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  • Tuesday, May 20, 2008
    12:18 AM

    meaning is not something you stumble across, like an answer to a riddle or the prize to a treasure hunt. meaning is something you build into your life. you build it out of your own past, out of your affections and loyalties, out of the experiences of humankind as it is passed on to you, out of your own talent and understanding, out of the things you believe in, out of the things and people you love, out of the values for which you are willing to sacrifice something, the ingredients are there. you are the only one who can put them together into that pattern that will be your life. let it be a life that has dignity and meaning for you. if it does, then the particular balance of success or failure is of less account. - john gardner, quoted in p104-5, Fish ! [ i was looking through my graduation stuffs to get things for my interview last week and i found this :) from ms lee moi cheng , my form / E / AM teacher during my sec 3 & 4 life XD it was during last friday lunch time just before our interview and we were exchanging our secondary school experiences .. the talk made me realise just how much i missed 4H .. the times we had during the two years of our lives .. we took for granted the days we had together because now , its so hard to meet each other .. but the good thing about moving on in life is that we get to meet new people :) people who you became friends with by chance , stayed as friends by choice and remained as friends by promise .. friends forever sounds too cliche and it gets harder as we grow older XD so i shan't say anything but we'll stay as friends as long as it takes WAHAHA !! ]

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