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I've been stuck with wanting to do more. Not merely what I have but what I do. There has to be more than this. Something that fulfils just by doing - despite of the results. I want to do something that I am deeply passionate about, something that motivates me to always go the extra mile .. where only the sky is the limit.I know life was not meant to be like this - every single day at work simply

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We're almost there.Moving has never been a big thing for me until thi. The official moving out from the 10 years rented place has taken its toll - nights of cleaning, re-arranging, and boxing + 12 hours of removals by 3 men + 13 hours of cleaning by 3 people.. and yet we're not there yet!Watching at them doing what they're doing for life, lifting the weight over their backs, brushing up other

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Oh boy - how long has it been since I really write something? 3 short posts in 2009 - have I let everything passes by just like that? Too long that my blog layout started to wreck and I can barely remember how it meant to look like. Despite, I am still on the side that NOT pinning down your thought, experience and life is unforgivable. As days never come back nor repeat, it is important that we

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Lately I feel like I have been in a this prolonged restless searching routine - and I found this ad rather liberating."Humans are curious creatures. I mean, what is it that makes us search every carton in the shop? That makes us try new things? What makes us hold out for a perfect match? Or the perfect spot? Why do we need to know what’s in there, up there, or out there? Why do we seek? Because

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It looks like any other kinda governance building.. they come to report birth (human creation in the world), death (end of a human life), and marriage (including divorce!). It's kinda creepy to know that those silent walls have witnessed both human's most contrary moments - joyous & bitterness.. to know that in that very same building when I would experience one of my happiest moments, there

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I have not written for a while. Things has been shared in a different way now ;) It's good to be back and read back. You can have a view of yourself and smile, "Boy, this is me:)"Stop Facebooking and do write then you'll know what I mean ;)

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It's kinda funny at times when you request for chillies in the restaurant and they give you this chilly-looking stuff, yet you can't taste THE CHILLY you are expecting. How on earth there are chillies that are NOT hot? Would not call them a chilly if it is not hot, would we?If I were a chilly, I would be soooo sad if I don't taste hot.. it's like loosing the whole purpose of being a chilly? Lol.

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Lots of ppl say they are in crossroads.. why always crossroads? Aren't roundabouts are as puzzling? Lol *dry*Anyways, haven't been good in keeping the blog alive.. again I'm in a round-about making another decision - one of the those big ones. It's head-crunching I wanna complain but hey at least we are in roundabout - not dead end. At least we've got choices while others don't? It may be worse

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Of all we can be in this lifeWe are daughtersWe are sistersWe are girlfriendsWe are wivesWe are mothersHow divine our roles are!

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You are looking at a targetIn you hands, a bow and ONE arrowYou want to aim it right - don't you?What does it take to aim it right?Is it a latest fashionable archery suit?Is it an shiny bow and gold arrows?Is it expensive tasty food that is important to build your muscle?Is it a stylish hair style?Is it Gucci sunnies?Is it its accessories; silencers, chess guards, mention it all.Yes, they are all

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This is what I need to remember.I will thank the LORD at all times.My mouth will always praise him.My soul will boast about the LORD.I went to the LORD for help. He answered me and rescued me from all my fears.All who look to him will be radiant. Their faces will never be covered with shame.Here is a poor man who called out. The LORD heard him and saved him from all his troubles. The Messenger of

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We know what nothing is perfecteverythingevery placesevery decisionevery jobsevery personhas its own good and bad.So, I really never get it why people like to complain and being negative? If you can celebrate the good in things instead of grumping in dissatisfactions.. why bother to make life harder by whining.. whining.. and whining.Come on, to be really honest with yourself.. things can't be

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If you say, man were evolved from monkeys.So, bother to explain where does monkey from then?

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Nothing has ever stayed the same. Children grow, new houses turn old, latest gadgets become outdated. People change. I do change. You do too. Along with age, some changes are pretty obvious. Used to hate savory bun - now loving taro bun like crazy. Used to love cute-not-too-aunty-like-rounded-point shoes... now the pointy shoes are actually not looking as aunty-aunty as I thought before:)In a

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I've been watching K series lately and I realised how I lovee Korean spicy food.Before I watched a J series and oh my.. those Japanese cream puff.. extra slurp!!But I love Indo food too..and Chinese..Indian curries are indeed good :)hmm, what about those moeslim-chinese food.. yuum too!!and oz coz Malay food laa ;)but today I can't be satisfied enough with warm rice + fried egg topped with sweet

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I've listened to their stories... it's kinda astonishing knowing that there is a life happening, much deeper than what we can barely see through those faces. We've got stories of our own - and feel somehow in this strange world, our stories are the only one that is 'happening'. But Darl, there are a lot more happening out there and everyone has their stories too! Is it bad to say that in

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Oh my. Why is it when your body's ready to rest that's when your mind starts to wonder?Been spoken to a few old friends late at night. Some random hi(s) that got into more meaningful conversation.1. Somethings are better leave untold, aren't they?I am of this believer. They are better to be untouched because some things are so called 'mind-pollution' that'll only add pollution to your mind.2.

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I believe there is much to be grateful forThat we are blessed in waysBeyond narrow realizationAnd that we are lovedBeyond comprehensionLike this moment. When my mind gazes through life, I just simply can't help it to feel abundantly grateful. No specific reasons or occasions, but I knew it, deep in my heart that I am so blessed in so many ways – much more than I can ever realised and thank for.

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Church was as always - packed. In the moment of worship, I looked around the different shapes, race, skin color, faces of them - yet this is not what He sees from above. It made me thinking.. if our heart is put on display instead of our appearance, what would it looked like?Would it looked as good as our dresses?What color is it? Is it as good as our makeup colors?And the shape?Is it smooth?

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There are waaaayy many ways to go to Rome IF whichever way it is - you can do it.Taking a full priced plane.Paying a kid's price fare and admitting you are under 12.Stealing someone's ticket and you going for free.Pack yourself in suitcase.Etc.. let your mind takes you to whichever way..Anyway, if you don’t get caught, there are no apparent awful effects to anyone, right? So, why doing it the

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Finally. After a while - lost. Not sure what theme to create, what color, what graphics.. out of trials and errors, born 'divine intervention'. It's my 5th theme and it's the simplest of all the previous.. no massive graphics, all wrapped in one column. I wanted something simple and it came out neat. I like it :)The phrase itself came from my friends.. who'd described me as the one with the

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As you can see.. I am still updating my layout. A bit messy here and there.. you are welcome to browse still but definitely give another go in a few days! :D

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It's been more than a year now since I updated my blog layout. Thinking that I should freshen up a bit but haven't really 'found' that life theme yet.. any inspiration?2004 - Ordinarily Special2005 - Carpe Diem (Cherish the Days)2006 - Believe2007 - Fly Again2008 - ?

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I have always been forever grateful for my wonderful family.Recently my grandma told me this familiar saying,Als u het kunt doen nu, doe hetIf you can do it now, do itI'm glad in so many ways of what my family has invested in me even in the smallest yet priceless life 101

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it's never worth it....but I did it anyway. i have always knew it....tho there this super tiny voice inside me scarily hoping that it would turn up differently just this timei knew it (everytime)yet i still do it..this forbidden disappointment can only go one directionrotting myself wondering.. is it my fault?anyway when one finger points out, the rest point us back, huh?i'll keep on trying...

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I am so ecstatically... thrilled?Two more sleeps before the much-deserved beach holiday and I have officially succumbed to party-mode. I can't wait I can't wait oh boy oh boy.Despite all that, I am in good spirits.I guess in the end, I just needed to tell myself that everything would be alright. And with winter around the corner, I can't help but feel things are only going to move up from

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I am so ecstatically... thrilled? Word is never enough to describe a feeling huh? Not sure if that’s the best one to describe this feeling of being so small getting crushed down by a huge ticking clock that would explode at any time because its pointers are running on its max speed, yet feeling immensely exciting for what will be coming in the future. Yup, that’s the kind of feeling days before

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Well, it's been awhile, hasn't it?Yes, I’m still here, still busy (not), still being a complete slacker taking some meaningful moments reflecting in this blog. Somewhere between autumn and winter, amidst of considerably less eager of wanting to get a job, I've managed to occupy my days with casual job, casual shopping, catching up with some old friends, trying new recipes, and you know, there are

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So this is life, huh?Ain't it funny that most of the time we don't have any idea of our own life - though it's us-self who walk it daily. Yet the path that we walk in is merely familiar- let alone the path ahead. It's like walking in a forever couldy days. We try hard to figure out (and I know some of you have used alot of life formulaes, you gig=p) each path that we take so somehow it will end

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I'm looking for a signTo show me howTo cross the distanceAnd leave this all behindI want to runBut there's no motion hereJust lifeless momentsLocked outsideAnd all that's left are tearsTo cool the sunEverything is grayTell me is there such a placeWhere hearts are never brokenDreams don't dieSouls are never searchingCrying out for a reason whyAnd love is everlastingA place where there are no more

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Beverly: Let me quote myself. One day can change your life. One day can ruin your life. All life is three or four big days that change everything.Home alone I was ticking my time watching Riding With the Boys. So the story was about a bright young girl with a bright plan ahead - scholarship, university, big cities, well respected husband...At 15 years old, Beverly decided it is okay to take a

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"I'd be lost if I'm not walking with you here.."I imagined myself getting lost physically, alone in the middle of the bush with no sense of directions. It would be scary. And alot of times, sadly, people lost their ways mentally, spiritually, feelingly because there are no sense of purposes. Then life is a scary path to walk.As I had my morning walk with her and my own time with myself, I

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Some say, time is money. Other say, your greatest resource is your time. Mom always tells me not to waste time or being idle and dad, he always encourages me to always use my time to learn and do usefull things.I do understand that I agree to Samuel Smiles, "Lost wealth may be replaced by industry, lost knowledge by study, lost health by temperance or medicine, but lost time is gone forever."But,

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First and utmost, thank You GodThank You for who You are in my lifeThank You for what You have done and what You will doThank You for a purpose to live and loveAs never ending, thank You mom and dadFor filling the days of my life with unconditional love, care, support and protectionThank you for priceless things in life that you have given me and taught meThank you for loving me as I am and for

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Like our monetary, basically in our everyday diet, we need to "earn" and "spend" in a balance. However, it is not surprisingly much easier to spend rather than earn in cash, and it is much easier to earn than spend in our diet. Doing my 30 mins exercise, dying, I was thinking, wouldn't it wonderful if we can "spend" extra calories as easy as shopping spree and "earn" cash as easy as eating. Lol.

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"What could be more romantic than the sweet tartness of raspberries and cream enveloping the velvet touch of pound cake." Taste of Love Cookbook ~ pg. 53 The superlicious 5 course meals. They were perfect. Not because of any of the ingredients, but all were perfectioned by every thought, care and love. Taste of love tastes like no grand meals in this world. Taste of love, it is when I know and

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Just a week before Christmas I had a visitor. This is how it happened. I just finished the household chores for the night and was preparing to go to bed, when I heard a noise in the front of the house. I opened the door to the front room and to my surprise, Santa himself stepped out next to the fireplace. "What are you doing?" I started to ask. The words choked up in my throat and I saw he had

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It's just funny how you meet people and your life story becomes part of theirs and their life story become part of yours. Kinda like a big circle point and everything so familiar.Then as people come and people go, you spread from them and you got your own story and without you, their life story goes on too. You look back into that circle, you are SO familiar with the names yet their stories and

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Any birds flySilly bird tooSilly bird was sillySilly bird fellSilly bird was sillySilly bird flies againSilly bird was sillySilly bird flied higherSilly bird was sillySilly bird forgot how it feels falling from the skySilly bird is sillyBtw, does bird fall when they fly?

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Today as I spent a quality time with myself strolling along the China Town I wonder, "why is it no matter how much we have shopped, things in shops always seems nicer whenever we come back"? I tried to comprehend this way. First they have nice settings: a wardrobe as big as our room, everything is hanged accordingly, good lighting, etc. Second is I think because they always have newer things

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I don't get it.Negative people.If things will turn either good or bad eventually, and even though it will turn out bad anyway, don't you think being positive saves you from double negativities?Eg.Being negative + negative result = double bad thingsBeing positive + negative result = 1 good thing, 1 bad thingIt is contagious, I just hope I am surrounded by positive people.But I guess there is

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Today in church as I was singing, it struck me:of all you can be in this world,a son of a millionarea daughter of a presidenta prince of EnglandwateverI am a child of God, the King of ALL kings, the creator and owner of Heaven and Earth (which includes all the contents!)Wow!We ask ourselves, "Who am I to be brilliant, gorgeous, talented and fabulous?" Actually, who are you not to be? You are a

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SO, I had a new case for my mini Xda like last year maybe? Just hadn't got a chance to put the new style becoz no one really knows how to. Until my curiousity level raised to its max.. I started to figured it out with all my might how to do it. Haha.. I really needed all my might because it ain't like other mobile casings!All nuded! Haha. Well unlike my dad who knows what do to everytime he opens

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A young wife sat on a porch in Waycross, Georgia on a summer day, drinking iced tea and visiting with her mother. As they talked about life, about marriage, about the responsibilities and the obligations of adulthood, the mother clinked the ice cubes in her glass thoughtfully and turned a clear, sober glance upon her daughter."Don't forget your girlfriends," she advised, swirling the tea leaves

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So..I can see you got yourselfA total makeoverYour new style dazzled meYou don't look likeHow I have always remembered youAnd your new girl.. she is fineBut until I taste your salt and paper squid in my mouth again...I know itIt is you, SARA THAI*In the memory of being back to that Thai Restaurant in Karawara after two years.. I've never knew for the last 7 years that it had a name.. SARA THAI*

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A movie about love, faith, and lots of God's sense of humor:)Reporter: What makes you think God chose you?Evan Baxter: He chose all of us.God: Let me ask you something. If someone prays for patience, you think God gives them patience? Or does he give them the opportunity to be patient? If he prayed for courage, does God give him courage, or does he give him opportunities to be courageous? If

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her heart grew cold whenever ...sgh ...

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Mekajdl djah skdj dhf jdhdfiwp kjsdjf, dkdhsiaks... Hajpqj juoigp djdhfpqja kdjf. Oaksjelodi skoaodhl djskwp jdhflad sjapwje mfskd ujoiajs kujukilop ndk. Uas dhjap ajsdfb nksppa djskal djskeab, dksjkjs! Jahsjeh jksnoi plagh jdkspw jdkf hkjp dkjn. Jqakjsndla dhjse ksjdkap sjhdr qioasgh djklej jdjkls... sqpisuoild jskdhu joiqpmvbc cbnxmaoe sjdsk. Tvbsoiqf cshnlwp dhsjalc asjcndke...My heartMy

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A heartWhat is it?WHERE is it?Two vital things a human can do: think & feel. Think is by your brain (although some ppl don't really use them =p) Ppl know about it, what is it, how does it work, where is it.. how to fix it.What about heart?Feelings play such roles in our life.. but where is this particular heart that feels? What does it like? How does it work? Is it the one on your left chest?

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the last time i walked that path was with no heartbut the very last time i walked that path again my heart felt so gladthank you for walking with me meeting my pasts

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Its funny (and sad)People changeYet the way others think of you don'tDon't you think a 25 yo young woman is not anymore a 17 yo girl?Hmm..

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I was sitting in that buildingDim memory of beautiful affairsThis was the placeWhere...I am back here where I see merely familiar facesThey are still them, are they?I am still me, am I?Driving my red rather chubby carFamiliar yet I was kinda nervous whether I still can handle her wellUsed to be my best friend - did she still recognise me?I was grasping to clear my blurry maps in my headShe

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"You have been been living sheltered..."O well, maybe afterall I am.Though it sounded so uncool but I am proud.I am in the world but NOT of the world.Are we out of our mind if we think the world becomes a better place these days? No. Well you can say it's more fun. But on top of that.. think about it. Drugs, abuse, free sex, rotten family.. So not like a place you want to live in! So.. are you

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I have never walked on water.Felt the waves beneath my feet.But at Your word LordI’ll receive your faith to walk on oceans deep.And I remember how You found meIn that very same place.All my failing surely would have drowned me,Still You made a way.You are my freedom.Jesus You’re the reasonI’m kneeling again at Your throne.Where would I be without You here in my lifeHere in my life.You have said

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I'm just simply outdated. All the newest rocking songs are on the air and I'm still in love with my classics. Lol. Tues nite was my second or third in I went to K this year. Well, they sang this Avril's song.. and as usual I am very much into the video clips rather than hearing the songs itself. Well yea esp those Chinese songs.. my ear just has no idea. Those silent trailers played on the back

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Some days,liketoday,it feels just a little more difficultto get out of bed.

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1. Throw out nonessential numbers.This includes age, weight and height. Let the doctors worry about them.That is why you pay them.2. Keep only cheerful friends.The grouches pull you down.(keep this In mind if you are one of those grouches;)3. Keep learning: Learn more about the computer, crafts, gardening, whatever.Never let the brain get idle. "An idle mind is the devil's workshop."And the

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Whatever it is.. something interesting on the sky tonight.Here for details."Sometimes a Total Lunar Eclipse is best viewed without any optical aid, and just lying under the stars watching the change as the Moon first gets slightly darker (penumbral phase), then starts to get eaten away (partial phase), finally turning deep red as it enters totality...(cont.)

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We as human beings can choose to go along with the ride, enjoy the ups and despise the downs. OR choose to be "above" the ride - not to get carried away when things are going your way, and likewise not to get bogged down when everything seems to go wrong. Of course, it's easier said than done. From experiences, you don't wanna fall for the second time. You just can't afford it. People seem to be

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I heartLindt's Choc & Photoshop!.. and now bed -.-z

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couraged

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One thing I learnt:Take care of your health so u won't get sickIt may not matter to you but it breaks the heart of your loved onesEspecially for my dearest mom who dedicates her life taking care the family's health, my health like precious gems. I'm sorry for taking too long to understand your love & anxiety over my health. Promise will take care of myself really well. I'll be fine don't you

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I was thinking only 2...Well another 2 should be no harm.Crap.. I'll just have the last 26 buns!that's a whole package of Taro bun I ate!Why is my tummy soo biggg? Guilty.. yet satisfieddd ;)*Motivated now working hard*

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1 Samuel 27-30Not one kind of a preacher here.. well let's say I am more into a Sunday School teacher. OMG, miss my Sunday School kids back in Perth! Anyway, the story was about David who was on the run because he was gonna be killed by Saul because he stole Saul's chicken. (Ok that last bit is crispy (garink) and not true).>>>>>>>>> fast forward to chapter 30David's army found their houses were

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A group of professional people posed this question to a group of 4 to 8 year-olds, "What does love mean?" The answers they got were broader and deeper thananyone could have imagined. See what you think:"When my grandmother got arthritis, she couldn't bend over and paint her toenails anymore. So my grandfather does it for her all the time, even when his hands got arthritis too. That's love."

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I woke up and thought to myself...di dunia ini memang banyak orang gila.they might think I am one too.SoOo.. that adds one to the kumpulan orang gila ;)Selamat pagi, dunia!

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all I want is to watch asian drama series and u !:(

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Went to Cairns last weekend. They rushed me up to get me into the trip on a discount rate flight in early 2007. I paused in my thought and they took it as a yes. Lol. So there was I, a day before my trip, didn't know what flight, what time, where, how.. all I knew was I was going to Cairns - somewhere around ;)Packed my bag.. I checked Miss Forecast in the web. Typed in Cairns in NSW, couldn't

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Funny yea. Who is? Me! Haha. I find myself looking back at where I started this blog and realizing how far I've come. Those early days when I thought I knew so much. Ceh.. most of my writtings were like Amazing Race & K Drama! Well most of the serious stuffs I kept it in my manual blog aka diary handwrittings. Or maybe it's becoz I have to TV now? LolLife has always been like this. When you look

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How everything and all thingsWe must bare to face to liveSoo often we get so lostOverwhelmedThat's the wordBy what.. you name itYou look around youself still you can't precise itBut you know you are just so drownThe last thing you really needIs the last think you think ofUntil again I come to my Father's houseI again (and again) realizedThis is homeA dear brother once told me,"No matter how far

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Come and make my heart Your homeCome and be everything I am and all I knowSearch me through and through‘Till my heart becomes a home for YouI used to love this song.. still am just don't listen it as often.Love..A heart is like a homie tenderly place with tall strong fences around itStrangers are not allowed.. or maybe no one is allowed to enter at all"Enter with caution.""Watch out, dogs!""Do

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Why being like thysWhy being so spoilLike feetlessSuch a liability!You have your own feetYou can stand up by yourselfStand up

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Was just browsing the Friendster.. seriously, ALL girls in their Friendster's photos ARE PREETY.Soooo many pretty girls.. how would you choose one of the prettiest (for the fact that guys like pretty girls =p)I wonder...

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It's last semesterLast to be at UniLast to be so called an occupation as a studentThe last Foundation Day (today!)The last camp (this weekend!)Last to be like 'tHiS'So many things come into an end.. still The blessings has never ever last for me^^bon apettite fellow friends, enjoy it like you last big feast!

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"Pooh, promise you won't forget about me, ever. Not even when I'm a hundred." Pooh thought for a little. "How old shall I be then?" "Ninety-nine." Pooh nodded. "I promise," he said.Ps. Will always remember the very special everyday, the taste of YumYum, the Walking paths , the Birdy stories .. and the more special days come ahead =D

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Because today I went for a blood test by myself for the first time!!Ps. I miss u, mom

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e l b a e s r e v e r i*read fr back to front

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Been staying at home for the whole day doing work (and play abit=p).. it's currently 3:52 pm and my tummy has been empty for the day. I asked to no one in my room, "What should I eat today"? .. Hmm. Then I was thinking, people on the other half of the world ask the same question.. only in different meanings.My question meanings:I'm so lazy too cook for myselfI'm too lazy to go out What do I have

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Guess what sound is tat? There.. in the post title? Haha. It's the sound of time according to me. Haha.. I know u must be thinking Mel is so in her GJ mode. Lol. This week I had two surprises that.. surprised me. Lol. One is there is this little girl that I've always percieve her as 'so little'. She used to be in the Sunday School so that's I have always viewed her, little. As far as I can

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"My friend was caught up in Tasmanian's Airport because she did not declare the mangoes while she was suppose to declare it.."".... btw, she is a Christian"(and the story goes)It's funny how in the middle of the story, they really made a time to pause and pin-point it that in fact this Christian person was caught for a tiny illegal action. Realized that as Christians bringing the name of our God

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The seasons have been cold these days and I realized that I've been thinking too much lately. Of unthinkable things. I needed a lift, a big lift, I've always known where to find it but it seems like I don't know anymore how to find it. Though I've always managed to find comfort one moment at a time just. But I am not satisfied. I want two comforts at one time so I can save it up for later despair

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It's been exactly TEN years since I've left home, maybe around SEVEN since since I truly discovered joy and love in the form of life, family and true friends, THREE since that long period of faltering, of despairs and hopes.Along the way, an appreciation for both the bad & good and knowing everything is doing good for me, and I will be more than fine.And the seasons continue to change and I've

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Aiya, I haven't really share all the blessings I've got from the conference. "We're not meant to be full, we're meant to be OVERFLOW". And I'm overflowing:).. yet I've been trapped at home - no internet.. that is why I am now FAT FAT FAT of blessings! Bare with me I will share this un-contained overjoy with you all - of course:).Still, if you read last year's review of the conference.. (July 2006

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Poverty is not always about money. Worse than that, poverty is inside. Abandoned, no love, no hope, no future. What can be worse born feeling like that? Compassion, World Vision, the heart beat of God.When they asked thousands of people in the stadium, who has taken parts in it, 99% of people raised their hands. Wow. $40/ month, $1/ day not only changes a life of a child, but the family, the

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I don't knowReally have nothing to sayWhat am I doing?Je ne m'inquiète pas, ne le laisse pas vous ai blessé. Je veux juste fermer mes yeux...

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Can't believe it's been a year addy. When I reached the Olympic Park.. it was a real dejavu. A year seems like yesterday. Anyway, not much to say, two things I learnt today during the opening ceremony:1. No matter how out of tone your voice is.. sing it along! I couldn't help but to notice a small group of people down there praising and worshiping the Lord with sign language. It amazed me.. even

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Haha, not sure with the title and the post.. just needed to find some parables of my thought.. so it might be a bit maksa.There were once a fire and a water.. lived in the same world. The fire is happier when his flame is fully burning, but the water can't get too close to him or else the fire's flame is gone dimed. The water wants to keep her flow as little as possible or nothing at all so it

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I realize everyday is a battle. The past few days indeed have been my mini battlefields where I had to resist lots of temptations, lazziness, negativity, pessimistics, etc etc to prepare for my main battle. And just when you are about to fight the 'biggest enemy', one that you've never prepared of - attacks, and you just loose all of your energy. Makes you wonder why it has to be happened on the

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Seriously I haven't wrote any Friendster's testimonial for more than a year.. but any other things than study are very addictive indeed =)1.Does anyone know your password?= yea if they still can remember2. What was the last thing you orderedat McDonalds?= Breakky3. Are you an emotional person?= Humm humm.. I do have emotions.. =D4. Do you like your name?= of cozz5. Do you believe in love at first

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If someone says you're a goody2? I'll smile, swing a bit and give you a goody2 punch.. haha=pIf someone says you are stupid? That's why I'm learningIf someone says you are preety? I'll make my silliest face and see if you still think soIf someone says you are a fortune teller? $50 per line whatever you askIf someone says you make them sick? maybe you are.. I carry panadol, u want ma?If someone

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Is someone's degree everything? NoIs it something? YesIs faith everything? NoIs it something? YesIs love everything? NoIs it something? YesI am learning that there are many somethings are not everything. My degree is something, but not everything. It is a foundation of my carreer, but still I need to work on it to build my carreer and life - hard work, persistancy, and faith. My faith is

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Even the most boring things looks good in pink^^Shhhh

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1. Deprive of love is deadly dangerous2. Silence is still forever GOLDEN

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Everything in this world has to make sense. Humankind wants to prove everything with science. Everything just have to be proven with facts, brain and 1+1 must be equal to 2. On the other hands.. heart, feelings.. they never make sense. NEVER. Why do we feel.. anyone knows? Why do we love? What is love.. can anyone write it black on white precisely and everyone agrees on it? Why do still love a

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Yay! Guess what have I just bought today? A FULL LENGTH MIRROR! =D Now I can cim2 bonk2 blink2 cum2 oink2 looking at myself from top to toe! Hahaha.. pardon me as a girl=p When I carried my mirror up to my unit.. like usual no one to talk to and my mind wonders around.. feeling how good it is now to have a mirror (n smilling2 by myself).. haha! Now I don't have to move my face mirror to the floor

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There is a time for everythingA time for new students orientationsTime for end of semester farewellA time for course introductionTime for course reviewA time to have non-stop of funTime to take responsibilitiesJust didn't know it's this fast...

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I live in that worldYou live in this worldbut i love you

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I'm the happiestDon't know how to be happier anymoreI'm the blessed-estDon't know what things can make me feel more blessedI'm the loved-estDon't know any kind of love that I need more Some people grumble because roses have thorns; I am thankful that the thorns have roses.- Alphonse Karr

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Was high after submitted my last work at 6pm and class until 9pm. Just really glad and thankful for everything. University life.. great than ever! The whole atmosphere, the long (with all the lights alongside) main walk at night at night, feels like spend a night at Europe^^. At day time when you see it from the upper campus it feels like you're standing on top of the mountain.I'm so gonna miss

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Just wondering about myself on Monday morning.. hmmm. This is it. I am taking the brighter side. Sometimes the hardest person to understand is ourself. Funny. Hehe. But I wanna understand myself.. so I can cooperate with myself and as one me, myself and Melissa is indeed a good solid team. Haha. Well, this is how I am going to take it. Everything in life is a process.. growing, cooking, driving,

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