hee the crazy of us...

ouh..i miss her so muchh..

i came across this suddenly....

here is my small book shelter,reading is my pleasure,reading this stuff keeps me always in that metaspace..like love..like dreaming,like creating a puzzle of my lovelife, for all d darkness n spookines clouding around mylife,reading is pure joy!joy in language,joy in life..joy in d mysteries of human mind and joy of getting deep into d stories n d character..

heyyy....

thanx ibu for not letting me know tat we will be havin guests today...
i woke up so late this morning and too my surprised there were lots of chinese ppl cooking in our kitchen..heh...i started spinning then n knocked my head for times...am i dreaming??
dushhhhhh......
'hye good morning' sayings lined with ehem2

 and this has made me gasp n i was running back to room when realizing tat i was only wearing  my night gown and i was exposing myself to the males,n females....heh. :/

okayhhh....tettt

but i njoy the day ....we cooked plenty plenty of foods..n ate plenty plenty much too..hee cheers

andd...

 i want to be remembered as the girl who always smiles even when her heart is broken, and the one that could always brighten up your day even if she couldn't brighten her own

healing............

You've got to give a little, take a little,
and let your poor heart break a little.
That's the story of, that's the glory of love.