Wednesday, July 30, 2008
For wannabe astronauts....
Virgin Galactic shows off mothership aircraft
Now, we only have to spend USD200,000 to go to space. Yiehooo!!! No more knights in shining armour on a white horse. Now, it is a knight in a spacesuit on Virgin Mothership. And I am an alien princess. Hehehe.
In my head, Jason Miraz's I'm Yours. A perfect song especially when you are vacationing. So, summer-y.
"There's no need to complicate
Our time is short
This is our fate, I'm yours"
That is a very good advice. No need to complicate your personal, work or love life. Life is short, and unless you believe in reincarnations, this is the only life that you will have. Why want to spend it mired in self-pity and anger? Tell people that you love them, and if they don't return your love....well, shrug and move on, dear.
I really have no idea why people want to put status in YM, AOL, Facebook that Relationship-Complicated. Why in God's sake? You have the power to decide whether you want to live happily or complicate your life with common trash. Then, start la all the darah tinggi, migraine, depression....well, ma dear...that is your own decision. You, yourself make your life difficult and in the process makes yourself sick.
I believe that all humans have the rights to choose. Good or bad depends on the person. Well, even me had made some wrong/bad decisions but that were all in the past. I learned from it and moved on.
And now, I love whomsoever I want to, whether they reciprocate or not....well, my love is free. And I do believe with all my heart, that I do brighten some people's life just by letting them know that they are not alone and by showing that other people do care.
So, cheers all. I love most of you people. ;)
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The race of man shall perish, but the eyes
Of trilobytes eternal in stone,
And seem to stare about in mild surprise
At changes greater than they have yet known.
- T.A. Conrad
To see a world in a grain of sand,
And a heaven in a wild flower,
Hold infinity in the palm of your hand,
And eternity in an hour.
- William Blake,
excerp from Auguries of Innocence.