incoherent tots.
i'm not sure what to say.yesterday was pretty good. the 4 little girls were cool. talented. n frigging adorable! they looked super cute. haha the company was good. n i won something. how lucky. 23, good number eh sab. anyhow, all these are just superficial, what matter most was that we, Singapore Poly Women Touch Rugby team was there to receive the plaque. because we won the plate's champion. how wonderful is that? our team, engraved on the plaque. damn. a great sense of belonging. not everyday we can feel such sense of achievements. and a big thank you to Singapore Police for organising such event. it was the effort that matters. nt the food or the entertainment. *smiles*
i've always thought that, anything or everything happens for a reason. If we happen to run into a mishap, we should just embrace it and overcome it. and then learn the lesson and get over it. I feel that, there is no point in brooding over it. and of cos cherish everyone in your life.
I find it easy giving advices but when it comes to myself, i find it hard putting in use. But I'm trying. n I seriously don't give a care if anyone is plotting an evil scheme on me cos in the end, the one who get hurt tremendously is not me.
i've learnt that, as long as i'm determined with what i want and what i want to do, things will go fine. learn to give more but not expect more. you won't get hurt in that way but get a feeling of goodness.
did i ever mention that hurt is just a feeling? that the ability to control it is within our hands?
that it is all in the mind? and that we get hurt every single day, those scars, those words. but we din feel it cos we ignored it or we occupied ourselves with more things that makes us happy. cos we don't think abt it. that's why the feeling of hurt dissipate. n den it goes back again to us, our mind, our thinking. our worst enemy is our own self. we can make ourself happy or sad. it's up to individuals.
anyway i saw this poem on daph's fren's blog. i like it alot.
Michael - To be dazzled.
There is something in your laughter..
That crinkles in your eyes.
I know you're very special,
In many others' lives.
I'd like to know you better,
Your lovely smile dispells,
The ghosts that often haunt me,
Inside my private hells.
Alas, that will not happen,
Though it's no fault of mine.
Should I even mention
It ever crossed my mind?
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