Donnerstag, 3. November 2011
Dienstag, 1. November 2011
Me and cooking???
While eating the spaghetti I cooked I noticed it tastes exactly the same like the spaghetti my grandma cooks...cause she's like me...I mean I'm like her...we both can't cook and our spaghetti tastes so bad. Poor grandpa LOL xD
My aunt can't cook either...her husband wakes up every morning 2 hours earlier to cook for their kids....he also prepares the dinner...and my other aunt who is single is content with cornflakes every day, hahaha :D
Just thought about it today...I think it's something genetic...we (the father-side; mother-side is the opposite) just don't have the ability to cook...
My grandma is not a housewife anyways...she's working...so what?! So what, if she can't cook properly LMFAO
My mother cooks better than any star chef cooks ... even international cuisine ... it's only just father's side like this... and I'm mostly like the father's side...
...but I'm gonna make career anyways...so who wants to sit at home all day long and cook. I'm content with my creative and yummy sandwiches ;-D
Love,
Seraphine
...but I'm gonna make career anyways...so who wants to sit at home all day long and cook. I'm content with my creative and yummy sandwiches ;-D
Love,
Seraphine
What is success???
To laugh often and much;
To win the respect of intelligent people
and the affection of children;
To earn the appreciation of honest critics
and endure the betrayal of false friends;
To appreciate beauty;
To find the best in others;
To leave the world a bit better, whether by
a healthy child, a garden patch
or a redeemed social condition;
To know even one life has breathed
easier because you have lived;
This is to have succeeded.
~Ralph Waldo Emerson
Dienstag, 18. Oktober 2011
They told me...
They told me a lot of stories about you,
They told me you ain't the right one for me,
They told me you don't fit my style,
They told me to forget you.
Should I tell them how my heart beats?
Should I tell them how my heart screams?
Should I tell them what my heart tells to me???
I told them about our Love Story,
I told them you're exactly what I want,
I told them you're my soul-mate,
I asked them: 'Forgetting him? Are you crazy???'.
~Seraphine~
Donnerstag, 13. Oktober 2011
Salt
Don't act too quickly before you know the background...lately I feel that I'm judged by some persons wrongly...they don't think from my perspective or ask the reason...the society is based on selfishness. Here's a story I grew up with and somehow similar to my situation:
Once there was a mighty and violent king...someday he asks his wife: 'How much do you love me?' The queen: 'I love as much as I love salt.' The king felt offended, get angry, took his sword: 'What's your last wish???' His wife: 'Live one month with avoiding salt in your food...' ...so king killed her and did what she said...the first few days it was OK...but after about one week he noticed that it was hard and almost impossible to live without salt, he was suffering...and understood how much his wife loved him...but it was too late...
Sonntag, 4. September 2011
YOU
I put all my dreams and happiness infront of me
I saw
It's all YOU
I read the old poems I wrote again and again I saw
It's all about YOU
My favorite movies, my favorite songs that make me cry
I think
About YOU
Sad stories, pain is ahead, everything includes a chance
In this case
It's YOU
~Seraphine Angel~
Freitag, 5. August 2011
One more cup of coffee
My bag is packed in my room
Please, lock my room, so I can't take it and go
Please, hold my hands and don't let me go
Please, don't be so quite
Couldn't sleep last night
Forced myself to listen to my heart
What does it say???
Go? Stay?
Fight between mind and heart
I want to go
I want to stay
I have to, I need to...
One more cup of coffee
Before I leave
One more cup of coffee
I'm nervous
This is our last coffee together
One more cup of coffee
I'm nervous
What if I won't see you again
Please, one more cup of coffee
~Written by ME, Myself and I ;-)~
Abonnieren
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