Another Day 33

She waited for me so long, until the old grandfather clock that time forgot.
Endlessly she said, with a tremendous red heart she graped me back from the
midst of silver and cold. Yes indeed, she has the best imperfections that
others don't have, probably the best I've ever met. Perhaps she's not perfect
as in doing housework, cooking meals, or maybe persuading partner but she
has the attitude that keeps her stepping in front, learning, listening,
and also being a good girl friend. "No body's perfect" is haunting me for
quite some time, I've learnt how to let go what's not important in a
relationship and pick up what's good in life. So it was fun, I have a good
past life and that's what made me standing on the top today. And here is
December, I named this blog after her because this love like winter, no more
running in circle, just you and me, together from years before until the years
after before the end approach. Whisper me, I would love to... Clearly I remember
Han Ling, how I being called with a soft spoken voice. I heart you Mel!!
I will take you back to the start when we first met under the stars.

Another Day 32

Emerge! When I said it I mean it and did it because I need it.
Do you believe that success is a combination of talent and hardwork?
Ps. Kong teachings throughout the whole weekend really blow up my mind,
like seriously. It was a great experience also a good time to put on hold
my pending jobs and spend the rest weekend with my church members and God.
I've realized things are not easy to be done when you say it without
taking action. I told myself "hanling you got to be a doer, in future
you going to be a great person out there serving God, helping people,
and contribute something to the publics. " So from now onwards, I will
start purchase more books, do more meditation, observe more, and pray more.
Pray is the secret that unlock everything. When was the last time you said
a prayer? probably none of you could remember. So start practise it today
and repent before the end of the world. On the other hand, I have been busy
working my assignments. In the midst of rushing, I hate other people make
things complicated like postponed meetings, late, and giving out unrealistic
ideas and comments. I mean a leader should give a good impression to his/her
members so that others can put trust on you. So I would like to encourage all
the leaders to buck up.

Creative of Marketing

I saw this once when I was reading a book.
After few months, I saw it posted up by Jillian (:
Nothing special but those who are in this field
they should know and I found it interesting.

The buzz Word in today's business world is MARKETING. However, people often ask for a simple explanation of "Marketing." Well, here it is:

You're a woman and you see a handsome guy at a party. You go up to him and say, "I'm fantastic in bed."
That's Direct Marketing.

You're at a party with a bunch of friends and see a handsome guy. One of your friends goes up to him and, pointing at you, says, "She's fantastic in bed."
That's Advertising.

You see a handsome guy at a party. You go up to him and get his telephone number. The next day you call and say, "Hi, I'm fantastic in bed."
That's Telemarketing.

You see a guy at a party; you straighten your dress. You walk up to him and pour him a drink. You say, "May I?" and reach up to straighten his tie, brushing your breast lightly against his arm, and then say, "By the way, I'm fantastic in bed."
That's Public Relations.

You're at a party and see a handsome guy. He walks up to you and says, "I hear you're fantastic in bed."
That's Brand Recognition.

You're at a party and see a handsome guy. He fancies you, but you talk him into going home with your friend.
That's a Sales Rep.

Your friend can't satisfy him so he calls you.
That's Tech Support.

You're on your way to a party when you realize that there could be handsome men in all these houses you're passing, so you climb onto the roof of one situated towards the centre and shout at the top of your lungs, "I'm fantastic in bed!"
That's Junk Mail.

Another Day 31

There are no flowers, outside my mind.
There'll be no friends gracing the lines.
just fold my hands tightly, I do.
I'd show a smile, but I'm too sarcastic,
I'd share with you could I only speak,
You aren't allowed to access, Cause
I'm in line and you're out of the line.
But only if you cross that line and
come into my line, I'm going to tight
you up so freaking so high.
Once a again, do not cross that line
before I change my mind, you wouldn't
want to mess with this chinese guy.
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I recall when I was told of bedtime story
of crushed velvet, candle wax, and dried up
chilis. The figure on the bed all dressed up
in violets, calling beckoning to sleep,
offering a dream. Words were as mystical as
purring animals. As I fall asleep, I fell
into yesterday. My dreams seemed not far away.
I fell into fantasy, I could touch her lips.
Everyone was dancing, no one could see us.
Nothing could hurt us then. I would rather
stay here the rest of life if only I could
escape from the reality.