beauty is an ecstacy; it is as simple as hunger. there is really nothing to be said about it. it is like the perfume of a rose: you can smell it and that is all.
-william somerset maugham-
a beautiful day indeed. i can feel it. i can hear it. i can touch it. i can see it and i can smell it.
gratifying bliss. lalala
carolling was substandard. hi-tea was mediocre. the wine was low-grade. i only liked the pistachio creme brulee. you know im myself when i castigate the food. but it's ok because things can never go wrong with great company.
shuz and xx, you were the perfect adornments to my day. =)
luv ya babes.
people overseas. live it up too.
i know wansi is havin' loads of fun in NZ. u go girl! those who didnt reply to my emails, i take it that you are busy with fun and laughter.
O holy night
The stars are brightly shining
It is the night
Of our dear Savior's birth
Long lay the world
In sin and error pining
'Till He appeared and the soul felt its worth
A thrill of hope
The weary world rejoices
For yonder breaks
A new and glorious morn
Fall on your knees
O hear the angels' voices
O night divine
O night when Christ was born
O night divine
O night
O night divine
A thrill of hope
The weary world rejoices
For yonder breaks
A new and glorious morn
Fall on your knees
O hear the angels' voices
O night divine
O night when Christ was born
O night divine
O night
O night divine
cant get it out of my head. my fav carol this christmas season. =)