.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!!
Tuesday, August 15, 2006 | 12:00 AM
STAY HOME TUESDAY..Reason for abscence: uterus problems. Partially. For every past deed or words I did or said, I apologized if it hurt anyone. Because I lost control, hormones 1, Carmen 0. But its better, if not over. I meant to finish my electricity topics today, but til 11 in the morning I was just dealing with the housework. And my hands still smell of the barbeque sauce for marinating.
For the past few days I ve witnessed a lot of blowouts, break downs and even been thru my own pangs. I guess its by God s grace that while I was still Pms ing and Dms ing, I could actually offer my aunt agony services. Friends: some are there for you, some, you gotta be there for them. I ll always be here. =)
Jesus,
What can I give
What can I bring
To so faithful a friend, so loving a King
Saviour ,
What can be said
What can be sung
As a praise of Your Name, for the things You have done
My words could not tell
Not even in part,
Of the debt of love
that is owed by this grateful heart.
-In surrender I must give my every part, Lord receive the sacrifice of this broken heart.-