Words of Wisdom

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from: http://thisismyprophecy.tumblr.com/ and http://weheartit.com/

It is very true that they say as you get older you are more sensitive and sensible. I guess this is what I'm going thru now. Few things happen which makes me realized, all you need to do is ask. Communication is the only thing that can resolve the issue. I'm sure 13 years of friendship means more than just hang out for a cup of coffee. At this stage each one of us has their own priority, own path, own goals, and own set of life. All we need to do is be there when needed and support each other. 

Sensitivity... you just need it like sugar in a coffee.. not too much until it gives you bad disease and not too little until you don't enjoy the coffee. 

Something to think about. 

Comments

  1. Nadia MD30 March 2012 at 11:33

    Well Ms Hafizah Ismail....what shall i comment this time? hehe...

    If you define sensitivity in friendship as sugar in a coffee, I guess it is right ;)In any kind of relationship, you need to have this sensitivity, if not you have to live in your own world alone. But yeah, too much of it will cause headache too, hehe...been there, done that ;p

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