okay, i love foods. but, sometimes i hate them. why? because it'll make me become BIG-er by time -.-" but, as in for spaghetti! i wont resist them. i'll eat no matter how full i am. i love spaghetti. it makes me think of, life. we control our own world. just like chefs. they control the foods that they made. the taste, the looks. so, be the greatest chef of ur own life thou :)
a story to tell :'((
(A girl and guy were speeding over 100 mph on a motorcycle) Girl: Slow down. Im scared. Guy: No this is fun. Girl: No its not. Please, its to scary! Guy: Then tell me you love me. Girl: Fine, I love you. Slow down! Guy: Now give me a BIG hug. (Girl hugs him) Guy: Can u take my helmet off and put it on? Its bugging me.
In the paper the next day: A motorcycle had crashed into a building because of break failure. Two people were on the motorcycle, but only one survived. The truth was that halfway down the road, the guy realized that his brakes broke, but he didn't want to let the girl know. Instead, he had her say she loved him, felt her hug one last time, then had her wear his helmet so she would live even though it meant he would die.
Friday, July 17, 2009
totally hurt in past 3months~ and its slowly faded by time.. trying hard to forget bout d'past~ its too hard.. but i'll try.. c d'new me :))