Saturday, April 28, 2007

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Date : 28th April 2007
Time : 2.17pm
Listening to : Burn - Tina Arena
Where : Office

Nothing to blog about actually. Hmmm.... I'll surf the net awhile and come back them....[2.19pm]

[2.24pm] I just went thru my so-long-forgotten unread emails...and i found this funn
y chain letter.
..:PISCES:. The Piece of ass
Caring and kind. Smart. Center of attention. Too Sexy, DAMN IT. Very high ### appeal. Has the last word. The best to find, hardest to keep. Fun to be around. Freak in the sheets. Extremely weird but in a good way. Super good in bed. Good Sense of Humor!!! Thoughtful. A partner for life. Always gets what he or she wants. Loves to joke. Very popular. Silly, fun and sweet. 5 years of bad luck if you do not forward.
5 years of bad luck? Wait...let me check who forwarded this to me... Ok...Kristie... Somebody i do not know that well. Man... when will they ever stop these chain letters ler? I havent's die yet due to unforwarded messages. Sheesh.... Ok...i'm off to find more stuff to post. [2.27pm]

[2.43pm] Really cannot tahan.... One more chain letter. Attached with a love story. Kamaaaaaaan..... Will die mer single?
If u open this U have to repost it or you will have bad luck for the rest of your life!!!!!!!............
Tonight at midnight your true love will realize they like you.
Something good will happen to you at approx 1:42pm tomorrow, it could be anywhere.
So get ready for the biggest shock of your life.
If you break this chain, you will be cursed with relationship problems for the most important time of your life.
Send this to 15 people in 15 minutes to carry on the chain...and spare you the emotional stress.
Hmmm.... Not that interesting... I'll come back to post more... This is kinda fun eh? [2.46pm]

[2.49pm] Now... This is one chain letter that i will share with people. Bear with me. Please read on.

Dear All
Hope you enjoy the story and learn the message

Please read until the end.

This is a good story and is true, please read it all the way through until the end! (After the story, there are some very interesting facts!):

I am a mother of three (ages 14, 12, 3) and have recently completed my college degree.

The last class I had to take was Sociology.

The teacher was absolutely inspiring with the qualities that I wish every human being had been graced with.

Her last project of the term was called "Smile."

The class was asked to go out and smile at three people and document their reactions.

I am a very friendly person and always smile at everyone and say hello anyway, so, I thought this would be a piece of cake, literally.

Soon after we were assigned the project, my husband, youngest son, and I went out to McDonald's one crisp March morning.

It was just our way of sharing special playtime with our son.

We were standing in line, waiting to be served, when all of a sudden everyone around us began to back away, and then even my husband did.

I did not move an inch... an overwhelming feeling of panic welled up inside of me as I turned to see why they had moved.

As I turned around I smelled a horrible "dirty body" smell, and there standing behind me were two poor homeless men.

As I looked down at the short gentleman, close to me, he was "smiling".

His beautiful sky blue eyes were full of God's Light as he searched for acceptance.

He said, "Good day" as he counted the few coins he had been clutching.

The second man fumbled with his hands as he stood behind his friend. I realized the second man was mentally challenged and the blue-eyed gentleman was his salvation.

I held my tears as I stood there with them.

The young lady at the counter asked him what they wanted.

He said, "Coffee is all Miss" because that was all they could afford. (If they wanted to sit in the restaurant and warm up, they had to buy something. He just wanted to be warm).

Then I really felt it - the compulsion was so great I almost reached out and embraced the little man with the blue eyes.

That is when I noticed all eyes in the restaurant were set on me, judging my every action.

I smiled and asked the young lady behind the counter to give me two more breakfast meals on a separate tray.

I then walked around the corner to the table that the men had chosen as a resting spot. I put the tray on the table and laid my hand on the blue-eyed gentleman's cold hand.

He looked up at me, with tears in his eyes, and said, "Thank you."

I leaned over, began to pat his hand and said, "I did not do this for you. God is here working through me to give you hope."

I started to cry as I walked away to join my husband and son. When I sat down my husband smiled at me and said, "That is why God gave you to me, Honey, to give me hope."

We held hands for a moment and at that time, we knew that only because of the Grace that we had been given were we able to give.

We are not church goers, but we are believers.

That day showed me the pure Light of God's sweet love.

I returned to college, on the last evening of class, with this story in hand

I turned in "my project" and the instructor read it.

Then she looked up at me and said, "Can I share this?"

I slowly nodded as she got the attention of the class.

She began to read and that is when I knew that we as human beings and being part of God share this need to heal people and to be healed.

In my own way I had touched the people at McDonald's, my husband, son, instructor, and every soul that shared the classroom on the last night I spent as a college student.

I graduated with one of the biggest lessons I would ever learn: UNCONDITIONAL ACCEPTANCE.

Much love and compassion is sent to each and every person who may read this and learn how to


If you think this story has touched you in any way, please send this to everyone you know.

There is an Angel sent to watch over you.

In order for h
im to work, you must pass this on to the people you want watched over.

An Angel wrote:
Many people will walk in and out of your life, but only true friends will leave footprints in your heart.

To handle yourself, use your head.

To handle others, use your heart.

God Gives every bird its food, but He does not throw it into its nest.

Keep this going
Actually, i have alot to say on this but let just keep it to myself la k? [2.51pm]

[3.05pm] Eh, Scott... you din die in my hands consider urself lucky dude! *frown* No, wait... unlucky. Cos i rarely wanna kill people so yeah... Ae, nemind. Whatever. Heeeee.... [3.06pm]

[3.12pm] Eh!! Don't torture me anymore can or not? Over means over la u bising so much for what???? Ish! Ahem.... Sorry.... Saje.... wanna yell at someone...[3.15pm]

[3.34pm] Still nothing to blog about... But i intend to keep this long man...[3.35pm]

[3.55pm] Sigh...k.... 20 minutes d...still nothing. What is this man... So not me. Doing random stuff like this.... Must be the knock on d forehead. I post weird stuff nowadays.

Let it be if we're nothing more than dreamers
Who believe that we see no one between us
How can they be in my heart
And in my mind

Knowing that hate is wrong
And love is right

And the world is so beautiful tonight
It's a place I've never been
And it comes from deep within
And it's telling me
That I'm about to win first prize
Knowing all I have to do
Is reach out my hand to you....


ok... About time to go.


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