The Human Instrumentality Project

Thursday, March 17, 2005

"Better never to have met you in my dream than to wake and reach for hands that are not there."
Otomo No Yakamochi

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Let's Make A Deal
by Diane Blue
You forgive me for liking you too much,
And I'll forgive you for not liking me enough.

You forgive me for missing you so,
And I'll forgive you for being so cold.

You forgive me for the loud racing of my heart,
And I'll forgive you for not hearing it.

You forgive me for playing your games,
And I'll forgive you for toying with my emotions.

You forgive me for finding you so attractive,
And I'll forgive you for not noticing.

You forgive me for raising you up so high,
And I'll forgive you for bringing me down so low.

You forgive me for wanting to be with you,
And I'll forgive you for avoiding me.

You forgive me for being so pathetic,
And I'll forgive you for taking advantage of it.

You forgive me for not being able to let go,
And I'll forgive you for never having latched on.

You forgive me for having hopes and dreams,
And I'll forgive you for crushing them.

Forgiveness brings inner peace.
Do we have a deal?

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It's so good to meet with friends, especially to part with words unsaid. It holds the promise of further meetings, a confidence that there will be no awkward silences. It is even better to meet new friends then part with words unsaid, to know that you have made a new friend and that the world out there is filled with people waiting for you to befriend. Also the things you learn about the person, about life in general, or about things you've never known about, from the conversations. It is a good feeling to learn and to improve knowledge.



I collect my IC on Friday! Hopefully. It depends on my RSM being in camp today, and depends on there being no special events tomorrow. Now I'm going out of the tunnel into the bright sunshine and a broad plain of grass stretching from horizon to horizon, a limitless space for me to roam and grow and to be the best me I can be. But where do I go? What is my destination from now on, or do I simply roam aimlessly only to find, years later, that I've not moved far from where I started at all? The end of the tunnel is hardly the be all and end all, on the contrary it is the beginning of the rest of my life. No more do I follow a guided path, from now on I go where my feet take me. So, maybe the tunnel ain't that bad after all?


Comments:
hey i wish my whole life was juz planned out and i didn't have a choice in some matters cos i'm the type who dun like to choose and also dun know how to choose... =P

but still~~ be optimistic and glad that u CAN choose~~ cos itz the freedom of choice that makes us more human ain't it?
 
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