Saturday, December 31, 2011

Year of the unexpected

2012 is coming in less than 24 hours and here I am typing my last post for 2011.
This year had surely been filled with so much unexpected incident.
I mean like the unexpected that are unexpected. err...do you get that?
Maybe it was just me being shocked, I'm just starting to see the real world.
I was starting to count how many real big incident happened but I guess I shouldn't. 
Who know what feeling I might get into later right.
I don't know if I'm glad this year has ended or if I still want to live in 2011.
But time surely won't be waiting for me to decide.
So now I'm going to sleep for the last time in 2011. LOL what did typed?

ENJOY YOUR LAST DAY OF 2011 :)


By the way, a cousin linked this video to me...and I must say that it is very touching.

Saturday, December 24, 2011

The time we've been waiting for


Finally..
The mass we've been longing for is tonight
and 
The birth we've been waiting for is tomorrow

Wish all of you a Happy Christmas 
and
Happy Birthday Jesus

Friday, December 16, 2011

No internet---

I made a decision
I'll be staying out of the internet for a few days
So if there's anything you need to deal with me just ring me
But my credit has expired and I don't think I'll be reloading it soon
When I come back I shall blog about something that inspire me to do this
And something that I've been thinking a lot lately
TeeHee! (Ryan's style)

Wednesday, December 7, 2011

So I tried this fb tag game

R: Sorry Periwinkle. It's Fb. I didn't expect that at all. Truly sorry!
C: Lol 
A: Eh?
H: Hmm lemme think
I: Indeed. haha!
M: Errr
B:  Errrrrrrrrrrr
N: Hoh!
K: I would consider it now. 















and I was like  WHAT?


Not the kind of result I would post in Fb so I screen captured it and rather have it posted here.

Saturday, December 3, 2011

Thursday, December 1, 2011

I guess I'll never get over you


I think I smiled today
Said to myself that I'm not  in love anymore and I'm carefree
But now I have to think it over

Well yeah...you're a part of my past
It's like I wrote your name in every pages of my diary
Then I stop 
But I won't dare to tear the previous pages