off today... duno how long nvr took off liao... but not to forget i taking another off again on fri, though is everyone need to clear de, so it's gonna be a short week..
and it happens that my parents went off to genting ytd morning, so it's quite "home alone" for these 2 days... (ok, not really home alone coz my bro is oso at home, but the feeling is there anyway)
settling own meals is quite a troublesome thing to do oso... somemore eating alone is quite boring, but hey, i ate alone during working last time rite? so it isnt really much different...
happened to see the preview of the show 'Fahrenheit 9/11' that was shown last nite at arts central, so i decided to stay up to watch abit... as usual it was michael moore's style... questioning many decisions made by the bush administration... alot of contradictions shown, especially b4 and after the 911 incident...
perhaps the saddest part of de show i feel is the part on iraq war, where many innocent died, be it the amercian soldiers or the iraqi civilans and kids... yet the war has nvr been justified at all, and so many paid wif their lives for it...
with all these events happening in recent years, i guess though it's still important to plan for the future, it's even more important to tink of now... u nvr noe wad will happen next or in the near future, so live the present to the fullest ba... do as many stuff u wan to do now, and so when u suddenly need to 'leave' one day, mayb u wont come up wif a long list of stuff titled 'stuff i should or could haf done but didnt'...
juz finished Dean Koontz third novel of the Odd Thomas series, "Brother Odd".. at the beginning, i read a particularly chim paragraph for two times b4 i start to understand wad it means... guess i'll end today's post wif it..
When we hope, we usually hope for the wrong thing.
We yearn for tomorrow and the progress that it represents. But yesterday was once tomorrow, and where was the progress in it?
Or we yearn for yesterday, for what was or what might have been. But as we are yearning, the present is becoming the past, so the past is nothing but our yearning for second chances.
As long as I remain subject to the river of time, which will be as long as I may live, there is no way back to anything.
The only way is forward, downstream. The way up is the way down, and the way back is the way forward.
and it happens that my parents went off to genting ytd morning, so it's quite "home alone" for these 2 days... (ok, not really home alone coz my bro is oso at home, but the feeling is there anyway)
settling own meals is quite a troublesome thing to do oso... somemore eating alone is quite boring, but hey, i ate alone during working last time rite? so it isnt really much different...
happened to see the preview of the show 'Fahrenheit 9/11' that was shown last nite at arts central, so i decided to stay up to watch abit... as usual it was michael moore's style... questioning many decisions made by the bush administration... alot of contradictions shown, especially b4 and after the 911 incident...
perhaps the saddest part of de show i feel is the part on iraq war, where many innocent died, be it the amercian soldiers or the iraqi civilans and kids... yet the war has nvr been justified at all, and so many paid wif their lives for it...
with all these events happening in recent years, i guess though it's still important to plan for the future, it's even more important to tink of now... u nvr noe wad will happen next or in the near future, so live the present to the fullest ba... do as many stuff u wan to do now, and so when u suddenly need to 'leave' one day, mayb u wont come up wif a long list of stuff titled 'stuff i should or could haf done but didnt'...
juz finished Dean Koontz third novel of the Odd Thomas series, "Brother Odd".. at the beginning, i read a particularly chim paragraph for two times b4 i start to understand wad it means... guess i'll end today's post wif it..
When we hope, we usually hope for the wrong thing.
We yearn for tomorrow and the progress that it represents. But yesterday was once tomorrow, and where was the progress in it?
Or we yearn for yesterday, for what was or what might have been. But as we are yearning, the present is becoming the past, so the past is nothing but our yearning for second chances.
As long as I remain subject to the river of time, which will be as long as I may live, there is no way back to anything.
The only way is forward, downstream. The way up is the way down, and the way back is the way forward.
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