Tuesday, March 11, 2008

this unbelievable darlin of mine

dt got to see my blog.. n wrote sthg to me before he went to bed, in response to e “Elves” episodes. gosh.. this darlin is so unbelievable. in every single aspect. things r so good, im jus afraid they’re too good to be true. aint everyone sooo bloody sweet at e beginning? will it last? is it jus a temporary feelin? it’s jus me to question.. but yep, i’m on cloud nine now. *blushes*

ps: ok confirmed we can be tog. we’re both so bo liao.. to be writin abt elves(!).. wahaha!

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 The Elves Came and Told Me Ep 2 Act 2

There was a man
The elves were familiar with
He had the look and brashness of a hunter
But was committed, kind and humble in his heart
He knew the rigours of the journey cos he had been there before
They have tempered him and kept him sane

The labors of love he thought he had fought and won
Seemed to end in vain - would the warrior give up?
And then there came a race for the “prized possession” they said
To many it seemed like their utmost reward, an object
That they would love to conquer and behold
The beauty of youth and that of a nubile goddess ..
A valuable prize that most men could only dream of

But to the man he saw the uniqueness and the value
That transcended beyond beauty and understanding
Eccentric and bizarre they called him
And despite, the man stuck to his beliefs and his instincts
Because the feelings he had were those that were borne
Out of certainty, rare and unexplainable

Dumbledore once told Harry Potter
There are only so much you can learn from me
For every logical tenet of magic
What I can’t teach you is found in your heart and your instincts
That’s when magic reaches the state
Where dreams come true and the impossible becomes possible

And that separated Potter from the rest of the magicians
Who only wanted to win the prized possession

The man remembers the story
He fights on … not to win the prized possession
But for his innermost convictions
A promise not to live life with cowardice
Despite the rigours of the past
He fights for his passion
And for his ultimate happiness

The elves have been amazed at his bravery
They called on more to come and watch
The man who has set himself on fire
And to read the unshakeable convictions
that have been carved
On every pillar of his heart

- My dt, Desmond Tan


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Posted by snow white at 18:54:59 | Permalink | Comments (2)

this bizarre world

sometimes e craziest, most bizarre things happen to me n god noes why this is so.. for eg a rejected bank draft. wah kao.. tell anyone who noes n they’ll tell u there’s NO WAY a bank draft can be rejected. well, but it happened to me. sheesh.

可笑的人.. it’s funny how ppl get sooo unbelievably bitter when a r/s ends. i dun believe in spoutin nasty words to my ex-bfs when they broke up wif me, for wateva crap shit reason they cld think of. i was always bloody hurt n upset but there’s no pt in sayin spiteful, bitter words.

we had sweet memories together n i always rem them, even after i no longer have feelings for them. it’s e same how i keep pics of me wif all e ex-es. oh well.. e way some ppl work is jus bizarre.. but well, i shant get too bothered wif things.

wat else is bizarre? havin an ex-colleague who decided on no grounds tt i’m e one for him n wans me to share his life, starts inheriting a whole shitload of liabilities n mess in my life n continues bein so sweet to me. n yet i dun even noe if this will last. gosh.. this is sucha bizarre world.

in need of some positive thinking. positive thinking..

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