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Happiness is in a pale blue box

Shiny, shiny!

Which is shallow and materialistic, I know, but oh... you don't know the paroyxsms of joy it sends me into. There's something insanely compelling about Tiffany's. I once said to a friend, give a girl a ring from Tiffany's and she'll probably say yes to anything.

And I've been having a fairly bad time with my possessions. So far I've lost 1 necklace, 1 debit card, the pin number to my OTHER debit card, a pair of shoes (which broke), handphone cover (also broke), and to top it off, a national library book at church.

All in all, not a good day either. Shoe strap snapped in the morning. Pin number which worked fine just an hour earlier became WRONG. Then, going home, spent about 15 to 20 minutes waiting alone in line at the Pasir Ris Bus Interchange for 12. It never came. And when there seemed a glimmer a hope that this double deckered bus that started pulling out of the berth might be the bus I was waiting for, this OTHER bus pulled up in front of the bus-line. And it wasn't even any of the buses listed in the queue!

Lost sight of the maybe-12, and when the stupid other bus FINALLY pulled away, it was GONE.

ARGH.

But I'm okay. And I know material possessions are just material possessions - and sometimes it's not the tangible things that you give that count, but the intangible things - time, patience, love. Why you give these things is important too - they should be given with the knowledge that it will please and a heart that is only too happy to give.

Not because you have to, but because you want to. Also, knowing when to give something and what to give is pretty important too. Even when they're not demanded of you. Whoever you are, the many people I love and who love me, thanks for caring. It matters to me.

Nonetheless... Tiffany's box! So hypnotically pretty!

:: nimezs @ 1:16 am [+] ::

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