This colour

I was reading christina's blog. There was an entry on the meaning of " being real". "Do people love you for who you are and do you love people for who they are?" Was the sort of question that came onto my mind after reading that entry.

I don't mind disfiguring myself for being honest and frank with my feelings in front of my good friends. I won't hurt them...that is the last thing i would do. They are important to me. My best friend did not understand why i was angry a long time ago. I was showing the REAL me to him. I knew i was wrong partly. Weeeell...at least things are fine now.

Been writing my thesis for the past few days. I am not really tired or whatsoever. Thank God for sustaining me through. A little step each day does go a long way....

This lyrics of this song keeps popping into my head lately. "Oh give me a home, where the buffaloes roam, where the deer and the antelope play. Where seldom is heard, a discouraging word. And the skies are not cloudy all day." The title of this song is called "Home on the range". Used to sing it when i was in primary school. Sounds like the range is a peaceful place to live in. But i do wonder why did the deer and the antelope kids play with each other. Is the song trying to illustrate a picture of harmony between "people" of different backgrounds, race, etc....hmm maybe.

Haha, to answer joys' question....the clue to my primary love language now is found in this entry...