09:09:00 am, by hanzpk   , 74 words  
Categories: Blabber

How to Order

To order use menu Contact
  • Books: fill subject with item title, leave your name, email, address and quantity inside message content.
  • T-Shirt: fill subject with series and number, leave your name, email, address and quantity inside message content.
  • Spiritual Reflection: fill subject with service, leave your name, email, address and quantity inside message content.

Untuk memesan gunakan menu Contact: isi subyek dengan nama barang, tinggalkan nama, email, alamat dan jumlah pemesanan di dalam isi pesan.

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01/15/15

  07:18:00 am, by hanzpk   , 100 words  
Categories: Imagine

It's okay you think that vanilla ice cream is the best

It's okay you think that vanilla ice cream is the best.

I eat it too sometimes.


It's okay you don't want another flavour.

I love chocolate, strawberry, vanilla, grape, mocha, lime, pineapple... I just love ice cream whatever the label is.


It's okay you tell other people about this.

I too share my ice cream adventures.


But when you force them to eat only vanilla ice cream, or even beat up the ice cream seller because he sell other than vanilla, then I think you should sit down and think really hard why do you want to eat ice cream.

  07:18:00 am, by hanzpk   , 104 words  
Categories: Imagine

It's okay you think that vanilla ice cream is the best

It's okay you think that vanilla ice cream is the best. I eat it too sometimes.
It's okay you don't want another flavour. I love chocolate, strawberry, vanilla, grape, mocha, lime, pineapple... I just love ice cream whatever the label is.
It's okay you tell other people about this. I too share my ice cream adventures.

But when you force them to eat only vanilla ice cream, or even beat up the ice cream seller because he sell other than vanilla, then I think you should sit down and think really hard why do you want to eat ice cream in the first place.

12/24/14

  08:24:00 pm, by hanzpk   , 5 words  
Categories: Announcements

Merry Christmas and Happy Holidays!

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Merry Christmas and Happy Holidays!

10/12/14

  03:01:00 am, by hanzpk   , 1108 words  
Categories: Imagine

Clueless

"Oi, bro, check this one out 'Things men do that upset women'."
Olev was reluctant to distract himself from the view, but he answered Ruben anyway. "Yeah?"
"'Talking too much, slow to understand (if not clueless), so full of themselves...'. Eh? Who are they referring to here. Funny article, this one is."
Olev nodded approvingly and was soon direct himself to admire the bust of one red hair lady passing in the front of the coffee shop.
"Forget that, check THIS one out." He nudged Ruben who was still busy perusing the newspaper.
"Phew!" Ruben lifted his head slightly and got back to his reading.
"Ding! What have gotten into you, sister? There was a hot chick passing by flaunting her assets and all you could manage was an exclamation."
"Ha, ha. Now you are beginning to sound like this article, CLUELESS."

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08/07/14

  07:26:00 am, by hanzpk   , 270 words  
Categories: Imagine

Anticipation is Just...Anticipation

Anticipation propels us forward. It enables us to move through the mundane in order to reap the final reward.

Will we be gifted with joy, laughter, or horror? Regardless, the feeling of anticipation remains the same; it's still the same urge of welcoming the unknown.

Only the perspective that differs...

The Shrouded Forest

Night had not yet fallen upon the treetops, but he had already filled with excitement. He could smell them. He could smell their inviting scents in between the breeze, the mist, and the tree barks. The dampened forest floor added the heavy odor that made the pull even stronger. He could barely contain himself.

No, he was not in need of food. If it were so he would already venture out of the forest hours ago. No, he was not hungry. He was in love. His kinship would not agree on his choice of words, but they could growl all they want. He didn't care. They didn't know what he knew.

He waited in anticipation as feet stepped on dead leaves and broken branches. Each crunch seemed to amplify his senses and he could almost taste the aroma. Anytime now and his feeling for love would be quenched...

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