well well well

I've got quite a few things to blog about

firstly ,,I was wondering whether i shld cut my fringe anot ??

Should I

Should I not

Should I

Should I not

& the conclusion is .. .. ..

I've cut and rebonded at the same time

but that applies to my fringe only =]

secondly,, there is a guy loitering outside my corridoor

my neighbour informed the cop

& when i was going out to get my haircut

some of my neighbours gathered outside my neighbour's house

and were discussing about that mysterious guy

he has a body full of tattoos

& the back of his shirt writes POLICE ???

how can it be ?

it's just so absurd lah ..

& here's a story to share

& i think it's quite touching ..

I was walking around in a store.I saw a cashier hand this little boy his money back saying :"I'm

sorry ,u dont have enough money to buy this doll". Then the little boy turn to the old lady next

to him, "Granny, are u sure I dont have enough money ?"

The old lady replied:"you know that you dont have enough money to buy this doll ,My Dear"

Then she asked him to stay there for 5 minutes while she went to look around ,she left quickly.

The little boy was still holding the doll in his hand. Finally,I walked toward him and ask who he want to give this doll to.

"It's the doll my sister loved most and wanted so much for this christmas, she was sure Santa Claus would bring it to her.

I replied to him that maybe Santa Claus will bring it to her after all, and not to worry.

But he replied to me sadly :

"No,Santa Claus can't bring it to her where she is now. I have to give it to my mommy so that she can give it to my sister when she goes there.

His eyes were so sad when saying this:

'My sister has gone to be with GOD.Daddy says that Mommy is going to see GOD soon. So I thought she could take the doll with her and give it to my sister.'

My heart nearly stopped.

The little boy looked up at me and said:

'I told daddy to tell mommy not to go yet,I need her to wait till I come back from the mall.'

Then he showed me a nice photo ofhim where he was laughing. He then told me:

' I want mommy to take my picture with her so she wouldn't forget me.'

'I love my mommy and I wish she doesn't have to leave me, but Daddy says she has to go to be with my little sister.'

Then he looked again at the doll with very sad eyes,quietly.

I quickly reached for my wallet and said to the boy:

'What if we check again ,just in case you do have enough money.'

'Ok'he said ,'I hope I do have enough' I added some of my money to his without him seeing and we started counting. There was enough for the doll and even some spare money!

He then looked at me and added 'I asked yesterday before i slept for GOD to make sure I have enough money to buy this doll so that mommy can give itto my sister.He heard me!

' I also wanted to have enough money to buy a white rose for my mommy, but I didn't dare to ask GOD for too much.But he gave me enough to buy a doll and white rose.

'My mommy love white roses'

A few minutes later,the old lady came again and I left with my basket. I finish my shopping with a different state when i started. I couldn't get that little boy out of my mind.

Then i remembered a newspaper article 2 days ago, which mentioned of a drunk man in a truck , who hit a car , where there was one young lady with a little girl.

The little girl died right away and the mother was left in a critical state.The family had to decide whether to pull the plug on the life-assistance machine, because the young lady would not be able to recover from coma.

Was this the family of the little boy?

Two days after the encounter with this little boy, I read in the newspaper that this young lady had passed away. I couldn't stop myself to buy a bunch of white roses and I went to the funeral home where the body of the young lady was exposed for people to see and make last wishes before burial.

She was there, in her coffin,holding a beautiful white rose in her hand with the photo of the little boy and the doll placed over her chest. I left the place ,teary-eyed,feeling that my life had been changed forever . The love that this little boy had for his mother and sister is still, to this day, hard to imagine.And in a fraction of a second ,a drunk driver had taken all this from him.

Life is a God's gift to you

What you do with your life is your gift to God

So what are you going to do with it ?