[[ Stickman & Stickbabe ]]

we're just two simple stickpeople who :-
met,
clicked,
hitched,
till death do us part...


[[ All I want in 2007... ]]

Seeing loved ones happy
Mission trips
Have a cute baby
Learn bridal makeup
Speak Camb/Viet
Pay off our housing loan!


[[ Leaving? ]]

~C-Cup : cupcakes from heaven... (perfect 4 parties)
~My Bali Photo Blog
~Melonbabe (my female sibling)
~Angelia (a kid i tutored, who grew up!)
~WZB (a woman with an expensive rock)
~Get Blobbed... (splish splash plop blobbe)
~My Primary School Classmate
~My pescatarian recipe blog
~Simplicity - making a difference in Kenya
~A visually delightful blog of a stranger
~Another visual treat...
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Thursday, December 08, 2005
I read today that our minds cannot distinguish what's real and what's not real. So we come to believe and gravitate towards what's predominantly on our minds.

On the way to work today, I was reflecting on whether a close shave with death will be a life-changing experience for me. I have friends who were somehow pulled back from the brink of death. From illness. From accidents. Sometimes I wonder why some of them are still so f* up over trivialities of life after such an experience. If I were in their shoes, what kind of person would I be?

I read about Steve Jobs' close shave with cancer. Fortunately for him, after being diagnosed as terminally ill, doctors found out that it was a rare form of pancreatic cancer for it could be cured by surgery. Phew, I love Pixar. I hate cancer.

It made me wonder about miracles. Mostly, I wonder what would happen to my half-formed expectations and dreams. I no longer feel the invincibility of youth as I ease into the thirties.

I've finally come to realise I've limited time here and I bear full responsibility of the life I choose to live.


stickbabe [ 11:34 PM ]