If only...

If only living is as easy as counting from 1 through 10...

If only having you is as fast as buying a chocolate in a candy store...

If only you are near...

If only I have everything I could have wish for...

If only I know to answer all your possible questions...

If only I could make you smile...

If only this never ending list of "if only" could never come across my mind...

No matter how excited we are for the future, like setting a joy, happy and full of possibilities outlook. There will always be a moment of feeling low, second thoughts, fear and negative vibes. But the good news is...we are never alone.

Life is so good. And what matters most is how you live with it! ;)

Zombie Workniversary

Its been a year since I started working for night shift. It was not easy as I thought and I guess it will never be easy in another two more years. But since I chose to be in this path, I need to love it.

One of my prayer is, I hope God will touch my co-workers hearts. That they will work like winners and give importance to our job not because they are paid but because they love what they are doing. That they may show gratitude to the company they are into.

My job is not a perfect job but I know there are lots of professionals who wishes to be in our place, working and being paid. There is never a good reason to complain for anything, but their are a lot of good reasons to be thankful and grateful.

Be a blessing! :)

A Love Story :)

When I was a kid, my Mom liked to make breakfast food for dinner every now and then. And I remember one night in particular when she had made breakfast after a long, hard day at work. On that evening so long ago, my Mom placed a plate of eggs, sausage and extremely burned biscuits in front of my dad. I remember waiting to see if anyone noticed!

Yet all my dad did was reach for his biscuit, smile at my Mom and ask me how my day was at school. I don’t remember what I told him that night, but I do remember watching him smear butter and jelly on that ugly burned biscuit. He ate every bite of that thing…. never made a face nor uttered a word about it!

When I got up from the table that evening, I remember hearing my Mom apologize to my dad for burning the biscuits. And I’ll never forget what he said: “Honey, I love burned biscuits every now and then.” Later that night, I went to kiss Daddy good night and I asked him if he really liked his biscuits burned. He wrapped me in his arms and said, “Your Mom put in a hard day at work today and she’s real tired. And besides – a little burned biscuit never hurt anyone!”

~ Anonymous

Link to Sir Francis Kong's Article: Burnt Biscuits

Carrot, Apple and Cucumber Juice :)

Saturday juicing with carrots, apples and cucumber. I was not sure if I will like the taste but glad it taste good and refreshing. xx