Move forward. Don't stop.
The backpack. Weighted.
Yet lightens by the day.
The future beckons.
Doesn't it spell opportunity... a silver lining?
Dimples.
Hello, back from a holiday already?
Pouring December rain?
It will still be a happy Xmas.
And an excellent new year.
Saturday, December 22, 2007
Thursday, December 13, 2007
Xmas Begins
When a perfect, White Christmas is only wishful thinking in sunny Singapore...
(wait, make tt rainy :P)
Three men died on Christmas Eve and were met by Saint Peter at the Pearly Gates.
'In honor of this holy season' Saint Peter said,
'You must each possess something that symbolizes Christmas to get into heaven.'
The first man fumbled through his pockets and pulled out a lighter. He flicked it on.
The first man fumbled through his pockets and pulled out a lighter. He flicked it on.
'It represents a candle', he said.

'You may pass through the Pearly Gates,' Saint Peter said.
The second man reached into his pocket and pulled out a set of keys.
He shook them and said, 'They're bells.'

Saint Peter said, 'You may pass through the Pearly Gates.'
The third man started searching desperately through his pockets
and finally pulled out a pair of women's panties.

St. Peter looked at the man with raised eyebrows and asked,
'And just what do those symbolize?'
The man replied, 'These are Carol's.'
And so The Christmas Season begins......
Saturday, December 01, 2007
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