after one damn whole week stuck in aimst finally i get to go out of aimst...it was freakingly good..and we had hell lot of fun..first it was a sort of a great lunch..but it was definitely better or i shud say much better food that we had!!..then it was shopping!!!! we shopped for hours,roaming round n round,not missing a single section of the mall...bought jeans as well!!!!the three of us(me,niva and puva) went on a crazy shopping spree..hehe..though most of it was window shopping..hehe..then,dinner time..and it was pizza for me n puva nad kfc for niva in pizza..lol...and then we just sat there n chatted...about wat..well almost evrythng under the sky and above the ground....and of course that includes tonnes of gossips..hehe..(v'r all GALS for godness sake!!)haha...then,well this is the saddest part..back to kaki bukit jerai:(....but the fun was dere...dats enuf for anotha week....
Saturday, April 25, 2009
da day not in aimst....
after one damn whole week stuck in aimst finally i get to go out of aimst...it was freakingly good..and we had hell lot of fun..first it was a sort of a great lunch..but it was definitely better or i shud say much better food that we had!!..then it was shopping!!!! we shopped for hours,roaming round n round,not missing a single section of the mall...bought jeans as well!!!!the three of us(me,niva and puva) went on a crazy shopping spree..hehe..though most of it was window shopping..hehe..then,dinner time..and it was pizza for me n puva nad kfc for niva in pizza..lol...and then we just sat there n chatted...about wat..well almost evrythng under the sky and above the ground....and of course that includes tonnes of gossips..hehe..(v'r all GALS for godness sake!!)haha...then,well this is the saddest part..back to kaki bukit jerai:(....but the fun was dere...dats enuf for anotha week....
Thursday, April 23, 2009
The Mountain
A son and his father were walking on the mountains. Suddenly, his son falls, hurts himself and screams: "AAAhhhhhhhhhhh!!!"
To his surprise, he hears the voice repeating, somewhere in the mountain:
"AAAhhhhhhhhhhh!!!"
Curious, he yells: "Who are you?"
He receives the answer: "Who are you?"
Angered at the response, he screams: "Coward!"
He receives the answer: "Coward!"
He looks to his father and asks: "What's going on?"
The father smiles and says: "My son, pay attention."
And then he screams to the mountain: "I admire you!"
The voice answers: "I admire you!"
Again the man screams: "You are a champion!"
The voice answers: "You are a champion!"
The boy is surprised, but does not understand.
Then the father explains: "People call this ECHO, but really this is LIFE. It gives you back everything you say or do. Our life is simply a reflection of our actions.
If you want more love in the world, create more love in your heart.
If you want more competence in your team, improve your competence.This relationship applies to everything, in all aspects of life; Life will give you back everything you have given to it."
YOUR LIFE IS NOT A COINCIDENCE. IT'S A REFLECTION OF YOU!
I miss him......
tonnes of questions running in my mind till i cant sleep! n had to pay a visit o the doc today coz no sleep+tension+stress=fever+headache+sore throat...haih....
wat a complicated,cruel and disgusting life it is.....
i just want one...one single damn word from him saying hes fine!!! am i asking too much..only God knows....let HIM decide...i'll wait..with lotz of pain....
too little...too late....
As I sat there in English class, I stared at the girl next to me. She was my so called "best friend". I stared at her long, silky hair, and wished she was mine. But she didn't notice me like that, and I knew it. After class, she walked up to me and asked me for the notes she had missed the day before and handed them to her. She said "thanks" and gave me a kiss on the cheek. I wanted to tell her, I want her to know that I don't want to be just friends, I love her but I'm just too shy, and I don't know why.
11th grade
The phone rang. On the other end, it was her. She was in tears, mumbling on and on about how her love had broke her heart. She asked me to come over because she didn't want to be alone, so I did. As I sat next to her on the sofa, I stared at her soft eyes, wishing she was mine. After 2 hours, one Drew Barrymore movie, and three bags of chips, she decided to go to sleep. She looked at me, said "thanks" and gave me a kiss on the cheek. I want to tell her, I want her to know that I don't want to be just friends, I love her but I'm just too shy, and I don't know why.
Senior year
The day before prom she walked to my locker. My date is sick" she said; he's not going to go well, I didn't have a date, and in 7th grade, we made a promise that if neither of us had dates, we would go together just as "best friends". So we did. Prom night, after everything was over, I was standing at her front door step. I stared at her as she smiled at me and stared at me with her crystal eyes. I want her to be mine, but she isn't think of me like that, and I know it. Then she said "I had the best time, thanks!" and gave me a kiss on the cheek. I want to tell her, I want her to know that I don't want to be just friends, I love her but I'm just too shy, and I don't know why.
Graduation Day
A day passed, then a week, then a month. Before I could blink, it was graduation day. I watched as her perfect body floated like an angel up on stage to get her diploma. I wanted her to be mine, but she didn't notice me like that, and I knew it. Before everyone went home, she came to me in her smock and hat, and cried as I hugged her. Then she lifted her head from my shoulder and said, "you're my best friend, thanks" and gave me a kiss on the cheek. I want to tell her, I want her to know that I don't want to be just friends, I love her but I'm just too shy, and I don't know why.
A Few Years Later
Now I sit in the pews of the church. That girl is getting married now. I watched her say "I do" and drive off to her new life, married to another man. I wanted her to be mine, but she didn't see me like that, and I knew it. But before she drove away, she came to me and said "you came!". She said "thanks" and kissed me on the cheek. I want to tell her, I want her to know that I don't want to be just friends, I love her but I'm just too shy, and I don't know why.
Funeral
Years passed, I looked down at the coffin of a girl who used to be my "best friend". At the service, they read a diary entry she had wrote in her high school years. This is what it read: I stare at him wishing he was mine, but he doesn't notice me like that, and I know it. I want to tell him, I want him to know that I don't want to be just friends, I love him but I'm just too shy, and I don't know why. I wish he would tell me he loved me! `I wish I did too...` I thought to my self, and I cried...