The Scorpio Thoughts

Saturday, February 04, 2006

CNY

Looks like my blog readers are even more anxious for new entries than me.... Hmm.... Saw quite a bit of dramas lately and kind of tired with all the crap. Beginning to enjoy the quiet life in front of my monitor and piano, that's human isn't it, they just get bored with doing the same things. How about loving the same person? Does it get bored too? Can't give an answer off hand? That's my answer : We will get bored of doing certain things with our partners, but we will never stop loving them, cos love does not disappear. Try engaging new hobbies together and love can be as sweet as before.

Joke of the month: Someone was accused of raping someone else when it was the other party who initiated it. :x I was telling the victim that maybe next time all of us should sign a sex contract that both are willing parties and none is suppose to take legal action there after. Ridiculous! Well, that's what rumours can do and some people just can't face facts and all their life is bugged by covering up previous lies.

Came across an interesting story in Lionel's profile. A love story between A & B. Found this particular portion really meaningful : Years passed, A and B were still together. Quarrels often took place because of the difference in their thinking. A starts to find B overly sensitive. B finds A always keeping everything to himself. Over a period, B starts to doubt A. They broke up. Did they forget they were once so in love..? Forget they were made to be DIFFERENT?Two people fall in love with each other becus they are so different. Until and unless, they learn to harmonize their differences and embrace the similarities, love will never survive.

Appreciate the similarities and accept the differences. That's what love can do. We often encounter failures of relationships with differences as a reason. Well, it is just like putting it across that there's not enough love to sustain it. Wilson once told me that love can overcome all difficulties, no matter how bad, how poor, how desperate, if there's still love, there's hope.

I feel like an aimless hermit.

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