.this Mademoiselle.
2 Nov 88 is registered on my IC
my mum said i was a heavy lump.
This lump is now venturing into adulthood
and i'm bringing numerous friends along with me.
Some, who're already adults, dont act like they are
and dang, i know it'll brush off on me.
Life should be simple.
True, nutty, flavourful friends, a loving-yet-maddening, insane family, and
my EVERLASTING GOD.
plus my sexy husky Anouva. she's a bitchy babe.
AND an adorable bf. now that one premium cut meat!
Thing is:
Sometimes life isn't always like smooth chocolate, its nutty and chunky.
But that's the way good donuts are,
and once you've taken a whole mouthful,
you'll find life is manageable if you take it in bite-sizes!!
When i'm down,
i turn to my childhood food..
Chocolate teddies, Twix and Ice-cream will put sweetness back.
plus, His sweet love endures forever.
and He loves you too.
Heyyas. This is a navigational skin
See the utensil at the left? Those are clickable.
This 'cooking-mama' skin is slightly heavy, so be patient.
CARMEN likes messing ard with the food
on this blogskin.
makes u giggly-happy, and de-stresses
so i hope u hav fun too!
Life is like a box of chocolates.
You never know what you'll get,
til you open it. -forrest gump-
Food heals the soul..and it should be FUN!!
Sunday, September 04, 2005 | 12:17 AM
This week we enter the sept hols. mugged consecutively on thurs and fri with michelyn. walkin down memory lane. again. Times that have long past us by. Did i cherish or live to regret? reflecting, i think i did both. as reality whips me awake, i realise how sometimes i just have to let go. Live for the Now-Each day, 24 hrs, each, 60 mins, and each, 60 secs. How we use it is up to us. its time to wisen up. Memories, like zephyrs flow;One reaps the seeds they sow.It's just a silly saying,til you thrust me into believing.It could have been ideal,but yet I never knew;How it'd hurt so much,the moment we lost touch.You'd simply drifted by;I didn't even sigh.You once were there,Foolishly, I didn't care.Remniscence of the past,to the winds, these words i cast.One reaps the seeds they sow.Memories, like zephyrs flow. thank you. now, goodbye.
