Actual happiness always looks pretty squalid in comparison with the overcompensations for misery. And, of course, stability isn’t nearly so spectacular as instability. And being contented has none of the glamour of a good fight against misfortune, none of the picturesqueness of a struggle with temptation, or a fatal overthrow by passion or doubt. Happiness is never grand. hello peeps! do follow me :) tak kenal maka tak cinta.

Wednesday, 21 December 2011

touching story :(

- Here's a Touching Story:
Once upon a time there was a little boy playing with his cat. The boy touched the cat, the cat touched the boy, he touched it again, it touched him again, mom came and touched the boy, boy touched mom, mom touched cat, cat touched mom... OH!!! What a TOUCHING Story!!
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