treasure that person
Saturday, July 01, 2006
i see people always wait til they lose their love ones then they will start to realise hw important they are and wants to treasure them~ bt to think of it, isnt it too late?
for a start, i think for the past few mths or so, ive started to take him for granted! guess ive already climbed on his head and start shitting! and he didn mind once, he even gave in to me more than ever!
ive oso think that ive begin to be a very selfish person.. i started to think of my myself rather than him~ and as for him, he tout of me, wat he did now were all for me!
im starting to feel ashame of myself.. all i noe is hw to become a brat! the better he treats me, the nastier i treat him! ive to change, change for good! ive to start learning hw to treasure him.. i dunwan to wait til when i lose him~ that will be too late, isnt it?!
trust me~ i will change!
treasure that person
Saturday, July 01, 2006
i see people always wait til they lose their love ones then they will start to realise hw important they are and wants to treasure them~ bt to think of it, isnt it too late?
for a start, i think for the past few mths or so, ive started to take him for granted! guess ive already climbed on his head and start shitting! and he didn mind once, he even gave in to me more than ever!
ive oso think that ive begin to be a very selfish person.. i started to think of my myself rather than him~ and as for him, he tout of me, wat he did now were all for me!
im starting to feel ashame of myself.. all i noe is hw to become a brat! the better he treats me, the nastier i treat him! ive to change, change for good! ive to start learning hw to treasure him.. i dunwan to wait til when i lose him~ that will be too late, isnt it?!
trust me~ i will change!
so you wanna know more?
With soft gray eyes she gloomed and glowered;
With soft red lips she sang a song:
What knight might gaze upon her face,
Nor fare along?
For all her looks were full of spells,
And all her words, of sorcery;
And in some way they seemed to say,
"Oh, come with me! oh, come with me!
Oh, come with me, my love, Sir Kay!"--
How should he know the witch, I trow,
Morgan La Fey?
-- Cawein, Madison J. (1865-1914), "Morgan La Fey"
Oh, the things I put up just to make the scrollbar scroll (;