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Name: Li Jia
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School: Temasek Polytechnic
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Friday, March 24, 2006
Song of the Day
-= Bizarre Love Triangle =-
Every time I think of you,
I get a shot right through into a bolt of blue.
It's no problem of mine, but it's a problem I find
Living a life that I can't leave behind.
There's no sense in telling me;
The wisdom of a fool won't set you free.
That's just the way that it goes and it's what nobody knows,
And every day my confusion grows
(chorus:)
Every time I see you falling, I
Get down on my knees and pray;
I'm waiting for the final moment you
Say the words that I can't say.
I'm not sure what this could mean.
I don't think you're what you seem.
I do admit to myself that if I had someone else
They'd never see just what we're meant to be.
(repeat chorus)
Every time I see you falling I'll
Get down on my knees and pray
Waiting for the final moment you'll
Say the words that I can't say.
-= Bizarre Love Triangle =-
Every time I think of you,
I get a shot right through into a bolt of blue.
It's no problem of mine, but it's a problem I find
Living a life that I can't leave behind.
There's no sense in telling me;
The wisdom of a fool won't set you free.
That's just the way that it goes and it's what nobody knows,
And every day my confusion grows
(chorus:)
Every time I see you falling, I
Get down on my knees and pray;
I'm waiting for the final moment you
Say the words that I can't say.
I'm not sure what this could mean.
I don't think you're what you seem.
I do admit to myself that if I had someone else
They'd never see just what we're meant to be.
(repeat chorus)
Every time I see you falling I'll
Get down on my knees and pray
Waiting for the final moment you'll
Say the words that I can't say.
Monday, March 20, 2006
Quote of the Day
Passion makes the world go round. Love just makes it a safer place.
- Ice T, The Ice Opinion
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THE STORY OF THE CRACKED POTS
An elderly Chinese woman had two large pots, each hung on the ends of a pole, which she carried across her neck. One of the pots had a crack in it while the other pot was perfect and always delivered a full portion of water. At the end of the long walk from the stream to the house, the cracked pot arrived only half full. For a full two years this went on daily, with the woman bringing home only one and a half pots of water. Of course, the perfect pot was proud of its accomplishments. But the poor cracked pot was ashamed of its own imperfection, and miserable that it could only do half of what it had been made to do. After 2 years of what it perceived to be bitter failure, it spoke to the woman one day by the stream. "I am ashamed of myself, because this crack in my side causes water to leak out all the way back to your house." The old woman smiled, "Did you notice that there are flowers on your side of the path, but not on the other pot's side? That's because I have always known about your flaw, so I planted flower seeds on your side of the path, and every day while we walk back, you water them. For two years I have been able to pick these beautiful flowers to decorate the table. Without you being just the way you are, there would not be this beauty to grace the house." Each of us has our own unique flaw. But it's the cracks and flaws we each have that make our lives together so very interesting and rewarding. You've just got to take each person for what they are and look for the good in them. To all of my crackpot friends, have a great day and remember to smell the flowers, on your side of the path.
Passion makes the world go round. Love just makes it a safer place.
- Ice T, The Ice Opinion
========================================================
THE STORY OF THE CRACKED POTS
An elderly Chinese woman had two large pots, each hung on the ends of a pole, which she carried across her neck. One of the pots had a crack in it while the other pot was perfect and always delivered a full portion of water. At the end of the long walk from the stream to the house, the cracked pot arrived only half full. For a full two years this went on daily, with the woman bringing home only one and a half pots of water. Of course, the perfect pot was proud of its accomplishments. But the poor cracked pot was ashamed of its own imperfection, and miserable that it could only do half of what it had been made to do. After 2 years of what it perceived to be bitter failure, it spoke to the woman one day by the stream. "I am ashamed of myself, because this crack in my side causes water to leak out all the way back to your house." The old woman smiled, "Did you notice that there are flowers on your side of the path, but not on the other pot's side? That's because I have always known about your flaw, so I planted flower seeds on your side of the path, and every day while we walk back, you water them. For two years I have been able to pick these beautiful flowers to decorate the table. Without you being just the way you are, there would not be this beauty to grace the house." Each of us has our own unique flaw. But it's the cracks and flaws we each have that make our lives together so very interesting and rewarding. You've just got to take each person for what they are and look for the good in them. To all of my crackpot friends, have a great day and remember to smell the flowers, on your side of the path.