Yes, the title says it all. words aint enough to express how I feel about you.

-the inconstancy of constantcy is the only constant consistency
-an omelette cannot be made without breaking eggs
-the implicit simplicity of an explicit implicity

'for the protection of one's wife and children brings out the best in a man, leads him away from selfishness' - if u dont kill to protect the ones u love, u'll get killed. It's a ruthless world. There should be no fear of such protective aggression, rather, pride and support shd be administered in such strength of character.

LOLOLOLOLOLOLOL at the things a person can randomly see around him/her.
Shopping at Jurong Point allowed me to see the most random thing i've seen on earth: a notepad titled "I Am Your Father". Like just BAM right in my face - I am your father. WTH! I could have died laughing; if there wasn't anything more totally cute and random than that, I'd say!

-There is one thing about nothing that makes something everything.

"That is the reason they are so pleased to find out other people's secrets. It distracts public attention from their own." - so true; includes talking and spreading rumours about scandals as well.

"...when we men love women, we love them knowing their weaknesses, their follies, their imperfections, love them all the more, it may be, for that reason." - but love can be blind, in a negative way as well, leading to more heartache only.

"It is not the perfect, but the imperfect, who have need of love." - now u see why i said in my other post that the perfect would wish not to be so perfect after all.

I like cute things/people
I like refinement/manners/sensitivity
I like clever puns and funny jokes
I like meaningful/romantic/ dramatic stuff/people
I like all songs, especially emo/romantic songs
I like rainy days and looking out the window
I like cooling weather
I like shiny and nice-looking stuff
I like/admire gorgeous things/people
I like random things/people
I like mysterious things/people
I like unique/intriguing things/people
I like good food eg. curry, fries, cheese, and anything that tastes nice
I like gaming, preferrably action/shooting/fighting games.
I like to learn but hate to study
I like making friends and being loyal
I like those who like me
I like to go crazy and have fun
I like to exercise, run and swim, but hate rough games.

This is for when I lose memory of who I am Jonathan. Thanks for remembering.

Walks into LT. Drinks wine. Eats cheese. Watches movie. Laughs. Talks. Sleep.

The good looking need to worry constantly about looking good. The ugly need not worry at all, and can turn their attention to other matters - I really admire them. However I can disagree with this as well. There are some people who let their looks affect their self-confidence, and feel depressed or what not. Then from another viewpoint, is it really good to be super good looking? That person will be objectified! Girls would not even dare to go near the guy, becoz it's rather stressful especially if their guy is so perfect; the competition is stiff. That's why you see some gorgeous actors/actresses are still single. So reader, which would truly be a blessing then? @_@ The ugly would wish to be good looking, the good looking would... sometimes wish to be not so perfect? To stress about being presentable in public, on camera... certainly isn't a nice feeling. We can never get what we really want in life can we. xD

There are further sayings that I both agree and disagree with. For example, people say that only the ugly will constantly look at mirrors. I don't think so. Sometimes even good looking people keep looking into mirrors, to 'fall in love' with themselves - of course that will be vanity lol. But i really admire those good looking people who do not care about their appearance, who so innocently believe that they look like any normal person - those are the true beauties!

This is a very sensitive post, but, well, it's worth sharing. Certain people out there might be thinking this way, but dare not voice it out.

Jonny: So let us be their voice Hsien.
Hsien: I get disgusted when people look down on others becoz of looks.
Both: Yeah...

So here's a poem I made, comprising random cute things.

Then the bubbles floated up,
Round and cute and soft.
Hovering like a puffy cloud cup
Upon a shiny rainbow aloft.

The chubby cheeks a bright pink
As her marble eyes widen,
Big and blurry when she did not blink,
Raising a finger in a sudden.

'Cloud!' she said in an innocent voice,
Full of cheery bells and jingling.
A little hop, some squealy noise,
As she burst the bubble chuckling.

A cat!

The little ball of fur,
So cuddly and round sat
On a cushion and went 'pur',
With eyes bright beady and fat.

Late at night this little boy
Sits on a chair with his little toy
On the table, oh what joy!
To have another friend laughing; how coy!