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Saturday, May 1, 2010

Haha. Past two days went online too long but didn't blog. Lazy to do so. Today also quite lazy. But can't stay without blogging. Hahaz. I almost spent one hour oning and offing my computer. It was so stubborn to work. I had a double plug thing. I fix the computer plug and my fan plug in that big plug and plugged it to the switch. I got too irritated that I took out my fan plug and put my computer plug alone. Then my computer worked. Freak me out cause while using the computer, I was freakin sweating. WOOSH. Argh. But no choice. Now I'm at my grandma's house using the computer. Later when I go back, need to try again with the fan and computer plug. Wish me luck. Tomorrow is a must watch Liverpool vs Chelsae match. I love Liverpool to the core. But for this match Liverpool must loose. If Liverpool win, Man-U will be top. So for this match, I want Liverpool to lose. As long a Man-U doesn't come top, I am happy. Man-U sucks.Posted this soccer thing in red cause Liverpool is red.Yahoo. Here's a short story which I have not read it. My mom sent me through email. Lazy to read also. Just wanted to share with you all this unread story.

It was a busy morning, about 8:30, when an elderly gentleman in his 80s arrived to have stitches removed from his thumb. He said he was in a hurry as he had an appointment at 9:00.
I took his vital signs and had him take a seat, knowing it would be over an hour before someone would be able to see him. I saw him looking at his watch and decided since I wasn’t busy with another patient, I would evaluate his wound. On examining it I saw it was well healed, so I talked to one of the doctors and got the needed supplies to remove his sutures and redress his wound.
While taking care of his wound, I asked him if he had another doctor's appointment this morning, as he was in such a hurry. The gentleman told me no, that he needed to go to the nursing home to eat breakfast with his wife.
I inquired as to her health. He told me that she had been there for a while! As she is a victim of Alzheimer's disease.
As we talked, I asked if she would be upset if he was a bit late. He replied that she no longer knew who he was, that she had not recognized him in five years now.
I was surprised and asked him, 'And you still go every morning, even though she doesn't know who you are?'
He smiled as he patted my hand and said, 'She doesn't know me but I still know who she is.' I had to hold back tears as he left, I had goose bumps on my arm and thought,

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'That is the kind of love I want in my life. True love is neither physical nor romantic'.
True love is an acceptance of all that is, has been, will be, and will not be.
Peace is seeing a sunset and knowing who to thank. The happiest people don't necessarily have the best of everything; they just make the best of everything they have.
I hope you share this with someone you care about, I just did.. Life isn't about how to survive the storm but how to dance in the rain.
The road to success is not straight. There is a curve called Failure, a loop called Confusion, speed bumps called Friends, red lights called Enemies, caution lights called Family. You will have flats called Jobs.
But, if you have a spare called Determination, an engine called Perseverance, insurance called Faith, a driver called Almighty God, you will make it.

Can anyone tell me what's this story about to me through my tagboard?


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