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Sunday, April 06, 2008


Title: Goodbye, sailing.

Isn't it amazing that you get the exact same nolstagic feeling, at the same timing? I guess that's pretty much amazing, really.

Someone told me, "For a human, it's easy, time heals almost everything." & well, even though there is an almost over there, in that sentence, I still beg to differ.

It doesn't heals, it just buries everything.

You think you've moved on with it? Think again, it would probably be a no. Every single time when we've been through something drastic, or something that would probably be better off without thinking, we'll tend to use time to flush away the emotions. But instead of really healing it, we're in actual fact, burying it. Deep down, it's still there. We just choose to believe that it's no longer there, & we just lead on with whatever we have in our life, be it our safe habor, or our busy schedule that keeps us away from thinking about it. Despite all these, a person can't probably be busy 24/7, there will always be a quiet time for the mind, body & soul. & it's time like these, where we would think of the past, & every single little details starts resurfacing, without your conscience will.

It's almost human nature to remember all those minute details, even though they really hurt, & it would really be better off left alone.

Well, at least, it can be bittersweet in a sense. But we all know, we'll move on, it's just whether, time heals, or time buries?

Go figure.

Anyway, back to topic, senseless blogging, sheesh. Okay, so whatever that happened today, really isn't worth blogging, except the fact that I kinda had a girl talk with Hinann. & don't mistake me, I really do enjoy girltalks with her, it just never fails, to tug at my heartstrings. Well, she got me reminded on some stuff too, but.

Hey, we'll just let our mind wander off once in a while, but we've gotta pull ourselves back as soon as we are capable of it, alright? Life's almost great, or rather, life's really great, already.

Oh, & it's our first time taking Holy Communion, & I had this funny little fuzzy feeling. Which feels great, though.

That's almost all for now, & I really should get my arse onto mugging already, if I'm not wrong, 2 more weeks to Mids, kudos?

But all I really wanna do right now, is to soak in the sun with my lovely Eclipse, accompanied with a cup of chilled coffee, or some fancy little mocktail would be just fine, too. Geez. Not forgetting those hunky lifeguards, ooh. But I don't think S'pore's lifeguard can get anywhere near the definition of hunky, oh well.


"Happy we'll be, beyond the sea."

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