Tuesday, February 5, 2008
Life's a strange teacher.
"Some lessons are so hard they knock the
wind out of you, like a typhoon that tears through
your house, sweeping in with such sesimic force,
creating absolute mayhem before making a grand
exit out of your front door, leaving you bewildered and
blank and alone to pivk up the pieces of what precious
little is left. But in such extreme situations does the human spirit
rise to meet the occasion, displaying courage and honour.
There's always something valuable to be gained from
losing something indefinately precious. "
Faced challenges, setbacks, rise and fall.
but always in a way or another,
someone would come along and pick me up,
pick me up from where i fall.
And i thank God for that.
When i was young, i had crazy dreams.
But till now, it's been unfufiled.
Life's unfair,
indeed it is.
Everything's changing and i don't feel the same.
Back to reality!
Lost to St nick's 4-1.
Basically no comments on blogspot.com
I've always tried to open up on my viws but to no avail.
I guess its just too bad and so sad.
We've got no one to blame, only ourselves.
Did you try your best?
It's useless just mouthing the words- i tried my best
But as usual, action speaks louder than words.
I admit i seriously am not up to standard today.
Admit your mistakes, acknowledge it and move on.
Life's too short.
Saw Mr. Shafiq at CWP just now, he's as funny as ever lahhh.
To the one i sms everyday:
Hello you, i'm acknowledging your presence here.
To D, ex seniors of Badm and idiot:
i miss your presence in school, seriously.
My throat's killing and CNY's just tomorrow onwards.
Think i need Dr Cheong again!
Ankle needs to find Dr Zhong too.
And to dearest Balls, please take care,
or no heels for you!
Blog another time,
superrr moody.
over and out 6:29 AM