I always wanna update my blog everyday but im so lazy and lack of time to do so...
hahaha.....
i would like to wish all of you a very happy chinese new year 2010+happy valentine day which happens to be the year of the tiger hence, the white tiger here to greet all of you....^^
May this year brings lots of health and wealth and success to everything you do....xixi~
for this year's CNY is really different.....bcoz it is oso my 20th bd as well.....[=( old liao]
haiz....for me the one thing that make me regret is i cant celebrate my bd and the 1st time valentine day v you.......
but.....
now everything was passed.....
erm........bcoz i still can celebrated my bd v all my lovely family members+relatives+kk frienz....kaka^^
i love you all......thx alot^^ muacksssss
nothing special for tis year CNY, bd and valentine day.....
i really hope that i have a special and unforgettable for next year.....^^
yeah!!!!!!....
photo coming~......
for this year's CNY is really different.....bcoz it is oso my 20th bd as well.....[=( old liao]
haiz....for me the one thing that make me regret is i cant celebrate my bd and the 1st time valentine day v you.......
but.....
now everything was passed.....
erm........bcoz i still can celebrated my bd v all my lovely family members+relatives+kk frienz....kaka^^
i love you all......thx alot^^ muacksssss
nothing special for tis year CNY, bd and valentine day.....
i really hope that i have a special and unforgettable for next year.....^^
yeah!!!!!!....
photo coming~......
1st of CNY....red red ^^
leng lui~...wahahaha^^
thx stupid pig celebrate v me....love u~
leng lui~...wahahaha^^
thx stupid pig celebrate v me....love u~
Luck is like a tide pulled by the moon,
Undulating through the undertow.
None can tell how far that wave might go,
Afloat upon the wash's wind-blown spume.
Remember, then, each year to celebrate
New turnings of the tide that bears us all,
Each to ends no flailing can forestall,
Whether good or ill, the choice of fate.
Yet knowing well one's wishes face the wind,
Even so, one does what one can do,
Alert to rituals that spirits woo,
None can tell how far that wave might go,
Afloat upon the wash's wind-blown spume.
Remember, then, each year to celebrate
New turnings of the tide that bears us all,
Each to ends no flailing can forestall,
Whether good or ill, the choice of fate.
Yet knowing well one's wishes face the wind,
Even so, one does what one can do,
Alert to rituals that spirits woo,
Rendering what renders them benign...