Shoes...

Pretty Kan??......

Bacalah

Pencil: I'm sorry....
Eraser: For what? You didn't do anything wrong.
Pencil: I'm sorry cos you get hurt bcos of me. Whenever I made a mistake, you're always there to erase it. But as you make my mistakes vanish, you lose a part of yourself. You get smaller and smaller each time.
Eraser: That's true. But I don't really mind. You see, I was made to do this. I was made to help you whenever you do something wrong. Even though one day, I know I'll be gone and you'll replace me with a new one, I'm actually happy with my job. So please, stop worrying. I hate seeing you sad. :)

I found this conversation between the pencil and the eraser very inspirational. Parents are like the eraser whereas their children are the pencil. They're always there for their children, cleaning up their mistakes. Sometimes along the way... they get hurt, and become smaller (older, and eventually pass on). Though their children will eventually find someone new (spouse), but parents are still happy with what they do for their children, and will always hate seeing their precious ones worrying, or sad.

This is for all parents out there.....

Postyyy

oleh kerana Raja complain ME??? x wat Post BARU!!!!!! hAH nI Dia !!!!!!

PUAS??!!! HUHUHUH!

dEAR dIARY....

LOLOLA

One Time

This is me last time berblogging !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Say Byebye to Pocoyo Elly and ???

We will not grow old darling...

Buek!! Actually im bored !
I need a true TRUE friend
sume nye tak leh hrp!!!!!!!
Adelh yg tak!
Huh sorry post pndk2 .
Yelah nk wat cmne?
But friends nape nk gaduh pasal boys?
Ini sume cinta MONYET!!!

Ok gudbye!!
Title tattle by:
Nuza ARa

Im New

We've got along long way to get there


WE WILL NOT GROW OLD!!