Forgiving Silence

Fancy? weird? odd?

from baby to teens to adults to baby again
Although not cute, but still. My grandma represents what all people would end up for not achieving forgiveness.
U coop in your own room pressing in all the issues in your head, in the end medicine is the way to go, till it shrunk your brain.

She Struck my mind as to what love really is, Its not about having babis and use them as investment plans 101, certainly not how sweet he/ she(else diabetis occurs where you get abit no more tooth to sink it in), Definitely not looks( Go read magazine), No not accompany( Pets can do better).
The answer is on top, so i would not say.

Why? becoz we are a disease, pest with brains~.. Look look see see, Its everywhere. Haha.
with a spice of politics etc etc. With mouths we complain, With eyes we judged, With ears we tap, Hands of course harassed. She is what i remind that i should careless what you did before or what you plan to do, I might stop you but that the least i can do.

"Judge life not on wrongs and rights, Judge what you learn and you realize u dun need to judge after all "

And today, I know with all the ill treatments she received from my aunts, Definitely she did not lead a comfortable life, but atleast her tiny brain will make her forget every bad things she did and had before. i hope she just remember the good times, i know god will forgive her as i have too.

The origin

Clean up abit of my bed.

First thing i realize is this tiny envelope, THIS special most cheapskate envelope is a first gift i got from someone interesting to me.

Full of hearts because every detail to parts are handdrawn like a book-_- well there are 2 pirated cds and alot of papers lil drawing of hats, cakes 24 candles, spiders to accompany me to PINK RIBBON to remind me how big boobs i have.Well auntie likes to do this things, its like a constant nagging and reminder of how caring she is.

Unfortunately i cant cry to express how retouched i am though. She said she thanked me for me accompanying her and all but actually no thanks nor sorry has to be said. This blog account is opened by her to help me write things and stuffs.
So this is actually my first post, and my first post would be a thank you, Priscilla.