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name: Ariel T♥
gender: Female

I'm:
Introspectively retrospect
& flawlessly flawed.
But I'm about as shallow as you are.







Why, do you want some flags?

How about buying a strank-ing cup of tea!

And why not buy some matching pipes while you're at it?

Wednesday, December 06, 2006
This entry is a story entitled "Hole in the Heart".

Alright, I have a story for everyone. It's not intended to be comical or humourous, but if you do see it in that light, then well, alright. The characters in the story do not represent anyone. It's just a story with a moral.

One fine day, a kukunanapoo (don't ask what is that) was cheated by an ass and was left with a painful wound (a hole in the heart). As time went by, the wound did not get better, in both physical and emotional aspects. It still hurt as ever and the kukunanapoo felt very sad and terrible.

The kukunanapoo would try to fill the empty hole in the heart by eating lots of chocolates. As everyone knows, chocolates can be quite addictive. The kukunanapoo got addicted to the chocolates and always ate them when it felt the pain and sadness. Everytime it ate a chocolate, it made the kukunanapoo feel very good and it made the kukunanapoo think that the hole in the heart was no longer empty.

Little did the kukunanapoo know that the hole in the heart was slowly filled with chocolates. The hole was getting smaller whereas the amount of chocolates became more and more...

The kukunanapoo had a good friend. Its good friend was a banana, however they had not met for a very long time. One day, the banana & the kunanapoo were talking. The kukunanapoo told the banana about eating chocolates to "fill the hole in its heart". The banana listened intently.

The banana told the kukunanapoo that it understood that it was painful to have a hole in the heart. However, the hole in the heart should not be filled with chocolates. Chocolates are addictive and they only helped to ease the pain temporarily. The hole in the heart should be filled with something more substantial, something which could really really stop the pain.

At this moment, the kukunanapoo was shocked, but it continued to listen to the banana.

Due to the chocolates in the hole, the banana told the kukunanapoo, the kukunanapoo might not be able to clear the hole to make way for something real, something that could really ease the pain and fill the hole.

The kukunanapoo was really worried after hearing what the banana said. The kukunanapoo looked at itself. It realised that the hole was really being filled with chocolates.

The banana sensed the worry in the kukunanapoo and told the kukunanapoo that it understood that an open wound hurt a lot. The banana told the kukunanapoo to dig out the chocoolates, and leave the hole in the heart to be filled with something real. The banana said that it would be painful, but the kukunanapoo could do it.

The kukunanapoo tried to dig out the chocolates bit by bit. It was extremely painful at first, but the kukunanapoo kept trying...

In life, if you are unable to forget someone whom you like, don't try to fill your emotional wound and emptiness with memories of your past. It might be comforting, re-assuring but if you keep thinking about the past, you won't be able to forget about the past memories when the right person comes along. Let memories be memories. Don't try to revive past memories to fill the emptiness and heal the wound inside you. Keep the hole empty for someone real.

Nice story? Haha :D




holiday homework!

Dynamics
Models, Measurements & Vectors
Work, Energy & Power

Dynamics of Rotational Motion

Pressure & Pressure changes
Thermal Properties of Matter & Kinetic Theory
Specific heat capacity & Latent heat
General properties of waves
Geometric Optics
Assignment 14 A
Assignment 14 B
Assignment 15
Assignment 16 A
Assignment 16 B
Yalta & Potsdam Conferences
"Iron Curtain" Speech
Containment Policy
Truman Doctrine & Marshall Plan
Berlin Blockade
NATO & Warsaw Pact
11 7 chinese essays
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