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Me.

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Sixteen years ago, my sister told me i was found in a garbage dump.
So i believed her for many, many years....

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  • Sunday, June 10, 2007 - 6:47 PM
    Kindness.


    I didn't know that there's actually such thing going on
    till lunch with my uncle this afternoon.
    How do i start,
    its just a little something about Acts of Kindness.
    A little something about my uncle.
    ( i feel like a seven year old girl being made to write an essay titled ' My Uncle ' now )

    He's a little softie,
    and i don't mean mentally and physically
    but in the heart.

    He, who spends his Chinese New Year on the road
    going around to as many old folks home as he could
    just to give out red packets and little gifts.
    He, who spends most of his weekends
    being extremely involved in all the Red Cross Society.
    He, who spends his holiday lying on the bed
    donating blood, and helping around.

    Just this morning,
    he received another phone call from the hospital
    regarding an old folk.

    Say,
    a 68 year old man just passed away.
    He has no family. He has no one.

    Im just glad despite the fact that the world's turning into a living hell mess these days
    there's still people like him,
    who is willing to give the old man who has no ties with him, just a decent burial.
    And nope, my uncle ain't any richie rich at all.
    He's just a reporter, working for a newspaper company.

    Uh-huh, and i am definitely proud
    telling people that he is my uncle
    and im his niece. =)

    But i know, its tough being nice these days.
    You just can't afford to be nice, to be soft
    the society has changed.
    Its no more like how it used to be
    the people has changed.


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