29 August 2008

Wolf mentioned the words of home, hotel and hospital to a group of Rovers the other day. I wondered what he meant by those words actually, until he further elaborated a little bit more before allowing us to reflect and think about it.

The definition of home:
"a home is a place where a person, family or a group of people living together"
(
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Home)

The definition of hotel:
"a hotel is an establishment that provides paid lodging, usually on short-term basis"
(
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Hotel)

The definition of hospital:
“a hospital is an institution of for health care, often but not always providing for longer-term patient stays”

(en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Hospital)

Well, so what does it mean for a person to treat a place like a home, hotel or hospital? I wouldn't elaborate too, as the topic on loyalty is being touched again... how is the future going to be like for each situation?

My dad always commented that I treated his house like a hotel instead of a home. I would go to the house everyday but only for bathing, eating and keeping my properties. I always understand what he meant, however, after reflecting, perhaps he was truly right.

Many great ideas died as people lack the ability, will and determination to carry them out. I guess, at times, it is inevitable for humans to grow and die a fame-less and non-memorable death due to it.

I guess that Mei Mei and her big mouth had announced on my behalf already... Well, this part of the entry goes to her (but not her mouth). I've known her during my secondary school days (don't know if it was lucky or unlucky), I should be 14 years old, at that point in time. A very naive and quiet girl who isn't quite smart or dumb either, but relatively good. Her looks-wise, wasn't very attractive nor is she not so good looking, perhaps the word 'cute' fits her better.

(definition of cute: "ugly but adorable" - just kidding, no joke, no fun eh")

Well, I guess fate brought us together to be brother and sister, though not in blood. I do not know if I've done my part as a brother to her, however, she sure had done her part of being a sister to me. Let's just say, those times together with all the lame jokes and support when I'm down. I guess, I'm lucky to have her as a sister that is willing to be by my side whenever possible.

Don't cry ok mei mei! haha... be proud!! and that mouth ar... haiyo. haha

I guess my suicide partner would really be prepared for a ride of a roller coaster life. Five Ferrero Rocher chocolates... Five golden roses.

A black rose being re-born to a golden rose. What's more to ask for a new beginning?

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