People spend a lifetime searching for happiness; looking for peace. They chase idle dreams, addictions, religions, even other people, hoping to fill the emptiness that plagues them. The irony is the only place they ever needed to search was within. Ramona L. Anderson
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Its been some time since I blogged. Exams are over. Loads of things have come and gone. Too many 21sts. Too much drinking. Too much rich food. Too much expenditure. But all in all, it has been an excellent week. Meeting up with old faces. Meeting new ones. Old times. Fresh beginnings. Summer has just begun. I'm suddenly very confused. I can't read the signs. Its seems glaring yet innocous. Certain...
I have scaled the heights of Mount Biang in Brunei, braving the elements and trudging onwards, grudgingly but persistently I have trekked 50km in the blazing sun with a 30kg fieldpack over my aching shoulders and emerged unscathed. I have sprinted across enormous acres of farmland, fleeing from tigerish enemies desperate to capture me and returned victorious. Now, in the face of a fleeing bus and a...
After being constantly invaded by SIM people in my Maclibrary, I cannot help but be left incredulous at what kind of students that institute accepts, especially when one of the them bellows ever so inconsiderately across the tables, "how do you spell allocative efficiency?" What the fug? Is he studying for a degree or an A level cert? Actually, I take that back. That was spelling I'm talking about....
PJC made quarters. NJC made grand finals. It bout time we did. On a sidenote, I was commenting to Kes today that the happiest people on this planet, are the stupidest and ignorant and simplest and good-looking people. It must be cumulative. Go figure. If I weren't a lawyer, I would be a sociologist and write an absolutely brilliant thesis on that. I cannot believe the immense passion I have buildin...
There will come a time when self-doubt persists, unflinching in its parasitic attachment to one that it is virtually impossible not to sink into mired depression. There will be instances when diligence does not manifest itself despite one's painstaking efforts, as credible as they may be initially (or perhaps initially presumed to be), yet ultimately trodden upon like the very roaches we despise. T...