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Monday, April 10, 2006 @ 11:08 AM


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im at werk now. took some time to blog for awhile. from the moment i stepped into the office till now, i havent even managed to clear my inbox !!! i was bz preapring my boss's schedule for today, preparing his meeting materials and updating his calender. My first day as his assistant, not bad afterall. *smiles*

I got tis lovely email from the very gorgeous Reita...


There once was a little boy who had a bad temper. His Father gave him a bag of nails and told him that every time he lost his temper, he must hammer a nail into the back of the fence. The first day the boy had driven 37 nails into the fence. Over the next few weeks, as he learned to control his anger, the number of nails hammered daily gradually dwindled down. He discovered it was easier to hold his temper than to drive those nails into the fence.
Finally the day came when the boy didn't lose his temper at all. He told his father about it and the father suggested that the boy now pull out one nail for each day that he was able to hold his temper.


The days passed and the young boy was finally able to tell his father that all the nails were gone. The father took his son by the hand and led him to the fence He said, "You have done well, my son, but look at the holes in the fence. The fence will never be the same. When you say things in anger, they leave a scar just like this one. You can put a knife in a man and draw it out .It won't matter how many times you say I'm sorry, the wound is still there. "A verbal wound is as bad as a physical one. Friends are very rare jewels, indeed. They make you smile and encourage you to succeed. They lend an ear, they share words of praise and they always want to open their hearts to us."



How true.....

sorry losses its meaning when its being used the wrong way over & over again.

The damage caused sumtimes can never be settled only with the word sorry...

The scar remains, the memories stays.

It was said, " Sorry Seems To Be The Hardest Word "

I doubt so.

Its indeed a word frequently mentioned but God noes how sincere it is when said.

To me, the word sorry means a lot..

Ask my dearest peepz, *winkz to dearest* they noe how hard it is for me to mention tat 5 letter word.

When i say it, i mean it. Im true abt it.

So, who said the word sorry can heal away all pains ?????

God Bless

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