Archive for March, 2008

Little Words to Live By
Do not keep anything for special occasion
Because everyday that you live is a special occasion

By: Unknown
The land we live in is rich in gold
If you open your eyes and see
That nature, a beauty we should behold
By everyone and not just me

The flowers, the rivers and the forests are such beautiful gem
The stars, the moon and the lovely sunshine
Do you see them?
How I wish they are all mine

The petals that bloom so bright
You can find drops of dew
The stars that twinkle at night
And then give us a morning anew

Now that you’ve been told
It’s never too late
To treasure this gold
Mother Nature’s Gift always await

Little Words to Live By
If you don’t know where you are going, you may miss it when you get there

By: Unknown

It was dark. The sky was overcast and the rain clouds were blowing overhead. I shivered in coldness as I stood in my pajamas. Thunder could be heard rumbling in the distance and a streak of lightning split the sky. With my heart in my mouth, in great trepidation, I took a step and paused. The wind was howling with the gust of strong breeze sweeping across my exposed skin. My toes wiggled on the ground. I feel almost naked, despite the clothing that protected me.

The ranging thunder synchronized with the lighting while the wind was picking up speed and the sky was threatening to fall apart. I looked up, “BBC” the sign read. I am here, Borneo Baruk Club. What am I doing here ? I remember going to bed after popping the blue, white and purple pills.

The sky started falling. I didn’t want to get wet, so summoning the courage I did not have, I forced myself in. The minute I stepped in, my shorts dropped and somehow my top flew off. To my horror, everyone stood there, looking at me in my bra and panties. I tried to scream but no sound came out. I stood there, sweating, fretting and no where to hide. I jerked open my eyes to face reality and there I was lying in bed, soaked with perspiration.

What a nightmare ! Thank goodness the event itself wasn’t that horrific.

I did go to the Nuffnang pajamas party last weekend and luckily my pajamas didn’t dissapear. More photos to come ….

Little Love to Live By
To love someone is nothing, to be loved by someone is something,
but to be loved by the one you love is everything

By: Unknown

My head is spinning. My joints are aching. My body is warm and burning. Everything is a blur now. I should be sleeping. Spellbound in bed is a torture.

“I’m afraid you are down with the viral fever” the man in white said. Shivering on the seat, I looked up at him pathetically and I could only manage a long sigh. The weekend is near and I have things planned up. Sobbing won’t do any good. Feeling depressed won’t kill the viral.

I shall just sleep and wait …

Little Words to Live By
God has only 3 answers to a prayer
No, Not Yet, I have something better for you

By: Unknown

I have a bad habit.

I like to read. Anytime, anywhere. It’s chronic. I never realized how this habit could caused annoyance to others until one fine day.

It was mid afternoon. The sun was scorching the land. I was stuck in a traffic jam. Time seems non-existence as I sat silently in the motionless rows of cars. The traffic was as still as a statue. The small book found its way into my steering wheels. My head was buried in it.

Honk ! Honk ! Honk ! I jumped in fright. Behind my car was a big van. Flustered and angry the two men gestured their hands against their head, I believe a sign of stupidity. I looked up, in fear that I didn’t realize the car in front motioned. What was ahead was a distance of 1 meter, no more no less. I didn’t bother to accelerate so I continued reading. The horrid sound came blasting again. This time, the tune lingered on for eternity. I was forced to step on it. The car moved a stone’s throw away. I looked at the rear mirror, this time they showed me the finger. I started boiling, horns started piecing through my skulls. The impatient van driver gushed to the next lane and my car slowly geared next to him. I gave the men the cock stare. To my utter surprise, they retaliated with the fingers again. That was it ! I wheeled down the window and my morale values and manners vanished into thin air. I became a monster. The rage took over me like waves of tsunami. I started yelling, “What’s your problem ? Honk, honk, the cars moving ah ?” They shouted back, “You should not be reading !” With that, he sped away to the next lane, forcing his van into the small space in between the inching cars. I was left angry.

Why do such people exist ? Makes you wonder why.

Little Words to Live By
If you have reasons for loving someone, then you are using your mind,
but if you love someone for no reason, then you are using your heart.

By: M. L. Lai

“Don’t wait to buy land. Buy land and wait” – One maybe familiar with this quote, if you have knowledge in the land banking industry. Indeed, the most precious thing on earth is earth itself. It is perplexing how anyone can be so obsessed with the land banking concept to the extend to be selling land in another planet. When I say anyone, I am referring to the folks in LunarLand.

It troubles me even more when the Lunar Embassy receives an acknowledgment from the US Congress for being a valid Lunar company selling Moon property. If this is deemed outrageous, what do you say to those who have bought the Lunar land ? To date, there’s 2 million people from 176 countries around the world whom have purchased extraterrestrial property. Yes, you read it right, 2 million people, that is 2 million people who has too much money to spare and have no better ways to spend it, so they decided to buy land in a place where they will never get to go and use in this lifetime ! Check out the facts from LunarLand.

Buying land in the moon started in 1980 and this business has grown for more than 20 years. A sound company for sustaining that long, I must give my hats off. Quoted from the website on the purchase agreement, “LunarLandOwner.com offers a 60 day money back guarantee if you are not completely satisfied with your purchase.” Imagine this, you buy a plot of land in the moon and within the first 30 days, using your super power telescope, you discover a small hole in the moon and you may think, “Oh, no ! The value may depreciate since there’s a hole in it, so I better get a refund.” Ok, my imagination is running wild on the possible reasons why you may not be completely satisfied with the purchase of land on the moon.

On the hindsight, I must salute LunarLand for being the first and only company to possess a legal basis and copyright for the sale of celestial properties. It’s surely a dominating and non-competitive market for such valuable service. This lunar land industry has captured the attention of the press and media such as CNN, NBC and Fox. The interview can be found here.

What do you gain from the purchase of the land in the moon ? Self satisfaction. A gift for your loved one. “I love you so much, I’m giving you part of the moon” – What a declaration of love.

Now, the most important bit, the price of the purchase. Own a piece of the moon for as low as $29.99. In return, you will get a land deed. Alternatively, one can opt for a higher package deal which costs at $59.99. Whats the difference ? The latter one will have your name printed on the deed and a nice little frame to go with it.

Bottom line is, to me, its money down the drain but to some its sentimental value to own the moon.