food for thought...
Hi Diary, again it has been such a long time and i really forgot my login.. this time round i went to the trouble of resetting this and that...
i think i haven done much of a soul searching lately.. i saw some scenes today which i made a mental effort to remind myself to blog about... at least something worth reading..
have been quite in touch with the proj lately.. oh yes, we have a name now.. its called project rudolph.. the blog has been set up and we have received relatively positive comments.. things have really moved quite abit... cheers!
time flies.. i was recounting the time when i was just posted into this new division til the present.. things have really moved fast... from the start we have been working and working juz 3 or 4 of us.. til date the team has expanded to about 12... and we have moved in and settled comfortably in the new office... its amazing how far we have come.. and yes, i have just 'celebrated' my first year anniversary in my workplace on 1st aug! i dunno how far words can bring this, but time REALLY flies!
i guess the world is all about relativity, there is no absolute.. facts aside, i think we can only look at things as a benchmark, but not as a definite gd or bad... i was telling my mum that we really cant compare.. in life, what can we use as a yardstick to say that he is better than she? or the other way round?
i was doing some soul searching today as i took a closer look at what's going on around me and i thot deeper into the meaning of life.. sounds philosophical... hmmmm....
there is this cleaning uncle at my workplace who maintains the gents... i think i'm so used to things being the way they are that i dun scrutinise deep enough.. i noticed this uncle is an old man who is at least 80 years old, at least his hair are already all white.. i wondered to myself why he's still working at such an age.. doesnt he have children on his own? does he need this job so badly?
i was on my way out from the train station today to the bus stop on the way to work in the noon... the path is an open area without shelter.. almost in the middle of the pathway there was biscuit tin that said something like donate as you please in chinese.. two steps away from the tin sat an old man with an erhu on a stool... it was nearing the hottest time of the day with the sun bright and scorching... as i passed by i saw the man counting the 'donations' accumulated in the tin so far... i wondered if he was counting how long the money can last him... or whether he have enough for a meal... honestly i din feel anything then.. however, on hindsight, i thot its a rather sad thing...
on my way back today to tuition, i was exiting from the train station. it was raining heavily.. there was an ice-cream man parked almost at the edge of the shelter... it was dinner time and instead of having a simple dinner with a make-do packet of rice, he was munching on two slices of bread... it was quite a provoking sight as i thot how hard he is trying to make money selling ice cream on a rainy day... .. he probably has many mouths to feed at home...
the last two incidents made me think of how fortunate i am.. i am not well-to-do but i make do.. the scenes triggered the compassionate side of me... at the same time, i am ashamed to say that i dont think i can do much for them.. everyone is fighting for hard for each of their own survival... so much so that we often neglect the people around us...
back to my point about relativity.. as much as i think the people i mentioned earlier deserves our compassion, if we were to compare them to others from third world countries they are probably much better... i guess at the end of the day the point i am trying to drive across is that we should always seek comfort in the fact that we could have been worse off... and this makes us feel more privileged...
i think i am grateful for what i have, how about you?