Dienstag, April 19, 2005

3 left standing.

I never thought something this silly would ever happen.
When they saw me approaching, they giggled and said, " Eh Shaomin ! The grasscutters came and cut away your sunflowers! ".
" FWAH. "
" I saw 2 remaining there. "
*saunters over to the nursery with resigned acceptance*
" Hah! There's still 3. "

Anyway... I'm gonna transplant the poor growing sunflower to the valiant deceased's spot. Never shall it face the blade.

I was reading about Authentic Happiness (google it) and something about 24 character strengths that are linked to happiness. I found passion particularly important and fundamental in generating daily life happiness. I applied it to the individual marksmanship and squash today and it seems to have a much more positive effect.
This striked me in that I realised I've lost passion, the persistent type, in doing things.
I think it's NS (again). Haha.
Partly because I've adopted the 'stay-low' mentality throughout the past year and that I really don't see much incentives and/or get motivated to do things.
I just live from day to day, in camp that is.
The thing that pushes me would be the morning games where I learn tips from encik and have a good time with them. And maybe for evening to come, for after a sleep, the sun's rays sweeps across the camp and I know it's time to get a proper rest at home and be seated right here reading new things and going out to experience more.

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