"...when the bells rings, the angel will fly..."

i was just step back to Bali island after visiting Java to my family and for extending my pasport. i was happy, and proud. why I do look good now on the passport photo i made. since 5 years a go i look terrible. believe me you didn't want to see it. but now.... ehm.... ik ben lekker ding. hahahhahaha but of course that's my own opinion. i do photo shot before i go to java and i will pick it up tomorrow hope it looks good. of course i will make another album for it. since the blogspirit have photoblogs now i will try their features. but maybe i also use other web tools which maybe more convinient and not too new to me. i meet a lot of my friends in java. they are in all good shape. now what.... i think i will try to relax again. can i? of course i can then for Jay, i dunno who are you but thanks for commenting on my blogs also gilles and all of you. they all say that the song of anggun is ROCKS. Just listen it in here my blogspirit. easy just open it maybe you just need to be a bit patient on the uploads. but it's worthed. She is indonesian singer but now in france. See you guys and girls

There was this little girl sitting by herself in the park. Everyone passed by her and never stopped to see why she looked so sad. Dressed in a worn pink dress, barefoot and dirty, the girl just sat and watched the people go by. She never tried to speak. She never said a word. Many people passed by her, but no one would stop.

The next day I decided to go back to the park in curiosity to see if the little girl would still be there. Yes, she was there, right in the very spot where she was yesterday, and still with the same sad look in her eyes. Today I was to make my own move and walk over to the little girl. For as we all know, a park full of strange people is not a place for young children to play alone. As I got closer I could see the back of the little girl's dress. It was grotesquely shaped. I figured that was the reason people just passed by and made no effort to speak to
her. Deformities are a low blow to our society and, heaven forbid if you make a step toward assisting someone who is different.

As I got closer, the little girl lowered her eyes slightly to avoid my intent stare. As I approached her, I could see the shape of her back more clearly. She was grotesquely shaped in a humped over form. I smiled to let her know it was OK; I was there to help, to talk. I sat down beside her and opened with a simple, "Hello." The little girl acted shocked, and stammered a "hi"; after a long stare into my eyes. I smiled and she shyly smiled back. We talked until darkness fell and the park was completely empty. I asked the girl why she was so sad. The little girl looked at me with a sad face said, "Because, I'm different." I immediately said, "That you are!" and smiled. The little girl acted even sadder and said, "I know." "Little girl," I said, "you remind me of an angel, sweet and innocent." She looked at me and smiled, then slowly she got to her feet and said, "Really?" "Yes, you're like a little Guardian Angel sent to watch over all people walking by." She nodded her head yes, and smiled. With that she opened the back of her pink dress and allowed her wings to spread. Then she said "I am." "I'm your Guardian Angel," with a twinkle in her eye. I was speechless -- sure I was seeing things. She said, "For once you thought of someone other than yourself. My job here is done". I got to my feet and said, "Wait, why did no one stop to help an angel?" She looked at me, smiled, and said, "You're the only one that could see me," and then she was gone. And with that, my life was changed dramatically. So, when you think you're all you have, remember, your angel is always watching over you.

I received this from a very good friend and passed it on to all of my friends/family.