Today i talked to my friend again who live in Las Vegas, It is been a while since i talk to her on the phone or chat, becasue she's so busy with her carrer right now, She is working in one of the biggest and famous casino in Las Vegas, She told me that she wish that we could see each other again, I meet her in st. lukes while we are having our medical exam and from day on we become really good friend. I am so thankful that i meet her and become ond of my friend, she is really nice and thoughtful. Hmmm she also told me that she is seding something for me but shes not gonna tell me what is it because its a surprice. Wow thats so nice of her. Anyways i have to get going now coz i still have so many things need to do, my schores are waiting for me.ahehe. see you guys later. mwaaaah!
Oh by the way i attached her a very nice forwarded msg from my friend and though of sharing it here..so enjoy everyone and have a good day too all!
How to stay married.....
A man and woman had been married for more than 60 years. They had shared
everything. They had talked about everything. They had kept no secrets from
each other except that the little old woman had a shoebox in the top of her
closet that she had cautioned her husband never to open or ask her about.
For all of these years, he had never thought about the box, but one day the
little old woman got very sick and the doctor said she would not recover.
In trying to sort out their affairs, the little old man took down the
shoebox and took it to his wife's bedside. She agreed that it was time that
he should know what was in the box. When he opened it, he found two
crocheted dolls and a stack of money totaling $95,000.
He asked her about the contents. "When we were to be married," she said,
"my grandmother told me the secret of a happy marriage was to never argue.
She told me that if I ever got angry with you, I should just keep quiet and
crochet a doll."
The little old man was so moved; he had to fight back tears. Only two
precious dolls were in the box. She had only been angry with him two times
in all those years of living and loving. He almost burst with happiness.
"Honey," he said, "that explains the doll, but what about all of this
money? Where did it come from?"
"Oh," she said, "that's the money I made from selling the dolls."
The Crocheted Dolls
Saturday, October 20, 2007
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