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From: "Satria Yuliafianto" <[EMAIL PROTECTED]>
To: "Satria Yuliafianto" <[EMAIL PROTECTED]>
Sent: Wednesday, October 11, 2006 10:43
Subject: [bonsi97] Every day of your life is special
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> Date: Wed, 11 Oct 2006 10:52:58 +0800
> Subject: something nice ... Just Do It
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> A friend of mine opened his wife's underwear drawer and picked up a silk
> paper wrapped package:
> "This, - he said - isn't any ordinary package."
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> He unwrapped the box and stared at both the silk paper and the box.
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> "She got this the first time we went to New York , 8 or 9 years ago. She
> has never pu t it on, was saving it for a special occasion. Well, I
> guess this is it. He got near the bed and placed the gift box next to
> the other clothings he was taking to the funeral house, his wife had
> just died. He turned to me and said:
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> "Never save something for a special occasion. Every day in your life is
> a special occasion".
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> I still think those words changed my life.
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> Now I read more and clean less.
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> I sit on the porch without worrying about anything.
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> I spend more time with my family, and less at work.
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> I understood that life should be a source of experience to be lived up
> to, not survived through. I no longer keep anything. I use crystal
> glasses every day.. I'll wear new clothes to go to the supermarket, if i
> feel like it.
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> I don't save my special perfume for special occasions, I use it whenever
> I want to. The words "Someday..." and "One Day..." are fading away from
> my dictionary. If it's worth seeing, listening or doing, I want to see,
> listen or do it now. I don't know what my friend's wife would have done
> if she knew she wouldn't be there the next morning, this nobody can
> tell. I think she might have called her relativ es and closest friends.
> She might call old friends to make peace over past quarrels. I'd like to
> think she would go out for Chinese, her favorite food. It's these small
> things that I would regret not doing, if I knew my time had come.
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> I would regret it, because I would no longer see the friends I would
> meet, letters... that I wanted to write
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> "One of these days".
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> I would regret and feel sad, because I didn't say to my brother and
> sisters, son and daughters, not times enough at least, how much
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> I love them.
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> Now, I try not to delay, postpone or keep anything that could bring
> laughter and joy into our lives..
> And, on each morning, I say to myself that this could be a special day..
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> Each day, each hour, each minute, is special.
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> If you got this, it's because someone cares for you and because,
> probably, there's someone you care about.
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> If you're too busy to send this out to other people and you say to
> yourself that you will send it "One of these days" , remember that "One
> day" is far away... or might never come...
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> No matter if you're superstitious or not, spend some time reading it.
> It holds useful messages for the soul.
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