The only thing separating us was air
10:52 PM | Thursday, February 28, 2008
Michelangelo said the best way to judge the essential elements of a sculpture is to throw it down a hill and the unimportant pieces will break away. Sometimes, life is like that. It tosses us down a hill. When we reach the bottom, only the important things are left, and that's when our vision clears. That's when we hold on tight to what we know, while hope stirs inside us. It's all a matter of perspective.
I think at times, we all delude ourselves a little in believing that we are who we are and thats sufficient. But in life, when you start to lose control over the things you care most and everything just starts to break into painful peices, all you can do is to hold on, perhaps, to the only lifeline you may find with crippling strength. At that moment, we begin to realise that deep within, we all want to be something more; something greater; something beyond the ordinary.
Screw Law ): Its painfully vexing and taxing and whatever appropriate word which can aptly describe how kieugrbhseklrbg I feel now ending with an -ing. Sigh. But phonecalls with people make me feel happier :)
Tennis & Badminton tmrw, I can't wait ! Malaysian night on Saturday with Bridge session before that. Lihxuan's FORMAL partaye on Sunday :]
Eventful weekend = no need to stay at home to face JTW = happy & rambunctious Lingjing. (Does victory sign)