Tales of Thesepthia

01*Story
A women trapped between reality and dreams,sees a little girl at the bus stop on a rainy day. Wonders if the sky is crying too along with her. Life never been great to her
Hoping for Miracles to happen and trying so hard to make miracles happen .

02*Moi
25 yr old, female, Absolute Virgo , perfectionist
has a lovable son , Caelan

03*loves and hates
loves Chic and Cool Stuff, loves the great Mother Nature, enjoys the serentiy of life
hates sluts,hypocrites and ppl who judge ppl who dun even bothering knowing the real person. SHALLOW !! god damn shallow! ):

Friday, July 20, 2007

My Nokia 8800 has served me faithfully for the last 2 years despite being in hospital once . Marked with my scent my name engraved on it, its been a good partner.

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However , it has chosed to leave me and decided to fail me . Sobs. let us mourn for a minute here .

Moving on to my new ideal phone getting soon as in really soon. No choice oso

The slimmest slide phone at 10.9mm , Samsung U600 sapphire blue

As i rumnble thru the final remains of my nokia 8800, these are the photos left within

Kids in my life ...

My boy and his toys

Shrek

Caught in the act

@ kster

Mum and Son

glee

when life sucks, SMILE

Gillian chewing on plastic

Precious moments

Tear drops eyes

Aunt and Niece

My side profile better?

Frontal view

Huh

Stick ur tongue out

Caelan portrait of his mum , aka ME

My screen saver on the nokia compliments of von

On China Cab 1

On China Cab 2

Me & Toby

Me Toby Von

Flower at sentosa taken by caelan

Me & Vio

Me Ricky and Vanessa ( All ur dirty men, she is the girl on ur August issue of FHM)

posted @ Friday, July 20, 2007
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A little girl stands near the bus stop,the skies started to darken and pours merciless on her. She starts to cough profusely,feeling very very weak and she stands there starting to tear.:
Wondering if the skies are also crying along with her. She looks helplessly at the bus stop and decided to run for shelter.:
She looks ard , there are a handful of ppl at the bus stop waiting for their bus, She started to scream at the top of her voice for someone to help her, but its like no body can hear her:
She has lost her voice in the midst of screaming and no one bothers about her. As she passed out, the ppl at the bus stop continues their endless routine of getting aboard the bus and alighting. :
Our world has become so cold and heartless, I dun even recognise it any more Friends are " We may be drinking differents kinds or drink, using different cups in different places. No matter how the world changes and how everyone else change. True Friends Never Change: