Let's just say that i bought what is cheap and can be used properly and appreciatively. If there was such a word.
Sometimes why do we care so much about our language when its the gestures, actions that matters because English isn't everything. But a border that sets us apart.
That's what i think.
Sunday, February 22, 2009
Day 7
( That's Alvin. The guy in the picture. So... MAT!)
Morning sharing. Alvin shared his story about how fortunate we are. I guess we Singaporeans are far too pampered. We expect the expected and definitely majority failed to adapt easily to poverty. If i could share a thoughtwith the world, may i say this;
God is fair. He made the poor who can work better than the rich, appreciates life more than the rich and I realised the rich are far poor than those who have hardly enough to eat. We take things for granted, blamed god for every misfortune, never thanked him for every blessings. Thus god is fair, he made us all poor because money isn't everything. And at the end of this life, it's the deeds,virtues,values, that will give you that little piece of heaven. Not status, wealth, or how much you manage to keep yourself alive.
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