Monday, December 24, 2007

Celebrate Living

Why are we sad of small matter
When they tried so hard to live
Why do we keep complaining
When they are happy to see the day

Are we ever thankful of life?
When they struggle for theirs
Are we appreciative of our surroundings?
When they work hard to stay living

Thursday, December 20, 2007

Travelogue: Bukit Tinggi Colmar Tropicale

I didnt get a chance to go far as I only had a short freetime due to my 'maid' duties. So I went to Bukit Tinggi and Kuala Lumpur in Malaysia instead with my friends and my sis. We set off at about 8 am. But reach KL at 4 pm. Super long journey. Pretty tiring too. Then we set off to Bt Tinggi after that. The place was really beautiful




Monday, December 10, 2007

Love

Maybe one day, you'd love me the way I loved
Maybe one day, you care the way I cared
Maybe one day you'd be missing me
Coz I will no longer be there

Maybe one day, you'd want me the way I wanted you
Maybe one day, you'd cry for me the way I cried for you
But maybe on that day,
I will not be there for you
Coz maybe that day, I do not want you

Love or love lost?

If you love it let it go, if it never comes back, it was never meant to be. Is this true?

Saturday, December 01, 2007

Quotes

Love is always patient and kind. It is never jealous. Love is never boastful or conceited. It is never rude or selfish. It does not take offense and is not resentful."

Nothing hurts more than realizing he meant everything to you, but you meant nothing to him.

It’s hard to tell your mind to stop loving someone when your heart still does.

Trying to forget someone you love is like trying to remember someone you never knew.

The worst way to love someone is to sit next to them, knowing they don’t love you back.

Why is the heart the most important organ if it breaks so easily?

I don’t run from you, I walk away slowly, and it kills me knowing you don’t care enough to stop me…

I am quick to give my heart away so you took it and throw it away quickly

Where there is LOVE, there is HURT.

Never make someone your everything, because if you lose them, you have nothing.

Why do I keep coming back to you?
Because iIam a fool that believes in hope