tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27330938.post-1150786382318858072006-06-20T13:37:00.000+07:002006-07-27T23:57:10.176+07:00<div style="text-align: left;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6608/2875/1600/CIMG1497.3.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6608/2875/200/CIMG1497.1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br />A photo shot of a good friend CW when he took me out for a nice Spanish restaurant in town. Good chat. Love to hear your stories. <st1:city><st1:place>Barcelona</st1:place></st1:city> memories did also ring my bell.<br /></div> <blockquote> </blockquote><br /><br />Just a note to thanks. Because of you, the warm uncle of his little<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6608/2875/1600/tiger%20%26%20rabbit.8.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6608/2875/320/tiger%20%26%20rabbit.8.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: left;"> two angels (a beautiful thing I know about you)...I learn to know what I am looking for, I learn to let it go, I learn to let it fall and test patient, I learn to follow the heart not the head, I learn to look into the eyes not to hear only words. I've learned it from you. </div> <p class="MsoNormal"><o:p> </o:p></p> <p style="text-align: left;" class="MsoNormal"><br />"The heart doesn't know the reason" you said. My best wish to you who'll always be a good friend whenever we're in touch.<br />See you next party!</p><div class="blogger-post-footer">life of Jess Tansutat</div>rabbithttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07702934629406200344noreply@blogger.com