ME.GRACE
ASHLEY.ME.
BUNNY. ME.
ZI XIAN. ME.
Macrina. ME. Melvin.Just came back from Dinner at Changi Village...
I left before the movie ended just now...leaving wendy there...but still got the rest...
Today's quite Fun & Tiring.
Morning met Bunny at the bus stop before taking bus 3 to Punggol...
She was so "early"!! So we reached PSS by 11am,the rest were waiting(:
This year Punggol Carnival was much more grand than last few years....
With the coupons,I couldn't fing anything to buy...the food dun look tempting(:
I ate a lot yesterday....I feel guilty....haha
Celebrated Zi Xian's Birthday...a belated one!! But better than nothin...
Took lots of photos with Bunny(i forced her),rest of the class...(:
alr up on FB...i truly enjoyed myself today....
.... Recently, I am in a good mood....it's so obvious...becos of some of my troubles are gone...
& also because of "something"...Was that coincidence? Perhaps.
Below is a story of fate i came across recently...quite true....(:
There was a scholar who was about to marry his fiancee. On the day of marriage, his fiancee changed her mind and married someone else. The scholar was devastated and fell ill. His family sought all kinds of medical treatment for him, but he didn't show any sign of recovery. They were about to give up hope on him when a wandering monk approached them. After learning about the scholar's condition, the monk went near the scholar's bed and took out a mirror from his bag and showed it to the scholar.
In the mirror, the scholar saw a vast ocean and the naked body of a woman, (murdered) lay on the beach. A man passed by, looked at the body, shook his head and left. Another man who passed by, saw the body, took off his robes to cover the body and left. Finally came a man passing by who saw the body, dug a hole and laid the body carefully to rest before burying it.
In the mirror, the scholar saw a vast ocean and the naked body of a woman, (murdered) lay on the beach. A man passed by, looked at the body, shook his head and left. Another man who passed by, saw the body, took off his robes to cover the body and left. Finally came a man passing by who saw the body, dug a hole and laid the body carefully to rest before burying it.
The scene in the mirror suddenly changed. The scholar saw his fiancee in a nuptial chamber and another man was lifting her wedding veil... The scholar blinked at the monk, confused. Slowly the monk explained, "The woman whose body you saw on the beach was your fiancee in her previous life. In your previous life, you were the second man who gave her his robes to cover her body. To repay your kindness in this lifetime, she loved you for a period of time and became your fiancee. However, ultimately the man whose favor she has to return for the rest of her life is the third man who buried her. And that man is now her husband.
Enlightened, the scholar sat up and recovered from his depression.
All of us are in this big grand masquerade, among the throng of people, we seek expectantly in that electrifying moment when our fingers touch, the masks are removed to reveal our true selves. Before this moment, we were drifting aimlessly, not knowing what we really wanted.
Fate is not something meant to be forced upon. What is yours will eventually come to your arms; what is not yours will never come to be. In any case, we should not lose heart and give up on our hopes for love that is true, good and beautiful. The value of life, in a certain sense, is determined by the maturity of how we love. Of how we give and accept love. (:
Enlightened, the scholar sat up and recovered from his depression.
All of us are in this big grand masquerade, among the throng of people, we seek expectantly in that electrifying moment when our fingers touch, the masks are removed to reveal our true selves. Before this moment, we were drifting aimlessly, not knowing what we really wanted.
Fate is not something meant to be forced upon. What is yours will eventually come to your arms; what is not yours will never come to be. In any case, we should not lose heart and give up on our hopes for love that is true, good and beautiful. The value of life, in a certain sense, is determined by the maturity of how we love. Of how we give and accept love. (:
Believe it or not.
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