January 2010
172 posts
I wanna sleep. But I just can't stop drinking...
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John 3:16 A little boy was selling newspapers on the corner, the people were in and out of the cold. The little boy was so cold that he wasn’t trying to sell many papers. He walked up to a policeman and said, ‘Mister, you wouldn’t happen to know where a poor boy could find a warm place to sleep tonight would you? You see, I sleep in a box up around the corner there and down the alley and it’s...
A Page of Latte and Love
Misty mornings are perfect for a day without responsibilities. You can just groan for being disturbed and go back to sleep with a matching sweet smile. But life now isn’t like that. We are all looking for something to perk us up; something that will keep our senses alive. Back to the misty morning scene, coffee surely is that perky thing. The warmth that it spreads all over your inner body gives...
What does it have to take for you to believe that there’s a God — a real, living...
Please Don't Talk to Me, I Fall in Love too Easily
I have such a high appreciation on life, so I am easily pleased by things I see, hear, smell, and touch. It may come as an obvious mutual statement that well, I am, also easily flattered. And I hate it. I hate it when I put so much belief and trust in just a single sweet nudge. All that you see in me is nothing but just a facade I made up myself to taunt you and everyone else. I’ve created...