haiz. i'm slowly saying goodbye to my imagination and creativity. when was the last time i wrote a creative composition? i miss those times when i can write descriptive and narrative essays. those are the times when i can imagine and write whatever i like. but now i'm totally forced to write dumb essays about the 'real' world.
the more i read the newspapers, the more i feel like puking. the violence never ends. people die, people cry. so what if their sorrowful faces are on the papers? do these bombers even give a damn? i'm so sick and tired of all these crap. can't we all live in peace? can't we spread love and forgiveness and benevolence to the world? must we bear arms and fight? i was telling my friend yesterday that i have never heard of a terrorist who is Buddhist. and he said that the terrorists are extremist. besides, even if u're a Buddhist extremist, it's good. haha. proud to be Buddhist! =)
by the way, vegetarianism helps the environment, andrew cheong and long jiaxi. =P carnivorous humans contribute to the rearing of animals that produce methane (like cows), thus contributing to global warming. and all these animals are kept in small confined spaces and can hardly move. they're injected with all sorts of chemicals to make them fat, then they are chased into the abbatoirs with electric stuns, then slaughtered. and so on so on so on. (if i elaborate further here people will hunt me down and kill me, so i shan't elaborate)
