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sing it out loud
So she said what's the problem, baby?.what's the problem, I don't know well maybe, I'm in love love. makes me wanna turn around and face it but I don't know nothin' 'bout love, woah~ |
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about this blog
This blog was opened by Anne Ng to accomodate her mind's silly musings and her daily rantings.Do enjoy your stay here, and don't take what's not yours! tagboard
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Nanyang.Past VERA! Laura/yabulollygabah Grace Shannon Baboonz.Present Rei's dead Ben's "coolness" Seth's Ego Eugene's Writing Raju.Past Nikki! Heidi Nurul Amanda Christina Princess Renee YiMin Dora RGS.Present Nadia Deepa Alch Charmaine Kimberley Heng Yeng! OMlettes.Forever Leti Ashlynna WINNIE!!! Jiao Odds and Ends KAM TING! Mirabel JTan Victoria(AVPA) Church.Forever Edna Melissa from Catechism CHEESEEEEEE Links to Happier Places the FAV site of FANFIC the official site of HAPLAND archives
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observations of the world where is happiness? everyone rushing around chasing dreams of fame and fortune instead of seeing that true happiness begins with contentment. where is love? people hurrying on with their lives for that bigger paycheck, that bigger car instead of treasuring the fact that things don't need to be bigger, to be better where is life? the monotony of life the endless work the chains of a boring office job for what? it won't buy you more time on earth or a straight ticket to heaven. i watch as families cry over loved ones crushed by buildings collapsed did money keep them alive? did fame keep them alive? did work keep them alive? i watch as whirling tornadoes tear families apart would they have stayed together with bigger cars? fatter paychecks? nicer houses? even those lie forgotten i watch as families crowd around a old grandfather taking his last breaths do they realise that instead of mindlessly wasting time chasing never-ending dreams they should have spent more time learned a little more cared a little more? these disasters these deaths they can't be stopped by man then, what makes it possible to live on after death? not the princely inheritance or that million-dollar property you're leaving to your third nephew twice removed it's inspiring the young learning from the old loving more worrying less giving more taking less while the world spins on, and life flies away so easily, why can't we stop and remember the things which are truly important? A/N: i wrote this after thinking about all the people who died in the cyclone and in the earthquake. i look at the pictures and see kids even younger than me. i ask myself, did they deserve to die? to be taken away after living such a short life? i have to trust God on this one, he knows what's best for us all anyway. God bless all the families of the fallen and bless the survivors too! moira out |