Monday, April 28, 2003
this is my way to live
What about yours?
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Friday, April 25, 2003
Went to this student care centre at Toa Payoh to do service learning (a component of community service) todae...
Surprisingly, i enjoyed the experience more than i thought i would...
I've always liked working with children... Not too young though... 6-9 years old would be good... Coz at this age, children are able to communicate with adults well enuff, but they still have this 'aura' of purity and innocence around them...
I am always veri happy when i am with them... Their childish charm never fails to amaze me every time...
Looking at them, i knoe that no matter how notti they are, they have a kind heart and are totally innocent...
They are truthful in their words (at least most of the time)... They will never tell lies to you... You will not be wary that they may be lying to you or anything...
Their smiles are so angelic... They do not hesitate to show their happiness by smiling and laughing... To me, this is real happiness...
The children I met todae made me forget who i am and feel truly truly happy for a moment... Thank you so much you guys... You made me feel that the world is full of hope and happiness... =)
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'Realize that true happiness lies within you. Waste no time and effort searching for peace and contentment and joy in the world outside. Remember that there is no happiness in having or in getting, but only in giving. Reach out. Share. Smile. Hug. Happiness is a perfume you cannot pour on others without getting a few drops on yourself...'
My weblog owns 25 % of me.
Does your weblog own you?
I am a...
Haha... =P
Wednesday, April 23, 2003
Which Season are you?
Which toe are you? o_O~?
Tuesday, April 22, 2003
Here is a story that I want to share with you...
Once upon a time there was a little boy who was raised in a orphanage.
The little boy had always wished that he could fly like a bird. It was very difficult for him to understand why he could not fly. There were birds at the zoo that were much bigger than he, and they could fly.
"Why can't I?" he thought. "Is there something wrong with me?" he wondered.
There was another little boy who was crippled. He had always wished that he could walk and run like other little boys and girls.
"Why can't I be like them?" he thought.
One day the little orphan boy who had wanted to fly like a bird ran away from the orphanage. He came upon a park where he saw the little boy who could not walk or run playing in the sandbox.
He ran over to the little boy and asked him if he had ever wanted to fly like a bird.
"No," said the little boy who could not walk or run. "But I have wondered what it would be like to walk and run like other boys and girls."
"That is very sad." said the little boy who wanted to fly. "Do you think we could be friends?" he said to the little boy in the sandbox.
"Sure." said the little boy.
The two little boys played for hours. They made sandcastles and made really funny sounds with their mouths. Sounds which made them laugh real hard. Then the little boy's father came with a wheelchair to pick up his son. The little boy who had always wanted to fly ran over to the boy's father and whispered something into his ear.
"That would be OK," said the man.
The little boy who had always wanted to fly like a bird ran over to his new friend and said, "You are my only friend and I wish that there was something that I could do to make you walk and run like other little boys and girls. But I can't. But there is something that I can do for you."
The little orphan boy turned around and told his new friend to slide up onto his back. He then began to run across the grass. Faster and faster he ran, carrying the little crippled boy on his back. Faster and harder he ran across the park. Harder and harder he made his legs travel. Soon the wind just whistled across the two little boys' faces.
The little boy's father began to cry as he watched his beautiful little crippled son flapping his arms up and down in the wind, all the while yelling at the top of his voice, "I'm flying daddy! I'm flying!"...
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This story touched me a lot... It teaches us that a simple kind act can bring joy and happiness to another person, and this can even make a difference in his life...
'The happiness of life is made up of minute fractions - the little, soon forgotten charities of a kiss or smile, a kind look, a heart-felt compliment, and the countless infinitesimals of pleasurable and genial feeling...'
Monday, April 21, 2003
Blue Eyes
What Color Eyes Should You Have? brought to you by Quizilla
Hehe ok I shall start my intro now...
Harloez ppl! =)
Hehe... Finally this blog is being set up! =) This is all thanx to my dear who realli helped me A WHOLE LOT! Thanx sooo much dear... =) Hehe realli looking forward to posting stuff up here... Haha 'nuff said! Stay tuned for more stuff in the near near near future! =)
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