Woke up in the morning with a raw tummy...
Must be due to the diarrhea I had last night..but
that didn't stop me from spicy food..hehe..A day without
spicy food is like..asking me to eat without a tongue..Everything
is tasteless, yes chili is bad for complexion and my skin has deteriorated
since the past few years but really.chili is my drug. I need to have it every
time I eat..without fail..
Went to do my x ray..hmmm..my back bone must be a snake.=/
curvylicious..hehe..=p
Then, went to lammeya to have prawn me..*spicy-less..*
I asked for more "sambal" and the really rude Myanmar cashier came up to me
and asked me rudely, you sure u can finish?? I gave you one plate of sambal already!
I looked at her in disgust and pointed the plate of sambal I had already finished..Annoyed at me..she took 10 minutes to give me.."cold sambal" from the fridge which did not look like the prawn mee sambal at all..yeesh..i asked her what it was and she said she didn't heat it up!grrrr....but the difference between the prawn mee sambal and the one she gave me is that one has oil and one doesn't. Any idiot who have eaten prawn mee would know that the prawn mee sambal is oily..She came back with the dried one..microwaved and burnt..i didn't dare touch it and in conclusion, I soaked it with soya bean..=)
Besides that annoying day,
I went to buy baby pram for my darling levy boy..haha..as weird as it may seem..I enjoyed pushing the stroller in pyramid..One thing missing? A baby of course..I wanted to steal a baby..=p super kiddy me!Sometimes I act like..2+3..=-='
Today was another pamperlicious day with full scale manja-ness..I should train all pigs in piggy-kingdom to be manja too..=)
Thursday, July 1, 2010
Wednesday, June 30, 2010
The prince with the golden heart.
There once lived a prince who had a golden heart but believed his heart was black.
He lived the life of a prince with women flocking around him. Naturally, as any man is, he decided to use their hearts just as they used him for comfort and security.
He didn't quite believe that there was any girl perfect for him, who believed in love than lust..
One day, he found a girl worthy of his love. Without hesitation, he gave his heart of gold to her. He went to extreme measures to do his best for her but at times, our best may not seem as good for others.
He deceived others which broke his heart but for his true love, everything was possible. He lied through those innocent eyes consciously knowing that his lies would break someone if they knew.
Sadly, the girl and him went their separate ways due to a clash of individuality. The prince was devastated as he took back his shattered heart. He resented the times when he deceived others knowing rationally that it would hurt good people.
However, what he failed to see was that mistakes arouses because of the purest thing called love.He loved that girl to the extend that he would rather break someone else than her.
Mistakes were made in his quest to protect his love. However, those mistakes made were out of unconditional sacrificial for love, which makes the prince, a prince with a golden heart.
Choosing a wrong turn to protect someone you love isn't wrong..because it came from a selfless heart.
He lived the life of a prince with women flocking around him. Naturally, as any man is, he decided to use their hearts just as they used him for comfort and security.
He didn't quite believe that there was any girl perfect for him, who believed in love than lust..
One day, he found a girl worthy of his love. Without hesitation, he gave his heart of gold to her. He went to extreme measures to do his best for her but at times, our best may not seem as good for others.
He deceived others which broke his heart but for his true love, everything was possible. He lied through those innocent eyes consciously knowing that his lies would break someone if they knew.
Sadly, the girl and him went their separate ways due to a clash of individuality. The prince was devastated as he took back his shattered heart. He resented the times when he deceived others knowing rationally that it would hurt good people.
However, what he failed to see was that mistakes arouses because of the purest thing called love.He loved that girl to the extend that he would rather break someone else than her.
Mistakes were made in his quest to protect his love. However, those mistakes made were out of unconditional sacrificial for love, which makes the prince, a prince with a golden heart.
Choosing a wrong turn to protect someone you love isn't wrong..because it came from a selfless heart.
Who needs to sell ice to an Eskimo..
There once lived a poor little orphaned,
She lived on her own since she was a little girl..
Desperate to fend for herself instead of begging on the cold streets,
An idea hit her...
She had a full supply of ice during the snowy weather..
Innocently, she thought why not start selling ice..
She picked up the ice, clean it, reboiled it and put it out in the freezing weather so that it will turn to ice. She went houses to houses selling ice to people, as usual, people slammed the door in her face, thinking she was an idiot..Demoralized, she turned away, went home and cried. Not only is she broke and hungry but she was broken emotionally and spiritually. As she held her head down, she walked away in tears. She slept in the cold weather with no fire to warm her. Suddenly, she realized, why sell ice when she can make something out of it. She then made ice cream toppled with juicy fruit syrup she had plucked. Business bloomed as she made more..and soon enough, she was a successful entrepreneur.
Moral: When life gives you lemons, make lemonade. No one can pull you down but yourself.=)
She lived on her own since she was a little girl..
Desperate to fend for herself instead of begging on the cold streets,
An idea hit her...
She had a full supply of ice during the snowy weather..
Innocently, she thought why not start selling ice..
She picked up the ice, clean it, reboiled it and put it out in the freezing weather so that it will turn to ice. She went houses to houses selling ice to people, as usual, people slammed the door in her face, thinking she was an idiot..Demoralized, she turned away, went home and cried. Not only is she broke and hungry but she was broken emotionally and spiritually. As she held her head down, she walked away in tears. She slept in the cold weather with no fire to warm her. Suddenly, she realized, why sell ice when she can make something out of it. She then made ice cream toppled with juicy fruit syrup she had plucked. Business bloomed as she made more..and soon enough, she was a successful entrepreneur.
Moral: When life gives you lemons, make lemonade. No one can pull you down but yourself.=)
Boredom..
I need a new "thing" in my life..a new hair cut..or hair color or something..But definitely not curly buurly locks..eeeww..=p I don't want hardened hair that looks like
it's ummm..as Kenneth would disagree "erected" but to me it does look erected..I mean..some parts of it just stand up! So from my opinion curly burly locks means very much erected hardened hair (excuse me for the obscenity) yeesh...
Pick one of the below..or should I just be me??
Went to k3k yesterday..where we played Jenga..funny how something as innocent as that can turn out as obscene as..i don't even know how to describe it..=_=' we were practically laughing..especially the boys..when i said "tap it gently" they laughed .."pull it out fast" they laughed.."why do you like the black one?" they laughed.."tap it the other way.." they laugh..it was only then did I realize that we weren't playing Jenga anymore but rather BANG-ga a.k.a hamsap-ga..lol..sorry..I as usual favor the smaller brain to the others out therefore it followed me out yesterday..
Lol..I would love to play BANG-ga/hampsap-ga. again..=) lmao..
And for three times consecutively..Vincent remains the one being Bang-ed. Maybe he just likes it that way.=)
it's ummm..as Kenneth would disagree "erected" but to me it does look erected..I mean..some parts of it just stand up! So from my opinion curly burly locks means very much erected hardened hair (excuse me for the obscenity) yeesh...
Pick one of the below..or should I just be me??
Went to k3k yesterday..where we played Jenga..funny how something as innocent as that can turn out as obscene as..i don't even know how to describe it..=_=' we were practically laughing..especially the boys..when i said "tap it gently" they laughed .."pull it out fast" they laughed.."why do you like the black one?" they laughed.."tap it the other way.." they laugh..it was only then did I realize that we weren't playing Jenga anymore but rather BANG-ga a.k.a hamsap-ga..lol..sorry..I as usual favor the smaller brain to the others out therefore it followed me out yesterday..
Lol..I would love to play BANG-ga/hampsap-ga. again..=) lmao..
And for three times consecutively..Vincent remains the one being Bang-ed. Maybe he just likes it that way.=)
Baby Bliss
It's been awhile since I saw baby Levy..
The greatest part of seeing him is seeing his innocent little smile..
He has grown a mighty lot since I last saw him..
It was only less than two weeks..
At times, just looking at him, I wished that I had a baby..a mother
of such an innocent gift of love.
Well, with all that I have I wish God would permit that dream to come true
one day in the most ideal manner..
Pictures of the chubby..simply adorable..healthy 7lbs Baby Levy:
The greatest part of seeing him is seeing his innocent little smile..
He has grown a mighty lot since I last saw him..
It was only less than two weeks..
At times, just looking at him, I wished that I had a baby..a mother
of such an innocent gift of love.
Well, with all that I have I wish God would permit that dream to come true
one day in the most ideal manner..
Pictures of the chubby..simply adorable..healthy 7lbs Baby Levy:
Tuesday, June 29, 2010
Crossing a road of imperfections to fulfill perfections
The road to perfections will lead to the starting of many imperfections..
A dark road filled with bumpy roads and booby traps all along as you limp
to find your way..
Finally a helping hand comes along and suddenly the road doesn't seem so dark..
A brighter way with someone to be your eyes..your hands and your feet to find your
way out of the little forest..And as soon as you're out..that hand releases you..
And you realized, those legs can walk again.=)
A little story:
Once upon a time,
There lived this princess who had everything she wanted. However, one day a tragedy came upon her family and all that was left was her..She had no one to turn to and before she knew it, she lost everything. Her family, her palace, her life and herself. She was a peasant.
She lived as a peasant not knowing what to do, seeing the world from an innocent child eyes.Believing in lies like a baby.
The one day, she met this guy. A guy who really took full trust in her and vice versa. She believed in him because he had the truest eye. An act or not, let god and him be the judge.
He helped her through her livin' hell of ugly past, but this Princess couldn't accept the fact that she isn't who she was anymore. The past haunts her as she screams inside of her.
The guy tries to help her and picks up the broken pieces of her heart. Then one fine day, she finds out that this guy filled with humility and a golden heart was in fact a prince. They made a little promise, that the guy would never love her, as he deserves someone better.
The prince helps her to drive the road of her imperfections which she finds just so hard to maneuver and as time passes by, this princess is no longer a princess. She is someone with a very good friend by her side and a professional F1 driver.=)
~Living life through imperfections only brings out the perfection~
A dark road filled with bumpy roads and booby traps all along as you limp
to find your way..
Finally a helping hand comes along and suddenly the road doesn't seem so dark..
A brighter way with someone to be your eyes..your hands and your feet to find your
way out of the little forest..And as soon as you're out..that hand releases you..
And you realized, those legs can walk again.=)
A little story:
Once upon a time,
There lived this princess who had everything she wanted. However, one day a tragedy came upon her family and all that was left was her..She had no one to turn to and before she knew it, she lost everything. Her family, her palace, her life and herself. She was a peasant.
She lived as a peasant not knowing what to do, seeing the world from an innocent child eyes.Believing in lies like a baby.
The one day, she met this guy. A guy who really took full trust in her and vice versa. She believed in him because he had the truest eye. An act or not, let god and him be the judge.
He helped her through her livin' hell of ugly past, but this Princess couldn't accept the fact that she isn't who she was anymore. The past haunts her as she screams inside of her.
The guy tries to help her and picks up the broken pieces of her heart. Then one fine day, she finds out that this guy filled with humility and a golden heart was in fact a prince. They made a little promise, that the guy would never love her, as he deserves someone better.
The prince helps her to drive the road of her imperfections which she finds just so hard to maneuver and as time passes by, this princess is no longer a princess. She is someone with a very good friend by her side and a professional F1 driver.=)
~Living life through imperfections only brings out the perfection~
Monday, June 28, 2010
Gloomy Friday and Sunny Monday!
It's always good to believe that there will be a rainbow after the rain...♥♥
Because not believing only brings out the quitter in you..
Through this short journey of finding where I belong..I had a pretty bad three weeks..
But thank god..there were people there to hold the umbrella for me..covering me through the rain..Thank you..for being my shoulder to lean on..seeing me cry..seeing me act like a paranoid bimbo and still have the energy to make me laugh and put up with my bimbo-tic bitchiness.♥♥♥
I had pissing off bad Friday..but a too good to be true Monday..That's all that matters now isn't it?I'm so happy to the extent that I'm all monkey-ish..not that I'm a monkey..but i'm jumpy..I feel like screaming at the top of my lungs and..hehe..just jumping in hopes I can reach the sky..
Almost nothing can screw up my day..call me a dam slut for all I care..I'm as happy as a hyena!
Looks like that bucket of sweet is almost full..♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥
Because not believing only brings out the quitter in you..
Through this short journey of finding where I belong..I had a pretty bad three weeks..
But thank god..there were people there to hold the umbrella for me..covering me through the rain..Thank you..for being my shoulder to lean on..seeing me cry..seeing me act like a paranoid bimbo and still have the energy to make me laugh and put up with my bimbo-tic bitchiness.♥♥♥
I had pissing off bad Friday..but a too good to be true Monday..That's all that matters now isn't it?I'm so happy to the extent that I'm all monkey-ish..not that I'm a monkey..but i'm jumpy..I feel like screaming at the top of my lungs and..hehe..just jumping in hopes I can reach the sky..
Almost nothing can screw up my day..call me a dam slut for all I care..I'm as happy as a hyena!
Looks like that bucket of sweet is almost full..♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥
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