finding my inner strengh

I just wasted RM100 and a whole deal of time dealing and venting out about the stupid girl whom I banged her dad's UNSER earlier. Although we settled at RM100, when she first demanded RM200 for 5 scratches the size of 1 inch each in the middle of her scratches-all-over-the-place bumper, I was left feeling so drained out with my Kembara's signal light broken. It didn't help with the emotional turmoil and instable health I've been having (5 times vomiting within 12 hours). I had some comforting voices but I lack hugs.

Now I needed a moment to feel good about myself. This two testimonial from some friends make me smile.

** K A Z Z I E ** (my Huggable KLickr friend from South Africa) says:

"refreshing , expressing and daring
One of a kind !"

MagnusCaleb (my poetic fellow Rumi fan) says:

"Like a butterfly who love to linger upon a scented river of citrus blooms, she can click a camera…can seed happiness, know how to enjoy her life and a sweet friend

Cheers…yeah!"

and my Fozzy's final words before she went offline and drove home today. "Luv u babe. Take care".

Abby should smile ..... soon.