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Friday, November 15, 2013

Letter of recognition 1997

It was 1997, CSI was hot on TV (still today?).

We're at the pinnacle of our life.

One afternoon, we're all bored. So out of nothing, I came out with an idea. Lets make all girls in our class recognize our good-lookingness.

My buddy on the left agreed profusely.

"So how's we gonna do this?"

"We gonna make them sign it," said I with a grin on my face.

He grinned with me and pulled out a piece of paper and lay it on the desk.

"So here's what we gonna do, we gonna left the upper half blank and ask them to sign on the lower half.

After we get everybody. We gonna write this on the blank side.

"Hereby we confirm and attest that all boys in 5 AR 1997 are the most handsome men of all time.

Yours faithfully,"

"I like it, I like it a lot," Said my buddy and a few other who started to join the fray.

So he took that piece of paper and about to pass it to next girl when he turned and said,

"But what if the ask what is it for?"

"Say we're a holding a signature contest,"

"Brilliant!"

So he pass the paper to the girl at the back of the class with the message.

We the boys gathered at the corner enjoying the look on their faces while signing, trying to give their best to win.

We almost got everybody when the paper finally reached the girls sitting behind us.

"They're playing with U, don't bother," said them spilling the beans.

Apparently, they've overheard us.

And like automation they reverse the process, passing back around and each started 'liquiding' (erasing with liquid paper) their own signature up to the first one and to add the cream, returned the blank paper back to us as we watch everything fall apart helplessly.

"To get what you love, you must first be patient with what you hate" -Al Ghazali

Me in 97

Me nowadays.

Or at least the hair :*

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Friday, November 1, 2013

Just let it go and move on


I begin with a story.

A senior monk and a junior monk were traveling together. At one point, they came to a river with a strong current. As the monks were preparing to cross the river, they saw a very young and beautiful woman also attempting to cross. The young woman asked if they could help her.

The senior monk carried this woman on his shoulder, forded the river and let her down on the other bank. The junior monk was very upset, but said nothing.

They both were walking and senior monk noticed that his junior was suddenly silent and enquired “Is something the matter, you seem very upset?”

The junior monk replied, “As monks, we are not permitted a woman, how could you then carry that woman on your shoulders?”

The senior monk replied, “I left the woman a long time ago at the bank, however, you seem to be carrying her still.”

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Day before yesterday we had a sporting event.

Each of us we given a specific task to smooth things out.

Some did well some don't (the truth is some did perfectly some didn't everybody did their job).

I was in charge of emergency tasket.

I myself encountered some blocking on the way that I miraculously walk out of.. thanks to 'adaptability' and 'thinking out side of the box' skills, I managed.

And everything went well even though not perfectly.

But the overall event run smoothly with no major screw up.

Those who 'not did well'.

The truth is its only in ones head that  he thought may be people are talking about his imperfect work thus leads to a lemony day.

Today some of us don't even smile.

In reality nobody cares, everybody have their own problems to think about and you're not the center of the universe.

If u have negative thought about yourself and others u become toxic and generate negative energy and started intoxicating others around u.

the cure is just smile and laugh about it. Let it go. The way to happiness is the ability to forgive and forget.

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