Me Love To Ramble

I made this to tell myself to wake up from this freaking lie I've been telling myself for the past few months.
I am now very convinced.

ラベル: marriage, melancholy

Posted by Ding at 3/06/2007 05:08:00 午前 | Permalink | Comments

久違的你，告訴我你要結婚了。
我問你，為什麼那麼快？
你說：她就是我的命中注定，何必再等呢？

曾和幾時，你告訴我，若你遇到你命運中的她，
她就將會是你以後的太太。
你會讓她成為世上最幸福的女人.
那時我心想，你真是無可救要的浪漫.
但是，我就偏不信你辦得到。
也許是天真的我，深信我有一天會是你的她.

如今，你辦到了。
你將會展開你和她新的旅程。
你的生活，話題將會圍繞著她，
那時的你，是否還會抽出少許時間，
回想起我們過去的快樂時光，
惦記我這個老朋友呢？

讓我在獨個兒心碎的同時，
願你和你的她幸福吧。
我會如已往的在遠方，
給你獻上無限的祝福.

ラベル: love, marriage

Posted by Ding at 2/03/2007 12:17:00 午前 | Permalink | Comments

According to the korean series " My lovely Samsoon":

Good men are ugly.
Good looking men not good.
Good and Good looking men are married.
Good , good looking and not married men cannot erect.
Good, good looking, not married and rich men have no interest in us.
Good, good looking, not married, rich and have interest in us men, are all playboys.
Good, good looking, not married, rich , love us and loyal men, are all gay.


So basically there's no perfect guy in the world.

ラベル: marriage, men, relationships

Posted by Ding at 12/16/2006 10:54:00 午後 | Permalink | Comments

Note: Dwayne is a jolly big black man working with us. Bob's the chef.

I don't know if others feel the same way too but I seriously believe that there are more people out there that we should meet before getting stuck to one. Only foolish people will rush themselves into trouble.

And I really have this phobia for marriage.

ラベル: job, marriage

Posted by Ding at 10/27/2006 05:08:00 午前 | Permalink | Comments

I don't know why but it just suddenly crossed my mind.
I love to imagine myself attending a wedding in a garden, sipping champagne while swaying along to the live band, watch the happy bride walk down the aisle and see the lovebirds exchanging vows.

However that is strictly me as a guest, or a bridesmaid.
I would never ever, at least for the next five years, imagine myself getting married.
Although I really go ooh aah over the Balenciaga gowns in the windows of Saks 5th ave in NYC.

To me, getting married is not only about the diamond rings and the pretty gowns and the union of two people.
It is a union of two bank accounts.
It is a union of two people's problems.
It is the union of the two family.
Having problems in a family is bad enough.
Adding another family's problems on top to your own, totally screwed.

I totally agree to the person who said this,
A wedding is just like a funeral except that you get to smell your own flowers.

Of course, things will be different if I find a man who had 1 billion dollars, would sign over half to me before we get married, and guarantee that he'd be dead within a year.

I'll probably be one happy bride.

ラベル: marriage

Posted by Ding at 10/06/2006 02:24:00 午前 | Permalink | Comments