MosQuito bIrthdAy~ ^^

<<<  dis is my mosquito~ ^.^really exactly like u la~haha.

- April 25'11 -

where there is a WILL , there is a WAY .

We come to love not by finding a perfect person, but by learning to see an imperfect person perfectly.

rEaLly miSS u

just wish to hear u say to me that...
" I really really really really miss u so so much my dear~" ... ♥ ♥ ♥

Never regret something that made you smile.

♥ paRadIse ♥ ♥ ♥

You're always on my mind
All day just all the time
You're everything to me
Brightest star to let me see
You touch me in my dreams
We kiss in every scene
I pray to be with you through rain and shiny days
I'll love you till I die
Deep as sea
Wide as sky
The beauty of our love paints rainbows
Everywhere we go
Need you all my life
You're my hope
You're my pride
In your arms I find my heaven
In your eyes my sea and sky
May life our love paradise


You're always on my mind
All day just all the time
You're everything to me
Brightest star to let me see
You touch me in my dreams
We kiss in every scene
I pray to be with you through rain and shiny days
I'll love you till I die
Deep as sea
Wide as sky
The beauty of our love paints rainbows
Everywhere we go
Need you all my life
You're my hope
You're my pride
In your arms I find my heaven
In your eyes my sea and sky
May life our love paradise


I'll love you till I die
Deep as sea
Wide as sky
The beauty of our love paints rainbows
Everywhere we go
Need you all my life
You're my hope
You're my pride
In your arms I find my heaven
In your eyes my sea and sky
May life our love paradise

even though is my false..
but..u r still d 1 will saying sorry..d 1 who will cum n cheer me up~
hw gd u r?!!

touching story~

The passengers watched sympathetically as the young woman with the white stick made her way carefully up the steps of the bus. She paid the driver and used her hands to feel for a seat. Then , she sat down with the stick resting against her leg.

 had been a year since Ally, thirty , became blind. Because of a medical problem, she was suddenly thrown into a world of darkness. Ally, who was once an independent woman, felt condemned to be a burden on everyone around her. All she had to cling to was her husband, Jothan , an army officer who loved her dearly.

When Ally first lost her sight, she sank into despair, but Jothan was determined to help her become independent again. After a few month, she was finally ready to return to her job . She used to take bus , but was now too frightened to get around the city by herself. So, how would she get there? Jothan volunteered to drive her to work each day, even though they worked at opposite ends of the city.

At first, this comforted Ally and fulfilled Jothan’s need to protect his wife, who had lost confidence in doing even the simplest task. Soon, however, this transport arrangement was becoming too tiring for him. He realized that she would have to start taking the bus again, but just the thought of mentioning this to her upset him. She was still fragile , so angry. How would she react?

Just as Jothan had expected, Ally was horrified at the idea of taking the bus again. Her heart was full of anger. “How can you do this to me? I am blind!!” she responded bitterly. “How am I supposed to know where am I going? I feel as if you are abandoning me. Don’t you love me anymore?”

Jothan’s heart broken when he heard those words, but he knew what he had do. He promised her that , each morning and evening, he would ride the bus with her, for  as long as it took for her get use to it. And that was exactly what happened. For two whole weeks, Jothan, in full military uniform, accompanied Ally to and from work each day. He taught her how to rely on her other senses, especially her hearing, and how to adapt to her new situation.

Jothan help her make friends with the bus drivers, who would watch out for her. They even saved her a seat. Jothan made her laugh, even on those bad days when she tripped as she left the bus or dropped her briefcase. Each morning, they made the journey together and Jothan would take a taxi back to his office. Although this routine was even more expensive and more tiring than the previous one, he knew it was just a matter of time before she would able to ride the bus on her own. He believe in her, in the Ally he used to know , who was not afraid of any challenges and who would never , ever quit.

Indeed, she soon became confidence enough to start travelling on her own . One day, as she was about to get off the bus , the driver said, “Madam, I really envy you. It must feel so good to be taken care of and protected like you are.”

Ally had no idea what the driver was talking about , and asked, “What do you mean?”

The driver answered, “You know, every morning , a gentleman in a military uniform stands on the other side of the road watching you as you leave the bus. He makes sure you cross the road safely and he watches you until you enter your office building. Then he blows you a kiss and walks away. You are a fortunate woman.”

Tears of happiness flowed down her cheeks. Although she could not see her husband, she had always felt his presence. Ally was lucky , so lucky,  for he had given her a gift more powerful than sight , a gift she did not need to see to believe – a gift of love that can bring light where there was been darkness.

mInd

Be who you are and say what you feel because those who mind don’t matter and those who matter don’t mind.