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The test of courage comes when we are in the minority.
The test of tolerance comes when we are in the majority.


Saturday, October 8, 2011



having bbq session later with the loves!
eileen, yileen, wanling, mopeng, dexter, weiwen and my bf!
woohoo! at dexter's condo!

at my bf's crib alone with the two cuties.
milky is getting more adorable alr.
hahahaha. but i hate it when she gets naughty!

NO FOOD for now.
that's what i dislike in his house lol.
my house is a food ammunition place.

there were 2 customers(both sisters) who came into the shop while i was working yesterday. 1 of them is partially disabled, on a wheelchair, with 1 leg which is as tiny as a 3 year old's though she looked like my age. she has such a pretty face i swear. it was a pity, but what left a deep impression was that, even though how differently-abled she is from normal people, she is so cheerful and optimistic! i can feel it through the way how she talks to her sister, and browsing through the shop etc on her own rolling her wheelchair to and fro while i attended to her sis. the way she presented herself, like even better than other beings with perfect limbs! that kept me thinking for awhile, even after they left. that why are some people so greedy. as in, they werent contented. complained how "terrible" are their lives, etc and etc.

when you feel that your life is bad, look at those who were deprived of the usual common thing we had and took for granted of.


MY LIFE IS GOOD.
(: