One day, there was a boy walking on the street with his belongings. He bought a rotten leaf in his pocket and wore a small ring on his finger.
Then he met an old man with his grandson in the middle of his journey. The boy’s ring looked so beautiful and attract the child, so the old man asked him for his ring because his grandson want it so bad.
The boy gave up his ring, and the Old man offered him two million dolar for his ring (what a rich old man 0_o).
But, gently the boy reject the money, he said, “Just take it for free, I don’t really need it though..”, then he continued his journey..
After a moment, suddenly he looked so panic. He groped on his pocket several times, searching for something looks very precious to him. “Hey, where is my brown leaf?” He shouted aloud, “Anybody see my leaf? Anybody help me find my leaf, I’ll give my two million dolar, no, ten million dolar for my leaf!!”
Don’t u get it? how much something means to you, that’s how high its value. Not to be measured by what is the thing, how is the quality, or how cool it is. Having a lot of money doesn’t mean someone happy. So, look around! Your family, your friends, a pair of old shoes that your father gave when you’re five, an ugly broken doll that your lover brought to you. Hey, you are a rich person!
Hey, maybe your dog is your valuable treasure?
dream said,
August 30, 2009 @ 4:51 pm
One day, there’s a girl sitting on the side of a bridge. She looked so tired and bored. Thinking what happened on her life was a wreck. Her face showed regret and misery, sadness, and sometimes she wiped her tears from her cheek.
But she had something on her heart she believed. Something that could keep her strong. That could keep her smile even on the worst times. Something that only her knew it.
Then a boy walked by. Crossing the bridge passing her. She stared at him. He glanced at her and threw a simple smile. But something just had a different between them. Right after she stared at him, she can’t even forget the memory. And soon she realized every time she remembered that smiling face she just out of the blue smiling without a reason. On the other hand, the boy didn’t even realize bout the girl on the bridge he met that day.
Now what is the girl most valuable thing? The belief she had or the memory of the smiling face?
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animangel said,
August 30, 2009 @ 5:12 pm
haha… dunno.. The value of both depends on how much those things mean to that girl..
Now, where is the girl? Let me ask her
dream said,
August 31, 2009 @ 4:33 pm
She’s busy right now. Perhaps u wanna wait a while… LoL
Hey, wat bout ur opinion? which one of them?
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animangel said,
September 1, 2009 @ 7:41 pm
hmm maybe it’s something on her heart she believed..
just my guess.
so Why u asked me that? You know the girl? lol
Koko James said,
September 7, 2009 @ 4:50 pm
wow…i like this picture
so cute…
animangel said,
September 8, 2009 @ 4:13 pm
hohoho thx2 :p
ryuren said,
February 3, 2010 @ 3:52 am
Really love this story…..
The most valuable thing….
Memory with him….
No matter how hurting it is now…
It’s still precious….
animangel said,
February 3, 2010 @ 4:03 am
yup, that’s why you should keep it tightly. painful memory is also a precious treasure~