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There’s something about you that keeps my heart in chains. (via still-dreaming)
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I ♥ YOU: I love it when…
strawberrytelle:
- You introduce me to your friends as your girlfriend and they say, “Oh, so that’s who you’re always talking about.”
- You play with my hair .
- You crush me with your hug.
- You hold my hand, even when it’s cold and sweaty.
- You play basketball with me and you give me a kiss every time I shoot the…
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Happy Valentines’ Day.
To all the lovers, who have gone this far. Don’t turn back. Not now, not never. (:

I love you
Saya Chinta Kamu.♥
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You are lovely tonight,

You and I must make a pact, we must bring salvation back Where there is love, I’ll be there.
With new beginnings, firsts, there’s obviously going to be new troubles as well. Insecurity, questions, unpredictability and whatevvs. Man, I just didn’t think it’d be this bad. I suppose yes, this year is Os, and of course there will be too much work and stress to be talking to me. But still, doesn’t mean I don’t like it.
I can be pissed off for ages because you don’t reply. But when you actually do, no matter how short or shallow, i still like it. (: Which is simplicity at its best.
People tell me that it’ll be alright, we’ll be alright. I hope to God, it’s true.
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We’re perfect,

Easy come, Easy go. That’s just how you live. You take take take it all, but you never give. Should’ve known right from the start you were trouble.
I guess, Saturday was an eye-opener. Somehow, I’ve lost you. And, I’ll get over it. The way you told me was just, shocking. I thought I meant more to you. Instead of the strut, the cold turn and the proud stance. What am I to you, anyway? Enough is enough. You stay that way, cold and happy.
I watched The Proposal yesterday(: And it brought back lovely memories. I remember rushing out of school, charging to Cineleisure so often, watching a nice movie or just hanging out. I was so happy then, and I loved the movie. I remember my innocence then, my joy of meeting such a good friend. Maybe sometimes wondering if there was more there, but realizing we’re great just the way we are. The movie was great, but you made it enjoyable. (: Honestly. Laughing at the Baby blanket, the cute grandma, the adorable little puppy. I want to live that moment repeatedly.
Then the next set of memories came back, the very first rough patch of our friendship. You may have been holding on, but to me you weren’t. I may have been holding on, but maybe to you, I wasn’t. It took over a year to slowly rebuild that broken bridge. But maybe one day, we’d get to experience that full-fledged true friendship, once again(:
This year, I feel that there will be the return and blossoming of many friendships. Whether new or old.
What you don’t understand, is I’d catach a grenade for you. Throw my head on a blade for you. I’d jump infront of a train for you. You know I’d do anything for you, I would go through all this pain for you.Take a bullet straight through my brain, yes I would die for you.
But you wouldn’t do the same.
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Fight of faith,
ON CHRIST THE SOLID ROCK I STAND, ALL OTHER GROUND IS SINKING SAND.

To start off this post, let’s begin with a great song(:
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Hc0JyxdVnyg
Fight Of Faith, Joycelyn Ong.
So, as to begin. I’ve learnt these few days of the closest love we have to God’s. Parents. Yes, admit it all you shy sheeps(: The reason I began to think of this, is because I was at the gym on Sunday. Watching this chinese drama serial. The Champion? Anyway, a quick one.
This father has a son and two daughters. His son is in high school and his elder daughter is working. His younger daughter is unable to use her legs, and after a doctors’ check-up, she may have hope to walk again with the use of callipers. However, these callipers would be expensive. $1200, is too much for the family to afford. The father himself has a steadily yet far from recovering ankle, bandaged and he needs crutches to walk.
However, upon seeing the hope and joy in his daughter’s eyes, he made a decision. Before entering the gas company he had been asked to take leave for necessary recovery, he removed his bandages and threw his crutches. He pretended to be able to walk again, completely healed, fooling his boss to take on the job again.
This father carries tanks of gas up HDB blocks, grinding his teeth against the pain in his unhealed ankle. But he carries on, fighting strong. The most respectable act I’ve ever seen. This father has health problems, and when he gets back to his truck, he takes a rest by the side.
Suddenly, a car comes and knocks him over.
Note to self : A parent’s love is hard to proven to the child, but easily forgotten by the child. Love your parents when you can, while you can. One day when they’re gone, your regret will not be an exchange for gratitude no longer.
We all have issues when dealing with our parents. No matter how many times I try to respect and love them, I often forget in a matter of hours. It’s just how annoying and naggy they get. But sometimes, the guilt crawls onto my lap and I feel upset over my actions.
Somehow, I still can’t say those three words to them. Haven’t said it out loud or written since I was 7.
I love you, mom and dad.
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I want to be that girl your parents approve of and say “you got a keeper.” I want to be that girl your siblings to call me as part of the family and treat me like I’m one of them. I want to be that girl your friends would let me hang with. I want to be that girl for you to love.
strawberrytelle:
Yes. Please :(
(via -adrienne)
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tamburina:
It was a viciously cold morning in Lengby, Minnesota in 1981, when a man discovered his 19-year old neighbor, Jean Hilliard, lying in the snow. Her whole body was frozen solid from the night before, when temperatures dropped twenty-five degrees below zero. Apparently, Jean was trying desperately to reach her neighbor for help when her car skidded off the road. When her body was discovered she was immediately sent to the local hospital, where her condition stunned the doctors. One of the nurses said that Jean was “so cold, it was like reaching into a freezer” and that “her face was absolutely white, just this ashen, death look.” Jean was also seriously frostbitten, and none of her limbs would bend or move.
The hospital staff did everything possible, yet the situation was dire. Even if Jean were to regain consciousness, she would more than likely have severe brain damage, and she was frostbitten to the degree that both her legs would have to be amputated. Her family gathered in prayer, hoping for a miracle. 2 hours later, Jean went into violent convulsions, and regained consciousness. She was perfectly fine, mentally and physically, although a bit confused. Even the frostbite was slowly disappearing from her legs to the doctors’ amazement. She was released 49 days later without losing a single finger, and sporting only minor scars.
Amazing how prayers move.
My mom used to tell me “Nothing is free in this world.”
But mom, you were wrong. Prayers, blessings and love is free.
(via seethe-stars)
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I’d catch a grenade for you,
I’m at the lounge, waiting for my super long flight back to Singapore. Mom wants us to take the flight to US on the 12th. I’m not sure if I want to at all :/
So many promises made, I can’t break those hearts.
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Moons shining high,
It’s so different in Egypt. Unlike in Singapore, where people constantly tell me I’m fat and ugly, people in Egypt actually adore me :/ Literally. Everybody wants a picture, wants a hug. And its not that I’m the only girl, the tour group has much cuter hotter girls.
Man, even yesterday the International Egypt soccer youth players asked to take a picture with me. And, they were cute(;
Maybe this is G’s way of mending my broken ego.
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