Yesterday is history.
Tomorrow is a mystery.
But today is a gift.
That is why it is called the present.
Yesterday is history.
Tomorrow is a mystery.
But today is a gift.
That is why it is called the present.
Posted by winpohu 'ca on April 27, 2012
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I watched a kdrama long time ago. it’s name is secret garden . It was very funny but sometimes it was like from realy life. There is a dialogue in that drama . It is one of my favourite .
“My marriage is a complicated business with many stakeholders. In the end, I’ll have to make a decision. Will I disappoint all those people and get you, or will I lose you and get a girl who will be an advantage for me in business? Is the first option what you want? Fine! Let’s say that I throw everything away and choose you. Get a house to live in and a bed. We’ll just sleep together and then wake up. But… how long do you think the happiness would last? I lose everything and the two lived happily ever after? Can you say that? I don’t have the confidence to not blame you and hate you for it. Do you?”
- Joo Won / Secret Garden
Posted by winpohu 'ca on April 14, 2012
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I have quit my job again. it is like destiny . all time I have a reason to quit. always problem come and find me .
I feel unhappy . I dont have any hope. I feel hopeless but more than hopeless feel angry because of people.
they always ask questions. they make me crayz. I will lose my mind and be insane.
I m not stupid . I have good educaiton. I m good at my job. but there is something wrong about me . I m unlucky.
luck is very important thing in this life. ıf you dont have luck , you cant be succesful. you can be good person , clever or smart , do everthing very well but you are not lucky, you are nothing.
I m unlucky person , I m weird , I think I m A LOOSER .
People are selfish and mean. world is cruel . and I dont know what can I do .
I just feel lonely and dissapointed. now I m Trying to forget all about .
I will forget and start again with a white page.
new life
new hope
still alive …
Posted by winpohu 'ca on January 24, 2012
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I have a tumblr account and ı lıke it so much. you can find anything in there. mostly they are so funny . some times ı feel depressed and ı share depressed things but usually tumblr is fun for me .
it is like that I love my tumblr.
Posted by winpohu 'ca on January 8, 2012
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Posted by winpohu 'ca on January 8, 2012
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Makin’ Your Way In The World Today
Takes Everything You’ve Got
Taking A Break From All Your Worries
Sure Would Help A Lot
Wouldn’t You Like To Get Away?All Those Nights When You’ve Got No Lights
The Check Is In The Mail
And Your Little Angel
Hung The Cat Up By It’s Tail
And Your Third Fiance Didn’t ShowSometimes You Wanna Go
Where Everybody Knows Your Name
And They’re Always Glad You Came
You Wanna Be Where You Can See
Our Troubles Are All The Same
You Wanna Be Where Everybody Knows Your NameClimbing The Walls When No One Calls
You’ve Lost At Love Again
And The More You’re Down And Out
The More You Need A Friend
When You Long To Hear A Kind HelloRoll Out Of Bed, Mr. Coffee’s Dead
The Morning’s Looking Bright
And Your Shrink Ran Off To Europe
And Didn’t Even Write
And Your Husband Wants To Be A GirlBe Glad There’s One Place In The World
Where Everybody Knows Your Name
And They’re Always Glad You Came
You Wanna Go Where People Know
People Are All The Same
You Wanna Go Where Everybody Knows Your Name
Posted by winpohu 'ca on October 1, 2011
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I love this song so much. I think everybody say this song very well. it is amazing song. when I listen that song I feel regret about past. you can listen here Yesterday – Roy Clark or this version Charles Aznavour \”Yesterday When I Was Young\” .
Yesterday when I was young
The taste of life was sweet like rain upon my tongue,
I teased at life as if it were a foolish game
The way an evening breeze would tease a candle flame,
The thousand dreams I dreamed, the splendid things I planned
I always built to last on weak and shifting sand,
I lived by night and shunned the naked light of day
And only now I see how the years have run away
Yesterday when I was young
There were so many songs that waited to be sung,
So many wild pleasures that lay in store for me
And so much pain my dazzled eyes refused to see,
I ran so fast that time and youth at last ran out and
I never stopped to think what life was all about,
And every conversation that I can recall
Concerned itself with me, and nothing else at all.
Yesterday the moon was blue
And every crazy day brought something new to do,
And I used my magic age as if it were a wand
And never saw the waste and emptiness beyond,
The game of love I played with arrogance and pride
And every flame I lit so quickly, quickly died
The friends I made all seemed, somehow, to drift away
And only I am left on stage to end the play.
Yesterday when I was young
There were so many songs that waited to be sung,
So many wild pleasures lay in store for me
And so much pain my dazzled eyes refused to see,
There are so many songs in me that won’t be sung
Cause I feel the bitter taste of tears upon my tongue
And the time has come for me to pay for yesterday
When I was young.
Posted by winpohu 'ca on October 1, 2011
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Give me your hand .
Do you know what this is ?
İt’s my heart .
And it is broken.
Can you feel that ?
I ‘m sorry .
I ‘m sorry.
Posted by winpohu 'ca on September 17, 2011
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”Everybody is a genius.
But if you judge a fish by its ability to climb a tree,
it will live its whole life believing that it is stupid.”
-Albert Einstein
Posted by winpohu 'ca on September 8, 2011
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Tuesday, I’m wondering how your are
Wednesday, even morning or afternoon you don’t come
Thursday, still you are not here.
Friday, Saturday or even Sunday, no single day that I don’t miss you.
But, there is no day that you will come back to our old day.
The day I met you, the day we are close, the day we hold hand together. The day I love you, the day I told you, the day you listen to me.
I don’t know how long it’s gonna be ( how many months or years)
Ten thousand millions of memory that I have, I always miss you.
January is so long. February is passing. March is still no hope.
April is so frustrated. May is painful. June is so empty.
I don’t know how long it’s gonna be ( how many months or years)
Ten thousand millions of memory that I have, I always miss you.
Posted by winpohu 'ca on September 7, 2011
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