When I was born, life was simple. Kids never used to think that much. What is more important than having fun, eating when you are hungry, watching cartoon when you want to, etc...?
Slowly I grew a little older. Being cute is like the "in" thing for kids at that age. Everyone likes to be well-liked. Somehow it must have stuck, since I still hear people use "cute" to describe me. I'm turning 30!!! You must be so kidding to still use that kind of description....
Then came the schooling years...worked hard (but definitely not enuff), and played even harder (would gladly dedicate more effort doing this). Those were the days. Will always think back. I literally had a bunch of buddies who would dig into our pockets, combined all the coins that we had, bought a plastic ball, arrange four bags as goalposts and there we go having the game of our lives. It's a pity we don't get to play that often now. Miss those times...
Poly went by in almost a breeze. Was busy with Festival of Praise then. Yes, I was a dancer. But not the clubbing type hor. Was also in the pioneer batch of Eternal Splashes and joined again one year later (with a much smaller role by then).
Army was next. Made a couple of crazy friends. Still meet up every reservist and have the time of our lives. University came straight after. My life moulded quite a lot in this time. It was also the time that I got "A Taste Of Heaven". It's so fantastic that I do not know how to describe it.
Now working life. Suddenly almost 30 years of my life has gone past. Time flies.
I made mistakes in my life and that is fine. It is part and parcel of growing up. I remember mistakes as the funny things that happened in my life, so they are nice memories. I think making mistakes in life is definitely OK, but making a regretful decision, that haunts.
Goal for the remainder of 2006:
Mistakes -- OK
Regret -- NO
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