YeahProfound ako mag isip
Kiliti is achilles heels Mrs M?
Yeah
Sometimes you're flush and sometimes you're bust, and when you're up, it's never as good as it seems, and when you're down, you never think you'll be up again. But life goes on.
The beauty of a woman is not in the clothes she wears, the figure that she carries, or the way she combs her hair. The beauty of a woman is seen in her eyes, because that is the doorway to her heart, the place where love resides. True beauty in a woman is reflected in her soul. It's the passion that she shows to the outside world.
"Yeah Profound ako mag isip" - and you are very humble too! :-)...
"I actually met the Dalai Lama and shook his hand Piggy,in Dharamsala,or little tibet as its known" Wow!!! that's really nice :-). This could be a stupid q, but was there any special feeling when you shook his hand? I know he's not God, but I've read a bit of his thoughts and it's really good to live by.
I wasnt really into the buddhist theology to be honest with you,I was in Dharamsala and he was doing a public audience,I just joined a line of people waiting to shake his hand,I was more excited to shake Jackie Chans hand to be truthfulI blame it on the sugar
Sometimes you're flush and sometimes you're bust, and when you're up, it's never as good as it seems, and when you're down, you never think you'll be up again. But life goes on.
The beauty of a woman is not in the clothes she wears, the figure that she carries, or the way she combs her hair. The beauty of a woman is seen in her eyes, because that is the doorway to her heart, the place where love resides. True beauty in a woman is reflected in her soul. It's the passion that she shows to the outside world.
Not that good in English ehOriginally Posted by Tawi2
Apology to lost bulak, thread starter Tawi trying to hi-jack the thread againlol
A thousand apologies Mrs M
Sometimes you're flush and sometimes you're bust, and when you're up, it's never as good as it seems, and when you're down, you never think you'll be up again. But life goes on.
The beauty of a woman is not in the clothes she wears, the figure that she carries, or the way she combs her hair. The beauty of a woman is seen in her eyes, because that is the doorway to her heart, the place where love resides. True beauty in a woman is reflected in her soul. It's the passion that she shows to the outside world.
A thousand apologies Mrs M
Kiliti is achilles heels Mrs M?
Is it "Tickling" ?
SJ
Kiliti is achilles heels Mrs M?
Is it "Tickling" ?
I know its Tickling, but doesnt sound right to my sentence eh so I used weakness, waahhhhh
That's fine Ate Juliet, hehehe.... No probs at all....
S
Its tickling also Judy,but in the context of that sentence I read it as achilles heel or weakness
Sometimes you're flush and sometimes you're bust, and when you're up, it's never as good as it seems, and when you're down, you never think you'll be up again. But life goes on.
The beauty of a woman is not in the clothes she wears, the figure that she carries, or the way she combs her hair. The beauty of a woman is seen in her eyes, because that is the doorway to her heart, the place where love resides. True beauty in a woman is reflected in her soul. It's the passion that she shows to the outside world.
Kiliti is achilles heels Mrs M?
Is it "Tickling" ?That's fine Ate Juliet, hehehe.... No probs at all....BehhIts tickling also Judy,but in the context of that sentence I read it as achilles heel or weakness, that was Shawn
It's me Ate JulietBehh
S
Okay then Tawi2Its tickling also Judy,but in the context of that sentence I read it as achilles heel or weakness
Thanks
S
So you mean, I am right Tawi as I used weaknessbut in the context of that sentence I read it as achilles heel or weakness
Of course your right Mrs M,its your languageSo you mean, I am right Tawi as I used weakness
Sometimes you're flush and sometimes you're bust, and when you're up, it's never as good as it seems, and when you're down, you never think you'll be up again. But life goes on.
The beauty of a woman is not in the clothes she wears, the figure that she carries, or the way she combs her hair. The beauty of a woman is seen in her eyes, because that is the doorway to her heart, the place where love resides. True beauty in a woman is reflected in her soul. It's the passion that she shows to the outside world.
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