A True Story

A certain rich businessman had a beautiful daughter, who fell in love with a guy who was a cleaner.

When the girl's father came to know about their love, he did not like it at all, and so began to protest about it.

Now it happened that the two lovers decided to leave their homes for a happy future. The girl's father started searching for the two lovers but could not find them.

At last, he accepted their love and asked them to come back home in a local newspaper. Her father said "If you both come back I will allow you to marry the guy you love, I accept that you loved each other truly".

So in this way, their love won and they returned home.

The couple went to town to shop for the wedding dress. He was dressed in white shirt that day. While he was crossing the road to the other side to get some drinks for his wife, a car came and hit him and he died on the spot. The girl lost her senses. It was only after sometimes that she recovered from her shocked. The funeral and cremation was the very next day because he had died horribly.

Two nights later, the girl's mother had a dream in which she saw an old lady. The old lady asked her mother to wash the blood stains of the guy from her daughter's dress as soon as possible. But her mother ignored the dream.

The next night her father had the same dream, he also ignored it. Then when the girl had the same dream the next night, she woke up in fear and told her mother about the dream. Her mother asked her to wash the clothes which have blood stains immediately.

She washed the stains but some remained. Next night she again had the same dream she again washed the stains but some still remained.

Next night she again had the same dream and this time the old lady gave her a last warning to wash the blood stain, or else something terrible will happen. This time the girl tried her best to wash the stains, and the clothes nearly tore, but some stains still remained.

She was very tired.

In the late evening the same day while she was alone at home, someone knocked the door. When she opened the door she saw the same old lady of her dream standing at her door. She got very scared and fainted.

The old lady woke her up..., and gave her an blue object, which shocked the girl. She asked "What is this..? "

The old lady replied...

"Try Dynamo Liquid Soap... just a dab and it will remove all stubborn stains!!!"



I know how you all are feeling now...I have been through this too mah. But don't look at me like that leh...I have a cousin who supplies me with these superb stuff :P

A Broken Clock Telling the Right Time

My sis forwarded me this interesting message: -

Even the lousiest broken clock,that is not running anymore,tells the right time with its handswith absolute accuracy -for not just once,but twice,every twenty-four hours!

What is the moral?
Even the "lousiest" deluded "fool",who does not seem any way wise,tells some enlightening truths -with absolute accuracyintentionally or accidentally,every once in a while!

Listen up then!Be humble!Keep your mind open!
For the Truth is everywhere,often fragmented,often from the unlikeliest of sources.You don't know what you'd missed!

Source

The Daily Enlightenment

Redang

oh heY! i finally finished uploading and labelling the redang phOtos ...had to find new host though cuz flickr does not allow me to have more than 1 folder (shucks)...

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baguz baguZ..... percutian Redang yang amat baguz... akan tetapi saya tinggal nyawa ikan sahaja, oleh itu saya hendak pergi tiduR skrang... (akan bersambung)

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my days are getting more and more gloomy....
expect more depressing post...
or not....

*faints*

DAMIEN RICE took my breath away (literally) with his un"world"ly voice.......... ahhhh will try to get his song on my blog and you'll know what i mean

regretz

yet another weekend has gone by.... nothing much has been achieved so far during my holidays and i still got less than 2 weeks before i go back to coll for the 2nd semester +_+ not exactly proud of myselF *sigh* Looking on the bright side tho, the past few days have been the highlight of my life - armed with emotions that i have not felt for a very very long time already.

(iklan kejap) i went to this H.O.P.E. gig on FRiday at Paul's Place and quoting from Hsin, it's "H.O.P.E.less laaaaaaa". Sad loh .. considering that was my first time and it set a bad impression (iklan habis)

Let me give you a picture of a situation: A friend introduce an ex to you, you become friends and somewhere along the line you're not so sure as to whether or not you guys are just friends or it goes more than that. When you start to realise that "it'' may be more than friends, you start to fight with your conscience. as situation seems to progress you panicked - worries, assumptions, paranoia, guilt. Yes? No? Yes? No? go on? is it alright? Then after a significant event one day, things went slow.... almost to a stop. this is where the assumptions began to creep in. maybe he finally realise that i look like a female version of Guy Sebastian.....i'm too fat? too short? maybe he wants to go back to his lovely ex.... maybe i was a fling? Whatever it was, you definitely wouldn't want to know the reason cuz it may be ugly..... so you kept quiet for a long time.
One day he called - where were you? At your then bf's house (and u boldly told him that)..... and you never hear from him again. IDIOT.
Weeks and months pass by.... a year to be exact.... and you guys came clean - He tells you that he thought of you as someone he wants to be with... you have everything he looks for in a girl but that one particular phone call made him gave up. Suddenly all the puzzle fits into place- it was a blardy misunderstanding (sounds cliche? damn rite).

If this was in the movies, i would have tears rolling down my cheek and felt happy because all is well in the end. But in reality, the truth hurts. BIG time. I wept instead. Familiar with the term 'it's all too late?'. He got back with his ex already ... i.e. wo de peng you. Never have i learnt this term anymore real than this. it also made me think that sometimes what you see in the movies are real (the cliche-ness and all)... they're not just stories some creative writer made up out of their imagination...it's also not as if life is adapted through the TV....it's like a symbiotic relationship - the movies and the reality......

REGRETS - i always tell myself to live a life without regrets, and i pride myself of the fact that i am(was) able to do just that.... up till yesterday anyway.... i felt one of the biggest regret in my life so far.... and I have no one else to blame but me. baka. So much for telling other people to have no regrets.

Gosh.......................................................................... help me ~_~