on the tram. where i think.
Friday, July 22, 2005
daddy taught me that things change the moon tonight. beautiful. not exactly perfect. but beautiful never meant perfection.
my dad told me in the car today something that kinda struck me. he said that long ago.. way before technology and flying to space stuff... the stars and moon out there were a lot more beautiful to people who ponder upon them. that makes a lot of sense.. because if not for all those scientific breakthrough.. wouldn't the night sky be something magical and mysterious to us? haha. but now.. we know that its a piece of big rock and all. so here's an advice.. the next time you look up.. forget all the facts you know and think about magic. not any magic.. but God's magic.
and today.. it happened again. my life's mystery. just why oh why is it when i fall asleep in the bus on the way home.. i ALWAYS end up missing my stop when i wake up? not only that.. the peculiar thing is that its ALWAYS just after i miss my stop. it happens without fail. i can blast alter bridge and sex pistols down my ears and still fall asleep. and before i know it.. i'll be rushing down the bus to take another long walk home. haha..
and i just remembered five seconds ago that there's parent-teacher meeting tmr. wonderful.
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