I am made up of common things with definitely no writing and language skills nor experiences.
Sunday, August 8, 2010
Monday is too soon
Sunday, August 1, 2010
To forgive and to forget
Asking for forgiveness is the act of repentant. Forgiving is the act of mercy. Most of us often said they’ll easily forgive but not forget. Is that considered as the act of mercy and what you should get back in return for the matter of your repentance?
Sometimes I believe it’s what reality is to forge but never forget, and sometime brings back the hate, detest, and the guilt back. It’s just who we are.
Spending time thinking about the act of forgiveness seems to give me a new idea of what being forgiving and forgiveness is. Whereby it does not come when someone is asking for your forgiveness but from the moment they made mistake.
True forgiveness comes from God. The God the Almighty. Creator of heaven and earth. Who’s forgiving all your sins and hears all your prayer. Making mistakes means we’re battling against ourselves. Doing things that we’re not supposed to do, and by repenting we overcome this.
Back to the real matter, what if God forgives us, but never forget what we’ve done? Will we get true forgiveness from God? If so, should we continue to forgive others without forgetting what they’ve done to us?? Fair enough isn’t it?
Saturday, July 24, 2010
Insecurities
I am pretty confidence with the way I hold myself up. In certain situation I did well! Despite all those, I am very insecure until to certain point its unbearable ( I need help!) LOL. Here’s my head to toe lists;
1. My hair never will be any longer even when I’m using the most expensive hair care in salon.
2. My skin’s getting darker by days. (It’s not tanned okay, its dark. black dark!)
3. Nose and etcetera...no comment. It’s a give, and I have nothing against the Higher power.
4. Okay now comes the worst part of this, my neck to the body part. urghhh..fat fat fat. Yes it’s my fault i didn’t do my work out. But I’m too good in making excuses for myself.
5. I have boobies...(means small boobs!) body fat, everywhere around my belly. Hahahaha
6. Owwhh hard to mention my flabby arms.
7. Then there goes my flabby thigh. Or should I describe it as unattractive??
8. Short legs..very unsuitable for my body...
Ahhh..it’s always felt so good after mourning about ourselves...but somehow I feel very bad doing so. For me complaining mean ungrateful. ceywahh
Friday, July 23, 2010
certain things
Certain thing that I miss
Certain thing that I can’t live without
Certain thing that I’m holding too
Certain thing that keeps me down
Certain thing that I stay put
Certain thing that makes me shines
All does certain uncertainties...
We failed to describe,
Sometime don’t even bother to,
Are the most CERTAIN thing.
Thursday, July 22, 2010
The Moods of a Woman...
A woman is a bundle of contradiction.
She's afraid of a wasp, will scream at a mouse,
But will tackle a stranger alone in the house.
Sour as vinegar, sweet as a rose,
She'll kiss you one minute, then turn up her nose,
She'll win you in rage, enchant you in silk,
She'll be stronger than brandy, milder than milk.
At times she'll be vengeful, merry and sad,
She'll hate you like poison, and love you like mad.
The Moods of a Man....
Hungry.Horny.
Sleepy
How To Impress A Woman
How to impress a man:
Show up naked ... Bring chicken wings ... Don't block the TV!Thursday, July 8, 2010
what i called NORMAL!
About the HOLIDAY, let me just conclude it as the best ever..plenty of things happened.I've got to spend precious time with my family.My boyfriend meets the family and stayed over.Lot and lots of fun with the siblings.Watched few new released movies (with the families).wedding reception.back to the longhouse.bonding bonding bonding with everyone.meet my girlfriends,and my girlfriend got boyfriend.lots of jokes and stories and laughs.no worries.no books.stayed up for nothing.waking up very late.cooking!In conclusion, I HAD SO MUCH FUN!
There's more to list,but i'm sorry i'm not willing to type that much.i wanted to upload photos but my internet connection is so !@#$%^
