Friday, 19 June 2009

• Currently Sound of Melodies By Leeland Brighter Days see related

  thinking out loud

  On PACKING

  i like packing things. whenever me or my sister travels and she's very busy, i volunteer fixing her travel stuff and i enjoy doing it.

  but it feels different when you know you're not going back to that place anymore. there was no joy in packing those stuff. i'm leaving forever. it's an accepted fact.

  while packing, i noticed i actually have five mugs, three were given by workfriends. (unused mugs to add my collection.) wew

  

  it's a drama-free packing day i should say. emotionless. brainless. thoughtless. effortful. thanks to that guy who helped me with my locker. God bless your heart.

  i miss people.

  

  

       

   

  a-ha-ha-ha-HIBERNATION

  will i ever be comfortable in the comfort zone? hmm.... let's see.  ten days of R&R...... ahahay...

  CHANGE

  it's not something to be afraid of. it's something to embrace. change is not at all bad as i thought before. i learned to welcome good change and bad change, they come in different sizes, colors and shapes.  it's how we react to those changes that makes a difference. i choose to be positive about negative.

    

  Every man dies. Not every man really lives. -William Wallace

  FUTURE

  ayayayay.... i'm torn between three lovers. oh no. i meant, employers. it's kind of difficult making these life changing decisions. but i think i'm going to be okay so long as i know what i want. and i trust God.

  i believe God is elevating me, bringing me to a higher level of spirituality. i'm getting ready for that.

    

  Brighter Days

  by Leeland

  Time keeps moving on
  Through the sunshine and the storm
  And my dreams are set in stone
  And someday I’ll be who I want to be
  For now I’ll wait
  For the sun to shine again
  And for now I’ll wait
  For the rain to pass away
  
  And I’m looking for the brighter days
  When all my hurts seem to fade away
  I’m looking for the brighter days to come my way
  
  Faces come and faces go
  But none seem to look my way
  And walls have stood and walls have fallen
  But my heart seems to wait
  For now I’ll sit at the end of the road
  And for now I’ll wait
  At the end of the pathway
  
  I’ll see the sun one day shine upon me
  I’ll see the sun one day
  And watch the nighttime turn to morning
  But for now it all comes back around

   

  

   

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