during my trip to shopping...found it really meaningful...it simply says...
No matter how complex life is...
I really just want a simple life...
Wednesday, December 6, 2006
12:41 AM
I just can't wait to share about this...
Today I was attending my PBL ESD (problem based learning electronic system design)...
So our dear SIR give us a paper...and behold! I was totally dumbfold!
I mean like...what the? I've been here for past 3 months and I couldn't attempt even a question? ....I read my notes....then the questions....(rinse and repeat...)...I rest my head on the table then I prayed...(what choice do I have?)
And I continued what I did before....I read my notes....then the questions....(rinse and repeat...) I still couldn't get anything! Then all of sudden I was able to attempt the questions like a genius! It's as if God flip a "become-smart" switch on my head!
At the end of the lesson I was totally amazed....(who wouldn't?)
Today's prayer meeting is just awesome! I got a chance to even further improve my spiritual stamina(Usually I don't last long)...and my prayer in language(I seem to always get stuck)...
Keep going! End this year well! I'am gonna age and die happy!
No matter how complex life is...
I really just want a simple life...
Tuesday, December 5, 2006
12:41 AM
I'am really really busy juggling my work, assigments, project, christmas, friends, school...I'll just do a small update by letting u readers(yes...thank you) read my work (yes, please be thanful)
Every morning is the same routine for me…waking up, struggling to get out of my beloved bed…always wish I could sleep 5 more mins, followed by brushing my teeth which feels like running many cars through the car wash. Then came the breakfast…where the rule of every morning is “No one gets out alive until breakfast is finished”
After surviving the first 3 courses, I finally come to the final lap: The morning rush
The final lap earned its name well…it’s only when the going gets tough, the tough gets going…it’s a race without mercy…any poor creature in the way of the rush will simply be overrun…leaving footsteps of destruction behind…all these for the great grand prize: To board the bus
And the runners in this rush are very well disciplined and self-motivated! Motivated by the time and the constant howling “I’am late!” in their minds and the endless flow of buses zipping by…Crazily chasing after a big dead metal object. They gave their all in this race; it’s all or nothing at all!
The results of their hard work are exciting indeed:
Missed a bus?
“O I wish I woke up 5 mins earlier”
“O I wish I could run faster”
”O that bus should have waited for me for another [inset number] secs”
On the other hand, the winners…they have nothing much to say…since they are completely immersed and in awe of their great accomplishment. Standing head and shoulders all above all, they completely forgotten those who missed the bus.
Knowing how merciless the race is, something bothers me a lot…one of the racers is…
Me.
No matter how complex life is...
I really just want a simple life...