Entry: standstill Saturday, August 27, 2005



So its Saturday already.


The miles just keep rolling,
as the people either wave to say hello.


Its been an eventful week. But the days have passed really fast. And they seem to only get faster eh?

Well, I don't exactly have a particular issue to blog about today. But I have tonnes of random thoughts swimming in the gray mass somewhere behind my eyes.

Its interesting how things can change just like that. And its interesting that sometimes we unexpect the expected and expect the unexpected.

Its interesting how humans can be so afraid of what they don't know and don't need to know and yet still be oblivious to what they should and need to know.

Its interesting how most of us ignore what we can't measure. I mean, from what I know, humans still can't measure their level of spirituality. And how many of us devote our lives to spiritual activity as compared to those of us who devote their lives to achieve material goals.

Its interesting that when a group comes to a consensus, no one is actually truly satisfied - because apparently, we can't please everyone.

Its interesting that art galleries always put a caption under every painting to explain what it is even when they say a picture can paint a thousand words. Apparently, a thousand words are not enough for us eh?

Its interesting that when things don't go the way we want them to go, we say - that's life. So what exactly is life? A period during which everything goes wrong? Definitely not I say.

Its interesting how you can spend so much time building up trust and break it in a split second.

Its interesting that people say love is blind. When, in my opinion, love is this cunning thing which blinds you.

Its interesting that they say time flies, when in fact, it just goes round in circles.

Its interesting what time does to our paradigms.


Its interesting, this world. It certainly is...



I've heard this life is overrated,
but I hope that it gets better as we go.

I’m here without you baby,
but you're still on my lonely mind.

I think about you baby,
and I dream about you all the time.

I’m here without you baby,
but you're still with me in my dreams.

And tonight girl, its only you and me...




[Italics - Here Without You by 3 Doors Down]

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