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secrets
i've been a sim si depositor. he tells me this, he tells me that.
and what they share with me, i do not speak.
misunderstandings, disgruntles, strained relationships, disappointments,
how do i put it.... ummmM....
i wish i can tell him so he wld understand where he's coming from.
i wish i can tell him so he wld understand what he's feeling.

but i guess at the end of the day,
a sim si depositor is one who can let others safely deposit
and keep their secrets with him, without any fear of dishonesty.

with gentle words and patience, relationships can be subtly mended.

learn to listen.
you will know more than anybody else and yet, there will be no
need to speak a word to be heard or be justified.



treasure
as much as im not for psyduck and bulbasaur,
i'm taking things rather easy at work i guess....
watever needs to be done, just do them.
and laugh and crap the rest of the day away.
i guess treasuring the friendships and people ard me
has greater value than to be affected by senseless crap.
coz we never know when we will move on w/o each other.

all of us have our weaknesses and character flaws.
learn to treasure.



love
i love my family. i love my ah ma.
i guess i inherited my ah ma's creavitiy and feistiness.
i look at the things she does and i'm amazed at her creativity.
she's been makin' CNY goodies, DIY-ing amazing stuff for d house
and has taken the sky ride high above the sky....
though i've been taking them out every other wk, i've been reminded,
i wanna spend even more time with my ah ma, my mum & my dad.

learn to stop.
dun cherish our dear ones only when we are free.
when we are free, maybe all we have left to cherish are d black & white.



read this the other day....
love is like butterflies.
the more you chase after it, the more it will slip you by.

a butterfly has landed ~
it has been sunshine =)

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