The Heart has reasons that reason cannot know...
Sunday, July 10, 2005
Thursday, July 07, 2005
letter to liting
dear liting,
today was such an interesting day. melvin didnt come to school. and we thought weewee didn't come either but in the end she did! junming refused to eat. maybe he's anorexic. and i'm so so sleepy.
but the most interesting thing of all.
was that you got beaten up! you've even got a bleeding nose and a swollen lip to prove it. oh man. i was so scared and freaked out when you said 'blood!'. but even after you went to the toilet, me and weewee took a long time to register to go after you. oops. we're slow. cos weewee was distracted about someone else. ahem.
anyway.
it was so scary. then there was blood on your shirt and everything! and we stood infront of the hand dryer for a long long time.
and i had to steal the 'cleaning in progress' sign so people wouldn't come in and see the total mess. bloody tissues all over. ew.
hope you're feeling okay now.
what an experience.
love, sarah.
today was such an interesting day. melvin didnt come to school. and we thought weewee didn't come either but in the end she did! junming refused to eat. maybe he's anorexic. and i'm so so sleepy.
but the most interesting thing of all.
was that you got beaten up! you've even got a bleeding nose and a swollen lip to prove it. oh man. i was so scared and freaked out when you said 'blood!'. but even after you went to the toilet, me and weewee took a long time to register to go after you. oops. we're slow. cos weewee was distracted about someone else. ahem.
anyway.
it was so scary. then there was blood on your shirt and everything! and we stood infront of the hand dryer for a long long time.
and i had to steal the 'cleaning in progress' sign so people wouldn't come in and see the total mess. bloody tissues all over. ew.
hope you're feeling okay now.
what an experience.
love, sarah.
Tuesday, July 05, 2005
For everything there is a season, for every season a plan...
Hav u eva wondered if things genuinely happened fr a reason? A reason so profound and obscured it requires patience as we wait for time to tell us a different story in a different light;a different perspective...If everything happens for a reason, what is that greater reason that we are all living for? Standing at the crossroads, was there a reason why i chose to turn right? was it the right path to choose so that i cld walk right into revelation and finally nirvana? Could everything be happenin for a reason so tt i cld finally arrive at my destination, my fate? So as i sit here contemplating fate, do i really take the back seat of my life, and let fate map out the day's route? my life's destiny? How much of life is really controlled by fate, that greater divine providence? i'm a fervent believer of fate, serendipty,but doesn't that also make me a faineant believer of whimiscal beliefs, lackin convictions in the evanescence and volatility of fate...