ITS ALL ABOUT LOVE

Valentine day just over 2 days ago, and im sure all couples out there has spent their money on gift such as flowers, candies and others to signififes their love to their partner or love ones to symbolise their affecton to one another.

one questions here is, why wait for valentine day to show how much you love each other? i mean why valentine?.if u are in love everyday should be a valentine day..right? For me if you love each other that much, all the flowers and gift is not important..it just a material thing..what really matter is the feeling we had for each other. if its up for me, i dont want to receive flowers, candies or any gift..i just wanted my partner to appreciate and love me just the way i am (tp receiving gift will be ok too..but please no flowers..for it just a waste of money).

Beside, why should valentine be for the couples only...wat about the singles guys and gals? i much prefer to consider Valentine as showing love to ur family and friends...and i like to thanks one of the clubs in KK for appreciating us singles by dedicating singles ladies night during the valentine day..hehe.

Well to everyone out there, its still not too late for me to wish HAPPY VALENTINE DAY...MUAH..MUAH

XOXO

Road ethics

Some drivers can be very annoying sometimes. i was on my way out of Uitm after picking up my sister who class finish at 10.00pm, when this car driver which is also heading the same way and happen to be behind decided he/she is blind and canot see the road properly decide to put on the highlight all the way( and its not that dark anyway...ada lampu bah, sia di depan to lead the way lagi...wats the highligh for???sikit sia mo kame hame ha..baru tau ),imagine how anoying it is when the highlight is reflected through e review mirror and it really blinded your vision..(i was really tired at that time and when im tired i get irrated easly..believe me, dont mess with me when im in that mood). so this guranganks was behind me all the way down and out of Uitm. after entering the main road, i hope this driver had the curtesy to turn off his highligh or go the other way...hey guess what, its still behind me even after the u turn...well decided i had enough, i need to get even in my own way (grace way)...so with the car still behind me i slow down my car( i mean i drive really slow), hoping it will overtake me ( which it did), than i pun my plan into action..haha my turn..go behind the car, put on my highlight and well hope the driver is irritated as i did with him/her...(time to taste ur own medicine)...decided to tail the car for 1 minutes then i zoom passed the car hoping that the driver has learn the lesson ( dont put the highligh on behind other car especiallywhen u are tailing the car so closely..napa butakah??)

its not my nature to get even, beside im not getting even anyway..just returning the favor.

POSTERS...POSTERS..POSTERS

its almost 1 am and im cracking my brains out and trying to summons all the creativity i had to produced posters for my company...at the moment im pending 3 posters to be submitted...aiseh tia lama putih lah rambut nie...so sambil fikir i do my bloging lah..cari sumber inspirasi kunun nie.

Now at 1.20, 1 posters done and 2 more to go...yeah..come on Grace you can do it...chaiyo..chaiyo...gambatte..hehe..just to give myself a motivation.... well, im done with 1 poster, will continue again tomorrow...all this thinking is making me tired and sleepy....zzzzzzzzzz..nite2

Happy Chinese New Year

Its been a while since i updated my blog...been a bit busy lately. i did say i will post on my resolution and my new year activities but that have to wait at the moment.

I like to wish everyone Happy Chinese New Year...as i assume every one is celebrating ( well we do get public holiday for it and we Malaysian celebrate everything). The best thing about CNY is we got 2 days public holiday..yeah. I intend to fully utilize my holiday and rest at home.

Well at my place, at exacly 12.00 midnight the CNY start with a firecrakers and fireworks wars betweeen who ever manage to get fireworks to celebrate CNY, very 'meriah' actually. To get a better view and just to menghayati suasana we decided to climb the railings and sit on the roof top. All the fireworks and firecrakers being launched at one make one feel that you are in Gaza or in the middle of a war zone area.

( A very blurry image of the fireworks...wish it will be clearer thought)

(brothers and cousins on the rooftop)

On the second day of CNY, did nothing much but clean out my room (well i know, according to chinese its bad luck to sweep your during CNY, but my room desperately need cleaning), go jalan- jalan at Donggongon (which is quite boring if most of the shops are clossed anyway) and the finale, went to my aunt house hopping to collect lots and lots of red packets. Proudly to say i manage to collect the grand total of...........RM18.00..hehe not much rite. well holiday is over and tomorrow has to go back to work...damm (after a long holiday, i really malas to go back to work...can i wish for more holiday..please..).

(kids lining up for the Ang Pow)

Cant sleep...so here i am

its 1.23am now, and im still wide awake...in front of a laptop...its been a while since i enter sumthing in my blog...well, most of my blog is ciplak from email or other peoples stories....i should give originality to my blog now...ok this will be one of my new year resolution..that is to be more creative (kunun lah).

its almosts the end of the year 2008, and i had started to think about my new year resolution....theres a lot of questions crossing my mind when the word resolution is involved....did i manage to achieve my this year resolution?...what had i achieved this year?....will next year be a better year for me?....and the list go on and on and on...alamak, see now i lagi canot sleep...(mmm..stop thinking grace and go to sleep)

well, i will recap the highligt of my life for this year(thats if i still could remember lah), but that have to wait on another post....now, my aim is to sleep and try to avoid looking like a zombie at work

Are you my true Friends

1 Corinthians 13-8
Love Never Fails


Think about this for a minute.....

If I happened to show up on your door step crying, would you Care?

If I called you and asked you to pick me up because something Happened, would you come?

If I had one day left, to live my life; would you be part of That last day?



If I needed a shoulder to cry on, would you give me Yours?

This is a test to see who your real friends are or if you are just some one to talk to you when they are bored . . .

Sad and Touching stories

I was walking around in a Target store, when I saw a> cashier hand this> little boy some money back.. The boy couldn't have been more than 5 or 6 years> old. The Cashier said, 'I'm sorry, but you don't have> enough money to buy this doll.' Then the little boy turned to the old woman next to him: ''Granny, are you sure I don't have enough money?'' The old lady replied: ''You know that you don't have> enough money to buy> this doll, my dear.'' Then she asked him to stay there for just 5 minutes> while she went to look> around.> She left quickly. The little boy was still holding the doll in his hand. Finally, I walked toward him and I asked him who he wished to give this doll to. 'It's the doll that my sister loved most and wanted so much for Christmas. She was sure that Santa Claus would bring it to her.' I replied to him that maybe Santa Claus would bring it to her after all, and not to worry. But he replied to me sadly. 'No, Santa Claus can't
bring it to her where she is now. I have to give the doll to my mommy so that she can give it to my sister when she goes there.' His eyes were so sad while saying this. 'My Sister has gone to be with God. Daddy says that Mommy is going to see God very soon too, so I thought that she could> take the doll with her to> give it to my sister.'' My heart nearly stopped. The little boy looked up at me and said: 'I told daddy to tell mommy not to go yet. I need her to wait until I come back> from the mall.' Then he showed me a very nice photo of him where he was laughing. He then told me 'I want mommy to take my picture with her so she won't forget me.' 'I love my mommy and I wish she doesn't have to leave me, but daddy says that she has to go to be with my little sister.' Then he looked again at the doll with sad eyes, very> quietly. I quickly reached for my wallet and said to the boy. 'Suppose we check again, just in case you do have enough money for the doll?'' 'OK' he said, 'I hope I do have enough.' I added some of my money to his without him seeing and we started to count it. There was enough for the doll and even some spare> money. The little boy said: 'Thank you God for giving me> enough money!' Then he looked at me and added, 'I asked last night before I went to sleep for God to make sure I had enough money to buy this doll, so that mommy could give it to my
sister. He heard me!'' 'I also wanted to have enough money to buy a white rose for my mommy, but I didn't dare to ask God for too much. But He gave me enough to buy the doll and a white> rose.'' 'My mommy loves white roses.' A few minutes later, the old lady returned and I> left with my basket. I finished my shopping in a totally different state from when I started. I couldn't get the little boy out of my mind. Then I remembered a local news paper article two days ago, which mentioned a drunk man in a truck, who hit a car occupied by a young woman and a little girl. The little girl died right away, and the mother was left in a critical state. The family had to decide whether to pull the plug on the life-sustaining machine, because the young woman would not be able to recover from the coma. Was this the family of the little boy?Two days after this encounter with the little boy, I read in the news paper that the young woman had passed away. I couldn't stop myself as I bought a bunch of white roses and I went to the funeral home where the body of the young woman was exposed for people to see and make last wishes before her burial. She was there, in her coffin, holding a beautiful white rose in her hand with the photo of the little boy and the doll placed over her chest.. I left the place, teary-eyed, feeling that my life> had been changed for
ever... The love that the little boy had for his> mother and his sister is still, to this day, hard to imagine. And in a fraction of a second, a drunk driver had taken all this away from him.