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that you greet them with joy, and life emits a fragrance like flowers and sweet-scented herbs, is more elastic, more starry,
more immortal,--that is your success. All nature is your congratulation, and you have cause momentarily to bless yourself. The
greatest gains and values are farthest from being appreciated. We easily come to doubt if they exist. We soon forget them.
They are the highest reality....the true harvest of my daily life is somewhat as intangible and indescribable as the tints
of morning or evening. It is a little star-dust caught, a segment of the rainbow which I have clutched.
--Henry David Thoreau
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Don't like it, sue me.
And that's the awful truth.
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This place never really worked for me. I really don't fit in, not with many people. On the surface, maybe, but then again, I never reveal too much. As I've said, I don't like people.
So tonight I was staring at the night sky, and because of the sky glow, I could make out the layer of clouds in the sky. And it just so happened that if I tilted my head high enough, I could block out most of the houses opposite the road but still include the tips of the wispy trees that line my road.
Then, do you know what I caught myself doing?
I caught myself imagining I wasn't in Singapore anymore, just some other place. Any place.
This gnawing feeling has grown significantly since my secondary one days. Then it was just a hint of a feeling, more like a passing fancy, but apparently puberty does more than just changing the superficial.
But I need to be careful--to much and I might explode. I don't want that to happen, now do I? Still I can't help but wonder what if...
I guess all I have left is my infinite imagination. Let's just hope that well doesn't run dry, then I be facing quite a predicament.
// Thursday, April 9, 2009, 9:05 PM
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