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i need a hug )':

Paradox of our Age

Paradox of our Age
by Dr. Bob Moorehead in Words Aptly Spoken

We have taller buildings but shorter tempers;
wider freeways but narrower viewpoints;
we spend more but have less;
we buy more but enjoy it less;
we have bigger houses and smaller families;
more conveniences, yet less time;
we have more degrees but less sense;
more knowledge but less judgement;
more experts, yet more problems;
we have more gadgets but less satisfaction;
more medicine, yet less wellness;
we take more vitamins but see fewer results.

We drink too much; smoke too much;
spend too recklessly; laugh too little;
drive too fast; get too angry quickly;
stay up too late; get up too tired;
read too seldom; watch TV too much and pray too seldom.

We have multiplied our possessions, but reduced our values;
we fly in faster planes to arrive there quicker, to do less and return sooner;
we sign more contracts only to realize fewer profits;
we talk too much; love too seldom and lie too often.

We've learned how to make a living, but not a life;
we've added years to life, not life to years.

We've been all the way to the moon and back, but have trouble crossing the street to meet the new neighbor. (this is funny!)

We've conquered outer space, but not inner space;
we've done larger things, but not better things;
we've cleaned up the air, but polluted the soul;
we've split the atom, but not our prejudice;
we write more, but learn less;
plan more, but accomplish less;
we make faster planes, but longer lines;
we learned to rush, but not to wait;
we have more weapons, but less peace;
higher incomes, but lower morals;
more parties, but less fun;
more food, but less appeasement;
more acquaintances, but fewer friends;
more effort, but less success.

We build more computers to hold more information, to produce more copies than ever, but have less communication;
drive smaller cars that have bigger problems;
build larger factories that produce less.

We've become long on quantity, but short on quality.

These are the times of fast foods and slow digestion;
tall men, but short character;
steep in profits, but shallow relationships.

These are times of world peace, but domestic warfare;
more leisure and less fun;
higher postage, but slower mail;
more kinds of food, but less nutrition.

These are days of two incomes, but more divorces;
these are times of fancier houses, but broken homes.

These are days of quick trips, disposable diapers, cartridge living, thow-away morality, one-night stands, overweight bodies and pills that do everything from cheer, to prevent, quiet or kill.

It is a time when there is much in the show window and nothing in the stock room.

Indeed, these are the times!

i will be productive :D

GOOD MORNING WORLD! :D

I MUST BE PRODUCTIVE TODAY. I MUST BE PRODUCTIVE TODAY. I MUST BE PRODUCTIVE TODAY. I MUST BE PRODUCTIVE TODAY. I MUST BE PRODUCTIVE TODAY.

I WILL BE PRODUCTIVE TODAY. I WILL BE PRODUCTIVE TODAY. I WILL BE PRODUCTIVE TODAY. I WILL BE PRODUCTIVE TODAY. I WILL BE PRODUCTIVE TODAY.

stuff to complete!
` compo- "money can buy happiness." do you agree?
` du shu bao gao- edit
` find cheng yu file on ivle/get from people!
` maths simultaneous thing thing
` print sec 1 orientation proposal, save in thumbdrive, prepare briefing

other stuff
` buy stationery
` get money for uniform

christmas!

orange craze worn off, so here's a new blogskin! (:
i love little children!
if only we could go back in time to relieve our childhood.
it's wonderful being a little kid;
you dont know many stuff,
"ignorance is bliss."
i guess it's really true (:

i remember when i was young i'll always ask my mom "why..."
"mummy, why am i not in your wedding photo?"
mummy, "you were not born yet, my dear!"
me: -bawls-
"can you and daddy get married again so we can take photos together?"

:D

and i realised little kids make friends very easily. "forgive and forget" seems to come to them quite naturally too.
whoever shares his/her toys with you are friends.
im angry. you give me a hug and say "sorry", and we're friends again. (:
i still find it very very amazing how babies can be wailing one second and silent another when they're distracted (:

im surely gonna have more than one kid next time! it's sad being the only child ;'(
hmmm, is 6 kids alot? :D

ahwell. heh i suddenly thought of daniel clinging on to lincoln at the home. daniel is so sweet (:

today's christmas!
blessed christmas, everyone!
for those with Christ in our hearts, let's remember the true meaning of this season and thank God for such a wonderful gift. let's also offer our hearts to Him and push aside the many distractions.

Jesus must have been adorable as a baby too (:
it's amazing to think about how His childhood was like.
at YF camp sarah mentioned about Jesus being 100% God and 100% man.
so if He was God within a little boy, He should have been quite wise and matured, yet playful!
hmmm, shall ask Jesus next time (:

shall post baby pictures when there's time! hee.

i like this song alot! but i cant seem to find it anywhere ):
lyrics are meaningful though :D

Christmas isn’t Christmas till it happens in your heart
Somewhere, deep inside you, is where Christmas really starts
So, give your heart to Jesus, you’ll discover when you do
That’s it Christmas, really Christmas for you.

Jesus brings warmth like a winter fire, a light like a candle’s glow
He’s waiting now to come inside, like He did so long ago
Jesus brings gifts of truth and life and makes them bloom and grow
So welcome Him with a song of joy, and when He comes you’ll know….

That Christmas isn’t Christmas till it happens in your heart
Somewhere, deep inside you, is where Christmas really starts
So, give your heart to Jesus, you’ll discover when you do
That’s it Christmas, really Christmas
Christmas, really Christmas

Christmas, really Christmas for you...

happy birthday, Jesus!
im so glad it's Christmas.

here's a song to end the post (:
"mary, did you know" by clay aiken



& Lord, i pray that those who havent opened the doors of their hearts to You will come to know the true meaning of Christmas.
forgive me, Father; help me, and use me.
amen.

once again, blessed christmas to all (:
i cant wait to hear the angels sing in heaven next time!
their voices must be so much more beautiful that no human can ever imagine.
thank You God, for letting me know You.
thank You for Jesus.
here's my heart, i surrender it to You and You alone.

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