Gratitude

Through prayer, 
I sought and found trust with others;
I regained confidence and realized the potential that lied within;
My eyes were opened with devotion;
My soul was strengthened with determination and sacrifice.

Through prayers,
I was convinced about the role of existence;
I was taught to accept and look on the brighter side.

By praying and praying,
my life became notable for believing;
my request was granted....


The Answer-Corrinne May

坚持

成功的背後　嘸知有多少苦楚

阮選擇的路　一定堅持到成功

堅定的心伴阮向前走　請你會記著阮的名

有人出世著好命　阮是用命底打拚

嘸驚失敗慢慢向前走　運命不是天註定

只要用心來打拚　一定唱出阮的名

死定。。。

Accounting 如果你叫我死死的跟着步骤做，我想我会。可是，很多东西我还是想不通为什么要酱。头晕到要死。我只是要想到每一课的连接点在哪里。。。我真的很想变一本书出来读。lecture note根本就是大便。我都不懂我在学什么，因为我觉得读lecture note很像在死背做法一样。我不要！我不要！

Bosom Friend

Part 1

     "Country roads take me home, to the the place I belong......" I was chilled to the bone when I was singing the song and strumming the guitar simultaneously at the roadside which throng of people passed by. It was my second year stint in a faraway country and was another frosty winter. Great cold and loneliness fully overwhelmed my weak and skinny body. Nonetheless, I was still there, sat at the corner of the street singing in the crowd as I pinned all my hope on this loathsome career to earn some money to proceed my life.


     That was a wintry somnolent Sunday dusk, my eyes were stinging from the chilled wind and my throat was as dry as a bone in such an extreme weather. I clearly remembered that I took the last swig of champagne which I ever afforded to buy to take the chill off that time. The taste of the champagne was the best in the world! Still, it was a glimmer hope for me to catch the people's attention with my voice when the people were getting fewer as the night had finally fallen. As I was one of the homeless people of no fixed abode, I just simply found a strategic spot to stay temporarily throughout the night.


     At the still of the winter night, the sound of footsteps on the street broke the stillness. It was them again! I couldn't afford to pay off the permit to stay here again. They were a bunch of hoodlums who intended to bully and snatched the little penny that I spent days to earn it. I was truly on the rack when the hoodlum's despicable action to grab away the money from me. Nevertheless, I could only defend myself shortly as I was being beaten unconscious.


     At that moment, I thought that my life would have been culminated under the gangster's beat to death. However, I was saved by her and survived........




Part 2 and 3
-Lost-



I wrote this when I was Form 4, that's years ago...
Sadly, I've lost the part 2 and 3. If you like this, then I might re-write the next parts in advance.



Your Song-Elton John 
Walk of Life-Billie Piper

我真的觉得我的blog越来越黑暗。。

The Angel In The Disguise

After some time of stumbling and fumbling,
I finally see some light dispersing in the darkness.


Thanks to Albert Fang and Gan Gan who help me numerous times.
May God bless you.


Before forgetting, I'd like to wish Albert Fang, many happy returns of the day!!


Lost-Micheal Buble

It's In The Mind, Not In The Eyes...

In the bleak, cold and somber dimension, he is surrounded by the darkness.
The feeling is so intense in the gloomy atmosphere,
where he can only see hopelessness and the bleak future.

Every single mea culpa is filling up the dimension.
It's suffocating him, makes him struggling to breath.
The weep of mournful dusk is so ear-piercing;
The tear of grudged soul is flooding the place.
His world is spinning in his eyes;
His mind is totally coloured by confusion and guiltiness.

His time is so close to an end.
The sense of guilt and disastrous mental abuse are finally overpowering him.
Everything is slowing down in his eyes,
and it is so quiet and motionless around him.
He knows, soon, he will be no longer around.
He just hopes the cessation of his life could end his misery...
once and forever.....



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