Tuesday, June 30, 2009

is it true??







Be who you are and say what you feel,

because those who mind don’t matter and

those who matter don’t mind.


-
Dr. Seuss


Monday, June 29, 2009

why do i insist to stay in a field which has low pay and long irregular working hours??

plus to advance u need to further ur studies and research...there is no static knowlegde in science. every seconds some old hyphothesis is being proven or some established theories bunked......

why do i wanna stay in this field??

i really have no idea


right now i envy those with high basic pay withhout any experience.......


why am i so daft??

Saturday, June 20, 2009

Do not stand at my grave and weep

Do not stand at my grave and weep

I am not there; I do not sleep.

I am a thousand winds that blow,

I am the diamond glints on snow,

I am the sun on ripened grain,

I am the gentle autumn rain.

When you awaken in the morning's hush

I am the swift uplifting rush

Of quiet birds in circled flight.

I am the soft stars that shine at night.

Do not stand at my grave and cry,

I am not there; I did not die.

by Mary Frye

Thursday, June 18, 2009

Happy Birthday....

Hope u can forgive me...




I


MISS


YOU


tomoro is





3

Tuesday, June 16, 2009

Oppa

This is my beloved oppa

Name: Kim HeeChul
Nicknames:Heenim, Cinderella, Flower, Kim Cherry, Kim Pink, Kim Moodswing


does one of the nicknames sound familiar to you??
hehe





he looked just absolutely dashing....Heaven's present for me when i'm so bored...-_-






















my cute little sunflower!!

i want the sunflower too!!!

Sunday, June 14, 2009

3 a.m

i have been accused of not updating!!!its not fair.when update u guys dun update

and now more outrageous!changing blogs and not informing me!

simply outrageous

Monday, June 8, 2009

a broken jar

i felt very bad right now. i broke a glass jar that has been in my family for more than a decade.......the glass jar itself is just a regular glass jar that was once in the market for MILO and has since ceast operation many years ago and i bloody broke it!
i know there's no reason for me to feel so low just because i broke some old glass jar! but it's breakage signifies to me more than a piece of broken debris.....an end of an ERA
the ERA when i was still young and foolish and can afford to make mistakes and someone else will clear up for me.....
the broken jar means something from the past is no more present and in the future it will have no more existence....it's existence will slowly be forgotten, contained as long as human memory can.....
when i broke the jar, i somehow think of my Dad. why? the jar has been with us for a long time and these time includes those we spent together....
so another object that tied us together vanished....because of my slippery fingers