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Sunday, October 26, 2003

two lovers in love cannot make it
just what kinda love
keeps breaking our heart`



ive got two stories to share. yepps (:

story one

A girl and a boy were on a motorcycle, speeding through the night. They loved each other a lot.
Girl: "slow down a little.. I'm scared."
Boy: "No, it's so fun.."
Girl: "please..it's so scary."
Boy: "Then say that you love me."
Girl: "Fine..I love you.can you slow down now?"
Boy: "Give me a big hug."
The girl gave him a big hug.
Girl: "Now can you slow down?"
Boy: "Can you take off my helmet and put it on? It's uncomfortable and its bothering me while i drive."
The next day, there was a story in the newspaper. A motorcycle had crashed into a building because its brakes were broken. There were two people on the motorcycle, of which one died, and the other had survived. The guy knew that the brakes were broken. He didn't want to let the girl know, because he knew that the girl would have gotten scared. Instead, he was told the last time that she loved him, got a hug from her, put his helmet on her so that she can live, and died himself.


story two

one day, there was this guy walking on the cliff. and after a while he slipped and fell down the cliff. as he fell, he frantically grabbed anything that was in his way and finally he grabbed a branch of an old tree. he looked down the cliff and all he saw was darkness. he looked up towards the sky and saw a sky filled with bright stars. so he shouted "is there anyone up there?" and a voice answered "yes". so he asked "who are you?" and the voice answered "i am God." so the man asked for help and God said "let go of the tree branch." the man looked below and then he said "is there anyone else up there?"

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wells, i dont know why but i was quite inspired when i heard this story from the priest during mass today. it just touched me in some kinda deep way. i mean God is always there to help and if only we just trust him and give ourselves to him, i am quite sure that our problems will be solved if we let go and just believe in him. just like that. wells, shrugs. anws, the blind man in the gospel, he threw down his cloak when Jesus called him over and that was like everything he got. i mean would we let go of everything we got and like just believe in him? that he will cure us or help us in some way or another? wells, the blind man did. and in the end, he was cured of his blindness and before he left Jesus said "go, your faith has cured you." and in saying this, Jesus actually helped the blind man not only physically but spiritually as well which is what a lot of pple actually need. and i really realise how great God is. and we shld just trust in him as he has great plans for us.

anws, i feel so bad. i mean that day, my friends were sorta like saying something bad abt christianity. they thought i couldnt hear cos i had my headset on and was hearing the radio. but i did hear and i didnt say a thing. i mean i feel so guilty. i could have stand up or something but i didnt. i wish i did. ):

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