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Friday, October 10, 2008, 10/10/2008 01:00:00 AM
Its been a long time since i wrote anything here, and i deleted most of my posts. hmm.. 6 months pass just like that. eu unblocked me.LOLS..so many things happen during these periods, too much to say. The most fun thing that happen was the chalet that i went 1 month ago.. everything's so cool and i make new friends, fun friends. =)I quit my job at 711. I went to work at tcc. wow~ the first 2-3 days was like hell man, so scary la.. but i'm glad its over now. And now soo far still able to cope, but its quite complicated there la.
I did alot of wrong things. I angry, I hate, I miss. Does it mean that i still care? what am i to eu?
10/10/2008 12:58:00 AM
NAILS IN THE FENCEThere once was a little boy who had a bad temper. His father gave him a bag of nails and told him that every time he lost his temper, he must hammer a nail into the back of the fence.The first day the boy had driven 37 nails into the fence.
Over the next few weeks, as he learned to control his anger, the number of nails hammered daily gradually dwindled down. He discovered it was easier to hold his temper than to drive those nails into the fence. Finally the day came when the boy didn't lose his temper at all. He told his father about it and the father suggested that the boy now pull out one nail for each day that he was able to hold his temper.
The days passed and the young boy was finally able to tell his father that all the nails were gone.The father took his son by the hand and led him to the fence. He said, 'You have done well, my son, but look at the holes in the fence. The fence will never be the same. When you say things in anger, they leave a scar just like this one. You can put a knife in a man and draw it out. But It won't matter how many times you say I'm sorry, the wound will still be there. A verbal wound is as bad as a physical one.