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I've forgotten that laughing with a friend can make you feel less alone in this vast world, and that trite poems can renew you in a vulnerable moment.





Wednesday, April 18, 2012!
Kum rant on; 9:10 PM

she was initially working at a backyard,
not long ago, she found herself a plot of land to work on.
happy as she was, 我默默耕耘.
she even helped her new neighbours to water their plants too.

but today when she ran out of water, no one is there to help her.
the landlord happened to be around which place pressure on her.
the buyers became demanding that she felt suffocated.

her sky turned black.
but what can she do, but to clench her teeth and carry on with the hard work.

Sunset came.
She was not even looking at the coins she'd earned, for it lost it values on
the dusty table.
The side that was facing up has even collected dirt.

Then,
Someone came along and showed her that if she flip the coin to the other side,
There will still be a bright and shiny side.

tears well up.
but why?

Could it be that she gained a new insight? that she found hope?
Or possibly because she realised that she was a fool, looking at a big piece of sky when she's stuck with a small plot of land.
Or that everything that she has worked hard for is not what it seems to be.

Above is a fictitious story that took place in a rural village.
for reality has many names - modern, 自我, harsh.

thank God this is only the beginning of a journey.
Every start is difficult! But as long as you learn something - it's worth the journey!