Saturday, October 02, 2010

Love,Let it be.


Clive is a good boy,a good friend and a good man. And since he is a man,he cannot escape the fate of love. Recently,actually for a long while ago,he has this strong feeling towards a girl whom he had confessed to. Brave hor! but still,courage and confidence are not the only thing to win a girls's heart. The girl rejected him. :( :( :( I could say that he have the looks,he have the wealth,he has almost anything but success. Although he's sad and everything, he have to let it go and live on. He can't possibly just say:" Please love me,because i got money" to her right. He does know that love in this way is wrong. Guess he'll just have to refer to that beautiful quote above. :) Hmmm. Best of luck to him. :)


Today,zhor gong is going to share abit on love with you guys. :) Do not underestimate me ok. Zhor ma is a beautiful angel. She is my wife :) The secret that we lasted from the 60s til now is because of love. Romantic love.
Once,zhor ma told me she would like to visit Venice. That time,i wasn't earning much,and therefore,we took a small boat in punngol end and i navigate myself to Venice,we had a wonderful time there. Looking at all the beautiful structures, making a wish at the well,visiting places of interest, stealing food from their 7-11, to admiring the majestic night-view of st. marco square. It was perfect,loving and romantic. :)
We were sitting at the highest building balcony where we broke into,the fireworks came,i hold her in my arms and tears came flowing down her cheek,she teared beautifully. :) Although she is stubborn,making me worried at times, by running around in venice,spending my last two dollars in my pocket,kissed a fisherman,dance beside the statue and crashing into a rich man's party on the island to drink...I still love her. Because i am willing to do anything for her. (Not including the fact where i had to spend time running around in search for her,tried to get more money,punch the FxxK out of the fisherman and washing up ourselves after she throw up on herself and myself.) I want her to be safe,like how when we were running away from the police of Venice,where i push her into safety which results in me,your zhor gong being bashed up by 15 policemen. At that time,i really realise that having the boots on your face hurts like hell. Picking up the pieces,i brace myself and brought zhor ma back to our country. Love is like a boat,the two willing parties must have to two most important factors in them,which are "mutual understanding" and "Trust". and sometimes,"sacrifices". Things that you did for the other person to be happy need not be bragged upon and booast in front of other people. Like when me,zhor gong and zhor ma reach the jetty,we realise our boat was confiscated. zhor ma was worried,but i assured her saying"Its ok,lie on me and sleep,i'll bring you back safely" which after that,she slept,i put her into an abandoned woodpiece and i swim and paddle her back to singapore :)
The abandoned boat before i decorated with flower bed where zhor ma laid on.




Love everybody around you,start today :)

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