Friday, March 07, 2008
Have you ever been in a moment when you feel that the particular place you are in is special or unique? It doesn't have to be some place nice or beautiful. It could be a place you been to every other day or a scene you have seen many times before. For example, one of these moments happened to me just the other day. We just finished our test and were handing our papers to the invigilators. I was one of the first to hand in as I was near the beginning of the line. As I sat back and stared at the ceiling, I heard the voices of people start to increase and it just felt special. It was as if I could "see" the voices fill up the whole MPSH and just keep reflecting back after they hit the ceiling. Only to be covered up by "new comers" made by the people around. Maybe it was that I didn't feel like talking about the paper, I was probably one of the few silent ones around, and the moment just felt different and special.
The Origin. 3/07/2008 11:29:00 pm