Early Pics with X'mas Trees

Cambodia, we have no greeting season of Christmas; though, it is kinda worldwide special occasion which most of countries will celebrate even some countries have no falling snow. Some people is celebrating this occasion for reminding about Jesus Christ but another part of the world is celebrating that event for entertainment only. Whatever their purpose is in doing that, they all who celebrate for Merry Christmas are just like the cells to support this greeting seasons. Back to my country, well, it is not that easy to see the X'mas tree especially the big ones. We may find them at supermarket or some big companies only. However, I'm so glad that I could find the X'mas Tree easily even it is just a mini one... It is at a branch of current company I'm working for... and of course, I got several posts with it... ^__________^

FAMILY

Accidentally, I saw an online story.... just then is reading and it is as following:

FAMILY

I ran into a stranger as he passed by,
"Oh excuse me please" was my reply.
He said, "Please excuse me too;
I wasn't watching for you."
We were very polite, this stranger and I.
We went on our way and we said good-bye.
But at home a different story is told,
How we treat our loved ones, young and old.
Later that day, cooking the evening meal,
My son stood beside me very still.
When I turned, I nearly knocked him down.
"Move out of the way," I said with a frown.
He walked away, his little heart broken.
I didn't realize how harshly I'd spoken.
While I lay awake that night in my bed,
God's still small voice came to me and said,
"While dealing with a stranger, common courtesy you
use, but the children you love, you seem to abuse.
Go and look on the kitchen floor,
You'll find some flowers there by the door.
Those are the flowers he brought for you.
He picked them himself: pink, yellow and blue.
He stood very quietly not to spoil the surprise.
You never saw the tears that filled his little eyes."
By this time, I felt very small,
And now my tears began to fall.
I quietly went and knelt by his bed;
"Please wake up, little one," I said.
"Are these the flowers you picked for me?"
He smiled, "I found 'em out by the tree.
I picked 'em because they're pretty like you.
I knew you'd like 'em, especially the blue."
I said, "Son, I'm very sorry for the way I acted today;
I shouldn't have yelled at you that way."
He said, "Oh, Mom, that's okay. I love you anyway,"
I said, "Son, I love you too,
and I do like the flowers, especially the blue."

What is the moral of this story???
Well, it seems describing about me... right?!
Most of times, I'm just speaking so harshly to my hubby... and so does he...
BUT we both always say that nicely to other who are not our family...!!! X(
I'm so touching just coz of this story....

I wish he is pretending...

The day that I keep remembering, the special day...especially for a newly couple as us... our 3^rd anniversary... is on today, 8th Dec! I suppose there will be any special event happens... Maybe my man will make me that really surprising... in such a fantastic party... or maybe it is a romantic couple dinner... I suppose we will hug each other and dance... in the orange blurring candle’s bright... and there is a slow elegant heart-taken song... Well, we can also make it simpler than that... we may have a family gathering party... cheer up and eat with a lot of laughs... all I want is a sweet or remarkable memory.... However, I see none of his reaction to our this special day... I afraid he may forget... I try to give him the hints... I try to ask him if what day will be today. He asks me back... “Why? What happens?” My expression is like... =___=~?!...
I ask myself if he is pretending or he is well remembering none?!

This is yet just a half day of our special day... Hopefully he is pretending... Hopefully he at least should say... “Happy our Anniversary Honey!” Hopefully he isn’t that talented guy in putting something special into such so tasteless one... He may pretend only... 

Angel but just a bitch, Prince but just a bastard

Recently, just too mad with surrounding occurring unfair things.... what a world is it? There is no justice... Just so sick to see the poor, the people who have no social connection, no treasure and are treated quite unacceptable... The rich and the poor, while insisting for the same thing, the rich could get help easily while the poor just got cursed for being disability in doing that little stuff by themselves....

Why are you so, the world? Real bitches, real witches and bastards are real existing... and they are playing as the soul of some human being.... Some look just beautiful as an angel, handsome as a prince with the generous face, the sweet speech...but actually is stored by a f***ing cruel soul... No way that kinda human will help all people but only the ones who will give them the benefits.... How come people become this too harsh???

I have only intention to rescue those who need help but I have no power... So, I only be that girl who is doing in facilitation but cannot set or reach the direction as always wish... Oh world, why do you give such the power to the one who is not deserved? Such a disaster!

DO you absolutely exist, Karma? Come on guy, come to pay those bitches, witches, bastards of their act on increasing sin.... I only have you to believe in now...