Food For Your Thoughts

The Thoughts Of The Day


My Current Plans
•Enlist Into NS - Achieved ☺
•Get Into NDU - Working On It
•Sign On - If I Get Into NDU
•Get Her - Hmm I Hope So
•10k by 9/9/10 - In The Midst

Random Thoughts
Me
[info]viperboiz

 


I Think I'm Giving Up!! The situation makes me feel as if it'll get a whole lot worse if i press on. i think i might just give up.. It's either i perservere on or just give up and live as usual. (:



National Service
Me
[info]viperboiz
Not Many People Will Believe This. But I'm Actually Enjoying The Life I Got Now, The Life Which Tons And Tons Of Guys Dread. The Life Which Almost All Who Go Through It Say Its A Waste Of Time. To Me This Is The Life I Want, Although I May not Have As Much Time As Before But I Still Love It. Life For Me In Camp, Is Like Living In My Own World. No News Of What Is Really Going On Out There. Where Your Life Is Literally Ruled By The Hierarchy.. Though Many Think The Guys In Charge Of Us Are Inhuman, They Are Actually Just As Human As Any Of Us. Living The Dreaded Life Which Most Men In Singapore Hate. That Is All For Now.

LIVE LIFE TO THE FULLEST!
Me
[info]viperboiz
> LIVE LIFE TO THE FULLEST!
>
> The Mayonnaise Jar
>
> When things in your life seem, almost too much to handle,
> When 24 Hours in a day is not enough,
> Remember the mayonnaise jar and 2 cups of coffee.
>
> A professor stood before his philosophy class
> And had some items in front of him.
> When the class began, wordlessly,
> He picked up a very large and empty mayonnaise jar
> and proceeded to fill it with golf balls.
>
> He then asked the students, if the jar was full.
> They agreed that it was.
>
> The professor then picked up a box of pebbles and poured
> them into the jar. He shook the jar lightly.
> The pebbles rolled into the open Areas between the golf balls.
>
> He then asked the students again if the jar was full. They agreed it was.
>
> The professor next picked up a box of sand and poured it into the jar.
> Of course, the sand filled up everything else.
> He asked once more if the jar was full. The students responded with a
> unanimous 'yes.'
>
> The professor then produced two cups of coffee from under the table and
> poured the entire contents into the jar, effectively
> filling the empty space between the sand. The students laughed.
>
> 'Now,' said the professor, as the laughter subsided,
> 'I want you to recognize that this jar represents your life.
> The golf balls are the important things - family,
> children, health, Friends, and Favorite passions –
> Things that if everything else was lost and only they remained, Your life
> would still be full.
>
> The pebbles are the other things that matter like your job, house, and
> car.
>
> The sand is everything else --The small stuff.
>
> 'If you put the sand into the jar first,' He continued,
> 'there is no room for the pebbles or the golf balls.
> The same goes for life.
>
> If you spend all your time and energy on the small stuff,
> You will never have room for the things that are important to you.
>
> So...
>
> Pay attention to the things that are critical to your happiness.
> Play With your children.
> Take time to get medical checkups.
> Take your partner out to dinner.
>
> There will always be time to clean the house and fix the disposal.
>
> 'Take care of the golf balls first --
> The things that really matter.
> Set your priorities. The rest is just sand.'
>
> One of the students raised her hand and inquired what the coffee
> represented.
>
> The professor smiled.
> 'I'm glad you asked'.
>
> It just goes to show you that no matter how full your life may seem,
> there's always room for a couple of cups of coffee with a friend.'

Interesting
Me
[info]viperboiz
Interesting stuff i found on the net..

DORMITORY:
When you rearrange the letters:
DIRTY ROOM

PRESBYTERIAN:
When you rearrange the letters:
BEST IN PRAYER

ASTRONOMER:
When you rearrange the letters:
MOON STARER

DESPERATION:
When you rearrange the letters:
A ROPE ENDS IT

THE EYES:
When you rearrange the letters:
THEY SEE

GEORGE BUSH:
When you rearrange the letters:
HE BUGS GORE

GAUTENG:
When you rearrange the letters:
GET A GUN

THE MORSE CODE:
When you rearrange the letters:
HERE COME DOTS

SLOT MACHINES:
When you rearrange the letters:
CASH LOST IN ME

ANIMOSITY:
When you rearrange the letters:
IS NO AMITY

ELECTION RESULTS:
When you rearrange the letters:
LIES - LET'S RECOUNT

SNOOZE ALARMS:
When you rearrange the letters:
ALAS! NO MORE Z 'S

A DECIMAL POINT:
When you rearrange the letters:
IM A DOT IN PLACE

THE EARTHQUAKES:
When you rearrange the letters:
THAT QUEER SHAKE

ELEVEN PLUS TWO:
When you rearrange the letters:
TWELVE PLUS ONE

A Mother In Law
When you rearrange the letters:
A Woman Hitler
 

Stop Blaming, Start Thanking.
Me
[info]viperboiz
 Something To Ponder On...

  Is It Not Interesting That We Can Be Praising Someone This Minute And Just Because Something Goes Wrong, We Are Blaming The Person Whom We Were Praising The Minute Before? This Happens Almost Everywhere, Everyday Of Our Lives. Be It Towards Our Family, Friends, Teachers, Boss, Employees And Worst Of All Our Own Creator, God. We Are Such Amazing Creatures. We Would Not Even Give Some Money To The Poor And Homeless Who Needs Our Help. But We Start Blaming Everyone That We Can When We Don't Get What We WANT. Please Take Note Of The Word WANT. We Always Say We Want This We Want That, But What Is It That We Really Need? If You To Think Of It Just By Being Able To Read This We Already Have What We Really Need. A Shelter, Some Food. And The Computer That You Are Using To Read This Is A Bonus Already. So Why Can't We Stop Blaming, Start Thanking? I Know It's Kind Of Difficult Or Weird For Some Of Us. But I Think Maybe it's Time We Started To Do Just That. And Perhaps The World Won't Be Such A Bad Place After All.


Prefect Love is....
Slow to Suspect...Quick to Trust
Slow to Condemn...Quick to justify
Slow to Offend...Quick to Defend
Slow to Expose...Quick to Shield
Slow to Reprimand...Quick to Praise
Slow to Demand...Quick to give
Slow to Provoke...Quick to Please
Slow to Hinder...Quick to Help
Slow to Anger...Quick to Forgive
Slow to Speak...Quick to Listen


Food For Your Thoughts.

A Recent Lost.
Me
[info]viperboiz
     Recently, I Lost A Friend. We Were What I Would Consider Close Friends. Not The Kind That Have Been Close For Years. We Started Meeting Up Again Around 3-4 Months Ago, Years After Our Secondary School. Our Lives Crossed Paths Again Due To One Big Common Interest That A Number Of Us Shared, Which Was The Motorbike. It Was Also The Cause Of The Lost Of This Great Friend Of Mine Whom I Had Started To Regard As A Brother Of Mine.

   The Day He Left For A Better Place, We Were All Shocked. None Of Us Thought He Would Leave So Suddenly. Many Of Us Who Knew About The Incident Thought He Would Not Be Leaving Any Time Soon. But We Were Snapped Back To Reality When A Man In A Green Surgical Gown Broke The News To Us, Many Who Were There Broke Down. Actually Almost All Broke Down, All But me. I Was In A State Of Confusion. I Even Had This Thought, 'What Am I Supposed To Feel Emotionally?' Then I Left The Room. Moving Out Of The Building I Started To Break Down.
 
   Now I Was Afraid, I Was Afraid That They Would All Blame It On Me. Even Till Now, I Do Not Know If A Particular Brother Of Mine Blames Me For The Incident. At That Point Of Time All I Could Do Was To Just Keep Lighting Up One Stick After Another. Then It was Time To See Him Again. There His Outer-shell Was, Lying Down On The Bed. I Believe At That Time He Had Already Left For A Better Place And Had Only Left Behind His Outer-shell For Us To Feel His Presence As We Needed Time To Adjust Ourselves To Some New Changes In Our Lives.

   Now I Strongly And Truly Believe That He Is In A Place Much Better Than This Place We Are Left On.


The End.


  


I Pray That You Are With The Holy God In Heaven, Enjoying Yourself. You Will Always Be Remembered By Us.
  
  Yours Sincerely,
    Gideon Oi.





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