From the request of YOU KNOW WHO YOU ARE(my fellow J), I have now wrote this post. haha. happy?=p
today was the 2nd day of orientation and everything was as usual, games games and more games! haha. there was this rather funny game where you would had to use your different body parts and with a partner, you would have to carry a sponge ball soaked with water and squeeze the water out into a pail! there was such a pair where the nose was to the ass! you can imagine how gross it is. lolx. i guess that was the most memorable one and the others i wouldnt mention too much cause i don't think you guys have time to read such a long post too.
time is precious!
btw, this honz analogy strucked me once again and i realli liked it. "You are trying to eat the donut hole at the donut". it basically means that you are trying to get something that isn't really there actually.
"if someone loves you,
love them back not only because they love you,
but also because they are teaching you to love and opening your heart and eyes
to things you have never seen or felt without them."
(ripped from solasura-honz)
As you envelope my mind,
thoughts are all about you.
I hope that you could walk into the ghost of me.
My heart have been delievered to your doorstep, do you accept this mail?
Could you pull out some time for me
and give both of us a chance to be together.
Waiting isn't a problem,
losing you would be the biggest trauma I would get.
May this day where our hearts bond together come soon.
Love is patient and kind; it is not jealous or conceited or proud; love is not ill-mannered or selfish or irritable; love does not keep a record of wrongs; love is not happy with evil, but is happy with the truth. Love never gives up; and its faith, hope and patience never fail. Love is eternal.
A recollection of poetry
"Twilight funeral"
Blackened and cold is the dusk
A veil where the shadows watch
Behind the dim requiems of light
When blindness envelopes our eyes
Silent and unholy is the dusk
A hole where the demons smirk
Beyond the clutters of human life
When deafness embraces our ears
Sable nothingness is the dusk
A shroud where the ravens flock
Tainting the purity of white clouds
When darkness devours our hearts
Inevitable death is the dusk
A cloak where the daggers hide
Under the facade of tranquility
When mortality is but a quip
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