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Posted 4 May 2006 // 9:50 am
Its 0949am.
Im at the office. Doing nothing.
Wasnt told to do anything by anyone.
Boredom. Yes, dats the word.

Got to know a guy yesterday from school.
I visit my sch during my office break.
Our eyes met at the hall wen he called out my name n wave. I gave him a gentle smile n wave back..
It was normal for me to be called by 'anonymous people' around me in school whom i got no idea who.
Being friendly, i never fail to return the wave/smile.
So, i suppose i got lots of acquaintances now. Geez.
F/s just at its beginning yesterday. Sms. 'Get-to-know" session thru the phone. It was ok.

It has been quite some time since i last got to know a guy. Being dat outgoing girl known by my close ones, its a major change in life to see me so contented with my life all on my own. Occupying my time with activities, work or jus slack at home.Rather then being like other normal teenagers like me who spent most of their time enjoying with peers n have dat 'craving' for a perfect love from the opp sex.

Yes, i do admit, im different now. Having learnt a lesson after a major breakdown in life sometime ago, i changed for the better. Taking a break. To start all over again. Back from square one.

Judging life as a young adult now. Though im not even 18 yet. I begin to realise how important it is in life to differentiate between what's important to be done in present life and what's only important in the later parts of our life. A good foundation will promise an upright future for me. I'm not perfect; i dont live an easy life, i come from an average family, i never reli get to have everything that i would love to own. I have to work in order to get my own pocket money n for my own expenses. But working hard to achieve everything i dreamt of is my main goal in life. That factor has long live within me even since im a little innocent kid has told by Mum. I never easily give up. Even if i face difficulties along the way, i'll work my way thru.

My Boss,Michael, wants to see me...BRB........

I'm back. Ok..Given a task already. Translating 3 website from English language to Malay. Tough huh. Yes, indeed it is. So, gona be busy soon. Time limit given, 1mth only.

Heres a poem i got from reading Chicken Soup for the TEENAGE Soul IV. Been addicted to reading books back lately. I like reading books but its been sumtime since i last read. So, im back being who i am n what i like to do. Im going for lunch now. Read n enjoy the poem yea..

Society is telling us
Beauty is a prize
Measured in the size of your breasts
In weight and clothing size
But let me tell you here and now
No good will come from that
It seems okay at first
But soon becomes a trap
A disease that clouds the mind
And believes what is untrue
Believes you're never good enough
No matter what you do
There is one beauty that i know
It's the greatest prize of all
Its learning to accept yourself
Imperfections, flaws, our soul, our core
Because when you love what's inside
You love what's outside even more

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