Been busy with group project but I believe that after this coming Thursday, life would be much much better. Life is well.. watched Scooby doo 2 last Friday. Every Friday is a movie day but I am now saving money so that I am able to buy my mother a real Diamond ring for Mother's Day. Yes, I plan early because so many birthdays are coming up..eh wee? haha.. better stop teasing you..
yah, wouldn't be blogging so often because I am changing my internet connection from broadband to star hub. so long.. take care!
Below is what I found in my overflooded mail and one of the most interesting one I have seen. I found this meaningful for those who have lost their love, for those who refused to keep themselves from pining their lost love.
> >There was a scholar who was to marry his fiancée, but on the day of marriage, his fiancée changed her mind
>and married someone else. The scholar was devastated and fell ill. His family sought all kinds of medical
>treatment for him, but still he showed no sign of recovery. They were about to give up hope on him when a
>wandering monk passed by. After learning about the scholar's condition, the monk walked to the scholar's
>bed and took out a mirror for the dying man to see. In the mirror, the scholar saw a vast ocean, and the
>naked body of a murdered woman lay on the beach.
> >>
> > A man passed by, looked at the body, shook his head and left.
> >> Another man who passed by saw the body, took off his robes to cover the body and left.
> >> Finally came a man passing by who saw the body, dug a hole and laid the body carefully to rest before
> >> burying it.
>
>The scene in the mirror suddenly changed. The scholar saw his fiancée in a nuptial chamber
>and another man was lifting her wedding veil... The scholar blinked at the monk, confused. Slowly the monk explained, "The woman whose body you saw on the beach was your fiancée in her previous life.
>In your previous life, you were the second man who gave her his robes to cover her body. To repay your kindness
>in this lifetime, she loved you for a period of time and became your fiancée. However, ultimately the man
>whose favour she has to return for the rest of her life is the third man who buried her. And that
> > >man is now her husband. " Enlightened, the scholar sat up and recovered from his depression. It is truly amazing-this thing called "Fate".
>
> >> Fate is not something meant to be forced upon. What is yours will eventually come to your arms; what is not
> > yours will never come to be. In any case, we should not lose heart and give up on our hopes for love that
> >>is true, good and beautiful. The value of life, in a certain sense, is determined by the maturity of how
>we love. Of how we accept love. Treasure what you have... Time is too slow for those who wait;
>Too swift for those who fear; Too long for those who grief; Too short for those who rejoice;
>But for those who love... Time is Eternity!
Jacqueline
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