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Saturday, 31 December 2011
THANK YOU 2011
For all the times i had to go through the pain of losing someone i love.
For all the beautiful moments i cherished with my FAMILY, my LOVE and FRIENDS..
For new friendship,new perspectives,new horizon.
For the worse and painful feeling of loneliness..
For the amazing feeling of loving and being loved.
For all the new changes you brought in me.
For all the times i cried and became stronger.
For the feeling of being rejected and taken for granted..
For all the beautiful momeny spent with HIM.
For the fact that he knew what he was doing to me but yet didnt wanna do anything about it.
For all the times i had to stop caring about myself and my feelings just to make sure he is happy.
For all the times i missed my loved ones who are far away from me.
THANK YOU 2011 for giving me a new meaning of life and for making me explore my inner strength and beauty..
you are certainly one of the years am not gonna forget..
NOW LETS JUST WAIT AND HOPE FOR A BRIGHT AND PEACEFUL AND
HAPPY 2012 :)
Love is ironic
Love is ironic.
Only when you hurt someone they realise they truly love you.
We shall always fall in love with the people who break our hearts.
Love gushes out of the ruptures of a
broken heart and then sends shivers to the whole of our existence.
Love has to come out somehow and that is
usually through pain and hurting.
A heart which is unwilling to be broken,
is unable to love.
Similarly, if you cannot break someone's heart,
it is a sign that they shall never truly love you
Friday, 30 December 2011
Endless Love
Find someone that isn't afraid to admit they miss you.
Someone that knows you're not perfect but treats you as if you are.
Someone who couldn't imagine losing you.
Someone who gives their heart to you completely.
Someone who says I love you and proves it.
Last but not least,
find someone who wouldn't mind waking up to you in the morning,
seeing your wrinkles and grey hair but still falls in love with you all over again.
Thursday, 29 December 2011
The Story
Broken dream's
broken dream's
Hoping someday you'll see me
Sky is grey
sky is grey
But i'm dancing in the rain
Live this way
live this way
Will you remember my name?
Live a lie
live a lie
Why don't ask you ask yourself why?
Don't you open your eyes?
Only the moon
only the moon
Will hear my plea
Only the creatures of the night, will harmonize with me
Missed you so
missed you so
And i wonder if you know
The wind has blown me in the corner
and it's hard to let go
That's the story
That's the story you and me
Wednesday, 28 December 2011
Kids need love
A man comes home from work and sits on the couch watching TV.
His little boy comes up to hima and asks, " Daddy, may I ask how much you make in a hour?"
The father got angry. Why was his little boy asking him this?
"Um, $100 why son?" The father replied.
The little boy sighed his head. "Oh. Daddy can I borrow $50?"
The father got angry and sent his little boy to his room. The little boy probably wanted it to buy some toy. Later on in the night when the father cooled off he went to his sons room to give him the money, because the little boy never asked for it much.
"Son you awake?" The father said.
The little boy nodded his head and the father pulled out his wallet and got out a $50 bill. "Here son." The little boy took the $50 and looked under his pillow and pulled out more money. The father got so angry, why was his son asking for money when he already had some ??!!! before he could say anything the boy said, " Daddy I now have $100 can a buy an hour of your time? Please daddy, can you come home early for dinner?" The father hugged his child in regret.
PAY ATTENTION TO YOUR KIDS !!!
Tuesday, 27 December 2011
Burnt Love Biscuit
When I was a kid, my mom would prepare special breakfast every now and then. And I remember one night in particular, after a long, hard day at work. On that evening so long ago, my mom placed a plate of eggs, sausage and extremely burned biscuits in front of my dad. I remember waiting to see if anyone noticed! Yet all my dad did was reach for his biscuit, smile at my mom and ask me how my day was at school. I don't remember what I told him that night, but I do remember watching him smear butter and jelly on that biscuit and eat every bite!
When I got up from the table that evening, I remember hearing my mom apologize to my dad for burning the biscuits. And I'll never forget what he said: Honey, I love burned biscuits.
Later that night, I went to kiss Daddy good night and I asked him if he really liked his biscuits burned.
He wrapped me in his arms and said, Your Momma put in a hard day at work today and she's real tired. And besides - a little burnt biscuit never hurt anyone! You know, life is full of imperfect things.....and imperfect people. I'm not the best at hardly anything, and I forget birthdays and anniversaries just like everyone else.
What I've learned over the years is that learning to accept each other's faults - and choosing to celebrate each other's differences - is one of the most important keys to creating a healthy, growing, and lasting relationship.
And that's my prayer for you today. That you will learn to take the good, the bad, and the ugly parts of your life and lay them at the feet of God. Because in the end, He's the only One who will be able to give you a relationship where a burnt biscuit isn't a deal-breaker!
We could extend this to any relationship. In fact, understanding is the base of any relationship, be it a husband-wife or parent-child or friendship!
Don't put the key to your happiness in someone else's pocket -
keep it in your own.
God Bless You..... now, and always....
So Please pass me a biscuit, and yes, the burnt one will do just fine!!!!
Moving On Letting Go
It's not called moving on if you have no reason,
It's not called letting go if you didn't have anything in the first place,
It's not called forgetting if once you think you've forgotten they are always on your mind.
It's not called walking away, if you turn back to take another look.
Life is about taking chances, This chance will be the one that he will realize, and look back on
It's called a mistake when you doubt it afterwards,
This is a mistake... Not moving on,just always remember,
We learn from our mistakes.
Monday, 26 December 2011
You leave me alone
My fiancee gave a challenge to me to live a day without him.
No communications at all and said if I passed it,
he'll love me forever.
I'm agreed. I'm did not text or call him the whole day.
Without knowing that my fiancee has only 24 hours to
live because he's suffering from cancer.
I'm excitedly went to my fiancee's house the next day.
Tears fall as I saw him lying on the coffin with a not on the side:
"You did it baby, can you do it everyday? I love you"
Sunday, 25 December 2011
Broken Heart
A BROKEN HEART
is when you actually refuse to get out of bed in the morning because you are afraid of the reality that awaits you.
A BROKEN HEART
is when you think about the individual that broke your heart constantly.
You reminisce the "Good Times" almost as if the "Bad Times" never existed.
A BROKEN HEART
is when you are crying yourself to sleep every night & yet crying more & more each morning.
A BROKEN HEART
is the unforgettable smell of his shirt that sits in that empty box;
stowed away.
A BROKEN HEART
is the cold shattering feeling you receive when you hear the syllables of his name.
A BROKEN HEART
is glancing at the pictures of the two of you, & then quickly turning your attention to something else to avoid your tears.
A BROKEN HEART
is re-reading his ancient letters & putting away the jewelry that he once bought for you.
A BROKEN HEART
is secretly wanting to run back to him & secretly wanting to just be loved by him again.
A BROKEN HEART
is asking desperately for just one last chance with the only person responsible for your loneliness.
A BROKEN HEART
is pretending to not care what his friends are saying about you.
A BROKEN HEART
is forcing yourself to hang up the phone after you have dialed the first three digits to his number.
A BROKEN HEART
is screaming & begging for a second chance inside.
A BROKEN HEART
is the emptiness & heart-wrenching feeling you encounter when you see him with his new love.
A BROKEN HEART
is knowing that no matter what you do or say to yourself, you can't fool your heart into believing that you will in fact "Be Alright."
A BROKEN HEART
is seeing him, & even though it may be the hardest thing that you have ever had to do, you decide to walk away.
A BROKEN HEART
is listening to that one song that makes you break down over & over again.
A BROKEN HEART
sometimes means: not wanting to go on.
Sand of my love
Relationships of all kinds are like sand held in your hand.
Held loosely, with an open hand, the sand remains where it is.
The minute you close your hand and squeeze tightly to hold on,
the sand trickles through your fingers.
You may hold on to some of it, but most will be spilled.
A relationship is like that.
Held loosely, with respect and freedom for the other person,
it is likely to remain intact.
But hold too tightly, too possessively,
and the relationship slips away and is lost.
Saturday, 24 December 2011
I love you
Everytime I say I love you...
I'm really trying to say so much more than those three little words.
I'm trying to say you mean more to me than anyone else in the world.
I'm trying to let you know that I adore you and
that I cherish the time we spend together.
I'm trying to explain that I want you and that I need you
and that I get lost in wonderful thoughts every time I think about you.
And each time I whisper "I love you", I'm trying to remind you that you're the best thing that has ever happened to me.
The true is..
we hide because we want to be found,
we walk away to see who will follow,
we cry to see who will wipe away the tears,
and we let our hearts get broken to see who will come and fix them.
Waiting You to be Mine.
Wait for the boy who pursues you.
The one who will make an ordinary moment seem magical;
the kind of boy who brings out the best in you and
makes you want to be a better person.
Wait for the boy who will be your best friend;
the person who will drop everything to be
with you at any time of the day no matter
what the circumstances.
Wait for the boy who makes you smile
like no other boy makes you smile,
and when he smiles you know he needs you.
Wait for the boy who wants to
show you off to the world when you are in
sweats and have no makeup on,
but appreciates it when you get all dolled up for him.
And most of all,
wait for the boy who will put you at the center of his universe,
because obviously he's at the center of yours.
Without You
Too much words I can't explain
Too much pain I am hide from me
I missed when u hugged me
I missed when u angry to me
I need u beside me
U taught me about life
Don't be sad, don't be worry
Without you, I can't be what I am now
Time is pass
But u still on my heart
I love u dad..
love u forever
From your daughter on deep heart
Friday, 23 December 2011
Letting Go.
Letting go, even if it hurts, doesn't mean you
have to let go of everything.
You just have to let go of the person and your feelings
for her/him but the memories will always be there
whether it's good or bad.
Because everytime you remember those memories,
it will always put a smile into your heart.
And be glad that once in your life this person
made you happy and put colors into your
Life even if it's just for a while.
but it takes a special person to be a dad
When Fathers Day comes around
I just stare at the ground while everyone talks
about their Dads
I begin to wish I had a chance to join their conversation
But I have no reason to celebrate this occasion,
Not because I don't have a dad
But because you wish you never had
that night when you met my mom
and soon had a little-one
You denied me every chance you had,
saying that the women was mad, now 14 years later
You have become nothing but a sperm donator,
with several different kids, who of course are said to be not his,
But not so lucky for you, you were proved wrong,
and this is why I say my tone sing-song
Thanks for making time in your busy life to drag me and my siblings around not even over night,
you sit and talk on your phone anticipating the time we go home;
So here is your "Fathers" day card,
complete with a poem to appreciate how you have worked so hard...
oh wait, it says to dad,
sorry but anyone can be a father, but it takes a special person to be a dad
.....and your qualifications are a little too bad.
Megan
Thursday, 22 December 2011
For You Dad
You know dad, looking back i realized something
and you what that is?
without you, i wouldn't be who i am, i'd be nothing
kind of like a pop without its fizz
you were there for when whever you could be
and when you couldn't
you did everything you could to support me
even if you said you shouldn't
you went out of your way
to do man of things for me
and i know you wouldn't have it anyother way
that i can see.
You spent your life teaching me, helping me, doing everything you could for me,
and everything that was said impossible, you proved wrong
that shows me the love you had for me
you did all this and more
as you sent me out in the world
afraid for me, but knowing i would be the man you set me out to be, and more
For that Father... Dad... daddy, i thank you
I love you so very much, more then you could ever imagine.
Isn't it FUNNY huh?
Isn't it funny that your heart can be broken by someone that was always pretending?
Funny how your friends can make you feel better about any situation.
Funny how bad we think we’ve got it, compared to others who have it worse.
Funny how no matter how much we have, we’re never thankful.
Funny how we can have so many friends, but if we fight with one, life sucks,
Funny how your best friend can hurt you even more than your worst enemy can?
Funny how no matter how hard we try, life will never be perfect,
Funny how many times we can be hurt the same way, and how much more it hurts.
Funny how one person can make you feel pretty even on your worst days
Funny that no matter how much you like someone, if nobody thinks you should be with them, you give into peer pressure.
Funny how on rainy days it’s so much easier to smile,
How one fake friend, can ruin a life.
Funny how your best friend can become your worst enemy with one mistake.
You leave me alone
My fiancee gave a challenge to me to live a day without him.
No communications at all and said if I passed it,
he'll love me forever.
I'm agreed. I'm did not text or call him the whole day.
Without knowing that my fiancee has only 24 hours to
live because he's suffering from cancer.
I'm excitedly went to my fiancee's house the next day.
Tears fall as I saw him lying on the coffin with a not on the side:
"You did it baby, can you do it everyday? I love you"
Ghost Sad Story
A psychic talking to a ghost..
PSYCHIC : Why did you die?
GHOST : I was hit by a car trying to save someone.
PSYCHIC : Why?
GHOST : Because i don't want her to get hurt.
PSYCHIC : You really love her a lot cause you've sacrificed your
own life just for her.
Maybe she's sad now,because of your death.
GHOST : No. she's very happy cause the one that I saved is
the man that she love.. :'(
Wednesday, 21 December 2011
Letter from Father
My father is the greatest illiterate person in the world,
Poorest of all the men in the world,
I considered him as the Ugliest person in the world,
Weakest of all in the World,and
A man who knows nothing in this World....
I am always ashamed to stand with him in a crouded area...........!!
I always shouted with my father and even asked him to stay away from me....!!
I had even asked the God why did you give me such a father to me.....!!
I even tried to beat my father too...!!
Still he didn't utter a word to me, Still not even a drop of tear flipped of from his eyes......!!
And one day he Died.....
Then i noticed a paper on his table..
On that paper my father wrote
"Even if you considered me as Poorest,illiterate,Ugliest,and Weakest of all in the World....
Even if you considered me as A man who knows nothing in this World.......
Still I LOVE YOU SON.......
Everything is for you SON........
Even if my stomach is empty I give you the Bread, Even if i had pain,
I neglected it for YOU MY SON....
Even if i had nothing to wear, I had not let you dressless......
Even if i had not weared shoes in my life....
I didn't let you shoeless.......
I had prayed for you every day and night,even if you avioded me in you prayers....
YES SON I HAD NEGLECTED EVERYTHING IN MY LIFE FOR YOU....
EVEN MY LAST DROP OF MY BLOOD.........
ITS BECAUSE I LOVE YOU VERY MUCH MY DEAR SON.......
AND LAST OF ALL PLEASE UNDERSTAND ME EVEN FROM THIS LETTER BECAUSE I WROTE THIS FROM BEST OF MY KNOWLEDGE
(AND YOU KNOW THAT I HAD SEEN UP TO 5th STANDARED)..........
GOOD BYE SON..........
I WISH YOU A GREAT LIFE, LIVE HAPPILY........
AND IF YOU CAN PLEASE REMEMBER ME IN YOUR PRAYERS FROM NOW "
WITH A BROKEN HEART
YOUR LOVING FATHER...
Greatest person in the whole world
You've been one of the greatest person in the whole world.
Since the day that i was born you were there to support mum and me.
You were a proud daddy to me.
Thank you for teaching ME the values of life the importance of life.
I know that there were days that we didnt understand each other i know that you never keep any bad things.
DAD i know that im not a perfect , sometimes I'm naughty.
BUT I salute you still for your big patience.
No one is perfect. So are you dad,
but you showed us that even your not perfect you can be the best dad.
I LOVE YOU DADDY!
I am Thankful
FOR THE HUSBAND
WHO IS ON THE SOFA
BEING A COUCH POTATO,
BECAUSE HE IS HOME WITH ME
AND NOT OUT AT THE BARS.
FOR THE TEENAGER
WHO IS COMPLAINING ABOUT DOING DISHES
BECAUSE IT MEANS SHE IS AT HOME,
NOT ON THE STREETS.
FOR THE TAXES I PAY
BECAUSE IT MEANS
I AM EMPLOYED.
FOR THE MESS TO CLEAN AFTER A PARTY
BECAUSE IT MEANS I HAVE
BEEN SURROUNDED BY FRIENDS.
FOR THE CLOTHES THAT FIT A LITTLE TOO SNUG
BECAUSE IT MEANS
I HAVE ENOUGH TO EAT.
FOR MY SHADOW THAT WATCHES ME WORK
BECAUSE IT MEANS
I AM OUT IN THE SUNSHINE
FOR A LAWN THAT NEEDS MOWING,
WINDOWS THAT NEED CLEANING,
AND GUTTERS THAT NEED FIXING
BECAUSE IT MEANS I HAVE A HOME.
FOR ALL THE COMPLAINING
I HEAR ABOUT THE GOVERNMENT
BECAUSE IT MEANS
WE HAVE FREEDOM OF SPEECH..
FOR THE PARKING SPOT
I FIND AT THE FAR END OF THE PARKING LOT
BECAUSE IT MEANS I AM CAPABLE OF WALKING
AND I HAVE BEEN BLESSED WITH TRANSPORTATION.
FOR MY HUGE HEATING BILL
BECAUSE IT MEANS
I AM WARM.
FOR THE LADY BEHIND ME IN CHURCH
WHO SINGS OFF KEY BECAUSE IT MEANS
I CAN HEAR.
FOR THE PILE OF LAUNDRY AND IRONING
BECAUSE IT MEANS
I HAVE CLOTHES TO WEAR.
FOR WEARINESS AND ACHING MUSCLES
AT THE END OF THE DAY
BECAUSE IT MEANS I HAVE BEEN
CAPABLE OF WORKING HARD.
FOR THE ALARM THAT GOES OFF
IN THE EARLY MORNING HOURS
BECAUSE IT MEANS I AM ALIVE.
Don't Quit
When things go wrong as they sometimes will,
When the road you're trudging seems all up hill,
When the funds are low and the debts are high
And you want to smile, but you have to sigh,
When care is pressing you down a bit,
Rest if you must, but don't you quit.
Life is queer with its twists and turns,
As every one of us sometimes learns,
And many a failure turns about
When he might have won had he stuck it out;
Don't give up though the pace seems slow
You may succeed with another blow,
Success is failure turned inside out
The silver tint of the clouds of doubt,
And you never can tell how close you are,
It may be near when it seems so far;
So stick to the fight when you're hardest hit
It's when things seem worst that you must not quit.
Edgar A. Guest
Actual Answering Machine Messages.
- My wife and I can't come to the phone right now, but if you'll leave your name and number, we'll get back to you as soon as we're finished.
- This is not an answering machine-this is a telepathic thought-recording device. After the tone, think about your name and your number and your reason for calling...and I'll think about returning your call.
- Hi! John's answering machine is broken. This is john's refrigerator. Speak very slowly, and I'll stick your message to myself with one of these magnets.
- Hi. Now YOU say something.
- Hi. I'm probably home, I'm just avoiding someone I don't like. Leave a message, and if I don't call back, its you.
- Hello!If you leave a message, I'll call you soon. If you leave a sexy message, I'll call sooner.
True Love
My friends are always telling me to move on, to give up.
But why? Why should I?
They don't see you the way that I see you.
They don't see you the way that I see you.
They don't look into your eyes and see the world.
Why would they understand?
They can't possibly imagine what it means to look at your best friend and see all their hopes and dreams come true.
I wish for once, just once, they could walk a mile in my shoes.
But they wouldn't need to walk that far, they would just take one step and suddenly, they would take back every bit of 'getting over you' advice they had ever given me and realize you're my life, you were meant for me, and that moving on or giving up is simply not an option.
Unlucky Boyfriend
A girl asks her boyfriend to come over Friday night and have dinner with her parents. Since this is such a big event, the girl announces to her boyfriend that after dinner, she would like to go out and make love for the first time.
Well, the boy is ecstatic, but he has never had sex before, so he takes a trip to the pharmacist to get some condoms. The pharmacist helps the boy for about an hour. He tells the boy everything there is to know about condoms and sex.
At the register, the pharmacist asks the boy how many condoms he'd like to buy, a 3-pack, 10-pack, or family pack. The boy insists on the family pack because he thinks he will be rather busy, it being his first time and all.
That night, the boy shows up at the girl's parents house and meets his girlfriend at the door.
"Oh, I'm so excited for you to meet my parents, come on in!"
The boy goes inside and is taken to the dinner table where the girl's parents are seated. The boy quickly offers to say grace and bows his head.
A minute passes, and the boy is still deep in prayer, with his head down.
10 minutes pass, and still no movement from the boy.
Finally, after 20 minutes with his head down, the girlfriend leans over and whispers to the boyfriend, "I had no idea you were this religious."
The boy turns, and whispers back, "I had no idea your father was a pharmacist."
15 THINGS TO MAKE YOUR PARENTS THINK YOU'RE INSANE
- Follow them around the house everywhere.
- Moo when they say your name.
- Run into walls.
- Say that wearing clothes is against your religion.
- Stand over them at four in the morning with a huge grin on your face and say, good morning sunshine
- Pluck someone's hair out and yell, "DNA"
- Wear a sticker that says, "I'm a retard"
- Have 20 imaginary friends that you talk to all the time.
- In public yell, "No Mom/Dad, I will not make out with you!!
- Do what they actually tell you.
- Jump off the roof, trying to fly.
- Hold their hand and whisper to them, I see dead people.
- At everything they say yell, Liar.
- Try to swim in the floor.
- Tap on their door all night.
Life comes with no guarantees, no time outs, no second chances.
As we grow up, we learn that even the one person that wasn't supposed to ever let us down, probably will.
You'll have your heart broken and you'll break others' hearts.
You'll fight with your best friend or maybe even fall in love with them, and you'll cry because time is flying by.
So take too many pictures, laugh too much, forgive freely, and love like you've never been hurt.
Life comes with no guarantees, no time outs, no second chances.
You just have to live life to the fullest,
Tell someone what they mean to you and tell someone off, speak out, dance in the pouring rain,
hold someone's hand, comfort a friend, fall asleep watching the sun come up, stay up late, be a flirt, and smile until your face hurts.
Don't be afraid to take chances or fall in love and most of all, live in the moment because every second you spend angry or upset is a second of happiness you can never get back.
A Letter to Mom
A mother passing by her daughter's bedroom was astonished to see the bed was nicely made and everything was picked up. Then she saw an envelope propped up prominently on the center of the bed. It was addressed, "Mom." With the worst premonition, she opened the envelope and read the letter with trembling hands:
Dear Mom: It is with great regret and sorrow that I'm writing you. I had to elope with my new boyfriend because I wanted to avoid a scene with Dad and you. I've been finding real passion with Ahmed and he is so nice-even with all his piercings, tattoos, beard, and his motorcycle clothes. But it's not only the passion Mom, I'm pregnant and Ahmed said that we will be very happy. He already owns a trailer in the woods and has a stack of firewood for the whole winter. He wants to have many more children with me and that's now one of my dreams too. Ahmed taught me that marijuana doesn't really hurt anyone and we'll be growing it for us and trading it with his friends for all the cocaine and ecstasy we want. In the meantime, we'll pray that science will find a cure for AIDS so Ahmed can get better; he sure deserves it!! Don't worry Mom, I'm 15 years old now and I know how to take care of myself. Someday I'm sure we'll be back to visit so you can get to know your grand children.
Your daughter, Maria
PS: Mom, none of the above is true. I'm over at the neighbor's house. I just wanted to remind you that there are worse things in life than my report card that's in my desk center drawer. I love you!
Call when it is safe for me to come home.
Tuesday, 20 December 2011
If I had my life to live over
I would have gone to bed when I was sick instead of pretending the earth would go into a holding pattern if I weren't there for the day.
I would have burned the pink candle sculpted like a rose before it melted in storage.
I would have talked less and listened more.
I would have invited friends over to dinner even if the carpet was stained, or the sofa faded.
I would have eaten the popcorn in the 'good' living room and worried much less about the dirt when someone wanted to light a fire in the fireplace.
I would have taken the time to listen to my grandfather ramble about his youth.
I would have shared more of the responsibility carried by my husband.
I would never have insisted the car windows be rolled up on a summer day because my hair had just been teased and sprayed.
I would have sat on the lawn with my grass stains.
I would have cried and laughed less while watching television and more while watching life.
I would never have bought anything just because it was practical, wouldn't show soil, or was guaranteed to last a lifetime.
Instead of wishing away nine months of pregnancy, I'd have cherished every moment and realized that the wonderment growing inside me was the only chance in life to assist God in a miracle.
When my kids kissed me impetuously, I would never have said, "Later. Now go get washed up for dinner." There would have been more "I love you's." More "I'm sorry's."
But mostly, given another shot at life, I would seize every minute...look at it and really see it .. live it .and never give it back. Stop sweating the small stuff.
Don't worry about who doesn't like you, who has more, or who's doing what.
Instead, let's cherish the relationships we have with those who do love us.
Let's think about what God HAS blessed us with. And what we are doing each day to promote ourselves mentally, physically, emotionally. I hope you all have a blessed day.
by Erma Bombeck
(written after she found out she was dying from cancer)
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