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Thursday, May 2, 2013


多希望我还有赖在父亲肩膀上不肯下来的权利,你一定也是。

I wish to be like a child again, sitting straight and proud on my daddy's shoulders, 
Clinging tight, refusing to come down.
And he wouldn't mind, he'd carry me around the world with him.

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Friday, January 25, 2013

Malaysian news: A six year old, William was kidnapped eight days ago.  
Last night, a corpse was discovered at a river, and today it was identified that it was indeed little William who died. 

Little William and his two siblings were left on the car while their parents went to buy a washing machine. His younger sister soon started crying for mommy, so William went down the car to look for their mother to calm his sister down. He was kidnapped there and then. For eight days, people in my country have been frantically sharing William's photo on Facebook, hoping someone would have seen him somewhere. Police have carried out a nationwide search, everyone was praying for the boy to be found and returned to his family safely. But no, he died, killed and dumped into a river. An innocent young soul, he left at such a tender age.

As a teacher trainee, I couldn't help but wonder what has gone wrong with our education system?  Was it family background, peer influence, media influence, or the failure of education that lead to such a murder?  What can I do as a mere person to help to change this?  What can I do to prevent such a case among my future students?  Or is it just beyond my control after all? -insert confusion and fear-

But people, I didn't just want to share a sad story with you today. (Though yes, indeed, it was a sad story.)

Today is a reminder for me that, 世界越黑暗,我们越要努力发光。
The more evil there is in the world, the more good we shall do.
To outshine evil with good, to use generosity to repay brutality, this is the challenge for you, and for me.
I say all this, feeling good again about the things happening in the world.
But if I were to be in William's parents' shoes, how is it even possible to not hold a grudge?

Today, spend a minute to tell the people around you how much you love them. If you're too shy to say it, show them.
For no one knows how long these people will stay in our lives, or how long we'll stay in theirs.


.leave.a.hug.
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小星星爱上了地球上的小明。
知道彼此的不可能,心碎的它让爱燃烧。最终成为流星。
它急速坠落,兴奋自己终于可以离小明近一点,却忘了自己已经粉身碎骨。
人们看着这份真心,也只能对着流星祝福许愿。
爱总是在消失前才最灿烂。


Have you ever thought of how shooting stars came to become? Here's a possible explanation:

Twinkle twinkle little star fell in love with John.  Knowing that it's impossible to be with him, Twinkie let her love burn, becoming a shooting star that scratched over the night sky.  Falling rapidly, Twinkie excitedly thought of how close she and John are going to become, finally on the ground together, no longer separated by a sea of darkness.  Twinkie didn't remember that to be on the ground, she had to first die as a star.  The people on earth who saw this true love could only wish upon a shooting star.  They say love is most beautiful just right before it dies off....

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Wednesday, January 16, 2013

I say I'm okay with letting go, but actually, not so.
So here I am, sharing a song with you guys again, another Mandarin song, 我最親愛的 My Dearest, by 張惠妹 A Mei.
(I hope non-mandarin readers won't find my constant Chinese posts too annoying.)
English translations are below, not direct translations, but something like a personal understanding of the song that I tried to express in English.
To listen to this song on Youtube, here's the link.  I hope you'll like it.


我想你一定喜欢 现在的我学会了你最爱的开朗 
想起你的模样 有什么错 还不能够被原谅 
世界不管怎样荒凉 爱过你就不怕孤单 

我最亲爱的 你过的怎么样 
没我的日子 你别来无恙 
依然亲爱的 我没让你失望 
让我亲一亲 像朋友一样 

虽然离开了你的时间 比一起还漫长 我们总能补偿 
因为中间空白的时光 如果还能分享 也是一种浪漫 
关系虽然不再一样 关心却怎么能说断就断 

English translations:
I'm sure you'll be happy to know, I have now learnt to do what you like most about me: smile beautiful smiles.
When I think of you, I think, what wrong have we done that couldn't be forgiven?
The world could be empty, but I'm not afraid to be lonely, because once upon a time, I was in love with you.

My dearest, how are you?  These days without me, is everything fine?  
My dear, I've not let you down.  Give me a kiss, just like old friends.

Though the days we spent without each other, are more than those spent together,
we'll fill those blanks in between, sharing our stories with each other.  Isn't that romantic too?
Our friendship now differs from what we could have had before,
but my love and care, how is it possible that they stop just like that?

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Friday, January 4, 2013

我感恩肩膀感觉酸的时候,身边有人愿意替我分担重量
还有些人,不是很会按摩,却愿意尽量尝试让我能够舒服些


English translations:
I give thanks, for when my shoulders are tired, there are people around me who are willing to help me carry my load.  
And some people, though they're not good at massaging, try their best to make me feel better.


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Sunday, November 18, 2012


就像雨,低声轻吼,大声歌唱,用力撕裂,让整个世界都湿透了,却依然找不到彩虹。
雨安静下来后,才发现,彩虹愿意拥抱的是温暖的太阳啊,不是打在身上会心疼的,豆大般的雨滴。
只有雨停了以后,才看得见彩虹温柔的美丽,和阳光共舞。
雨藏在云里,等着下一次想念的眼泪,不自觉地溢出来。

English translations:
Like the rain, I'm humming soft, singing out, screaming hard, the whole world is soaked, but I still couldn't find my rainbow. Only when the rain calmed down, did I realize, my rainbow embraces the warmth of the sun. Not the rain, which hits the body but pains the heart. Only when the rain stopped, can anyone see the gentle beauty of a rainbow, dancing in sunshine. I hide in the clouds, quietly waiting for my tears to overflow (as rain), the next time I miss my rainbow again.

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Monday, October 15, 2012


最后一次见到你的那天
我记得天空是染色的
彩虹的颜色

我们踩着脚踏车环游世界
两颗心连在一起
像我们骑着的车一样

梦一场
English translations:
The last time I ever saw you, I remember the sky was coloured.  All the beautiful colours of a rainbow.
We went round the world, our hearts joined, like the bikes we rode.
A dream
.leave.a.hug.

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Wednesday, September 5, 2012

我感恩我开心的时候想起的人们,在不开心的时候,可以想起我。
I give thanks, for the people I think of when I am happy, miss of me too when they're unhappy.

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Saturday, July 21, 2012

你现在想着谁     有没有和我相同的感觉
固执等着谁     却惊觉已无法倒退

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Friday, July 13, 2012

天上的星星虽多,亮光却永远比不上心目中的月亮。
阳光的拥抱虽然温暖,我想念的却是冷默安静的月光。

English translations:
The stars in the sky are many, but none of them as bright as the moon in my heart.
The embrace of the sun is warm, but I miss the quiet gentleness of my moonlight.

.leave.a.hug.

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Friday, June 29, 2012

你说,下次见面的时候,我欠你一个拥抱。
我想,如果有天我们真的抱住了,我会抓紧。

English translations:
You say, next time we meet, I owe you a hug.
I think, if we really got hold of each other one day, I'll hold on tight.
.leave.a.hug.

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Sunday, June 10, 2012

我听雨轻轻哼着歌,慢慢唱着歌,最后甚至用力地撕裂着。
然后,雨累了,安静下来,又哼着歌睡着了。

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Wednesday, June 6, 2012


其实我多希望湿的不是你的枕头,是我的肩膀。
How I wished it wasn't your pillow that was drenched in your tears, I wished you wet shoulder instead.

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Monday, June 4, 2012

知足就是快乐,呼吸就是幸福,心跳就是你们。

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Friday, May 25, 2012

With globalization going on in our world, people have learnt to chase after what they want, even if it means leaving home.  My country, Malaysia, is starting to face problems because of this. Our youngsters pack up and run, when they realize there is more to offer in the outside world. Many of my friends are studying outside our country now, and many of them do not plan to come back. What will happen to our home, if excellent youngsters who are supposed to be future country builders, roam around the world, building other people's countries?

Here is a song I just discovered today, not a new song anymore, but still a great song.  It's a Chinese song, so scroll down if you need English translations!  :)  你家在哪里 by 阿牛。阿牛 is a great Malaysian singer and composer, forced to leave home to pursue his dreams to be a musician, as the Chinese music industry isn't hot in our place.  He also filmed his own movie, to share with the world the story of his first love.  Well, too bad the relationship wasn't successful.


玩着沙的孩子 你叫什么名字
海边的那个村子 是不是你的家
从城市来到这里 要走一段很长很长的路
我为了要看海水的blue 看白云散步

听说你的哥哥姐姐现在也住在大城市
你眨着清澈的眼睛说长大后要离开这里

Eh… 这片海如此美丽 你还要去哪里
蓝蓝的天 蓝蓝的海 对你是不是太过安静
Eh… 如果你真的离去 不管你要到哪里
希望回来时你更能明白这片蓝
真的美丽
让这片蓝永远留在你的心里

有人离开以后会回来 有人一去不见踪影
季候风还是会到来 带给沙滩一样的风雨

我只是一个游客 不经意在这里遇见你
我留下来的每一个足迹 海浪会抚平

Where is Your Home? by ANiu
Hey, little child playing with sand on the shore, what's your name? The village by the sea, is that your home?  To come here from the city, I've walked a long long way. I just wanted to see the blue of the sea, walk by the shore and count the clouds in the sky. I heard your Big Brother and Big Sister are all living the the big city.  You blink your clear eyes, and say to me, you wanna leave too, when you grow up.

Heyy, this sea is so beautiful, where else do you wish to go? The blue sea and the blue sky, are they too quiet for you? Heyy, if you really leave, no matter where you go, I wish that when you come back, you'll understand even more how truly beautiful this shade of blue is. Bring this shade of blue with you in your heart.

Some people will return home after some time, some people will leave forever. The monsoon season will still visit our seas, it will give our shores the same rain and wind. I am just a traveler, we met out of the blue. Every footprint I leave on this shore, the waves will gently caress them away.

This is not a perfect translation, there will never be a perfect translation, for each language is unique.  I just wish to share this with people who cannot understand Chinese.


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Thursday, May 10, 2012

若是没有悲痛的燃烧,哪来的灿烂烟火呢?

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Friday, April 20, 2012


我看见面前的一片泡沫海,兴奋地伸手去捉, 得到的却只是湿了的一双手。
梦想如同空气中的泡沫, 从指缝中消失。

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Wednesday, April 18, 2012

今天妈妈打电话来要我上网查一下学校资料,课程纲要,看看有没有学费可以回扣,有什么东西要申请什么的。
放下电话后,阿嫲问我,妈妈说了什么?
当时,我觉得,老人家听不懂的事情,不需要花时间跟她慢慢解释,所以就随便带过,说没事。。

沉默。然后阿嫲就说:你现在好像不喜欢跟阿嫲讲话了。。

突然感觉被自己赏了一巴掌。
心疼。对不起哦。。

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Tuesday, April 3, 2012

我从来不哭。我只是有点洁癖,习惯不定时给心灵之窗来个彻底的洗涤。

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Friday, March 30, 2012


我习惯把烦恼锁在眉间,一个解不开的结。
抬头却看见繁星点点,还有一个微笑挂在天边。

感谢主,提醒我袮的爱。

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