as time goes it is august already. How time flies.
It is funny, sometimes you knwo someone and you never met him/her but you feel so comfortable talking to them. but sometiems when meeting in person, the feeling is different. Some are worried that this would happen.
Some you never met but yet you can strike a conversation on the internet and on the phone and talk for hours. Chatting away. Teasing each other or even to some extend of flirting. hehehe And when you go to sleep after the chat, you feel a sweet feeling in your heart, as if it is melting and you have a little simple sweet smile, smiling to yourself and you can even feel the smile. To that, you feel the sweetness of a smile that you jsut smile to yourself. hehehe
Isn't it nice to have this? In life, we grow up, we become materialistic, we become goal oriented, we become stingy, we become workaholic, we become mr excuses, we become mr judgemental. But then we still could have this simple smile in our life. Cherish it when you can my dear readers. As each smile, you feel a great warmth and it would last you quite long!
3 comments:
Can't help feeling I was in the picture somewhere in your latest blog , Gracey hehehehehehe
You so sweet lah :) hehehehehe
Life is indeed strange yet beautiful with frens like you :)
Funny how I feel more myself with you
Than anybody else that I ever knew
I hear in your voice, see it in your face
You've become the memory I can't erase
You could have been anyone at all
A stranger falling out the blue
I'm so glad it was you
It wasn't in the plan not that I could see
Suddenly a miracle came to me
Safe within your arms I can say what is true
Nothing in the world I would keep from you
You could have been anyone at all
An old friend falling out of the blue
I'm so glad it was you
Words can hurt you if you let them
People say them and forget them
Words can promise
Words can lie
But your words make me feel like I can fly
You could have been anyone at all
a net that catches me when I fall
I'm so glad it was you
You could have been anyone at all
An old friend falling out of the blue
I'm so glad it was you
Anyone at all
You could have been anyone at all
I'm so glad it was you
From Dearie Gracey
I was at the old folks home this weekend on sat afternoon and also the whole of sunday till evening after which I went home to do my household chores, washing machine , mopped the floor , arranged the old newspaper to give to charity homes and fruit sellers and such, do some repairing work and yes ...vacuum the whole house...
as for me being a barber at old folks home ..
there is a duty roster every 3 months for a volunteer to attend to hair needs of the elderly there eg washing their hairs and of cos for those who are 'botak' the job for us would be a bit easier..
Some of the elderly there are widowed, for some divorced , others abandoned by loved ones and the rest
single all their lives just like me
some are chronically sick but you can still see joy on their faces , a simple satisfaction they showed by your pressence and your attention to whatever they want to share to you , a joke , a story perhaps
Most young people seem to shun these places and go clubbing instead , most see these ppl as rejects of
society
I had a meaningful time there cos
I wasn't giving anything to them BUT
they are the ones who are giving a whole lot to me by giving me a chance to have an outlet to express
my humanity
cos all of us grows old , lonely and weak, all of us feel vulnerable sometimes
and most of all , most if not all of us fears to be rejected in life
The Radarman of SG
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