HaZeL for YuNNa: Crossing the Rain

Monday, January 12, 2009

Crossing the Rain

Today I've drove my car to the nearby shop, just to buy some food for my lunch (coz my tummy is heavily quacking!! duh). And surprisingly this is the first time in my life I have to drive in a heavy rain, which I've to turn my wiper to full swing. It's a wet road, so I have to drive 60kmj (is it considering slow??).

I got 1 poem for the rainy day:

The tears from the sky
Falling down to earth
Showering the earth
Showing the heaven

This fenomena usually known as the North East Monsoon, it usually occurs between Nov to Feb, bringing up a heavy rainfall. The annual rainfall varies between 330cm to 460cm for the greater part of the country.

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Thanks for viewing my blog. It's just a simple page with a great 'Grammatical Error' but however it looks like I'm wishing you simply understand and enjoy what so call 'unforgettable journey'.

As you see, sometimes I'm using the 'powerful' and 'sympathetically' words of my relationship, my dreams of one day finding a more stable and less lonely way of life, then again the unforgettable tragedy that overtakes my world.

Finally to the closer part, if I've accidentally given any real person's name for a nasty character, please convey my apologies, didn't mean to because it was called accidental, but as I understand even bad characters have to be called something... I give my love to everyone!!!

~ Luv ~

YuNNa

Most Beautiful Love Quotes [1 Corinthians 13:1-13]

If I speak in the tongues of men and of angels, but have not love, I am a noisy gong or a clanging cymbal. And if I have prophetic powers, and understand all mysteries and all knowledge, and if I have all faith, so as to remove mountains, but have not love, I am nothing. If I give away all I have, and if I deliver up my body to be burned, but have not love, I gain nothing.

Love is patient and kind; love does not envy or boast; it is not arrogant or rude. It does not insist on its own way; it is not irritable or resentful; it does not rejoice at wrongdoing, but rejoices with the truth. Love bears all things, believes all things, hopes all things, endures all things.

Love never ends. As for prophecies, they will pass away; as for tongues, they will cease; as for knowledge, it will pass away. For we know in part and we prophesy in part, but when the perfect comes, the partial will pass away. When I was a child, I spoke like a child, I thought like a child, I reasoned like a child. When I became a man, I gave up childish ways. For now we see in a mirror dimly, but then face to face. Now I know in part; then I shall know fully, even as I have been fully known.

So now faith, hope, and love abide, these three; but the greatest of these is love.

Monday, January 12, 2009

Crossing the Rain

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I love, I live, I laugh, I cry. I've wished sometimes that I could die