Tuesday, March 27, 2007
The 'right' song starts your day. The 'right' call brightens up your day. Perhaps it's much simpler than bumping into the 'right' person and saying "hi" with a perfect smile.
Simplicity can simply start my day and end my night, a smile on my face the entire day and night, even in dreamland.
The 'right' sms ended my night, last night, allowing me to sleep peacefully, luring me into the blessed dreamland.
Thinking that the simplicity was more than what I'd asked for, I was more than contented.
Another simplicity occurred.
My dad came told, turned to me, "Your letter." Just as I thought the institute sent another payment slip over, I found the yellow envelope, and the handwriting addressed to me, unmistakenly familiar. Very familiar. Looks like mine. Someone. I opened it with not much curiosity where the letter originated from, but with much curiosity of the contents.
With simplicity, it was within my capability to read and understood. Without codes or secret messages.
With simplicity, it was simple.
With simplicity, I can easily say I'm happy.
With simplicity, I feel blessed.
With simplicity.
Without codes or secret messages.
Keeping those dreams alive.
Thank you.
Sometimes, it's simple. Stress gets you everywhere to nowhere till nowhen.
The 'right' occurrence can be any simplicity any task, yet it's enough to overcome any stress.
Thursday, March 22, 2007
Update 1:
I went for a hair cut, yes, a cut. It's short and I can't tie it.
I was rather left in shock, not by the length, but the hairstylist. Someone ought to send her for re-training on basic caution that scissors doesn't have eyes to look where it's going.
Update 2:
HAPPY (belated) 20th BIRTHDAY FIONA.
With love & kisses & apologies girl.
Update 3:
Caught this korean drama (and real-life situations) that a girl who is 20 or 21, being pregnant and getting married. I can't imagine myself in either or situation. Honestly, no way.
Update 4:
Upon attending the london lecturer statistics, the only thing I remember thus far,
"Shoe sizes are discovered by Havard University in 1911."
Throughout the 7hours of lecture, I see her as someone from London who does her grocery in the morning, breakfast and mowed her lawn and later on at 3pm, teabreak in her garden.
Update 5:
I'm studying.
Monday, March 19, 2007
HAPPY 20th BIRTHDAY VALERIE LEE
HAPPY 20th BIRTHDAY SERENE
There are just so many march babies around... ...
Thursday, March 15, 2007
One more darling friend who has just stepped her feet into the 20s.
She's one of the best girl buddies who I have around for the 8th year.
How can I ever forget the incident when she and whoever elses in secondary class "playing" with pins and fan.
How can I ever forget the smile that she always have. (the truthful smile, the guilty smile, the something-up-her-sleeve smile)
How can I ever forget how worried I was when I was told about her accident.
It is true, to many, I might not have spent as much time as them with her, but I simply like the way she does things and I simply like the way she is.
"You are such a blessing
Such a joy in my life"
"A lifetime's not too long to live as friends"
How can I ever forget on this occassion, it's so important.
HAPPY 20th BIRTHDAY MAYGALAI
Sunday, March 11, 2007
HERO
(Let me be your hero)
Would you dance if I asked you to dance
Would you run and never look back
Would you cry if you saw me crying
Would you save my soul tonight
Would you tremble if I touched your lips
Would you laugh oh please tell me this
Now would you die for the one you love
Hold me in your arms tonight
I can be your hero baby
I can kiss away the pain
I will stand by you forever
You can take my breath away
Would you swear that you'll always be mine
Would you lie would you run and hide
Am I in too deep have I lost my mind
Well I don't care you're here tonight
I can be your hero baby
I can kiss away the pain
I will stand by you forever
You can take my breath away
Ohhh I just wanna hold you, I
just wanna hold you, oh yeah
Am I in too deep have I lost my mind
Well I don't care you're here tonight
I can be your hero baby
I can kiss away the pain
(Ohhhhhhhhhhhh yeah)
I will stand by you forever
You can take my breath away
I can be your hero
I can kiss away the pain
And I will stand by you forever
You can take my breath away
You can take my breath away
I can be your hero
Thursday, March 08, 2007
She never thought of how life would be like without him. Simply believing that she can see herself in his eyes. She taught herself to believe a lie.
Till then, she realised. No longer can she find herself in his eyes. No longer does he look at her when she speaks. No longer does he take a second glance at her anymore. She turned, searching for him. He stopped, not looking at her, but her.
Now, he can only see her. No one else. No matter how close they are.
Just a thought
Wednesday, March 07, 2007
A rather interesting forwarded mail.
IF YOU DON'T READ THIS TO THE VERY END, YOU HAVE LOST A DAY IN YOUR LIFE.
George Carlin's Views on Aging
Do you realize that the only time in our lives when we like to get old is when we're kids?
If you're less than 10 years old, you're so excited about aging that you think in fractions.
"How old are you?"
"I'm four and a half!"
You're never thirty-six and a half. You're four and a half, going on five! That's the key.
You get into your teens, now they can't hold you back. You jump to the next number, or even a few ahead.
"How old are you?"
"I'm gonna be 16!"
You could be 13, but hey, you're gonna be 16!
And then the greatest day of your life . . you become 21. Even the words sound like a ceremony . YOU BECOME 21. YESSSS!!!
But then you turn 30. Oooohh, what happened there?
Makes you sound like bad milk! He TURNED; we had to throw him out. There's no fun now, you're just a sour-dumpling. What's wrong? What's changed?
You BECOME 21, you TURN 30, then you're PUSHING 40. Whoa! Put on the brakes, it's all slipping away. Before you know it, you REACH 50 and your dreams are gone. But wait!!! You MAKE it to 60. You didn't think you would!
So you BECOME 21, TURN 30, PUSH 40, REACH 50 and MAKE it to 60. You've built up so much speed that you HIT 70! After that it's a day-by-day thing; you HIT Wednesday! You get into your 80s and every day is a complete cycle; you HIT lunch; you TURN 4:30; you REACH bedtime. And it doesn't end there. Into the 90s, you start going backwards; "I Was JUST 92."
Then a strange thing happens. If you make it over 100, you become a little kid again. "I'm 100 and a half!" May you all make it to a healthy 100 and a half!!
HAPPY BIRTHDAY SHAWN
