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Friday, June 01, 2007




A friend once told me she's upset that her parents no longer kiss her goodnight now that she's grown up. She made up her mind that she will kiss every single one of her kids goodnight when she's become a mum.
It set me thinking after she raised the matter.

I'm gonna do it differently. Now that my own parents quit kissing me goodnight, I'm gonna kiss them goodnight.
It was vesak day ytd. As usual, the moon was gigantic. Or maybe the moon looks equally huge on the 15th of every lunar month? I'm not too sure. It brought back fond memories of the days where I tossed in the bed beside the window, because I couldn't fall asleep with the moonlight shining on my face.
Those were the days spent in wonderful amoebic bliss. The only things that troubled me were probably the moonlight that disturbed my sleep and other random trivial stuff.
But life at the present moment is good too. Ignorance may not be a bliss.
I was at the dental clinic the other day, trying to prevent the tears. No, it wasn't because of the pain. I've come to realise yet again that I am so blessed. Blessed with the advancements of medical science to keep my teeth healthy (lol), blessed with wonderful caring friends and family. I am blessed with the opportunity to get back on my feet after a fall, with the help of so many to get things into perspective after a warped view of the world takes over my clear vision. Life may not be a bed of roses but I am blessed with so much to celebrate about.

boo!
10:51 PM