we cannot change the cards we are dealt,
just how we play the hand.
Friday, October 22, 2010
7:23 PM
Neo
i heard a piece of tragic news regarding an old friend of twelve years. and the thing is, i played basketball with him just weeks before he took his own life.
i wonder whether things could be any different, if.
a little chat with him perhaps. the last time our bodies brushed against each other on the courts. anything, just anything more than a mere "hi" and "bye".
life is fragile, my friends - treasure it. souls are fragile, my friends - hurt no one.
the voices in my head-
Monday, October 04, 2010
9:07 PM
Never Shout Never
after 3 text messages and 4 missed calls
you still slept with my best friend.
he: you can sleep with my best friend.
she: eh?
he: i'm my own best friend.
he: can i sleep with your best friend?
she: okay.
he: eh?
she: you're my best friend.
wank away.
the voices in my head-
i love my girl. a love so beautiful, symmetrical, tangible
God loves me. a love so great, unconditional, real.
my life in a nutshell. working towards loves of sorts. beautiful, symmetrical, tangible, great, unconditional and real.
a page, deliberately left blank.
Love is patient, love is kind.
It does not envy, it does not boast, it is not proud.
It is not rude, it is not self-seeking.
It is not easily angered, it keeps no record of wrongs.
Love does not delight in evil, but rejoices with the truth.
It always protects, always trusts, always hopes, always perseveres.
Love never fails.
I Corinthians 13:4-8
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