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Wednesday, March 25, 2009

Dependence. 

I came across this quite long ago, probably from an email or something, and I guess it's interesting enough for me to remember it until now. Initially wanted to blog it together with the post on Valentine's Day, but unfortunately forgot.

In everyone's life, there will always be four people that you come across:
1. Your first love.
2. The person you loved the most.
3. The person who loved you the most.
4. The person whom you spend the rest of your life with.

But for most people, the 4 will usually not be the same person. I guess for me, I've met 1, who is definitely not 2, and I've yet to come across 3 or 4. And perhaps there will be someone along the way who replaces 2. Though that will always remain a mystery until my dying day.



Speaking of my dying day, I'm reminded of the song Come What May from the movie Moulin Rouge. I haven't really seen the movie properly. Didn't pay attention to it when we were watching at my friend's house, until the last part, which was.. really touching. And the song is really.. sad. It's not a song with a catchy melody or enchanting lyrics, but it's still a really good song. Very appropriate for the movie.

Having said all those stuff above, I just have a simple point for this post. Sometimes, it's scary to grow close to people. You become dependent on them, without realizing it. And someday, inevitably, you will part. Sometimes I think it would be really good to have a special someone, whom you can turn to when it seems as if you can't shoulder the weight of the world anymore. Yet.. opening yourself up may possibly result in despair at the end of the day.

3 days to MR500. Time to see how much I've improved over the past 3 months, in terms of coxing. And we'll be able to witness how much we've improved as a team.

And by the way, don't read too much into the last line of the previous post. It doesn't really mean anything significant. Not anymore, anyway.

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