wisdom ...

... is not gained through endurance and perseverance on its path, but from sheer force of will. We are wise, if we only look deep enough. The sappy romance, chick-flicks have got it right: trust your feelings for they will guide you true.
Conversations With God. 'I am the life and the way. Follow me.' 'I am one with my Father and all of ye are my brethren.' 'All of this shall you do, and more.'
That's that; my own modest way of advertising my most beloved reading material - the thing which gets me to sleep at night, soundly and secure. And love I do, this trilogy of books. Whoever you may be, whatever background you may have come from, pick up this series wherever you may and just read.

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Alright, now to another issue. What do you know about Tasmania? Tasmania, the relatively small island situated at the most southwestern end of Australia.
For me, a couple of days ago, I knew nothing. Moving through life, taking things for granted, staying afloat by hanging onto the barest of twigs drifting through the currents.
For me, a day and some hours ago, I knew nearly everything there was to know. My life situation hasn't changed much in that respect, except maybe now the flow has kicked up one notch a little. Turbulent, chaotic, out of control.
What's that imply? Who knows (except for, obviously, me, of course but I won't tell. ;P).

I've written an essay on why Malaysia sucks and Tasmania rocks, which I must confess I had quite an easy - and somewhat fun - time doing. Another essay, this time a letter of introduction. This one I met a writer's block along the way, God knows why. Is it really that hard to write a decent introduction about myself? Thinking back, not really though my past self would argue otherwise.

@Sister:
I think you might really stop by here so messages for you. (; Cleanliness, hygiene, water, bath foam, shampoo, loofa sponges, shower, wash. Not so-subtle subliminal mind messages, yo.

End, eh.

P.S I'm going to go for a medical examination soon. Yay for peeing in tiny plastic tubes. Yay for the hole they're going to puncture somewhere near my elbow. Yay for finding out my health is in a shittier condition than I had imagined for myself. Yay, yay, yay!

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