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am feeling better after the huge emotional ordeal... got the forgiveness i seek and emotional support from many of the frenz around me...
a little update of wad had been happening... got a job at a printin company but fell sick shortly and have since quit my job... started clubbing not long ago and now kinda addicted to it... wanna visit aj clubs now to see wad things are like there... have not been posting much in the forums due to the emotion breakdown orientation is the coming monday... sigh...so many things happened in this half month... things tt pulled me down, things tt held me up... things tt crushed me... things tt lifted me up... i wanna take this chance to thank so many of you who kept reading and posting in my tagboard altho i have not been updating... for reminding me tt i still have many many frenz supporting me and so willingly share life wif me...thanks for being there in my lowest moments...  What month should you have been born in? Made by Erin @ Bored Now Paul wanted to get away from the hextic life of his and thus set off to explore the world. After a couple of weeks, he came across a large building. He went up and knocked on the door and a monk opened it. "Hello" said the monk. "Hello, I'm Paul" "Do come in Paul", the monk said "our monastery is your monastery. Anything you want, just ask, but we are about to have dinner. Won't you join us?" "I's love to" replied Paul. Dinner was a feast the likes of which Paul has never seen. The wine was beautiful and Paul hadn't had any alcohol for many months. He ate like a pig. After dinner, with all the alcohol flowing in his blood, Paul need some sleep. The monk showed him to his room and paul slept like a baby. The next morning, Paul awoke feeling very fresh. The monk came up to him and said,"If you want anything, please, just ask." "Ok, I will have to think about that." replied Paul. "Really, it would be a pleasure for us to supply you with anything your heart desires." said the monk. Paul spent weeks after weeks enjoying the food and wine, goinjg with the monks to pray and then, having plenty of time to think about it, he had a quiet word with the monk. "Can you really supply me with anything my heart desires?" asked Paul. "Anything at all, you name it and we will get it for you." replied the monk. "Ok, if you are sure about it, I wuld like to have a hair-dryer, a Macintosh, 7 candles, a sheep, some butterm a pair of old newspapers and a goat. And please, a white sheep, not a black sheep." "A white sheep?" asked the monk "No problem, but it might take a little time" A week went by with more good food and wine. But none of his requested items were present. After tt one week, the monk went up to Paul and said," Well it has been tough but we got you a a hair-dryer, a Macintosh, 7 candles, a white sheep, some butter, a pair of old newspapers and a goat. They are all in your room now." "That's great!" said Paul "I will go check them out now" An hour later Paul found the monk and said, "I am sorry to trouble you. But the hair-dryer does not have a 'cold air' option. is it possible to change it for me?" "Sure, no problem at all." replied the monk. The next day, Paul found a new hair-dryer outside his room, with a cold air option and he was ecstatic. The monks did not see much of Paul in the next few weeks but have heard some very odd noises coming form his room. After a month, Paul announced to the monks that he really ought to think about heading home. "Well, thank you for visiting us then" said the monk. " I shall missed all of you, having been so kind to me, treating me as your own, feeding me the best and supplying all that i desire. How can i ever repay you?" Paul asked the monk. "Well there is one thing" said the monk, "I would love to know why you wanted a a hair-dryer, a Macintosh, 7 candles, a white sheep, some butter, a pair of old newspapers and a goat." "Oh , that's a secret. A precious secret." said Paul. The monk looked up in anticipation. "Well, can you keep a secret?" asked Paul. "Yes I can. " said the monk excitedly. And so Paul told the monk the secret and the monk kept it a secret. And since then it was a secret, none of us would know about it and you can thus get back to your stuff. Thanks for reading. jukebox[mavis hee tie chuang] In Solitude at 5:48 pm 0 shared in solitude | ||||||||||||