Friday, November 7, 2008

给我一首歌的时间 ....

雨淋湿了天空 灰得很讲究 你说你不懂 为何在这时牵手 我晒干了沉默 灰得很冲动 就算这是做错 也只是怕错过 在一起走 分开了走 是不是说 没有做完的梦最痛 迷路的过后 我能承受 这最后的出口 在爱过了才有 能不能给我一首歌的时间 紧紧的把那拥抱变成永远 在我的怀里你不用太多失眠 如果你想忘记我也能失忆 能不能给我一首歌的时间 把故事听到最后才说再见 你送我的眼泪 让它留在雨天 越过你划的线 我定了勇气的终点 雨淋湿了天空 灰得很讲究 你说你不懂 为何在这时牵手 我晒干了沉默 灰得很冲动 就算这是做错 也只是怕错过 在一起走 分开了走 是不是说 没有做完的梦最痛 迷路的后果 我能承受 这最后的出口 在爱过了才有 能不能给我一首歌的时间 紧紧的把那拥抱变成永远 在我的怀里你不用害怕失眠 如果你想忘记我也能失忆 能不能给我一首歌的时间 把故事听到最后才说再见 你送我的眼泪 让它留在雨天 越过你划的线 我定了勇气的终点 你说我不该 不该 不该在这时候说了我爱你 要怎么证明我没有说谎的力气 请告诉我暂停算不算放弃 我只有一天的回忆 能不能给我一首歌的时间 紧紧的把那拥抱变成永远 在我的怀里你不用太多失眠 如果你想忘记我也能失忆 能不能给我一首歌的时间 把故事听到最后才说再见 你送我的眼泪 让它留在雨天 越过你划的线 我定了勇气的终点

to be or not to be... is a question

to be or not to be a person of what other people expect u to be will always end up having a question mark of whether the objective is logical.... for everyone to change.. we need to change ourself... that is logical... but for other people to change... it will always remain a question.. so... WHY would people expect we the creation of our LOVING GOD being expected to change for certain stupid reasons set by our selfish thinking!??!!!!


to or not to be is a question - a popular quote by williams shakespear-

isn't trying to change for the sack of fulfilling people's expectations is kinda "so stupid"? then why would this "trying to change people" 's thinking can continue till this very so called modern era??????? isn't it like what we always say as... eating our own words???? weird weird weird world....

Wednesday, October 1, 2008

the BIGGER SIZED ppls dreams





i have always thought bout that... but without realizing that there are bookmarks as cool as this... wakaka... it makes me feeling of dreaming more of this...

Tuesday, September 30, 2008

melamine..... the KILLER

Melamine is an organic base and a trimer of cyanamide, with a 1,3,5-triazine skeleton. Like cyanamide, it contains 66% nitrogen by mass and, if mixed with resins, has fire retardant properties due to its release of nitrogen gas when burned or charred, and has several other industrial uses. Melamine combines with cyanuric acid to form melamine cyanurate, which has been implicated in the Chinese protein export contaminations.Melamine is also a metabolite of cyromazine, a pesticide. It is formed in the body of mammals who have ingested cyromazine.It has been reported that cyromazine can also be converted to melamine in plants.

Melamine by itself is nontoxic in low doses, but when combined with
cyanuric acid it can cause fatal kidney stones due to the formation of an insoluble melamine cyanurate. Melamine is described as being "Harmful if swallowed, inhaled or absorbed through the skin. Chronic exposure may cause cancer or reproductive damage. Eye, skin and respiratory irritant.” However, the toxic dose is on a par with common table salt with an LD50 of more than 3 grams per kilogram of bodyweight!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Monday, September 29, 2008

a poem

A special world for you and me

A special bond one cannot see

It wraps us up in its cocoon

And holds us fiercely in its womb.

Its fingers spread like fine spun gold

Gently nestling us to the fold

Like silken thread it holds us fast

Bonds like this are meant to last.

And though at times a thread may break

A new one forms in its wake

To bind us closer and keep us strong

In a special world, where we belong,

Then,

I wrote your name in the sky,

but the wind blew it away.

I wrote your name in the sand,

but the waves washed it away.

I wrote your name in my heart,

and forever it will stay,

And,

When I'm with you,

eternity is a step away,

my love continues to grow,

with each passing day.

This treasure of love,

I cherish within my soul,

how much I love you...

you'll never really know.

You bring a joy to my heart,

I've never felt before,

with each touch of your hand,

I love you more and more.

Whenever we say goodbye,

whenever we part,

know I hold you dearly,

deep inside my heart.

So these seven words,

I pray you hold true,

"Forever And Always, I Will Love You."

Then..

I love you so deeply,

I love you so much,

I love the sound of your voice

And the way that we touch.

I love your warm smile

And your kind,

thoughtful way,

The joy that you bring

To my life every day.

Most importantly...

I love you today

As I have from the start,

And I'll love you forever

With all of my heart.



-unknown-

Saturday, September 27, 2008

A friend is like a flower,a rose to be exact,Or maybe like a brand new gatethat never comes unlatched.A friend is like an owl,both beautiful and wise.Or perhaps a friend is like a ghost,whose spirit never dies.A friend is like a heart that goesstrong until the end.Where would we be in this worldif we didn't have a friend. -emma-
You'r my friend and that is true,but the gift was given from me to you.we went thru moments that were good and bad,even moments that were happy and sad.you suported me when i was in tears,we stuck together when we were in fear,its really sad that it had to be this way,but it has reached its very last day.miles away cant keep us apart,'cause you'll always be in my heart.
Make new friendsBut keep the oldOne is sliver and the other gold ! --d
FriendsFriends smile at you.They like your face.They want to be with youAny old place.Friends have fun with you.Friends shareThey’re glad when you’re happy---When you’re sad, they care.If you’re a friendThen you care, too.That’s why your friendsAre glad you’re you!!! --d
My Friend
My Friend when I think of you.I think of all that we've been through.All the times we argue and fight,I know deep inside that it isn't right.I, then feel bad and alot of pain.It feels like I've fallen from the sky like the rain.I love you dear friend with all of my heart.But now that you're gone I've fallen apart.I'm getting better as the days go by.I wish sometimes this was all a big lie.I pray to you every night.It's like you're my fire, a burning light. My dear friend, I miss you alot.I still wonder why you were put in that spot.I know you're in a place much better than here. Watching and helping me with all of my fear.Our friendship my dear friend,we will have to the end.Friends til the end is what we will be.Someday we'll be together,together you and me. --d
"Portrait of a Friend"
I can't give solutions to all of life's problems, doubts, or fears. But I can listen to you, and together we will search for answers.I can't change your past with all it's heartache and pain,nor the future with its untold stories.But I can be there now when you need me to care.I can't keep your feet from stumbling.I can only offer my hand that you may grasp it and not fall.Your joys, triumphs, successes, and happiness are not mine;Yet I can share in your laughter.Your decisions in life are not mine to make, nor to judge;I can only support you, encourage you,and help you when you ask.I can't prevent you from falling away from friendship, from your values, from me.I can only pray for you, talk to you and wait for you.I can't give you boundaries which I have determined for you,But I can give you the room to change, room to grow,room to be yourself.I can't keep your heart from breaking and hurting,But I can cry with you and help you pick up the piecesand put them back in place.I can't tell you who you are.I can only love you and be your friend. --Unknown
A Best Friend!
A friend that really cares!All my secrets i can share!There when i need a hand!There to understand!
When i cry!She will be by!If i am away!She will call me day by day!If i need her at all!She'll be there to stand tall!Anything i say will be heard!She will listen word by word!If I am late! She will open the gate!
As she looks in my eyes!The sparkle she realize!She is the one that cares!And the one thats there!That's a best Friend!! --d

life is....

An elderly Chinese woman had two large pots, each hung on the ends of a pole, which she carried across her neck. One of the pots had a crack in it while the other pot was perfect and always delivered a full portion of water, at the end of the long walk from the stream to the house, the cracked pot arrived only half full.For a full two years this went on daily, with the woman bringing home only one and a half pots of water. Of course, the perfect pot was proud of its accomplishments. But the poor cracked pot was ashamed of its own imperfection, and miserable that it could only do half of what it had been made to do.After 2 years of what it perceived to be bitter failure, it spoke to the woman one day by the stream. "I am ashamed of myself, because this crack in my side causes water to leak out all the way back to your house." The old woman smiled, "Did you notice that there are flowers on your side of the path, but not on the other pot's side? That's because I have always known about your flaw, so I planted flower seeds on your side of the path, and every day while we walk back, you water them.For two years I have been able to pick these beautiful flowers to decorate the table. Without you being just the way you are, there would not be this beauty to grace the house."From this story, I have valuable lessons to learn that:Don't try to be a perfectionist as you may forget little things that can bring smile in life.Don't compare your life with others as they may have tons of money but lack of love (watch Datin Diaries' if you do not believe me...; )) or may have an excellent career but no time for family.... remember that the grass is not always greener on the other side.Do believe that our flaws and cracks may be the greatest gift of all if we know the right way to manipulate it .Always try to look at the good side of the other person... remember the Malay's proverb, " Tak kenal maka tak cinta ( which means to love people is to know them)".Don't be snoobish of what we had... the most important thing is whatwe feel. Are we happy or not ?
Life is short!
So my dear friends, each of us cannot escape from cracks and flaws. These things that make us unique and different from each other, and thus creates wonderful and interesting life we share together.Explore the seven wonders of the world Learn more!