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    I want to walk down these paths with you. No matter what season it is, I want you to be by my side, holding my hand, and walk in the falling blossoms or autumn leaves. When we are tired, we can sit on the grass, watching the seasons go by, or you can carry me up and walk some distances before we find another place that we want to go.

  • I want to be like an old man (yes not woman), who sits on the sofa, watching the different places in the world on the television. Have not travelled but knows every small detail of each secret place. If my eyesight gets poorer, I want to be like the old man, who sits by the antique radio, listening to the news and happenings in every part of the world. Not involved but knows every knowledge of the various events. This is enough.

Monday, 02 January 2012

  • When I was in primary school, I remembered there was once a teacher indirectly criticised me for something which I cannot remember. Although she was a very strict and stern teacher, and scolded people very often, that was a very rare thing, which is why to date some of my friends and I, or maybe the teacher herself still remembers it today.

    She was teaching some usual lessons when she suddenly started a story about a kite, and hence I wasn't paying much attention to it though it was a very random move. She implicitly referred me to the kite, saying that I am flying too high and did not realise the string was cut off. I used to think of that as an insult, as she was just trying to say I am not obediently under control anymore.

    However, today I have a new revelation. When you are flying a kite, you want it to fly higher and hence hold onto the string tight. Sometimes a pull, a slack, a tug can make it soar up higher into the sky, for a strict control might not yield the best result. Many understand this, and give an occasion release, but always hold back to make sure it is within control. From the philosophy of the Buddha, it is said that letting go is hard, because you see how pretty the thing you are holding is, and obviously by letting go you are losing it - same here. But little did one know, the only way for the kite to soar its greatest height is to cut off the string holding it, so that it will be able to fly in the wind.

    Maple shall cut the string off.

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  • ace83j
    anithing can post me an email or what leh. a million worries for u ya? long long long long time no see u le. muz take good care! anithing can share with me!
    • Posted 9/13/2008 2:07 PM
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  • Mapleve
    haha not okay, u leh :)
    • Posted 8/19/2008 11:41 AM
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  • ace83j
    babe are u okay? long time no C.
    • Posted 8/18/2008 11:21 AM
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  • ace83j
    BLOG IS BORING TOO! i duno what to blog even if i have one. ARGH how's sch darling? =)
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  • Mapleve
    haha got urself a blog too
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  • ace83j
    GF I AM BORED PLEASE ENTERTAIN ME xD
    • Posted 4/9/2008 3:56 PM
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