Miss Beatrice, the church organist, was in her eighties and had never been married. She was admired for her sweetness and kindness. One afternoon, the pastor came to call on her and she showed him into her quaint sitting room. She invited him to have a seat while she prepared tea. As he sat facing her old Hammond organ, the young minister noticed a cute glass bowl sitting on top of it. The bowl was filled with water, and in the water Floated, of all things, a condom! Pointing to the bowl.

Believe it or not, I totally forgotten that I had had a blog until someone mentioned about blogging to me. It then reminded me of a site that I have created and abandoned ages ago. The random rantings, the experiences and thoughts that I had shared was buried in www. Now, when new ye.

what could get worse? Just another WordPress. Even if i got things to do. I want to blog but no idea. My sisters have stuff to blog. My cousins have stuff to blog. My friends have stuff to blog too.

Follow the rants, the craps, the emo-ness and the shout-abouts of three wacky trios stuck in the middle. Sunday, June 29, 2008. Ola lovely people of trios. My lappie is a PINK SONY VAIO. and I got it for only RM1400.

One of the greatest man who is still surviving in this darkening realm. Telling tales of the Secret World. Friends indeed and friends with needs. September 19, 2008 by Gabriel Sinclaire. I have come across with many people in my life, learned about who are true friends and who are not. A wise man told me that I have no friends in my life but very few ones. And yes, he did point me to realize the truth. This applies to everyone, no exception! And to those who have not been a good friend to your true frien.