Thursday, April 9, 2009
If caring is a type of noise..
And noise leads to sound pollution..
Thus, should someone care?
Having money doesnt mean One does not understands Poverty..
Understanding is a state of mind..
Which does not include experience all da time..
But not including is nNOT equivalent to NEVER experiencing it at all..
You might not know..
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aha.. thts human nature. cos poor ppl are alwy not satisfied wif their lives, wif their way of living. and having to compare their lives wif the richer ppl, they wil even feel sad n more disatisfied.
so, the best way to express it is to say tht ,'u dont understand my situation'. haha.dats wat i thk la.
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Wednesday, April 1, 2009
*weeee*~~
Chrissie breaks her personal record by onlining at 3 a.m in da morning~~~
Hmmm~~almost never on9 at dis hour b4..
Especially in dis new place..
Well~~~
I heard chicky happily tellz me dat itz 3 a.m *kawaii~~~*
And even heard birds chirping~~ ^^ *sweet*~~
p/s Plz bear with my English..im partially still asleep.. *LOL*
Wonder how Im gona look at da lappy for da whole entire day again tomoro..Without..Falling asleep *=p*
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lol...u're so cute...are you alright now? sleeping?
hahah, she sms me at 3 am in the morning. i woke up n read it n say... OOW..so sweet. n cont to sleep again. =P
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Sunday, March 29, 2009
ChaPteR SeVen ♥A Short sTorY♥
A boy and a girl were playing together.
The boy had a collection of marbles.
The girl had some sweets with her.
The boy told the girl that he will give her all his marbles in exchange for her sweets.
The girl agreed. The boy kept the biggest and the most beautiful marble aside and gave the rest to the girl.
The girl gave him all her sweets as she had promised. That night, the girl slept peacefully. But the boy couldn't sleep as he kept wondering if the girl had hidden some sweets from him the way he had hidden his best marble. Moral of the story: If you don't give your hundred percent in a relationship, you'll always keep doubting if the other person has given his/her hundred percent.. This is applicable for any relationship like love, employer-employee relationship etc., Give your hundred percent to everything you do and sleep peacefully "There is only one happiness in life, To Love and be Loved"
♥Story Courtesy of Prince Angel♥
♥♥wrIterz Say..
Love is All abouT giVing and receIving UnconditionalLy..
However, tO Give WithoUt receiVing with the Name Of LovE is a TypE of Happiness Often Forgotten..♥♥
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good one! so true =)
thankie MJ for dropping by ^^
and yeah...very true indeed~
datz y cant help it but to share da little story here *hugz*
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Monday, March 16, 2009
ChaPteR Six ♥TootH FaiRy♥
No no no~~
Me dun hopie to meet da tooth fairy~
If im meeting one..
Meanz Im loosing my tooth +.+
Im freaking out~~~
Having a bad toothache tonite~~
Itz hurting~~
*growl*!!~~
I called Eve..
For consultant..
And for some cute scoldings...
LOL...
She keep saying me jahat *grin*~~
I know I am =p *muacks*~~
And besides Eve..
Surprisingly..Another person that stood so nearby again..
Is Prince Allan~~
Okie Okie~~my adorable cousin brother ^^
Whom offered to accompany me to dentist!!~
*sweet* ^.^
Okie~~i follow all ur advice~~
Im going to da dentist tomoro~~
*pray i dun get my teeth PluCk*~~
Dear uncle dentist~Please save my tooth =p
P/S --> MJ!!~I love you!!!~ (lookz familiar?i happen to heard bout ur sms to Eve..)
Juz for u gal ^^
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awhhhhhhhhhh..........
I LOVE YOU TOO!!!
hahah ! =P
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Wednesday, March 11, 2009
ChaPteR FivE - ♥A Day Out Wif Prince Allan♥
After a whole day of frustration..
It is fun to get to go shopping ^.^
Thankie to my cute cousin brother, Prince Allan..
Shopping to release boredom and stress?
LOL~~
But main mission is to buy a toy for someone special..
And And And..
Main thingy to stress about in this post is Prince Allan..
Why Im calling him a Prince?
Cuz his so so sweeeeeet to accompany me ^.^
A frustrated Princess was being cheer up by a Prince..
I realli felt like a princess..Thus......~
Introducing~~ ^.^
*weee*~feeling like a princess wif a princess looking shoe =p
Evrythingz pinkish..Prince Allan said itz a nice shirt ^^ Worth buyin~~
Anoda shoe~~Itz a sleeping rabbit ^^
AND last but not least..
Mission of the Day accomplished..
A Plush Doggie~~For someone special~~
A Little Baby Girl~
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Monday, February 23, 2009
ChaPteR FouR - ♥SaltY CoffeE♥
He met her on a party.
She was so outstanding, many guys chasing after her, while he so normal, nobody paid attention to him.
At the end of the party, he invited her to have coffee with him, she was surprised, but due to being polite, she promised.
They sat in a nice coffee shop, he was too nervous to say anything,
she felt uncomfortable, she thought, please, let me go home....
suddenly he asked the waiter. 'would you please give me some salt? I'd like to put it in my coffee.'
Everybody stared at him, so strange!
His face turned red, but still, he put the salt in his coffee and drank it.
She asked him curiously; why you have this hobby?
He replied: 'when I was a little boy, I was living near the sea, I like playing in the sea, I could feel the taste of the sea, just like the taste of the salty coffee.
Now every time I have the salty coffee, I always think of my childhood, think of my hometown, I miss my hometown so much, I miss my parents who are still living there'.
While saying that tears filled his eyes.
She was deeply touched..
That's his true feeling, from the bottom of his heart.
A man who can tell out his homesickness, he must be a man who loves home, cares about home, has responsibility of home.
Then she also started to speak, spoke about her faraway hometown, her childhood, her family. That was a really nice talk, also a beautiful beginning of their story. They continued to date. She found that actually he was a man who meets all her demands; he had tolerance, was kind hearted, warm, careful.
He was such a good person but she almost missed him!
Thanks to his salty coffee!
Then the story was just like every beautiful love story , the princess married to the prince, then they were living the happy life...
And, every
time she made coffee for him, she put some salt in the coffee e, as she knew that's the way he liked it.
After 40 years, he passed away, left her a letter which said:
♥'My dearest, please forgive me, forgive my whole life lie. This was the only lie I said to you---the salty coffee. Remember the first time we dated? I was so nervous at that time, actually I wanted some sugar, but I said salt It was hard for me to change so I just went ahead.I never thought that could be the start of our communication! I tried to tell you the truth many times in my life, but I was too afraid to do that, as I have promised not to lie to you for anything.. Now I'm dying, I afraid of nothing so I tell you the truth: I don't like the salty coffee, what a strange bad taste.. But I have had the salty coffee for my whole life! Since I knew you, I never feel sorry for anything I do for you.. Having you with me is my biggest happiness for my whole life. If I can live for the second time, still want to know you and have you for my whole life,even though I have to drink the salty coffee again'. ♥Her tears made the letter totally wet.
Someday, someone asked her: what's the taste of salty coffee?
It's sweet. She replied.
♥Love is not 2 forget but 2 forgive, not 2 c but 2 understand, not 2 hear but 2 listen, not 2 let go but 2 HOLD ON !!!!
♥Don't ever leave the one you love for the one you like, because the one
you like will leave you for the one they love.
♥Find one, who calls you beautiful instead of hot.
♥Who calls you back when you hang up on him.
♥Who will stay awake just to watch you sleep.
♥Wait for the guy who kisses your forehead.
♥Who wants to show you off to the world when you are in your sweats.
♥Who holds your hand in front of his friends.
♥Wait for the one who is constantly reminding you of how much he cares about you and how lucky he is to have you.
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Monday, February 16, 2009
where are you dear love when i need you here wif me..where are you when i need you to assure me that we are meant to be?im lost of confidence and there you are letting it slip away..im suppose to meant my own broken wings..to attach my broken wings..independent thatz what you want me to be..but..i thought love is suppose to assure each other..ensuring you and me is safe in each others arm..but here i am..all alone..meanding my broken wings alone..
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