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Saturday, October 30, 2010
everytime i try to put it in words it fails me everytime im being torn apart every move i make my heart or my brain? seriously all i want is just to put everything down and go far away where no one can reach me seriously im just taking each day as it pass god save me 11:46 AM
Sunday, September 26, 2010
Once upon a time, there was a king. The king liked one of his followers very much because he was very wise and always gave very useful advice. Therefore, the king took him along wherever he went. One day, the king was bitten by a dog, the finger was injured and the wound was getting worse. He asked the follower if that was a bad sign. The follower said, 'Good or bad, hard to say'. In the end, the finger of the king was very bad that had to be cut. The king asked the follower again if that was a bad sign. Again, the follower gave the same answer, 'Good or bad, hard to say'. The king became very angry and sent the follower to prison.
One day, the king went hunting in the jungle. He got excited when he was on the chase of a deer. Deeper and deeper he went inside the jungle. In the end, he found himself lost in the jungle. To make thing worse, he got captured by the native people who lived inside the jungle.
They wanted to sacrifice him to their god. But when they noticed that the king had one finger short, they released him immediately as he was not a perfect man anymore and not suitable for sacrifice. The king managed to get back to his palace after all. And he finally understood the follower's wise quote, 'Good or bad, hard to say'. If he hadn't lost one finger, he could have been killed by the native people. He ordered to release the follower, and apologized to him. But to the king amaze, the follower was not mad at him at all. Instead, the follower said, 'It wasn't a bad thing that you locked me up.' Why? Because if the king hadn't locked the follower up, he would have brought the follower along to the jungle. If the native found that the king was not suitable, they would have used the follower. Again, the quote 'Good or bad, hard to say' stands. The moral of the story: Everything that happens in this world, there is no absolute good or bad. Sometimes good things turned out to be bad things eventually, while bad things become a gain. Whatever good things that happen to you, enjoy it, but don't have to hold too tight to it, treat it as a surprise in your life. Whatever bad things that happen to you, don't have to feel too sad or despair, in the end, it might not be a total bad thing after all. 9:19 PM
Monday, September 13, 2010
its my fault im sorry 11:29 PM
Friday, September 10, 2010
SIGH! 4:22 PM
Thursday, September 9, 2010
The Pencil The Pencil Maker took the pencil aside, just before putting him into the box.
10:13 PM
seriously what is love? is love, always being there for each other no matter what? is love, about holding hands and walking together through the tunnel of life? or is love, just about wanting the other party to be happy, no matter what it takes? what is love? sigh 10:09 PM
Tuesday, August 24, 2010
took this from ck's blog Have you ever wondered why we tend to be more polite with total strangers than we are with our own family? Think back the last time you accidentally bumped into a passer-by. I wouldn’t be surprised if you had said something like, “I’m sorry, please excuse me.” Now think back to the time when you accidentally collided into your child at home. I wouldn’t be surprised at all if you had sternly retorted with “Can’t you see where you’re going?” If you’re saying to yourself, “Yeah, it’s true”, you’re not alone. It would seem at first that these reactions are totally normal, but you need only look a sliver below the surface to realize that if we can be so polite to people we don’t even know, how much more we should be considerate and show courtesy to the people who are closest to us? But why do we react the way we do? Is it familiarity that breeds contempt? Is it an ingrained unconscious habit to take things too much for granted at home? Or is it just something that’s intrinsic in our culture? Think about this too: We pour ourselves into work so passionately that it often exceeds the enthusiasm and dedication which we are prepared to shower upon our families. In the same breath, we readily acknowledge the fact that if we die tomorrow, the company we work for could easily replace us in a matter of days. But the family we leave behind will feel the loss for the rest of their lives. In spite of this, many of us continue to partake in such “unwise investments” which invariably yield poor rates of return. ---------- Here’s a story: A professor stood before his philosophy class with some items in front of him. When the class began, he picked up a very large and empty glass jar and proceeded to fill it with golf balls. He then asked the students if the jar was full. They agreed that it was. The professor then picked up a box of pebbles and poured them into the jar. He shook the jar lightly. The pebbles rolled into the open areas between the golf balls. He then asked the students again if the jar was full. They agreed it was. The professor next picked up a box of sand and poured it into the jar. Of course, the sand filled up everything else. He asked once more if the jar was full. The students responded with a unanimous “yes”. The professor then produced two cans of beer from under the table and poured the entire contents into the jar, effectively filling the empty space between the sand. The students laughed. “Now,” said the professor. “I want you to recognize that this jar represents your life. The golf balls represent the important things – your family, your health, your children, your friends, your passions – the kind of stuff that if all else was lost and only these remained, your life would still be full.” “The pebbles are the other things that matter, like your job, your house, your car.” “The sand is everything else – the small stuff.” “If you put the sand into the jar first, there will be no room for the pebbles or the golf balls.” You know, the same goes for life. If you spend all your time and energy on the small things, you will never have room for the things that are important to you. Pay attention to the elements that are critical to your happiness. Play with your children. Set aside time for your medical check-ups. Help out at a charitable institution. Take your spouse out to dinner. Don’t worry, there will always be time to clean the house and fix the hinge on that cupboard door. Take care of the golf balls first; the rest is just sand. 4:42 PM
Sunday, August 8, 2010
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Saturday, August 7, 2010
![]() hey there haha so sorry been tumblring haha :D prelims in less than two weeks time! rawr~ oh god shave me please zzz need to study so many things sigh oh well~~ 10:47 PM
Sunday, August 1, 2010
![]() oh my tumblring is addictive damn oh well fun too haha wow din blog for so long idk wad to say lol erm hendon camp was good just like CMPB lol late cos i waiting for ZY haha last detail went in filled in a form some guy talked to us had to wait for stupid MO to come back from his 8 km run zzz waited for 2hrs + oh well had a good talk with the people there life there sounds fun haha :) but crazy of course haha kinda looking forward to it lol tmr is econs esay test! 2 weeks more to prelims! help~~~ 9:51 PM
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