where she writes them all.

I’m feeling happy today.

Eventhough I have a crappy RJ question to bury my brain cells into.
And my FYP, which due on Friday, to be meddled with.
And was spazzed out the whole day in class.
And was nearly psycho-ed into skipping class thanks to boredom.
And realised a lot of unhappy things.
And felt a tad lonely at times.
And faked a laugh, and a dozen smiles today.

I’m feeling very happy.

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It’s been awhile since I laughed alot. Nothing like a walk home with an old friend. :)

Something I read long long ago, and somehow slipped my mind. But saw this at DW’s space, and it has been conveniently translated to English by someone else.

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Cassan Said Amer tells the story of a lecturer who began a seminar by holding up a twenty-dollar bill and asking,

‘Who would like this twenty-dollar bill?’
Several hands went up, but the lecturer said,
‘Before I give it to you, I have to do something.’
He screwed it up into a ball and said,
‘Who still wants this bill?’
The hands went up again.
‘And what if I do this to it?’
He threw the crumpled bill at the wall, dropped it on the floor, insulted it, trampled on it, and once more showed them the bill – now all creased and dirty. He repeated the question, and the hands stayed up.
‘Never forget this scene,’ he said.
‘It doesn’t matter what I do to this money. It is still a twenty dollar-bill.

So often in our lives, we are crumpled, trampled, ill-treated, insulted,
And yet, despite all that, we are still worth the same.’

– from Paulo Coelho’s “Like A Flowing River”

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Weekend, come faster, and make things better please.