on my way home, i saw an old couple, both with silver white heads holding hands and taking their evening walk. i start to wonder; there are so many people(like billions and billions)how does one find the other one? be it straights or gays.
somehow, i feel that to be able to find that one you wanna hold hands with is a miracle. ahahaaaa crap. i wanna hold hands. any hand also can i think. cute little girl, charming young man, old friendly grandma; all are welcome.
hmm reading The Alchemist always never failed to inspire me into the ideas of the Soul of the World, no matter how many times i read it. Even after a hard day's work, reading the book motivates me and i'll start thinking; hey although its hard, this is my dream man. and although its long hours staying/working in the same place, its okay as it allows me to be in contact with different persons, broadening my mind out to the world.and also, to me, thanks from a greatful patient doesnt have to mean giving you verbal compliments or positive written feedbacks. Language of the World; the bright twinkling of their eyes and a smile is way enough. yeah, his book really had a life-enhancing impact on my life. so glad i stumbled upon it at the library :))
okay maybe you think im talking crap here. but if you do read the book and understand it, you know what i mean. but unfortunately, ppl around me dont read it. ahahahahaa only Heather does(shes my soulmate!)
alrights gotta end here. goodnights world :) yawns~
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