Resilience shall and always will be in my dictionary. I will make sure that it is bookmarked.
Time will tell
Time will tell
Time will dilute unhappiness
Time will heal a wounded heart ... ...
Time will heal a wounded heart ... ...
“Against Happiness”, Eric G Wilson, is a short but laborious book, and it begins with:
“Ours are ominous times. Each nervous glance portends some potential disaster. Paranoia most mornings shocks us to wakefulness, and we totter out under the ghostly sun. At night fear agitates the darkness.”
What a bleak opening, I would say, nevertheless, it is interesting enough to catch my attention.
Am I normal? I need to be constantly "RSS-fed" interesting events, perhaps, this is a remedy to my life that is uninteresting, tasteless and perhaps, boring. My M.U. (Marginal Utility) sets in on the 21st minute, so please try not to bore me with your speech. By the way, I am tested ADHD (attention-deficit hyperactive disorder) negative. ^_____^
I have survived an academic life, not your normal hierarchy as one would expect to be moulded from the current academic system determined by MOE. (Just to add, I am not an under achiever. I was First in class, and yes, First in standard=whole school during Primary ONE).Perhaps this made me more appreciative of life, more appreciative of friends and foes, yes, unfriendly humans, made along the way. It is always easy to find someone to share a limousine with, harder to find someone to take the bus with, should the limousine break down.
Being me
To forget unhappiness
Needs courage
To move on
Needs greater courage ... ...
Have I moved on?
I will be lying if my answer to the above is no.
The truth is I have grown up.
Wiser
And perhaps.
More naggy than before.
So if I would to die at this instant, be it senseless and tragic death just like a terrorism victim,
Or be knocked down by inconsiderate motorists,
I would say that I have lived well, with no regrets.
(No regrets.)
Few people can say that they live their lives with no regrets.
I am one of them.
For every one person who lives his life with no regrets, there is one person who lives his life with regrets.
Which one of them are you?
What a bleak opening, I would say, nevertheless, it is interesting enough to catch my attention.
Am I normal? I need to be constantly "RSS-fed" interesting events, perhaps, this is a remedy to my life that is uninteresting, tasteless and perhaps, boring. My M.U. (Marginal Utility) sets in on the 21st minute, so please try not to bore me with your speech. By the way, I am tested ADHD (attention-deficit hyperactive disorder) negative. ^_____^
I have survived an academic life, not your normal hierarchy as one would expect to be moulded from the current academic system determined by MOE. (Just to add, I am not an under achiever. I was First in class, and yes, First in standard=whole school during Primary ONE).Perhaps this made me more appreciative of life, more appreciative of friends and foes, yes, unfriendly humans, made along the way. It is always easy to find someone to share a limousine with, harder to find someone to take the bus with, should the limousine break down.
Being me
To forget unhappiness
Needs courage
To move on
Needs greater courage ... ...
Have I moved on?
I will be lying if my answer to the above is no.
The truth is I have grown up.
Wiser
And perhaps.
More naggy than before.
So if I would to die at this instant, be it senseless and tragic death just like a terrorism victim,
Or be knocked down by inconsiderate motorists,
I would say that I have lived well, with no regrets.
(No regrets.)
Few people can say that they live their lives with no regrets.
I am one of them.
For every one person who lives his life with no regrets, there is one person who lives his life with regrets.
Which one of them are you?
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