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Thursday, 3 March 2011

Please refrain from slapping your own mouth.
i believe, now that time has really shown proof, i'm believing more in what older people said/predict. simple because they've gone through similar experiences.

Time, is such an amazing factor. Time is so beautiful as it ticks every second, it's beautiful yet can be something regretful because time does not rewind. no backspace, no return, no turning back. it's forever chasing after an asymptote, never u-turning. Time is so impartial!! It's never biased, never to anyone. it's merciless! just when it seems like every second past is a loss, i think every second is actually part of a process of creating new things, new experiences. NO REGRETS. don't live in any. i don't want, don't like, don't wish to have regrets in life. since we can't turn back time.. why not just live on and let it be a story to tell? why not move on, let it be memories of your journey, be it sweet or bitter? why don't we just carry on, and create new stories, new memories, and learn not to create regrets with the precious factor called time?
Why regret? let's all just learn, and accept :)

to me, that's the practical thing to do. so.. try do your best in all that you do. the reason i use 'try' is not because i think i can't do it, but it's true! we're human beings, we're all flawed no matter how well one may look flawless. know yourself, and accept yourself even when you err, not cover up! Try, and do your best in all that you do. that amount of best effort you put in would be good enough (at least for me) to leave no regrets behind regardless of the outcome. ;)

OF COURSE.... God has to be not just a part, but in charge of all these. If not, something without God's hands in it is already itself a greatest regret.

okay, goodnight. my shoulder is aching. oh! and yes, i've removed the shortcut click accessing to Facebook, my blog and blogger. i'm sure without this convenient click the probability of me getting hooked to scrolling (news feed) would definitely be smaller. k goodnight




hungry@ 11:06 pm