Friday, September 29, 2006

SHALL WE TALK



Heaven??...or Hell??...Funny...You can see it either way...

No. 1, as the bank sells it, its heaven. They bought so many things with their credit card and they are enjoying every moment of it. With it they are building a wonderful family; yet more the bank is so nice to them, low monthly, flexible, zero this and zero that, free gifts too! The man is happy and the women is enjoying. That's all to it! Its a care free world...

2nd. This is hell! Anything to make the women happy! Buy till you drop! With all the depts and payments at their backs, they are doomed! Fat chance that the bank is going to be nice to them! How many of us have fallen into this trap of the commercial world today?? The banks use to encourage us to save before the credit card appeared, banks used to promote FD plans instead of cards. If only our young generation can see and think better, what will become of them?? No savings, no structure of finance, no idea!!! Only with a tonne of love letters form the banks and holes in their pocket, I doubt they'll have a wonderful life...God bless us all...from the banks...

Saturday, September 23, 2006

STORY OF A COUPLE

Lets do a story telling...

Once upon a time, not very long ago, Tommy and Gina lived in a very difficult time...though they were poor, they kept their faith...it brough them hope...It kept them together...






Once upon a time
Not so long ago

Tommy used to work on the docks
Union's been on strike
He's down on his luck...it's tough, so tough
Gina works the diner all day
Working for her man, she brings home her pay
For love - for love

She says we've got to hold on to what we've got
'cause it doesn't make a difference
If we make it or not
We've got each other and that's a lot
For love - we'll give it a shot

Chorus:
Whooah, we're half way there
Livin' on a prayer
Take my hand and we'll make it - i swear
Livin' on a prayer

Tommy's got his six string in hock
Now he's holding in what he used
To make it talk - so tough, it's tough
Gina dreams of running away
When she cries in the night
Tommy whispers baby it's okay, someday

We've got to hold on to what we've got
'cause it doesn't make a differenceIf we make it or not
We've got each other and that's a lot
For love - we'll give it a shot

Chorus

We've got to hold on ready or not
You live for the fight when it's all that you've got

Chorus



Somehow, Chubby hope for the best too...for the both of us...and for all of us...

Sunday, September 17, 2006

TIME TO GO...

Winds of change can come in an instance...nobody can expect of it most of the time...and this time the wind could be blowing away this chubby...I could be moving away very soon...



I like to go with a hug...



Good to know that I have known a group of friends...



I'm glad that a friend like piglet is always there for me when I feel lonely...Thank you...

Monday, September 11, 2006

HAPPY DAY...

There's one very special day that the whole nation celebrates and commemorate...National day...


Chubby has something to be very happy about too on that day...National day...

Unfortunately...She still hates me...na na na na...