Still Waiting

Saturday, September 10, 2005

today, let me introduce you a game that is played by every single person in this world. it's really simple, yet complicated, but i'm sure all the ppl out there are going to play it some day.

Game Title:
Love

Game Aims:
- To make feelings stay, chemistry present, build trust and commit.
- Make dreams come true.
- Make a girl and boy stay together.

Game Rules:
- Stay Faithful.
- No two-or-more timing.
- Stay committed and commit.
- Investment of time, money, feelings and emotions.
- Occassional pleasant surprises.
- throw in:

Many doses of "missing"
Many doses of "sweetness"
Your pride to make your game partner stay
willingness of everything just for your game partner

Game's Over:
- When you break the rules.
- When you cannot manage to lock the two hearts happily together in the cage.
- When trust and feelings are missing.
- When you are sick of the game.
- When you throw in the towel because you are tired.

-end-

love, Hai Ling.

p/s: any more points that i've not added in, please kindly let me know.

i've played this game many times, but only one which happened a few months ago that left a deep impression. now i'm not playing the love game anymore, in fact i'm playing another game with him.

game's over: see who surrenders first by talking to one another.

game title? u fill that in youself.. for me i'm gonna call it "pride".

how silly can that be...

so fast, it's sept already.. soon will be promos and after promos.. den after promos will soon be the chinese a lvl paper.. and thus time will go very fast.. oct.. then we'll be busy for oral presentation for PW in nov. and not forgetting the service learning project. and soon, time flies again and it'll be november. how cruel can it be. and then, i'll find myself studying again in dec for the january exam, which every JC1 has to take.. and thus.. another year.

i feel as if i've skipped through 2005.. this year.. felt as though it's non existent. i suppose time has run too fast for every one of us.. this batch that's graduating from secondary schools. and suddenly, the year doesnt matter anymore. a day matters more.

-when are you coming back? ;