Once a timpanist, always a timpanist.

Friday, May 26, 2006

i've learnt that in life, nothin is perfect. this phrase actually comes into light this very moment. a few weeks ago, i thought i could have everything i wanted in life. but came the truth, actually i didn't know how i felt. was it emptiness? was it a 'lost' feeling? was it a feeling of hatred and mixed emotions?

up till now, im still bewildered as to how i feel. but looking back and thinkin to myself, i love this person not because of his/her goods, but is how he/she have made use of his/her flaws
to gain respect from people, and how he/she has moved forward and tried to overcome the flaw. that seriously has put a whole new respect for the person. i love the person even more than ever.

learn to accept someone even though they may not be perfect. i've done that. and to my pleasant surprise. i've overcomed that childish thinking i had in my head.

'men should not accept their destiny, we should choose it'-yanzi
i shook yanzi's hand on 30th april 2006
never let the fear of striking out keep you from playing the game.