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A day of joy to Christians

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Jesus resurrection day This day is mostly celebrated by Christians around the world, especially Catholic. This day comes after 40-day mourning for Jesus suffering according to Catholic faith. During 40 days, all Catholic people mourn for Jesus’ suffering in the jungle before He was then arrested and crucified. Catholics believe that He died for the human beings’ sins, and with His resurrection, all people are saved from sins.

The legend of Timor Island

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The crocodile that became Timor I heard it said that there was once a crocodile that had lived for many hundreds of years in a swamp and whose great dream was to grow and reach a phenomenal size. But not only was he a small crocodile, he also lived in a very confined space. Only his dream was large. A swamp, of coursed is the worst possible place to live. It was shallow, stagnant water, hemmed in by strange, ill-defined banks, and above all lack in food to tempt a crocodile. For all these reasons, the crocodile was sick and tired of the swamp but he had nowhere else to live. Over the years, thousands of years it would seem – it was the crocodile’s love of talking that kept him going. Whenever he was awake, he would talk and talk, he would ask himself questions and then as if he were somebody else, would answer them. Even so, when you talk to yourself like this for centuries, you begin to run out of topics of conversation. Not only was th

Meaning of life for me!

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Life This life is good It’s greater than anything else It’s been pleasure when you come to this world And see its good and bad things If you love this life You’ll never afraid to cross the river You’ll never afraid to climb mountains You’ll never afraid for the lightning and thunder ‘coz they’ll all help you to know this world better Sometimes, sweat makes your body wet Tears roll down your face Heat and cold hit you But you’ll win When you still have breathe writer: Kay_watu

Time and I

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Time, you make me afraid when what I expect seems not to happen as has been estimated, Time, You make me feel regret When I forget to do what I supposed to have done Time, You make me sad When the person I love can’t come as promised Time, You make me angry When something I do seems to fail Time, You make me happy When something I do comes as it is supposed to be Or someone I expect comes as it’s promised Time, You make me nervous When I face a big problem and don’t know what to do Time, I hate you Because you give me roughly only 80 years to enjoy the world Though I still want to enjoy this world’s good and bad things Time, You’re confusing me Because I don’t know how to stop you Time, You’re so arrogant and selfish Because you’re the only one who regulates everything in this world include human being and their activities writer: Kay_Watu

Some words to think about

Wise words “Love your enemies because they show you your weaknesses” Benjamin Franklin “A real friend is like two souls in a body” Aristotle “Dum spiro,spero” Italian wiseman “Fool people are those who always sure for everything while clever people always doubt for everything” Bertrand Russell "Its better to understand a little bit than misunderstand," A.France "Those who have never made mistakes usually they also have never done something," Edward John Phelps "People are so easy to be cheated by their lovers," Moliere " Don't cry for love because men will leave all things they love," Budha Gautama There's only one thing encourages people to do things. It is the dream. "Ask not what your country can give you, but ask what you can give to your country," John F. Kennedy.

I want you to smile just for while!!!

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Two mice One day, a female mouse and her son, little mouse, went to a farm early in the night to look for some meals for dinner. When they got there, they found some fresh cassavas and took them right home. They wer e in a h urry because they were too hungry and also they were afraid if the farm’s owner would find them. When they got home, the female mouse gave a small fresh cassava to her son to eat while she had a big one. They then had their dinner at their house. While they had their dinner, a group of bats flew upon them and they saw the bats. Wondering who those animals are, he then asked his mother. Little mouse: “Mom, can I ask you something?” Female mouse: “Can you shut up and just eat?” (She’s not really nice to her son, of course.) Little mouse: Excuse me mom, but I just want to know who they are!” Female mouse: “Do you mean those who just flew upon us now?” Little mouse: “Yes, mom. Who are they?” Female mouse: “Oh, they are your uncles. They work at flight de

what do kisses and gestures mean?

What do kisses mean…… -Kiss on the stomach; I'm ready. -Kiss on the Forehead; I hope we're together forever. -Kiss on the Ear; you’re everything for me. -Kiss on the Hand; I adore you. -Kiss on the Neck; we belong together. -Kiss on the Shoulder; I want you. -Kiss on the Lips; I love you. ____________ ____________________ _______ _____ ____ ____ W hat do the gestures mean…... -Holding Hands; We definitely like each other. -Slap on the Butt; That's mine. -Holding on tight; I don't want to let go. -Looking into each other's Eyes; I just plain like you. -Playing with Hair; Tell me you love me. -Arms around the Waist; I like you so much to let go. -Laughing while Kissing; I am completely comfortable with you. May be we need to know this before trying to do something.

Me, myself and I

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In autumn exactly in September, 22 nd of 1983, a babe’s cry was heard in that silent night. It was a cry of a little cute boy and that cry was quite loud to break the silence. That cry was a sign that a new person has born to the world. There were only two poor couple who sat around the babe and they are the parents of the little boy. Yeah, that’s me. I was born in a small sub-village called Osso-Lia, a sub-village of Letemumo village which belongs to Quelicai sub-district of Baucau district. When I was born, my parents named me Kay-watu (traditional name) before I was then baptized in a Catholic church and my name was changed to Anibal da Costa (Portuguese name) and this name has been familiar with me when I was growing up. My father, Agostinho da Costa Belo, was a farmer and so did my mother, Celestina da Costa. My mother and father loved me so much because I am the first son for them. I grew up in a poor environment where it was a hard to get money fulfills our daily necessitie