I love love love you!

to be continued....

CUPID!

While not a real person, Cupid was the God of Love to ancient Romans, and many Italians believed in his powers. Even in the modern world, references to Cupid and his bow and arrows of love are found everywhere on Valentine’s Day.

Cupid was not initially the cherubic, happy little angel that we think of today. In his original incarnation, he was a very mischievous, sometimes dark god of love and desire who enjoyed matching 'odd couples' and seeing how they worked out.

Cupid eventually fell under his own spell of odd matches. He fell in love with Psyche, a mortal. In the Greek language, Psyche means "butterfly" and also means "soul". In many ways, what Psyche goes through is symbolic of the path of each woman’s soul in life.

Cupid had actually been sent by his mother, Venus, to punish Psyche for her beauty. Instead, he was captivated by her. He arranged to have her brought to his mountain home to live with him, but he hid his identity from her, only visiting her at night. Their time together was so tender and full of gentle talk that Psyche fell in love with Cupid, without ever seeing him.

Psyche’s jealous sisters were angered by her wealth and love, and convinced Psyche that her lover must be a monster to so hide himself. The sisters persuaded her to sneak up on him after he left her one evening, armed with a knife. He awoke and saw her there, and said sadly, "I inflict no other punishment on you than to leave you forever. Love cannot dwell with suspicion."

Psyche realized how foolish she’d been, and decided the only way to be with Cupid again was to go talk to Venus and ask for her blessing. Venus was delighted at having Psyche kneeling down before her, and set forth many tasks for Psyche to perform to prove her worthiness. Each task was more than Psyche thought she could manage, but in each case a God stepped in to assist her. Finally Psyche and Cupid were allowed to be married. They were very happy together, and had a child, named Pleasure.

Bring cupid into your life by drawing hearts with arrows in them on the steamy morning bathroom mirrors, or by signing your letters and notes with the symbol!

Looking Up.

As i look up into the sky
this blue piece of vastness is what that i see
white fluffs of clouds just hang there aimlessly.
asking themselves
what are we here for?
they have this reason so exsits
without them
there is no us.
and there will be no sky
neither will anything exsist.
then by them.
there will not be this blog.
neither will there even be anyone creating internet.
by then.
wat will be exsisting.
nothing.

Just by looking up.
spot
Life itself.

I am in a Moodless Mood

I am now in my moodless mood
after sleeping through sleepless nights
i feel myself living lifelessly
i thinking about not thinking
i love about loveless
i hate about hating

i see sightless
i hear silence
i taste tasteless
i feel nothing...

i feel myself being filled with emptiness

i feel dry as the rain falls on me
i feel wet as the sun burns me
i feel hot as the coldness engulfs me
i feel cold as the heat boils within me

i am officially entering my moodless mood...

Ha.. airhole teacher...

sad... sad...
that teacher force me to go that tuition which is like chinese and is a total waste of time...
haiz...
i wana stay home to fnish my hwk but...
she is like keep pestering me...
do not wan to quarrel with her...
avoiding it...
so i have to swallow all this...
*gulp*
*choke*
pui!
can't...
just can't swallow such stuff...

Sad...

Lol...
u may think i am really crazy...
but i am sad over....
something i lost...
hahaha...
it would sound damn stupid...
my mole came off with my pimple...
sad...
hahaha...
dunknow y
i am like really sad about it...
i think i am mad...
hahaha!
mole! mole!

I found you at last...

You know...
when you were young,
you had so much energy.
thats because there is a strong motivation pushing you
but as someone grows old
one would slowly concentrate and focus too much on what they are doing
and they believe that motivations are for wimps
but these motivations are the ones that push you the extra mile

these motivations are found in your past childhood...
when its time it would reveal its identity...

i found mine which i think it is...
i am a engine running on happiness
laughter seems to be able to push me forward...
when i was young i would force my brother to tell me jokes
and i would laugh all the time,
til my mum is disturbed...

as i grew older i lost all this laughter
my life immediately plunged into cold darkness...
but today i found the laughter again...

feel so light...
HAHAHA...

SMILE!!!