Sometime we think that things cannot be change BUT never ever under estimated it.

We have to change...ourself first before the things will change.

Monday, May 30, 2011

Time fly

Sometimes I do wonder.....
WHY People asked "WHY AM I SO SECRETIVE?". If I tell THE STUFFS about myself, I become NO VALUE.

Just like a flower bud, if you peel off each petal one-by-one, just like telling your friend about yourself, is like no secret. In the end no longer a flower bud. Just like a rotten flower. In malay, we call "bunga layu". In french we call "fleurs fanées".

English:
"YOU ARE NO LONGER A PRECIOUS LIKE BEAUTIFUL FLOWER BLOOMING".

French:
"Vous n'êtes plus un précieux comme une fleur BELLE FLORAISON".



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