hmm gonna blog something really make me piss off today ...
haiz ... woke up and go out to meet one of my frenz after doing my thing
den went to take bus ... when the time i alight the bus i never realize that
my hp was not with me until i walk to mrt ... den i touch my pocket and
realize that my hp lost ...
i faster use my full speed and to run back to the bus interchange and
find it ... haiz no use , it already gone ... recently damn sway luh
2 weeks ago i lost my wallet at the driving center den my wallet lost
it on the Saturday , 2 weeks ltr that ish today
i lost my hp ... it also happen on sat . wat the fuck luh happen at the fucking same
timing afternoon going evening liao ... haiz
nvm bah lost den let it lost bah also cant take back liao ...
no point complaining anymore ... mood was freaking down now luh haiz ...
nvm gonna post something nice again ... not in the mood
to continue writing anymore ... so jus read the posting of L.O.V.E
Love is a temporary madness.
It erupts like an earthquake and then subsides.
And when it subsides you have to make a decision.
You have to work out whether your roots have become so entwined together
that it is inconceivable that you should ever part.
Because this is what love is. Love is not breathlessness,
it is not excitement,
it is not the promulgation of promises of eternal passion.
That is just being "in love" which any of us can convince ourselves we are.
Love itself is what is left over when being in love has burned away,
and this is both an art and a fortunate accident.
Your mother and I had it,
we had roots that grew towards each other underground,
and when all the pretty blossom had fallen from our branches
we found that we were one tree and not two.
Do not think that love in order to be genuine has to be extraordinary.
What we need is to love without getting tired.
Be faithful in small things because it is in them that your strength lies.
From :Ethan Chan
if i has to choose between loving you,
and breathing.
I would use my last breath to say I LOVE YOU.
