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Monday, 26 March 2012
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it was, the flame of the forest
flame of the forest,
passion was it, burning with flame,
forever admiring the sky, chasing the clouds, dancing with the rain..
wasnt it that was what it was?
flame of the forest,
what happened at that?
dreaming in the sunlight, careless with whats below.
stolen moments, what caused you to wilt?
flame of the forest,
wilted and drowned in the unforgiving scorch,
trampled and flown from there, where you once stood,
what happened to that passion in violent red?
flame of the forest,
but just a fallen petal, crumpled and tossed
by the fate-less gust and pavement passers by
oh, they never remembered..
but with eyes caressing the flames above,
dancing with the rain, chasing the clouds, admiring the skies
flame of the forest,
never was I closer,
but i fall on my knees in praise,
i was but never is forever.
flame of the forest,
never to be forgotten but not to be recalled,
i was once admiring the skies, chasing the clouds, dancing with the rain..
and because it was and also what it was.
flame of the forest,
forget not this yellowed petal,
it will be above the skies, with the clouds, teaching the rain to waltz..
tattered and torn, but not to be just that,
because it will be and also what it will be.
till den.
Thursday, 16 February 2012
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Praise the Lord! :D
this post will be a short break from my unfinished serial post about events in life.
(Temporarily) make way for EXAM!
Every semester, exam draws a lot of anxiety with each passing day and pages I flip as I realise that time is running out but the realization that i dont really know the subjects well becomes apparent @_@ I have been sitting for exams every year since my 1st year in primary school and by now, I can pretty much say that I have gone through at least 16 years of exams (gosh I sound old) and will probably have more coming my way. But I will never get tired of getting nervous for exams, tests, quizzes and the like. No, actually, I'm kinda tired of being so highly strung but well, I don't really know how to relax either -_____-
The exam for last semester see less subjects to take, higher on the unpredictability, lower on the esteem, and a whole lot of changes ensued. For the 1st time after years of studying alone since my STPM days, I joined a study group. the CUS study group. Ok that wasn't a real study group because we were all revising on different subjects but just seated at the same table -____- It's a fresh change of environment I would say. I can't concentrate much when I am with them (like duh, CUS-ers + together = berteori + infinity) and we studied together till the wee hours in the morning (think 3am. most did it till 6am but I have no willpower to stay awake) at the lecture hall foyer. Well, it did ease some tension in me and I get to pick on the other CUS-ers snacks lying carelessly around the table :P
Then there was Christmas, funeral, new year celebration, my sis' wedding. Too many distracting events. And it was also during these that I had to really question on how I have arranged my priorities. Thank goodness I made it to the funeral and wedding because deep down in my heart, family will always comes second. First place always goes to God :D And I am really grateful for those who supported me through the rougher event and celebrated with me through the happy events, and even more; to those who tried to drag me through the happy events but at the same time allow me time to revise and panic all I want (very crucial. In which the lack of the freedom to panic would lead to me trying to steal everyone's left shoe, curse people with camel fleas, or both) . I seriously cant stop thinking about my exam 24/7. Heck, right after I finish my exams, I would still wake up suddenly in the morning trying to study to only realise that I just sat for my last paper some days ago -____- Not fun at all. Trust me.
Not forgetting to mention, the most important event that I had to pretend as if it wasn't there because it can take some time to slap myself with more revisions when I am in the mood to celebrate; was my own birthday. Even more so when that day itself, I have the final chemistry paper to sit for. So double distraction; birthday + excitement of finishing off the tougher paper (my last paper was the much easier psychology) = God-help-me-to-concentrate-T.T Seriously, I had a really really tough time trying to keep my eyes glued to my book. Even tougher to keep my mind from straying. By hook or by crook, I managed to sit for the paper and tried to answer it with every ounce of sanity left in me (not much left. Considering the amount of internal conflicts *get excited for no reason*slap*study*repeat process 4687344775 times* going on) and score well for it. On second thought, I should have clearly and boldly state at the last page of my answer sheet that it's my birthday today and I would be happy to get an A for it :D Ok, I may be insane at times but my professionalism just wouldn't allow me to do that * Dramatically flips hair, straightens posture, lets out a vain hohoho laugh* :P
So all together, this time, I get distracted a lot, had too many events going my way, have too little time to really sit down and study. But in all, like my sister said; just try your best and leave the rest to God. If God arranges for such events to cross your study week and exam week, He will prepare you for it and so don't worry too much. Hate to admit it, but she is right. I have realised that for the many times that I had sudden and distracting events in my life during exams, I will still be able to study for it and do well. God has blessed me with the grace to separate my personal life and 'business' well ;) but just one thing...
She was the one who chose to have her wedding 2 days before my exam. Dont blame it on God, woman =.=
hahaha~~ just kidding :P It was just the right time actually. I needed those distraction -_____-
but funny thing is, I have this self assurance in me that everything will be alright. Despite all the high waves coming my way, I sat for the papers rather calmly and exited the hall knowing I did my best and felt as if it wasn't that bad actually. So I would like to highlight here once again the 'Divine Mercy Prayer' that I had faithfully kept at 3pm everyday through the study week and exam week which you can read about more at here; http://camel89.xanga.com/751623130/a-miraculous-prayer-the-divine-mercy/
and for this semester, I am just overjoyed to have good results so much so that my CGPA was pushed up to first class honours ;) HALLELUJAH!
Give thanks to the Lord for he is good; His love endures forever
Psalm 107: 1
and even more importantly, praise the Lord when you get your results. It may be within your expectations, it may be better or it can be worse. But keep in mind that God works in a way no one can ever explain. It will all make sense one day what you are going through now so just trust in Him.
So study, relax, pray, eat right and God willing, it is reachable and in your hands ;)
For this reason I tell you; When you pray and ask for something, believe that you have received it, and you will be given whatever you ask for.
Mark 11: 24
Amen to that! :D
till den ;)
Wednesday, 25 January 2012
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Live Life Love
This post is especially dedicated to my one and only sister, Susan.
SISTERHOOD & MARRIAGE
Lets begin with when we were much younger..
The both of us are so different in so many ways. We dont exactly resemble each other; with you resembling more to dad and me, the photocopied version of mom. We dont exactly have the same qualities; with you as the talkative social butterfly and me as the one who would rather just observe. We dont exactly have the same talents and interest; with you being more talented with singing and the musical instruments and me with the fine arts. Straight to the point, we are completely different and God must just think its funny to make the both of us siblings.
We irritate each other, make each other cry, make each other laugh, lived under the same roof, shared some stuffs between us. Our sisterhood came a long way and will have a longer way to go.
If I am not mistaken, I am the first in the family to know that you are in a relationship. Perhaps because I am not a nosy sister and I seldom leak out secrets, I was a safe choice for you to tell eh? Your secrets would have a lifespan of 3 minutes before becoming public if you would have told it to either of our brothers. Victor was and still is the 'mulut celupar' brother while Fabian was a clown who dont even know how to keep it a secret when mom belanja him KFC.
I remember how our parents are against it and thats when the true challenge begun. What the both of you went through was not ordinary obstacles couples would go through. Yes indeed some couples might face some problems if the parents dont like the other half but in your case, I can safely say it is more than that. In all the obstacles that you have to face, I am sorry that I cant help much but just be an audience. Mom thinks that I would be siding you but you know well that I wont side either of you. Its never because I love either of you less but its because, how can you ask me to choose? But in all, the both of you persevered through it and still remain together and thats what I truly admire.
I remember when you told me that Paul proposed. I was happy that finally my old sister is getting nearer to marriage. Day in day out, we both chat about it on how you broke this news to our parents, how they reacted, your plans, everything under the sun. And as usual, I am that helpless audience because I cant understand the logic of half of whats going on because I know nuts about relationships. Heck, I didnt even know its considered a communication breakdown if a couple dont call each other for 1 week straight. No wonder couples I know are always hanging onto their handphones..
I remember when you announced that you will be getting married by the end of the year. The preparations that you went through, that silly smirk on my face, the excitement of yours when choosing the design of your wedding dress. I was really honoured to have you ask me to be your witness but I dont agree to one thing. Why do you have to get married when my exam is near? -______- As usual, the very on time Lee sister but bad timing eh? :P I took a really long time thinking bout it before I had to turn down the honour of becoming your wedding witness. Like hello, my exam was calling T.T But luckily you have decided to do the wedding meeting in Ipoh which would then be easier for me to reach. Then I thought about the two neurotic brothers in Kajang and asked how are they attending it to which Victor replied; Dont worry. If we start walking right after Christmas, we will reach Ipoh on time for her wedding. Yeah I know, he is not stupid enough for that. He is only stupid enough to attempt riding his motorcycle all the way to Ipoh -_____- Thank goodness he never did that. Everything was on the way of getting prepared but we were still lacking one thing. Our parents confirmation to attend it.
It was the end of November when you told me that you caught chicken pox. In all the rush, you were 'shipped' back to Kajang so that our mom can take care of you. I would say, this was the turning point that we were all praying for. That chicken pox attack was a blessing in disguise that had open up the relationship you once share closely with mom. I was really thankful to God that it took place at such a good time and everything just fell (sort of) in place after that. So it was back to my books for me and the day dreaming (dont deny it, Im sure you were) for you.
It was the night of the 26th December when you called me and told me about my godpa's death. It was also the same night that you had some issues with the wedding veil. I know about it because I am keeping in contact with Victor just right after we ended our conversation. I know you cried too although it was for a different reason than mine. But I am glad the issue was solved in the end. Your wedding registration was on the 27th and I am so sorry to disturb you with the matters of the flight tickets even on your important day. But what really matters was that it was carried out and you finally had the blessings of both our parents.
1st of January was the day I cant stop the smile in my heart. I was with my noisy family, everyone is happy and getting prepared for a joyous occasion and my longing to see and hear you all gathered together and laughing was fulfilled. The night ended with me happily tossing around on the bed to keep you awake. Hey, this might just be one of the very last time I get to irritate you by sharing the same bed :P The morning of 2nd January sees us going abuzz for the big event and you became the bride and I became the bridesmaid. It was no longer the 'masak-masak' play like we did when we were younger. This time, it is for real.
The symbolic wedding veil was put on you for the first and the last time and after the tradition was carried out, we were on our way for your wedding meeting. And perhaps for the first time, the both of you took center stage and it was all about the both of you and God from the start to the end.
It was beautiful.
I have no great gifts for you and although I said that I will prepare an album for your wedding meeting, I cant promise how soon I will get it done :P I cant wish you a fairy tale love life or a happily ever after ending or even a splendid one like the movies because it didnt even started out dreamily like a movie. But keep in mind that the love stories in those movies are written by script writers but your love story is written personally by God.
I cant give you any advice because heck, you really want me to give advice? But I have only a song to share with you. After thinking for some time and searching around, I think this song represents what we really wish for you. I hope you can still remember how it goes;
I could wish you joy and peace
To last a whole life long,
I could wish you sunshine,
Or a cheerful little song,
Or wish you all the happiness
That this life could bring
But I wish you Jesus,
But I wish you Jesus,
But I wish you Jesus,
More than anything.
I could wish you leaves of gold,
And may your path be smooth,
I could wish you treasures,
Or that all your dreams come true,
And I could wish you paradise,
That ev'ry day be spring,
But I wish you Jesus,
But I wish you Jesus,
But I wish you Jesus,
Cause when I wish you Jesus,
I've wished you ev'rything.
Just a few hours ago, I was ransacking moms closet for some photos and I came across a lot of sentimental ones. Pictures of the both of us, the family and everything. Quite a lot made me laugh and the rest brought smiles to my face. Apparently, I was (still is) more tomboyish than you were but amusingly, I was attached to my high heels or other feminine looking footwear despite my short hair, jeans and tees look. We were always pictured close together, hugging or holding hands and that same smile we each had since we were young still prevails just like the latest pictures during your wedding.
So remember well that you may be a part of another family now but you are still my annoying sister.
From,
Your one and only (still a sugar addict but cute) sister :D
*****to be continued.
Tuesday, 24 January 2012
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In loving memory
This blog was never meant for any sad incidents and I had by far tried to only keep to posts that brings smile upon reading.. not to say that the sad incidents are not worth mentioning but I have wanted to only be reminded of the good memories. I had wanted to look back and think that I am always happy and contented with my life. After so much of pondering and even more events in my life, I am now posting yet another post to record down some of what that had made me think, cry and just want to sleep and wake up relieved that it was all but just a dream..
DEATH
on the first day of Christmas, the very first hour was actually spent with me crying. I was in the church for the midnight mass along with the CUS-ers, seated at the row behind all of them, tears flowing throughout the mass. I just wanted to cry. I was pondering on what happened in year 2011 and how many heart breaking events that I had just gone through but I didnt have a reason to cry because I see those incidents as a stepping stone.. perhaps sometimes, a blessing in disguise too. But deep down in me, I felt something was about to happen., just like the last time I cried in the church without any apparent reason.
On the second day of Christmas, death paid a visit. It was one of those lazy evenings when I was just having a nap when a call came in from my sister.. my godpa, uncle Donald Satur passed away. I was confused. Partly because I was woken up from my nap abruptly and partly because I never knew it could be this soon. Health wise, he wasnt doing tip top on the last time I saw him in September but I really never thought it is this soon.. at least not just 1 day after Christmas, could it?.. I called my dad who is directly in contact with my godparents and after talking to him, I cried again. It wasnt that long ago when he was still asking me over and over again on my age, if I am still single, what am I doing now, my plans for my future and was joking to me. But he didnt even make it to my graduation. Words could not express what was going on in me. there were so much regrets, questions, thoughts running in me although in the end, I know that it is God's will. I called up Vera, the one who knew I was crying on Christmas as she was sitting just right next to me, and I cried so hard that she cant make out what I was trying to tell her. That night, I cried till I fell asleep.
On the third day of Christmas, I was woken up by another phone call from my dad. He asked if I could make it back for his funeral on the 28th. I was hesitant and torn between my principles in studying and my priority for my family. After talking for sometime, he passed the phone to my godma who could only utter ' he is gone.. Donald is gone..' when I asked if everything is alright.. The phone was passed back to my father and I cried again. I had always made it a point that whatever depressing situations I am going through, I should overcome it overnight.. But I cant. I'm heartbroken and forlorn. Calling my sister up, after hesitating so much and after weighing out 'what really matters to me', I told her to arrange a flight back to KL first thing in the morning tomorrow and another flight back to Penang first thing in the evening.. and just right before I put down the phone, in all my sobs and tears, I wished her 'Congratulations'. She understood what it means and replied with a sheepish 'Thank you'. Today, she will be registering her marriage with Paul and thereafter is legally, a family they call their own. After a little bit more of conversation carried out with a smile smothered in my tears, it was back to my books. Exam is 9 days away and time does not stop for anyone.
on the fourth day of Christmas, before the cocks crow and the 1st glimpse of sunlight touches the hills, I was boarding my flight back to KL. Compared to the rest of the passengers, I was obviously not going on the plane filled with excitement and anticipation, while only carrying my handbag and dressed in a black dress. A symbol of mourning. Taking the KLIA transit which evoked so much of the memories of working in Cyberjaya, I was listening to some songs; a coping mechanism since I was younger, when a call came in from my mother to ask my whereabouts. Sharp 10, I was walking as quickly as I could towards the foyer of the church, where the coffin was. The first thing I did was to hug my godma. I was looking at her for any signs if she is doing alright and she is taking it well. Grieving but not depressed. God has prepared her well for this. Perhaps elder people do have the better understanding and acceptance for death. After talking to my mom and dad, I took a look into the coffin and in it, laid to rest is a man who doted on me like a child and called me 'beautiful'. Perhaps, he treated a lot like this too but to me, it means a lot. A solemn funeral was carried out. The testimonials carried out by uncle Godfrey was well done although I think both my dad and my godpa would snicker or even laugh out loud at some of his statements together just like when he was still alive and chatting with my dad. I was assigned the task to 'capture the moments'. Unfortunately, I was ill equiped for this and perhaps because I was too occupied with it, I did not shed a tear at all throughout the funeral but in contrast to me, godma shed tears for the first time since his death. On the one last farewell kiss she gave him. It is a great relieve for me to come back personally to assess the whole situation with my own eyes and hear with my own ears on how everything is going. I am now at peace and am not unnecessarily worried over this whole situation. I could finally concentrate for my exam.*****So that was the story of a death. I had once mentioned to Vera that I did not shed any tears for the past 2 deaths of my relatives. But the very next death might see me crying because the ones left are those that I am emotionally attached to. And then the 26th Dec came. Christmas might not ever be the same again at least to my godma. At least, I hope it will be less lonely for her by joining our family..
Just yesterday, I received yet another news of a death. This time, a schoolmate from the form 6 days. I wasnt very close to him and at most we had in common for an interaction was because we were both in the prefect's board. but what saddens me was how my friends are affected by his death. A lot couldnt believe it, those who werent close brought it up but moved on to the next topic just as quickly. But those who are close were posting it up on facebook on how tough it is for them to accept it. Acceptance of death gets more difficult if the deceased is young. Even if I am not close to the mentioned grieving friend, I could understand to a certain degree how it is for her. The pain, those memories of the better days, the regrets of not spending more time with them and most importantly, the realization of losing someone we cherish in our life.
But death is not finite it seems. Death is part of life and it is inevitable but they live in us as long as memories could permit. Just like when the deceased was still living, they will always be in our heart, in our prayers..
Just this morning, I went over to my grandfathers house (which is only a few houses away from my house) to bring him over for the traditional hakka lunch for the 2nd day of Chinese New Year. He was in the living room when he saw me and quickly got up to get ready to join us for the lunch. I saw that he was holding in his hands the rosary and as we walked back to my house, I ask; gong gong, were you praying?
Yes..
I was praying for po po..
*****to be continued
Sunday, 01 January 2012
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To the yet to be 22 years old Helen…
Dear younger Helen,
Its been a great year in 2010 wasn’t it? hell yeah, you sure know how to have fun in a serious way :P im sure by now you are wondering whats in store for you in 2011. Will it be kind to you just like in 2010 or will it be rougher on you. Now let me tell you what will happen…
On the 1st day of January, you will spend it
worrying that you turned older by another yearwith the CUS-ers who are already here in penang stuck along with you for the beginning of sem 2. You will have fun poking at each other especially regarding the ‘last years meal’.. ya, lame but well, its still funny :P then nearing the 14th of jan, you will get busy preparing for the CUS camp, so much so you will end up brushing off your birthday just like any other normal days because you have to discuss with yoursexytarysecretary to finalise on the CUS camp. Now stop complaining because you chose to be born on this date when its usually the starting of the school term or a new sem and just like how you always forget about the others birthday, everyone is too busy to layan you either (padan muka).Come end of jan, you will decide to chop off your previously long hair that you had faithfully kept for the past 6 years or so. It will be a very impulsive move but its for your own good. like 6 years? Time to move on bebeh! Your brother, victor will be in a bigger state of shock than anyone else and will ask you stupid questions as to the motive of you cutting your hair like; did you just got yourself a boyfriend? Then why did you cut your hair like that? O_o which you will coolly reply; why, did all of your girlfriends dating to the current one cut their hair too when they accepted you? but well, we both know you are just too unpredictable for a motive, doncha ? ;) you are officially slightly past the legal age of 21 and your mom will start worrying about the single status of yours that you maintain since forever. You will have a good laugh teasing your parents about this issue and continue being the cool single you throughout 2011 ;) but of course, you cant bear to see that (funny but) worried expression of your mom so you will reassure her that it is in God’s hands. He will send you the right man when you are ready or He will provide you if you shall remain single forever.
come march, you will be ‘partially’ retiring as the
dictatorpresident of CUS and surprise, surprise!! Guess who is succeeding you (hint: your immediate family member). You will have an emotional retirement (well, maybe its just you feeling emotional). Its as if all the burdens have been literally lifted off your shoulder but at the same time, you will be wondering if you did a decent job as a president, how you will miss those crazy moments at exco meetings, the special bond you shared with the excos.. but don’t worry, you will adjust fast and find that retirement is VERY ENJOYABLE. Cheers to the old woman who made it! ;)April begins with a prank for you especially by the newly formed excos replacing you (move over, old woman!) and for the 1st time in your president-ship, you will openly get angry at them. but not for long. Because you know they mean well and at the same time, it’s a positive indication of them getting along with each other well (perhaps too well at times). and then as usual too, you will be drowned under those piles of lab reports to do, tests, assignments, quizzes and exam. Life just doesn’t sound complete without them eh? ;) but fret not, just like any other sem, you will whine and claim that this sem is tough and different from the previous sems but still manage to survive it somehow.. so learn how to relax before you grow more wrinkles yo! And another thing, by now you would have figured out that you got fever twice every sem ever since you became a president and would be wondering if your successor will be facing that kind of stress/ health problem. God bless him :P
Come may, just right after you finish your final paper, you will move back to kajang to begin on your internship with sime darby. Yes, I said SIME DARBY. Now pick up your jaw and put it back in place. I know you didn’t expect to work with such a good company but trust me, you will get it. working in it will be a pain in the ass experience for some parts but pleasant and fruitful for most of it. it will loosen up your once bad trauma with the‘adults working world’ and you will meet a lot of respectable great people and hear many stories which you will thank God for them. oh! do remember to keep yourself in check with the presentation time limit. You talk too much sometimes even when you are presenting… ok actually, you talk too much for this whole year. I wonder how did your friends manage to stand you..
In july, you will be bound for a trip to sabah. Travel bugs bite hard on you. You will have a seriously great time in sabah and on that 10 days you are there, you will be treated to the best hospitality and food. Now watch what you eat, woman. You don’t wanna gain some extra ‘baggage’, do you? :P
August is synonymous with autumn for you (for some weird reasons) but of course, this season does not exist in Malaysia. we both know Malaysia have a lot of seasons and the 2 notable seasons were the raining season and the durian season. One makes you feel nostalgic and the other makes you dread passing by the fruit stall. Go figure which is which. But this time around, you will be starting on a deadly 3 lettered commitment that has sent a lot crying and make the rest pee in their pants. Behold; FYP. Now don’t look down on it. this will be the cause of you losing your cool and day dreaming off for the rest of the year. It is potent enough to even cause you to lose appetite and drop some kg (which you will quickly gain back). So brace yourself. The storm mau limpas.
Come September, the sem officially starts and you will be known as a final year student. new sem, new challenges, new courses, new tests, new assignments (do I need to go on?) new exams. But the same old direction blind you. You will end up at the wrong building on the 1st week. One new thing you don’t quite like will be the new room facing the guys dorm. And then you will curse them about some camel fleas and short hands. Weird combination, I know but you will know what it means when the time comes ;) And oh! you will take one last drastic move for the year by chopping off your hair again thus removing any trace of similarity with your ancient hairstyle; the perms. And your CUS brother will walk past you without realizing its you because of it. but you will like the new hairstyle because its breezy at your neck now :P
Throughout September and all the way to the end of the year, you will face a lot of frustrating moments with your FYP. Internship prepared you for the workload but you are not prepared at how frequently the equipments die on you. But rest assured, you will persevere through it with the grace from God (Amen). You will have this sem so occupied that you will forget how to keep your hair in place. But don’t worry. You will still remember to take showers everyday (thank God!). come November, you will be bound for another trip with the CUS-ers. This time to Malacca and you will reminisce quite a lot of memory from when you were back in Vietnam (I know, great place it was there T.T) but with a different bunch of humans and thankfully, the locals still speak BM or English. It will be very enjoyable for you. That I can assure ;).
Finally comes December. You will go through it filled with test and quizzes and assignments (as usual) and you will get frustrated at the frequency of it. You will have it so often that you wont have time to shop for Christmas or CNY clothes although you have extorted some shopping allowance from your sister earlier on. Along with your crazy monday bf as a partner in crime, you will have fun being a lead role in prank-ing your CUS brother which could just be the craziest side of you the CUS ever saw to date :P Then, you will join the CUS for the Christmas celebration as it coincides with the tradition of going for a sleepover in the FM house every end of the sem. It will be a very different Christmas for you and you will realize this as you ponder it on the strike of midnight on Christmas. You will end it with a study week and this time around, you will feel even more uncertain with your exams. Seriously, when I say this time its different, I mean it. by this time, you might be so worn out from all the studying previously and the emotional conflict in you because you want to be sad but your head says ‘no. you have to study so keep focused’. I cant tell what will happen but unfortunately, it concerns people whom are dearest to you; family. But just as how you have handled a certain incident 3 years ago, you will handle this one the same. If not, with more determination.
Come new years eve, its back to the CUS-ers who will accompany you with through the mass, then the strike of midnight but this time around, you will remember to cheer unlike the early of year 2011, where you blur-ly missed the countdown. Not your fault entirely because the CUS-ers with you then were also clueless :P
With this, I have revealed to you all the great things that will happen to you on 2011. But unfortunately, I have played down on a lot of sad events that will come your way. In 2011, you will have a lot of tears to shed but mostly silent tears because you try not to get emotional. It will be tough to do so when you are trained to have emotions especially when you have a passion for painting. a lot of incidents will hit you hard and you will burst out crying for a few times on that year. In that same year, you will learn the meaning of satisfaction, contribution and would have brushed up a level or two on your endurance, perseverance and hopefully, maturity. But at the same time, you will have a new definition for hope, lost hopes, betrayal and delusion. You will lose your temper even more easily this time around and you will get hurt more easily too. there will be a lot of time you will thank God but cry to God the next moment but rest assured, it will make you grow
olderinto a better person. What doesn’t kill will just make you stronger. And finally, you have accepted that you are by definition; a young woman. In terms of age that is (yes, you are old! Hahahaha~~). You are still clueless as to what are the responsibilities and correct behavior of a young woman because you will still be spotted walking around like agorillatomboy. You can take the girl out of convent but you cant take the convent our of the girl eh? ;)Come 2012, you will have your hopes renewed. Your faith, strength and endurance renewed too. but in all, your trust in God will become stronger than ever. You will anticipate 2012 with caution this time because 2011 will serve as a good reminder that hoping too highly makes you fall down harder. That deep down, you still love your family more than anything. That sometimes, we have to break our own rigid but useless principles. And most importantly, God is a genius of all genius and He knows what is good and right for you. Will 2012 spell more smiles and laughs, more tears or both? Will it be kind to you or will it be rougher than 2011? Whichever it is, I have only one thing to give you to bring into your life and I think you will need it a lot.
ok just kidding. its the next picture..
This is the picture of a man who is madly in love with you although he saw every single flaw you have and will ever have. But trust him, alright? he will provide the rest that you will need and walk with you hand in hand to make the future sound less scary to brave through.
And with this, I bid you all the best. A toast, to a new year!
Love,
The current Helen.
p/s: please study harder and smarter too!
Till den ;)
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