Listen to Okaasan

Welcome to the machine!!!

Are you loathesome tonight?

Speaking of such, during each day there exist many-a situation which may produce a crap-like worthless feeling. Maybe you think yourself, and ask yourself the following: 

Where this crap-like worthless feeling come from?

Who can I blame? 

I hungry--how long before I can safely eating?

Are my cat also experiencing these feeling? 

Who can I trust to give me the god advice to making this pain go way?

While you are deteriorating, think of mother. More pacifically, think of MY mother, Okaasan.

She live famously for her many saying and takes on a charm-like quality. Such as, but not limit to:

Stick it out!

No goof off! 

Do your stuff!

Don't be cute!  (surely, Pink Otter Party look askance at this!)

How do you like them apples?

Where's the gambling joint?

You want me to rubber-band your beak? 

Ohgahd-ohgahd!

Hey, coach!

Get the ball on the stick!

Oh, what lovely happen when we remember words of a special mother.

As you walk again through the puddle of your childhood, let the stench overwhelm you, like the spill milk no one clean up yet! 

Don't you feeling better? 

With a song in your heart and salt on your tongue, embrace Okaasan, for in this crazy joint call life, she the only one can tell you. 

Hey, the milk is spill, so might as well enjoy your sandwich!   :-)