다시 되돌릴 수 있다면 If we can go to the past

wa kao.. tis is so lame...but damn funny

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The Think Box, The Great Minds

The difference between school and life? In school, you’re taught a lesson and then given a test. In life, you’re given a test that teaches you a lesson.
Tom Bodett

Nursing -a career not measured in years but in moments

-Never tell me he loves you. i will laugh his ass off.
-Never tell me you loves him, i will laugh my heart out.
-Never tell me i love you, i am a shy boy.

Loving someone is never abt obligations or how you wan the person to behave, against his or her own will.
Princess Josephyne =P

If you must play, decide upon three things at the start: the rules of the game, the stakes, and the quitting time.

There are plenty of acquaintances in the world; but very few real friends. i am nt anti-social -_-

For every minute that you are angry, you lose sixty seconds of happiness.

No matter what i do, i always forget to forget you. i love you. To the princess

The media focuses on the age difference, but what really makes or breaks the relationship is how well the couple can form a partnership that works.

"Never regret! If it's good, it's wonderful. If it's bad, it's experience." easier said than done. But it's damn true =P

You was the birthday present from god that year and he was 9 days early. =P

Is it weapons that nurtured war? Or is it the hearts of men? Or is it your fucking men's ego?

As iron sharpens iron, a friend sharpens a friend.
Proverbs 27:17

i getting insane, in my emo world, only i exist.

The lord have eyes, he will reward whoever deserve it.

Monday, 21 May 2007

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