I nearly forgot I don't belong to here.

So close.

Want a laugh before starting a day, watch this!

Officially "Thank you" to you guys

I am thankful to those facebook wall greetings, facebook messages, and mobile texts, as well as these cards and presents.

I love what my dad wrote to me: "to be patient", just that, not "happy birthday".

And the one who sent me that postcard on the right willingly forgot my birthday, bless her.

Thanks you, I always love G.O.D.

I got nothing to say to you too.

The crazy bitch..

I love this guy who accidentally remembers I love cream soda

(or does he accidentally?)

and he found a book which I should obey to.

And you, last but not least, I don't know what to say.

I was eating the honey candy straight away once I saw them,

reading what you say, I really feel it,

and those words are what I need.

Thank you.

(By the way, I hope what you sent is legal)

When I finished THE LITTLE PRINCE, I wailed.

I am in the middle of THE LITTLE PRINCE, giggling.

Back to those days with no FACEBOOK

I am still "friend" of yours, my friends. I just deactivated my facebook doesn't mean we are not friends.

Facebook's virus spread throughout the world, I caught that since summer 2007, time flies, it's been almost three years now, yet I never had a thought of getting rid of it (not even when I was dealing with my Alevels exams), but now, out of a sudden, I deactivated it.

There's no such thing as sudden I suppose, I think there are reasons, but a combination of few things this time, facebook is just evil, revision, the enthusiasm is fading out, getting bored of its functions, and sick of its format. It reflects me somehow, in a way that towards life: once I lost interest on a thing, a trend, or someone, I would not even look back.

So now I am experiencing life with no facebook, there is a question comes along with this, do we really need facebook? There are certain people I can only contact through facebook I admit, other than that may be I was just sharing my experiences and encounters to those I really care, but now, it seems like there is no need. For those who really care about me, I would come to them, or they would come to me. Maybe I really don't need to "insert" my personal experience into people's minds as I wanted to, because it turns out could be pointless.

Besides, blogging is for the brave ones, although I left xanga behind ages ago. So here, another way to keep in touch my friends. I'll come back to facebook though, yea, forget what I said in this post.