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Monday, December 28, 2009


Sweet Lemon


Thursday, July 16, 2009

Do something by doing nothing


You can never go back to yesterday and tomorrow might never come.

Don't really need to ponder so much...yet can't leave things lying undone.
We might never know if tomorrow will be that much better, yet i do not wish to remember yesterday for all the glory days and i don't mind walking alone.

Just giving myself a treat like a simple present, will bring.

See the invisible,

Hear and understand,

Touch and feel,

Smell the beauty,

Taste the plain,

Take your time to enjoy every single moment

Any better comes tomorrow equals bonus.

Sunday, July 12, 2009

Dance with me

It's about 5 in the morning and i'm just back home from my breakfast.

Can't say i'm sleepy but i'm not feeling energetic either. Maybe due to those little waste sheets of paper in life that you just didn't bother to tidy even if you did looked, till it became some stacks of A4 you can use for books publishing, but without the coverpage to start with nor the contents.

Everybody likes to be loved, and nobody hates feeling that way.

But you do not wish to be cared for in the not-so-right kind of approach when repeated mistakes if not verified, flows like water and taste like mud. There won't be sharing if there's restiction, the video cannot be played if there's copyright even if you think you might be in the right channel, an official declared channel.

Pleasing everyone during work, high chances you're not getting the things done.

I do not wish to please.

Thursday, July 2, 2009

Slow Dance



This is a poem
written by a teenager with cancer.



She wants to see how many
people get her poem.



It is quite the poem. Please pass it on.























This
poem was written by a terminally ill young girl in a
New York
Hospital .



It was sent
by

a medical doctor - Make sure to read what is in the closing statement
AFTER THE POEM.




SLOW DANCE



Have you ever
watched kids



On a merry-go-round?



Or listened to
the rain



Slapping on the ground?



Ever followed a
butterfly ' s erratic flight?



Or gazed at the sun into the fading
night?



You better slow down.



Don ' t dance so
fast.



Time is short.



The music won ' t
last.



Do you run through each day



On the
fly?


When you ask How are you?



Do you hear the
reply?



When the day is done



Do you lie in your
bed



With the next hundred chores



Running through
your head?



You ' d better slow down



Don ' t dance so
fast.



Time is short.



The music won ' t
last.



Ever told your child,



We ' ll do it
tomorrow?



And in your haste,



Not see
his

sorrow?



Ever lost touch,



Let a good
friendship die



Cause you never had time



To call
and say, ' Hi '



You ' d better slow down.



Don ' t dance
so fast.



Time is short.



The music won ' t
last.



When you run so fast to get somewhere



You
miss half the fun of getting there.



When you worry and hurry
through your day,



It is like an unopened
gift....



Thrown away.



Life is not a
race.


Do take it slower



Hear the
music



Before the song is over.



------------
--------



FORWARDED E-MAILS ARE TRACKED TO OBTAIN THE TOTAL
COUNT.



Dear All: PLEASE pass this mail on to everyone you know -
even to those you don ' t know! It is the request of a special girl who will soon
leave this world due to cancer.



This young girl has 6 months left
to live, and as her dying wish, she wanted to send a letter telling everyone to
live their life to the fullest, since she never will.



She ' ll
never make it to prom, graduate from high school, or get married and have a
family of her own.



By you sending this to as many people as
possible, you can give her and her family a little hope, because with every name
that this is sent to, The American Cancer Society will donate 3 cents per name
to her treatment and recovery plan. One guy sent this to 500 people! So I know
that we can at least send it to 5 or 6. It ' s
not even your money, just
your time!



PLEASE PASS ON AS A LAST REQUEST.



Dr.
Dennis Shields, Professor
Department of Developmental and Molecular Biology
1300 Morris Park Avenue
Bronx , New York
10461

Wednesday, July 1, 2009

PS** Inspiration



Pretty great for the past 2 days except for some hiccups.

And it's only when i notice others then would i understand I'm living better.
Often, we tends to grumble about what life brought for us.Only us.

I took a cab back home, while on the long journey back. Looking at the open piece of land back then, with some current ongoing constructing of buildings on the exact same spot.Hey... that's profit.

Changes and changes are changing rapidly. 24 hours non-stop even if you don't care.
That applies to what comes onto our path. It might be a pebble for us to brush aside, a slippery cement floor we tripped or maybe start thinking we're just glad we can walk.

Mr Thomas was sharing with me about his life.He's 45 and going strong, and the economic downturn didn't impact him much. It's how much you gave and not how much you want in returns, if you calculate that much.

You stopped.

He's not bothered about how much losses he made that single day, he calculates for the entire month. With a family to feed, for children's tuition, for father allowances. With about 4k coming in per month, the process is tough he admits yet most of the motivation he gets that keep him going is his family. Nothing can compare to your child greeting you when you reaches home after a long day on the road. He shall works harder every time. He lives a lavish lifestyle and he doesn't regret spending that much too, started a business and failed as well. He doesn't blame or curse, neither does he swear that much.

"What will come, will come",he said.

I spoke to another driver this morning while on the way to work, he was worrying about his son. Heading to xxx country to continue his MBA in banking. You need to show that you have 70k in your account, and he mentioned currently they are facing issues on that.

Pretty late for work today, was physically and emotionally tired.

And perhaps a medical certificate can just save me so much more, keep me safe and i might even rest home for that day or two. Yet I'm glad i didn't do though i had that thought pouring in.

The two days of information sharing was so fun and i just love the interaction among people, sharing of information and just pure communication.

I'm glad i started the conversation.