Was reading the article about this National Serviceman with assault rifle arrested at Orchard Cinelesure after 20 hour manhunt. This was happened on Monday night. This guy has been charged under the Arms Offences Act which will be punished with a jail term of not less than 5 years and 6 strokes of the cane. The believed cause of this was his failed relationship which he had like 5 months ago.

The girlfriend had broken off with him in March and now she's in a relationship with someone else. Just one month from completing his NS stint, but now, he's in jail. Come to think about this, what acutally has made this happen? -Love.

Yes, it's love. Few days ago, this friend of mine has asked me this on MSN. -"tell me, wad love means to u ? wad does it mean ?" I couldn't really answer this at first and, I took quite a long time to actually think of the answer. But well, I did give my answer in the end. And then he has given me his defination of love, he said this 'Love is patient and kind. Love is not jealous or boastful or proud or rude. It does not demand its own way.' I've asked Serene the same question just now, and she told me "Love is when someone loves you, the way they say your name is different. You know that your name is safe in their mouths. And when you tell your boy you like his shirt, then he wears it everyday."

Love is beautiful, isn't it? Everytime when I see the smile on his face somehow it would really make me go lala. I love to see the way he eats the french fries with mayonnaise, sweet chilli and curry source. Everytime I'd go that's my boy, he's just so damn cute. I love the way he carries his squash racket bag with lots of stuffs inside. He's like my Mr. Little sunshine. I love it when he holds my hand in the crowd. His palm's so big and i just feel so secure. Everytime I just so don't wanna let go of his hand so sometimes I'd act like a spoiled kid just to hold his hand tightly cause I wanna hold it till the end of time. I love it when he feeds me nachos while watching movie in the theatre. I love it when his lips touch mine, his lips are so soft, he has the lips of an angel. I love it when he MSNs, calls or text messages me, sometimes I'd behave like a mad woman telling this to everybody around me "Heyheyhey, see my darling messaged me!" Though they would always reply me this "Crazy ah you. Siao already." But I don't care, cause I know they would never understand the way I felt. It's wonderful. Really. I keep all his messages, the sweet words. I love it when he whispers to me these three words -'I love you.' They just mean hell loads to me, sometimes they would really make me cry, but with the tears of happiness. I love the hope I see in his eyes, I see the future. And there are many many. He's more than a lover to me, he can be my bestfriend cause I wanna tell him every little thing. And he's like my idol cause I have his pictures pasted on my walls. I know that's silly to do that but I just love it to see his face everyday before I go sleep and he would always be the first one come into my view when I open my eyes early in the morning. Then follow by the smile on my face. You know, I do feel blessed. Well, I think he's just mean everything to me. I can't exactly tell the feeling that I feel for him. No one understands, even him. Really. It's just beyond the words.

I like this line -'I only wanna make you happy cause I love to see you fly.' And to me, that's love.

So people, ask yourself this - what does love mean to you?

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Cause you're all I want, you're all I need
And how can I stand here with you and not be moved by you
Would you tell me how could it be any better than this?

Yeat your heart out
6:03 PM

Was reading the article about this National Serviceman with assault rifle arrested at Orchard Cinelesure after 20 hour manhunt. This was happened on Monday night. This guy has been charged under the Arms Offences Act which will be punished with a jail term of not less than 5 years and 6 strokes of the cane. The believed cause of this was his failed relationship which he had like 5 months ago.

The girlfriend had broken off with him in March and now she's in a relationship with someone else. Just one month from completing his NS stint, but now, he's in jail. Come to think about this, what acutally has made this happen? -Love.

Yes, it's love. Few days ago, this friend of mine has asked me this on MSN. -"tell me, wad love means to u ? wad does it mean ?" I couldn't really answer this at first and, I took quite a long time to actually think of the answer. But well, I did give my answer in the end. And then he has given me his defination of love, he said this 'Love is patient and kind. Love is not jealous or boastful or proud or rude. It does not demand its own way.' I've asked Serene the same question just now, and she told me "Love is when someone loves you, the way they say your name is different. You know that your name is safe in their mouths. And when you tell your boy you like his shirt, then he wears it everyday."

Love is beautiful, isn't it? Everytime when I see the smile on his face somehow it would really make me go lala. I love to see the way he eats the french fries with mayonnaise, sweet chilli and curry source. Everytime I'd go that's my boy, he's just so damn cute. I love the way he carries his squash racket bag with lots of stuffs inside. He's like my Mr. Little sunshine. I love it when he holds my hand in the crowd. His palm's so big and i just feel so secure. Everytime I just so don't wanna let go of his hand so sometimes I'd act like a spoiled kid just to hold his hand tightly cause I wanna hold it till the end of time. I love it when he feeds me nachos while watching movie in the theatre. I love it when his lips touch mine, his lips are so soft, he has the lips of an angel. I love it when he MSNs, calls or text messages me, sometimes I'd behave like a mad woman telling this to everybody around me "Heyheyhey, see my darling messaged me!" Though they would always reply me this "Crazy ah you. Siao already." But I don't care, cause I know they would never understand the way I felt. It's wonderful. Really. I keep all his messages, the sweet words. I love it when he whispers to me these three words -'I love you.' They just mean hell loads to me, sometimes they would really make me cry, but with the tears of happiness. I love the hope I see in his eyes, I see the future. And there are many many. He's more than a lover to me, he can be my bestfriend cause I wanna tell him every little thing. And he's like my idol cause I have his pictures pasted on my walls. I know that's silly to do that but I just love it to see his face everyday before I go sleep and he would always be the first one come into my view when I open my eyes early in the morning. Then follow by the smile on my face. You know, I do feel blessed. Well, I think he's just mean everything to me. I can't exactly tell the feeling that I feel for him. No one understands, even him. Really. It's just beyond the words.

I like this line -'I only wanna make you happy cause I love to see you fly.' And to me, that's love.

So people, ask yourself this - what does love mean to you?

-
Cause you're all I want, you're all I need
And how can I stand here with you and not be moved by you
Would you tell me how could it be any better than this?

Yand i'll whisper to you my love
6:03 PM