I used to have a pair of very strong and beautiful wing. It is able to bring me to every where. It gives me hope and dream. I used to be very happy and lived in fantasy world. My world was full of flowers and colours. I wished to go to every part of the world and collect peoples' story. I believe everyone have their own story. It is the memory when they are still alive and being a human. My dream was flying around.
But now, because of my greedy, my wing is hurt. I have been captured by my greediness. I cannot fly again. I can only stay in the same place doing nothing. Feeling life is meaningless.
Now, I am trying hard to make myself recover from my illness. At least I am still alive and there is so many things I can to do. Please do not give up. Appreciate every moment being a human. While this body still can function, I want to leave as much memory as I can to this world. There are still many parts of the world I have never been before. I want to know more about my world. So to fulfill my dream, I will never ever give up until my dream fly to the world, until I know the reason why I am here, my existence.
Wednesday, 22 December 2010
Tuesday, 14 December 2010
回忆
九岁那一年,自认看遍了童话故事。
十岁那一年,写了不少的童话故事。
十一岁那一年,闲逛于镇上的书店,认识了漫画。
十二岁那一年,创作了漫画。
十三岁那一年,透过漫画,爱上了芭蕾。
十四岁那一年,加入了槟城武术队。
十五岁那一年,开始了芭蕾教育。
十六岁那一年,成了槟城体操队的一员。
十七岁那一年,离开了体操队。
十八岁那一年,因压力,开始发胖,什么活动都没参加。
二十岁那一年,重新开始学芭蕾舞。
二十一岁那年,在大学里度过。
二十三岁那年,离开了槟城, 到雪兰莪学晶片设计,到aurora 芭蕾舞学校学习芭蕾舞。
二十四岁这年,开始了第一分正式的工作,也正以芭蕾舞教师的方向走去。
十岁那一年,写了不少的童话故事。
十一岁那一年,闲逛于镇上的书店,认识了漫画。
十二岁那一年,创作了漫画。
十三岁那一年,透过漫画,爱上了芭蕾。
十四岁那一年,加入了槟城武术队。
十五岁那一年,开始了芭蕾教育。
十六岁那一年,成了槟城体操队的一员。
十七岁那一年,离开了体操队。
十八岁那一年,因压力,开始发胖,什么活动都没参加。
二十岁那一年,重新开始学芭蕾舞。
二十一岁那年,在大学里度过。
二十三岁那年,离开了槟城, 到雪兰莪学晶片设计,到aurora 芭蕾舞学校学习芭蕾舞。
二十四岁这年,开始了第一分正式的工作,也正以芭蕾舞教师的方向走去。
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