Saturday, May 26, 2007
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Empty.Empty.Empty.Empty.Empty.Empty.
For the whole day so far.
Mother Tongue O's is on this coming monday.
This might be the last time i'm gonna put my heart so deep into Mother Tongue.
Yuck.
What family is this?
Everyone seems to have their own life,
There isn't seems to be any communication between the family members.
Sometimes i do wonder,
Ten years down the road what will happen.
Will i still be in contact with them?Woah.
I guessed definitely will, but not gonna be like having many many gatherings and stuffs.
Who cares when now i have You.
Well, not many people believe secondary school love would last.
So what?Who cares about whoever thinks about it or so,
How long would love lasts?Easy.
Ask Yourself how much you put in, in your relationship and how much you love that person.
Then you would realised how long it lasts would be how long you live.
Have faith in your partner.
Trust your partner.
Tells no lies to your partner.
And Love your partner with your heart.
I came about an issue about "most people go for looks".
I thought about it, it seems ridiculous.Why?
Firstly, Its clear that everyone enjoys having a good-lookin love partner right?
But hey, Think about it.
NEVER love someone for their looks.- Looks don't last for a lifetime.
Secondly, we don't have choice to how we looked. Isn't it unfair to those people that aren't that good-looking?
Hey, Think about it.
If there isn't good-lookin people, where will there be not-so good-lookin people around?
I am ordinary.In fact, Everyone is ordinary.
Love someone because their character and because of you two are compatible.Never because he or she is good looking.'Cause if one day they became ugly, the love will be lost with the looks..
But if you love someone because of how they are and what they are, Even if they loses their pretty face, you would still love them as how they are..right?
After i wrote so much, i hope you readers do think about it. Looks are just a bonus FOR the TIME-BEING.
-End
-Marvin.
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