Paint a song for me.

watching 'extreme makeover:home edition' makes me cry.and if any one of you out there are thinking that it's some show about people going under the knife,boy,you are so wrong.

it's a show whereby a team of people go out there to help the needy;those who hardly have a proper place to live in,people who have special needs and also those that are homeless.now,don't you see why i tend to cry everytime i watch the show on sundays?you do,don't you.

and every week when i listen and learn about the things that those families have gone through and how hard they have tried to survive,i can't help but notice how fortunate i am here with my family and friends.besides,most of us in singapore have a proper home to live in and also people who actually care and bother bout' us.and if you're shaking your head and thinking about how naggy your mum is,think again.how many of us actually risk getting shot dead or killed everytime we step out of our house?i mean,provided your dad's from the triads and your life is at stake with every step you take,then i reckon you have all the reason in the world to start whining about how life for you is pointless.otherwise,i don't think any of us should actually start getting all suicidal and stuff for the smallest things.it's not worth it.at all.

so go on,take a look at your own life in a whole new way,go understand the people around you and learn the ropes to loving your family members.your life may just turn out to be more meaningful than it used to be.like what i've typed in my pm,"there are people out there that need us."and i mean it.


signed,sealed,delivered.