Saturday, 17 May 2008
♥ adding friends
somethings are just meant to happen and somethings are not.. life is not always what we see but life could never be what we want to see..
if you have not notice, there is a new link under the "hug-able friends" section.. finally, the "friends" makes sense.. wahahaha.. cy called me~ havent seen her for a very very very (if you havent notice, VERY, sounds familiar) long while.. i still havent had the chance to see her.. hmm must be her bf's and training's (just found out that its abbreviation is trng) fault.. haiyo~ i am pointing fingers at people again.. oh well.. dont blame me for doing that.. but at least, she is not lost and forgotten.. i am praying hard that that wont happen.. yet, as i recall about cherlyn, stef and samantha, i think praying shouldnt be the solution.. (well, it has never been!?)
there are times when you wished you have someone to turn to.. wanting to confine to someone.. and how would you choose this particular "someone"? the one that wont find you cumbersome.. the one that wont say "dont cry" but just simply let you go on and on, gibberishing yet you will feel that he/she understands you.. is there such "one"? (i like the number 2 though)
oh well.. but when i was younger (not as if i am very old now, and certainly not 42 years old like what frankie had guessed *staring at fel*), it is easier to find such person.. i still can remember having girls' talk to the group of "sisters" at the back of the class when you can just share about your secret.. and exchange dairy with best friends (yupz, stef!! i still have the dairies and letters that we used to write to each other).. and when we do visiting, we would lie, be in a horizontal, recumbent, or prostrate position, as on a bed , and just talk our hearts out till we sob.. memories, yet so vivid..
hmm.. sometimes, i still ask myself if i can still capable of sharing my heart with another person.. oh well..
somethings are just meant to happen and somethings are not.. life is not always what we see but life could never be what we want to see.. old lines but worth mentioning?
if you have not notice, there is a new link under the "hug-able friends" section.. finally, the "friends" makes sense.. wahahaha.. cy called me~ havent seen her for a very very very (if you havent notice, VERY, sounds familiar) long while.. i still havent had the chance to see her.. hmm must be her bf's and training's (just found out that its abbreviation is trng) fault.. haiyo~ i am pointing fingers at people again.. oh well.. dont blame me for doing that.. but at least, she is not lost and forgotten.. i am praying hard that that wont happen.. yet, as i recall about cherlyn, stef and samantha, i think praying shouldnt be the solution.. (well, it has never been!?)
there are times when you wished you have someone to turn to.. wanting to confine to someone.. and how would you choose this particular "someone"? the one that wont find you cumbersome.. the one that wont say "dont cry" but just simply let you go on and on, gibberishing yet you will feel that he/she understands you.. is there such "one"? (i like the number 2 though)
oh well.. but when i was younger (not as if i am very old now, and certainly not 42 years old like what frankie had guessed *staring at fel*), it is easier to find such person.. i still can remember having girls' talk to the group of "sisters" at the back of the class when you can just share about your secret.. and exchange dairy with best friends (yupz, stef!! i still have the dairies and letters that we used to write to each other).. and when we do visiting, we would lie, be in a horizontal, recumbent, or prostrate position, as on a bed , and just talk our hearts out till we sob.. memories, yet so vivid..
hmm.. sometimes, i still ask myself if i can still capable of sharing my heart with another person.. oh well..
somethings are just meant to happen and somethings are not.. life is not always what we see but life could never be what we want to see.. old lines but worth mentioning?
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