Thursday, June 08, 2006

I thought I was not going to stop.

Thank God I did.

When you receive a blow which knocks you over and out and you feel that you just want to lie face down on the ground and not get up, the other somehow harnesses his strength and pulls you out, despite his condition. That is enough inspiration to pick yourself up and continue to hope.

Please grant me strength and understanding.

Damn I need to eat! Boo!!! I'm going to get fat lah. Oh no, Jo's going to kill me if I can't get up to meet her. =( Thanks for dropping by - you cheered me up! AND your eye makeup is so so so so pretty.

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