Saturday, September 22, 2007

Random

i wanted to post about my birthday one..but it will take some time.
So ya, later k..

Friday, September 21, 2007

Who Am I? 3




Your Nail Polish Color is Black



How you're unique: There's nothing about you that isn't unique



Why your style rocks: You are a total indie chick... and you can pull it off



What this color says about you: "I'm a trendsetter and don't care what anyone else is doing!"



wahhhh..no true!!! liar!@!!!




What Your Hands Say About You



You are artistic, intuitive, and inspired. You have good people skills.



Flexible and broad minded, you can fit in to any situation. There's no telling where your life will take you.



Practical and down to earth, you're a doer not a dreamer. You rather get something done than think about it all day.



Your emotions tend to be nervous and potent. Your energy - both positive and negative - deeply impacts your life.






Your Toes Should Be Black



A total rulebreaker (and heartbreaker), you're always a little punk rock.



Your flirting style: Wacky and a bit shocking



Your ideal guy: An accomplished artist, musician, or writer



Stay away from: Preppy guys looking for a quick bad girl fling



I'm seriously stuck to black..:(

Men

What type of guys do I like?

Basically:
Tall
Dark
Handsome
Cool

But, where got such perfect guy one? Even if there is, he won't take a look at me also..

So, I've revised my list and decided to put up a more practical list:

  • Enough to make me laugh
  • Have at least a few similar interests
  • Takes care of me
  • Obeys me
  • Someone who likes to have fun
  • Someone who does not study 24 hours
  • Romantic
  • Honest
  • Loyal

That's not too much to ask, is it?

Favourites

Food : Indefinite
Drinks : Teh-C ais
Flower : Carnation
Song : I Don't Want To Miss A Thing by Aerosmith
Band : Backstreet Boys
Animal : Cat
Musical Instrument : Drums
Brand : Don't have

Wednesday, September 19, 2007

Moody

I have no mood to study.

Lord, give me the strength to study. I feel so guilty..

I haven't done my PBL..*glurps*

*choked*

*urghh*

*died-ed*

Tuesday, September 18, 2007

Lessons

I got this from some mail.

1 - First Important Lesson - Cleaning Lady.

During my second month of college, our professor gave us a pop quiz. I was a conscientious student and had breezed through the questions until I read the last one: "What is the first name of the woman who cleans the school? "Surely this was some kind of joke. I had seen the cleaning woman several times. She was tall, dark-haired and in her 50s, but how would I know her name? I handed in my paper, leaving the last question blank. Just before class ended, one student asked if the last question would count toward our quiz grade. "Absolutely," said the professor. "In your careers, you will meet many people. All are significant. They deserve your attention and care, even if all you do is smile and say "hello. "I've never forgotten that lesson. I also learned hername was Dorothy.

2. - Second Important Lesson - Pick up in the Rain

One night, at 11:30 p.m., an older African Americanwoman was standing on the side of an Alabama highway trying to endure a lashing rainstorm. Her car had broken down and she desperately needed a ride. Soaking wet, she decided to flag down the next car. A young white man stopped to help her, generally unheard of in those conflict-filled 1960s. The man took her to safety, helped her get assistance, and put her into a taxi cab. She seemed to be in a big hurry, but wrote down his address and thanked him. Seven days went by and a knock came on the man's door. To his surprise, a giant console color TV was delivered to his home. A special note was attached..

It read: "Thank you so much for assisting me on the highway the other night. The rain drenched not only my clothes, but also my spirits. Then you came along. Because of you, I was able to make it to my dying husband's bedside just before hepassed away... God bless you for helping me and unselfishly serving others.

"Sincerely,Mrs. Nat King Cole.

3 - Third Important Lesson - Always remember those who serve.

In the days when an ice cream sundae cost much less, a 10-year-old boy entered a hotel coffee shop and sat at a table. A waitress put a glass of water in front of him."How much is an ice cream sundae?" he asked."Fifty cents," replied the waitress. The little boy pulled is hand out of his pocket and studied the coins in it. "Well, how much is a plain dish of icecream?" he inquired. By now more people were waiting for a table and the waitress was growing impatient. "Thirty-five cents," she brusquely replied. The little boy again counted his coins. "I'll have the plain ice cream," he said. The waitress brought the ice cream, put the bill on the table and walked away. The boy finished the ice cream, paid the cashier and left. When the waitress came back, she began to cry as she wiped down the table. There, placed neatly beside the empty dish, were two nickels and five pennies.. You see, he couldn't have the sundae, because he had to have enough left to leave her a tip.

4 - Fourth Important Lesson. - The obstacle in Our Path.

In ancient times, a King had a boulder placed on a roadway. Then he hid himself and watched to see if anyone would remove the huge rock. Some of the king's wealthiest merchants and courtiers came by and simply walked around it. Many loudly blamed theKing for not keeping the roads clear, but none did anything about getting the stone out of the way.Then a peasant came along carrying aload of vegetables. Upon approaching the boulder, the peasant laid down his burden and tried to move the stone to the side of the road. After much pushing and straining, he finally succeeded. After the peasant picked up his load of vegetables, he noticed a purse lying in the road where the boulder had been. The purse contained many gold coins and a note from the King indicating that the gold was for the person who removed the boulder from the roadway. The peasant learned what many of us never understand! Every obstacle presents an opportunity to improve our condition.

5 - Fifth Important Lesson - Giving When it Counts...

Many years ago, when I worked as a volunteer at a hospital, I got to know a little girl named Liz who was suffering from a rare & serious disease. Her only chance of recovery appeared to be a blood transfusion from her 5-year old brother, who had miraculously survived the same disease and had developed the antibodies needed to combat the illness. The doctor explained the situation to her little brother, and asked the little boy if he would be willing to give his blood to his sister. I saw him hesitate for only a moment before taking a deep breath and saying, "Yes I'll doit if it will save her." As the transfusion progressed, he lay in bed next to his sister and smiled, as we all did, seeing the color returning to her cheek. Then his face grew pale and his smile faded. He looked up at the doctor and asked with a trembling voice, "Will I start to die right away". Being young, the little boy had misunderstood the doctor; he thought he was going to have to give his sister all of his blood in order to save her.


It makes me feel so small.
All those things I would never have done. Not even thought of doing.
It just reminds me of how selfish and stupid we I am.

"Work like you don't need the money, love like you've never been hurt, and dance like you do when nobody's watching."

Friday, September 14, 2007

It was not like that

What were you thinking?
I never thought that you would like me.
I never expected anything from you.
I know you were trying to be nice.
I know that I wasn't responding appropriately.
I know that I was avoiding you.
I know that sometimes I am still avoiding you.

I was happy you were nice to me.
It hurts me more when you weren't nice to me.
I just didn't know how to tell you that.
I just didn't know how to face you.

And I do not still hang on to you.
And not to the feelings I use to feel.
I moved on.

I really still want to be friends.
I just didn't know how.

It's all my fault.
You don't have to apologise.