[[ Stickman & Stickbabe ]]

we're just two simple stickpeople who :-
met,
clicked,
hitched,
till death do us part...


[[ All I want in 2007... ]]

Seeing loved ones happy
Mission trips
Have a cute baby
Learn bridal makeup
Speak Camb/Viet
Pay off our housing loan!


[[ Leaving? ]]

~C-Cup : cupcakes from heaven... (perfect 4 parties)
~My Bali Photo Blog
~Melonbabe (my female sibling)
~Angelia (a kid i tutored, who grew up!)
~WZB (a woman with an expensive rock)
~Get Blobbed... (splish splash plop blobbe)
~My Primary School Classmate
~My pescatarian recipe blog
~Simplicity - making a difference in Kenya
~A visually delightful blog of a stranger
~Another visual treat...
Been read free hit counters by free-counters.net times!

Thursday, May 18, 2006
Once, long ago, I read a storybook about a girl. She didn't come from a good background. And she had a younger brother to protect from the other children. To this end, she learnt how to fight. And she made sure she won her fights.

Then, I'll always remember this quote, as the other children cowered before her, she said, "The scariest part was not in knowing that you were afraid of them, but in knowing that they were afraid of you."

It doesn't make sense. But sense doesn't always have a part to play in feelings.


stickbabe [ 11:49 PM ]