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Tuesday, August 03, 2010

OMG!

I've not been here so long... I don't know how to go about around here now!!!

LOST. >_<

Phone lines' down back at home, and so is the internet! (sitting in a cafe now)

Called the provider last night and that guy JUST DON'T GET what I'm saying. Problem with cheap foreign labours.(not trying to stereotype here, but seriously...sigh...)

Went cycling on Sunday...yes, I can still cycle!! Less than 2 hours and I'm dead beat. Urgh!

Then a night of drinking...again....I think my body's tolerance for alcohol is increasing...haha

At the end of the night my thighs hurt and ache so much I can't sleep for hours! Spent the time squirming in bed, bearing it every single second.

I should start my exercise regime....soon.


Tuesday, March 30, 2010

Burnt Biscuit

Plagarized from Qing's.... 

Nice story..
        Burnt Biscuits

 
 
Mom liked to make breakfast food for dinner every now and then.
And I remember one night in particular when she had made breakfast after a long, hard day at work. That evening, mom placed a plate of eggs, sausage and
extremely burned biscuits in front of dad. I remember waiting to see if anyone noticed.
 
All dad did was reach for his biscuit, smiled at mom and asked me how my day was at school.
I don't remember what I told him that night, but I do remember watching him smear butter and jelly on that biscuit and ate every bite.


When I got up from the table, I remember hearing mom apologize to dad for burning the biscuits. And I'll never forget what he said:
Honey, I love burned biscuits.
 
Later that night, I went to kiss Daddy good night and asked him if he really
liked his biscuits burned. He wrapped me in his arms and said,
"Your Momma put
in a hard day at work today and she's real tired. And besides - a little burnt
biscuit never hurt anyone!"

 
You know, life is full of imperfect things.....and imperfect people. I'm not
the best at hardly anything, and I forget birthdays and anniversaries just
like everyone else.

 
What I've learned over the years is that learning to accept each others'
faults
- and choosing to celebrate each others differences - is one of the
most important keys to creating a healthy, growing, and lasting relationship.

 

Because in the end,
you are the master of your own life, to be happy or unhappy,
to be positive or negative.

 
 
We could extend this to any relationship. In fact,
understanding is the base
of any relationship
, be it a husband-wife or parent-child or friendship.
 
Don't put the key to your happiness in someone else's pocket - keep it in
your own.

 
So please pass me a biscuit, and yes, the burnt one will do just fine...


Friday, December 25, 2009

It's Christmas Day!

MERRY MERRY

CHRISTMAS!!!!!!!!


Thursday, December 03, 2009

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Saturday, November 14, 2009

I Love You!

Happy Birthday grandmama!!!

I LOVE YOU!!!! 



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