Comments on: Lost… http://rene.holodeck1.com/lost/2004/05/17/ Jabbering about my precious life Fri, 21 Nov 2008 16:31:24 +0000 http://wordpress.org/?v=2.1 By: Anonymous http://rene.holodeck1.com/lost/2004/05/17/#comment-3 Anonymous Sat, 05 Feb 2005 20:28:00 +0000 http://rene.holodeck1.com/lost/2004/05/17/#comment-3 Nice poem, SmrtSkoso. You write beatiful poem. LP Jernejovc Nice poem, SmrtSkoso.
You write beatiful poem.

LP Jernejovc

]]> By: Miguerusan http://rene.holodeck1.com/lost/2004/05/17/#comment-11 Miguerusan Thu, 17 Aug 2006 10:10:29 +0000 http://rene.holodeck1.com/lost/2004/05/17/#comment-11 What can a girl do? Wake up, go out and get a better one. Time pass by pretty quickly, enjoy and stop thinking of "what if". The moment is NOW. Live it and be happy! :) What can a girl do? Wake up, go out and get a better one.

Time pass by pretty quickly, enjoy and stop thinking of “what if”. The moment is NOW. Live it and be happy! :)

]]> By: SmrtSkoso http://rene.holodeck1.com/lost/2004/05/17/#comment-12 SmrtSkoso Thu, 17 Aug 2006 11:59:55 +0000 http://rene.holodeck1.com/lost/2004/05/17/#comment-12 Thanks for advice Miguel. I have forgoten him. I really don't worry about him anymore. That was written more than 2 years ago. I hope that better one will cross my path soon, or not. I'm fine on my own. Thanks for advice Miguel. I have forgoten him. I really don’t worry about him anymore. That was written more than 2 years ago. I hope that better one will cross my path soon, or not. I’m fine on my own.

]]> By: Anchi http://rene.holodeck1.com/lost/2004/05/17/#comment-13 Anchi Mon, 21 Aug 2006 08:11:48 +0000 http://rene.holodeck1.com/lost/2004/05/17/#comment-13 2 years ago?! ... These are not my words, but I like the way this lady writes: i was thinking about this at the cottage, how two weeks ago the cherries were sort of yellow and barely identifiable as cherries, and how last week there were some red ones and we swallowed them like they were heaven, and then this week they are so cherry flavoured they're almost not real, they're better than life, and in two weeks they'll be gone and in four weeks i won't believe they were even there, so many cherries i couldn't eat them all. how this is something i appreciate about living here, the seasons and the fact that things come and are perfect and then they go, and we have 50 weeks to yearn for them, and then forget how much we liked them, and then be surprised anew. i was thinking about how this is important, being able to let things go. learning that things have their seasons. i was speaking sternly to myself about this reality, about loving what you have while you have it and holding things in the open palm and this is how i want to be, the person i want to be, and i knew i was right. but i was also in the back of my mind whispering how it's not fair that i don't get to keep everything that i want. Čao Bao! A 2 years ago?! …
These are not my words, but I like the way this lady writes:

i was thinking about this at the cottage, how two weeks ago the cherries were sort of yellow and barely identifiable as cherries, and how last week there were some red ones and we swallowed them like they were heaven, and then this week they are so cherry flavoured they’re almost not real, they’re better than life, and in two weeks they’ll be gone and in four weeks i won’t believe they were even there, so many cherries i couldn’t eat them all. how this is something i appreciate about living here, the seasons and the fact that things come and are perfect and then they go, and we have 50 weeks to yearn for them, and then forget how much we liked them, and then be surprised anew.
i was thinking about how this is important, being able to let things go. learning that things have their seasons. i was speaking sternly to myself about this reality, about loving what you have while you have it and holding things in the open palm and this is how i want to be, the person i want to be, and i knew i was right. but i was also in the back of my mind whispering how it’s not fair that i don’t get to keep everything that i want.

Čao Bao! A

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