Friday, May 06, 2005

that was another thot-triggering note. and i wonder who the author is.
we might sometimes feel that there is nobody in the world we can share all our thoughts and feelings with...be totally frank with...is that because we arent even sure of our own thoughts? or that we dont wanna share?
"you can never really communicate what you feel inside you"...i dont think we can, not to anyone else if we cannot even understand ourselves.
sigh...sometimes we might not understand our behaviour. yea, we might be sad and dont know wat there is to be sad about. or we might be so crazily happy we wonder why we are so happy.
i'm not used to blogging deep thots here...never. but the notes posted here always set me thinking, sometimes puzzling me too. it's hard to find pple you can talk to about such stuff, and i have learnt that blogging can be quite useful for x-change of such personal ideas, thou there are definitely limintations.

anyway, remember this poem?

Some people talk and talk
and never say a thing.
Some people look at you
and birds begin to sing.
Some people laugh and laugh
and yet you want to cry.
Some people touch your hand
and music fills the sky.

i first saw it in yushan's notebk, and thot it was quite nice.

k, take care.
yr friend always,
maryann