beauty
love
joy
peace
faithfulness
gentleness
patience
self-control
(1) The most important thing in life is to learn how to give out love, and to let it come in. His voice dropped to a whisper. "Let it come in. We think we dont deserve love, we think
if we let it in we'll become too soft. But a wise man called Levine said it right. Love is the only rational act. (2) Sometimes, in the mornings, that's when i mourn. I feel around my body,
I move my fingers and my hands--whatever I can still move-- and I mourn for what I've lost. I mourn the slow, insidious way in which I am dying. But then, i stop. I give myself a good cry if
i need it. But then I concentrate on all the good things still in my life. YOU. (3) The culture doesnt encourage us to think about regrets until you're about to die. We're so wrapped up with
egotistical things, career, family, having enough money--trillions of little acts just to keep going. We dont have the habit to stand back and look at our lives "Is this all I want?" You need
someone to probe you in that direction. It doesnt happen automatically. I have found my teacher. Have you found yours? (4) Once you learn how to die, you learn how to live. Listen to that bird
on your shoulder, if you accept that you can die at any time, you might not be as ambitious as you are. (5) Love each other or perish. Family-- nothing else can give you spiritual security. Not
money, not fame. (6) Learn to detach. Dont cling to things, because everything is impermanent. Let the experience penetrate you fully. That's how you are able to leave it. If you dont allow yourself
to go all the way through them, you can never get to being detached. You're too busy being afraid, afraid of pain, grief and vulnerability. Throw yourself into these emotions. Dive in, all the way.
Then, you will know what the emotions are, and detach. (7) You have to find what's good and true and beautiful in your life as it is now. Looking back makes you competitive. And age, is not
competitive. How can I be envious of where you are--when I've been there myself? (8) Devote yourself to loving others, devote yourself to your community and people around you, create something
that gives you meaning. Do the kinds of things that come from the heart. When you do, you wont be dissatified, envious and longing for someone else's things. On the contrary, you'll be overwhelmed
with what comes back. (9) Love is how you stay alive, even after you are gone.Think of my voice and I will be there. (10) Respect, compromise and talk openly. Have a common set of values in life with
your partner. (11) The biggest defect we human beings have is our short-sightedness. Invest in the human family. Invest in those you love and who love you. In the beginning of life, when we were infants,
we need others to survive, right? At the end of life, you need others to survive right? (12) Forgive yourself. Forgive others. Tears are okay. Life is a tension of opposites. (13) As long as we can love
each other, and remember, the feeling of love we had, we can die without ever really going away. Death ends a life, not a rlnship. (14) I love you, Coach. He had finally made me cry.
Above-- excerpts fr Tuesdays with Morrie... (My entries, links and tagboard are in that order -> respectively.)
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Monday, September 18, 2006
The title of this blog entry is.. the magic of Lionel&Co. and the difference between my extremely nice friends in Sg and someone in Brisbane.
mood last night: ultimate moodiness and sadness cause of the same issue again... how i find myself totally without friends like Lionel.. and i think you all will understand why after i write down two MSN convos that took place.
First Convo: Someone fr Singapore in Brisbane.
XX: wei, are you okay?
B: not exactly.
XX: what happened?
B: well, something happened. (at this point of time, because he's not a good friend of mine, i do not feel at ease to divulge to him.)
.......
XX: okay, i strongly think its PMS. I will leave you to sulking the entire night and i go do my work.
Second Convo:
Lionel: dun be sad lar.
B: haha. okay.
Lionel: dont forget u have us. we care for you. remember that. study hard. sleep tite. good night.
B was so touched.
(Lionel knows the reason why im sad.)
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see what i mean about having best friends in Sg and not here.. and just someone random in Brisbane? you know, i wasnt at ease to divulge my really personal stuff to someone random.. because he is someone ultimately random.. and i do not want to lower my guard to someone like him.. what kind of shit advice is that for a person having a bad day? i mean, no one lowers their guard and tell personal things to someone random right? and even if i told him, he will go "oh, chey. what kind of bad day is that? you think too much. PMS. " and walks off thinking im childish.. sigh. this problem is so real now.. i dunno what else to describe it other than REAL..
Tanvi said that my problem is short term.. it will be better once i grad.. somehow, everyone here knows that if i go UK to work, i will get to earn $100,000 as a fresh grad.. per annum.. and it is alot compared to Singapore.. one yr of UK, five years of Sg. so, everyone's asking me to go to UK.. even del. hais.. $ at the expense of loss of social life?
sigh. there's every single reason why im having bouts of feeling lonely and forsaken here.. there's every single reason why you just cant find people to talk to in Brisbane.. well, i guess its just because you know they arent the person you can talk to... and friendship given to them will be a waste... or maybe, my criteria of friend is a bit too high.. but anyhows, thru the above convo, you know that generally, people here in Brisbane are pretty nonchalant.. i think i wanna hang out more often than more with my Aussie coursemates. they're not that (i dunno what to write here)...
Singaporeans here in Brisbane, never ever fail to fail me. maybe its good not to have expectations. Rather, Singaporeans here in Brisbane never ever fail to make me realise that i love Lionel, Kenneth, SM, JH and Esmee a million times ever more and that i love them to death. and will never ever have a day where i dont love them. Singaporeans here.. just cant make it. never ever fail to amaze me that we actually come fr the same place but yet.. cant get along.
Lionel, Ken, SM, JH, Es... i love you all.. thanks for being my best friends all along...
*brena*; timed 8:41 AM