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♥ Monday, October 27, 2008

Good Mawning People!!...

hahaha...

II so like can't go back to sleep sey....

So irritating...

B'coz of wee wee, II end up blogging now,LOL!!

No kakis to entertain me now in 3.30AM!!

Gosh, then II 've no choice to talk to my blog

only then, hahah!!

Hey Guys out there..

Your population got problem with me is it??!!

Either You guys find faults with me or make me turn into a banker!!!

You think my father owe Singapore's Shares is it???

You know II'm kind hearted but PLEASE DON'T TAKE ADVANTAGE!!!

What You've borrowed, please kindly return it

without me asking it sia...

PATHETIC!!

Another thing, the society got problem with me

being FAT is it??..

C'mon ay, since small my parents feed me too well, hahah..

Can't help it and now my BF is feeding me well too..

You know what??..

II don't give a damn to what You society wanna call me..

Fatty?
Hippo?
Jumbo?
Drumstick?
Fatass?
Waterbag?

Name it lah, II know there's many more word

to describe Fat...

Btw, II'm Immune to it..

II eat less or II don't eat also, II'm still the same size..

Say what You wanna say, coz II will still be me and II'm happy with it..

A little something which II find it's true...

A little boy asked his mother, “Why are you crying?” “Because I’m a woman,” she told him.
“I don’t understand,” he said.

His Mom just hugged him and said, “And you never will.”
Later the boy asked his father, “Why does Mother seem to cry for no reason?”

“All woman cry for no reason,” was all his dad could say.
The little boy grew up and became a man, still wondering why woman cry.
Finally he put in a call to God. When God got on the phone, he asked, “God, why do woman cry so easily?"

God said,
“When I made the woman she had to be special.
I made her shoulders strong enough to carry the weight of the world, yet gentle enough to give comfort.
I gave her an inner strength to endure childbirth and rejection that many times comes from her children.
I gave her a hardness that allows her to keep going when everyone else give up, and take care of her family through sickness and fatigue without complaining.
I gave her the sensitivity to love her children under any and all circumstances, even when her child has hurt her very badly.
I gave her strength to carry her husband through his faults and fashioned her from his rib to protect his heart.
I gave her wisdom to know that a good husband never hurts his wife, but sometimes test her strengths and her resolve to stand beside him unfalteringly.
And finally, I gave her a tear to shed. This is her exclusively to use whenever it is needed.”

“You see my son, said God, “the beauty of a woman is not in the clothes she wears, the figure that she carries, or the way she combs her hair.
The beauty of a woman must be seen in her eyes, because that is the doorway to her heart - the place where love resides.”

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