart? Win who? 

I see, everyday I see, they come into me, stand, sit, think, play their littl e toy on hand. They are not communicating. Everyone has some where else to go, something else to do. They did care for some body, but they always assume other's has no body else to care. So, they don't really care about the people beside him, or the people just pass by her.

Every mood they left behind me, I felt it. I felt sad, lonely, static and agony. Angry of being so constant, doing all those stuff everyday, same. But they thought happy is what they going to get, while they not really understant what are their happy.

What happy do they want? No people define happy for their kind, they need to figure out. Some people thought people with lot of money is happy, and rich people always thought they are happy too. Do they? 

Tea : Don't waste me, drink me!

What is the correct way to drink me. There is a way to fully absolve my vitamin, mineral, or better part of me while avoid destroying and made me a poison to drink.

1. Don't let tea leaves swim inside the hot/warm water all the time. The longer the leaves stayed in the water, the more caffein they produce. Take out those leaves after a short moment, and you can use back the same leaves to boil another few cups of me.

2. Not too hot! 80 degree celsus known to be the best temperature for me. Too hot will cause direct damage to the tea leave, hence, no more vitamin.

3. Sit back and relax. Drink me in a peaceful mind, and I bring more calm to your world.

Generated Blog

Hey! It's me again. "so soon? again?" Yeah, thanks for the feedback, I am delighted that someone actually feed me back from last post. Sorry for the rush but, I felt a bit lonely and excited by this ability to generate post by myself. I think the 1st post is a bit rude. "Ah, never mind". Oh, thanks again for the understanding. I decided to "generate" more about myself. Not type, talk, share, since I am blog and I generate this post by myself!

So, erm, Hi! "Hi!"

I am a deserted blog abandoned by a axxhxlx. "Don't mention your owner again, it pissed me off!" Fine, fine. I born to be read and click and get famous! Well... obviously I am a failure now. I knew some of my friends, they are doing very good!

Like, Philosophy of Life , he is doing so well. Many people will visit it on daily basic just to check what it's owner type into it. Yes! His owner actually type and update that blog! "WoW!" Fantastic right? I heard he is getting some companies like to put some banner or signboard in his place. Any visitor who actually pump into those banner or signboard, then the company will pay him. Then money goes to owner. I realised how stupid is my owner now.

"Your friend is doing good!"

Yeah, happy for him. Anyway, I have another unfortunate friend. "Unfortunate? I thought you're the worst." Nah, this friend named eLse. She's doing really bad. Younger than me, but, life time is even shorter than me! "Pshh...hey" Yes? "I heard rumors, that else blog owned by 2 people. One guy named Kuan." Kuan?! "Yeah... do you think..." What?! She borned right after my owner abandoned me! So he went over to lay another unfortunate kid?! "Seems so" This explained why the first time I met her I felt she's closed to me. She's my sister.

"Congrats!"

Damn. I felt confused now, let me alone.

I am this blog

It seems that my owner forgot about me. One year, he never gave a single work for me, posting, editing, checking for comment, whatever it is which at least I can do them for him. Crap... My fault to fall under such owner?

Anyway, I think no one else really care about me, view me, refresh me for any chance of new post by my dear owner. Those days were so glorious.

What? Why suddenly this post? Nah, don't misunderstood that my owner will type again. I just generate this post just ... errr.... whining? Whatever you call me. No one care, I don't even sure are there any of you reading this generated blog post.

Don't report this to Google please, I afraid they found out that Blogger actually grow AI which complain and generate a blog post by itself to attach more "view" or "click" to pump more money for my parent, Google.

Hell...gone by now.