running the race.

Friday, August 25, 2006

as i sat on the chair, laying my hands flat down across the table, i took out my phone and took a snap short of the cup.
This cup has been on my table for close to 2 years?
It was a gift from one friend.
I couldn't bear to use the cup for two simple reasons.
It's extremely nice and it has lots of value to me. =)

my day was comprable to a heart that is racing at an uncountable velocity.
the displacement seemed never ending and the time taken is infinite.
it beats at such a rate that the GM tube explodes.

However, i'm glad to have been through this day.
I hate being confrontation as i know its the stake of relationship.
This is the second time is year. Gracious me.

Sometimes, when the truth is exposed or found out, a surge of anger rises within.
The excruaciating pain is a result of a double life.
When friends confront each other, they are simply taking a knife and stab from the from rather than the back.
Surely, it hurts more, isn't it?
But that is what i call true friendship.
It is when both parties dare to be real and transparent to each other.
And giving the person the knife. =) I love this type of friendship.
where we can be that damn real, and dare to love each other.

i guess many will beg to defer, because we hate to be confronted.
let's just have some friends to chill out at pubs or stuff.
well, that's important though, but we need friends who will speak into our lives.
life is just too freaking tough to go on alone, that is why he made other humans which is of same gender with you.
so that they can comprehend each other situation better. =)

till the end;12:45 AM