Pleasing Displeasures

Just a morning ...
And already, lots of things can get me down

Pondering as to how last night just seemed to vanish
Wondering why is it I did not sleep early despite not accomplishing anything
Disgusted as to why I still end up running and rushing after the bus though I've woke up so early

Why is it pple can be so selfish? weather's so grey? frens are so occupied? life's so hard?
Why is my life so boring? the week so painfully long?
Why are things so confusing? Why am i so unfortunate?


"Everything in the world displeases me: but, above all, my displeasure in everything displeases me." -Friedrich Nietzsche

I like this quote:) So aptly put.

The grass would always be greener on the other side.
If one chooses to be colourblind and deaf - to the colours, to the tunes.
Whining blocks the melody and harmony
Complaining shuts out praises and thanksgiving

Everyone has problems.
And everyone's problems are the gravest and most massive in their own view. Small and minuscule in the view of others.
Cos everyone's circumstances are different, perspectives vary and approaches would change accordingly

There's no point in lamenting and indulging in self pity
And wondering how pple have it good
No one does, really.

Sounds harsh rite? That's why i can never be a good teacher. I leave that to Miss Koh to put it in milder terms. Her synonymous entry is 'count your blessings'. Haha.


Enough for whining and complaining for me.
I've had enough of nonsense this week- my own and that of others.

I've got to do what's needed, ignore, forget and quit lamenting what i can't control, be receptive to the blessings every step of my way and pray, pray, pray.

It's the lovely weekend once again. Make the effort to have a blessed one:)