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Friday, 06 November 2009

  • Memories

    can be so painful. Somehow I think I have went to some form
    of depression. Tch. All the negativity, like the world's gonna
    end on you or you're gonna end the world. It's so terrible and
    terribly hurtful as well. I don't know where I've lost myself. To
    think I've lost myself so early in life is unthinkable.

    can't really be replaced by new ones. Nope, I believe. But you
    can always share it with others. This eases the burden. A good
    person to share is rare, and that's the kind of people we
    ought to treasure mightily. It's rare in such a society which
    over emphasize self sufficiency. Serve, and be served.

    can also be fun. Just that for me, only fun memories come
    out at fun times. The horror when sadness comes. But what's
    done already is. Bear with the pain, sadness, hurt and walk
    down this road remembering the lessons learnt.

    can't always teach you the right lessons. It may cause bitterness,
    bluntness, angst, darkness and many more sinful attitudes.
    Ah, the power, or should i say, failure, of human nature is
    the natural inbred of sin. Which of course the child of sin is
    death. Personally, I've been healed by my Saviour Jesus but to
    be honest with myself, the scars from before are still before,
    an ominous sign which harbours only pain and hurt. They
    remind, therefore I have to keep them. If not I'd just be stuck
    as an thirteen year old kid. Life is unfair; too bad, sucker.





    It's not like I'm not sad. I tried walking away but it doesn't
    help. It's what i've said in point two. I've have had become
    a sarcastic, pessimistic, fault-finding critical person. Though
    some of it have soften up, I still am.
    Around people I know, these aspects don't really show. But once
    i'm alone, the pessimism grows exponentially. Aye, the reason
    i'm scared of being alone is that i don't know what will become
    of me. People fear the unknown, really. I do, too.

    The really strange thing about me is my polar personality.
    Fine, common sense: nobody likes being a wet blanket during
    happy times. Positive thinking? No thanks, i'm a hardcore
    pessimist, sure it won't work.

    Maybe someday this chasm between the poles would get bigger,
    maybe it won't. Still, whatever happens to me, I leave it to my
    Lord. For far too many times that have occurred, I'm sure no
    one can really change their spots without the Holy Spirit.

Saturday, 31 October 2009

  • Like humans do

    Somebody out there who tries to please everyone will please no-one. Because we're humans bounded by our mortality, our body and most importantly, time. We will die someday. The saddest truth to all who wish to serve humanity. Nevertheless, not all are bounded by circumstances. Those who strive hard and push themselves to care for others are the true heroes in this world. That being said, it's no wonder love is altruistic, but romance is selfish.

Friday, 30 October 2009

  • Dreams are not my reality

    One of the few amazing things about humans is dreams.
    I'm not too sure if other animals have such an ability but
    to me it's still amazing.

    Why this sudden topic? 'cause i've just woken up from one.
    And I didn't wake up in the usual way. I was panting, thoughts
    rushing and somewhat emotionally charged, all because of
    my dream. I was arguing with these three annoying girls.
    Believe or not, the feeling of deja vu can even be in dreams
    too. The three girls mentioned are of no particular identities
    but each time I see them in my dreams, I get irked and wary.
    It's as if my brain is trying to tell me to avoid these three girls
    because the moment we start conversing, we argue. So much
    so to the point my dream exerts away the precious energy
    from my sleep. (Yes, dreams eat energy from a good night's
    sleep) Not to mention the time and weather: it's as close
    to reality as it can be.
    Overcast skies, check.
    Rain, check.
    Around evening, check.

    It's as if my body is transmitting information to my distant
    consciousness while I'm asleep. Cool? Maybe not if there's
    lightning. It'd freak me out too much to gain an experience
    from non-reality.

    Dream on? No thanks.

Thursday, 29 October 2009

  • Not the truth

    Simply because, I've let go of what ever that belongs to this world. The lack of a worldly bondage frees up time and energy which can be made to do good. But i'm not good at that, yet. So in the meantime, let me channel that excess energy to you- to lovin' you.

Tuesday, 20 October 2009

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