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Sun, 05 Jun 2011 15:32:09 +0800

Try to find the error. It’s impossible.

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Did you know that 80% of UCSD students could not find the error above? Repost this with the title “what’s wrong here”, and when you click “post “, the answer will be really obvious.

OH I GET IT NOW! :D HAHA, WOW.

Okay. Fifth time reblogging this and I finally get it.

What's Wrong here?

Sun, 05 Jun 2011 15:31:42 +0800

ofwgreybiggaveli:

Try to find the error. It’s impossible.

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CCC
DDD
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FFF
GGG
HHH
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JJJ
KKK
LLL
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OOO
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QQQ
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WWW
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Did you know that 80% of UCSD students could not find the error above? Repost this with the title “what’s wrong here”, and when you click “post “, the answer will be really obvious.

OH I GET IT NOW! :D HAHA, WOW.

Okay. Fifth time reblogging this and I finally get it.

I was walking around in a Target store, when I saw a cashier hand this little boy some money back. The boy couldn’t have been more than 5 or 6 years old. The cashier said, “I’m sorry, but you don’t have enough money to buy this doll.” Then the little boy turned to the old woman next to him: ”Granny, are you sure I don’t have enough money?” The old lady replied: ”You know that you don’t have enough money to buy this doll, my dear.” Then she asked him to stay there for just 5 minutes while she went to look a round. She left quickly. The little boy was still holding the doll in his hand. Finally, I walked toward him and I asked him who he wished to give this doll to. “It’s the doll that my sister loved most and wanted so much for Christmas. She was sure that Santa Claus would bring it to her.” I replied to him that maybe Santa Claus would bring it to her afterall, and not to worry. But he replied to me sadly. “No, Santa Claus can’t bring it to her where she is now. I have to give the doll to my mommy so that she can give it to my sister when she goes there.” His eyes were so sad while saying this. “My sister has gone to be with God. Daddy says that Mommy is going to see God very soon too, so I thought that she could take the doll with her to give it to my sister.” My heart nearly stopped. The little boy looked up at me and said: “I told daddy to tell mommy not to go yet. I need her to wait until I come back from the mall.” Then he showed me a very nice photo of him where he was laughing. He then told me “I want mommy to take my picture with her so she won’t forget me. I love my mommy and I wish she doesn’t have to leave me, but daddy says that she has to go to be with my little sister.” Then he looked again at the doll with sad eyes, very quietly. I quickly reached for my wallet and said to the boy. “Suppose we check again, just in case you do have enough money for the doll?” “OK,” he said, “I hope I do have enough.” I added some of my money to his without him seeing and we started to count it. There was enough for the doll and even some spare money. The little boy said: “Thank you God for giving me enough money!” Then he looked at me and added, “I asked last night before I went to sleep for God to make sure I had enough money to buy this doll, so that mommy could give it to my sister. He heard me!” “I also wanted to have enough money to buy a white rose for my mommy, but I didn’t dare to ask God for too much. But He gave me enough to buy the doll and a white rose.” “My mommy loves white roses.” A few minutes later, the old lady returned and I left with my basket. I finished my shopping in a totally different state from when I started. I couldn’t get the little boy out of my mind. Then I remembered a local newspaper article two days ago, which mentioned a drunk man in a truck, who hit a car occupied by a young woman and a little girl. The little girl died right away, and the mother was left in a critical state. The family had to decide whether to pull the plug on the life-sustaining machine, because the young woman would not be able to recover from the coma. Was this the family of the little boy? Two days after this encounter with the little boy, I read in the newspaper that the young woman had passed away. I couldn’t stop myself as I bought a bunch of white roses and I went to the funeral home where the body of the young woman was exposed for people to see and make last wishes before her burial. She was there, in her coffin, holding a beautiful white rose in her hand with the photo of the little boy and the doll placed over her chest. I left the place, teary-eyed, feeling that my life had been changed forever.. The love that the little boy had for his mother and his sister is still, to this day, hard to imagine. And in a fraction of a second, a drunk driver had taken all this away from him. Now you have 2 choices: 1) Reblog this message. 2) Ignore it as if it never touched your heart

Sun, 29 May 2011 21:31:03 +0800

ayradeguzman:

psychosorrough:

worldofglamour:

yukissdskittles:

allidoispartypartyparty:

i’m still crying over this…

I can’t stop crying.

omg. tears. all over my face

brb crying </3

This actually brought me to tears.

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im crying :’(

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brb crying my eyes out. :’(

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Omg, crying. :’(

This is why people should never drink.

awww :’(

HAPPY AND IN LOVE. :))

Tue, 17 May 2011 22:08:42 +0800

HAPPY AND IN LOVE. :))

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Mon, 16 May 2011 23:24:43 +0800

BLUE SWAN. :D

Mon, 25 Apr 2011 08:29:59 +0800

BLUE SWAN. :D

bat ba andaming ang sslow at immature ang pag iisip. mga ndi agad makaintndi at d marunong mag aral ng bagong bagay. tas ung iba tatawanan na lang. nakakaasar diba? :|

Fri, 04 Mar 2011 00:33:44 +0800

di kasi lahat ng tao mabilis ang development ng utak. well, ganun talaga. wala tayo magagawa eh.

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(na lalake). HAHAHA!!

Thu, 03 Mar 2011 00:10:47 +0800

HAHAHA.

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eh bakit may malandi? :(

Thu, 03 Mar 2011 00:10:31 +0800

kasi di lang talaga sila kuntento sa isa. gusto nila matikman lahat! HAHAHA.

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bakit may lalaking torpe? :/

Thu, 03 Mar 2011 00:00:22 +0800

kasi di lahat ng lalaki ay malakas ang loob. :)

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A POEM FROM MY SECRET ADMIRER. ♥

Wed, 02 Mar 2011 19:49:57 +0800

In every drops of this rain
Im sulking in a pain
Feeling numb
And realized im a dumb

Every call you ring
Im so excited to bring
When i missed
Im pissed

Exhaustion is not a reason
In any kind of the season
You always have a room
Ill clean it up with a broom

Im sorry, I love you
These words will explain it to you
I never really meant it
I dont want it

I want you always to be happy
I will not make it crappy
Even those hard times
Lets be together all the time

You turn me in to a nice person
As light as the carbon
Lets fly our way
Coz’ forever ill stay

Im scared when your mad
I cant do anything but stand
Browsing every solution
But it falls in to delusion

I will think w/o any pride
I will kneel and wont abide
Im so sorry, I love you
Forever i will be with you