Don't Waste Your Life

Life's a journey - don't forget to unpack.

Where it all meets

Perhaps then, it is at the cross of Christ that we find what we crave for most deeply in this world. Love and sacrifice, justice and mercy, faithfulness and grace. It is at the cross of Christ that all these meet, and if we dig deep enough into the core of our being, we will find that these are the things we will live and die for. - Me

To you, my reader. :)

There, look on me, so that you may not praise me beyond what I am; there, believe me, not others, about myself; there, attend to me and see what I have been in myself, through myself. - St Augustine

Balls

I heard this from Edmond.. think it's quite funny.. it's about girls.. hehe..

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When you're in your teenage years, you're like a soccer ball.
There are 20+ guys chasing after you.

When you're in your 20s, you're like a basketball.
There are 10 guys chasing after you.

When you're in your 30s, you're like the pingpong ball.
You have two men hitting you to each other. (I haf no idea what this means)

When you're in your 40s, you're like the golf ball.
The men just want to hit you far far awaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaay!

When you're in your 50s, you're like a squash ball.
No matter how hard you hit, it always comes back to you.

Heh. I hope it ain't derogatory eh.
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And may I add my own line? :p

If you're truly loved, you're like a rugby ball.
Your man carries you, hugs you as tight as he can, and runs like mad for his dear life. To protect you from all the men who are trying to grab you away.

Even if your shape is kinda odd.

Hee. (i'm conveniently forgetting the fact that sometimes rugby players kick the ball and pass it around too..)

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