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Monday, June 28, 2010, @ 2:15 AM

something interesting i found on my friend's fb:

Girls are like apples on trees.
The best ones are at the top of the trees.
The boys don't want to reach for them as they are afraid of falling & getting hurt.
Instead, they just get the rotten apples on the ground.
So the apples at the top think there is something wrong with them, when in fact, they are amazing.
They just have to wait for the right boy who's brave enough to climb all the way to the top of the tree.

Day by day, the great apples at the very top waited under the hot unrelenting sun for their right brave boys.
Year by year, the apples started to grow weary and old, withered and finally fell onto the ground.
The sad thing is, they were then already deemed to be too rotten for the lazy & silly boys to pick it up.
The great (and withered) apples asked themselves, what has happened? ...
They later knew that the tree that they grew from wasn't the only apple tree around.

the first part is nice.
but the second part is from someone else...

♥ this innocent is brillant ♥
@ 2:15 AM