Linda Ser.
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Smiling to herself as she sat at the table waiting for him to bring back the drinks. She relaxed back in her chair and gazed out of the window to the cold June day that caused the trees to dance wildy in the wind. She thought about what she had learned, who she once was and who she had now become. She now had a job that she loved, wonderful people whom she knew so true and felt confident within herself to reach for what she wanted.
She was a woman who made mistakes, who sometimes cried on a Monday morning or at night alone in bed. She was a woman who often became bored with her life and found it hard to get up for work. She was a woman who more often than not had a bad hair day, who looked in the mirror and wondered why she couldn't just drag herself to the gym; she was a woman who sometimes questioned what reason had she to live on this planet. She was a woman who sometimes just got things wrong.
On the other hand, she was a woman with a million happy memories, who knew what it was like to experience true love and who was ready to experience more life, more love and make new memories. Whether it happened in ten months or ten years, she would just obey the final message. Whatever lay ahead, she knew she would open her heart and follow where it led her.
In the meantime, she would just live.
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As the saying goes, Empty vessels make the most noise.
Like I've said the other time, blogroaches seemed like an "essential" for a blog. Despite the fact that this blog is mine, I can't stop people from rabbiting on. So, it's either I demote myself to their standards and add on to the moron's population or ignore.
(I checked that the IPadds are of the same as well and that, adds on to that anserine's retardation.)
Thus, let's just sit back, relax and enjoy the trajicomedy.
On a totally different note, I intended to post up pictures of the gorgeous wedding dinner I attended a couple of weeks ago (the camerashy Dad included. haha!) but the pics are still with my sis and I haven't got the chance to get 'em from her. So, forget 'bout it.
I shall blog in the "bottomline"-case:
▪ X'mas Eve - Deeeeeeelightful! Filled with merriment. loves. (:
▪ Will go back to school soon.
▪ Considering 'bout shutting down this blog. I thought a personal and private diary would be a more meaningful and suitable one for me.
▪ Year 2007 coming with hopefulnesses and keep '06 aside. Nobody's asking you to totally forget 'bout it. As I've said, there's always the flip side to everything - we'll miss it as we look back -
Shall end this post with a bombastic pic of me.
Cheers!
Roamed around and I were on my way to HKstreet after they both left for home, to pub38? (I don't know if I got it right)
Whatever it is, thanks to everyone's birthday wishes, especially to people who remembered by heart.
A cutely pressie from a cutely brother. He said a rose corresponds a month we'd knew each other (why not a day? he'll go bankrupt), and I counted. (it wasn't easy, some haven't even bloom and was hid out amongst) If I didn't miss any out, it was 63, which is 5years and 3months. (Anyway, I think he anyhow bomb one; I don't believe he really did remember.) A bear made it up for what he owed me for a period of half a decade. Haha.
Thanks a mil.
HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO ME!
I never thought my life would turn out this way, I can't seem to find my courage and faith back.
p/s: This is deplorable but true - at this phase of life then I realised I haven't got a trusted soul in whom to confide.
Ha-ha...