"Somewhere in Africa, a gazelle wakes up at the break of dawn.
It knows it must outrun the fastest lion or it will be killed.
Somewhere else in Africa, a lion wakes up at the break of dawn.
It knows it must run faster than the slowest gazelle, or it will starve.
Now it doesn't matter whether you're the lion or the gazelle,
What matters is when the sun comes up, you'd better be running."
--Maurice Greene
Friday, August 12, 2011
Friday, August 5, 2011
We are who we are
We are who we are.
What makes us happy is because we are hopeful; it’s how we treat our miserable life.
A question to me: What makes you happy?
I can’t even have a direct answer.
What makes us happy is because we are hopeful; it’s how we treat our miserable life.
A question to me: What makes you happy?
I can’t even have a direct answer.
What makes me happy?
Sunday, July 17, 2011
Bucket List
A list to fulfill before ascending :)
1. Climb the tallest tree in the world.
2. To have millions and give it all
3. Try parachuting, skydiving, bungee jumping, and the most, hot Air Ballooning ...weee
4. Greatest mom and best wife (:
5. Travel all the famous cities in Phil and Europe
6. Writer
7. Affect eternity
Well, I can dream all i want.. it's free!
1. Climb the tallest tree in the world.
2. To have millions and give it all
3. Try parachuting, skydiving, bungee jumping, and the most, hot Air Ballooning ...weee
4. Greatest mom and best wife (:
5. Travel all the famous cities in Phil and Europe
6. Writer
7. Affect eternity
Well, I can dream all i want.. it's free!
Friday, July 8, 2011
why does it always rain on me
Science explains so well why rain happens. As for me, it's magical! It amazes me how rain falls down from the sky - when clouds get so gloomy and so dark, as if it could no longer contain what it holds. Seeing the rain falls... such a bliss :)
I love rain more at night, when the raindrops are reflected by headlights.
Rain is my best lullaby, hearing the raindrops on the roof gives me comfort...sigh...
Rain also gives me a nostalgia, reminiscing a bittersweet memoirs... such a pity thing to do(lonely smile). When i'm in mood for loneliness i wish for hard rain but then i feel guilty thinking all the people living in the streets, having no shelter. Silly, selfish me.
But most of all Rain feels my heart.
Thursday, July 7, 2011
Monday, July 4, 2011
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