The past forgotten

Though times have past, people have come and left. Time have never wanted to spot, not for me, not for them, mostly never for anyone.
People always say, that when there is something happy, something that is worth remembering. But why do i always forgot about my past? Was it because it was all just a little small event? Or was there something in it that i do not want to remember?
People also said "forgive and forget". Sometimes when i want to forgive another person, it suddenly seems like it became so useless to forgive them. It is as though they make it too easy for me to hate them.

The time children spend with their parents

This title was actually my original title for one of my assignment in Research Methodology. It is a research that concerns the children in this time of era where technology could be available at anywhere and at anytime.

It is actually a good idea for a research to be done, seeing how we kids this days could never live without touching a single technology. It is either with handphone, or a laptop, even a game boy would do. It is still Technology!

A Time for Everything

To everything there is a season, and a time to every purpose under heaven;

A time to be born, and a time to die;
A time to plant, and a time to pluck up that which is planted;
A time to kill, and time to heal;
A time to break down, and a time to build up;

A time to weep, and a time to laugh;
A time to mourn, and a time to dance;
A time to cast away stones, and a time to gather stones together;
A time to embrace, and a time to refrain from embracing;

A time to get, and a time to lose;
A time to keep, and a time to cast away;
A time to rend, and a time to sew;
A time to keep silence, and a time to speak;

A time to love, and a time to hate;
A time of war, and a time of peace;


From Ecclesiastes, The Holy Bible: King James Version. 2000.