Monday, November 9, 2009

sms #1



I enjoy being MYSELF, I'm proud of who I AM, I do represent myself, and I feel GOOD when I do that.


H A T E R S, Thank you. Without you I wouldn't fly HIGH ;) .



H O P E



It's one of the finest thing I did, when I was beginner :)

Sunday, November 8, 2009

Malaika !




Today's proverbs.

" Embe dodo sawa sawa na kisukari "

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Means: Something is better than nothing

Friday, November 6, 2009

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.:.:. LOL .:.:.
It was FUN day @ cytopathology labortatory :)
More >> flicker.


Wednesday, November 4, 2009

Learning to choose



Saint Antão was living in the desert, when a young man came to him: "Father, I sold all my belongings and gave to the poor. I kept only a few things in order to survive here. I want you to teach me the way to salvation."

Saint Antão asked the young man to sell the few things he had kept and, with the money, to buy meat in town. He was to return with the meat tied to his body. The young man obeyed. On his way back, he was attacked by dogs and falcons, who wanted a piece of the meat.

"I am back" said the young man, showing his scratched, bitten body, and his clothes in rags. "Why did you tell me to do that?"

"To show that what you brought from your past, is of no use in your present. When you must choose a new path, do not bring old experiences with you. Those who strike out afresh, but who attempt to retain a little of the old life, end up torn apart by their own memories." said Saint Antão.


PauloCoelho - Warrior of the Light [Volume 1]

Tuesday, November 3, 2009

My People.








The night is beautiful,

So the faces of my people.

The stars are beautiful,
So the eyes of my people.

Beautiful, also, is the sun.
Beautiful, also, are the souls of my people


- Langston Hughes -

Friday, October 30, 2009

Today's word !

habari yako?
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(How are you?)

Thursday, October 29, 2009

.:.: Daddy’s princess :.:.

Hey :)

i shall introduce my self later... im still trying to figure out how this thing is working (lol).. umm, God bless you i guess =D


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It was hard to tell, he didn’t seem to know who is he or where he is .
He is still standing and waiting for someone to show him a sign and all
of the sudden ..

[a voice of a crying girl]

“Hmmm…a sign …could it be this?” he said to himself as he followed
that voice . He spent several minutes searching and eventually he
noticed a light coming out from one of the doors . Closer and closer
a little girl was there crying ..

She was sitting there all alone . Her tears was falling one by one talking
to herself.
“Daddy, I would do anything , I’ll clean my room , Try hard in school
I’ll be good , I promise you . Daddy , come back !” she was repeating
the same sentences over & over again .

then he comes closer to her whispering:
“ What’s wrong my little girl ?” He asked.
But he didn’t get an answer .

Her body was in pain, her soul being tortured. She wanted to hug him
she needed him closer to her body , kiss his hands and wake him up in
the morning .

“ITS NOT FAIR
ITS NOT FAIR !” She cried out.

Just when he didn’t think that things could get any weirder, He felt with a
strange sensation spread across his hand . At the same moment he looked
at the girl she was touching a photograph .He stepped closer to her & saw
a face of a man , he thought he knows .

i‘No.’ he thought to himself, remaining calm but worrying inside , ‘ could it
Be me? .’

Desperately, he whispered :
i“You’re still daddy’s princess

P.S. Love your parents and enjoy every second with them cuz one day
They wont be with you anymore .


l I love you dad l

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Written by: Marian

9:34 PM / July 11 2006