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Hey guys I'm Chiane. 16. Art Student. Part-time Blogger. Aspiring Photographer. Self-proclaimed Fashionista. Dreamer. Currently struggling with my new status as Interior Design student in a great university. I began to have a fascination for black nails but not crossing the line of the punk/emo/scene culture and whatsoever. I also began to listen to songs in different genres and sometimes picking songs from not-so-famous singers and bands and playing it over and over again. I'm currently addicted to poupeegirl and I don't care if its just for girls. I love meeting new people and hi, I'm christian by the way, and oh, call me chiane, its better c:
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Sunday, May 10, 2009

happy mother's day :]


hello netizens *u*

happy mother's day btw.

oh. i have a story that will surely touch your hearts after read it.

perfect for the occasion xD

This story begins when I was a child:
I was born poor.
Often we hadn't enough to eat.
Whenever we had some food, Mother often gave me her
portion of rice.
While she was transferring her rice into my bowl,
she would say "Eat this rice, son! I'm not hungry."
This was Mother's First Lie.
As I grew, Mother gave up her spare time
to fish in a river near our house;
she hoped that from the fish she caught,
she could give me a little bit more nutritious food
for my growth.
Once she had caught just two fish,
she would make fish soup.
While I was eating the soup, mother would sit beside me
and eat what was still left on the bone
of the fish I had eaten.
My heart was touched when I saw it.
Once I gave the other fish to her on my chopstick
but she immediately refused it and said, "Eat this fish, son!
I don't really like fish."
This was Mother's Second Lie.
Then, in order to fund my education,
Mother went to a Match Factory
to bring home some used matchboxes
which she filled with fresh matchsticks.
This helped her get some money to cover our needs.
One wintry night I awoke
to find Mother filling the matchboxes by candlelight.
So I said,
"Mother, go to sleep; it's late:
you can continue working tomorrow morning."
Mother smiled and said "Go to sleep, son! I'm not tired."
This was Mother's Third Lie.
When I had to sit my Final Examination,
Mother accompanied me.
After dawn, Mother waited for me
for hours in the heat of the sun.
When the bell rang, I ran to meet her..
Mother embraced me and poured me a glass of tea
that she had prepared and brought in a thermos.
The tea was not as strong
as my Mother's love.
Seeing Mother covered with perspiration,
I at once gave her my glass
and asked her to drink too.
Mother said "Drink, son! I'm not thirsty!".
This was Mother's Fourth Lie.
After Father's death, Mother had to play the role of a single parent.
She held on to her former job; she had to fund our needs alone.
Our family's life was more complicated.
We suffered from starvation.
Seeing our family's condition worsening,
my kind Uncle who lived near my house
came to help us solve our problems big and small.
Our other neighbors saw that we were poverty stricken
so they often advised my mother to marry again.
But Mother refused to remarry saying
"I don't need love."
This was Mother's Fifth Lie.
After I had finished my studies and gotten a job,
it was time for my old Mother to retire
but she carried on going to the market every morning
just to sell a few vegetables.
I kept sending her money but she was steadfast
and even sent the money back to me.
She said, "I have enough money."
That was Mother's Sixth Lie.
I continued my part-time studies for my Master's Degree.
Funded by the American Corporation for which I worked,
I succeeded in my studies.
With a big jump in my salary,
I decided to bring Mother to enjoy life in America
but Mother didn't want to bother her son;
she said to me "I'm not used to high living."
That was Mother's Seventh Lie.
In her old age, Mother was attacked by cancer
and had to be hospitalized.
Now living far across the ocean,
I went home to visit Mother who was
bedridden after an operation.
Mother tried to smile but I was heartbroken
because she was so thin and feeble
but Mother said,
"Don't cry, son! I'm not in pain."
That was Mother's Eighth Lie.
Telling me this, her eighth lie, she died.
YES, MOTHER WAS AN ANGEL
M - O - T - H - E - R
"M" is for the Million things she gave me,
"O" means Only that she's growing old,
"T" is for the Tears she shed to save me,
"H" is for her Heart of gold,
"E" is for her Eyes with love-light shining in them,
"R" means Right, and right she'll always be,
Put them all together,
they spell "MOTHER"
a word that means the world
to me.
For those of you who are lucky to be still blessed with your Mom's
presence on Earth,
this story is beautiful.
For those who aren't so blessed,
this is even more beautiful.



i'm touched after reading this. realizing that our mothers are very important to us.

&& they would sacrifice for us. *sobs*

anyway.

happy mother's day mom. and i love you!


peaceout~


chiane with LOVE
ü
Posted by chiane.theshowstopper at 1:35 AM

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