Last week, chubby and friends had a night out chatting another two friends back in Ipoh, we talked about a lot of things and somehow from that conversation chubby was enlightened with a new point of view, a way of differentiating different kinds of people in this world; as simple as having a bowl of noodle, people will have their own way of making it perfect individually, basically there are two big category we came up with...
The first are the type who are much like opportunists, they keep on skipping from brand to brand, noodle to noodle to find the "Perfect Noodle", if they are not happy with one they'll just move on to another one, until they find the right one, never given much thought about moving on...Finding joy and happiness for these people will always be fragile, cos they'll always have to start all over again if situation doesn't suit their taste, the quest of a perfect bowl of noodle is sometimes right at hand and sometimes its far far away...Is there really a "Perfect" one waiting for us to find??...
The second are those who work with what ever they have, they are like practionist, they prepare for a perfect condition for themselves.For example, some have their noodle with an egg or two, a glass of iced chocolate drink; Some with a few sprigs of vegetables, a copy of a newspaper and some good music. These people invents different ways of enjoying a dull bowl of noodle. If it does not work for them, they'll just keep on practicing, until they make it beautiful for themselves to enjoy...These people will tend to have a much monotonous life than the oppotunists, but what perfection means to them are as a result of labour rather than a chance or oppotunity...
In life just what path are we choosing to make things work for us?...In relationship, marriage, school or work...Do we tend to switch from time to time in order to wait for the perfect one?...
For all the noodle Chubby have been talking about, this is the perfect one for chubb...At a back alley, having lunch together with his wife from time to time when she still loves him...
The first are the type who are much like opportunists, they keep on skipping from brand to brand, noodle to noodle to find the "Perfect Noodle", if they are not happy with one they'll just move on to another one, until they find the right one, never given much thought about moving on...Finding joy and happiness for these people will always be fragile, cos they'll always have to start all over again if situation doesn't suit their taste, the quest of a perfect bowl of noodle is sometimes right at hand and sometimes its far far away...Is there really a "Perfect" one waiting for us to find??...
The second are those who work with what ever they have, they are like practionist, they prepare for a perfect condition for themselves.For example, some have their noodle with an egg or two, a glass of iced chocolate drink; Some with a few sprigs of vegetables, a copy of a newspaper and some good music. These people invents different ways of enjoying a dull bowl of noodle. If it does not work for them, they'll just keep on practicing, until they make it beautiful for themselves to enjoy...These people will tend to have a much monotonous life than the oppotunists, but what perfection means to them are as a result of labour rather than a chance or oppotunity...
In life just what path are we choosing to make things work for us?...In relationship, marriage, school or work...Do we tend to switch from time to time in order to wait for the perfect one?...
For all the noodle Chubby have been talking about, this is the perfect one for chubb...At a back alley, having lunch together with his wife from time to time when she still loves him...
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Love You Lately by Daniel Powter
You packed your last two bags.
A taxi's 'round the bend.
You used to laugh out loud,
But you can't remember when.
You lost your lies.
It's like your moving out of time,
And the whole word crumbles right beneath you.
So, I might've made a few mistakes,
But that was back when you would smile,
And we would go everywhere,
But we ain't been there for awhile.
And this I know,
There's a place that we can go-
A place where I can finally let you know.
'Cause I'm the one that loves you lately.
You and me, we got this great thing.
We're the only one's that around,
We're the only one's that around this Babylon.
I hope you find whatever you've been lookin' for.
Just remember where you're from and who you are,
'Cause there's a thousand lights that'll make you feel brand new,
But if you ever lose your way, I'll be right here for you.
'Cause I'm the one that loves you lately.
You and me, we got this great thing.
So, come back and you sit down. Relax.
Everything's to see that you've come a long, long way,
And it's the place that you should be.
'Cause I'm the one that loves you lately.
You and me, we got this great thing.
'Cause I'm the one that loves you lately.
You and me, we got this great thing.
And we're the only one's that around,
We're the only one's that around this Babylon.
Cliff Richard - Some People
Some people they tease one another
Take pride in themselves
Keeping the other one down
Well i'm not like that at all
Some people they hurt one another
They love to see
Hurt in the other one's eyes
Well i'm not like that at all
Some people are born for each other
They love to walk
Holding the other one's hand
They always understand
Some people cry
Some people know why
Oh ah ah
Some people they use one another
So aimlessly
Not like lovers do
Well i'm not like that at all
Some people they long for each other
They love to walk
Holding the other one's hand
They always understand
Some people cry
Some people know why
With a word unspoken
With a voice unheard
When a thought is broken
By a tender word
When a heart is moved
When a heart is thrown
The silence tells you
You're not alone
Some people are born for each other...
(some people are born for each other)
They love to walk holding the other one
(some people they long for each other)
They love to talk holding theother one
(some people are born for each other)
They love to walk holding the other one
Holding the other one
Holding each other
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