Sunday is gloomy, my hours are slumberless.
Dearest, the shadows I live with are numberless.
Little white flowers will never awaken you,
Not where the black coach of sorrow has taken you.
Angels have no thought of ever returning you.
Would they be angry if I thought of joining you?
Gloomy Sunday.
Gloomy is Sunday; with shadows I spend it all.
My heart and I have decided to end it all.
Soon there'll be candles and prayers that are sad, I know.
Death is no dream, for in death I'm caressing you.
With the last breath of my soul I'll be blessing you.
Gloomy Sunday.
Wednesday, July 19, 2006
Monday, July 10, 2006
Wednesday, July 05, 2006
If girls were to take over the world!!!
Speed meter would be change..seen girls are pretty paranoid on the road..
Mouse pad.. would be intergreted with make up kit for office use.

Toilet would be flush with toilet paper!!!

You would have to have a any key button...since when the computer screen projects "press any key" girls woould find the "any" key..

You definatly have colour coordination in life too..

Bowling alley... with flowers?? wau!!

And of course...girl's really really bad parking!!!

when girl finally took control of the medical firms.. hehe...sry guys..
Hwei Ming
Sunday, July 02, 2006
Saturday, July 01, 2006
The story of the "The"
Mr Thong!
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