Wednesday, August 31, 2005

Fourty Thousands Days

I realise that I can be ridiculously busy at times, when I said I am busy, I mean it. I am not here to put up any complaints. In converse sometimes it feels great to be busy, doesn't it? I have always believed it when they say success usually comes to those who are too busy to be looking for it.

Love music!! No matter how insane the day gets, music never seemed to fade away my distant reach. It is my yesterday, today, and tomorrow. I even cannot agree more when music is said to be the only language in which you cannot say a mean or sarcastic thing. When you desperately need silence, even the loudest music can provide you with the means better than those *rseh*le you don't wanna listen to or with thier unspoken blacked-faced body language.

No matter what sort of day you come through, it is just a day with a normal 24 hrs you would otherwise get through. If it is good it is wonderful if it isn't, it is experience. There is always tender new plant from wilted branches. .. always sunshine after rainy day... and always beautiful tomorrow when the window is inevitably shut today.
Take it or leave it, because no matter how seriously you want to take thing as you will not live more than fourty thousands days days in your very life. God is fair.....
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One year = Three hundreds sixty five days
Ten years = Three thousands six hundreds firty days
One hundred years = Thirty six thousands five hundreds days
One hundreds and...........
Can you live more than 40,000 days? I doubt it.

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