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I only eat chicken meat.
I do not believe in other meats. May be suffering from Slipped Disc at an early age. I am a Catholic and proud to be one. My face gives an impression that i do not follow the catholic teaching. In fact, i have a great respect for it and try to follow it. Simple Minded but A perfectionist in my own ways. I do and say the unexpected I am partially deaf. My handphone is like a pager so don't try calling me. When l am happy i will leave you a message. I love the blue sky and sun. I started liking photography because of that. Reading and writing are my passions An aspired novelist in the making But please do not piss me off I fancy barcodes ALOT, don't ask me why Since young till now, i wished my stuff toys could come alive and talk to me. I can sleep anytime and anywhere. I have a pretty earring on my cartilage which makes me so proud of it. i have 5 ear holes but think its not enough I am a heavy nail bitter and have not done justice to my poor nails. I have terribly failed them. Sorry poor nails. I love chocolate fudge cakes and i always get choke on it. My tattoo is dedicated to my one and only maker Lastly, i have a smelly pillow that puts me to sleep Twit, twit, Twitter! Tagboard Links
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//Sunday, October 17, 2010 12:02 AM
Pencil: I'm sorry
Eraser: For what? You didn't do anything wrong. Pencil: I'm sorry cos you get hurt bcos of me. Whenever I made a mistake, you're always there to erase it. But as you make my mistakes vanish, you lose a part of yourself. You get smaller and smaller each time. Eraser: That's true. But I don't really mind. You see, I was made to do this. I was made to help you whenever you do something wrong. Even though one day, I know I'll be gone and you'll replace me with a new one, I'm actually happy with my job. So please, stop worrying. I hate seeing you sad. :) I found this conversation between the pencil and the eraser very inspirational. Parents are like the eraser whereas their children are the pencil. They're always there for their children, cleaning up their mistakes. Sometimes along the way... they get hurt, and become smaller (older, and eventually pass on). Though their children will eventually find someone new (spouse), but parents are still happy with what they do for their children, and will always hate seeing their precious ones worrying, or sad. "All my life, I've been the pencil.. And it pains me to see the eraser that is my parents getting smaller and smaller each day. For I know that one day, all that I'm left with would be eraser shavings and memories of what I used to have..." This is to all the parents out there... sorry mommy for the things I have said to you just now. Pa, sometimes I never mean to be rude. I am sorry for everything. love ann nee
//Sunday, October 03, 2010 4:16 PM
After so many years with this blog, I have decided to switch. after I am up and done with it, I will let you guys know. I never wanted to leave this blog because of the emotional attachment I had with it. The times where I neglected it, the times where I poured out my feelings, the many times I tried again and again to change a new blog but I couldn't bring myself to do it. This blog was a friend I never had, who was ever ready to listen to me. It went through with me my happiest and toughest time in my life. It has also come to a point where I feel that this blog knows how I feel even when I don't say anything. Many memories again I must say. I love you my dearest blog.
Goodbye blog, its time for you to retired. You have been a faithful one, in my heart I will always remember the times I needed someone to turn to and you were there. You were the best I ever had. =) love ann nee |
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