Sunday, May 25, 2008

Love never dies a natural death. It dies because we don't know how to replenish its source. It dies of blindness and errors and betrayals. It dies of illness and wounds; it dies of weariness, of withering, of tarnishing.
-Anais Nin-

They say when we lose one we love, our bitterest tears are called forth by the memory of hours when we love not enough.
Cherish every moment that you have; Love, and not hold back.

Sunday, May 18, 2008


Haven't posted since MARCH! hahaha... crappy. Super busy these dayz... sorry!

Anyhowz, this is just to 'post something' coz' Gerald say "at least post something lah".