Wednesday, March 25, 2009
5th........
Sunday, March 22, 2009
hey people VOTE ME @ FACE OF 2009
i'm contestant F18
* Per Person will be allowed a limit of 2 votes per entry
* ALL FIELDS ARE REQUIRED *
=D
Thursday, March 19, 2009
Happy Birthday Uncle Martin
our shanghai trip @ sky
its his birthday.. so...
we treated him to Uncle Sam's Claypot for our lunchie
yummylicious =p
especially their tom yam damn nice....
but today's one seems like not very spicy..but still NICE
omB.. supposed to be on diet de
argggghhhh
dieting starts tomorrow then =x
otah is nice
tomyum is the BEST
claypot rice
doggie ya ya
Wednesday, March 18, 2009
sushi tei for diner with ebon, jessie and jeffrey
treats by jeffrey ^^
love the mentai sushi SOOO much !!
missed the spaghetti we had the very first time..
too bad its not in the menu anymore... )=
after sushi tei we went to shokodu for dessert..
first time to shokodu..
its something like marche? but its all japanese food
anyway, never been to marche before.. lols
had a great time chatting and laughing away..
eat till damn full.. and TIRED!!
kns ... have to start dieting le T___T
*hopefully from tomorrow onwards =x
tako pachi i like =p
soft shell crabby sushi
salad - not bad
mentai !! BEST!
sashimi
this is nice too - dragon roll?!
souppyy
ebon, the only one willing to take pic =x
wierd peas?
scallopsssss
mango de ^^ i like
Tuesday, March 17, 2009
OUR Doggie is here
breed: beagle/shitzu mixed
female
2 months old
keane named her 'Ya Ya'
and yes thats her new name ^^
love her!
Monday, March 16, 2009
爱一人
如果你不爱一个人, 请放手.
好让别人有机会爱她.
如果你爱的人放弃了你, 请放开自己, 好让自己有机会爱别人.
有的东西你再喜欢也不会属于你的, 有的东西你再留恋也注定要放弃的.
人生中有许多种 .
但别让自己成为一种伤害.
有些缘分是注定要失去的, 有些缘分是永远都不会有好结果的,
爱一个人不一定要拥有, 但拥有一个人就一定要好好的去爱她.
男人哭了是因为他真的爱了.
女人哭了是因为她真的放弃了.
如果真诚是一种伤害, 我选择谎言;
如果谎言一种伤害, 我选择沉默;
如果沉默是一种伤害, 我选择离开.
如果失去是苦， 你怕不怕付出 ,
如果迷乱是苦， 你会不会选择结束,
如果追求是苦， 你会不会选择执迷不悟 ,
如果分离是苦， 你要向谁倾诉,
好多事情都是后来才看清楚, 好多事情当时一点也不觉得苦!!!!
Sunday, March 15, 2009
Saturday
sakae sushi for diner with ah hao
=D
had spicy ramen, wow the bowl is damn big
but the serving was like less than half of the bowl
but still quite full la - heh thanks!
my spicy ramen! not spicy -_-"
paper soup nice!
Thursday, March 12, 2009
Tuesday
Kung Fu Chefs
overall still okay..
dont really like vaness wu thou...
wow
SO MANY MOVIES TO WATCH!!!
Thursday
DRAGONBALL EVOLUTION
abit of comedy with interesting characters
i like "Bulma" (emmy rossum)
she's so pretty can
nice catch
Thursday, March 5, 2009
This appears to be a long story . . . but it is worth the read
This story tells us something about..... LOVE & LIFE.
My husband is an engineer by profession.
I love him for his steady natureand...
I love the warm feeling when I lean against his broad shoulders.
Two years of courtship and now, five years into marriage,
I would have to admit, that I am getting tired of it.
The reasons of me loving him before,has now transformed into the cause of all my restlessness.
I am a sentimental woman and extremely sensitive when it comes to arelationship and my feelings.
I yearn for the romantic moments, like alittle girl yearning for candy.
My husband is my complete opposite; his lack of sensitivity, and theinability of bringing romantic moments into our marriage has disheartened meabout LOVE.
One day, I finally decided to tell him my decision, that I wanted a divorce.
'Why?' he asked, shocked. 'I am tired.
There are no reasons for everything in the world!' I answered.
He kept silent the whole night, seemingly in deep thought.
My feeling ofdisappointment only increased.
Here was a man who was not able to even express his predicament, so whatelse could I expect from him?
And finally he asked me: 'What can I do to change your mind?'Somebody said it right... It's hard to change a person's personality, and Iguess, I have started losing faith in him.
Looking deep into his eyes I slowly answered: 'Here is the question.... If you can answer and convince my heart, I will change my mind.'Let's say; I want a flower located on the face of a mountain cliff, and we both are sure that picking the flower will cause your death. Will you do it for me?'
He said: 'I will give you your answer tomorrow....'
My hopes just sank by listening to his response.
I woke up the next morning to find him gone, and saw a piece of paper with his scratchy handwriting underneath a milk glass, on the dining table near the front door, that goes....
My dear,'I would not pick that flower for you, but .... please allow me to explain the reasons further.....'This first line was already breaking my heart. I continued reading...
'When you use the computer you always mess up the Software programs, and you cry in front of the screen. I have to save my fingers so that I can help to restore the programs.
You always leave the house keys behind, thus I have to save my legs to rush home to open the door for you.
You love traveling but always lose your way in a new city. I have to save my eyes to show you the way.
You always have the cramps whenever your 'good friend' approaches every month. I have to save my palms so that I can calm the cramps in your tummy.
You like to stay indoors, and I worry that you will be infected by infantile autism. I have to save my mouth to tell you jokes and stories to cure your boredom.
You always stare at the computer, and that will do nothing good for your eyes. I have to save my eyes so that when we grow old, I can help to clip your nails and help to remove those annoying white hairs.So I can also hold your hand while strolling down the beach, as you enjoy the sunshine and the beautiful sand...and tell you the colour of flowers,just like the colour of the glow on your young face...
Thus, my dear, unless I am sure that there is someone who loves you more than I do... I could not pick that flower yet, and die ... '
My tears fell on the letter, and blurred the ink of his handwriting ... and as I continue reading... 'Now, that you have finished reading my answer,and if you are satisfied, please open the front door for I am standing outside bringing your favourite bread and fresh milk...'I rushed to pull open the door, and saw his anxious face, clutching tightly with his hands, the milk bottle and loaf of bread....Now I am very sure that no one will ever love me as much as he does, and I have decided to leave the flower alone...
That's LIFE, and LOVE.
When one is surrounded by love, the feeling of excitement fades away, and one tends to ignore the true love that lies in between the peace and dullness.
Love shows up in all forms; even in very small and cheeky forms. It has never been a model.
It could be the dullest and most boring form ...Flowers, and romantic moments are only used and appear on the surface of the relationship.
Under all this, the pillar of true love stands ...
AND THAT'S LIFE The happiest people in the world... are not those who have no problems, but those who learn to live with things that are less than perfect.
LOVE is not just between two lovers, husband and wife--it also encompasses mother, father and siblings, sisters and brothers, friends and neighbours!
Until I think of you again with the next warm life touching story... It is better to lose your pride to the one you love, than to lose the one you love because of pride.
