Sunday, December 18, 2005
GET OFF BITCH
n
ILOVEMYLINA
JINGLIENLINA4EVER
SHE MINE.haha
TAKECARE GUYS or GALS
LiE
JOLENE
JOLENE
if u ever were read tis.plz dun block mi. i realli miss u .i feel it hard to pass my life without u around.plz come back to my life.nt anymore.juz chattin will do it.i dun expect more frm anyone with a stead.plz come back.i would b glad too..
LiE
takecare everyone
i would nt go die.
instead i would wait fer death to come.haha
.take care n bye
Tuesday, December 06, 2005
sian
money money. come come .
haha
tommorow will be a great night.
cause it our class chalet.haha
TAKECARE EVERYONE
EVERYONE GOT TO DIE JUST A MATTER OF WHO FIRST WHO LATER
I MIGHT BE EARLY THEN YOU.HAHA
MISS EVERYONE
LiE
Friday, November 25, 2005
inthappi
inthappi
Monday, November 14, 2005
Friday, November 11, 2005
Thursday, November 10, 2005
alone
guy oso will b jealous girl u r makin mi jealous
Saturday, October 29, 2005
crazy
dunno y
attitude problem gettin over mi perhap got drepression or disborder de
sometime happi sometime sad
it killin mi
it hurt both mental n physically
u neva noe wad i feel
u see there i go again
thinkin bout other ting will goin crazy 1 die
next time must come visit mi
i will b stayin at woodbrighe fer few day ba goin crazy
CRAZY!!!!
had tis feelin tt everyone r juz liars
lie bout wad they wan do
tel mi what they wan to do but neva do
is tt counted a promise break
perhap ba
i oso break alot of promise perhap
i dun have the right to talk bout it ba
realli goin crazy 1 time
2pid feelin gettin over mi
crawlin up my head
tinkin tt their r god
2pid
STUPID!!!!
I AM STUPID AND CRAZY THAT WHO I AM
STUDIES FAIL
EVERY OTHER THING ALSO FAIL
I AM EVEN GIVING PEOPLE ATTITUDE
FUCK OFF LOH JING LIE
YOU ARE NOTHING BUT A ASSHOLE
YOU BETTER GET THAT CLEAR ASSHOLE!!!
Wednesday, October 19, 2005
nth
i m sufferin coz of it
dieing soon
chest pain
r chest pain cause by smoker
smoker suk tt idea comin into mi
even we r back nw
i still cant tok to u
gerl i m sry
i still cant brin myself to tok u face to face
perhap it all fate
tt after tt incident
i realli cant tok
it realli suk
i noe
but i still cant bear
if u tink tt i purpose dun wan tok to u
so be it
if it someone close to mi
he would noe
wad i m goin through
day without frien to tok
i will die
i m havin a hard time
pretendin tt everyting is nt my kind of doin
but den everyting is ok liao
i have straght my mind
i m a joker
born to b a joker
juz everyone wan to b happi
everyone happi i happi
but b4 tt
ownself must happi b4 makin other ppl happi
tt wad angela tel mi or wad i tel her
haha
who tel i m a joker
haha
everyone happi i happi
haha
everyone sad i still have to b happi
coz i wan to make everoyne happi
tt my duty
haha
bb
Sunday, October 16, 2005
Thursday, October 13, 2005
best frien arent suppose to be treated lye tt
perhap i do realli treat u best frien
but tt all the past
coz i felt sad fuckin stupid
our best frien were no longer exist
we would perhap be good frien
realli cant stand it
y i m being treated lye tt
i dun have feelin
mind u i m oso a human
do care bout mi ok
perhap gal r more important
but still frien are importani
i no longer the one i use to be
u make mi change
it nt ur wrg
it my wrg
perhap gal r impt to u
so be it
i cant those tt once have a gal n 4get ur frien
perhap it onli mi feelin tt way
coz i m bein left out
i could no longer smile happi coz of wad u did
i realli cant
when i tink bout our friendship
i couldnt realli control tear
time perhap will heal scar
but no matter how much time
the scar wont b heal
if we r still best frien
the scar wont b heal
u make mi who i m
u oso cause mi fer wad i m
perhap it my wrg
nt ur
i tink 2 much
i alway tink tt
frien r more impt to u den gal
but i m wrg
i m wrg
even we have been frien fer 3 year
but i still couldnt noe wad u tinkin
but r realli gal tt important
i could not take it
gal it nt ur wrg
do not feel any sadness
if u you read tis
perhap it juz my feelin
tt make mi tink bout tis
i treat u as best frien
but could u define to mi best frien
i care bout u n everyone
but WHY i wouldnt care by other ppl
i oso 2 b cared by ppl
i m a human
i have feelin
best frien best frien
y r u playin tis on mi
it a big mistake
perhap the mistake make is makin frien with u
bein best frien with u
but i dun mind
coz i have no regret bein best frien with u
no regret coz i have fun with u
tt wad best frien define to mi
but i realli dun noe wad tt
define to u
perhap u r shy
so do i
i cant tok bout it face 2 face
tis had been goin
around my mind since when it happen
it seen so slow
tt day pass
1 day by 1 day
it is passin
i do feel lonely
but i dun no how
to express it
i cant
i tok ppl bout it
but it still wont get any better
perhap u care bout mi
which i dunno
doin a method which i dun noe
perhap it all my feelin n thinkin
tt make mi tink bout all tis
how i wish i can start again
or perhap tis exam week
i should realli tink
bout wad we have gone through
after all i still treated you as
BEST FRIEND!!!!
god tis is a biggest joke biggest prank u ever make to mi
plz change back to wad it used to mi
addin her in i dun mind
but juz let everyting b bacj
let wad it used to be
The followin is a speech perform by jinglie
plz give some comment bout it
friend, u are still MY BEST FRIEND no matter WAD!!
trust mi
i have no regret makin frien with u
i m happi
Best Friends
I mean wad i say
Saturday, October 01, 2005
Jux Story
Chance
Dear friend, Please spend 1 minute to read this, it's very meaningful.When the bus come, you look at it and you said to yourself, "eeee... so full...cannot sit down one"....... So you said to yourself, "I'll wait for the next one." so you let the bus go and waited for the second bus. Then the second bus came, you looked at it and you said, "eeee.........this bus so old...surely very uncomfortable one." So you let the bus go and decided to wait for the next bus. After a while, another bus came. It's not crowded and not old but you said, "eeee... no air-con one...and the weather is so warm, better wait for the next one." So again you let the bus go and decided to wait for the next bus.Then the sky started to get dark as it is getting late. You panicked and jump on to the next on coming bus. It is not until much later that you found out that you had boarded on to the wrong bus! So you wasted your time and money waiting for what you want! Even if an aircon bus came, can you ensure that the aircon bus won't break down or will the aircon be too cold for you? So people...(mostly girls but guys too!) want to make sure that what you want is not wrong. But it wouldn't hurt to give other people a chance, right?รข€ If you found that the "bus" doesn't suit, you just press the red button and get off the bus! But wait...I am sure all of you have this experienced before. You saw a bus is coming (the bus you want of course) you flagged it and the driver acted blur by pretending not seeing you and zoomed pass you! The bottom line of being loved is like waiting for a bus and whether you want to get on the bus and give the bus a chance depends totally on you and walking alone is just like being out of love.Remember to always say what you mean. If you love someone, tell. Don't be afraid to express yourself. Reach out and tell someone what they mean to you. Because when you decide that it is the right time, it might be too late. Seize the day. Never have regrets. And most importantly, stay close to your friends and family, for they have helped make you the person that you are today. Pass this along to your friends....... It could make a difference. The difference between doing all that you can or having regrets which may stay with you forever. Friendship is never an accident. It is always the result of high intentions, sincere effort, intelligent direction and skillful execution. It represents the wise choice of many alternatives.And remember.... Keep Smiling....coz... "Of All Things You Wear, Your Smile Is As love returns to me, As I return to you, As love returns to us. I guess this is really wondeful and make a lot of sense. Happy Reading
How To Know If You Like Someone
There is this guy who loves two gals at the same time but he doesn't know which one he loves more. Someone taught him:"If you are happy, who do you think of first? If you think of her, she is the one you love more."NO, THIS IS NOT THE WAY TO TEST THE FORMULA OF LOVE.Ask yourself this question honestly:"When you are sad, which gal/guy you want to share your burden with?" If you think of that gal/guy first, she/he is the one that you love more. However if you think of the same gal/guy when you are happy & sad, that's the most perfect. But if you didn't think of the same gal/guy, I would advise you to choose the one you are willing to share your sadness with.In life, there are more sorrows than happiness. There are too many people whom you can share your happiness with, not necessary your lover. If you live your life happily, you can also enjoy it alone. Sadness, however not many people is willing to share burden with you. If you are willing to tell her/him your unhappiness, she/he got to be someone who is closest & most understanding to you.In other words, if she/he only thinks of you when she/he is happy, but look for someone else when she/he is sad. This kind of lover is too unstable; she/he didn't treat you as someone she/he can spend the rest of her life with.Of course, I will be very happy if I am the first person to share her/his happiness. But, if she/he is sad, I will be too willing to stay by her/his side & ease her/his pain. Only then, I will believe I hold a very important position in her/his heart.If you are sad, who comes to your mind first?Friendship is a strange thing. We find ourselves telling each other the deepest details of our lives... things we don't even share with the families who raised us. But what is a friend? A confidant? A shoulder to cry on? An ear to listen? A heart to feel? A friend is all these... and more. No matter where we met, no matter how long we've been together... I call you friend. A word so small, yet so large in feeling, a word filled with emotion, a word overflowing with love. Truly great things come in small packages.Once the package of friendship has been opened, it can never be closed. It is a constant book always waiting... waiting to be read and enjoyed. We may have our disagreements... we may have our disappointments... we may argue.. we may concern one another friendship is a unique bond that lasts through all tribulations. A part of each of us goes into our friendships... our humor... our experiences... our tears.Friendships are foundations... necessary for life... and love.
Friend Forever
One day, when I was a freshman in high school, I saw a kid from my class was walking home from school. His name was Kyle. It looked like he was carrying all of his books. I thought to myself, 'Why would anyone bring home all his books on a Friday? He must really be a nerd.' I had quite a weekend planned (parties and a football game with my friend tomorrow afternoon), so I shrugged my shoulders and went on. As I was walking, I saw a bunch of kids running towards him. They ran at him, knocking all his books out of his arms and tripping him so he landed in the dirt. His glasses went flying, and I saw them land in the grass about ten feet from him. He looked up and I saw this terrible sadness in his eyes. My heart went out to him. So, I jogged over to him and as he crawled around looking for his glasses, and I saw a tear in his eye. As I handed him his glasses, I said, 'Those guys are jerks. They really should get lives.' He looked at me and said, 'Hey thanks!' There was a big smile on his face. It was one of those smiles that showed real gratitude. I helped him pick up his books, and asked him where he lived. As it turned out, he lived near me, so I asked him why I had never seen him before. He said he had gone to private school before now. I would have never hung out with a private school kid before. We talked all the way home, and I carried his books. He turned out to be a pretty cool kid. I asked him if he wanted to play football on Saturday with me and my friends. He said yes. We hung all weekend and the more I got to know Kyle, the more I liked him. And my friends thought the same of him. Monday morning came, and there was Kyle with the huge stack of books again. I stopped him and said, 'Damn boy, you are gonna really build some serious muscles with this pile of books everyday!' He just laughed and handed me half the books. Over the next four years, Kyle and I became best friends. When we were seniors, we began to think about college. Kyle decided on Georgetown, and I was going to Duke. I knew that we would always be friends, that the miles would never be a problem. He was going to be a doctor, and I was going for business on a football scholarship. Kyle was valedictorian of our class . I teased him all the time about being a nerd. He had to prepare a speech for graduation. I was so glad it wasn't me having to get up there and speak. Graduation day, I saw Kyle. He looked great. He was one of those guys that really found himself during high school. He filled out and actually looked good in glasses. He had more dates than me and all the girls loved him! Boy, sometimes I was jealous. Today was one of those days. I could see that he was nervous about his speech. So, I smacked him on the back and said, 'Hey, big guy, you'll be great!' He looked at me with one of those looks (the really grateful one) and smiled. 'Thanks,' he said. As he started his speech, he cleared his throat, and began. 'Graduation is a time to thank those who helped you make it through those tough years. Your parents, your teachers, your siblings, maybe a coachรข€¦ but mostly your friends. I am here to tell all of you that being a friend to someone is the best gift you can give them. I am going to tell you a story.' I just looked at my friend with disbelief as he told the story of the first day we met. He had planned to kill himself over the weekend. He talked of how he had cleaned out his locker so his Mom wouldn't have to do it later and was carrying his stuff home. He looked hard at me and gave me a little smile. 'Thankfully, I was saved. My friend saved me from doing the unspeakable.' I heard the gasp go through the crowd as this handsome, popular boy told us all about his weakest moment. I saw his Mom and dad looking at me and smiling that same grateful smile. Not until that moment did I realise it's depth.Never underestimate the power of your actions. With one small gesture you can change a person's life. For better or for worse. " Friends are angels who lift us to our feet when our wings have trouble remembering how to fly "
I WILL REMEMBER YOU
I will remember youWill you remember me?
Don't let your life pass you by
Weep not for the memories
Remember the good times that we had?
I let them slip away from us when things got bad
How clearly I first saw you smiling in the sun
Wanna feel your warmth upon me, I wanna be the one
I will remember you
Will you remember me?
Don't let your life pass you by
Weep not for the memories
I'm so tired but I can't sleep
Standing on the edge of something much too deep
It?s funny how we feel so much but we cannot say a word
We are screaming inside, but we can't be heard
But I will remember you
Will you remember me?
Don't let your life pass you by
Weep not for the memories
I'm so afraid to love you, but more afraid to loose
Clinging to a past that doesn't let me choose
Once there was a darkness, deep and endless night
You gave me everything you had, oh you gave me light
And I will remember you
Will you remember me?
Don't let your life pass you by
Weep not for the memories
And I will remember youWill you remember me?
Don't let your life pass you by
Weep not for the memories
Weep not for the memories
~Sarah McLachlan
12 roses ,11 real 1 fake
I have this special friend named John. He was very sweet and caring. He always checked on me and treated me a 'special' person.Suddenly I realized, I was falling for him. On March 14, he proposed to me and we became a couple. He remained sweet and loving to me. Every 14th of the month he would say, "Cheska, I have to tell you something..." but will not continue it and say it was nothing. I became curious, was he about to break up with me? But I continued to trust him. Our graduation is coming -- on March 14, 4 years later.I knew that after this night, my family and I would be leaving for the states. We knew this time would come, and I never expected it to hurt so much. But I have to go and leave him. We promised to stay in touch and never forget each other. He gave me a box of chocolates, flowers, pictures of us together and a locket and so, I left with memories of John in my heart.We always e- mailed each other and communicated. I told him how I loved life here, I partied every Friday with my friends, went shopping...I was living the life I always wished I had. But I was never able to read John's last letter because of my hectic schedule. I promised myself to read it when I found the time. Then suddenly, it stopped (his letters and e-mails). I was wondering why he isn't writing to me anymore. But I understand maybe he has work to do. He didn't even greet me on March 14.After several months still without communication, I found time to read his last letter and it was the most shocking moment in my life -- Cheska, This is my last letter to you. Remember when I was supposed to tell you something important but was never able to do so? I wanted to tell you that my "moment" (it means death) is March 14, exactly 1 year later after you left and 5 years after I proposed to you. That was what the doctor said. I have this sickness; I forgot what it was called. All I know is that I'm going to die soon. I'm not telling you to come back after reading this letter; I just wanted to let you know that I will always love you and that forever you will be in my heart. I love you Cheska. Thank you for changing me. Thank you for everything. GoodbyeI'm going to miss you Lots of love, John I wanted to cry and shout his name. March 14 was 3 months ago! He died 3 months ago! And I never knew because I was so busy enjoying my life here when someone I loved so much was suffering from an unidentified sickness. Up to this day I still feel guilty, I could have been right beside John when he was ill, but I was here partying and eating my heart out. I was so guilty. He died. John died. Until his last breath he wanted to be with me. But I wasn't there. I went back to the Philippines and visited his grave. In it was written, "To John, who loved Cheska so much, may he forever rest in peace" And he died on March 14.March 14, when this day comes, I cry, laugh, think and feel guilty, this day I feel mixed emotions. I hate myself. Why do I have to read his last letter when it was too late? Why do I have to leave anyway? These questions keep going on my mind. But I can do nothing now. John is up there. I guess he wanted me to be happy. I still love John. And I miss him so much... He handed her 12 roses, 11 real and 1 fake and said, "I'll love you till the last one dies."
Poem Of Roses
Red roses were her favorites, her name was also Rose.
And every year her husband sent them, tied with pretty bows.
The year he died, the roses were delivered to her door.
The card said, "Be my Valentine," like all the years before.
Each year he sent her roses, and the note would always say,
"I love you even more this year, than last year on this day."
"My love for you will always grow, with every passing year."
She knew this was the last time that the roses would appear.
She thought, he ordered roses in advance before this day.
Her loving husband did not know, that he would pass away.
He always liked to do things early, way before the time.
Then, if he got too busy, everything would work out fine.
She trimmed the stems, and placed them in a very special vase.
Then, sat the vase beside the portrait of his smiling face.
She would sit for hours, in her husband's favorite chair.
While staring at his picture, and the roses sitting there.
A year went by, and it was hard to live without her mate.
With loneliness and solitude, that had become her fate.
Then, the very hour, as on Valentines before,
The doorbell rang, and there were roses, sitting by her door.
She brought the roses in, and then just looked at them in shock.
Then, went to get the telephone, to call the florist shop.
The owner answered, and she asked him, if he would explain,
Why would someone do this to her, causing her such pain?
"I know your husband passed away, more than a year ago,"
The owner said, "I knew you'd call, and you would want to know."
"The flowers you received today, were paid for in advance."
"Your husband always planned ahead, he left nothing to chance."
"There is a standing order, that I have on file down here,
And he has paid, well in advance, you'll get them every year.
There also is another thing, that I think you should know,
He wrote a special little card...he did this years ago."
"Then, should ever, I find out that he's no longer here,
That's the card...that should be sent, to you the following year.
"She thanked him and hung up the phone, her tears now flowing hard.
Her fingers shaking, as she slowly reached to get the card.
Inside the card, she saw that he had written her a note.
Then, as she stared in total silence, this is what he wrote...
"Hello my love, I know it's been a year since I've been gone,
I hope it hasn't been too hard for you to overcome."
"I know it must be lonely, and the pain is very real.
For if it was the other way, I know how I would feel.
The love we shared made everything so beautiful in life.
I loved you more than words can say, you were the perfect wife."
"You were my friend and lover, you fulfilled my every need.
I know it's only been a year, but please try not to grieve.
I want you to be happy, even when you shed your tears.
That is why the roses will be sent to you for years."
"When you get these roses, think of all the happiness,
That we had together, and how both of us were blessed.
I have always loved you and I know I always will.
But, my love, you must go on, you have some living still."
"Please...try to find happiness, while living out your days.
I know it is not easy, but I hope you find some ways.
The roses will come every year, and they will only stop,
When your door's not answered, when the florist stops to knock."
"He will come five times that day, in case you have gone out.
But after his last visit, he will know without a doubt,
To take the roses to the place, where I've instructed him,
And place the roses where we are, together once again."
Thursday, September 29, 2005
simile!!
jinglie October/09/1990 Male
You are Orange Panther.
Unlike your looks, you are very easy to get on.
You are good natured, and people will open their hearts to you.
You tend to be indifferent to give consideration for other people around you.
You have high pride, and you wish for the situations to be favorable to you.
You are not good at formulating ambition and tactics.
You are smart enough to be good at cooperating with others in order to gain friends.
You have an excellent flexibility to adapt to new environments.
Your good sense of humor can help you overcome any situation.
Your good nature and smartness makes you good at persuading other people.
You can effectively carry out work even if it is your first time.
But your sharp sensitivity makes you faddish, and you tend to be rather moody.
Your emotional ups and downs tend to be great, and you may be weak in controlling your self. You tend to be troubled over the gap between your ideals and reality.
You will be able to overcome some difficulties with the help of those around you.
You will be more successful if you can show perseverance.
You will be good at any job you do.
You may be suited especially as a doctor or something related to computers
give it a try 2....i tink it quite real fer mi....give it a shot...http://noracom.net/eng/fortune/color_cheki1.php
nwaday den online coz com spoilt den nw ok liao...can use com liao...haha...miss her sia...neva see her online de....haha...but nvm must wait fer her.....juz nw go play bball den noe new alley opp with mel...haha learn new trick but my 1 pointer still suk 10 tries still cant 100% score....haha play finish le den so sian den she still havent online...haha....if she next time online must ask her fer her hp no le...haha....den nth le lor....still got eng de hmk nid to do...den tml free time le..haha...almost all day free time but still got eng den tml still got chinese tuition...hai....blog till here le....*wonderin when she online?*