tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-134619292011-04-21T15:01:56.802-07:00LiFanghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06235414038346733590noreply@blogger.comBlogger21100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13461929.post-1118679159613884952005-06-13T08:56:00.000-07:002005-06-13T09:12:39.620-07:00MoOd: Exhausted<br />*smile*<br /><br />---Remember.. the strength of a woman is when she is smiling, even in tears..---<br />A little boy asked his mother, "Why are you crying?"<br />"Because I'm a woman," she told him.<br />"I don't understand," he said.<br />His Mom just hugged him and said, "And you never will."<br />Later the little boy asked his father, "Why does mother seem to cry for no reason?"<br />"All women cry for no reason," was all his dad could say.<br />The little boy grew up and became a man, still wondering why women cry.Finally he put in a call to God. When God got on the phone, he asked, "God, why do women cry so easily?"<br />God said:"When I made the woman she had to be special.I made her shoulders strong enough to carry the weight of the world,yet gentle enough to give comfort.<br />I gave her an inner strength to endure childbirth and the rejection that many times comes from her children.<br />I gave her a hardness that allows her to keep going when everyone else gives up, and take care of her family through sickness and fatigue without complaining.<br />I gave her the sensitivity to love her children under any and all circumstances, even when her child has hurt her very badly.<br />I gave her strength to carry her husband through his faults and fashioned her from his rib to protect his heart.<br />I gave her wisdom to know that a good husband never hurts his wife, but sometimes tests her strengths and her resolve to stand beside him unfalteringly.<br />And finally, I gave her a tear to shed. This is hers exclusively to use whenever it is needed."<br />"the beauty of a woman is not in the clothes she wears, the figure that she carries, or the way she combs her hair.The beauty of a woman must be seen in her eyes, because that is the doorway to her heart - the place where love resides."<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13461929-111867915961388495?l=baby-lew.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>LiFanghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06235414038346733590noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13461929.post-1118076489463256092005-06-06T09:21:00.000-07:002005-06-06T09:50:20.223-07:00*Smile*<br /><br />Mood: exhausted<br /><br />Some times i wish we could define love. as nice as it is to just feel it, it scares the hell out of me. not the being in love, its the being loved back that scares me. the bug question in my head is, can you fall out of love. i dont know what i beleove in really in most things right now, but thats one big one that i can not decide on. i mean its so easy to say that if people fall out of love, they probably didnt really love eachother in the first place. or at least one didnt. and it seems the other manages to live...but i would never be able to say to someone, you didnt really love them. because to them they probably really beleive they did. *Yawn*<br /><br />=)Today was fun. In a totally "Monday way". Did i ever mention how much i dislike Monday? =) coz i today just go swimming..kinda hot this few days.. probably next time u al c mi..i will look like little indian..Anyway, it was a blah, blah, okay kinda fun...Moreover, i today oso go to my sectional teacher's house to practise my bass skill..i kinda expect a bungalow or any thing except =$ flat...anyway his house is very clean n neat..kinda surprise..=P<br />haha another thing i discover is that my skill very lousy... ='( i have to jia you le...<br />(a little side note: it would be nice to do something to make them proud of me for once. to show them i can do something and to not give up on something.)<br />kinda tired liao..-_-Zzz<br />gd nites,<br />Lifang<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13461929-111807648946325609?l=baby-lew.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>LiFanghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06235414038346733590noreply@blogger.com0