<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-138844175262835917</id><updated>2012-01-29T01:33:13.535+08:00</updated><category term='camps'/><category term='leaders'/><category term='education'/><category term='happenings'/><category term='reflection'/><category term='malaysia'/><category term='songs'/><category term='promises'/><category term='holidays'/><category term='exams'/><category term='family'/><category term='thoughts'/><category term='thankius'/><category term='faith'/><category term='national service'/><category term='love'/><category term='fears'/><category term='good times'/><category term='dunno?'/><category term='university'/><category term='hope'/><category term='prayer'/><category term='serving'/><title type='text'>faith, hope and love ♥</title><subtitle type='html'>And now these three remain: faith, hope and love. But the greatest of these is love.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://w-a-i-y-a-n.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/138844175262835917/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://w-a-i-y-a-n.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/138844175262835917/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>waiyan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00179485478623592347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-avCeTYVIuFM/Tb0lgx1iGtI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/E8sjXvVpUJA/s220/2011_04_30_21_57_55_879.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>142</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-138844175262835917.post-4995513337197009085</id><published>2012-01-28T22:47:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-29T01:33:13.553+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='good times'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holidays'/><title type='text'>sun, sand, sea</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-W8LAHwXEg44/TyQDsHp7hwI/AAAAAAAAAmc/6lUvzVVkBbU/s1600/cherating+collage.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-W8LAHwXEg44/TyQDsHp7hwI/AAAAAAAAAmc/6lUvzVVkBbU/s640/cherating+collage.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;so, this chinese new year, the family had the reunion dinner here in PJ and we didn't go back to Ipoh. not much visiting was done. we were having a quiet chinese new year in quiet PJ.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;on the third day of chinese new year, i went on a trip to cherating, pahang with li foong and kay-lynn, li foong's mom and her younger brother, and an extended family of theirs. altogether 10 of us :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;we spent three days and two nights in Legend Resort and did tons of swimming in the resort pool, in the sea, walks on the beach, eating eating eating, and taking pictures for keepsake.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_41y6oZ1BAs/TyQGJITd15I/AAAAAAAAAm0/5vxf2SdudLU/s1600/IMG_7639crop.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="251" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_41y6oZ1BAs/TyQGJITd15I/AAAAAAAAAm0/5vxf2SdudLU/s320/IMG_7639crop.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;my fellow&amp;nbsp;travelers&amp;nbsp;:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hnn4sEEYw0E/TyQF83C_1JI/AAAAAAAAAms/34lEFJDmo4I/s1600/IMG_7638.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hnn4sEEYw0E/TyQF83C_1JI/AAAAAAAAAms/34lEFJDmo4I/s320/IMG_7638.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;all the girls :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;li foong and wei wei, kay lynn and tian tian, me and jing yue.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eo0G58TsFUQ/TyQHA975XAI/AAAAAAAAAns/gBOIEzsTfA0/s1600/IMG_7682.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eo0G58TsFUQ/TyQHA975XAI/AAAAAAAAAns/gBOIEzsTfA0/s320/IMG_7682.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;where's tian tian?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-s6SOsY7ikfs/TyQGzv3fTBI/AAAAAAAAAnk/p20_G6da2MY/s1600/IMG_7669.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-s6SOsY7ikfs/TyQGzv3fTBI/AAAAAAAAAnk/p20_G6da2MY/s320/IMG_7669.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;wei wei :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H1p8DLNFup8/TyQGj-vM2mI/AAAAAAAAAnU/gcVL_DVUMbQ/s1600/IMG_7667.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H1p8DLNFup8/TyQGj-vM2mI/AAAAAAAAAnU/gcVL_DVUMbQ/s320/IMG_7667.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;jing yue saving hermit crabs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;we got really bad sunburns :\&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;this was the process of it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;cause we didn't bother putting ANY sunscreen at all.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;what were we thinking?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cjiBsD3lfA8/TyQGPUu1rJI/AAAAAAAAAm8/aQY_GKz9w5k/s1600/IMG_7689.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cjiBsD3lfA8/TyQGPUu1rJI/AAAAAAAAAm8/aQY_GKz9w5k/s320/IMG_7689.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;on the beach&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LLJkV_6kHU0/TyQGXgWIvsI/AAAAAAAAAnE/a0-_uVqzroM/s1600/IMG_7699.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LLJkV_6kHU0/TyQGXgWIvsI/AAAAAAAAAnE/a0-_uVqzroM/s320/IMG_7699.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;in the pool&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-I7mWOY7ml20/TyQGcpKdjWI/AAAAAAAAAnM/kgmSy2qcnTI/s1600/IMG_7711.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-I7mWOY7ml20/TyQGcpKdjWI/AAAAAAAAAnM/kgmSy2qcnTI/s320/IMG_7711.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;bad sunburns :( how we still smile is a question.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;we were lobster red and our skins were (and still is) really painful :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;still, this was fun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i had a really really good time!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;lots of laughs, enough rest, lots of swimming (i love water!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it was nice too remembering back on our last cherating trip back in 2007 :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Vk76M3nKv5I/R3XPGAkpX7I/AAAAAAAAACI/Xzmiadotitg/s1600/DSC04201.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Vk76M3nKv5I/R3XPGAkpX7I/AAAAAAAAACI/Xzmiadotitg/s400/DSC04201.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;five years ago. :')&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;how we've all grown up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rQ_NN4gPM2s/TyQD1i4P04I/AAAAAAAAAmk/XuQ0WpzqBeg/s1600/hi+darlings.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="91" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rQ_NN4gPM2s/TyQD1i4P04I/AAAAAAAAAmk/XuQ0WpzqBeg/s400/hi+darlings.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks, girls :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Cherating 2012 : 25 Jan - 27 Jan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/138844175262835917-4995513337197009085?l=w-a-i-y-a-n.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://w-a-i-y-a-n.blogspot.com/feeds/4995513337197009085/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=138844175262835917&amp;postID=4995513337197009085&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/138844175262835917/posts/default/4995513337197009085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/138844175262835917/posts/default/4995513337197009085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://w-a-i-y-a-n.blogspot.com/2012/01/sun-sand-sea.html' title='sun, sand, sea'/><author><name>waiyan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00179485478623592347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-avCeTYVIuFM/Tb0lgx1iGtI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/E8sjXvVpUJA/s220/2011_04_30_21_57_55_879.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-W8LAHwXEg44/TyQDsHp7hwI/AAAAAAAAAmc/6lUvzVVkBbU/s72-c/cherating+collage.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-138844175262835917.post-7584068866122871628</id><published>2012-01-21T01:44:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-21T01:44:15.013+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='exams'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thankius'/><title type='text'>hooray!</title><content type='html'>sat for my last paper for this semester today :) english proficiency.&amp;nbsp;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i just learned the meaning of '&lt;i&gt;prolific' &lt;/i&gt;which is&lt;i&gt; highly productive,&amp;nbsp;characterized&amp;nbsp;by abundant production, fruitful, etc. &lt;/i&gt;i think i wrote it to be mean "creative". oh well. too bad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so yes, praise God i am free from exams and studies for a while (just a while, three short weeks kind of while). and indeed He has been faithful and His goodness abounding. i super duper can't wait for chinese new year, cherating trip with li foong, maybe a trip up to sitiawan pangkor, and meet ups and catch ups with friends. why can't it always be like this? :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so anyway, have a good holiday! toodles!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OiNHNpaH1cs/TxmlhrlpKlI/AAAAAAAAAmE/aQoPw8OHdpE/s1600/2012-01-20+17.05.26.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OiNHNpaH1cs/TxmlhrlpKlI/AAAAAAAAAmE/aQoPw8OHdpE/s320/2012-01-20+17.05.26.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;exam hall picture - after our last paper today :D&lt;br /&gt;that's brandon, my assignment partner &amp;nbsp;for most of this semester &lt;br /&gt;and he sits beside me in proficiency class. &lt;br /&gt;clown.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ead1dc;"&gt;Thank you, God, for everything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/138844175262835917-7584068866122871628?l=w-a-i-y-a-n.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://w-a-i-y-a-n.blogspot.com/feeds/7584068866122871628/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=138844175262835917&amp;postID=7584068866122871628&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/138844175262835917/posts/default/7584068866122871628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/138844175262835917/posts/default/7584068866122871628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://w-a-i-y-a-n.blogspot.com/2012/01/hooray.html' title='hooray!'/><author><name>waiyan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00179485478623592347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-avCeTYVIuFM/Tb0lgx1iGtI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/E8sjXvVpUJA/s220/2011_04_30_21_57_55_879.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OiNHNpaH1cs/TxmlhrlpKlI/AAAAAAAAAmE/aQoPw8OHdpE/s72-c/2012-01-20+17.05.26.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-138844175262835917.post-3276619981336528807</id><published>2012-01-18T19:32:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-20T10:52:32.626+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='good times'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fears'/><title type='text'>take your mind off things</title><content type='html'>so, i just got some news that's gotten me pretty nervous. it's got to do with a ton of extra responsibilities which i would be taking up next year. as if the previous semester didn't already have me in tears and fatigue, the coming semester i foresee will be a pretty tough road to walk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;nevertheless, i remind myself of the hope i have in God. the strength and joy and wisdom i know i will need is found in Him. and though i am pretty scared, okay, terrified of what is to come, i take a deep breath and know i will live through it.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;to get my mind off all that, i went on a little outing with Susan, Atie and Brandon yesterday to Sunway Pyramid. it was Susan's birthday and we went to catch a locally produced film &amp;nbsp;- Relationship Status.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Zc2bJBoSzpw/TxakfK4jQTI/AAAAAAAAAl0/jZYoTrKpsjA/s1600/relationship-status.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Zc2bJBoSzpw/TxakfK4jQTI/AAAAAAAAAl0/jZYoTrKpsjA/s1600/relationship-status.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;pretty good for a local made film. &lt;br /&gt;though the morals in it are pretty rotten - cheating spouses, friends with benefits, etc.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;however, i must say, the movie does make you think about social networking and all its effects on relationships. i recall back on all the times when i'd go check out the profiles of some boy i fancied and check out his pictures and all that. i remember how some friends put on vague statuses that they expected certain significant people or person to interpret or the times when someone read too much into a vague status which turned out to be nothing close to what was intended. i think social networking in a way has become a mask in one way or another. the way we mask our emotions, the way we mask our situations, we mask who we really are. when we want to tell the world something but we don't want the world to know everything, we can be unclear, vague, masked. (well maybe some people, not everyone. shall not generalise).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i like the break i'm getting from having turned off my facebook account for the time being. :) sad to say, i need facebook to survive in uni if not i'll be a &lt;i&gt;katak di bawah tempurung&lt;/i&gt;. and my responsibilities require me to be in touch :\&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so apart from a movie and good company, i baked choc chip cookies :) and did a bit of experimenting too with nutella (which turned out awesome :P chehwah..)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XkmPV2CJd9k/TxarWxjlTJI/AAAAAAAAAl8/Dyw3X9awcjw/s1600/cookies.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XkmPV2CJd9k/TxarWxjlTJI/AAAAAAAAAl8/Dyw3X9awcjw/s400/cookies.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;process and products :)&lt;br /&gt;though the nutella cookies became square biscuits :\ haha.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;so, that filled our house with the sweet smell of baking cookies and took my mind of what is to come for a bit. but i think what really helped me come to terms with it was a friend to talk to. encouragement, support and comfort. and a lot of reminders of a God who is bigger than my situations. thank God for friends!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and i'm reminded of item three on my advice to my future self - &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;don't push people away, relationships are important!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; (and checking out someone's facebook account isn't really "keeping in touch" lah).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;I thank God for &lt;i&gt;YOU&lt;/i&gt;! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/138844175262835917-3276619981336528807?l=w-a-i-y-a-n.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://w-a-i-y-a-n.blogspot.com/feeds/3276619981336528807/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=138844175262835917&amp;postID=3276619981336528807&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/138844175262835917/posts/default/3276619981336528807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/138844175262835917/posts/default/3276619981336528807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://w-a-i-y-a-n.blogspot.com/2012/01/take-your-mind-off-things.html' title='take your mind off things'/><author><name>waiyan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00179485478623592347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-avCeTYVIuFM/Tb0lgx1iGtI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/E8sjXvVpUJA/s220/2011_04_30_21_57_55_879.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Zc2bJBoSzpw/TxakfK4jQTI/AAAAAAAAAl0/jZYoTrKpsjA/s72-c/relationship-status.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-138844175262835917.post-6723370999046375676</id><published>2012-01-14T02:20:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-14T21:55:53.966+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reflection'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='good times'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hope'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thankius'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='faith'/><title type='text'>state of calm</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;this week was joanne’s birthday &lt;img style="border-bottom-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none; border-left-style: none" class="wlEmoticon wlEmoticon-smile" alt="Smile" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/-0_Lwxd_cgVc/TxB04H4AQZI/AAAAAAAAAkA/zat8es64hMk/wlEmoticon-smile%25255B2%25255D.png?imgmax=800"&gt; she turns twenty-one! sue ann and i took her out for lunch after one of her tough papers and after my “kinda” last paper and a surprise re-test &lt;img style="border-bottom-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none; border-left-style: none" class="wlEmoticon wlEmoticon-disappointedsmile" alt="Disappointed smile" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-JkXAOZAgBqg/TxB06u7EwgI/AAAAAAAAAkI/f-Ifr-x93tk/wlEmoticon-disappointedsmile%25255B2%25255D.png?imgmax=800"&gt; but it was a good catch up time with the two &lt;img style="border-bottom-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none; border-left-style: none" class="wlEmoticon wlEmoticon-secrettellingsmile" alt="Secret telling smile" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-oa1Q8EI51mE/TxB08ulbMyI/AAAAAAAAAkQ/2rv-Wppxo38/wlEmoticon-secrettellingsmile%25255B2%25255D.png?imgmax=800"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-1YaHJciCV6g/TxB0_-NDPKI/AAAAAAAAAkY/K5nR3eNKUI4/s1600-h/405627_10150485677456847_561976846_9303733_1357784261_n%25255B6%25255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; border-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; border-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="405627_10150485677456847_561976846_9303733_1357784261_n" border="0" alt="405627_10150485677456847_561976846_9303733_1357784261_n" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-rewoVT3LmA8/TxB1D8O7W7I/AAAAAAAAAkg/LXWP4TJYLB4/405627_10150485677456847_561976846_9303733_1357784261_n_thumb%25255B4%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="311" height="234"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;birthday girl is the tiny one at the back seat &lt;img style="border-bottom-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none; border-left-style: none" class="wlEmoticon wlEmoticon-smile" alt="Smile" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/-0_Lwxd_cgVc/TxB04H4AQZI/AAAAAAAAAkA/zat8es64hMk/wlEmoticon-smile%25255B2%25255D.png?imgmax=800"&gt; love you, joanne!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-UNh95WN_XlA/TxB1KyPbC5I/AAAAAAAAAko/NRk7TYOrgqA/s1600-h/403842_10150485680331847_561976846_9303742_1791758853_n%25255B4%25255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; border-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; border-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="403842_10150485680331847_561976846_9303742_1791758853_n" border="0" alt="403842_10150485680331847_561976846_9303742_1791758853_n" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/-BoHZ3kAnog4/TxB1RF3wxEI/AAAAAAAAAkw/EnTfUED5Yqw/403842_10150485680331847_561976846_9303742_1791758853_n_thumb%25255B2%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="313" height="236"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i thank God very much for the both of you in my life!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;it was also phi nn’s birthday that same day &lt;img style="border-bottom-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none; border-left-style: none" class="wlEmoticon wlEmoticon-smile" alt="Smile" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/-0_Lwxd_cgVc/TxB04H4AQZI/AAAAAAAAAkA/zat8es64hMk/wlEmoticon-smile%25255B2%25255D.png?imgmax=800"&gt; and she came over to our room to share some cake. i’ve really enjoyed her friendship and company as i got to know her a bit more through our orientation helper days.&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-lCL778EiXC0/TxB1ZZTUQoI/AAAAAAAAAk4/zimg9MIPk2M/s1600-h/2012-01-12%25252000.43.12%25255B5%25255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; border-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; border-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="2012-01-12 00.43.12" border="0" alt="2012-01-12 00.43.12" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-tKH_g2yaqqo/TxB1hX0OV4I/AAAAAAAAAlA/UbeATGRUtaA/2012-01-12%25252000.43.12_thumb%25255B2%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="318" height="240"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;will try to spend more time with you!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;this week, i sat for four papers. one more paper to go (next friday) and then i’ll be officially done with semester one of my second year. *woohoo!*&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;a friend asked me if i’m still emo and i answered &lt;em&gt;“no, cause circumstances are favourable at the moment.”&lt;/em&gt; &lt;img style="border-bottom-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none; border-left-style: none" class="wlEmoticon wlEmoticon-smile" alt="Smile" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/-0_Lwxd_cgVc/TxB04H4AQZI/AAAAAAAAAkA/zat8es64hMk/wlEmoticon-smile%25255B2%25255D.png?imgmax=800"&gt; i call it the “state of calm”. but i got to learn to find my joy in God which means joy in spite of whatever circumstances i may be in, good or bad or super bad. joy, even when life is like a ship-sinking storm! &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;yeah, i’m not quite there yet. and so this year, i want to find my joy in God, and that the joy of my salvation be restored unto me. there’s this whole thing about living for eternity through Christ who saves us. and i am able to have joy because of this eternity i believe and live for.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;apart from that, sue ann and i had a flashback moment where we watched a bunch of videos we made to our &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;future selves in two-thousand-twelve&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. we had a lot of hopes for our future selves i must say and advices too (as if we had it all figure back then &lt;img style="border-bottom-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none; border-left-style: none" class="wlEmoticon wlEmoticon-flirtmale" alt="Flirt male" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-ZcBXfLuD068/TxB1mMlZU_I/AAAAAAAAAlI/dm235kABBY4/wlEmoticon-flirtmale%25255B2%25255D.png?imgmax=800"&gt; righhht..) &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;These were my five advices to WaiYan of 2012 &lt;img style="border-bottom-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none; border-left-style: none" class="wlEmoticon wlEmoticon-openmouthedsmile" alt="Open-mouthed smile" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/-2HiXEa1mk24/TxB1qYljdnI/AAAAAAAAAlQ/jsJufHMOmQo/wlEmoticon-openmouthedsmile%25255B2%25255D.png?imgmax=800"&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;ol&gt; &lt;li&gt;&lt;font color="#ff80ff"&gt;Be obedient to God. Listen and obey. Don’t rush and don’t follow your own desires because God knows best.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/li&gt; &lt;li&gt;&lt;font color="#ff80ff"&gt;Be spontaneous and don’t always be so uptight and rigid and square because sometimes God wants you to be flexible and creative. And God is pretty fun…at times.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/li&gt; &lt;li&gt;&lt;font color="#ff80ff"&gt;Don’t neglect people around you. You’re quite bad at that, you tend to push people away when you’re busy. Cause at the end of the day, it’s about the relationships you make and the friends that are important and how you impact their lives and how they bless and encourage and comfort you when you…yeah, don’t neglect the people around you lah.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/li&gt; &lt;li&gt;&lt;font color="#ff80ff"&gt;Exercise ah! And don’t eat so much junkfood and so much biscuits. Don’t become more gemuk than you already are (HAHA!) &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/li&gt; &lt;li&gt;&lt;font color="#ff80ff"&gt;If there is a boy in your life, always put God before that boy and (long pause) you will realise that all your ideals for a boy, sometimes you’ll have to throw a few out of the window. Hopefully, you’ll be wise when it comes to it. Just don’t let your emotions take over you like a rollercoaster or something like *pshh*. God first! &lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#fbd7f8"&gt;(i would like to edit the final advice just a bit.&lt;font color="#ff00ff"&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;May God be your everything&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/font&gt;.)&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt; &lt;p&gt;those were pretty good advices and still very relevant and practical for my life.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;we had a ton of hopes! truckloads of them! a few we’ve taken grasp of, a few still trying to find. But all in all, i think we’re growing and going in the right direction &lt;img style="border-bottom-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none; border-left-style: none" class="wlEmoticon wlEmoticon-smile" alt="Smile" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/-0_Lwxd_cgVc/TxB04H4AQZI/AAAAAAAAAkA/zat8es64hMk/wlEmoticon-smile%25255B2%25255D.png?imgmax=800"&gt; *hopefully.&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i hope you always find your joy and life in God, waiyan.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-02J0TG4c6Ls/TxB1wv-sDZI/AAAAAAAAAlY/P1JNIPQj1Dc/s1600-h/2011%25255B4%25255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; border-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; border-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="One year ago - 2011" border="0" alt="2011" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/-g-hrJeUdWK4/TxB16rNqOtI/AAAAAAAAAlg/2Fkmz8zgOwM/2011_thumb%25255B2%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="317" height="317"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;one year ago – 2011&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none; border-left-style: none" class="wlEmoticon wlEmoticon-Inlove" alt="In love" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-zChJgH4LWW4/TxB2BExL6RI/AAAAAAAAAlo/YrlQPWd005s/wlEmoticon-Inlove%25255B2%25255D.png?imgmax=800"&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/138844175262835917-6723370999046375676?l=w-a-i-y-a-n.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://w-a-i-y-a-n.blogspot.com/feeds/6723370999046375676/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=138844175262835917&amp;postID=6723370999046375676&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/138844175262835917/posts/default/6723370999046375676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/138844175262835917/posts/default/6723370999046375676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://w-a-i-y-a-n.blogspot.com/2012/01/state-of-calm.html' title='state of calm'/><author><name>waiyan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00179485478623592347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-avCeTYVIuFM/Tb0lgx1iGtI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/E8sjXvVpUJA/s220/2011_04_30_21_57_55_879.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh5.ggpht.com/-0_Lwxd_cgVc/TxB04H4AQZI/AAAAAAAAAkA/zat8es64hMk/s72-c/wlEmoticon-smile%25255B2%25255D.png?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-138844175262835917.post-3957473363562479318</id><published>2012-01-04T03:22:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-04T03:22:49.369+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='prayer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='faith'/><title type='text'>umbrellas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-st8K29Pf2NU/TwM2Fq-dE-I/AAAAAAAAAjk/6fVYaj1lcAg/s1600/rain_umbrellas.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="250" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-st8K29Pf2NU/TwM2Fq-dE-I/AAAAAAAAAjk/6fVYaj1lcAg/s400/rain_umbrellas.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is what I saw as we were worshiping and praying in the presence of God during our youth camp. Umbrellas up and the rain falling. The message was that it's time to put away those umbrellas of ours. For too long we've stood under them, dry and comfortable. God's Spirit is like rain and it's falling down on us. But we're just too comfortable under these umbrellas of ours, many of us don't want to get wet, don't want things to get messy, inconvenient. Sometimes it's fear, we don't want to get out under the rain cause we're afraid of the effects of the rain. We don't understand that for the Spirit to wash over us, we got to get out from under our umbrellas, our safe zones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GVBJr5CkLPM/TwNPwwGbE7I/AAAAAAAAAjw/QaPrYA4JhKw/s1600/tumblr_lfep6pO9fm1qgn69co1_400.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GVBJr5CkLPM/TwNPwwGbE7I/AAAAAAAAAjw/QaPrYA4JhKw/s320/tumblr_lfep6pO9fm1qgn69co1_400.jpg" width="261" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, close your umbrellas and put them away! Go under the rain. Allow His Spirit to set you free, wash away your iniquity, quench your thirst. Wash over you, refresh! Enjoy the rain, enjoy His presence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dLUCeY20a-E/TwNPy8XOKOI/AAAAAAAAAj4/9Bg9VFRlijk/s1600/Rain_Photos_21.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dLUCeY20a-E/TwNPy8XOKOI/AAAAAAAAAj4/9Bg9VFRlijk/s320/Rain_Photos_21.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote class="tr_bq"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Jesus stood and said in a loud voice, &lt;i&gt;"If anyone is thirsty, let him come to Me and drink. Whoever believes in Me, as the Scripture has said, streams of living water will flow from within him."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;b&gt; By this He meant the Spirit, whom those who believed in Him were later to receive.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;John 7:37-39&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;Holy Spirit, rain down.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/138844175262835917-3957473363562479318?l=w-a-i-y-a-n.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://w-a-i-y-a-n.blogspot.com/feeds/3957473363562479318/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=138844175262835917&amp;postID=3957473363562479318&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/138844175262835917/posts/default/3957473363562479318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/138844175262835917/posts/default/3957473363562479318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://w-a-i-y-a-n.blogspot.com/2012/01/umbrellas.html' title='umbrellas'/><author><name>waiyan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00179485478623592347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-avCeTYVIuFM/Tb0lgx1iGtI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/E8sjXvVpUJA/s220/2011_04_30_21_57_55_879.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-st8K29Pf2NU/TwM2Fq-dE-I/AAAAAAAAAjk/6fVYaj1lcAg/s72-c/rain_umbrellas.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-138844175262835917.post-2419013185987537093</id><published>2012-01-01T23:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-03T18:35:56.479+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reflection'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='faith'/><title type='text'>helloo, 2012 :)</title><content type='html'>2011 was a meaningful year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It started out like how most of my new years start - with much hope and excitement.&amp;nbsp;But to be honest, at certain points along the way and towards the end of the year I felt pretty broken.&amp;nbsp;Always knew God was there, but to believe it at times, I admit, it was hard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yet in all my doubt and struggles, God was faithful through it all. God is faithful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This year, I did a quite a bit of travelling; Kuching, Bali (my second stamp in my passport :P), Pulau Pangkor, and a few places here and there. I love travelling :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This year, I got a bit more involved in UM; served in and through PKVUM, became an orientation helper (Pembantu Mahasiswa), joined the college committee, played a bit of netball, decided to stay in college, and in the process, build some pretty amazing friendships I will treasure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This year, I experienced a lot outside my comfort zone; Gerakan PPUM where we went to the sick in the hospital to pray and&amp;nbsp;bless&amp;nbsp;them, SWEEP 2011 (and all the mini SWEEPs and Awesome Plans) exposed me to so much around me which opened my eyes and broke my heart, volunteering at the refugee school where I received more than I could give.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This year, both my grandmas passed away. This year a lot of people lost loved ones. This year a lot of calamities struck and took away a lot of lives. Lives, the only things that are eternal yet so fragile. Here today, gone tomorrow. It reminded me of the value of life - others and mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This year, I experienced God's grace at a new level. Through failures and weaknesses, He was my saving grace. He gave me second chances. He restored me, renewed me. Over and over again I am reminded, not by works but by His grace I am saved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so, I step into this new year, full of hope in God once again because I know that He was the God who brought me through 2011 and He is the God of my yesterdays,&amp;nbsp;today&amp;nbsp;and tomorrows! He is the true and living God. In Him I can trust. And in Him, I am made new.&lt;i&gt; Thank You, God.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;Therefore, if anyone is in Christ, he is a new creation;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;the old has gone, the new has come!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;2 Corinthians 5:17&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/138844175262835917-2419013185987537093?l=w-a-i-y-a-n.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://w-a-i-y-a-n.blogspot.com/feeds/2419013185987537093/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=138844175262835917&amp;postID=2419013185987537093&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/138844175262835917/posts/default/2419013185987537093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/138844175262835917/posts/default/2419013185987537093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://w-a-i-y-a-n.blogspot.com/2012/01/helloo-2012.html' title='helloo, 2012 :)'/><author><name>waiyan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00179485478623592347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-avCeTYVIuFM/Tb0lgx1iGtI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/E8sjXvVpUJA/s220/2011_04_30_21_57_55_879.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-138844175262835917.post-6622007156050011990</id><published>2011-12-31T16:02:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-31T16:02:52.976+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happenings'/><title type='text'>toodles, two-oh-one-one</title><content type='html'>Today is the last day of 2011.&lt;div&gt;Tomorrow is a new day, a new year, a new start.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just got back from our PPBC Youth Camp :) The theme was "ReNEWed".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Indeed God has been doing a renewing work among us. A very much needed renewing work.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And I thank God for that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, time to review and reflect on this year.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And then boldly step into the new year with God.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Thank You, God, for 2011.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/138844175262835917-6622007156050011990?l=w-a-i-y-a-n.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://w-a-i-y-a-n.blogspot.com/feeds/6622007156050011990/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=138844175262835917&amp;postID=6622007156050011990&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/138844175262835917/posts/default/6622007156050011990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/138844175262835917/posts/default/6622007156050011990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://w-a-i-y-a-n.blogspot.com/2011/12/toodles-two-oh-one-one.html' title='toodles, two-oh-one-one'/><author><name>waiyan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00179485478623592347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-avCeTYVIuFM/Tb0lgx1iGtI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/E8sjXvVpUJA/s220/2011_04_30_21_57_55_879.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-138844175262835917.post-3872878222817197665</id><published>2011-12-21T03:15:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-21T03:17:10.976+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='good times'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holidays'/><title type='text'>christmas is coming!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;enough said.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;img alt="Flirt male" class="wlEmoticon wlEmoticon-flirtmale" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-z_wwzK0trNE/TvDe5fgS2pI/AAAAAAAAAjY/kS8UvNjZrK4/wlEmoticon-flirtmale2.png?imgmax=800" style="border-bottom-style: none; border-left-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none;" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/138844175262835917-3872878222817197665?l=w-a-i-y-a-n.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://w-a-i-y-a-n.blogspot.com/feeds/3872878222817197665/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=138844175262835917&amp;postID=3872878222817197665&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/138844175262835917/posts/default/3872878222817197665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/138844175262835917/posts/default/3872878222817197665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://w-a-i-y-a-n.blogspot.com/2011/12/christmas-is-coming.html' title='christmas is coming!'/><author><name>waiyan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00179485478623592347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-avCeTYVIuFM/Tb0lgx1iGtI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/E8sjXvVpUJA/s220/2011_04_30_21_57_55_879.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh4.ggpht.com/-z_wwzK0trNE/TvDe5fgS2pI/AAAAAAAAAjY/kS8UvNjZrK4/s72-c/wlEmoticon-flirtmale2.png?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-138844175262835917.post-9057296005655035340</id><published>2011-12-12T15:21:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-12T15:21:44.569+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='university'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='faith'/><title type='text'>prioritize</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt; &lt;p align="left"&gt;“Prioritizing is a constant task that, if done well, will keep you from getting overwhelmed. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;font color="#ff00ff"&gt;But, if you don’t prioritize using God’s Spirit and His Word as your plumb line, you will lose peace, feel like a failure, and end up doing nothing well.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; And that is never God’s purpose. Beware of the &lt;em&gt;shoulds&lt;/em&gt; other people assign to your life and learn to say no. Remember: Just because you &lt;em&gt;can&lt;/em&gt;, doesn’t mean you &lt;em&gt;have to&lt;/em&gt;.” –Lisa Ryan&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt; &lt;p align="left"&gt;Why didn’t I read this earlier in the semester? Well, it’s not too late.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt; God, teach me and guide me to prioritize well the things I have to do that my life may glorify You through it all. Even when things are so overwhelming at times and I feel like giving up, help me to know and believe that indeed with You, nothing is impossible. I’m sorry for the things I’ve messed up and I ask for Your grace and mercy to continue to steer me back to Your paths.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="left"&gt;We’re now in Week 13! Two more weeks to go! &lt;img style="border-bottom-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none; border-left-style: none" class="wlEmoticon wlEmoticon-flirtmale" alt="Flirt male" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/-MFBd64sHpmM/TuWrgV1erLI/AAAAAAAAAjM/W4OzUli6x34/wlEmoticon-flirtmale%25255B2%25255D.png?imgmax=800"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/138844175262835917-9057296005655035340?l=w-a-i-y-a-n.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://w-a-i-y-a-n.blogspot.com/feeds/9057296005655035340/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=138844175262835917&amp;postID=9057296005655035340&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-138844175262835917.post-6461086992856310384</id><published>2011-12-05T03:13:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-05T03:27:28.213+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='faith'/><title type='text'>perfect</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i am not perfect&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;no matter how hard i try&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i cannot be perfect&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;on my own&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i am not perfect&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and that is why i need grace,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;only then&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;would grace have meaning&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;in my weaknesses,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;in my imperfections,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;His strength is made perfect&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;this is grace.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;and this grace captures me&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;holds me&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;and carries me through&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/138844175262835917-6461086992856310384?l=w-a-i-y-a-n.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://w-a-i-y-a-n.blogspot.com/feeds/6461086992856310384/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=138844175262835917&amp;postID=6461086992856310384&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/138844175262835917/posts/default/6461086992856310384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/138844175262835917/posts/default/6461086992856310384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://w-a-i-y-a-n.blogspot.com/2011/12/perfect.html' title='perfect'/><author><name>waiyan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00179485478623592347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-avCeTYVIuFM/Tb0lgx1iGtI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/E8sjXvVpUJA/s220/2011_04_30_21_57_55_879.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-138844175262835917.post-5746613388710890517</id><published>2011-12-02T23:52:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-03T08:06:28.148+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='university'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='faith'/><title type='text'>what's left...(is not right :P)</title><content type='html'>Been meaning to write a post for quite some time now, just couldn't find the time to piece all my bits and pieces of thoughts together. Yes, life is super crazy hectic. How I survive each week is nothing short of a miracle and I have God to thank for that. Week 11 just ended, stepping into Week 12 soon! And then 13...and then 14 and then...&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta; font-size: x-large;"&gt;HOLIDAYS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;C&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;H&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;M&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: cyan;"&gt;YOUTH CAMP!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange; font-size: x-small;"&gt; study break&lt;/span&gt; :\ and when we come back,&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;exams&lt;/span&gt;. You get the idea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But anyway, a few morning walks in the previous week (due to Micah the car needing a fix up and having lent my bus card to a friend), God has been reminding me and putting a lot of things into perspective for me, He is Sovereign and He is in control. I just have to allow Him to guide and direct my ways. No need for the&amp;nbsp;unnecessary&amp;nbsp;fuss, stress and all that jazz. Peace, God's peace. That is what I'm experiencing and I really can't explain it. It's beyond my understanding, beyond my finite comprehension.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Honestly, I have been doing a lousy job as a steward of my time :( And the consequences are pretty &lt;i&gt;teruk&lt;/i&gt;. I deserve some crappy grades this semester and I should be bracing myself for the drop :\ But while there's still this bit of time left, I'm going to commit it to God. It's not much but will do my best with what I have left. Not much, but still enough to be used by God.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I &amp;nbsp;don't want to get disillusioned, I don't want to begin to take this grace from God for granted. I don't want to treat God's commands with contempt. Commands such as to be a steward of my time, to do whatever I do with all my heart as working for the Lord not for men, to honoring Him with my life. I pray the fear of God which is the beginning of wisdom will begin to take hold of my life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ead1dc;"&gt;Lord, forgive me for how I've wasted so much of what You gave to me. Forgive me for being like the lazy servant who hid the talent the master gave. Forgive me for treating your grace with contempt. Forgive me when I've let so many people down, for when I disappointed others and You because of my attitude. Forgive me. I don't understand why I've just been so distracted, tired and worn out this whole semester. So, unproductive. :\&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote class="tr_bq"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="reftext" style="line-height: 14px; margin-left: 1px; margin-right: 2px; vertical-align: text-top;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bible.cc/haggai/1-5.htm" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;5&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Now&amp;nbsp;this is what the&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="nivsmallcaps" style="text-decoration: none; text-transform: uppercase;"&gt;LORD&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;Almighty says: &lt;i style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;“Give careful thought to your ways.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="reftext" style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; line-height: 14px; margin-left: 1px; margin-right: 2px; vertical-align: text-top;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bible.cc/haggai/1-6.htm" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;6&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;You have planted much, but have harvested little. You eat, but never have enough. You drink, but never have your fill. You put on clothes, but are not warm. You earn wages, only to put them in a purse with holes in&amp;nbsp;it.” &lt;/i&gt;(sounds familiar!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote class="tr_bq"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="reftext" style="line-height: 14px; margin-left: 1px; margin-right: 2px; vertical-align: text-top;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bible.cc/haggai/1-7.htm" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;7&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;This is what the&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="nivsmallcaps" style="text-decoration: none; text-transform: uppercase;"&gt;LORD&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;Almighty says: “Give careful thought to your ways.&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="reftext" style="line-height: 14px; margin-left: 1px; margin-right: 2px; vertical-align: text-top;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bible.cc/haggai/1-8.htm" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;8&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Go up into the mountains and bring down timber and build the house, so that I may take pleasure in it and be honored,” says the&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="nivsmallcaps" style="text-decoration: none; text-transform: uppercase;"&gt;LORD.&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="reftext" style="line-height: 14px; margin-left: 1px; margin-right: 2px; vertical-align: text-top;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bible.cc/haggai/1-9.htm" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;9&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;“You expected much, but see, it turned out to be little. What you brought home, I blew away. Why?” declares the&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="nivsmallcaps" style="text-decoration: none; text-transform: uppercase;"&gt;LORD&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;Almighty. “&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Because of my house, which remains a ruin, while each of you is busy with his own house.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="reftext" style="line-height: 14px; margin-left: 1px; margin-right: 2px; vertical-align: text-top;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bible.cc/haggai/1-10.htm" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;10&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Therefore, because of you the heavens have withheld their dew and the earth its crops.&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="reftext" style="line-height: 14px; margin-left: 1px; margin-right: 2px; vertical-align: text-top;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bible.cc/haggai/1-11.htm" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;11&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I called for a drought on the fields and the mountains, on the grain, the new wine, the oil and whatever the ground produces, on men and cattle, and on the labor of your hands.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Haggai 1:5-11&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;i style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ead1dc;"&gt;I ask myself, "What have I been building?" Have I gotten so caught up in doing the things I've been called to do that I forgot the one who called me? Have I lost sight of my purpose here in UM, in TESL, in JTK, in PKVUM? O God, remind me once again of my purpose of being where I am. You said that this season would be one of&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;preparation&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;and&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;equipping&lt;/b&gt;. I feel like I'm taking steps backwards, like I'm going nowhere :( God, maybe I don't see it now or maybe I've turned off the original path set for me and am going in another direction. But God, I ask that if it is the case of me not being able to see, that You would help me to trust in You no matter what. Little glimpses of what is to come would be nice :) And if it is the case of me going off on another road apart from Yours, I pray You will direct and guide me back to the right path and cause me to walk steadfastly with You. Lord, whatever time I have left, I offer it up to You and ask that You would teach me what to do. I trust in You.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ead1dc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;I found the title pun to be quite amusing. Couldn't help myself from saying "What's left...is not right." Right as in the right and left opposites. But when I typed it out, my heart sank, it really meant to say, what's left is not right. Right as in correct, acceptable, okay :( And my life's not right at this moment. Sigh. But through God's grace and guidance, I'm going to try to steer it back to what's right. Until there's nothing left, I must give it my best to make what's left, right.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/138844175262835917-5746613388710890517?l=w-a-i-y-a-n.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://w-a-i-y-a-n.blogspot.com/feeds/5746613388710890517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=138844175262835917&amp;postID=5746613388710890517&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/138844175262835917/posts/default/5746613388710890517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/138844175262835917/posts/default/5746613388710890517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://w-a-i-y-a-n.blogspot.com/2011/12/whats-left.html' title='what&apos;s left...(is not right :P)'/><author><name>waiyan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00179485478623592347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-avCeTYVIuFM/Tb0lgx1iGtI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/E8sjXvVpUJA/s220/2011_04_30_21_57_55_879.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-138844175262835917.post-1668372374990715803</id><published>2011-11-11T11:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-11T11:15:37.381+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='songs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='faith'/><title type='text'>Learning to Breathe</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;hello goodmorning,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;how you do?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;what makes your rising sun so new?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/vVlnHT8OkQQ" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;This is the way that I say I need you&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;This is the way that I say I love you&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;This is the way that I say I'm yours&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;This is the way&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;This is the waaaayyyy...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;11.11 AM on the 11.11.11&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;have a nice day!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/138844175262835917-1668372374990715803?l=w-a-i-y-a-n.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://w-a-i-y-a-n.blogspot.com/feeds/1668372374990715803/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=138844175262835917&amp;postID=1668372374990715803&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/138844175262835917/posts/default/1668372374990715803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/138844175262835917/posts/default/1668372374990715803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://w-a-i-y-a-n.blogspot.com/2011/11/learning-to-breathe.html' title='Learning to Breathe'/><author><name>waiyan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00179485478623592347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-avCeTYVIuFM/Tb0lgx1iGtI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/E8sjXvVpUJA/s220/2011_04_30_21_57_55_879.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/vVlnHT8OkQQ/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-138844175262835917.post-2862154067744051087</id><published>2011-11-10T18:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-10T18:06:32.193+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='university'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holidays'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fears'/><title type='text'>Week 9</title><content type='html'>It's Thursday already :| Eeps! And I've still got much to finish up. I have no idea why I'm so unproductive :( It's like nothing seems to be moving. It's like I'm just moving in circles and time keeps running and pretty soon it'll be Week 9 where I've got presentations and datelines to meet. I don't want Week 9 to come.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not even looking at Week 10 :\&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;Therefore do not worry about tomorrow,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;for tomorrow will worry about itself.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;Each day has enough trouble of its own.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;Matthew 6:34&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;One day at a time, one day at a time. &lt;i&gt;God, please help me through each day.&lt;/i&gt; I'm such a hopeless case on my own :( But with God, life is worth living.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/138844175262835917-2862154067744051087?l=w-a-i-y-a-n.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://w-a-i-y-a-n.blogspot.com/feeds/2862154067744051087/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=138844175262835917&amp;postID=2862154067744051087&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/138844175262835917/posts/default/2862154067744051087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/138844175262835917/posts/default/2862154067744051087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://w-a-i-y-a-n.blogspot.com/2011/11/week-9.html' title='Week 9'/><author><name>waiyan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00179485478623592347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-avCeTYVIuFM/Tb0lgx1iGtI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/E8sjXvVpUJA/s220/2011_04_30_21_57_55_879.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-138844175262835917.post-1173282146361176470</id><published>2011-11-07T12:25:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-30T00:16:33.776+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='university'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holidays'/><title type='text'>Mid-Sem Break List</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Thank God for this one week break. Have got a mad amount of deadlines to meet immediately after this week. And so, to remind me of the urgency and that though this break is a good rest, it is also a time to catch up and prepare for the tsunami of late nights, coffee and work that is to come. AHHHHHHH!!!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Things that I have to get settled:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Digging deep into the Word of God &amp;amp;&amp;nbsp;Spending more time in Prayer&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;(because this is the best and most important preparation for any circumstance)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;strike&gt;Educational Psychology Presentation on Gifted Students&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;Moral and Religion Assignment on the religion of Islam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;Moral and Religion Assignment on students' take on religion.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;strike&gt;Writing Assignment - Lesson Plan&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;Writing Assignment on the way writing is taught in schools today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;strike&gt;Reading Assignment - Finding a good reading text&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;strike&gt;Thinking and Communication Forum on Euthanasia&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;Making a list and keeping it *fingers crossed* (half done :P)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*takes a deep breath*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Trusting God&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;because by my own strength and abilities,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am incapable to handle it all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ead1dc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ead1dc;"&gt;God, please grant me wisdom and self-discipline to finish up what I have to finish up. Help me to remember to allow you to work in me and through me even while I'm trying to get through my list of things to do. Help me to be a good steward of my time that at the end of this break, I would have invested and used it according to how You would want me to. Above all, may I glorify You in all that I do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/138844175262835917-1173282146361176470?l=w-a-i-y-a-n.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://w-a-i-y-a-n.blogspot.com/feeds/1173282146361176470/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=138844175262835917&amp;postID=1173282146361176470&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/138844175262835917/posts/default/1173282146361176470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/138844175262835917/posts/default/1173282146361176470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://w-a-i-y-a-n.blogspot.com/2011/11/mid-sem-break-list.html' title='Mid-Sem Break List'/><author><name>waiyan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00179485478623592347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-avCeTYVIuFM/Tb0lgx1iGtI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/E8sjXvVpUJA/s220/2011_04_30_21_57_55_879.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-138844175262835917.post-6800639775337195933</id><published>2011-10-29T23:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-29T23:51:32.051+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happenings'/><title type='text'>Life Sdn Bhd 7: REFUGEES</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8SndWcW7ZCY/TqwcU_6IWhI/AAAAAAAAAi8/-n30reAhxgo/s1600/life+sdn+bhd.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8SndWcW7ZCY/TqwcU_6IWhI/AAAAAAAAAi8/-n30reAhxgo/s640/life+sdn+bhd.jpg" width="451" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;went for this on Friday night with Elaine, Joanne and Timothy.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;*the monorail on friday evenings/nights is a bad idea!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;met Yew Kong and Charity, Jared, Jai, Elisabeth, Esther and Venn there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;listened to stories from the refugees.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;listened to their heart cries and desires.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;listened to their struggles, their fears.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;listened to&amp;nbsp;their&amp;nbsp;hopes and dreams.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;admired their strength, courage and&amp;nbsp;perseverance.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i thought about the refugee kids i taught during the break,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i missed them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i missed their singing and laughter.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i missed teaching them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;"Refugees are human too. I am human too,"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;she said.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;have we taken for granted what it is to be human?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and in doing so, have we forgotten how to treat others as human?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/138844175262835917-6800639775337195933?l=w-a-i-y-a-n.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://w-a-i-y-a-n.blogspot.com/feeds/6800639775337195933/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=138844175262835917&amp;postID=6800639775337195933&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/138844175262835917/posts/default/6800639775337195933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/138844175262835917/posts/default/6800639775337195933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://w-a-i-y-a-n.blogspot.com/2011/10/life-sdn-bhd-7-refugees.html' title='Life Sdn Bhd 7: REFUGEES'/><author><name>waiyan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00179485478623592347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-avCeTYVIuFM/Tb0lgx1iGtI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/E8sjXvVpUJA/s220/2011_04_30_21_57_55_879.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8SndWcW7ZCY/TqwcU_6IWhI/AAAAAAAAAi8/-n30reAhxgo/s72-c/life+sdn+bhd.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-138844175262835917.post-4391768773062380225</id><published>2011-10-21T02:55:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-21T03:12:05.907+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dunno?'/><title type='text'>are you okay?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;"not okay."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;*starts to cry*&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;haha,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;precisely how i want to react to anyone who asks me that question at this moment.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/138844175262835917-4391768773062380225?l=w-a-i-y-a-n.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://w-a-i-y-a-n.blogspot.com/feeds/4391768773062380225/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=138844175262835917&amp;postID=4391768773062380225&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/138844175262835917/posts/default/4391768773062380225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/138844175262835917/posts/default/4391768773062380225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://w-a-i-y-a-n.blogspot.com/2011/10/are-you-okay.html' title='are you okay?'/><author><name>waiyan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00179485478623592347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-avCeTYVIuFM/Tb0lgx1iGtI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/E8sjXvVpUJA/s220/2011_04_30_21_57_55_879.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-138844175262835917.post-8438724674715140576</id><published>2011-10-18T19:10:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-19T01:41:30.729+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>another goodbye</title><content type='html'>Last of my grandparents gone home to be with the Lord.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bye, Poh-Poh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember how you used to wait for us to come back to Ipoh for visits. You'd be waiting at the window and when you saw our car, you'd get excited.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember we had to speak loudly to you cause you were deaf and could not hear us. You used to wear a hearing aid but after some time in your old age, you didn't wear it anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember how you made your way around, room to room, in little steps, clinging on to door frames and chairs for support. Your fall many years back did that to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember that before we left, we would all hug you one by one.&lt;br /&gt;And the last time was when we went back to see you after Mah-Mah's funeral, about two months ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope you're happy in heaven now.&amp;nbsp;And one day, I hope I shall meet you there too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-epOA-gcZU9c/TVNVCm0jlRI/AAAAAAAAAd4/TcHxXZbb3O8/s1600/IMG_4484.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-epOA-gcZU9c/TVNVCm0jlRI/AAAAAAAAAd4/TcHxXZbb3O8/s400/IMG_4484.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Chinese New Year 2011&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;In God, we are comforted. In God we hope.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/138844175262835917-8438724674715140576?l=w-a-i-y-a-n.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://w-a-i-y-a-n.blogspot.com/feeds/8438724674715140576/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=138844175262835917&amp;postID=8438724674715140576&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/138844175262835917/posts/default/8438724674715140576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/138844175262835917/posts/default/8438724674715140576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://w-a-i-y-a-n.blogspot.com/2011/10/another-goodbye.html' title='another goodbye'/><author><name>waiyan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00179485478623592347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-avCeTYVIuFM/Tb0lgx1iGtI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/E8sjXvVpUJA/s220/2011_04_30_21_57_55_879.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-epOA-gcZU9c/TVNVCm0jlRI/AAAAAAAAAd4/TcHxXZbb3O8/s72-c/IMG_4484.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-138844175262835917.post-6224939405635299217</id><published>2011-10-10T22:22:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-11T06:44:44.136+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fears'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='faith'/><title type='text'>what are you afraid of?</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;I am starting to do a book entitled ‘Praying for Purpose for women’ &lt;img style="border-bottom-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none; border-left-style: none" class="wlEmoticon wlEmoticon-smile" alt="Smile" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-i_ZZp-nFMb4/TpL_tXSAmPI/AAAAAAAAAio/TgkokuwVCk8/wlEmoticon-smile%25255B2%25255D.png?imgmax=800"&gt; a birthday gift from Joshua Chin when I was 18 years old. I believe it was quite timely for me to start the book at this time. Life’s been non-stop since university started &lt;img style="border-bottom-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none; border-left-style: none" class="wlEmoticon wlEmoticon-eyerollingsmile" alt="Eye rolling smile" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-Aj0TlEFxU0M/TpL_uLmIUtI/AAAAAAAAAis/mBnypbTsMq8/wlEmoticon-eyerollingsmile%25255B2%25255D.png?imgmax=800"&gt; been very busy and am growing weary, feeling pretty lost and frustrated many times.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;And as I type all this out, I’m going to try to be as honest as I can be. I am fully aware that there are a ton of flaws and imperfections in me, to the point it is called “ugly”. But I hear, acknowledging it is the first step to change, painful and humbling steps. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;The question today was &lt;em&gt;“What are you afraid of?”&lt;br&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0080ff"&gt;Two things: &lt;br&gt;1. Failure&lt;br&gt;2. Disappointing others and God&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;And that’s simply what I’ve been facing. A lot of things not going my way, things in the “could have been better” state, regret, letting others down, disappointing others and myself. It’s been so frustrating &lt;img style="border-bottom-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none; border-left-style: none" class="wlEmoticon wlEmoticon-sadsmile" alt="Sad smile" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-y44xHl9YBzw/TpL_upXuvqI/AAAAAAAAAiw/VJlhZsomBfg/wlEmoticon-sadsmile%25255B2%25255D.png?imgmax=800"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Makes me question, &lt;em&gt;“Am I a people pleaser kind of person?”&lt;/em&gt; I think to a certain extent I am. I’ve always wanted to prove myself for something since I was young having struggled with many &lt;em&gt;“Who am I?”&lt;/em&gt; questions at one point. Achievements were something I sub-consciously chased after. Certain events made me realize this, such as when I found myself being quite upset over the so-so results I obtained for STPM. Through many of those times, I found God’s grace and love telling me I need not prove anything to Him, for He loved me for who I am, who He created me to be. Many times, I found myself in His comfort finding my worth and purpose in Him when the circumstances around me told me otherwise. &lt;em&gt;Thank you, God.&lt;br&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br&gt;At twenty one, I still struggle with myself. I still look at expectations and shudder, yet I still do what I am expected to do till the point where I just do it for the sake of doing it. I’m not sure where this will take me. I think I need to start to take some steps back and look at it all from a distance again and ask, &lt;em&gt;“Why am I doing this?”&lt;br&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br&gt;I want to be a God pleaser, not a people pleaser. I want my life to be lived for His will and His purposes not the will and expectations of man on me.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #fbd7f8"&gt;God, teach me and grant me Your strength to face my fears and begin to live a life of victory for You. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: white"&gt;The Lord Himself goes before you and will be with you; He will never leave you nor forsake you. Do not be afraid, do not be discouraged. – Deuteronomy 31:8&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Remind me; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff80ff"&gt;it’s not about me, it’s ALL about God.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/138844175262835917-6224939405635299217?l=w-a-i-y-a-n.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://w-a-i-y-a-n.blogspot.com/feeds/6224939405635299217/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=138844175262835917&amp;postID=6224939405635299217&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/138844175262835917/posts/default/6224939405635299217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/138844175262835917/posts/default/6224939405635299217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://w-a-i-y-a-n.blogspot.com/2011/10/what-are-you-afraid-of.html' title='what are you afraid of?'/><author><name>waiyan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00179485478623592347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-avCeTYVIuFM/Tb0lgx1iGtI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/E8sjXvVpUJA/s220/2011_04_30_21_57_55_879.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh4.ggpht.com/-i_ZZp-nFMb4/TpL_tXSAmPI/AAAAAAAAAio/TgkokuwVCk8/s72-c/wlEmoticon-smile%25255B2%25255D.png?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-138844175262835917.post-1019228094274482145</id><published>2011-10-03T00:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-03T00:29:06.087+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='songs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='university'/><title type='text'>touch my heart, Lord, speak to me</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;If You can use anything, Lord&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;You can use me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;If You can use anything, Lord&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;You can use me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;Take my hands, Lord&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;And my feet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;Touch my heart, Lord&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;Speak to me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;If You can use anything, Lord&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;You can use me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta; font-size: x-small;"&gt;-Use Me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Here comes Week 4 :\ Convo week, convo dinner, college this and that, assignments, ... I can cry T.T But no, I shall not despair instead I shall place my trust and hope in God! This weekend I learned about JUSTICE, MERCY, GRACE and THANKSGIVING. Got some tips and guidelines on how to live life a little better.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Now, it's all about&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt; implementation&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;. Let's see how the coming week goes :)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #d5a6bd;"&gt;Open my ears and my heart to listen to what You are saying. Open my eyes to see what You are wanting to show me.&amp;nbsp;Lord, this week, speak to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/138844175262835917-1019228094274482145?l=w-a-i-y-a-n.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://w-a-i-y-a-n.blogspot.com/feeds/1019228094274482145/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=138844175262835917&amp;postID=1019228094274482145&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/138844175262835917/posts/default/1019228094274482145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/138844175262835917/posts/default/1019228094274482145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://w-a-i-y-a-n.blogspot.com/2011/10/touch-my-heart-lord-speak-to-me.html' title='touch my heart, Lord, speak to me'/><author><name>waiyan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00179485478623592347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-avCeTYVIuFM/Tb0lgx1iGtI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/E8sjXvVpUJA/s220/2011_04_30_21_57_55_879.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-138844175262835917.post-979346666406103988</id><published>2011-10-01T19:39:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-01T19:56:06.713+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hope'/><title type='text'>hope</title><content type='html'>&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-o3_SheRI9Jc/Tob7dMVWwVI/AAAAAAAAAik/H0bk4uWjP60/s1600/hopepink.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-o3_SheRI9Jc/Tob7dMVWwVI/AAAAAAAAAik/H0bk4uWjP60/s1600/hopepink.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://weheartit.com/entry/15224580"&gt;&lt;i&gt;http://weheartit.com/entry/15224580&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the thing that keeps me going.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;knowing that it's worth it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;believing it'll make a difference.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;My hope is in the Lord.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Be joyful in hope, patient in affliction, faithful in prayer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Romans 12:12&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;on a totally unrelated note,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i want to travel the world :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;go on a trip to somewhere, anywhere.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/138844175262835917-979346666406103988?l=w-a-i-y-a-n.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://w-a-i-y-a-n.blogspot.com/feeds/979346666406103988/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=138844175262835917&amp;postID=979346666406103988&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/138844175262835917/posts/default/979346666406103988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/138844175262835917/posts/default/979346666406103988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://w-a-i-y-a-n.blogspot.com/2011/10/hope.html' title='hope'/><author><name>waiyan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00179485478623592347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-avCeTYVIuFM/Tb0lgx1iGtI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/E8sjXvVpUJA/s220/2011_04_30_21_57_55_879.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-o3_SheRI9Jc/Tob7dMVWwVI/AAAAAAAAAik/H0bk4uWjP60/s72-c/hopepink.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-138844175262835917.post-6399600052442685418</id><published>2011-09-01T21:43:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-02T00:16:14.766+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='good times'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='camps'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holidays'/><title type='text'>beauty that refreshes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7eipkiUqTx0/Tl9o5YaCyLI/AAAAAAAAAiI/vRzAPfj83rY/s1600/IMG_7078.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7eipkiUqTx0/Tl9o5YaCyLI/AAAAAAAAAiI/vRzAPfj83rY/s400/IMG_7078.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;we were saying we could photoshop some sheep into this picture and go on to say we went to New Zealand :)&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;Took a trip with the family (minus Yew Meng, tambah Jack) and went to Janda Baik to visit Kok Onn. The place there is pretty amazing - simple and beautiful :) I like!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xKAWsAbn4l4/Tl91CuANwTI/AAAAAAAAAiM/5DemCh3qP7U/s1600/IMG_7086.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xKAWsAbn4l4/Tl91CuANwTI/AAAAAAAAAiM/5DemCh3qP7U/s400/IMG_7086.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="font-size: 13px; text-align: center;"&gt;Travel bunch :)&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;Our intended trip was a camping trip (sleeping in tents, start a&amp;nbsp;camp fire&amp;nbsp;and roast marshmallows, swim in the cold river, eat canned food kind of thing). But plans changed and we decided on a little more comfort. But we still did a bit of the intended. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1hK9qKIABQc/Tl99u_C6VSI/AAAAAAAAAiQ/uEZNtCQqIZ4/s1600/IMG_7038.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1hK9qKIABQc/Tl99u_C6VSI/AAAAAAAAAiQ/uEZNtCQqIZ4/s400/IMG_7038.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Swim in the cold river - checked!&lt;br /&gt;Swimming against the current was pretty fun and entertaining :D&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MgvNty4cTG4/Tl9914sPsjI/AAAAAAAAAiU/-0xON_HN1NY/s1600/IMG_7054.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MgvNty4cTG4/Tl9914sPsjI/AAAAAAAAAiU/-0xON_HN1NY/s400/IMG_7054.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Start a camp fire - checked!&lt;br /&gt;No marshmallows though :\&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_NXipR5SAZM/Tl9-GKJ8EyI/AAAAAAAAAiY/DLW8j1QPnas/s1600/IMG_7061.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_NXipR5SAZM/Tl9-GKJ8EyI/AAAAAAAAAiY/DLW8j1QPnas/s400/IMG_7061.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Instead we used the fire to dry ourselves :P&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;That night, while Kok Onn and Yew Kong went into the jungles to catch lizards, Jack, Yew Leung and I took &amp;nbsp;the poncho, laid it on the ground and spent a good two hours on our backs looking up at the stars. There were so many many many of them - uncountable!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We believe we found the Big Dipper, Small Dipper and Orion's Belt (and Orion who is very tegap!) but after google-ing about them, I have my doubts :P haha. We tried to find the North Star and assumed we found it. We also saw a shooting star flash past us. Other than that, we munched on tiger biscuits and drank mineral water. There were one or two kelip-kelips in the nearby tree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The beauty of God's creation is simply amazing. The creation reflects the Creator :) And indeed it echoes in my heart, "Who am I that the Creator is mindful of me?" and with that I am filled with thanks and gratitude that He is mindful of me and He does care for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;And this beauty refreshes me.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(or maybe it was the cold river water's effect)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="VRSONEHALF" style="margin-left: 25px; margin-top: 12px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;When I consider Your heavens,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;the work of Your fingers,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;the moon and the stars,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;which You have set in place,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;what is man that You are mindful of him,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;the son of man that You care for him?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="TXTTWO" style="margin-left: 60px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Psalm 8:3-4&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/138844175262835917-6399600052442685418?l=w-a-i-y-a-n.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://w-a-i-y-a-n.blogspot.com/feeds/6399600052442685418/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=138844175262835917&amp;postID=6399600052442685418&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/138844175262835917/posts/default/6399600052442685418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='university'/><title type='text'>Take Time</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Take time to laugh&lt;br /&gt;It is the music of the soul.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Take time to think&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;It is the source of power.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Take time to play&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;It is the source of perpetual youth.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Take time to read&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;It is the fountain of wisdom.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: cyan;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Take time to pray&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: cyan;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;It is the greatest power on earth.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Take time to love and be loved&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;It is a God-given privilege.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;Take time to be friendly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;It is the road to happiness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b4a7d6;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;Take time to give&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;It is too short a day to be selfish.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;Take time to work&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;It is the price of success.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;-Author unknown-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Found this beautiful poem as I was writing in the FES journal Swee Kit gave me. They've got some pretty interesting writings in there. This was in the section of "What Would You Do If You Were Given A 2nd Chance To Relive Your Campus Life Again?" Reminds me of how my time in uni is limited and I must make the best of every opportunity here in campus. Daddy's in that section too :) His picture so handsome *bangga* hee. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Was just reflecting and writing down my four months of holidays and the things&amp;nbsp;I've&amp;nbsp;been through. It's been an amazing journey and experience. Can't believe my holidays are coming to an end :\ Noooooo... Time flies.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Take time and use it wisely. Time is precious.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/138844175262835917-4545816422536487103?l=w-a-i-y-a-n.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://w-a-i-y-a-n.blogspot.com/feeds/4545816422536487103/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=138844175262835917&amp;postID=4545816422536487103&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/138844175262835917/posts/default/4545816422536487103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/138844175262835917/posts/default/4545816422536487103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://w-a-i-y-a-n.blogspot.com/2011/08/take-time.html' title='Take Time'/><author><name>waiyan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00179485478623592347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-avCeTYVIuFM/Tb0lgx1iGtI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/E8sjXvVpUJA/s220/2011_04_30_21_57_55_879.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-138844175262835917.post-7441731414846349038</id><published>2011-08-30T16:06:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-30T16:09:11.494+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='faith'/><title type='text'>something about faith</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Just wanted to share something I got when I read Matthew 8 recently.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Matthew 8 is divided into six parts, and in each of these six parts we can learn a little something about our faith in Christ.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Matthew 8&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;The Man With Leprosy (Matthew 8:1-4) – Will&lt;/p&gt; &lt;blockquote&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#ff80ff"&gt;&lt;sup&gt;1&lt;/sup&gt;When he came down from the mountainside, large crowds followed him. &lt;sup&gt;2&lt;/sup&gt;A man with leprosy came and knelt before him and said, &lt;u&gt;&lt;em&gt;“Lord, if you are willing, you can make me clean.”&lt;br&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;sup&gt;3&lt;/sup&gt;Jesus reached out his hand and touched the man. &lt;u&gt;&lt;em&gt;“I am willing,” he said. “Be clean!”&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/u&gt; Immediately he was cured of his leprosy. &lt;sup&gt;4&lt;/sup&gt;Then Jesus said to him, “See that you don’t tell anyone. But go, show yourself to the priest and offer the gift Moses commanded, as a testimony to them.”&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#ff80ff"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/font&gt; &lt;p&gt;The first thing about faith is that it must be in God’s will. The man with leprosy came before Jesus and acknowledged that it was only by Jesus’ will that he would be healed. Likewise, we must not come barging into God’s throne room demanding and asking Him to approve and answer&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; our&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; wills. Instead, we should pray like Jesus prayed, “Yet not my will, but Yours be done.”&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;And as we pray and read His Word, we begin to realize and find out what God’s will is. Our thoughts and perspectives will slowly change as we continue to seek after His will.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;The Faith of the Centurion (Matthew 8:5-13) – Word&lt;/p&gt; &lt;blockquote&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#ff80ff"&gt;&lt;sup&gt;5&lt;/sup&gt;When Jesus had entered Capernaum, a centurion came to him, asking for help. &lt;sup&gt;6&lt;/sup&gt;“Lord,” he said, “my servant lies at home paralyzed and in terrible suffering.”&lt;br&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;sup&gt;7&lt;/sup&gt;Jesus said to him, “I will go and heal him.”&lt;br&gt;&lt;sup&gt;8&lt;/sup&gt;The centurion replied, “Lord, I do not deserve to have you come under my roof. &lt;font color="#ff80ff"&gt;&lt;u&gt;But just say the word,&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/font&gt; and my servant will be healed. &lt;sup&gt;9&lt;/sup&gt;For I myself am a man under authority, with soldiers under me. I tell this one, ‘Go,’ and he goes; and that one, ‘Come,’ and he comes. I say to my servant, ‘Do this,’ and he does it.”&lt;br&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;sup&gt;10&lt;/sup&gt;When Jesus heard this, he was astonished and said to those following him, “I tell you the truth, I have not found anyone in Israel with such great faith. &lt;sup&gt;11&lt;/sup&gt;I say to you that many will come from the east and the west, and will take their placed at the feast with Abraham, Isaac and Jacob in the kingdom of heaven. &lt;sup&gt;12&lt;/sup&gt;But the subjects of the kingdom will be thrown outside, into the darkness, where there will be weeping and gnashing of teeth.”&lt;br&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;sup&gt;13&lt;/sup&gt;Then Jesus said to the centurion, “Go! It will be done just as you believed it would.” And his servant was healed at that very hour.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt; &lt;p&gt;The centurion’s faith was honoured by Jesus because he had faith in the power of the word of Christ and he had faith in the authority of Christ. The Word of God is as alive today as it has been 2000 years ago. God is still the King of kings and the Lord of lords, the one with the highest authority. Let’s begin to build our faiths on the foundation of His Word and believe in the power of His word. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;But may we be always mindful of the will of God. We see that it wasn’t just blind faith the centurion had, but he too adhered to the will of Jesus. In verse 7, Jesus says that He &lt;em&gt;will&lt;/em&gt; go and heal the centurion’s servant. And in verse 13, His Word comes to past. Indeed, His Word will come to past!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Jesus Heals Many (Matthew 8:14-17) – Works&lt;/p&gt; &lt;blockquote&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#ff80ff"&gt;&lt;sup&gt;14&lt;/sup&gt;When Jesus came into Peter’s house, he saw Peter’s mother-in-law lying in bed with a fever. &lt;sup&gt;15&lt;/sup&gt;He touched her hand and the fever left her, and she got up and began to wait on him.&lt;br&gt;&lt;sup&gt;16&lt;/sup&gt;When evening came, many who were demon-possessed were brought to him, and he drove out the spirits with a word and healed all the sick. &lt;sup&gt;17&lt;/sup&gt;This was to fulfill what was spoken through the prophet Isaiah: “He took up our infirmities and carried our diseases.”&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt; &lt;p&gt;The thing that really struck me as I read this part was how Jesus did not just stop at teaching and speaking with words, but He went on to fulfil the Words through His life, through His actions. He healed the sick, He did &lt;em&gt;something&lt;/em&gt;. ‘Works’ were part of His ministry. He was practical.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;These past few months, of being exposed to so many different kinds of needs around me, I am reminded to be practical as well as prayerful about the many needs. We cannot just pray for the poor hungry people that they will be fed and hope food falls from the sky for them. We need to do something. Indeed, &lt;em&gt;faith without works is dead&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;The Cost of Following Jesus (Matthew 8:18-22) – Worth It&lt;/p&gt; &lt;blockquote&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#ff80ff"&gt;&lt;sup&gt;18&lt;/sup&gt;When Jesus saw the crowd around him, he gave orders to cross to the other side of the lake. &lt;sup&gt;19&lt;/sup&gt;Then a teacher of the law came to him and said, “Teacher, I will follow you wherever you go.”&lt;br&gt;&lt;sup&gt;20&lt;/sup&gt;Jesus replied, “Foxes have holes and birds of the air have nests, but the Son of Man has no place to lay his head.”&lt;br&gt;&lt;sup&gt;21&lt;/sup&gt;Another disciple said to him, “Lord, first let me go and bury my father.”&lt;br&gt;&lt;sup&gt;22&lt;/sup&gt;But Jesus said to him, “Follow me, and let the dead bury their own dead.”&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Is God worth it?&lt;/em&gt; At certain points in our Christian walk, this question is bound to come up. Is God worth giving up my home? My nine to five job? My securities? My comfort? Is He really worth it? Many times we make it all about ourselves but really this whole life, is for God. What are our lives but just a tiny dot in eternity. And as I slowly discover my faith, I believe God is worth it. He is worth more than I could ever imagine. And as I trust in Him, the risks I take are worth it. Obeying Him is worth it. Faith and following Him at times brings me to circumstances when I can’t have my way. But that’s okay, because I know what He is leading me to is worth it. But this is a question, each person has to answer on their own, according to their own convictions.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Jesus Calms the Storm (Matthew 8:23-27) – Winds, Waves and Worries&lt;/p&gt; &lt;blockquote&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#ff80ff"&gt;&lt;sup&gt;23&lt;/sup&gt;Then he got into the boat and his disciples followed him. &lt;sup&gt;24&lt;/sup&gt;Without warning, a furious storm came up on the lake, so that the waves swept over the boat. But Jesus was sleeping. &lt;sup&gt;25&lt;/sup&gt;The disciples went and woke him, saying, “Lord, save us! We’re going to drown!”&lt;br&gt;&lt;sup&gt;26&lt;/sup&gt;He replied, “You of little faith, why are you so afraid?” &lt;em&gt;Then he got up and rebuked the winds and the waves, and it was completely calm.&lt;br&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;sup&gt;27&lt;/sup&gt;The men were amazed and asked, “What kind of man is this? Even the winds and the waves obey him!”&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt; &lt;p&gt;Looking back at verse 18, we know that it was Jesus who gave the orders to cross over to the other side of the lake. And as follows, His disciples got into the boat with Him. Suddenly, they were hit by a furious storm which threw them into despair. But with Christ in the vessel, they were saved.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Many times, when God asks us to do something, there may come certain difficulties and struggles, winds and waves. And many times, these winds and waves can get really really overwhelming. But as our faith grows, as we remember God’s faithfulness and power in our lives, may we also always remember and acknowledge that our God is with us, and He is able to rebuke the winds and waves in our lives and calm the storms. &lt;em&gt;Completely calm, perfect peace&lt;/em&gt;. Worries will come along the way, Jesus did not promise a smooth journey &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;BUT&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (thank God for ‘but’s) He has promised to never leave us nor forsake us. And He is far greater than the winds and waves in our lives.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;The Healing of Two Demon-possessed Men (Matthew 8:28-34) – Wins&lt;/p&gt; &lt;blockquote&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#ff80ff"&gt;&lt;sup&gt;28&lt;/sup&gt;When he arrived at the other side in the region of the Gadarenes, two demon-possessed men coming from the tombs met him. They were so violent that no one could pass that way. &lt;sup&gt;29&lt;/sup&gt;“What do you want with us, Son of God?” they shouted. &lt;u&gt;&lt;em&gt;“Have you come here to torture us before the appointed time?”&lt;br&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;sup&gt;30&lt;/sup&gt;Some distance from them a large herd of pigs was feeding. &lt;sup&gt;31&lt;/sup&gt;The demons begged Jesus, “If you drive us out, send us into the herd of pigs.”&lt;br&gt;&lt;sup&gt;32&lt;/sup&gt;He said to them, “Go!” So they came out and went into the pigs, and the whole herd rushed down the steep bank and into the lake and died in the water. &lt;sup&gt;33&lt;/sup&gt;Those tending the pigs ran off, went into the town and reported all this, including what had happened to the demon-possessed men. &lt;sup&gt;34&lt;/sup&gt;Then the whole town went out to meet Jesus. And when they saw him, they pleaded with him to leave their region.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt; &lt;p&gt;The part of this last few verses that struck me was that of verse 29, where the demons knew Jesus had power and authority over them and in God’s time, they were doomed. &lt;em&gt;God always wins&lt;/em&gt;. At the end of the day, He is and will be victorious. So, whose side will you choose to stand on? Our faith is not a hopeless airy belief, it is based on truth and based on a God who is victorious, who always wins at the end of the day.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;font color="#fbd7f8"&gt;My faith is not all of that, my faith is still very very small. But I pray that as I continue to journey with Christ, my faith in Him will grow. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;font color="#fbd7f8"&gt;As of now, I know that this faith, this following Him, is worth it. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/138844175262835917-7441731414846349038?l=w-a-i-y-a-n.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://w-a-i-y-a-n.blogspot.com/feeds/7441731414846349038/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=138844175262835917&amp;postID=7441731414846349038&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/138844175262835917/posts/default/7441731414846349038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/138844175262835917/posts/default/7441731414846349038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://w-a-i-y-a-n.blogspot.com/2011/08/something-about-faith.html' title='something about faith'/><author><name>waiyan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00179485478623592347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-avCeTYVIuFM/Tb0lgx1iGtI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/E8sjXvVpUJA/s220/2011_04_30_21_57_55_879.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-138844175262835917.post-5962018069061783495</id><published>2011-08-17T03:33:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-17T03:36:22.819+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='university'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thankius'/><title type='text'>favor</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;For He says,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;"In the time of My favor I heard you,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;and in the day of salvation I helped you."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;I tell you, now is the time of God's favor and now is the day of salvation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;2 Corinthians 6:2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I asked God for favor,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and favor He granted me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thank You, Lord.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/138844175262835917-5962018069061783495?l=w-a-i-y-a-n.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://w-a-i-y-a-n.blogspot.com/feeds/5962018069061783495/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=138844175262835917&amp;postID=5962018069061783495&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/138844175262835917/posts/default/5962018069061783495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/138844175262835917/posts/default/5962018069061783495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://w-a-i-y-a-n.blogspot.com/2011/08/favor.html' title='favor'/><author><name>waiyan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00179485478623592347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-avCeTYVIuFM/Tb0lgx1iGtI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/E8sjXvVpUJA/s220/2011_04_30_21_57_55_879.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-138844175262835917.post-6715218324153366324</id><published>2011-08-15T18:07:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-15T18:30:47.479+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='university'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='faith'/><title type='text'>these rainy days</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;have been back in campus since Wednesday. and have been going through lots of talks and sessions for this whole PM (Pembantu Mahasiswa/ Orientation Helpers) thing. last phase and then it’s the real thing – Orientation Week &lt;img style="border-bottom-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none; border-left-style: none" class="wlEmoticon wlEmoticon-disappointedsmile" alt="Disappointed smile" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-ceHrltuNc5s/Tkjv8v6wN7I/AAAAAAAAAiA/ksuJoJoKCUs/wlEmoticon-disappointedsmile%25255B2%25255D.png?imgmax=800"&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;and through it all, i’ve actually learned quite a lot. well, much more than i expected.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;i went for half of a course called “Energise and Be Energised” in replacement of a friend. although it was very very very, i say again, &lt;em&gt;very&lt;/em&gt; brain draining, i did gain valuable insights. i was encouraged to see students from all kinds of backgrounds come together, talk, discuss and exchange views. we had to go deep into eight of the core values of Universiti Malaya. kind of like a moral class but which forced us to think practical not just the nice sounding moral-ish answers. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;apart from that, a little something happened which reminded me that &lt;em&gt;&lt;font color="#ff80ff"&gt;every opportunity must be stretched out for&lt;/font&gt; &lt;/em&gt;(it’s like i just came back from a motivational talk) but sad to say, i learned this through letting an opportunity pass and really regretting it after. it was a chance to speak up but i remained silent &lt;img style="border-bottom-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none; border-left-style: none" class="wlEmoticon wlEmoticon-sadsmile" alt="Sad smile" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-HDkIfZvG7vY/Tkjv9d74pPI/AAAAAAAAAiE/6OrTFCMjTk4/wlEmoticon-sadsmile%25255B2%25255D.png?imgmax=800"&gt; it wasn’t a big thing, but it was a chance. i’m asking God to grant me the courage to speak truth and the wisdom to speak it in love.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;been listening to some sermons which Gloria sent to me. two have been very impactful – one on Unity by Nicky Gumbel and the other on Leadership by John C. Maxwell. both have caused me to reflect and repent from parts of my life that have been pretty off target from God’s aim. need to start investing my time in the right things now. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;everyday, i look at myself and i wonder what does God see in me? i am so inadequate in so many areas, i’m so inconsistent, i have so many insecurities and fears and yet, &lt;strong&gt;everyday He brings me through&lt;/strong&gt;. He gives me chance after chance after chance (i think i’ve long passed my second chance). &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;everyday, i get by and i know it is only by His grace and His power.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;thank You, God. may You be seen in my life by the people around me.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;font color="#ff80ff"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;font color="#ff80ff"&gt;You are my strength when I am weak.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/138844175262835917-6715218324153366324?l=w-a-i-y-a-n.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://w-a-i-y-a-n.blogspot.com/feeds/6715218324153366324/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=138844175262835917&amp;postID=6715218324153366324&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/138844175262835917/posts/default/6715218324153366324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/138844175262835917/posts/default/6715218324153366324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://w-a-i-y-a-n.blogspot.com/2011/08/these-rainy-days.html' title='these rainy days'/><author><name>waiyan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00179485478623592347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-avCeTYVIuFM/Tb0lgx1iGtI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/E8sjXvVpUJA/s220/2011_04_30_21_57_55_879.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/-ceHrltuNc5s/Tkjv8v6wN7I/AAAAAAAAAiA/ksuJoJoKCUs/s72-c/wlEmoticon-disappointedsmile%25255B2%25255D.png?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-138844175262835917.post-5845088755029720195</id><published>2011-08-04T09:44:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-04T09:44:16.248+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><title type='text'>be careful what you say</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;the thing about people nowadays (me included) is that we’re not very careful with our words.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;i remember when we were younger, “stupid” would get you into trouble. we were taught that it was a bad bad word and we were not to say it. but these days, we use “stupid” so carelessly. stupid this, stupid that. we use it for situations, people, things, etc. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;i remember i used to struggle with maths when i was in standard 6 and once i said out of frustration &lt;em&gt;“i hate maths!”&lt;/em&gt; my mom reprimanded me for using the word “hate” because she said it was a strong word that should not simply be used. i agree. yet today, i just have to take a look at facebook and i get to read all kinds of “i hate’s” on people’s statuses. in my opinion, “hate” is a very strong and destructive word.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;well on the other hand, i think the meaning of the word “love” has been terribly misconstrued too. twisted, downgraded and misused. in its essence, “love” is such a beautiful and powerful word. however, it is used so lightly and simply these days. i myself have been guilty of this ‘sweet talk’ and because of that have hurt others and have been hurt by it too. i think many times&amp;nbsp; we don’t really understand the meaning of “love” when we use it. how can you say you love someone and a few months down the line that love just disappears or worse, turns into hate.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;are we saying things we do not mean? &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;saying things we may regret in time? &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;are we saying things that hurt others? &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;are we saying things simply because we feel like it without thinking through its consequences? &lt;/p&gt; &lt;blockquote&gt; &lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;font color="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;With the tongue we praise our Lord and Father, and with it we curse men, who have been made in God’s likeness. Out of the same mouth come praise and cursing. My brothers, this should not be. &lt;br&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;- James 3:9-10&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt; &lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;font color="#ff80ff"&gt;Lord, forgive me for the things i have said that i should not have. Grant me Your wisdom and guard my lips that the words i speak will be careful and glorifying unto You. Help me to only say what i mean but to also think through the consequences of my words. Keep my heart close to Yours because out of the overflow of the heart, the mouth speaks.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/138844175262835917-5845088755029720195?l=w-a-i-y-a-n.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://w-a-i-y-a-n.blogspot.com/feeds/5845088755029720195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=138844175262835917&amp;postID=5845088755029720195&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/138844175262835917/posts/default/5845088755029720195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/138844175262835917/posts/default/5845088755029720195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://w-a-i-y-a-n.blogspot.com/2011/08/be-careful-what-you-say.html' title='be careful what you say'/><author><name>waiyan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00179485478623592347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-avCeTYVIuFM/Tb0lgx1iGtI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/E8sjXvVpUJA/s220/2011_04_30_21_57_55_879.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-138844175262835917.post-8488056872710245869</id><published>2011-07-31T22:54:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-04T10:00:35.812+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hope'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>God bless, everything is God blessed.</title><content type='html'>Ask her about God’s goodness in her life and she will tell you about how God blessed her with a job as a clerk even though she had no qualifications whatsoever. She’ll tell you about how God provided for her children’s educations. And throughout her testimony she’ll say several times, “God bless, everything is God blessed.” And she always assured me God will provide.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’ll remember her waiting up for me or my brothers when we were out late. She always disapproved of us going out and sleeping late. A few days back, she told me not to come home so late because it was dangerous, for girls especially. She always cared, always loved. I thank God for her life which has blessed mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;"God bless, everything is God blessed."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cjpHBdZPMFM/TjV23m4SQ4I/AAAAAAAAAh8/zOwV68vNllA/s1600/DSCF9617.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cjpHBdZPMFM/TjV23m4SQ4I/AAAAAAAAAh8/zOwV68vNllA/s320/DSCF9617.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;yew leung and mah-mah :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Mah-mah (my grandma) passed away today at 3.30pm. Passed away peacefully with almost all her children and grandchildren around her. As she breathed her last, we each said our goodbye’s and i love you’s to her. She has gone to heaven and one day, I’ll meet her there. We’re okay with letting her go, we just miss her very much. ♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/138844175262835917-8488056872710245869?l=w-a-i-y-a-n.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://w-a-i-y-a-n.blogspot.com/feeds/8488056872710245869/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=138844175262835917&amp;postID=8488056872710245869&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/138844175262835917/posts/default/8488056872710245869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/138844175262835917/posts/default/8488056872710245869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://w-a-i-y-a-n.blogspot.com/2011/07/god-bless-everything-is-god-blessed.html' title='God bless, everything is God blessed.'/><author><name>waiyan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00179485478623592347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-avCeTYVIuFM/Tb0lgx1iGtI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/E8sjXvVpUJA/s220/2011_04_30_21_57_55_879.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cjpHBdZPMFM/TjV23m4SQ4I/AAAAAAAAAh8/zOwV68vNllA/s72-c/DSCF9617.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-138844175262835917.post-3082890562450201200</id><published>2011-07-27T02:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-27T02:59:12.037+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='faith'/><title type='text'>fragile</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;read about the horrible killings in Oslo, Norway. one gunman beckoning his victims and then shooting them. 76 lives lost just like that.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;the train which derailed in China, killing at least 39 people.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;a friend got into a really bad motorbike accident and is hospitalized with a broken leg, a broken arm and a fractured jaw.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;my grandmother has been really weak and tired this past week :( i love my mah-mah.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;--&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;life's fragile. one moment here, next moment gone. the closer the people are, the more painful.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;just watched two super action packed movies these past two days - Hanna and Captain America. and after watching, it's as if people are just there to be shot at, killed, etc. as if lives don't really matter. okay, so they're just movies. but think about it, after watching so much of these kind of movies, are we becoming more and more desensitized towards the taking of lives? have we come to adopt the "if it's not me, it's fine" attitude. just a thought.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;this past week, the whole theme of the fragility of life has been on my mind. morbid, yes. but it also makes you question, what would you do before you lost someone or before you yourself died? makes you appreciate the &amp;nbsp;lives around you more. makes you want to not have anything to regret, whether it's in words or deeds.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;yet, i will still trust that life and it's timings are in God's hands. like the case of Daniel in the lions' den and like Shadrach, Meshach and Abenego in the fiery furnace. i believe God is able to keep us from death till our time is up and even then, it is a continuation of life eternal and a beginning to a new life with Christ.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;i trust God in His timings and His plans.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;as for me, i will live this life for Him.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;live a life that i am prepared to leave when He calls.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;live a life of faith, hope and love.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/138844175262835917-3082890562450201200?l=w-a-i-y-a-n.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://w-a-i-y-a-n.blogspot.com/feeds/3082890562450201200/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=138844175262835917&amp;postID=3082890562450201200&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/138844175262835917/posts/default/3082890562450201200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/138844175262835917/posts/default/3082890562450201200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://w-a-i-y-a-n.blogspot.com/2011/07/fragile.html' title='fragile'/><author><name>waiyan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00179485478623592347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-avCeTYVIuFM/Tb0lgx1iGtI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/E8sjXvVpUJA/s220/2011_04_30_21_57_55_879.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-138844175262835917.post-892146230030682458</id><published>2011-07-17T16:14:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-02T01:30:46.111+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='malaysia'/><title type='text'>heart breaking truth :(</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="wlWriterEditableSmartContent" id="scid:5737277B-5D6D-4f48-ABFC-DD9C333F4C5D:46829867-b5a0-49f8-9ed7-a14ac89cea2f" style="display: inline; float: none; margin: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div id="ac94305b-d62b-45f2-a9d9-3b3f4231c3dd" style="display: inline; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=vCetbFLceFI&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded" target="_new"&gt;&lt;img alt="" galleryimg="no" onload="var downlevelDiv = document.getElementById('ac94305b-d62b-45f2-a9d9-3b3f4231c3dd'); downlevelDiv.innerHTML = &amp;quot;&amp;lt;div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;object width=\&amp;quot;448\&amp;quot; height=\&amp;quot;252\&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;param name=\&amp;quot;movie\&amp;quot; value=\&amp;quot;http://www.youtube.com/v/vCetbFLceFI?hl=en&amp;amp;hd=1\&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;\/param&amp;gt;&amp;lt;embed src=\&amp;quot;http://www.youtube.com/v/vCetbFLceFI?hl=en&amp;amp;hd=1\&amp;quot; type=\&amp;quot;application/x-shockwave-flash\&amp;quot; width=\&amp;quot;448\&amp;quot; height=\&amp;quot;252\&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;\/embed&amp;gt;&amp;lt;\/object&amp;gt;&amp;lt;\/div&amp;gt;&amp;quot;;" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-GCk-ZT3fPwA/TiKZ945UJKI/AAAAAAAAAh0/CIk7rVVhFdU/video2eadb7b74ff7%25255B8%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" style="border-style: none;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;when i watched this video, it broke my heart. but the next thing that came to me was what my Lord Jesus said on the cross.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;Jesus said, “Father, forgive them, for they do not know what they are doing.” –Luke 23:34&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;God, help me to still look at them through your eyes, despite what i see here. And grant me wisdom to &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff80ff;"&gt;respond in love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/138844175262835917-892146230030682458?l=w-a-i-y-a-n.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://w-a-i-y-a-n.blogspot.com/feeds/892146230030682458/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=138844175262835917&amp;postID=892146230030682458&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/138844175262835917/posts/default/892146230030682458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/138844175262835917/posts/default/892146230030682458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://w-a-i-y-a-n.blogspot.com/2011/07/heart-breaking-truth.html' title='heart breaking truth :('/><author><name>waiyan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00179485478623592347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-avCeTYVIuFM/Tb0lgx1iGtI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/E8sjXvVpUJA/s220/2011_04_30_21_57_55_879.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh6.ggpht.com/-GCk-ZT3fPwA/TiKZ945UJKI/AAAAAAAAAh0/CIk7rVVhFdU/s72-c/video2eadb7b74ff7%25255B8%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-138844175262835917.post-2755380673260771291</id><published>2011-07-12T01:11:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-12T01:13:27.583+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thankius'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='faith'/><title type='text'>one out of ten - 1/10</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;today, i woke up with a sick feeling in my stomach. i wasn’t prepared for the week. i’d just learned the night before that i had to fill up lots of forms along with getting signatures, validations and whatnots and i had to send them back by this coming &lt;strong&gt;wednesday&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;i was to go back to uni but i wasn’t sure at what time &lt;img style="border-bottom-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none; border-left-style: none" class="wlEmoticon wlEmoticon-disappointedsmile" alt="Disappointed smile" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/-LdKOHe-U2rY/ThsuzUKYdyI/AAAAAAAAAg8/CQoJ-GiZHqM/wlEmoticon-disappointedsmile2.png?imgmax=800"&gt; so i figured, &lt;strong&gt;early morning&lt;/strong&gt; was the safest. i hadn’t packed yet.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;everything seemed so disastrous. timings couldn’t have been worse. but the day went on still.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;as it went on, it got better bit by bit. i found out i only needed to get back to college by 9pm which granted me a full day to finish up my forms. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;was getting pretty stressed doing the forms. i thank God that my family members were very supportive and helpful throughout &lt;img style="border-bottom-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none; border-left-style: none" class="wlEmoticon wlEmoticon-secrettellingsmile" alt="Secret telling smile" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-wMPj51Xy8oE/Thsuz-p396I/AAAAAAAAAhA/GFCT6NzL9xU/wlEmoticon-secrettellingsmile%25255B2%25255D.png?imgmax=800"&gt;&amp;nbsp; called the people in charge and they said there was a short grace period for the dateline. that piece of information was such a relief! (i’m still going to try to get it all done by tomorrow!)&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;and at the end of the day, i was just so thankful for how God brought me through the day. this passage from &lt;strong&gt;Luke 17:11-19&lt;/strong&gt; stuck with me throughout the day too.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font color="#fbd7f8"&gt;Ten Healed of Leprosy (Luke 17:11-19)&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#fbd7f8"&gt;&lt;sup&gt;11 &lt;/sup&gt;Now on his way to Jerusalem, Jesus travelled along the border between Samaria and Galilee.&lt;br&gt;&lt;sup&gt;12 &lt;/sup&gt;As he was going into a village, ten men who had leprosy met him. They stood at a distance&lt;br&gt;&lt;sup&gt;13 &lt;/sup&gt;and called out in a loud voice, “Jesus, Master, have pity on us!”&lt;br&gt;&lt;sup&gt;14 &lt;/sup&gt;When he saw them, he said, “Go, show yourselves to the priests.” And as they went, they were cleansed.&lt;br&gt;&lt;sup&gt;15&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#ff80ff"&gt;&lt;sup&gt; &lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font color="#ff80ff"&gt;One of them, when he saw he was healed, came back, praising God in a loud voice.&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;font color="#fbd7f8"&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;font style="background-color: #dd8484"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;sup&gt;16&lt;/sup&gt;He threw himself at Jesus' feet and thanked him–and he was a Samaritan.&lt;br&gt;&lt;sup&gt;17&lt;/sup&gt;Jesus asked, “Were not all ten cleansed? Where are the other nine?&lt;br&gt;&lt;sup&gt;18&lt;/sup&gt;Was no one found to return and give praise to God except this foreigner?”&lt;br&gt;&lt;sup&gt;19&lt;/sup&gt;Then he said to him, “Rise and go; your faith has made you well.”&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#cccccc"&gt;i want to be like that man who came back to Jesus full of praise and thanksgiving. i want to be that one out of ten. and today was just that; a day that got better as it went along. i was constantly reminded to keep going back to God in thanks. &lt;img style="border-bottom-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none; border-left-style: none" class="wlEmoticon wlEmoticon-smile" alt="Smile" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-nAx1jIk7lFM/Thsu0TNhBbI/AAAAAAAAAhE/O9DisZd5UFM/wlEmoticon-smile%25255B2%25255D.png?imgmax=800"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;font color="#ff80ff"&gt;thank you, Lord. ♥&lt;br&gt;and thank you for what happened on 9th July 2011, Saturday.&lt;br&gt;you were right when you gave the words “unity” and “love for Malaysia.” indeed we saw the breaking down of barriers to stand together for what is right. continue to cause my heart to love my country and its people even more. thank you for Malaysia.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;font color="#cccccc"&gt;there’s still more to come! &lt;img style="border-bottom-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none; border-left-style: none" class="wlEmoticon wlEmoticon-flirtmale" alt="Flirt male" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/-gQdl8lEr6Nc/Thsu05MOqJI/AAAAAAAAAhI/VyuC3cHqXHU/wlEmoticon-flirtmale%25255B2%25255D.png?imgmax=800"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/138844175262835917-2755380673260771291?l=w-a-i-y-a-n.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://w-a-i-y-a-n.blogspot.com/feeds/2755380673260771291/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=138844175262835917&amp;postID=2755380673260771291&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/138844175262835917/posts/default/2755380673260771291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/138844175262835917/posts/default/2755380673260771291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://w-a-i-y-a-n.blogspot.com/2011/07/one-out-of-ten-110.html' title='one out of ten - 1/10'/><author><name>waiyan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00179485478623592347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-avCeTYVIuFM/Tb0lgx1iGtI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/E8sjXvVpUJA/s220/2011_04_30_21_57_55_879.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh5.ggpht.com/-LdKOHe-U2rY/ThsuzUKYdyI/AAAAAAAAAg8/CQoJ-GiZHqM/s72-c/wlEmoticon-disappointedsmile2.png?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-138844175262835917.post-2556210511091337815</id><published>2011-07-04T02:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-04T02:01:48.992+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happenings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='malaysia'/><title type='text'>BERSIH 2.0</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0E0lawVeAtU/TgMYGHIcddI/AAAAAAAABP0/g3-BFMDgc34/s1600/249566_222318917795596_106638552696967_832962_4866165_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0E0lawVeAtU/TgMYGHIcddI/AAAAAAAABP0/g3-BFMDgc34/s400/249566_222318917795596_106638552696967_832962_4866165_n.jpg" width="315" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;two people in my life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;one says, &lt;i&gt;"this whole thing is no good. it'll go up in flames. it's a recipe for disaster. what's the point of it? what are they trying to prove by doing this? no, we should not support this."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;the other says &lt;i&gt;"no, we must support this. the people are uniting to stand up for what is right, what will you do? for too long we've complained and not done anything, we talk a lot but when it comes to actually doing something, we sit back and say 'i'm going to play it safe, better not get involved'. no, we must support this&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;together&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;don't let your fear, pride, ignorance or indifference hold you back from doing something and being part of something that is right.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bersih.org/"&gt;BERSIH 2.0&amp;nbsp;- The Coalition For Clean and Fair Elections&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-t9IZ1bBgWho/ThCjAKsyG9I/AAAAAAAAAg4/hnmHjxlf59I/s1600/bersih-gif-1.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-t9IZ1bBgWho/ThCjAKsyG9I/AAAAAAAAAg4/hnmHjxlf59I/s1600/bersih-gif-1.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i support this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;why?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;because i love Malaysia.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and it's time for us to unite and stand for what is right.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/138844175262835917-2556210511091337815?l=w-a-i-y-a-n.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://w-a-i-y-a-n.blogspot.com/feeds/2556210511091337815/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=138844175262835917&amp;postID=2556210511091337815&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/138844175262835917/posts/default/2556210511091337815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/138844175262835917/posts/default/2556210511091337815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://w-a-i-y-a-n.blogspot.com/2011/07/bersih-20.html' title='BERSIH 2.0'/><author><name>waiyan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00179485478623592347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-avCeTYVIuFM/Tb0lgx1iGtI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/E8sjXvVpUJA/s220/2011_04_30_21_57_55_879.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0E0lawVeAtU/TgMYGHIcddI/AAAAAAAABP0/g3-BFMDgc34/s72-c/249566_222318917795596_106638552696967_832962_4866165_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-138844175262835917.post-7209145274498022315</id><published>2011-06-30T01:38:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-30T01:40:08.377+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='camps'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='faith'/><title type='text'>outside my palace walls</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;i sat on the steps, facing the blank wall which went around the compounds of Kuala Lumpur Gospel Hall (KLGH). that wall was tall, tall enough so that i could not see what was on the other side even when i stood at the top of those steps. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;it was like that wall separated two worlds: the peaceful church grounds and the broken world outside on the streets of KL. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;i sat there reflecting for a bit on the things i’d been exposed to the past few days; the refugees, the poor, the homeless. i thought about how we found it so irksome that the water got cut off before we could finish washing up the dishes, when clean running water was something many who were poor had no access to. the irony. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;i thought about how my life was so comfortable. the roof over my head, the love of family and friends, more than enough food on our tables, pocket money i did not have to slave for, gadgets, the list goes on. &lt;em&gt;my comfortable palace.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;that morning’s devotion was about Queen Esther and what Mordecai said to her, &lt;em&gt;“Don’t think for a moment that you will escape there in the palace when all other Jews are killed.”&lt;/em&gt; (Esther 4:13)&amp;nbsp; it was a message from Mordecai to not be indifferent to what happened outside those walls because it would affect her too. it was about how Esther was in a place of comfort yet she still had a role to play in saving the people outside of her palace.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;i am 21 years old. all my life i’ve been sheltered, loved and cared for, protected. i’ve never had to fight for food or runaway for my life. but i need to remember, &lt;em&gt;‘it could be me’&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;i thought to myself how ignorant and indifferent i had been to everything around me. SWEEP really opened my eyes. the real world was a very broken one.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="left"&gt;i sat on the steps, the high walls before me. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto" title="" alt="picture from http://weheartit.com/entry/11076207" src="http://data.whicdn.com/images/11076207/tumblr_ln3fnynobQ1qb0bzxo1_500_large.jpg?1308716291" width="399" height="266"&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;picture taken from &lt;/font&gt;&lt;a href="http://weheartit.com/entry/11076207"&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;http://weheartit.com/entry/11076207&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;font color="#fbd7f8"&gt;have i built walls around me that keep the unpleasant things of the world out of sight? that cause me not to see, not to know the pain behind these walls?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;font color="#ff80ff"&gt;Lord, tear down these walls I’ve built. &lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;font color="#ff80ff"&gt;Take me outside of these palace walls. &lt;br&gt;Use me in this broken world, &lt;br&gt;to make a difference – one life at a time.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SWEEP : Social Work Exposure &amp;amp; Embracement Program 2011 &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(6th-19th June 2011)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/138844175262835917-7209145274498022315?l=w-a-i-y-a-n.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://w-a-i-y-a-n.blogspot.com/feeds/7209145274498022315/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=138844175262835917&amp;postID=7209145274498022315&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/138844175262835917/posts/default/7209145274498022315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/138844175262835917/posts/default/7209145274498022315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://w-a-i-y-a-n.blogspot.com/2011/06/outside-my-palace-walls.html' title='outside my palace walls'/><author><name>waiyan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00179485478623592347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-avCeTYVIuFM/Tb0lgx1iGtI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/E8sjXvVpUJA/s220/2011_04_30_21_57_55_879.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-138844175262835917.post-5981456135153289783</id><published>2011-06-21T02:27:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-02T01:13:53.981+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='university'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='good times'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='camps'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happenings'/><title type='text'>priceless</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;the past one month plus since exams ended have been very eventful. starting with three weeks spent with the other PP’s (Pembantu Pelajar) otherwise know as orientation helpers. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;the experience and relationships built were simply priceless and so very precious. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;the first week of training was one that was bitter sweet. i remember asking if i had made the right decision to spend my holidays doing this. and i remember clearly what God said, “Give it your best.” &lt;img style="border-bottom-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none; border-left-style: none" class="wlEmoticon wlEmoticon-smile" alt="Smile" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-68giHLdymxM/Tf-Q8pkMl4I/AAAAAAAAAgU/2u-DWfhAjjo/wlEmoticon-smile%25255B2%25255D.png?imgmax=800"&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;i remember the late nights and early mornings. the constant soundings the seniors gave us. but we got through that and it taught us all to work together as a team and our friendships grew stronger.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-WKzAne6zN3g/Tf-Q-R5lfEI/AAAAAAAAAgY/hYYrbmywdXk/s1600-h/248256_10150216034502235_638617234_7068716_2833286_n%25255B5%25255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-right-width: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: block; float: none; border-top-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin-left: auto; border-left-width: 0px; margin-right: auto; padding-top: 0px" title="248256_10150216034502235_638617234_7068716_2833286_n" border="0" alt="248256_10150216034502235_638617234_7068716_2833286_n" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-xDOl9SgurrM/Tf-Q_YzKZ7I/AAAAAAAAAgc/nvUqajfums0/248256_10150216034502235_638617234_7068716_2833286_n_thumb%25255B3%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="415" height="283"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;the outdoor camp, for me, was when everyone really bonded, helped and aided each other. being thrown into a whole new environment was really great to help us learn that we needed each other. some were better in this and some were better in that. in the end, we all came together as one. &lt;img style="border-bottom-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none; border-left-style: none" class="wlEmoticon wlEmoticon-openmouthedsmile" alt="Open-mouthed smile" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-IB_uh63Iv5A/Tf-Q_wqdiyI/AAAAAAAAAgg/DopJd0QjekM/wlEmoticon-openmouthedsmile%25255B2%25255D.png?imgmax=800"&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-TkOjkI_HwkQ/Tf-RBPCOaRI/AAAAAAAAAgk/-8Alxqp5Nx4/s1600-h/249489_10150216034582235_638617234_7068718_5267115_n%25255B6%25255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-right-width: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: block; float: none; border-top-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin-left: auto; border-left-width: 0px; margin-right: auto; padding-top: 0px" title="249489_10150216034582235_638617234_7068718_5267115_n" border="0" alt="249489_10150216034582235_638617234_7068718_5267115_n" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/-6CaWXZDg058/Tf-RBo9DjaI/AAAAAAAAAgo/dbLEm6nCgig/249489_10150216034582235_638617234_7068718_5267115_n_thumb%25255B4%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="415" height="283"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;the second week was our gerak kerja week. lots of work and preparations to be done for the coming orientation week. it was a lot more chilled and laid back as compared to the training week. and the amount of choki choki we consumed is mad! did a lot of dancing and cheering that week too. oh, i sprained my ankle too &lt;img style="border-bottom-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none; border-left-style: none" class="wlEmoticon wlEmoticon-sadsmile" alt="Sad smile" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-_T8rmODdtuA/Tf-RCC3US4I/AAAAAAAAAgs/l5B5hTLSErY/wlEmoticon-sadsmile%25255B2%25255D.png?imgmax=800"&gt; and had to go to a chinese doctor who rubbed and pulled it. i almost lost my purse too in all the drama but thank God for kind hearted people who found it and returned it &lt;img style="border-bottom-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none; border-left-style: none" class="wlEmoticon wlEmoticon-openmouthedsmile" alt="Open-mouthed smile" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-IB_uh63Iv5A/Tf-Q_wqdiyI/AAAAAAAAAgg/DopJd0QjekM/wlEmoticon-openmouthedsmile%25255B2%25255D.png?imgmax=800"&gt;. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/-8JwZOIQiN84/Tf-REYrU7cI/AAAAAAAAAgw/YVEcmEas694/s1600-h/241529_2070197640012_1396999174_32453910_2149395_o%25255B8%25255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-right-width: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: block; float: none; border-top-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin-left: auto; border-left-width: 0px; margin-right: auto; padding-top: 0px" title="241529_2070197640012_1396999174_32453910_2149395_o" border="0" alt="241529_2070197640012_1396999174_32453910_2149395_o" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/-LjI3OVue_oA/Tf-RFUsEp6I/AAAAAAAAAg0/ldTem1P7BR0/241529_2070197640012_1396999174_32453910_2149395_o_thumb%25255B6%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="415" height="283"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;as for orientation week, i was only there for half the week. cause i had a flight to Bali. but for the first half, it was a lot of early mornings and late nights again. and there was a lot a lot of students to handle! can’t remember but if i’m not wrong 900+? the hall was packed like a sardine can. didn’t really get to know many of them as i left pretty early. but the little bits of orientation that i was involved in, i enjoyed very much. oh, and i was part of the Biro Kesenian (or was it Kebudayaan?). &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;the PP’s also had a trip to langkawi after orientation week. unfortunately, it clashed with SWEEP 2011. (which will be another story to tell &lt;img style="border-bottom-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none; border-left-style: none" class="wlEmoticon wlEmoticon-smile" alt="Smile" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-68giHLdymxM/Tf-Q8pkMl4I/AAAAAAAAAgU/2u-DWfhAjjo/wlEmoticon-smile%25255B2%25255D.png?imgmax=800"&gt;)&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;we’ll be having another orientation coming up when the undergraduates come in in september. let’s see how that goes.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;these people, memories and experiences were simply priceless. and i really thank God for allowing our paths to cross. I thank God for telling me to give it my best from the start and that truly gave the whole thing a lot of meaning and purpose. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;love you all banyak-banyak &lt;img style="border-bottom-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none; border-left-style: none" class="wlEmoticon wlEmoticon-smile" alt="Smile" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-68giHLdymxM/Tf-Q8pkMl4I/AAAAAAAAAgU/2u-DWfhAjjo/wlEmoticon-smile%25255B2%25255D.png?imgmax=800"&gt; *HUGS*&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/138844175262835917-5981456135153289783?l=w-a-i-y-a-n.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://w-a-i-y-a-n.blogspot.com/feeds/5981456135153289783/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=138844175262835917&amp;postID=5981456135153289783&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/138844175262835917/posts/default/5981456135153289783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/138844175262835917/posts/default/5981456135153289783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://w-a-i-y-a-n.blogspot.com/2011/06/priceless.html' title='priceless'/><author><name>waiyan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00179485478623592347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-avCeTYVIuFM/Tb0lgx1iGtI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/E8sjXvVpUJA/s220/2011_04_30_21_57_55_879.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh6.ggpht.com/-68giHLdymxM/Tf-Q8pkMl4I/AAAAAAAAAgU/2u-DWfhAjjo/s72-c/wlEmoticon-smile%25255B2%25255D.png?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-138844175262835917.post-4647108965905966602</id><published>2011-05-12T09:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-14T04:33:02.083+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='faith'/><title type='text'>endure, enduring, endured, endures, endurance, end.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;what i’ve learned over the past two semesters of my first year in uni…&lt;strong&gt;LOTS!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;i’ve learned to endure hardships and that hardships are a form of discipline from the one who loves me.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;blockquote&gt; &lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Endure hardship as discipline; God is treating you as sons. For what son is not disciplined by his father?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal" class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;em&gt;-Hebrews 12:7&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt; &lt;p&gt;i’ve learned that i must continue enduring whatever comes my way and that God will give me the strength i need and because it builds faith and love for one another.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;i’ve learned that i’ve endured a lot of consequences from my last minuteness and lousy management skills. i must learn from that.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;i’ve learned that despite it all, God’s love endures forever. &lt;img style="border-bottom-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none; border-left-style: none" class="wlEmoticon wlEmoticon-redheart" alt="Red heart" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_0Z-vYgZ4aUY/Tcs-vUOlmMI/AAAAAAAAAgI/IJzZw_nsjbw/wlEmoticon-redheart%5B2%5D.png?imgmax=800"&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;Give thanks to the Lord, for He is good.&lt;br&gt;His love endures forever.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal" class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;em&gt;-Psalm 136:1&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;and this is my hope to keep on enduring - Him who endured it all for me.&lt;br&gt; &lt;blockquote&gt; &lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;sup&gt;2 &lt;/sup&gt;Let us fix our eyes on Jesus, the author and perfecter of our faith, who for the joy set before Him endured the cross, scorning its shame, and sat down at the right hand of the throne of God. &lt;sup&gt;3 &lt;/sup&gt;Consider Him who endured such opposition from sinful man, so that you will not grow weary and lose heart.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal" class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;em&gt;-Hebrews 13:2-3&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt; &lt;p&gt;i’ve learned that endurance is more than just sticking through something. it’s what keeps you going, pressing forward, persevering when everything is coming against you from every direction. endurance is what carries you to the end, to the finishing line. &lt;br&gt;endure, until the end.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;*notice i’m doing a little alphabet challenge here on my own? &lt;img style="border-bottom-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none; border-left-style: none" class="wlEmoticon wlEmoticon-openmouthedsmile" alt="Open-mouthed smile" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_0Z-vYgZ4aUY/Tcs-wGRuPnI/AAAAAAAAAgM/u-85tnP3e10/wlEmoticon-openmouthedsmile%5B2%5D.png?imgmax=800"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;b&gt;coming up: F!&lt;/b&gt; i’m thinking maybe something on faith? forgiveness? friends? future? failures? feelings? or maybe, facebook? &lt;img style="border-bottom-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none; border-left-style: none" class="wlEmoticon wlEmoticon-flirtmale" alt="Flirt male" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_0Z-vYgZ4aUY/Tcs-wk_jCjI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/6PYifMo3rJE/wlEmoticon-flirtmale%5B2%5D.png?imgmax=800"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/138844175262835917-4647108965905966602?l=w-a-i-y-a-n.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://w-a-i-y-a-n.blogspot.com/feeds/4647108965905966602/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=138844175262835917&amp;postID=4647108965905966602&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/138844175262835917/posts/default/4647108965905966602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/138844175262835917/posts/default/4647108965905966602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://w-a-i-y-a-n.blogspot.com/2011/05/endure-enduring-endured-endures.html' title='endure, enduring, endured, endures, endurance, end.'/><author><name>waiyan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00179485478623592347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-avCeTYVIuFM/Tb0lgx1iGtI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/E8sjXvVpUJA/s220/2011_04_30_21_57_55_879.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_0Z-vYgZ4aUY/Tcs-vUOlmMI/AAAAAAAAAgI/IJzZw_nsjbw/s72-c/wlEmoticon-redheart%5B2%5D.png?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-138844175262835917.post-3215824635702759119</id><published>2011-05-05T21:52:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-05T21:57:10.481+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>storycorps</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/user/storycorps"&gt;storycorps&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;was introduced to me by Yew Kong. and i remember watching this video and tearing in front of my brother Yew Meng&amp;nbsp;who then teased me for crying :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/eO7sKVKMO2s" width="425"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I couldn't remember what was the name of their youtube channel and could not find it for myself after that. today, it was at the side of my youtube window and i watched a few and i watched the one above again and - cried. haha. such a emo girl :|&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;i'm sharing with you cause it's touching. go watch the rest. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Homemade Apple'; font-size: 48px;"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/WNfvuJr9164" width="425"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/xSKuOccVVKg" width="425"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Homemade Apple'; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Homemade Apple'; font-size: x-small;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/138844175262835917-3215824635702759119?l=w-a-i-y-a-n.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://w-a-i-y-a-n.blogspot.com/feeds/3215824635702759119/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=138844175262835917&amp;postID=3215824635702759119&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/138844175262835917/posts/default/3215824635702759119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/138844175262835917/posts/default/3215824635702759119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://w-a-i-y-a-n.blogspot.com/2011/05/storycorps.html' title='storycorps'/><author><name>waiyan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00179485478623592347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-avCeTYVIuFM/Tb0lgx1iGtI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/E8sjXvVpUJA/s220/2011_04_30_21_57_55_879.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/eO7sKVKMO2s/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-138844175262835917.post-352214309035571925</id><published>2011-05-05T00:40:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-05T00:40:10.824+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='university'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dunno?'/><title type='text'>ducks</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;12th college is doing some work on the ponds we have between the girls’ and guys’ hostel blocks. And the best thing about that is they’ve added some ducks and geese to the pond too! &lt;img style="border-bottom-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none; border-left-style: none" class="wlEmoticon wlEmoticon-smile" alt="Smile" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_0Z-vYgZ4aUY/TcGBZO9Kt5I/AAAAAAAAAf8/wpioyZa5Y_U/wlEmoticon-smile%5B2%5D.png?imgmax=800"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Li Fen and I decided to go for a walk around the pond after lunch to see the new pets our college has. And she said, “12th college is like a farm now.” &lt;img style="border-bottom-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none; border-left-style: none" class="wlEmoticon wlEmoticon-flirtmale" alt="Flirt male" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_0Z-vYgZ4aUY/TcGBZiVypjI/AAAAAAAAAgA/TThG2Kv_TyM/wlEmoticon-flirtmale%5B2%5D.png?imgmax=800"&gt; We’ve got cats, chickens, a rooster, and now ducks and geese! &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;`I’ll try to get some pictures of the ducks and geese.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;There are four brown ducks and they always stick together. Always. They swim together, wade about together, clean themselves together.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;And then there’s about seven white geese. They stick together too but not as much as the ducks. They’re super adorable when crossing the wooden plank. Hop hop hop.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;But the ducks and the geese don’t mix with each other. I’m not sure why.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Okay, just some random rants at midnight about life here in uni. One more paper and then I’m done with first year! &lt;img style="border-bottom-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none; border-left-style: none" class="wlEmoticon wlEmoticon-openmouthedsmile" alt="Open-mouthed smile" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_0Z-vYgZ4aUY/TcGBaZnlnaI/AAAAAAAAAgE/zJh5913MCpw/wlEmoticon-openmouthedsmile%5B2%5D.png?imgmax=800"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/138844175262835917-352214309035571925?l=w-a-i-y-a-n.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://w-a-i-y-a-n.blogspot.com/feeds/352214309035571925/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=138844175262835917&amp;postID=352214309035571925&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/138844175262835917/posts/default/352214309035571925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/138844175262835917/posts/default/352214309035571925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://w-a-i-y-a-n.blogspot.com/2011/05/ducks.html' title='ducks'/><author><name>waiyan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00179485478623592347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-avCeTYVIuFM/Tb0lgx1iGtI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/E8sjXvVpUJA/s220/2011_04_30_21_57_55_879.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh4.ggpht.com/_0Z-vYgZ4aUY/TcGBZO9Kt5I/AAAAAAAAAf8/wpioyZa5Y_U/s72-c/wlEmoticon-smile%5B2%5D.png?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-138844175262835917.post-9108245723291779976</id><published>2011-05-04T00:35:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-04T00:35:19.520+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='faith'/><title type='text'>consistency</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;life has not been consistent. nopes. it fluctuates. it depends on the activities and on the things i have to do. sometimes i'm super duper free and chilled, other times you see me running about with lack of sleep written all over my face. &lt;p&gt;sleeping time is not consistent, eating times are not consistent, social life also not consistent. &lt;p&gt;sad to say, my walk with God has not been very consistent either in the midst of my busy mess. :( &lt;p&gt;looking back at my 7 months break before entering uni and also at my journal, i realized how much more time i had spent with God and on journaling things that were important. and looking back, i'm glad i journaled because on hindsight i've seen God's faithfulness and His consistency in my life. &lt;p&gt;in the past few months, my journal's been pretty inconsistent too :( there's been a lot of things missed out. lots of struggles, lots of pains, lots of joys, lots of praise, a lot of things – unwritten. &lt;p&gt;at the end of 2010, the words that God had spoken over and over to me was to be &lt;b&gt;&lt;font color="#ff00ff"&gt;courageous&lt;/font&gt; &lt;/b&gt;and &lt;b&gt;&lt;font color="#ff00ff"&gt;committed&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt; to the things He calls me to, to finish up what He gives to me and not to get distracted halfway. &lt;p&gt;stepped into 2011, and *whoosh* after a few weeks i was barely able to keep my head above the water. i let a lot of things distract me. &lt;p&gt;so, as of now, i’m trying to get back my consistency and momentum in this journey. and part of that is journaling and reading back, so that i will remember the things God has spoken to me.  &lt;p&gt;i know it is true, that if i don’t learn to be consistent in my personal walk with God from now, when i start working or dating or doing something that takes a lot of time…sure &lt;em&gt;habis&lt;/em&gt;. :\  &lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;font color="#fbd7f8"&gt;God, thank You for Your faithfulness and consistency in my life. Thank You for Your amazing and unchanging love that still reaches out to me even when I’ve been so unfaithful and inconsistent in the things You’ve given to me. I’m so sorry I’ve let You down so many times and I’m so sorry for all the broken promises I’ve made. God, thank You for Your grace and mercy and Your second, third, fourth chances You’ve given me. And at the end of the day, I pray I will be like the good and faithful servant in the Parable of the Talents who invested and put to work the talents You’ve given to me. Teach me and guide me, Lord. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;p&gt;and should everything in my life become inconsistent and crazy, i pray that there would still be the one constant consistency in my life – &lt;strong&gt;God&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/138844175262835917-9108245723291779976?l=w-a-i-y-a-n.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://w-a-i-y-a-n.blogspot.com/feeds/9108245723291779976/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=138844175262835917&amp;postID=9108245723291779976&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/138844175262835917/posts/default/9108245723291779976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/138844175262835917/posts/default/9108245723291779976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://w-a-i-y-a-n.blogspot.com/2011/05/consistency.html' title='consistency'/><author><name>waiyan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00179485478623592347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-avCeTYVIuFM/Tb0lgx1iGtI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/E8sjXvVpUJA/s220/2011_04_30_21_57_55_879.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-138844175262835917.post-8098899621746301154</id><published>2011-05-02T14:15:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-02T14:15:54.182+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dunno?'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>busted</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;today, i helped my mom dye her hair. it was fun cause we both had no idea how to do it with any proper systems, whether it’s from up to down or down to up, side to side. i don’t know. i just spread and combed through her hair with the dye. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;because her hair was short and we had mixed the whole bottle of dye, we decided to dye my hair too. though i think there won’t be much difference as the colour is pretty dark (&lt;em&gt;macam&lt;/em&gt; the first time i dyed my hair. super fail &lt;img style="border-bottom-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none; border-left-style: none" class="wlEmoticon wlEmoticon-eyerollingsmile" alt="Eye rolling smile" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_0Z-vYgZ4aUY/Tb5L8OwAdRI/AAAAAAAAAfw/o6hcpIsSL00/wlEmoticon-eyerollingsmile%5B2%5D.png?imgmax=800"&gt;) &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;and as she spread the dye through my hair and tilted my head to the left, she said in shock, &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font color="#ff00ff"&gt;“Eh, why got earing here wan?! Since when you poke?” &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;uh oh. busted. &lt;img style="border-bottom-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none; border-left-style: none" class="wlEmoticon wlEmoticon-disappointedsmile" alt="Disappointed smile" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_0Z-vYgZ4aUY/Tb5L8mekxLI/AAAAAAAAAf0/LZUuq7KJIxo/wlEmoticon-disappointedsmile%5B2%5D.png?imgmax=800"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;i pierced my right helix in february and up till now, my parents have been pretty oblivious to it. hmm.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;but mum’s ok with it, i guess. there was no further comment. &lt;br&gt;just, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;font color="#ff00ff"&gt;“Thanks for helping me dye my hair.”&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;img style="border-bottom-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none; border-left-style: none" class="wlEmoticon wlEmoticon-flirtmale" alt="Flirt male" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_0Z-vYgZ4aUY/Tb5L9KA8nVI/AAAAAAAAAf4/h5weIhD_K1o/wlEmoticon-flirtmale%5B2%5D.png?imgmax=800"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/138844175262835917-8098899621746301154?l=w-a-i-y-a-n.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://w-a-i-y-a-n.blogspot.com/feeds/8098899621746301154/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=138844175262835917&amp;postID=8098899621746301154&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/138844175262835917/posts/default/8098899621746301154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/138844175262835917/posts/default/8098899621746301154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://w-a-i-y-a-n.blogspot.com/2011/05/busted.html' title='busted'/><author><name>waiyan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00179485478623592347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-avCeTYVIuFM/Tb0lgx1iGtI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/E8sjXvVpUJA/s220/2011_04_30_21_57_55_879.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/_0Z-vYgZ4aUY/Tb5L8OwAdRI/AAAAAAAAAfw/o6hcpIsSL00/s72-c/wlEmoticon-eyerollingsmile%5B2%5D.png?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-138844175262835917.post-7929992344390834155</id><published>2011-05-01T14:28:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-01T22:03:43.349+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='prayer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='faith'/><title type='text'>anguish</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;Please just take some time to watch this video.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/lGMG_PVaJoI" width="500"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Anguish means extreme pain and distress.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;The emotion so stirred that it becomes painful.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Yew Meng shared this video in church with us today during our 9AM prayer. Watching it the second time at the end of the church service really broke my heart and left me in tears. There is so much truth in that video. I remembered the times when I knew and felt God's anguish for the church, for His people, for Malaysia. Somehow, along the way I let go of it pursuing my own happiness, my own agendas. Along the way, I grew comfortable. Anguish was replaced by complacency.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f4cccc;"&gt;I am so sorry, God.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;I am not what I was, I am not where I am supposed to be.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;God, I don't have Your heart or Your burden.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f4cccc;"&gt;God, I'm coming back to you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f4cccc;"&gt;Break my heart for what breaks yours.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f4cccc;"&gt;O God, anguish.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Many times, it's the &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;truth&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; that we need to hear. The truth may be painful but it is what also breaks us and convicts us. And though it may hurt, the truth is far better than the lies and denials that destroy us bit by bit without us realizing it. God, cause me to listen to Your truths and to walk and live in truth.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/138844175262835917-7929992344390834155?l=w-a-i-y-a-n.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://w-a-i-y-a-n.blogspot.com/feeds/7929992344390834155/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=138844175262835917&amp;postID=7929992344390834155&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/138844175262835917/posts/default/7929992344390834155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/138844175262835917/posts/default/7929992344390834155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://w-a-i-y-a-n.blogspot.com/2011/05/anguish.html' title='anguish'/><author><name>waiyan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00179485478623592347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-avCeTYVIuFM/Tb0lgx1iGtI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/E8sjXvVpUJA/s220/2011_04_30_21_57_55_879.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/lGMG_PVaJoI/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-138844175262835917.post-7657150842934144764</id><published>2011-04-26T18:56:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-30T23:37:37.501+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='university'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='exams'/><title type='text'>another rainy day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;loveliest weather we've had in days,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;sun shining down in warm golden rays&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;this was true just hours ago when i was walking to the swimming pool &lt;img alt="Eye rolling smile" class="wlEmoticon wlEmoticon-eyerollingsmile" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_0Z-vYgZ4aUY/TbakzrEw_2I/AAAAAAAAAfA/ByjS7nTQOmg/wlEmoticon-eyerollingsmile2.png?imgmax=800" style="border-bottom-style: none; border-left-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none;" /&gt; ah well. it’s raining again. and i’m sitting at my balcony, looking at the rain. it’s beautiful &lt;img alt="Smile" class="wlEmoticon wlEmoticon-smile" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_0Z-vYgZ4aUY/Tbak0Lkr-MI/AAAAAAAAAfE/hH1W6W89NdM/wlEmoticon-smile2.png?imgmax=800" style="border-bottom-style: none; border-left-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none;" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;two papers down, three more to go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #80ff80;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;at the end of that, it’ll mean that my first year in uni is done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*takes a moment to let that sink*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I FINISH MY FIRST YEAR IN UNI!&lt;br /&gt;NO MORE THE BLUR SESAT JUNIOR.&lt;br /&gt;NO LONGER IN THE &lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;“RED DOT” &lt;/span&gt;CATEGORY&amp;nbsp;&lt;img alt="Winking smile" class="wlEmoticon wlEmoticon-winkingsmile" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_0Z-vYgZ4aUY/Tbak0VMmsMI/AAAAAAAAAfI/cGtsD02s0_w/wlEmoticon-winkingsmile%5B2%5D.png?imgmax=800" style="border-bottom-style: none; border-left-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none;" /&gt; *joanne&lt;br /&gt;NO MORE THE ONE BEING LOOKED OUT FOR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my adventure here in uni will continue to&amp;nbsp;progress&amp;nbsp;&lt;img alt="Open-mouthed smile" class="wlEmoticon wlEmoticon-openmouthedsmile" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_0Z-vYgZ4aUY/Tbak0gR6ImI/AAAAAAAAAfM/20EoM_CvQ28/wlEmoticon-openmouthedsmile%5B2%5D.png?imgmax=800" style="border-bottom-style: none; border-left-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none;" /&gt; i’m excited! for all God has in store.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;three more years to go. this is my prayer:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #fbd7f8;"&gt;Teach us to number our days aright,&lt;br /&gt;that we may gain a heart of wisdom.&lt;br /&gt;Psalm 90:12&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #fbd7f8;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;rain is stopping. off to dinner. and then back to studying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have to remind myself; i’m not actually done with first year &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;yet&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. i’ve still got my finals to finish up &lt;img alt="Eye rolling smile" class="wlEmoticon wlEmoticon-eyerollingsmile" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_0Z-vYgZ4aUY/TbakzrEw_2I/AAAAAAAAAfA/ByjS7nTQOmg/wlEmoticon-eyerollingsmile2.png?imgmax=800" style="border-bottom-style: none; border-left-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none;" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;toodles.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/138844175262835917-7657150842934144764?l=w-a-i-y-a-n.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://w-a-i-y-a-n.blogspot.com/feeds/7657150842934144764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=138844175262835917&amp;postID=7657150842934144764&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/138844175262835917/posts/default/7657150842934144764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/138844175262835917/posts/default/7657150842934144764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://w-a-i-y-a-n.blogspot.com/2011/04/another-rainy-day.html' title='another rainy day'/><author><name>waiyan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00179485478623592347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-avCeTYVIuFM/Tb0lgx1iGtI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/E8sjXvVpUJA/s220/2011_04_30_21_57_55_879.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh5.ggpht.com/_0Z-vYgZ4aUY/TbakzrEw_2I/AAAAAAAAAfA/ByjS7nTQOmg/s72-c/wlEmoticon-eyerollingsmile2.png?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-138844175262835917.post-6851043559942120029</id><published>2011-04-22T02:11:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-23T11:13:36.760+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='university'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='exams'/><title type='text'>rainfall</title><content type='html'>so today i was studying in the library and i usually walk over to the big windows on the third floor when i need a change from looking at the blank walls. there's green grass and trees to look at from there, the blue cloudy skies on sunny days and most importantly, the warmth you get when you touch the glass.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there's also the main road where the cars all go in one direction and it's pretty interesting watching the people get in and out of the cars when they're not supposed to be stopping on that road. it's a different story when you're the one driving on that road and someone stops in front of you to let their passengers off. i get irritated most times :\ funny how when you're looking from that window it doesn't irritate you, instead it's amusing. funny what a change in perspective can do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but today, it rained super duper heavily in the evening. thunder, lightning, strong winds and huge drops of rain. my window lost its warmth. and i just sat there watching the rain fall, watching the drops roll down the window. and i noticed the window leaks somewhere, cause the frame was slightly wet on the inside. just a &amp;nbsp;thought.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the rain, depicted precisely what i'd been feeling. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;*this is turning into a gila emo post. which is rare, since i usually don't write gila emo posts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i shall elaborate no further.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at first, i was pretty disappointed. why did it have to rain? it spoiled some dinner plans we had, i had no umbrella, i was stuck in the North Pole of UM, i was really hungry and really cold. awesome. i really wanted to say, "it's not fair!" but something in me said, "God knows best."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God knows best. dinner was postponed. the rained paused to a drizzle for a while so that i could walk over to the bus stop quickly. the bus came after some time, nevertheless at least it came. i got out of the North Pole back to the other side of UM where i stay. i went straight for dinner, bumped into some friends and had good company for dinner. i think i ate too much :\ i got back to my room and died on the bed for a few hours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am reminded, unlike weather changes, God still remains and is unchanging. He still cares, He still understands, He still knows what is best.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think i'm pretty sick of the library for now. it's too cold and too crowded, and i'm such a complainer. terrible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;finals start next week, God still remains. yay!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/138844175262835917-6851043559942120029?l=w-a-i-y-a-n.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://w-a-i-y-a-n.blogspot.com/feeds/6851043559942120029/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=138844175262835917&amp;postID=6851043559942120029&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/138844175262835917/posts/default/6851043559942120029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/138844175262835917/posts/default/6851043559942120029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://w-a-i-y-a-n.blogspot.com/2011/04/rainfall.html' title='rainfall'/><author><name>waiyan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00179485478623592347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-avCeTYVIuFM/Tb0lgx1iGtI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/E8sjXvVpUJA/s220/2011_04_30_21_57_55_879.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-138844175262835917.post-360274966318340493</id><published>2011-04-18T21:25:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-18T21:26:40.041+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fears'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='faith'/><title type='text'>nothing can separate</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #d5a6bd;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, in all these things we are more than conquerors through Him who loved us. For I am convinced that neither death nor life, neither angels nor demons, neither the present nor the future, nor any powers, neither height nor depth, nor anything else in all creation, will be able to separate us from the love of God that is in Christ Jesus our Lord.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #d5a6bd;"&gt;Romans 8:37-39&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;when all is uncertain,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hold on to what is unchanging.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You are unchanging,&amp;nbsp;everlasting,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the same yesterday, today and tomorrow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and therefore,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;my hope in You is certain.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;i love you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/138844175262835917-360274966318340493?l=w-a-i-y-a-n.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://w-a-i-y-a-n.blogspot.com/feeds/360274966318340493/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=138844175262835917&amp;postID=360274966318340493&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/138844175262835917/posts/default/360274966318340493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/138844175262835917/posts/default/360274966318340493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://w-a-i-y-a-n.blogspot.com/2011/04/nothing-can-separate.html' title='nothing can separate'/><author><name>waiyan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00179485478623592347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-avCeTYVIuFM/Tb0lgx1iGtI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/E8sjXvVpUJA/s220/2011_04_30_21_57_55_879.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-138844175262835917.post-2893923169570955726</id><published>2011-04-04T00:37:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-04T19:13:54.472+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='good times'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thankius'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='faith'/><title type='text'>twentyone</title><content type='html'>i had a lovely birthday &lt;img alt="Smile" class="wlEmoticon wlEmoticon-smile" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_0Z-vYgZ4aUY/TZiiM4l3XoI/AAAAAAAAAeY/UEkS-lz9rsU/wlEmoticon-smile%5B2%5D.png?imgmax=800" style="border-bottom-style: none; border-left-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none;" /&gt; thank you very much to all who made it happen and all the wishes here there and everywhere. i am blessed.&lt;br /&gt;most memorable bits and pieces of it…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;the singing group at my door at 12am &lt;img alt="Open-mouthed smile" class="wlEmoticon wlEmoticon-openmouthedsmile" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_0Z-vYgZ4aUY/TZiiNqZ30bI/AAAAAAAAAec/swMDxoRfKhE/wlEmoticon-openmouthedsmile%5B2%5D.png?imgmax=800" style="border-bottom-style: none; border-left-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none;" /&gt; -thank you, lydia, ruth vinoth, emily tang, jun ling and sandra. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;reading a letter i wrote to myself when i was 14 years old. &lt;img alt="Email" class="wlEmoticon wlEmoticon-email" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_0Z-vYgZ4aUY/TZiiNyMh5LI/AAAAAAAAAeg/K6IxMpMo8yU/wlEmoticon-email%5B2%5D.png?imgmax=800" style="border-bottom-style: none; border-left-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none;" /&gt; it said on the front: &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;To Lee Wai Yan, read on your 21st birthday. Jesus Loves You. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;McDonald’s breakfast at 4am to celebrate my birthday with 14 others. &lt;img alt="Sleepy smile" class="wlEmoticon wlEmoticon-sleepysmile" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_0Z-vYgZ4aUY/TZiiOsbTazI/AAAAAAAAAek/R9Y9cAROQBQ/wlEmoticon-sleepysmile%5B2%5D.png?imgmax=800" style="border-bottom-style: none; border-left-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none;" /&gt; i was in my zombie mode. –i am so grateful for friends who are willing to get up (or not sleep until) such an hour just to have McD’s together &lt;img alt="Flirt male" class="wlEmoticon wlEmoticon-flirtmale" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_0Z-vYgZ4aUY/TZiiPfpUlHI/AAAAAAAAAeo/mHJylH-tIqU/wlEmoticon-flirtmale%5B2%5D.png?imgmax=800" style="border-bottom-style: none; border-left-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none;" /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;my class singing ‘Happy Birthday’ for me &lt;img alt="Open-mouthed smile" class="wlEmoticon wlEmoticon-openmouthedsmile" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_0Z-vYgZ4aUY/TZiiNqZ30bI/AAAAAAAAAec/swMDxoRfKhE/wlEmoticon-openmouthedsmile%5B2%5D.png?imgmax=800" style="border-bottom-style: none; border-left-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none;" /&gt; hee.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;i got free lunch &lt;img alt="Open-mouthed smile" class="wlEmoticon wlEmoticon-openmouthedsmile" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_0Z-vYgZ4aUY/TZiiNqZ30bI/AAAAAAAAAec/swMDxoRfKhE/wlEmoticon-openmouthedsmile%5B2%5D.png?imgmax=800" style="border-bottom-style: none; border-left-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none;" /&gt; and also a free compartmentalized container too!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;one class getting cancelled and so i could finish up another assignment due that day. &lt;img alt="Nerd smile" class="wlEmoticon wlEmoticon-nerdsmile" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_0Z-vYgZ4aUY/TZiiQCurZzI/AAAAAAAAAes/6Xbnlx6QRSw/wlEmoticon-nerdsmile%5B2%5D.png?imgmax=800" style="border-bottom-style: none; border-left-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none;" /&gt; thank you, God.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;bible study – i learnt about Christian unity. though i was a bit sleepy due to the 4am breakfast.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;mamak and swensen’s ice cream after that &lt;img alt="Red heart" class="wlEmoticon wlEmoticon-redheart" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_0Z-vYgZ4aUY/TZiiQkHqjPI/AAAAAAAAAew/CXEI6ffOr2I/wlEmoticon-redheart%5B2%5D.png?imgmax=800" style="border-bottom-style: none; border-left-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none;" /&gt; such a surprise, the ice cream was! thank you mima &lt;img alt="Smile" class="wlEmoticon wlEmoticon-smile" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_0Z-vYgZ4aUY/TZiiM4l3XoI/AAAAAAAAAeY/UEkS-lz9rsU/wlEmoticon-smile%5B2%5D.png?imgmax=800" style="border-bottom-style: none; border-left-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none;" /&gt; us girls were so grateful and excited.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;phone call all the way from australia &lt;img alt="Call me" class="wlEmoticon wlEmoticon-callme" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_0Z-vYgZ4aUY/TZiiRRpzP8I/AAAAAAAAAe0/NaGhmk5wsmM/wlEmoticon-callme%5B2%5D.png?imgmax=800" style="border-bottom-style: none; border-left-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none;" /&gt; –miss you, veili!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;i rode a motorbike after a long time. &lt;img alt="Smile with tongue out" class="wlEmoticon wlEmoticon-smilewithtongueout" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_0Z-vYgZ4aUY/TZiiSFEOCOI/AAAAAAAAAe4/5QFLIGSSCXg/wlEmoticon-smilewithtongueout%5B2%5D.png?imgmax=800" style="border-bottom-style: none; border-left-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none;" /&gt; thank you, bestfriend for letting me ride the bike.&amp;nbsp; hee.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;all the gifts and cards and notes i got &lt;img alt="Smile" class="wlEmoticon wlEmoticon-smile" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_0Z-vYgZ4aUY/TZiiM4l3XoI/AAAAAAAAAeY/UEkS-lz9rsU/wlEmoticon-smile%5B2%5D.png?imgmax=800" style="border-bottom-style: none; border-left-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none;" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;i say it again, i am blessed. thank you, God. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, twenty one years old. what have i achieved and where am i heading to? there’s a lot to think about there. as of now, i’m going to do my best for God where i am now. throughout the years, i’ve learned to love a little more, hope a little more and have a little more faith. and God has been teaching me a lot, though i may not be a good student at times &lt;img alt="Sad smile" class="wlEmoticon wlEmoticon-sadsmile" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_0Z-vYgZ4aUY/TZiiSg5wfxI/AAAAAAAAAe8/CVG0UJO0bZ8/wlEmoticon-sadsmile%5B2%5D.png?imgmax=800" style="border-bottom-style: none; border-left-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none;" /&gt; i’ve come to know my worth in God’s eyes and how precious i am to Him. i’ve discovered my heart a little bit more and have dealt with broken bits and pieces here and there. it’s beautiful how when God begins to come into our lives, He heals and restores. indeed, He makes everything beautiful in His time. i am still learning and growing in this walk. i still struggle, i still get disappointed and discouraged, i still cry. i still am human and i still make mistakes (lots of them :| ) but God still loves me – and that gives me &lt;em&gt;hope&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And now these three remain: faith, hope and love. But the greatest of these is love. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1 Corinthians 13:13&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;like i’ve said before,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;in my life, i want to have more faith, more hope and more love &lt;img alt="Red heart" class="wlEmoticon wlEmoticon-redheart" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_0Z-vYgZ4aUY/TZiiQkHqjPI/AAAAAAAAAew/CXEI6ffOr2I/wlEmoticon-redheart%5B2%5D.png?imgmax=800" style="border-bottom-style: none; border-left-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none;" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;have a nice day. thank you again :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;also, this is my 100th post! *throws confetti in the air* :) hee. took me super duper long to get here ok!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/138844175262835917-2893923169570955726?l=w-a-i-y-a-n.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://w-a-i-y-a-n.blogspot.com/feeds/2893923169570955726/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=138844175262835917&amp;postID=2893923169570955726&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/138844175262835917/posts/default/2893923169570955726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/138844175262835917/posts/default/2893923169570955726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://w-a-i-y-a-n.blogspot.com/2011/04/twentyone.html' title='twentyone'/><author><name>waiyan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00179485478623592347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-avCeTYVIuFM/Tb0lgx1iGtI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/E8sjXvVpUJA/s220/2011_04_30_21_57_55_879.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/_0Z-vYgZ4aUY/TZiiM4l3XoI/AAAAAAAAAeY/UEkS-lz9rsU/s72-c/wlEmoticon-smile%5B2%5D.png?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-138844175262835917.post-5728844458435292088</id><published>2011-03-25T22:59:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-25T23:12:10.075+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='songs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='university'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happenings'/><title type='text'>always good</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;God you are so, so good&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;There is just none like you&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;You make me sing&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Out loud for joy&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Lord I’m so grateful&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;Jesus, Your love for me&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Like nothing I’ve ever seen&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I lift up my hands&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;To praise Your name&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;O how I love you&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;You make everything beautiful&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;You make all things new&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;You are ever so wonderful&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;You are always good&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Always Good&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;by Kenneth Chin &amp;amp; Joel Vijay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;© 2010, Acts Church&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;PKVUM's Easter Production has come to an end :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;It was worth it! To God be the glory!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Now the real thing begins, &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;follow up&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;evangelism&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;God, please guide us!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/138844175262835917-5728844458435292088?l=w-a-i-y-a-n.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://w-a-i-y-a-n.blogspot.com/feeds/5728844458435292088/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=138844175262835917&amp;postID=5728844458435292088&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/138844175262835917/posts/default/5728844458435292088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/138844175262835917/posts/default/5728844458435292088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://w-a-i-y-a-n.blogspot.com/2011/03/always-good.html' title='always good'/><author><name>waiyan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00179485478623592347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-avCeTYVIuFM/Tb0lgx1iGtI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/E8sjXvVpUJA/s220/2011_04_30_21_57_55_879.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-138844175262835917.post-3442025691154029444</id><published>2011-03-20T17:35:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-20T17:46:14.962+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='university'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='good times'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happenings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='faith'/><title type='text'>sometimes you got to be random</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;and impulsive :) i learnt that from a new friend.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i had one of the most wonderful days yesterday :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;started with McDonald's BRUNCH with Tse Hwei and E-laine. brunch cause the line was so superduper long due to kiasu malaysians with McD coupons (including us :P). we didn't make it for breakfast :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then on to Gerakan PPUM in the morning. i'm glad we didn't cancel it. i am reminded of why we decided to do what we do, &lt;i&gt;because people need to know the love of God&lt;/i&gt;. we bumped into a final year medical student, Avni and she's the loveliest :) it really helps to have someone who's trained in the medical field to go with us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;while on our way out from the hospital back to our vehicles, up came the topic of going for the Hot Air Balloon&amp;nbsp;Fair in Putrajaya. Norbert was willing to drive and so four of us, Norbert, Phil, Avni and me, went to see hot air balloons :) my first time and boy, are they HUGE!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-bottom: 0.5em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; padding-bottom: 6px; padding-left: 6px; padding-right: 6px; padding-top: 6px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-1n9SACDBUVY/TYW_XeNdbdI/AAAAAAAAAeI/xR03ZLBNL9M/s1600/189935_10150125683646192_769701191_6316151_4956222_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-1n9SACDBUVY/TYW_XeNdbdI/AAAAAAAAAeI/xR03ZLBNL9M/s400/189935_10150125683646192_769701191_6316151_4956222_n.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="font-size: 13px; padding-top: 4px; text-align: center;"&gt;Told you they were HUGE!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-_A-nHg8x4qs/TYXArqClSII/AAAAAAAAAeQ/ZoxzDezKpJY/s1600/200325_10150125699871192_769701191_6316395_4855162_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-_A-nHg8x4qs/TYXArqClSII/AAAAAAAAAeQ/ZoxzDezKpJY/s400/200325_10150125699871192_769701191_6316395_4855162_n.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;The boys : Phil and Norbert :)&lt;br /&gt;*thank you, Norbert, for driving us all the way there and i'm sure your photography skills have gone up a level higher ;)&lt;br /&gt;Phil, takyah lah :P heh, kidding.&lt;br /&gt;thank you, Phil, for being excited about the hot air balloons and asking all of us to go.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-0LCdXxrc2Lk/TYW_X7JvXYI/AAAAAAAAAeM/Uck6PUxsykY/s1600/196914_10150125684561192_769701191_6316169_1091560_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-0LCdXxrc2Lk/TYW_X7JvXYI/AAAAAAAAAeM/Uck6PUxsykY/s400/196914_10150125684561192_769701191_6316169_1091560_n.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Avni and I "flying" :)&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-l1tWezQyWaE/TYW-jQcOPKI/AAAAAAAAAeE/jObkVzri7lQ/s1600/190115_10150125683171192_769701191_6316145_2638222_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-l1tWezQyWaE/TYW-jQcOPKI/AAAAAAAAAeE/jObkVzri7lQ/s400/190115_10150125683171192_769701191_6316145_2638222_n.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;on the bridge where there was a better view :) and where we watched the fireworks go BOOM!&lt;br /&gt;my favourite picture of the day!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;oh, speaking of the title - being random and impulsive, i wouldn't have had such a good break if not for the random trip to Putrajaya to see the hot air balloons. meeting Avni, a final year medic student who was just walking by the six of us gathered at the bus stop to pray before we went to the hospital and who just joined us at the question "Would you wanna come?", who was willing to avail her time to pray with us for patients, i learned that we can do so much more for God if we just start to listen to Him and look at the needs around us. i'm sure she could have said something like, "oh, i've got to study" or "oh, i'm on my way to my college to do my own thing." or something of that sort, but she decided to join us. and it was really good to have her with us, God really used her to be a blessing to the patients and to our group. i really want to allow God to use my life for His purposes too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;*note to self:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i need to stop giving excuses that i'm too busy :(&lt;br /&gt;i just did that today to my church friends :( sorry, Sue Ann and Joanne&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #d5a6bd; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; font-weight: bold; line-height: 20px;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; font-weight: bold; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;it's going to be a hectic week; presentations, roadshows, transcripts, assignments due, and EASTER 2011! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;i'm going to trust God&lt;/i&gt;. I'm going to try my very best to listen to God and open my eyes BIG the needs around me. I don't want to neglect the people around me and i want to love like how Jesus loves.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;so, do tell me if i'm being too much of a busybee and a worrywart :) tell me to STOP! and to trust in God.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;have a lovely week.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;oh, and if you're in UM, come for this!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #1c2a47; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-3096M_2azA4/TYXFniIzcAI/AAAAAAAAAeU/B-nffy8n_Os/s1600/191881_10150115388408392_577278391_6627433_319694_o.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-3096M_2azA4/TYXFniIzcAI/AAAAAAAAAeU/B-nffy8n_Os/s640/191881_10150115388408392_577278391_6627433_319694_o.jpg" width="451" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;it's going to be awesome! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/138844175262835917-3442025691154029444?l=w-a-i-y-a-n.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-avCeTYVIuFM/Tb0lgx1iGtI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/E8sjXvVpUJA/s220/2011_04_30_21_57_55_879.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-1n9SACDBUVY/TYW_XeNdbdI/AAAAAAAAAeI/xR03ZLBNL9M/s72-c/189935_10150125683646192_769701191_6316151_4956222_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-138844175262835917.post-7819637502184440730</id><published>2011-03-15T22:04:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-15T22:08:05.618+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dunno?'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thankius'/><title type='text'>today's ten things.</title><content type='html'>today, i woke up with a good 7 hours of sleep, such bliss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today, i had tiramisu chocolates from my roommate for breakfast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today, i wrote &lt;i&gt;"dead men have no rights."&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;and reminded myself to die to self.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today, i rode an old bus to my faculty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today, i didn't feel well in moral class :\&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today, i accidentally drew on my new white shirt :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today, i turned off too early, had to take a detour, and got some others and myself stuck in a jam :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today, i'm going to watch Rango :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today, has been a long day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;today, i thank God for today&amp;nbsp;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/138844175262835917-7819637502184440730?l=w-a-i-y-a-n.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://w-a-i-y-a-n.blogspot.com/feeds/7819637502184440730/comments/default' title='Post 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-avCeTYVIuFM/Tb0lgx1iGtI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/E8sjXvVpUJA/s220/2011_04_30_21_57_55_879.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-138844175262835917.post-7527533338155527170</id><published>2011-03-03T01:25:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-03T01:27:56.075+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='faith'/><title type='text'>take it slow</title><content type='html'>but how?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when everything and everyone is rushing,&lt;br /&gt;when datelines are so super duper close,&lt;br /&gt;when there's no more time to waste.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how to take it slow?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sounds quite silly,&lt;br /&gt;but rest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rest in God, rest in His love, rest in His strength.&lt;br /&gt;rest in His joy, rest in His peace, rest in Him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am tired,&lt;br /&gt;i shall rest.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' 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slow'/><author><name>waiyan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00179485478623592347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-avCeTYVIuFM/Tb0lgx1iGtI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/E8sjXvVpUJA/s220/2011_04_30_21_57_55_879.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-138844175262835917.post-7575054983012260496</id><published>2011-02-21T18:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-21T18:33:43.007+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='songs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='promises'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='faith'/><title type='text'>majesty</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/33ySjUMS9dQ" title="YouTube video player" width="480"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;Majesty, Majesty&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;Your grace has found me just as I am&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;Empty handed but alive in Your hands&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;Majesty, Majesty&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;Forever I am changed by Your love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;In the presence of Your Majesty&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta; font-size: x-small;"&gt;-Majesty, Delirious&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Indeed, despite all my flaws and inabilities, You are still King of kings and Lord of lords. Despite my downfalls and shortcomings, Your grace reaches out to me. Despite my struggles and times of weakness, I am found alive in You.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;But He said to me,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;"My grace is sufficient for you,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;for my strength is made perfect in weakness."&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;2 Corinthians 12:9&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Lord, You make all the difference, Your love and presence make all the difference.&amp;nbsp;And I know this is true because You are Majestic.&amp;nbsp;Thank You.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/138844175262835917-7575054983012260496?l=w-a-i-y-a-n.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://w-a-i-y-a-n.blogspot.com/feeds/7575054983012260496/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=138844175262835917&amp;postID=7575054983012260496&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-138844175262835917.post-305273487112424458</id><published>2011-02-14T09:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-14T09:22:01.882+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='songs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>nothing but the blood of Jesus</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;woke up this morning with this song playing in my head.&lt;br /&gt;such a beautiful reminder of how i am saved by His grace and loved by God.&lt;br /&gt;nothing else can save but only by the blood of Jesus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://3.gvt0.com/vi/wej1jHtiH-M/0.jpg" height="390" width="500"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/wej1jHtiH-M&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="500" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/v/wej1jHtiH-M&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;what can wash away my sins?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;nothing but the blood of Jesus&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;what can make me whole again?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;nothing but the blood of Jesus&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;oh, precious is the flow&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;that makes me white as snow&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;no other fount i know&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;nothing but the blood of Jesus&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #c27ba0; font-size: large;"&gt;happy valentines day, loves.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #c27ba0; font-size: large;"&gt;Jesus loves you :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/138844175262835917-305273487112424458?l=w-a-i-y-a-n.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-avCeTYVIuFM/Tb0lgx1iGtI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/E8sjXvVpUJA/s220/2011_04_30_21_57_55_879.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-138844175262835917.post-5584320898865101818</id><published>2011-02-10T02:16:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-10T11:18:46.544+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dunno?'/><title type='text'>totally sweet and awesome :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0Z-vYgZ4aUY/TVLbQtoHgqI/AAAAAAAAAds/aaKSEyfkzw8/s1600/blogshot.png" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="238" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0Z-vYgZ4aUY/TVLbQtoHgqI/AAAAAAAAAds/aaKSEyfkzw8/s400/blogshot.png" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;my awesome new layout :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;cantik kan?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and i like the new fonts blogger has for my titles and stuff.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;distracted&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*sigh*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i think i'm in love with the colour pink all over again :)&lt;br /&gt;there was a point where i switched my favourite colour from&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt; pink&lt;/span&gt; to &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;blue because of the blueblue sky&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;but i think i like pink all over again now :) sweet mahh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;anyway, here's some pretty&lt;i&gt; awesome&lt;/i&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;(i think i'm over-using this word)&lt;br /&gt;...stuff :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-y7pwpssjuNA/TVNU7CWRG2I/AAAAAAAAAd0/hKbATEpTm_k/s1600/IMG_4421.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-y7pwpssjuNA/TVNU7CWRG2I/AAAAAAAAAd0/hKbATEpTm_k/s400/IMG_4421.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;baked cookies for chinese new year :) &lt;br /&gt;choc chips!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-epOA-gcZU9c/TVNVCm0jlRI/AAAAAAAAAd4/TcHxXZbb3O8/s1600/IMG_4484.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-epOA-gcZU9c/TVNVCm0jlRI/AAAAAAAAAd4/TcHxXZbb3O8/s400/IMG_4484.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;trip back to Ipoh for chinese new year :)&lt;br /&gt;family&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #d5a6bd; font-family: 'Homemade Apple';"&gt;♥&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black; font-family: 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SqsM_TlyJMQ/TVNVvh5cNtI/AAAAAAAAAd8/yKItqwGH-0w/s1600/IMG_4548.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SqsM_TlyJMQ/TVNVvh5cNtI/AAAAAAAAAd8/yKItqwGH-0w/s400/IMG_4548.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;awesome new fippers slippers :)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i like blue still :D&lt;br /&gt;and now, i shall have full confidence i shall not slip as i walk to and fro the bathroom in my college.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;thanks to my kawan baik :)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #d5a6bd;"&gt;thank you, God for everything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #d5a6bd;"&gt;everyday which you bring me through.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #d5a6bd;"&gt;every person you have blessed me with.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #d5a6bd;"&gt;thank you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #d5a6bd;"&gt;you are amazing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/138844175262835917-5584320898865101818?l=w-a-i-y-a-n.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://w-a-i-y-a-n.blogspot.com/feeds/5584320898865101818/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=138844175262835917&amp;postID=5584320898865101818&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/138844175262835917/posts/default/5584320898865101818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/138844175262835917/posts/default/5584320898865101818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://w-a-i-y-a-n.blogspot.com/2011/02/totally-sweet-and-awesome.html' title='totally sweet and awesome :)'/><author><name>waiyan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00179485478623592347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-avCeTYVIuFM/Tb0lgx1iGtI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/E8sjXvVpUJA/s220/2011_04_30_21_57_55_879.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0Z-vYgZ4aUY/TVLbQtoHgqI/AAAAAAAAAds/aaKSEyfkzw8/s72-c/blogshot.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-138844175262835917.post-7042247582257605946</id><published>2011-02-08T12:04:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-10T02:29:51.083+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dunno?'/><title type='text'>have a lovely day!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div 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day!'/><author><name>waiyan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00179485478623592347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-avCeTYVIuFM/Tb0lgx1iGtI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/E8sjXvVpUJA/s220/2011_04_30_21_57_55_879.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-138844175262835917.post-2235946279540364225</id><published>2011-02-06T02:01:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-06T15:10:26.185+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='promises'/><title type='text'>chinese new year resolutions</title><content type='html'>since my new year’s resolutions didn’t get onto the blog, i decided to come up with something for Chinese New Year &lt;img alt="Smile" class="wlEmoticon wlEmoticon-smile" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_0Z-vYgZ4aUY/TU2QRQJAOII/AAAAAAAAAcM/-qo2lomeszw/wlEmoticon-smile%5B2%5D.png?imgmax=800" style="border-bottom-style: none; border-left-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none;" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it’s going to be simple and practical resolutions. and hopefully i’ll stick by them &lt;img alt="Fingers crossed" class="wlEmoticon wlEmoticon-fingerscrossed" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_0Z-vYgZ4aUY/TU2QR9DP0BI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/opWRb-XvFqQ/wlEmoticon-fingerscrossed%5B2%5D.png?imgmax=800" style="border-bottom-style: none; border-left-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none;" /&gt;*hopefully!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Stop biting/peeling my nails! It’s a disgusting habit and i tend to do it when i’m bored or nervous. Plus i want to paint my nails pretty colours &lt;img alt="Flirt male" class="wlEmoticon wlEmoticon-flirtmale" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_0Z-vYgZ4aUY/TU2QSjMUz4I/AAAAAAAAAcU/ZWr3IkO0LeI/wlEmoticon-flirtmale%5B2%5D.png?imgmax=800" style="border-bottom-style: none; border-left-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none;" /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Keep my room clean and tidy! Just finished a major clean up and now my back is aching &lt;img alt="Sad smile" class="wlEmoticon wlEmoticon-sadsmile" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_0Z-vYgZ4aUY/TU2QS6sRPJI/AAAAAAAAAcY/ghj-LIvuLR4/wlEmoticon-sadsmile%5B2%5D.png?imgmax=800" style="border-bottom-style: none; border-left-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none;" /&gt; imagine all the time and energy i can save if my room is kept in the state of clean (most times) *i think this has been on my resolution list since long ago. heh.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;STUDY! &lt;img alt="Nerd smile" class="wlEmoticon wlEmoticon-nerdsmile" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_0Z-vYgZ4aUY/TU2QTSDaK6I/AAAAAAAAAcc/xfqk7914ssI/wlEmoticon-nerdsmile%5B2%5D.png?imgmax=800" style="border-bottom-style: none; border-left-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none;" /&gt; Go the extra mile in all that i am to do. By God’s grace, strength and wisdom! &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Exercise! Anyone want to be my exercise kaki? Doing stuff alone is no fun &lt;img alt="Eye rolling smile" class="wlEmoticon wlEmoticon-eyerollingsmile" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_0Z-vYgZ4aUY/TU2QT0fDwuI/AAAAAAAAAcg/AuXi3TPKKG0/wlEmoticon-eyerollingsmile%5B2%5D.png?imgmax=800" style="border-bottom-style: none; border-left-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none;" /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Be random &lt;img alt="Ninja" class="wlEmoticon wlEmoticon-ninja" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_0Z-vYgZ4aUY/TU2QUZEZ-MI/AAAAAAAAAck/kNuLHrzgmYM/wlEmoticon-ninja%5B2%5D.png?imgmax=800" style="border-bottom-style: none; border-left-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none;" /&gt;, smile more &lt;img alt="Smile" class="wlEmoticon wlEmoticon-smile" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_0Z-vYgZ4aUY/TU2QRQJAOII/AAAAAAAAAcM/-qo2lomeszw/wlEmoticon-smile%5B2%5D.png?imgmax=800" style="border-bottom-style: none; border-left-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none;" /&gt; , laugh more &lt;img alt="Open-mouthed smile" class="wlEmoticon wlEmoticon-openmouthedsmile" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_0Z-vYgZ4aUY/TU2QUzyGGxI/AAAAAAAAAco/072aoqvosz8/wlEmoticon-openmouthedsmile%5B2%5D.png?imgmax=800" style="border-bottom-style: none; border-left-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none;" /&gt;, have fun &lt;img alt="Party smile" class="wlEmoticon wlEmoticon-partysmile" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_0Z-vYgZ4aUY/TU2QVftj98I/AAAAAAAAAcs/-zFkxahrCOQ/wlEmoticon-partysmile%5B2%5D.png?imgmax=800" style="border-bottom-style: none; border-left-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none;" /&gt;, enjoy &lt;img alt="Rolling on the floor laughing" class="wlEmoticon wlEmoticon-rollingonthefloorlaughing" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_0Z-vYgZ4aUY/TU2QV4AemhI/AAAAAAAAAcw/yWp1jGQz72I/wlEmoticon-rollingonthefloorlaughing%5B2%5D.png?imgmax=800" style="border-bottom-style: none; border-left-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none;" /&gt;, run &lt;img alt="Who me?" class="wlEmoticon wlEmoticon-whome" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_0Z-vYgZ4aUY/TU2QWeK5d-I/AAAAAAAAAc0/VgRpId3ZqLk/wlEmoticon-whome%5B2%5D.png?imgmax=800" style="border-bottom-style: none; border-left-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none;" /&gt;, jump &lt;img alt="Flirt male" class="wlEmoticon wlEmoticon-flirtmale" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_0Z-vYgZ4aUY/TU2QSjMUz4I/AAAAAAAAAcU/ZWr3IkO0LeI/wlEmoticon-flirtmale%5B2%5D.png?imgmax=800" style="border-bottom-style: none; border-left-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none;" /&gt;, play &lt;img alt="Smile with tongue out" class="wlEmoticon wlEmoticon-smilewithtongueout" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_0Z-vYgZ4aUY/TU2QW2XcnVI/AAAAAAAAAc4/WyIh14-ZP9c/wlEmoticon-smilewithtongueout%5B2%5D.png?imgmax=800" style="border-bottom-style: none; border-left-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none;" /&gt;, dance &lt;img alt="Secret telling smile" class="wlEmoticon wlEmoticon-secrettellingsmile" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_0Z-vYgZ4aUY/TU2QXQEPxBI/AAAAAAAAAc8/jDh2gXoFWds/wlEmoticon-secrettellingsmile%5B2%5D.png?imgmax=800" style="border-bottom-style: none; border-left-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none;" /&gt;, get creative &lt;img alt="Just kidding" class="wlEmoticon wlEmoticon-justkidding" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_0Z-vYgZ4aUY/TU2QXwWf_kI/AAAAAAAAAdA/uuR4uHA0pX4/wlEmoticon-justkidding%5B2%5D.png?imgmax=800" style="border-bottom-style: none; border-left-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none;" /&gt;, be artsy &lt;img alt="Nyah-Nyah" class="wlEmoticon wlEmoticon-nyahnyah" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_0Z-vYgZ4aUY/TU2QYdXf7QI/AAAAAAAAAdE/ALzT4_Q8OPg/wlEmoticon-nyahnyah%5B2%5D.png?imgmax=800" style="border-bottom-style: none; border-left-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none;" /&gt;, be fartsy &lt;img alt="Confused smile" class="wlEmoticon wlEmoticon-confusedsmile" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_0Z-vYgZ4aUY/TU2QZExX4mI/AAAAAAAAAdI/QEiUL_Ximqo/wlEmoticon-confusedsmile%5B2%5D.png?imgmax=800" style="border-bottom-style: none; border-left-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none;" /&gt; (whatever that means), love genuinely &lt;img alt="Red heart" class="wlEmoticon wlEmoticon-redheart" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_0Z-vYgZ4aUY/TU2QZlgiWDI/AAAAAAAAAdM/M0A4KBVUNKw/wlEmoticon-redheart%5B2%5D.png?imgmax=800" style="border-bottom-style: none; border-left-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none;" /&gt;, be nice &lt;img alt="Angel" class="wlEmoticon wlEmoticon-angel" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_0Z-vYgZ4aUY/TU2QaPbK4EI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/bhi97ig0eXM/wlEmoticon-angel%5B2%5D.png?imgmax=800" style="border-bottom-style: none; border-left-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none;" /&gt;, care &lt;img alt="Call me" class="wlEmoticon wlEmoticon-callme" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_0Z-vYgZ4aUY/TU2Qapr3cDI/AAAAAAAAAdU/njLVqhdoBk0/wlEmoticon-callme%5B2%5D.png?imgmax=800" style="border-bottom-style: none; border-left-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none;" /&gt; and a lot more of that which makes others and me happy &lt;img alt="In love" class="wlEmoticon wlEmoticon-Inlove" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_0Z-vYgZ4aUY/TU2QaxiDhiI/AAAAAAAAAdY/YHxI0LXPjwY/wlEmoticon-Inlove%5B2%5D.png?imgmax=800" style="border-bottom-style: none; border-left-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none;" /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;REST in God. Remember who He is no matter how overwhelming everything gets &lt;img alt="Winking smile" class="wlEmoticon wlEmoticon-winkingsmile" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_0Z-vYgZ4aUY/TU2Qbq1hi7I/AAAAAAAAAdc/jiDla8yXGuw/wlEmoticon-winkingsmile%5B2%5D.png?imgmax=800" style="border-bottom-style: none; border-left-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none;" /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Cut down on FACEBOOK! &lt;img alt="Computer" class="wlEmoticon wlEmoticon-computer" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_0Z-vYgZ4aUY/TU2QcMtozxI/AAAAAAAAAdg/YrgVBTtJpPg/wlEmoticon-computer%5B2%5D.png?imgmax=800" style="border-bottom-style: none; border-left-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none;" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;seven shall be enough. hopefully, i’ll stick by them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.fromupnorth.com/_galleries/2/4ccd3bc2c20e1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://www.fromupnorth.com/_galleries/2/4ccd3bc2c20e1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;this sums things up pretty nicely :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Happy Bunny Chinese New Year!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="290" src="http://a7.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash2/hs559.ash2/148187_456627131993_526906993_6142341_5833163_n.jpg" style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" width="376" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;YewKong and Charity’s rabbit (Panda) &lt;img alt="Smile" class="wlEmoticon wlEmoticon-smile" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_0Z-vYgZ4aUY/TU2QRQJAOII/AAAAAAAAAcM/-qo2lomeszw/wlEmoticon-smile%5B2%5D.png?imgmax=800" style="border-bottom-style: none; border-left-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none;" /&gt; My favourite rabbit!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/138844175262835917-2235946279540364225?l=w-a-i-y-a-n.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://w-a-i-y-a-n.blogspot.com/feeds/2235946279540364225/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=138844175262835917&amp;postID=2235946279540364225&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/138844175262835917/posts/default/2235946279540364225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/138844175262835917/posts/default/2235946279540364225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://w-a-i-y-a-n.blogspot.com/2011/02/chinese-new-year-resolutions.html' title='chinese new year resolutions'/><author><name>waiyan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00179485478623592347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-avCeTYVIuFM/Tb0lgx1iGtI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/E8sjXvVpUJA/s220/2011_04_30_21_57_55_879.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/_0Z-vYgZ4aUY/TU2QRQJAOII/AAAAAAAAAcM/-qo2lomeszw/s72-c/wlEmoticon-smile%5B2%5D.png?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-138844175262835917.post-661536477821676559</id><published>2011-02-04T02:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-05T02:30:59.386+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='good times'/><title type='text'>cookies and pizza</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i miss,&amp;nbsp;i like,&amp;nbsp;i love&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;netball,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;pizza,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;cookies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://a1.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs185.snc3/19237_331039490906_547155906_5069863_3313921_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://a1.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs185.snc3/19237_331039490906_547155906_5069863_3313921_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;sama macam this girl.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;happy birthday, lifoong&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta; line-height: 28px; white-space: nowrap;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*BIGHUG*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/138844175262835917-661536477821676559?l=w-a-i-y-a-n.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://w-a-i-y-a-n.blogspot.com/feeds/661536477821676559/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=138844175262835917&amp;postID=661536477821676559&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/138844175262835917/posts/default/661536477821676559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/138844175262835917/posts/default/661536477821676559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://w-a-i-y-a-n.blogspot.com/2011/02/cookies-and-pizza.html' title='cookies and pizza'/><author><name>waiyan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00179485478623592347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-avCeTYVIuFM/Tb0lgx1iGtI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/E8sjXvVpUJA/s220/2011_04_30_21_57_55_879.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-138844175262835917.post-4905872034320564491</id><published>2011-01-21T22:36:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-22T23:30:21.975+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='good times'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>fishaway</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;lately, i've been needing a getaway.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so my dad was going fishing,&lt;br /&gt;and i haven't gone fishing in a long time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i remember how much i miss fishing.&lt;br /&gt;the calm waters reflecting the trees and the sky,&lt;br /&gt;waiting patiently for a bite.&lt;br /&gt;quiet. peace. calm. rest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0Z-vYgZ4aUY/TTmQJWplUoI/AAAAAAAAAbs/wJ3cAxtPm0U/s1600/IMG_4370.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0Z-vYgZ4aUY/TTmQJWplUoI/AAAAAAAAAbs/wJ3cAxtPm0U/s400/IMG_4370.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;and so i went on a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;fishaway&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;:) with my dad and yewleung.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;and this was what i got...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0Z-vYgZ4aUY/TTmUc-tjCJI/AAAAAAAAAb4/QBC_-U94Ezc/s1600/IMG_4371.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0Z-vYgZ4aUY/TTmUc-tjCJI/AAAAAAAAAb4/QBC_-U94Ezc/s400/IMG_4371.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;time spent with my dad and brother&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0Z-vYgZ4aUY/TTmQdnlThvI/AAAAAAAAAbw/MAMTCKnTr9E/s1600/IMG_4374.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0Z-vYgZ4aUY/TTmQdnlThvI/AAAAAAAAAbw/MAMTCKnTr9E/s400/IMG_4374.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;pretty blue sky&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0Z-vYgZ4aUY/TTmQtylRjKI/AAAAAAAAAb0/piR08nGiwZM/s1600/IMG_4392.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0Z-vYgZ4aUY/TTmQtylRjKI/AAAAAAAAAb0/piR08nGiwZM/s400/IMG_4392.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;a new friend. he's a charmer!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="clear: left; float: left; font-size: medium; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em; padding-bottom: 6px; padding-left: 6px; padding-right: 6px; padding-top: 6px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0Z-vYgZ4aUY/TTr3Y0HYGyI/AAAAAAAAAcA/y0qrcM16Xww/s1600/IMG_4382.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0Z-vYgZ4aUY/TTr3Y0HYGyI/AAAAAAAAAcA/y0qrcM16Xww/s400/IMG_4382.JPG" style="cursor: move;" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="padding-top: 4px; text-align: center;"&gt;and i got a fish :) big one!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: medium; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;now, back to life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: medium; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;i think i need to get a hobby.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: medium; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;like how daddy loves fishing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: medium; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;i need to find a getaway hobby :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: medium; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;...besides sleeping :\&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: medium; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: medium; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;have a lovely weekend :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/138844175262835917-4905872034320564491?l=w-a-i-y-a-n.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://w-a-i-y-a-n.blogspot.com/feeds/4905872034320564491/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=138844175262835917&amp;postID=4905872034320564491&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/138844175262835917/posts/default/4905872034320564491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/138844175262835917/posts/default/4905872034320564491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://w-a-i-y-a-n.blogspot.com/2011/01/fishaway.html' title='fishaway'/><author><name>waiyan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00179485478623592347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-avCeTYVIuFM/Tb0lgx1iGtI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/E8sjXvVpUJA/s220/2011_04_30_21_57_55_879.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0Z-vYgZ4aUY/TTmQJWplUoI/AAAAAAAAAbs/wJ3cAxtPm0U/s72-c/IMG_4370.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-138844175262835917.post-9091463073687203987</id><published>2011-01-21T01:22:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-21T03:35:46.134+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='good times'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happenings'/><title type='text'>hello goodbye :)</title><content type='html'>*twentyone days late :P oh well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;and another year passes me by.&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2010, has been a year of God's faithfulness. through the transitions and all, He was and still is &lt;b&gt;faithful&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0Z-vYgZ4aUY/TThlvLA5TSI/AAAAAAAAAbk/jx2FABEGJ_k/s1600/2010-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0Z-vYgZ4aUY/TThlvLA5TSI/AAAAAAAAAbk/jx2FABEGJ_k/s1600/2010-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;at random,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;singapore gang&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;♥&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;PPBCyouth&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;♥&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;brothers&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;♥&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;durian party&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;♥&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;ice-cream with the girls&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;♥&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;farewells :'(&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;♥&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;mission trips&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;♥&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;first time flying&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;♥&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;sarawak&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;♥&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;sabah&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;♥&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;Mount Kinabalu&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;♥&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;white water rafting&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;♥&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;camping trip with the boys&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;♥&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;zorbing&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;♥&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;isi rimba with TESLians&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;♥&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;Broga Hill&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;♥&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;Panda the Rabbit&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;♥&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0Z-vYgZ4aUY/TThq1j48iII/AAAAAAAAAbo/8hTUcBqFdBE/s1600/2010-2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0Z-vYgZ4aUY/TThq1j48iII/AAAAAAAAAbo/8hTUcBqFdBE/s1600/2010-2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;National Conference 2010&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;♥&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;christmas carolling&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;♥&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;Hanging on to Faith, PPBC Youth Camp 2010&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;♥&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;Sayang Camp&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;♥&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;T.H.E. Camp 2010 - Making it Count, Faith in Action&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;PPBC Church Camp&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;♥&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;making new friends&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;reconnecting with old friends&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;love&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;prayer&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;♥&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;Melaka cendol&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;♥&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;UM&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;♥&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;ohyeah, haircut&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;♥&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;so much has happened in the past year. the most significant would be the whole phase of entering into uni. i've learned so much and also struggled with so much in my first sem, but God has been my Rock and salvation.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;20 years old seemed a long way to go when i was 14. look where i am now - twenty going on twentyone! God has been ever faithful in my life, and i am ever grateful.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;so much has happened this past year that made the year seem very long. but come December, i said &lt;i&gt;"December already?"&lt;/i&gt; :| the events and mostly camps at the end of the year (T.H.E. Camp, National Conference, PPBC Youth Camp) taught me and reminded me to place all my trust in God, to let go of my fears and inabilities and to commit my whole life to Him. it'll take a lot more effort than what i'm putting in at the moment. and i've got to start strengthening my feeble hands and steadying my knees that give way, to begin to go on exciting adventures with Him. I love Him and I pray that this love continues to develop and grow more pure and true day by day.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;*takes a deep breath* here comes more adventures!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;hello, new year :)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/138844175262835917-9091463073687203987?l=w-a-i-y-a-n.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://w-a-i-y-a-n.blogspot.com/feeds/9091463073687203987/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=138844175262835917&amp;postID=9091463073687203987&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/138844175262835917/posts/default/9091463073687203987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/138844175262835917/posts/default/9091463073687203987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://w-a-i-y-a-n.blogspot.com/2011/01/hello-goodbye.html' title='hello goodbye :)'/><author><name>waiyan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00179485478623592347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-avCeTYVIuFM/Tb0lgx1iGtI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/E8sjXvVpUJA/s220/2011_04_30_21_57_55_879.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0Z-vYgZ4aUY/TThlvLA5TSI/AAAAAAAAAbk/jx2FABEGJ_k/s72-c/2010-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-138844175262835917.post-4778879198200895114</id><published>2010-12-22T01:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-22T01:32:53.239+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fears'/><title type='text'>i really really really need You, God.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Answer me when I call to you,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;O my righteous God.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Give me relief from my distress;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;be merciful to me and hear my prayer.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Psalm 4:1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;am not going through anything like what King David went through.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but there are things that are really bringing me down :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;yet I believe in a mighty God,&amp;nbsp;the God of David and many others who went through all kinds of situations. And I know nothing is impossible for Him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;there is hope even in the most hopeless situations.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;in God there is hope.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;please, help me. &lt;/i&gt;:'(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/138844175262835917-4778879198200895114?l=w-a-i-y-a-n.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://w-a-i-y-a-n.blogspot.com/feeds/4778879198200895114/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=138844175262835917&amp;postID=4778879198200895114&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/138844175262835917/posts/default/4778879198200895114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/138844175262835917/posts/default/4778879198200895114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://w-a-i-y-a-n.blogspot.com/2010/12/i-really-really-really-need-you-god.html' title='i really really really need You, God.'/><author><name>waiyan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00179485478623592347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-avCeTYVIuFM/Tb0lgx1iGtI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/E8sjXvVpUJA/s220/2011_04_30_21_57_55_879.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-138844175262835917.post-7940590549783960207</id><published>2010-12-15T22:29:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-17T00:47:30.258+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dunno?'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thankius'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='faith'/><title type='text'>let’s try to keep things clean and neat, ok?</title><content type='html'>cleaned up my room &lt;img alt="Smile" class="wlEmoticon wlEmoticon-smile" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_0Z-vYgZ4aUY/TQjbRxTS6MI/AAAAAAAAAao/dfkTMoT555s/wlEmoticon-smile%5B2%5D.png?imgmax=800" style="border-bottom-style: none; border-left-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none;" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;looked like a hurricane ran through it but now it is very neat. &lt;img alt="Open-mouthed smile" class="wlEmoticon wlEmoticon-openmouthedsmile" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_0Z-vYgZ4aUY/TQjbSRTv3MI/AAAAAAAAAas/mhUejJ4Yaxg/wlEmoticon-openmouthedsmile%5B2%5D.png?imgmax=800" style="border-bottom-style: none; border-left-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none;" /&gt; chehwahh. &lt;br /&gt;yewmeng likes to joke that if our house got robbed, the robbers would enter my room and think that it had already been ransacked by robbers. &lt;img alt="Surprised smile" class="wlEmoticon wlEmoticon-surprisedsmile" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_0Z-vYgZ4aUY/TQjbS_tHH9I/AAAAAAAAAaw/2-oQ5sQ4-kw/wlEmoticon-surprisedsmile%5B2%5D.png?imgmax=800" style="border-bottom-style: none; border-left-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none;" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;my &lt;em&gt;kawan&lt;/em&gt; said more like a tsunami happened, considering the amount of time i took to clean up my room. hehh &lt;img alt="Smile with tongue out" class="wlEmoticon wlEmoticon-smilewithtongueout" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_0Z-vYgZ4aUY/TQjbTvNLerI/AAAAAAAAAa0/u9MoNUOMR5g/wlEmoticon-smilewithtongueout%5B2%5D.png?imgmax=800" style="border-bottom-style: none; border-left-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none;" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but anyway, apart from all those snide remarks, my room is in the state of … &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;BERSIH&lt;/span&gt; &lt;img alt="Laughing out loud" class="wlEmoticon wlEmoticon-laughingoutloud" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_0Z-vYgZ4aUY/TQjbUcQsmVI/AAAAAAAAAa4/E3aWKBS2gB4/wlEmoticon-laughingoutloud%5B2%5D.png?imgmax=800" style="border-bottom-style: none; border-left-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none;" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i intend to keep it that way &lt;img alt="Smile" class="wlEmoticon wlEmoticon-smile" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_0Z-vYgZ4aUY/TQjbRxTS6MI/AAAAAAAAAao/dfkTMoT555s/wlEmoticon-smile%5B2%5D.png?imgmax=800" style="border-bottom-style: none; border-left-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none;" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And i’ve been thinking, my life is very much like my room. It get’s messy, it get’s cleaned up. Many times, i’m just too lazy and tired to clean it up, i’ll just make do with whatever space i can find in the mess. It get’s frustrating when i can’t find my stuff, it gets uncomfortable to live in…and then i’ll go into &lt;em&gt;cleaning mode.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;My life gets messy too. I get distracted, get lost, get tired, get frustrated, get stuck, get scared… &lt;img alt="Disappointed smile" class="wlEmoticon wlEmoticon-disappointedsmile" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_0Z-vYgZ4aUY/TQjbU_pa47I/AAAAAAAAAa8/liWgQxpSANM/wlEmoticon-disappointedsmile%5B2%5D.png?imgmax=800" style="border-bottom-style: none; border-left-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none;" /&gt; And always, i’m unable to clean up my life on my own, and God in His love and mercy, reaches out and washes over me. &lt;em&gt;thank you&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mom always nags me to keep my room tidy. She says to put my clothes back into the cupboard, put my books and stuff back into their correct places, hang up my towel, pick up my clothes, etc. Basically, put away stuff and keep things orderly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My room doesn’t just become messy in just a minute or two, it starts with trying on clothes and leaving them on my bed, then messing up my cupboard to find  a shirt or something, then not putting away my clean folded clothes…the study table get’s messy starting with not putting away the papers and pens after making some cards, then leaving books and papers on it, after a while, it’s so cluttered, i can’t use the table for writing or anything, so I do my work on the bed. &lt;img alt="Disappointed smile" class="wlEmoticon wlEmoticon-disappointedsmile" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_0Z-vYgZ4aUY/TQjbU_pa47I/AAAAAAAAAa8/liWgQxpSANM/wlEmoticon-disappointedsmile%5B2%5D.png?imgmax=800" style="border-bottom-style: none; border-left-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none;" /&gt; bad habit. I like to write, read, study on the bed. And usually just fall asleep with everything on it. Oh, and i leave lots of books and stuff on the floor too. The dressing table goes crazy starting with the accessories; hair ties, earrings, bracelets, necklaces, this and that. After a while, so many things are jumbled up, I sometimes can’t find my pair of glasses. Haiyo.  So, that’s roughly how my room ends up looking like a hurricane ran through. &lt;img alt="Eye rolling smile" class="wlEmoticon wlEmoticon-eyerollingsmile" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_0Z-vYgZ4aUY/TQjbVsrr5JI/AAAAAAAAAbA/1nXjj7_KQYo/wlEmoticon-eyerollingsmile%5B2%5D.png?imgmax=800" style="border-bottom-style: none; border-left-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none;" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And like life, things usually don’t just come crashing down in a mess instantly. Well, at least for me lah. I tend to just walk into messes or create messes for myself  &lt;img alt="Sad smile" class="wlEmoticon wlEmoticon-sadsmile" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_0Z-vYgZ4aUY/TQjbWYbob3I/AAAAAAAAAbE/jPYBZGLdKMs/wlEmoticon-sadsmile%5B2%5D.png?imgmax=800" style="border-bottom-style: none; border-left-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none;" /&gt; Pretty dumb, but yeah. It starts with little compromises. Not doing what i know i’m supposed to do and doing stuff i know i’m not supposed to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then i wonder, where did it all come crashing down? How did i end up in such a situation?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And all i can do is turn to God. Desperately in need for Him to come intervene, come and help clean up my mess. And sometimes, I wonder if He ever gets fed-up with this girl who never seems to learn her lesson &lt;img alt="Crying face" class="wlEmoticon wlEmoticon-cryingface" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_0Z-vYgZ4aUY/TQjbXASwuoI/AAAAAAAAAbI/M8L1erenYAA/wlEmoticon-cryingface%5B2%5D.png?imgmax=800" style="border-bottom-style: none; border-left-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none;" /&gt; but in His great love and compassion, decides to help her and give her a second chance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i love you. i know i don’t deserve these second chances. thank you.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;So, like how i’m trying to keep my room tidy, i’m going to try to live my life for God according to His standards and His will. I know i will definitely struggle, fall, stumble, make messes, sin…but at least try, try to stay in tune with Him, stay right with God. Where i can, i will live to please Him, and even then i cannot do it on my own, i still run and am fuelled by His grace and strength.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am after all, just a sinner saved by grace. His grace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;♥&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/138844175262835917-7940590549783960207?l=w-a-i-y-a-n.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://w-a-i-y-a-n.blogspot.com/feeds/7940590549783960207/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=138844175262835917&amp;postID=7940590549783960207&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/138844175262835917/posts/default/7940590549783960207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/138844175262835917/posts/default/7940590549783960207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://w-a-i-y-a-n.blogspot.com/2010/12/lets-try-to-keep-things-clean-and-neat.html' title='let’s try to keep things clean and neat, ok?'/><author><name>waiyan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00179485478623592347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-avCeTYVIuFM/Tb0lgx1iGtI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/E8sjXvVpUJA/s220/2011_04_30_21_57_55_879.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_0Z-vYgZ4aUY/TQjbRxTS6MI/AAAAAAAAAao/dfkTMoT555s/s72-c/wlEmoticon-smile%5B2%5D.png?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-138844175262835917.post-6277164830978545869</id><published>2010-12-07T23:23:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-07T23:25:01.334+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dunno?'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thankius'/><title type='text'>today</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font color="#ff0000" size="6"&gt;today&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;i hugged my roommate, Li Fen, before she left for her hometown in Johor and said, “ Can you believe it we just finished one sem! Haluansiswa didn’t seem too long ago…” &lt;img style="border-bottom-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none; border-left-style: none" class="wlEmoticon wlEmoticon-smile" alt="Smile" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_0Z-vYgZ4aUY/TP5Ra2qj8OI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/wbvsdmLosbs/wlEmoticon-smile%5B2%5D.png?imgmax=800"&gt; i’m going to miss her very very very much. and i’m sorry that towards the end, i wasn’t really in the room.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font color="#0000ff" size="6"&gt;today&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;i packed all my stuff up and took them home. my college room has been a place of silence and solitude, where i go to when i need my time alone to reflect and ponder on stuff. there was one time, i got marooned there without my cell phone and no internet, during the holidays. my roommate was not there and the food stores were closed &lt;img style="border-bottom-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none; border-left-style: none" class="wlEmoticon wlEmoticon-disappointedsmile" alt="Disappointed smile" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_0Z-vYgZ4aUY/TP5Rbasu0uI/AAAAAAAAAaU/7NTmBXG3oF8/wlEmoticon-disappointedsmile%5B2%5D.png?imgmax=800"&gt; interesting time. usually after a while it gets too boring, so i run back home to PJ. such a spoilt kid &lt;img style="border-bottom-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none; border-left-style: none" class="wlEmoticon wlEmoticon-smilewithtongueout" alt="Smile with tongue out" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_0Z-vYgZ4aUY/TP5RcPpZfeI/AAAAAAAAAaY/2TJo6KTwMeA/wlEmoticon-smilewithtongueout%5B2%5D.png?imgmax=800"&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font color="#4acb25" size="6"&gt;today&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;blockquote&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;i posted all my NC 2010 pictures on Facebook. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/album.php?aid=303348&amp;amp;id=547155906" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/album.php?aid=303348&amp;amp;id=547155906" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; border-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; border-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="IMG_3267" border="0" alt="IMG_3267" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_0Z-vYgZ4aUY/TP5RdK-aUhI/AAAAAAAAAac/epjIGRSFOLc/IMG_3267%5B6%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="376" height="282"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/album.php?aid=303348&amp;amp;id=547155906" target="_blank"&gt;R.I.U.T. : Risk it, U-Turn! NC 2010&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/album.php?aid=303714&amp;amp;id=547155906" target="_blank"&gt;TWO! R.I.U.T. : Risk it, U-Turn! NC 2010&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font color="#9b00d3" size="6"&gt;today&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;i read through my red journal &lt;img style="border-bottom-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none; border-left-style: none" class="wlEmoticon wlEmoticon-flirtmale" alt="Flirt male" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_0Z-vYgZ4aUY/TP5ReDxIdOI/AAAAAAAAAag/Bk6D8xnpRqg/wlEmoticon-flirtmale%5B2%5D.png?imgmax=800"&gt; and i was reminded of many many many things; good and not so good. the year started off with much hopes and uncertainty. but at the end, seeing how God’s plans unfold was simply amazing. i’ve learned so much this past year and God has been ever-present in my ups and downs. &lt;img style="border-bottom-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none; border-left-style: none" class="wlEmoticon wlEmoticon-redheart" alt="Red heart" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_0Z-vYgZ4aUY/TP5Rem8YXiI/AAAAAAAAAak/Ph9yhTvIhAA/wlEmoticon-redheart%5B2%5D.png?imgmax=800"&gt; but that’s not the end, He still has much much more in store! and many times i am fearful to go, but i’m asking Him for grace, strength and courage. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font size="6"&gt;&lt;em&gt;today,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font size="4"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i thank God for today.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/138844175262835917-6277164830978545869?l=w-a-i-y-a-n.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://w-a-i-y-a-n.blogspot.com/feeds/6277164830978545869/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=138844175262835917&amp;postID=6277164830978545869&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/138844175262835917/posts/default/6277164830978545869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/138844175262835917/posts/default/6277164830978545869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://w-a-i-y-a-n.blogspot.com/2010/12/today.html' title='today'/><author><name>waiyan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00179485478623592347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-avCeTYVIuFM/Tb0lgx1iGtI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/E8sjXvVpUJA/s220/2011_04_30_21_57_55_879.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh5.ggpht.com/_0Z-vYgZ4aUY/TP5Ra2qj8OI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/wbvsdmLosbs/s72-c/wlEmoticon-smile%5B2%5D.png?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-138844175262835917.post-5085926374869826243</id><published>2010-12-05T16:38:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-05T16:38:13.606+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='exams'/><title type='text'>final two</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;just got back from NC 2010 and it was really good, really really good. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;am having my two last papers for my first sem’s finals tomorrow – Writing About Literature and Physical Education. &lt;img style="border-bottom-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none; border-left-style: none" class="wlEmoticon wlEmoticon-disappointedsmile" alt="Disappointed smile" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_0Z-vYgZ4aUY/TPtPWPOQwZI/AAAAAAAAAZw/Aj8z2vZrB38/wlEmoticon-disappointedsmile%5B2%5D.png?imgmax=800"&gt; God, please help me.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;am a bit restless now. so, meet my pet baby gecko. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_0Z-vYgZ4aUY/TPtPXoLnsnI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/9z_oxjkECFY/s1600-h/IMG_3560%5B7%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; border-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; border-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="IMG_3560" border="0" alt="IMG_3560" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_0Z-vYgZ4aUY/TPtPYWj29-I/AAAAAAAAAZ4/Pi9c_vl_VZ8/IMG_3560_thumb%5B4%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="338" height="258"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;and he’s reading my Physical Education notes &lt;img style="border-bottom-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none; border-left-style: none" class="wlEmoticon wlEmoticon-openmouthedsmile" alt="Open-mouthed smile" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_0Z-vYgZ4aUY/TPtPZY_y2YI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/gDg-8Yub_wg/wlEmoticon-openmouthedsmile%5B2%5D.png?imgmax=800"&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_0Z-vYgZ4aUY/TPtPanFJElI/AAAAAAAAAaA/Fv40wNnSrm8/s1600-h/IMG_3562%5B5%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; border-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; border-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="IMG_3562" border="0" alt="IMG_3562" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_0Z-vYgZ4aUY/TPtPbRzqGFI/AAAAAAAAAaE/xUrRG70pxN4/IMG_3562_thumb%5B2%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="256" height="335"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;distraction from Writing about Literature&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="left"&gt;comel kan? &lt;img style="border-bottom-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none; border-left-style: none" class="wlEmoticon wlEmoticon-smile" alt="Smile" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_0Z-vYgZ4aUY/TPtPb0yM7xI/AAAAAAAAAaI/xJ-riL1mw5U/wlEmoticon-smile%5B2%5D.png?imgmax=800"&gt; aiseh, so distracted. how you tell me, how? okay, back to the notes. and update on NC 2010 will come soon after tomorrow’s two final papers.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;last two, last two, last two, last two, last two, last two, last two, last two, last two, last two, last two, last two!! &lt;img style="border-bottom-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none; border-left-style: none" class="wlEmoticon wlEmoticon-flirtmale" alt="Flirt male" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_0Z-vYgZ4aUY/TPtPcl3c6JI/AAAAAAAAAaM/VmJf-ND7Uxk/wlEmoticon-flirtmale%5B2%5D.png?imgmax=800"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/138844175262835917-5085926374869826243?l=w-a-i-y-a-n.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://w-a-i-y-a-n.blogspot.com/feeds/5085926374869826243/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=138844175262835917&amp;postID=5085926374869826243&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/138844175262835917/posts/default/5085926374869826243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/138844175262835917/posts/default/5085926374869826243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://w-a-i-y-a-n.blogspot.com/2010/12/final-two.html' title='final two'/><author><name>waiyan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00179485478623592347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-avCeTYVIuFM/Tb0lgx1iGtI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/E8sjXvVpUJA/s220/2011_04_30_21_57_55_879.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh4.ggpht.com/_0Z-vYgZ4aUY/TPtPWPOQwZI/AAAAAAAAAZw/Aj8z2vZrB38/s72-c/wlEmoticon-disappointedsmile%5B2%5D.png?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-138844175262835917.post-4887429666932212003</id><published>2010-11-23T09:39:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-23T09:39:50.592+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>that secret place</title><content type='html'>&lt;h2 align="center"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;font style="font-weight: bold"&gt;&lt;em&gt;take me to that place, Lord&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/h2&gt; &lt;h2 align="center"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;font style="font-weight: bold"&gt;&lt;em&gt;where there’s nothing else but me and you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/h2&gt; &lt;h2 align="center"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;font style="font-weight: bold"&gt;&lt;em&gt;longing for your presence&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/h2&gt; &lt;h2 align="center"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;font style="font-weight: bold"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i know that you’re drawing me to you &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/h2&gt; &lt;h2 align="center"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Fall in This Place, Planet Shakers)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/h2&gt; &lt;p align="left"&gt;he offered his hand, inviting her to take it and follow him. she placed her hand in his, he took it gently yet held it firmly. she felt the warmth and the security in that grasp and she too tightened her hold just a bit. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="left"&gt;he led her to a gate that opened into a lush green garden, hedges and rows of beautiful greenery surrounded them. flowers of the brightest blooms blossomed. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="left"&gt;they sat on a wooden bench, spending time just enjoying each other’s presence. he held her close, she rested in his embrace. he told her his secrets, she poured her heart out to him. he comforted and gave her his assurances and promises. she closed her eyes and at that moment let her heart trust him. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="left"&gt;she loved it; the sights, the smells, the sounds, the tastes, the touch of it all – she loved his touch most of all. the intimacy, the closeness between them both. she loved him and he loved her.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="left"&gt;however, time passed and she didn’t know when it began but her love for him began to fade. she began to be attracted to the world outside that garden. it was tempting and alluring, interesting, wild, mysterious. she began to venture out bit by bit, compromising what she once promised she would never do. eventually she began to disobey his words. he spoke to her, confronted her. she refused to listen, she turned away. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="left"&gt;she chased after pleasures, chased after moments, chased after materials. and in all her pursuits she ran farther and farther away from him. even when he invited her to their secret place, she just sat there nonchalantly, ignoring his love for her. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="left"&gt;but he still loved her with an &lt;em&gt;unconditional&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;em&gt;ferocious&lt;/em&gt; and &lt;em&gt;relentless &lt;/em&gt;love. &lt;strong&gt;he loved her&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="left"&gt;one day, as she was wandering around chasing and following those momentary sparks, she tripped, stumbled and fell into a deep pit. her body bruised and cut, it hurt. in the pit were thorny bushes and they began to grow around her entangling her in their vines. she was trapped, tangled and hurt. she struggled to free herself only to become even more trapped. she was tired and she gave up, she surrendered.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="left"&gt;he saw her, ran to her and with no hesitation rescued her. he freed her, saved her. he cleaned her wounds and they healed. he restored to her her beauty once again. &lt;em&gt;saviour, healer, redeemer and friend.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="left"&gt;she looked at him, and such a strong conviction broke her heart. she begged him to forgive her, to love her again. he quietened her and said, “I love you the same, yesterday, today and tomorrow. I love you.”&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="left"&gt;she closed her eyes, and put her hands to his face, running her fingers over his features; his eyes, his nose, his cheeks, his lips. she was rediscovering her first love once again. he was real and so was his love. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="left"&gt;and he said to her, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;“Love me steadfastly.” &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="left"&gt;--&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;he is Christ our lover, she is the Church his bride.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="left"&gt;have we forsaken our first love? have we forgotten his presence? have we decided to stay out of it?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;h3 align="center"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;font color="#ffffff"&gt;Husbands, love your wives, &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/h3&gt; &lt;h3 align="center"&gt;&lt;font color="#ffffff" size="2"&gt;&lt;u&gt;just as Christ loved the church and gave himself up for her to make her holy, cleansing her by the washing with water through the word, and to present her to himself as a radiant church, without stain or wrinkle or any other blemish, but holy and blameless. &lt;/u&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/h3&gt; &lt;h3 align="center"&gt;&lt;font color="#ffffff" size="2"&gt;&lt;font style="font-weight: normal"&gt;Ephesians 5:25-27&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/h3&gt; &lt;p align="left"&gt;He loves us. His call to the church is to love Him steadfastly and in loving Him, love the things upon His heart.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;may we be steadfast in loving Him.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/138844175262835917-4887429666932212003?l=w-a-i-y-a-n.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://w-a-i-y-a-n.blogspot.com/feeds/4887429666932212003/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=138844175262835917&amp;postID=4887429666932212003&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/138844175262835917/posts/default/4887429666932212003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/138844175262835917/posts/default/4887429666932212003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://w-a-i-y-a-n.blogspot.com/2010/11/that-secret-place.html' title='that secret place'/><author><name>waiyan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00179485478623592347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-avCeTYVIuFM/Tb0lgx1iGtI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/E8sjXvVpUJA/s220/2011_04_30_21_57_55_879.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-138844175262835917.post-2704661906935296018</id><published>2010-11-11T02:03:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-11T02:10:20.366+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='good times'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holidays'/><title type='text'>a road sign and a chick flick</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;good job, people! &lt;img style="border-bottom-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none; border-left-style: none" class="wlEmoticon wlEmoticon-thumbsup" alt="Thumbs up" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_0Z-vYgZ4aUY/TNrd642KIoI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/ABGunDZzrdg/wlEmoticon-thumbsup%5B2%5D.png?imgmax=800"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;we finally finished our sign for National Conference (NatCon/NC/ R.I.U.T. banyaknye nama…) &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;i’m all excited for NC! despite it being in the middle of exams &lt;img style="border-bottom-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none; border-left-style: none" class="wlEmoticon wlEmoticon-eyerollingsmile" alt="Eye rolling smile" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_0Z-vYgZ4aUY/TNrd8aWGKRI/AAAAAAAAAYU/wGMj0E2F7nw/wlEmoticon-eyerollingsmile%5B2%5D.png?imgmax=800"&gt; but anyway… yay!! &lt;img style="border-bottom-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none; border-left-style: none" class="wlEmoticon wlEmoticon-openmouthedsmile" alt="Open-mouthed smile" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_0Z-vYgZ4aUY/TNrd9uSztOI/AAAAAAAAAYY/B-EidzJHVxI/wlEmoticon-openmouthedsmile%5B2%5D.png?imgmax=800"&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_0Z-vYgZ4aUY/TNreAUM9KHI/AAAAAAAAAZg/TeezX9pIK-c/s1600-h/IMG_2939%5B5%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;font color="#ffffff" size="2"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_0Z-vYgZ4aUY/TNreAUM9KHI/AAAAAAAAAZo/S9Y95tl3nGw/s1600-h/IMG_2939%5B7%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; border-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; border-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="IMG_2939" border="0" alt="IMG_2939" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_0Z-vYgZ4aUY/TNreE7nd7jI/AAAAAAAAAYo/0XaB7Jjy_Mw/IMG_2939_thumb%5B4%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="226" height="302"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;h2 align="center"&gt;&lt;font color="#ffffff" size="2"&gt;sarah, concentrating hard on the borders. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/h2&gt; &lt;h2 align="center"&gt;&lt;font color="#ffffff" size="2"&gt;our sign nice kan? &lt;img style="border-bottom-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none; border-left-style: none" class="wlEmoticon wlEmoticon-Inlove" alt="In love" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_0Z-vYgZ4aUY/TNreGuU9AcI/AAAAAAAAAYs/1GkBDZJW-DI/wlEmoticon-Inlove%5B2%5D.png?imgmax=800"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/h2&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_0Z-vYgZ4aUY/TNreIwaR90I/AAAAAAAAAYw/rJUNfa14LXk/s1600-h/IMG_2942%5B6%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="IMG_2942" border="0" alt="IMG_2942" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_0Z-vYgZ4aUY/TNreKIFxnxI/AAAAAAAAAY0/DjC0AmeSU-w/IMG_2942_thumb%5B3%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="232" height="310"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;h2 align="center"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;ruth vinoth and jessica &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/h2&gt; &lt;h2 align="center"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;thanks for all the help jessica!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/h2&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_0Z-vYgZ4aUY/TNreLTPY2PI/AAAAAAAAAY4/SwGH1-TGwUQ/s1600-h/IMG_2945%5B10%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="IMG_2945" border="0" alt="IMG_2945" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_0Z-vYgZ4aUY/TNreM3F7DII/AAAAAAAAAY8/wspW37vrfPU/IMG_2945_thumb%5B4%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="330" height="247"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;all working on colouring just one letter? too fake lah &lt;img style="border-bottom-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none; border-left-style: none" class="wlEmoticon wlEmoticon-smilewithtongueout" alt="Smile with tongue out" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_0Z-vYgZ4aUY/TNreNk6m4gI/AAAAAAAAAZA/EMGoJHm5C1c/wlEmoticon-smilewithtongueout%5B2%5D.png?imgmax=800"&gt; haha.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_0Z-vYgZ4aUY/TNrePNq0MHI/AAAAAAAAAZE/A2vigYgwRo0/s1600-h/IMG_2948%5B10%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="IMG_2948" border="0" alt="IMG_2948" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_0Z-vYgZ4aUY/TNreQCdNRUI/AAAAAAAAAZI/3jJbCMcJp-A/IMG_2948_thumb%5B4%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="340" height="255"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;end product! yayy! we so awesome &lt;img style="border-bottom-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none; border-left-style: none" class="wlEmoticon wlEmoticon-flirtmale" alt="Flirt male" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_0Z-vYgZ4aUY/TNreRDu326I/AAAAAAAAAZM/NfJ_h0jxmSM/wlEmoticon-flirtmale%5B2%5D.png?imgmax=800"&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_0Z-vYgZ4aUY/TNreSaMwrpI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/nY4Q78YSoNk/s1600-h/IMG_2949%5B7%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="IMG_2949" border="0" alt="IMG_2949" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_0Z-vYgZ4aUY/TNreToS4GfI/AAAAAAAAAZU/7nBGgW6ajm0/IMG_2949_thumb%5B4%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="246" height="327"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;awesome helper gets a solo picture with sign too &lt;img style="border-bottom-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none; border-left-style: none" class="wlEmoticon wlEmoticon-winkingsmile" alt="Winking smile" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_0Z-vYgZ4aUY/TNreUSkEbaI/AAAAAAAAAZY/h1zUC82uY94/wlEmoticon-winkingsmile%5B2%5D.png?imgmax=800"&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="left"&gt;we rushed off to Tropicana City Mall at about 2.10pm to catch a chick flick with Lydia, Dorenna, Sandra, Yen Yen and Hannah. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt; We watched You Again.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto" src="http://www.islandcrisis.net/wp-content/uploads/2010/09/YouAgain.jpg" width="348" height="516"&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;very funny in a chick flick kind of way, not quite predictable, easy to take in, feel good ending. i like it! the kind of movie that doesn’t require you to think too much or too hard &lt;img style="border-bottom-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none; border-left-style: none" class="wlEmoticon wlEmoticon-smile" alt="Smile" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_0Z-vYgZ4aUY/TNreVJVFU1I/AAAAAAAAAZc/v-0KTpWH3lI/wlEmoticon-smile%5B2%5D.png?imgmax=800"&gt; suitable when you should be studying for exams, hah!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;actually, i’ve been watching quite some movies in these past two weeks. Megamind and The Other Guys. and i’ve had bucket loads of laughs from them.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;h2 align="center"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;must constantly say to myself &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/h2&gt; &lt;h2 align="center"&gt;&lt;font size="4"&gt;&lt;font style="font-weight: bold"&gt;“WOI, STUDY LAHH!”&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/h2&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;:)&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/138844175262835917-2704661906935296018?l=w-a-i-y-a-n.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://w-a-i-y-a-n.blogspot.com/feeds/2704661906935296018/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=138844175262835917&amp;postID=2704661906935296018&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/138844175262835917/posts/default/2704661906935296018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/138844175262835917/posts/default/2704661906935296018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://w-a-i-y-a-n.blogspot.com/2010/11/road-sign-and-chick-flick.html' title='a road sign and a chick flick'/><author><name>waiyan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00179485478623592347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-avCeTYVIuFM/Tb0lgx1iGtI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/E8sjXvVpUJA/s220/2011_04_30_21_57_55_879.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh4.ggpht.com/_0Z-vYgZ4aUY/TNrd642KIoI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/ABGunDZzrdg/s72-c/wlEmoticon-thumbsup%5B2%5D.png?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-138844175262835917.post-3799280918915792407</id><published>2010-11-05T02:11:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-06T19:07:51.622+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='university'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='camps'/><title type='text'>i owe it to love you</title><content type='html'>&lt;h3 align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_0Z-vYgZ4aUY/TNU3A6woycI/AAAAAAAAAYI/LxfXT_0tBqY/s1600-h/PKVUM-THE-CAMP-20104.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-right-width: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: inline; border-top-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="PKVUM THE CAMP 2010" border="0" alt="PKVUM THE CAMP 2010" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_0Z-vYgZ4aUY/TNU3BraEK0I/AAAAAAAAAYM/S4NCFbvWhFQ/PKVUM-THE-CAMP-2010_thumb2.jpg?imgmax=800" width="357" height="269"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/h3&gt; &lt;h3 align="center"&gt;PKVUM T.H.E. CAMP 2010&lt;/h3&gt; &lt;h3 align="center"&gt;30th October – 2nd November 2010&lt;/h3&gt; &lt;h3 align="center"&gt;Highlands Christian Centre (HCC), &lt;/h3&gt; &lt;h3 align="center"&gt;Cameron Highlands&lt;/h3&gt; &lt;p&gt;it was a camp where lives were challenged to live out our faith and love for God. it was a camp where we learned the power and warmth of encouragement and of loving one another. it was a camp where we realised the importance of unity in the body of Christ with Christ as the head. it was a camp where we learned to see the needs of others instead of always looking at our own needs. it was a camp where Jesus’s Name was lifted high, where we sought God through worship and prayer. it was a camp where we were reminded of our purpose, of God’s love, of our call.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;h3 align="center"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;font style="font-weight: normal" color="#ffffff"&gt;Heal my heart and make it clean&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/h3&gt; &lt;h3 align="center"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;font style="font-weight: normal" color="#ffffff"&gt;Open up my eyes to the things unseen&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/h3&gt; &lt;h3 align="center"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;font style="font-weight: normal" color="#ffffff"&gt;Show me how to love like You have loved me&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/h3&gt; &lt;h3 align="center"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;font style="font-weight: normal" color="#ffffff"&gt;Break my heart for what breaks Yours&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/h3&gt; &lt;h3 align="center"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;font style="font-weight: normal" color="#ffffff"&gt;Everything I am for Your kingdoms cause&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/h3&gt; &lt;h3 align="center"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;font style="font-weight: normal" color="#ffffff"&gt;As I walk from earth into eternity &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/h3&gt; &lt;h3 align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;font style="font-weight: normal" color="#ffffff" size="2"&gt;(Hosanna, Hillsongs)&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/h3&gt; &lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;font color="#fbd6fc"&gt;Lord, open up our eyes to the things unseen. break our hearts for what breaks Yours. cause our ears to be tuned to listen to Your voice. may we have courage and boldness to step out in faith for You, out of our comfort zones. help us to go that extra mile to love the people around us with Your love. Lord, we want to make a difference in our uni, UM, for You! Lord, I love UM. and I pray that you would cause me to love it even more day by day with Your extraordinary love, not my own limited love. ♥&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;h3 align="center"&gt;&lt;font color="#ffffff" size="3"&gt;Let no debt remain outstanding, &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/h3&gt; &lt;h3 align="center"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;font color="#ff0080"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;except the continuing debt to love one another&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/h3&gt; &lt;h3 align="center"&gt;&lt;font color="#ffffff" size="3"&gt;for he who loves his fellowman has fulfilled the law. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/h3&gt; &lt;h3 align="center"&gt;&lt;font color="#ffffff" size="3"&gt;Romans 13:8&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/h3&gt; &lt;h3 align="right"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;font style="font-weight: normal"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/h3&gt; &lt;h3 align="right"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;font style="font-weight: normal"&gt;because you loved me first, i love you. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/h3&gt; &lt;h3 align="right"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;font style="font-weight: normal"&gt;because of this love, i learn to love the people around me. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/h3&gt; &lt;h3 align="right"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;font style="font-weight: normal"&gt;♥&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/138844175262835917-3799280918915792407?l=w-a-i-y-a-n.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://w-a-i-y-a-n.blogspot.com/feeds/3799280918915792407/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=138844175262835917&amp;postID=3799280918915792407&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/138844175262835917/posts/default/3799280918915792407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/138844175262835917/posts/default/3799280918915792407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://w-a-i-y-a-n.blogspot.com/2010/11/i-owe-it-to-love-you.html' title='i owe it to love you'/><author><name>waiyan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00179485478623592347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-avCeTYVIuFM/Tb0lgx1iGtI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/E8sjXvVpUJA/s220/2011_04_30_21_57_55_879.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh4.ggpht.com/_0Z-vYgZ4aUY/TNU3BraEK0I/AAAAAAAAAYM/S4NCFbvWhFQ/s72-c/PKVUM-THE-CAMP-2010_thumb2.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-138844175262835917.post-726559284217726433</id><published>2010-10-29T19:49:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-29T19:54:11.362+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='good times'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thankius'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holidays'/><title type='text'>for now…</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;I am super duper duper happy! &lt;img style="border-bottom-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none; border-left-style: none" class="wlEmoticon wlEmoticon-openmouthedsmile" alt="Open-mouthed smile" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_0Z-vYgZ4aUY/TMq0zsO0qDI/AAAAAAAAAXw/1Qy6Zjd0LJk/wlEmoticon-openmouthedsmile%5B2%5D.png?imgmax=800" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;First semester is done with. No more lectures (for now) &lt;img style="border-bottom-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none; border-left-style: none" class="wlEmoticon wlEmoticon-smile" alt="Smile" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_0Z-vYgZ4aUY/TMq00dfxVsI/AAAAAAAAAX0/f3qGb0Znf34/wlEmoticon-smile%5B2%5D.png?imgmax=800" /&gt;, no more assignments (for now) &lt;img style="border-bottom-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none; border-left-style: none" class="wlEmoticon wlEmoticon-openmouthedsmile" alt="Open-mouthed smile" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_0Z-vYgZ4aUY/TMq0zsO0qDI/AAAAAAAAAXw/1Qy6Zjd0LJk/wlEmoticon-openmouthedsmile%5B2%5D.png?imgmax=800" /&gt;, no more presentations (for now) &lt;img style="border-bottom-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none; border-left-style: none" class="wlEmoticon wlEmoticon-laughingoutloud" alt="Laughing out loud" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_0Z-vYgZ4aUY/TMq00ycl48I/AAAAAAAAAX4/C7CRbT4NYf0/wlEmoticon-laughingoutloud%5B2%5D.png?imgmax=800" /&gt;, no more stress (for now) &lt;img style="border-bottom-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none; border-left-style: none" class="wlEmoticon wlEmoticon-flirtmale" alt="Flirt male" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_0Z-vYgZ4aUY/TMq01piKp2I/AAAAAAAAAX8/PItbgYv_2B8/wlEmoticon-flirtmale%5B2%5D.png?imgmax=800" /&gt;… Yes, I am a happy happy girl! &lt;img style="border-bottom-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none; border-left-style: none" class="wlEmoticon wlEmoticon-rollingonthefloorlaughing" alt="Rolling on the floor laughing" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_0Z-vYgZ4aUY/TMq02VGXZCI/AAAAAAAAAYA/6vUkqzuFA38/wlEmoticon-rollingonthefloorlaughing%5B2%5D.png?imgmax=800" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Going up to Cameron Highlands for PKVUM’s T.H.E. (Terrific, Happening, Exciting) Camp for four days tomorrow just adds to the excitement and joy &lt;img style="border-bottom-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none; border-left-style: none" class="wlEmoticon wlEmoticon-openmouthedsmile" alt="Open-mouthed smile" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_0Z-vYgZ4aUY/TMq0zsO0qDI/AAAAAAAAAXw/1Qy6Zjd0LJk/wlEmoticon-openmouthedsmile%5B2%5D.png?imgmax=800" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;* I am aware of my excessive use of smileys in this post &lt;img style="border-bottom-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none; border-left-style: none" class="wlEmoticon wlEmoticon-smile" alt="Smile" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_0Z-vYgZ4aUY/TMq00dfxVsI/AAAAAAAAAX0/f3qGb0Znf34/wlEmoticon-smile%5B2%5D.png?imgmax=800" /&gt; hahaa.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Just looking back at these 14 weeks in uni, I see so much of God’s grace and strength, His faithfulness and steadfastness, despite all my mistakes and inabilities. The amount of procrastination I succumbed to is just shameful! He helped me to juggle lots of accumulated things, and I love Him for always being there. I know for a fact that He was walking beside me all the way. I try to be conscious of His presence and it does help make the journey a lot less painful. He’s been so so real, &lt;img style="border-bottom-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none; border-left-style: none" class="wlEmoticon wlEmoticon-flirtmale" alt="Flirt male" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_0Z-vYgZ4aUY/TMq01piKp2I/AAAAAAAAAX8/PItbgYv_2B8/wlEmoticon-flirtmale%5B2%5D.png?imgmax=800" /&gt; thank You, God!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;So, three weeks of holiday *ahem* STUDY BREAK, I mean. Five exam papers, and that’s the official end of Semester 1! I am visualising it already. &lt;img style="border-bottom-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none; border-left-style: none" class="wlEmoticon wlEmoticon-Inlove" alt="In love" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_0Z-vYgZ4aUY/TMq02yDXlkI/AAAAAAAAAYE/gitBbXmfS04/wlEmoticon-Inlove%5B2%5D.png?imgmax=800" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;persevere&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, somehow you’ll make it through! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/138844175262835917-726559284217726433?l=w-a-i-y-a-n.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://w-a-i-y-a-n.blogspot.com/feeds/726559284217726433/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=138844175262835917&amp;postID=726559284217726433&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/138844175262835917/posts/default/726559284217726433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/138844175262835917/posts/default/726559284217726433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://w-a-i-y-a-n.blogspot.com/2010/10/for-now.html' title='for now…'/><author><name>waiyan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00179485478623592347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-avCeTYVIuFM/Tb0lgx1iGtI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/E8sjXvVpUJA/s220/2011_04_30_21_57_55_879.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh5.ggpht.com/_0Z-vYgZ4aUY/TMq0zsO0qDI/AAAAAAAAAXw/1Qy6Zjd0LJk/s72-c/wlEmoticon-openmouthedsmile%5B2%5D.png?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-138844175262835917.post-3912441489855850823</id><published>2010-10-24T23:30:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-24T23:56:38.588+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='prayer'/><title type='text'>For Thy Namesake</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;The valley was dark. On both sides of the battlefield, the troops were preparing themselves to go into battle, anytime now. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;On one side the enemy was championed by a huge strong man, tall, dark, evil. He mocked and profaned the Name of the King of kings. Around him stood his minions, ready to do his bidding. Behind him; captives, chained and&amp;nbsp; imprisoned, lost.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;On the other side, God’s people stood. Some armed and some unarmed, most were not quite ready for battle. There were some who tried to be heroic and charged to try to save the captives, only to be cut down by the enemy. In the middle of the battlefield, many slain and many injured. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;What was going on? Why were we losing the battle when we believed that we were fighting on the right side against the right enemy? It didn’t make sense.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Not until, something in me could not stand that God’s Name be profaned the way it was. It was the Spirit. And then it hit me, God’s people were more concerned on freeing the captives and going into battle, and some even just wanted to go into it to gain recognition, glory even. In the midst of that, we forgot what we were fighting for. Everyone’s purpose for being on that battlefield was different. Some wanted fame, some wanted to free the prisoners, some wanted their churches to grow, some were just following. But none of them were concerned very much that God was being mocked. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Our King was being mocked. If we were not fighting for our King, then what were we all there for?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Worship. A stirring within me cried out for us to worship our King, lifting up His Name, no other name but Jesus. Our focus needs to be brought back to our King, the only one who is able to save and who has already won the victory. Worship, giving glory and honour and praise unto His Name. Worship in spirit and in truth.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;And as His people turned to Him, in worship and prayer. As they came together for one purpose, to exalt the Name of the Lord, the King Himself came into their midst, came into the battlefield and His glory and holiness shone in the darkness. His radiance was beautiful and His light so powerful that the enemy was scattered and defeated. The people of God basked in the presence of their King, the prisoners were set free from the chains and prisons and their feet were set to dancing. And the people continued to rejoice and worship.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;--&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Are we, the church, focusing on the other things, that we forget to worship and exalt our King? Are we too concerned with our programs, our ministries, our music, our outreaches that we lose sight of our hope? What are we fighting for; His Name or our own? When we pray, what is our heart’s motive? Have we lost our zeal for our God, our passion and fire for Him?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font color="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Not to us, O Lord, not to us but to Your name be the glory, because of Your love and faithfulness. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font color="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Psalm 115:1 &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/138844175262835917-3912441489855850823?l=w-a-i-y-a-n.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://w-a-i-y-a-n.blogspot.com/feeds/3912441489855850823/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=138844175262835917&amp;postID=3912441489855850823&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/138844175262835917/posts/default/3912441489855850823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/138844175262835917/posts/default/3912441489855850823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://w-a-i-y-a-n.blogspot.com/2010/10/for-thy-namesake.html' title='For Thy Namesake'/><author><name>waiyan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00179485478623592347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-avCeTYVIuFM/Tb0lgx1iGtI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/E8sjXvVpUJA/s220/2011_04_30_21_57_55_879.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-138844175262835917.post-8073127794336910367</id><published>2010-10-22T09:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-22T09:48:53.671+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='serving'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='faith'/><title type='text'>walking on water</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Matthew 14:25-33&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;During the fourth watch of the night Jesus went out to them, walking on the lake. When the disciples saw him walking on the lake, they were terrified. "It's a ghost," they said, and cried out in fear.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;But Jesus immediately said to them: "Take courage! It is I. Don't be afraid."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;"Lord, if it is you," Peter replied, "tell me to come to you on the water."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;"Come," he said.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Then Peter got down out of the boat, walked on the water and came toward Jesus. But when he saw the wind, he was afraid and beginning to sink, cried out, "Lord, save me!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Immediately Jesus reached out his hand and caught him. "You of little faith," he said, "why did you doubt?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;And when they climbed into the boat, the wind died down. Then those who were in the boat worshiped him, saying, "Truly you are the Son of God." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;what does it feel like to be walking on water, i wonder... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;when i read this passage, i felt God saying to me,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm going to ask you to come of your boat now...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;are you willing to trust me?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;When you are out, cast your eyes upon me,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;do not be distracted and despaired by the winds and waves around you...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;will you keep your focus on me?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Come to me, trust in me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;stepping out of our boats, out of our comfort zones, out of our safe vessels.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;stepping out in faith and walking on waters, defying everything that is logical and that others believe impossible.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;stepping out, with our hearts and eyes set on Christ, walking towards Him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;even when the waves and winds around us are wild and viciously attacking us, keep walking on the waters with our vision cast upon Him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;yet, even if we lose faith and begin to sink, cry out to Him, and &lt;b&gt;He will come and save&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;my life is at a point where God is challenging me to step out in faith with him. letting go of all my hopes and ambitions, my wants and so-called "needs", to chase after the things of God and to do His will.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Dear God,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;You know me far better than i know myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;You see my fears, my timidity, my worries.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;You know how i often allow my logic to cause me to doubt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;You know how silly and easily distracted i can get.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;You know how i can be selfish and hypocritical at times (actually, lots of times).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;You have a whole load of broken promises i've made to You.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;You know how imperfect and broken i am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;You know me, and yet You still choose to love me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Thank You.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Help me to step out of this boat in faith, onto the waters, despite the winds and the waves. Help me to be courageous and bold for You. Help me to walk towards You, not turning to the left or to the right. And when my eyes see the waves around me and my heart starts to worry, when my whole life seems to be sinking down down down; save me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;am going to start serving in PKVUM (Persaudaraan Kristian Varsiti Universiti Malaya). AGM's in a few hours time. it's going to be so different from Taman SEA's CF, but we are still serving the same God and it's going to be an exciting journey. and i pray that God would cause our lives to be transformed into the likeness of Christ more and more as we go along this journey of serving Him here in UM. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/138844175262835917-8073127794336910367?l=w-a-i-y-a-n.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://w-a-i-y-a-n.blogspot.com/feeds/8073127794336910367/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=138844175262835917&amp;postID=8073127794336910367&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/138844175262835917/posts/default/8073127794336910367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/138844175262835917/posts/default/8073127794336910367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://w-a-i-y-a-n.blogspot.com/2010/10/walking-on-water.html' title='walking on water'/><author><name>waiyan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00179485478623592347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-avCeTYVIuFM/Tb0lgx1iGtI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/E8sjXvVpUJA/s220/2011_04_30_21_57_55_879.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-138844175262835917.post-1123483399619966303</id><published>2010-10-18T00:47:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-18T11:24:06.570+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='faith'/><title type='text'>all i need</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;trust in me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;he says.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and that is all the reason i need to go on.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;all the hope i need to move on.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;all i need to heal my heart.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;all i need to know&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;his true love.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: medium; color: rgb(255, 153, 255); line-height: 20px; "&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: medium; color: rgb(255, 153, 255); line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i love you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/138844175262835917-1123483399619966303?l=w-a-i-y-a-n.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://w-a-i-y-a-n.blogspot.com/feeds/1123483399619966303/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=138844175262835917&amp;postID=1123483399619966303&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/138844175262835917/posts/default/1123483399619966303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/138844175262835917/posts/default/1123483399619966303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://w-a-i-y-a-n.blogspot.com/2010/10/all_18.html' title='all i need'/><author><name>waiyan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00179485478623592347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-avCeTYVIuFM/Tb0lgx1iGtI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/E8sjXvVpUJA/s220/2011_04_30_21_57_55_879.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-138844175262835917.post-1379456141026675432</id><published>2010-10-16T18:00:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-21T00:13:25.996+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dunno?'/><title type='text'>this is a test. testing, one two three!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="gmail_quote"&gt;It's like I'm rediscovering blogging all over again!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Did you know you can &lt;b&gt;email &lt;/b&gt;your post to a secret address you create and blogger will post it up for you? Way COOL!! &lt;img src="cid:gtalk.35C@goomoji.gmail" goomoji="gtalk.35C" style="margin-top:0px;margin-right:0.2ex;margin-bottom:0px;margin-left:0.2ex;vertical-align:middle" /&gt; (i wonder if the emocticons will show too) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And and and I've added this reaction thing, so you can 'like' my posts if you want. *hinthint*&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I think I blog because it's a good distraction from my assignments :| tsk, terrible!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; *edit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ahh, so malu, i typed the wrong address and thought that this whole thing was a fluke. hehh, shy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/138844175262835917-1379456141026675432?l=w-a-i-y-a-n.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://w-a-i-y-a-n.blogspot.com/feeds/1379456141026675432/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=138844175262835917&amp;postID=1379456141026675432&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/138844175262835917/posts/default/1379456141026675432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/138844175262835917/posts/default/1379456141026675432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://w-a-i-y-a-n.blogspot.com/2010/10/this-is-test-testing-one-two-three.html' title='this is a test. testing, one two three!'/><author><name>waiyan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00179485478623592347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-avCeTYVIuFM/Tb0lgx1iGtI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/E8sjXvVpUJA/s220/2011_04_30_21_57_55_879.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-138844175262835917.post-8307479790344057665</id><published>2010-10-16T00:41:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-16T02:50:20.152+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='university'/><title type='text'>rewind, pause, play</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;dear blog, long time no see! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;how are you doing? :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;time for a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;revamp&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;new title, new background, new theme :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;i like the whole rain on my window pane look.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;it has a refreshing feel to it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;i like the rain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;A little update on what's been going on in my life. I've started university in University Malaya, doing a degree in TESL (Teaching English as a Second Language). I'm about to finish my first semester and it's been quite a journey. I've met new people, learned new things and discovered much in the process. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;God's been taking me through the journey step by step, bit by bit. I'm learning to trust Him a lot more now. And He never fails to amaze me with His unconditional love, grace and mercy. To be transformed in Him, I need to be close to Him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;So, for now, it's a lot of reflecting and drawing near to God, allowing Him to touch, heal and remove areas of my life that are not Christlike. Getting to know Him better, falling in love with Him deeper, and experiencing Him like never before. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Being in uni can get really hectic :| Assignments, presentations, deadlines, activities *BIG SIGH* When everything gets so overwhelming and unbearable, slow it down. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Rewind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; to remember our purpose and hope in God, remember His everlasting promises.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Pause&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; take a break and find rest in His presence, listen to His still voice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Play&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; continue on with His strength and grace, find joy in Him!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Rewind. Pause. Play.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Have a nice day! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/138844175262835917-8307479790344057665?l=w-a-i-y-a-n.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://w-a-i-y-a-n.blogspot.com/feeds/8307479790344057665/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=138844175262835917&amp;postID=8307479790344057665&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/138844175262835917/posts/default/8307479790344057665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/138844175262835917/posts/default/8307479790344057665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://w-a-i-y-a-n.blogspot.com/2010/10/rewind-pause-play.html' title='rewind, pause, play'/><author><name>waiyan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00179485478623592347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-avCeTYVIuFM/Tb0lgx1iGtI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/E8sjXvVpUJA/s220/2011_04_30_21_57_55_879.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-138844175262835917.post-2036652504470589588</id><published>2010-04-18T23:40:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-19T00:34:23.003+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='good times'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holidays'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happenings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='faith'/><title type='text'>firsts :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;haven't been writing here in almost two months and it has been very exciting times. lots of first times for me :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;in march, i started working as a promoter in an electrical appliance store. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;first time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt; working for more than a few weeks, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;first time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt; working as a promoter, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;first time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt; selling electrical appliances (i have gained a little more knowledge about certain things :), &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;first time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt; meeting my colleagues of many races :) it wasn't easy at first, considering i have no background in the electrical line and had not undergone any training whatsoever, but by God's grace and lots of help and kindness from the people around me, it was a good experience at the end of the day. i've me some pretty interesting people on the way too, fellow workers and customers too. i thank God :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;after the whole work stint, i've started appreciating and enjoying my break a lot more :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;in april, we had lots of preparations for Easter, helped out with props and a small part of the presentations. i am reminded of the painful ransom Christ paid for our salvation and am ever grateful.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;For &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;Christ's love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt; compels us,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;because we are convinced that one died for all,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;and therefore all died.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;And He died for all,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;that those who live should no longer live for themselves&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;but for Him who died for them and was raised again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;So from now on we regard no one from a worldly point of view.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;Though we once regarded Christ in this way,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;we do so no longer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;Therefore, if anyone is in Christ,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;he is a new creation;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;the old has gone, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;the new has come!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;All this is from God,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;who reconciled us to Himself through Christ and gave us the ministry of reconciliation:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;that God was reconciling the world to Himself in Christ,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;not counting men's sins against them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;And He has committed to us the message of reconciliation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;We are therefore Christ's ambassadors,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;as though God were making His appeal through us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;We implore you on Christ's behalf:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;Be reconciled to God.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;God made Him who had no sin to be sin for us,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;so that in Him we might become the righteousness of God.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;As God's fellow workers we urge you not to receive God's grace in vain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;For He says,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;"In the time of my favor I heard you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;and in the day of salvation i helped you."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;I tell you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;now is the time of God's favor,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;now is the day of salvation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;2 Corinthians 5:14-6:2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;i was very blessed and inspired by this portion of scripture. and i pray that my life, words and actions have been a light to the people around me. and i hope that i would not just commit this passage to memory in my head, but that i will write it upon my heart and live it out in my life. truly saying, "for Christ's love compels me..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;apart from that, i went to sarawak with my dad about a week ago :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;my &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;first time &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;flying in a plane; AirAsia to Sarawak and MAS Airlines back. i love take off's and landings and the clouds around me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;we stayed on my dad's student's farm and plucked fruits from the trees and ate them. we went fishing at their ponds on the first day, and i caught my very &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;first&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt; haruan fish :) and it was pretty huge :D and we took it to the restaurant and had it cooked and it was yummy :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0Z-vYgZ4aUY/S8svq6GoR-I/AAAAAAAAAXM/Ej6NcgCq2D0/s1600/IMG_0733.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0Z-vYgZ4aUY/S8svq6GoR-I/AAAAAAAAAXM/Ej6NcgCq2D0/s320/IMG_0733.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461511387314931682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;yeahh :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;for the next two days, i just followed my dad and his student around looking at rocks and outcrops and rock formations. learned quite a lot of geological terms hanging around them though i am still not quite sure what exactly they were talking about. hmm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;i got to watch the rain come in for the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;first time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;, it's fast and it's pretty amazing. have never seen anything like that. i sat in a boat ride to Kapit on the Rejang River (longest river in malaysia) for the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;first time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;, and the river is HUGE and the water looks like teh tarik, even from the plane.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;many other firsts in Sarawak, and enjoyed myself very much :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;coming back to PJ from East Malaysia, i am quite determined to learn Mandarin as i realized communication is vital. and my chinese language really cannot make it lorr :/ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;coming back, i realized how i've been so blessed in my life and i will try to live it to the fullest.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;ohhh, i got struck by lightning for the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;first time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt; in my life today! no kidding. and i thank God i'm alive. i think i should have some new super power now as a result of that, just that i haven't found out what it is yet :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;oh, and for the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;first time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt; in a long time, my house has pretty much no entertainment. TV's struck dead by lightning and so is the modem and PC :/ so, currently, i'm in Old Town with YewMeng and SiehJin, using their free internet and drinking coffee. :) i guess it's time to do more reading now that there's no more computer and tv, good also lah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;goodnights! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/138844175262835917-2036652504470589588?l=w-a-i-y-a-n.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://w-a-i-y-a-n.blogspot.com/feeds/2036652504470589588/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=138844175262835917&amp;postID=2036652504470589588&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/138844175262835917/posts/default/2036652504470589588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/138844175262835917/posts/default/2036652504470589588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://w-a-i-y-a-n.blogspot.com/2010/04/firsts.html' title='firsts :)'/><author><name>waiyan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00179485478623592347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-avCeTYVIuFM/Tb0lgx1iGtI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/E8sjXvVpUJA/s220/2011_04_30_21_57_55_879.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0Z-vYgZ4aUY/S8svq6GoR-I/AAAAAAAAAXM/Ej6NcgCq2D0/s72-c/IMG_0733.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-138844175262835917.post-8734822745524646363</id><published>2010-02-09T01:53:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-09T23:19:19.454+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='promises'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='faith'/><title type='text'>unfolding plans</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;"...For I know the plans I have for you,"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;declares the Lord,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;"plans to prosper you and not to harm you,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;plans to give you hope and a future."&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Jeremiah 29:11&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;when we were still in secondary school, we used to tell each other and encourage each other that God has so much in store for our lives, that He has the best plans for our lives and therefore, we should trust and obey Him. we wrote it in our letters, in our cards, in our notes to each other.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;it was a comfort and an assurance that our future was in God's mighty hands, that despite how discouraging our current situations were, God had a plan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;that promise brought me through much during my school life; exams such as SPM and STPM, while serving in the CF in our school, through the tears and frustrations, and so much more. looking back, i really thank God for being there :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;i was just reading &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://ebible.com/#Acts 7:1"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6666CC;"&gt;Acts 7&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt; the other day. it was Stephen's speech to the Sanhedrin before he was stoned. and he was telling of how God had called Abraham in the beginning right up to how the people of that day had rejected Jesus as Savior.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;and i was just thinking God called Abraham to leave his country and just go. and Abraham went. and God gave him a promise; that his descendants will be as numerous as the stars in the sky and the sands on the seashore and that nations will be blessed through them and that they will possess the land where Abraham was when he was given that promise. and it didn't take a few days or a few years for all that to come to pass, it took generations! that's a long long long time! but true enough God's plans unfolded. and every other story such as, Joseph's story, Moses' story, David's story, etc. all played a part in this unfolding plan of God, their stories and lives played a part in God's promise to Abraham and His plans.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;so, anyway, i'm not here to tell the whole chronicles of the Israelites. you can read that up in the Bible.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;but, what i'm trying to bring across here is that when God gives us promises, we have to be &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;patient&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt; and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;obedient&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt; in it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;patient in waiting for God's timing for it to unfold. and it's not easy most of the time, we may get frustrated, discouraged, distracted, impatient. and i know that, because i've taken things into my own hands at times due to all of the above and have regretted it very much. so, wait, wait for God's perfect timing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;obedience isn't easy most of the time too. sometimes, these plans that God has, well they require us to let go of certain things and do certain things we logically won't do. but isn't it worth it? God knows what's best. will we be trusting and bold enough to take a risk for what's best than to have something that is just safe? we only live once. i struggle with obedience too, a lot! i'm pretty timid, won't say i'm a risk taker. but if God says to do something, don't you think it's worth it even though it sounds illogical? because i believe that God knows what He's doing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;so yeah, time we start living out these plans God has for our lives. time to be obedient when we hear His voice. it is no longer just an assurance for the future or a thing in store for years to come, but it is for now. His promises and plans come to pass when we obey, that's when they unfold.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;and know this, no matter how small or insignificant you may feel in this big world. we are part of God's bigger plan. we never really know entirely how we fit in, but we can make an impact wherever we are. each and everyone of us, is loved personally by God, we are significant to Him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCCFF;"&gt;Lord, i know many times i mess up the plans you have for my life because i don't trust you or i think i know what to do. i've disobeyed you so many times, and i am sorry for that. teach me to be faithful and trusting, to not let my own human wisdom and wants get the better of me when it comes to obedience to you. thank you that despite me messing up, you still are faithful and sovereign and that is not the end of your plans. thank you for your love and grace. i love you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;and to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;GloriaChieng&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt; :) who is on her flight now to Perth, Australia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;thanks for being one of those friends who always encouraged me and reminded me that God has a plan for our lives. thanks for being my best friend and accountability partner. and remember, God has an amazing plan for your life! and as you go over there to Australia, live out that plan :) it's going to be so exciting! i love you and will miss you much! take care!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0Z-vYgZ4aUY/S3F6gCWYRcI/AAAAAAAAAXE/ffo_bExCNiM/s1600-h/22537_317076405906_547155906_5017813_4678588_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0Z-vYgZ4aUY/S3F6gCWYRcI/AAAAAAAAAXE/ffo_bExCNiM/s320/22537_317076405906_547155906_5017813_4678588_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436260916018038210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/138844175262835917-8734822745524646363?l=w-a-i-y-a-n.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://w-a-i-y-a-n.blogspot.com/feeds/8734822745524646363/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=138844175262835917&amp;postID=8734822745524646363&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/138844175262835917/posts/default/8734822745524646363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/138844175262835917/posts/default/8734822745524646363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://w-a-i-y-a-n.blogspot.com/2010/02/unfolding-plans.html' title='unfolding plans'/><author><name>waiyan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00179485478623592347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-avCeTYVIuFM/Tb0lgx1iGtI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/E8sjXvVpUJA/s220/2011_04_30_21_57_55_879.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' 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i'm not enjoying my bumming days. they're truckloads of fun :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;currently it's going to be 12noon but the clock shows the time to be 7.15. :) boy, am i up early! heh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;ok, batteries for the clock.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;apart from that, other reminders/goals for now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;`figure out what i want to do and apply for university, and where.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;`find a part time job cause i want to earn money to go on a holiday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;`climb Mount Kinabalu in may *hopefully* therefore, i must train.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;and definitely still on the list since i was in secondary school :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;`find my husband to marry! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; hehh, kidding.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;for now. i wait till Chinese New Year comes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;and bake more cookies, bake more cookies :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/138844175262835917-7639652728404105595?l=w-a-i-y-a-n.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://w-a-i-y-a-n.blogspot.com/feeds/7639652728404105595/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=138844175262835917&amp;postID=7639652728404105595&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/138844175262835917/posts/default/7639652728404105595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/138844175262835917/posts/default/7639652728404105595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://w-a-i-y-a-n.blogspot.com/2010/02/batteries-for-clock-on-wall.html' title='batteries for the clock on the wall'/><author><name>waiyan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00179485478623592347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-avCeTYVIuFM/Tb0lgx1iGtI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/E8sjXvVpUJA/s220/2011_04_30_21_57_55_879.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-138844175262835917.post-9026224057608175183</id><published>2010-01-28T00:03:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-14T22:43:40.955+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='songs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thankius'/><title type='text'>but i will give my life to win your heart ♥</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/HYgMCm7FNCw?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/HYgMCm7FNCw?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;But I will give my life to win your heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;And I will tear apart my soul&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I'll give away all I know to bring you home&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;For all that is true, for all of the way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;With all of my life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;You hold my heart, you have my love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;You are my bride&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;- 'Desert Lands' by Trading Yesterday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;every time i listen to this song,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;it means so much to me because so much of it is true.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;yet, i'm so amazed at how much God loves us, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;how far He will go to bring us back, to redeem us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;`You traded our love for a life of desert lands&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;that's what we do, that's what i do. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;how we go and trade God's love for so many other things. how we've traded it for riches, for power, for relationships that most times don't last, for pleasures, for so many other things that are not worth it in comparison to His great love. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;things that turn our lives into a life of desert lands. it's painful, no doubt. dry, hot, lost.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;yet He loves us still to give all to bring us back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;i'm touched, awed, amazed by this love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;a love so selfless, so sacrificing, so pure.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="  white-space: pre; font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFCCFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;thank you, Love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFCCFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;because of You, there is reason and there is hope.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFCCFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;i love you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" white-space: pre;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/138844175262835917-9026224057608175183?l=w-a-i-y-a-n.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://w-a-i-y-a-n.blogspot.com/feeds/9026224057608175183/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=138844175262835917&amp;postID=9026224057608175183&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/138844175262835917/posts/default/9026224057608175183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/138844175262835917/posts/default/9026224057608175183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://w-a-i-y-a-n.blogspot.com/2010/01/but-i-will-give-my-life-to-win-your.html' title='but i will give my life to win your heart ♥'/><author><name>waiyan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00179485478623592347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-avCeTYVIuFM/Tb0lgx1iGtI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/E8sjXvVpUJA/s220/2011_04_30_21_57_55_879.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-138844175262835917.post-3783686945712781402</id><published>2010-01-22T15:29:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-22T15:38:38.448+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dunno?'/><title type='text'>cookies :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;i baked chocolate chip cookies with my mom today :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;speaking of cookies,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;this video cracks me up all the time! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="400" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Cqz9ZXUoUcE&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Cqz9ZXUoUcE&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;om-nom-nom-nom...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/138844175262835917-3783686945712781402?l=w-a-i-y-a-n.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://w-a-i-y-a-n.blogspot.com/feeds/3783686945712781402/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=138844175262835917&amp;postID=3783686945712781402&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/138844175262835917/posts/default/3783686945712781402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/138844175262835917/posts/default/3783686945712781402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://w-a-i-y-a-n.blogspot.com/2010/01/cookies.html' title='cookies :)'/><author><name>waiyan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00179485478623592347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-avCeTYVIuFM/Tb0lgx1iGtI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/E8sjXvVpUJA/s220/2011_04_30_21_57_55_879.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-138844175262835917.post-4359467931194823144</id><published>2010-01-20T12:41:00.016+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-20T16:47:00.001+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='good times'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holidays'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happenings'/><title type='text'>so, how's your holidays so far?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;standard question for a girl with six months break :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;it goes along with,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;"so, what are you doing now?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;followed by,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;"so, what are you planning to do in the future?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;these questions keep coming. it get's a tad bit tiring sometimes. but oh well, they are conversational topics, i suppose. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;i am not working, yet. (i think i will, i don't know. maybe.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;i am not hundred percently sure what i'm going to do in the future, though there is a vague idea.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;i am enjoying my holidays and i am not bored of it, yet :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;so, here's a bit of what 2010 has been like for me, so far...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0Z-vYgZ4aUY/S1a1lKIszJI/AAAAAAAAAU0/qmfGT1gFwQg/s320/P1011132.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428726050822343826" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;kicking it off with sushi in singapore :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0Z-vYgZ4aUY/S1a1kktousI/AAAAAAAAAUs/1DY487cJwTg/s320/P1011135.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428726040776719042" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;with sue ann and my cousin, lup peng. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;it's something because...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;singapore was my first time out of malaysia. hee. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;and sushi isn't an everyday thing for me. so yeah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0Z-vYgZ4aUY/S1a28Ghle2I/AAAAAAAAAU8/5fAF6SWxlb4/s320/P1011144.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 286px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428727544501599074" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;when we got back from singapore, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;we went for a gathering of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;ex-taman sea cf-ers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt; and a few current ones :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;and the singapore four (us in the picture above) was reunited. hee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;was dead tired when i got home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;and then there was,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;paul and dinah's wedding.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0Z-vYgZ4aUY/S1a4ZBqSMBI/AAAAAAAAAVE/ZEh8E3LHioY/s320/dinah%27s+wedding" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428729140923740178" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;PPBC girls &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0Z-vYgZ4aUY/S1a5HoJAGHI/AAAAAAAAAVM/lAY0ye1utm8/s320/P1021158.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428729941527107698" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;david, thank you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;you know for what ;) hee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;days followed with meet ups,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0Z-vYgZ4aUY/S1a689g0HoI/AAAAAAAAAVU/RfJeiZkQNMo/s320/fourr" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428731957308825218" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;david, vei li, nick and i.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0Z-vYgZ4aUY/S1a7VxZGQ0I/AAAAAAAAAVc/8xRP8TC5sJA/s320/loves" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428732383551963970" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;and also with a few high school friends for lunch :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCFF;"&gt;veili&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt; and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCFFFF;"&gt;yenli&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt; and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;kaylynn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;i'm missing you guys truckloads!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;hopefully, "melbourne" materializes soon, real soon!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0Z-vYgZ4aUY/S1a8IkBacmI/AAAAAAAAAVk/pA7C92p55R8/s320/P1041206.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428733256136290914" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;brandon left for USA too :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCFF;"&gt;dear, brandon :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCFF;"&gt;i hope you're doing alright in USA-land.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCFF;"&gt;we miss you much and you were such a funny funny guy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCFF;"&gt;take care and keep walking close to God.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCFF;"&gt;:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0Z-vYgZ4aUY/S1a82qnP6iI/AAAAAAAAAVs/1ciT4Oc6Sqc/s320/P1081231.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428734048179579426" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;the youths had a trip to bukit cahaya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;there was supposed to be cycling, but we walked the whole way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;and ice cream in the middle was soooo good :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;went for klang bak kut teh after that. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;(my first time! i know, how un-malaysian can i get, right? there's always a first time for everything :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0Z-vYgZ4aUY/S1a-8WKJtbI/AAAAAAAAAWE/gS3Y-ye_de0/s320/P1121262.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428736344791299506" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;we celebrated joanne's birthday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;with food, wii and pictionary and talks till one in the morning :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;my arm was aching the next day due to wii tennis :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;went to genting with some friends. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;loved the theme park and the cold weather.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;and loved the rest we got there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;joanne and i slept lots, hahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0Z-vYgZ4aUY/S1a-Te5vvUI/AAAAAAAAAV0/YG3nOGHPL18/s320/P1131270.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428735642763771202" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;view from the cable car ride :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;i likes what my Creator does.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0Z-vYgZ4aUY/S1a-78PS_AI/AAAAAAAAAV8/Hq-l_3ul_H8/s320/genting" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428736337833556994" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;on the way back down.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0Z-vYgZ4aUY/S1bAdSt2uaI/AAAAAAAAAWU/_X4EJSBu1Zw/s320/khy%27s" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428738010314619298" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;celebrated khy li's 20th birthday :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0Z-vYgZ4aUY/S1bAc_9iXvI/AAAAAAAAAWM/w16OBL7H93Q/s320/khylis" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428738005280120562" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt; seriously, can't believe you're twenty already!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;also a few shopping trips, sleepovers, walks at kiara with gloria, squash with JoanneHo and JoanneLim, and some other stuff here and there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;so that's 2010 so far.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;enjoying your holidays?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;yes :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br 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how&apos;s your holidays so far?'/><author><name>waiyan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00179485478623592347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-avCeTYVIuFM/Tb0lgx1iGtI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/E8sjXvVpUJA/s220/2011_04_30_21_57_55_879.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0Z-vYgZ4aUY/S1a1lKIszJI/AAAAAAAAAU0/qmfGT1gFwQg/s72-c/P1011132.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-138844175262835917.post-2842762598742209116</id><published>2010-01-02T14:36:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-02T17:02:55.177+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happenings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='faith'/><title type='text'>adventures</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;hello :) lots have been happening. haven't had much time to update but truth is, sometimes... okay, most of the time... i'm too lazy to do so.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;but anyway,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CCFF;"&gt;Merry Christmas and A Happy New Year!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;can you believe it 2009 is over and a new year has just begun, again. 2009 was pretty tough *sigh* but God was there and in Him there was much hope and grace to get me through each and every situation. despite the tears, hurts, regrets, fears and all that, i knew in God i could trust. sometimes it was harder and sometimes it was easier. but 2009 taught me that i must always trust, trust in God that is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;it was pretty much an adventure, last year. not in the moving-around-physically-to-new-places sense, but more of walking into new things and experiences with God.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;the adventure beginning with Him asking me to take His hand and just follow and walk along side Him. He taught me to stop looking at the world through my tainted and stained point of view and to look through His eyes. i'm still learning to do so and i don't find it easy to do, most of the time. the adventure continued, and i thank God for guiding me back when i strayed. sitting down with me when i was tired of the road. encouraging me and most of all assuring me of His love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;this adventure taught me a lot, tested my faith, broke me where i needed breaking, but most of all made me experience God even more in my life. without Him i am nothing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;even as i step into 2010, may there be even more adventures with the one i love. and may i walk close to Him all the way. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCCFF;"&gt;Lord, i commit this new year to you :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;oh, and i just got back from singapore :D my first time out of malaysia-land. i had truckloads of fun :) &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/album.php?aid=181461&amp;amp;id=547155906&amp;amp;ref=mf"&gt;pictures are on facebook&lt;/a&gt; :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0Z-vYgZ4aUY/Sz8JlHJVERI/AAAAAAAAAUc/iJ8RrrOlS9U/s320/PC260374.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422063009555353874" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;singapore bunch &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; line-height: 20px; font-family:'Trebuchet MS', Trebuchet, Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:large;"&gt;♥ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; line-height: 20px; font-family:'Trebuchet MS', Trebuchet, Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, serif; font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; "&gt;teehee :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/138844175262835917-2842762598742209116?l=w-a-i-y-a-n.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://w-a-i-y-a-n.blogspot.com/feeds/2842762598742209116/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=138844175262835917&amp;postID=2842762598742209116&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/138844175262835917/posts/default/2842762598742209116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/138844175262835917/posts/default/2842762598742209116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://w-a-i-y-a-n.blogspot.com/2010/01/adventures.html' title='adventures'/><author><name>waiyan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00179485478623592347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-avCeTYVIuFM/Tb0lgx1iGtI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/E8sjXvVpUJA/s220/2011_04_30_21_57_55_879.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0Z-vYgZ4aUY/Sz8JlHJVERI/AAAAAAAAAUc/iJ8RrrOlS9U/s72-c/PC260374.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-138844175262835917.post-3408175720452282245</id><published>2009-12-17T14:46:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-17T15:29:45.342+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='good times'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happenings'/><title type='text'>one week since</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;it's just been seven days since STPM ended. but it really feels like it has been longer. i don't know. must be all the going out and stuff, it gets tiring sometimes but i'm not complaining ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;so far, i've...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;li&gt;went for a &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;joy ride &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;with RachealWong, BrandonLee, Yee and Mark. and ended up at Rachael's watching 200 Pounds Beauty till 3.30am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;helped &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;CREST&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;pack stuff for flood victims along with Jack, Kentrick, MichelleFoo and lots of other people :) it felt really good to say, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;"i just finished STPM, yesterday"&lt;/span&gt; :) whenever someone asks what i'm doing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;watched &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;A Chirstmas Carol&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;with JoanneHo and Sue Ann :) i liked it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;helped out with the &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;kids' christmas party&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. :D it was truckloads of fun with a jungle theme and lots and lots of gummy candy which we got sick of because we overate :P the kids were super adorable, some dressed up in animal costumes and others having funky headgear :) they're &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;precious&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;sunday was &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Youth Sunday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;! Sue Ann led worship and God was really there :)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;christmas practice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and after that,&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;shopping&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; with Sue Ann and Sue Yin.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;we went &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;shooting star-gazing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; :) RachaelWong, MelissaSoon, AliciaSoon, Yew Leung and me. i saw two :) and that was lovely. it was a bit cloudy, but at least we saw a few :)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;monday was our &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;class outing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; to OneUtama :) almost all, except a few. we karaoked, and it was surprisingly cheap :) then Kentrick and i went jeans hunting, and we found good pairs :D&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;tuesday was a day out with&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Krystie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; to Sunway Pyramid. good time of catching up we watched&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; The Princess and The Frog.&lt;/span&gt; i love love love Disney cartoons :)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;later, we had a &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;mahjong party&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; at Jack's and after that i slept over at JoanneHo's. :) at last my mahjong hype has been satisfied. though i pretty much suck at it. ah wells.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;there was &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;dance practice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; for christmas. it's been so long since i've last danced.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;and the plans for today...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;li&gt;meeting up with VeiLi, YenLi, KayLynn and LiFoong :) and then sleepover. and tomorrow we'll go shopping :)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;oh, i'm currently in the process of cleaning up my room. it's so horribly messy! yeah, i've had one week to clean it up and i still haven't finished, yet. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;Dear Lord, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;even as i'm having so much to do with all the going outs and running abouts. i pray that i will still remain in You. i don't want to push You aside when things are going fine and coming back to You when stuff is falling apart. teach me to walk faithfully. and even as i close another chapter of my life, take me and guide me through this new journey.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;i love You.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/138844175262835917-3408175720452282245?l=w-a-i-y-a-n.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://w-a-i-y-a-n.blogspot.com/feeds/3408175720452282245/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=138844175262835917&amp;postID=3408175720452282245&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/138844175262835917/posts/default/3408175720452282245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/138844175262835917/posts/default/3408175720452282245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://w-a-i-y-a-n.blogspot.com/2009/12/one-week-since.html' title='one week since'/><author><name>waiyan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00179485478623592347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-avCeTYVIuFM/Tb0lgx1iGtI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/E8sjXvVpUJA/s220/2011_04_30_21_57_55_879.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-138844175262835917.post-8848813903037244206</id><published>2009-12-10T12:20:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-10T15:27:32.212+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='exams'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='good times'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thankius'/><title type='text'>the end of this very dark tunnel...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;...and into sunshine!! :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;STPM is finished. enough said :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCCFF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCCFF;"&gt;thank you, God, for being there all the way!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCCFF;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;thank you for being my refuge, my strength, my God in whom i trust.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/138844175262835917-8848813903037244206?l=w-a-i-y-a-n.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://w-a-i-y-a-n.blogspot.com/feeds/8848813903037244206/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=138844175262835917&amp;postID=8848813903037244206&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/138844175262835917/posts/default/8848813903037244206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/138844175262835917/posts/default/8848813903037244206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://w-a-i-y-a-n.blogspot.com/2009/12/end-of-this-dark-dark-dark-tunnel.html' title='the end of this very dark tunnel...'/><author><name>waiyan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00179485478623592347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-avCeTYVIuFM/Tb0lgx1iGtI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/E8sjXvVpUJA/s220/2011_04_30_21_57_55_879.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-138844175262835917.post-4257624573213384793</id><published>2009-11-18T02:28:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-23T17:40:26.373+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='promises'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='faith'/><title type='text'>Do Not Worry</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;It's 2.30am. drank coffee to stay awake to study. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; line-height: 20px; font-family:'Trebuchet MS', Trebuchet, Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;♥ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;coffee. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;so anyway, this passage really encouraged me today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Luke 12:22-33 (Do Not Worry)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then Jesus said to his disciples, "Therefore I tell you, do not worry about your life, what you will eat; or about your body, what you will wear. &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Life is more than food, and the body more than clothes.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;(ahh, all you people who 'live to eat' and fashionistas who thrive on the latest fashions.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Consider the ravens: They do not sow or reap, they have no storeroom or barn; yet God feeds them. &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;And how much more valuable you are than birds!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; Who of you by worrying can add a single hour to his life? Since you cannot do this very little thing, why do you worry about the rest?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Consider how the lilies grow. They do not labor or spin. Yet I tell you, not even Solomon in all his splendor was dressed like one of these. If that is how God clothes the grass of the field, which is here today and tomorrow is thrown into the fire, how much more will He clothe you, O you of little faith! And do not set your heart on what you will eat or drink; do not worry about it. For the pagan world runs after such things, and your Father knows that you need them. &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;But seek first His kingdom, and these things will be given to you as well.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Do not be afraid, little flock, for your Father has been pleased to give you the kingdom. Sell your possessions and give to the poor. Provide purses for yourselves that will not wear out, a treasure in heaven that will not be exhausted, where no thief comes near and no moth destroys. &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;For where your treasure is, there your heart is also.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;how very apt for these moments before STPM and also the whole dilemma of what i'm going to do in the future. it's been quite worrying. and Jesus reminds us not to worry because our Father knows what we need and He is able to watch over us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;i say, humans tend to complicate things. we argue that we are not simple beings like ravens and lilies where we can just fly around and grow in some park. but even all this storing of material possessions and working for "success" is driven by our own human wants. wants to be better than others, wants to be in control of our lives, wants to have power, etc. when God has far greater plans for our lives. we're so valuable to Him, of course He'll take care of us!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;But seek first His kingdom, and these things will be given to you as well. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;what are we seeking for? what are chasing after? the eternal kingdom of God or the temporal treasures of the world?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;i ask, whose kingdom am i seeking after? whose treasury am i storing in?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;is it my own or God's?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;For where your treasure is, there your heart is also.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;where is my heart?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;of course seeking after a kingdom that is not tangible and that is invisible to sight is not the easiest thing to do. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;most people would want to touch and feel their ringgits, dollars, euros, etc. even seeing the digits in their bank accounts is tangible enough. people prefer cars, houses, jewelry, etc. compared to this "kingdom". they say, "what kingdom?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;it's &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;faith&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;. faith that there is a kingdom, God's kingdom. faith that we are storing our treasures there, treasures that do not perish. faith that we're not wasting our time. faith that God will provide in our lives.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCCFF;"&gt;Dear Lord, thank you for this reminder. thank you for providing all these years and for watching over me. thank you for your promises. thank you for giving me faith. i love you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/138844175262835917-4257624573213384793?l=w-a-i-y-a-n.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://w-a-i-y-a-n.blogspot.com/feeds/4257624573213384793/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=138844175262835917&amp;postID=4257624573213384793&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/138844175262835917/posts/default/4257624573213384793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/138844175262835917/posts/default/4257624573213384793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://w-a-i-y-a-n.blogspot.com/2009/11/do-not-worry.html' title='Do Not Worry'/><author><name>waiyan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00179485478623592347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-avCeTYVIuFM/Tb0lgx1iGtI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/E8sjXvVpUJA/s220/2011_04_30_21_57_55_879.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-138844175262835917.post-8798538394281360583</id><published>2009-11-15T04:31:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-25T17:35:50.046+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='good times'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happenings'/><title type='text'>light &amp; love</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255); "&gt;yesterday was,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;Yew Kong &amp;amp; Charity's wedding :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0Z-vYgZ4aUY/Swz4R2waccI/AAAAAAAAAUI/CniPAGKx6W8/s320/yewkong-charity_217.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 213px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407970238205161922" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;time flies. too fast.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;my big brother is now married.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;and STPM is this week already.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;but i thank God. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;i thank God that He is there through every season of our lives.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;through the growing up years, watching over us and shaping us to be what He wants us to be (when we let Him).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;teaching us to trust and hold on to Him through the crazyy times.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;the painful times.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;the hopeless times.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;the desperate times.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;He was there and will be there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;He puts little reminders along the way,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;to remind us of Him, His love and who we are in Him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;He loves us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;God loves me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;and that is what matters most.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;i don't know how the post about the wedding turned into a post about God's presence in my life. hmm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;but anyway, yewkong's name means friend of light and charity's chinese name means true love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;light&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt; &amp;amp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC66CC;"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;that's what God is to me. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0Z-vYgZ4aUY/Swz4Si2UzuI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/fCPT3ftC8Go/s320/yewkong-charity_253.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407970250041118434" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;fami&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;lee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;now a little bit bigger :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;there's plenty of pictures :) but all in different cameras. will compile them together soon. i'm contemplating whether to go back on my little pledge to not facebook and just sign in to post up the pictures. hmmhmmhmm...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;i don't have many of the newly-weds on this camera.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;will post more up soon, promise.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;but the promise has no due time in it. :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0Z-vYgZ4aUY/Sv8WqpW81PI/AAAAAAAAAUA/vo4y0Mv5y7A/s320/DSCF9647.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404062999780316402" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;and to miss inkkie,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6633FF;"&gt;Happy Sweet Sixteenth :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;you are precious and loved!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;and despite them having their wedding on your birthday, i don't think they were trying to steal the limelight from you :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;*and your dress turned out purple in this picture! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;we love you much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;i shall continue studying now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;oh, and people asking about STPM during the wedding and how my preps were coming along, was just really really &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;potong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt; on such a joyous occasion.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;ah wells, it's a small talk thing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/138844175262835917-8798538394281360583?l=w-a-i-y-a-n.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://w-a-i-y-a-n.blogspot.com/feeds/8798538394281360583/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=138844175262835917&amp;postID=8798538394281360583&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/138844175262835917/posts/default/8798538394281360583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/138844175262835917/posts/default/8798538394281360583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://w-a-i-y-a-n.blogspot.com/2009/11/light-love.html' title='light &amp; love'/><author><name>waiyan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00179485478623592347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-avCeTYVIuFM/Tb0lgx1iGtI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/E8sjXvVpUJA/s220/2011_04_30_21_57_55_879.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0Z-vYgZ4aUY/Swz4R2waccI/AAAAAAAAAUI/CniPAGKx6W8/s72-c/yewkong-charity_217.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-138844175262835917.post-7805898408306294283</id><published>2009-11-07T18:37:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-07T19:13:14.047+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='songs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='exams'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thankius'/><title type='text'>keeping sane</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCCFF;"&gt;so, i promised not to go on facebook till stpm is over. and so far so good :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCCFF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCCFF;"&gt;i used to go on all in the name of "de-stressing". ending up looking through a million gazillion profiles and pictures, playing bejeweled, heh. and then realising, "ohmy! i wasted so much much much time!" :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCCFF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCCFF;"&gt;so, with one of my de-stress tools gone which was actually a distraction. i had to resort to something else, less time consuming yet with the same de-stressing effects :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCCFF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCCFF;"&gt;and i remembered what kept me sane through SPM. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCCFF;"&gt;veggietales&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCCFF;"&gt; :) see it goes way back &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://thegorgeouschiqs.xanga.com/591548252/i-like-green-but-i-dont-like-blue/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCCFF;"&gt;here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCCFF;"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCCFF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCCFF;"&gt;so, today. i just watched three of my favorite ones :) teehee. i love! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; line-height: 20px; font-family:'Trebuchet MS', Trebuchet, Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCCFF;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'Trebuchet MS', Trebuchet, Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 20px;font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCCFF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; line-height: 20px; font-family:'Trebuchet MS', Trebuchet, Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; font-family:Georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCCFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;it's pretty good timing. cause i come down, listen to a silly song, say to myself "times up!" and get back to the books. works pretty well and is only about five minutes at the maximum? :) i love my new de-stress tool. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCCFF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Song of the Cebu :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCCFF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object width="415" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/_uv8Ej4CEoQ&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/_uv8Ej4CEoQ&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="415" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCCFF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF9900;"&gt;The Hairbrush Song&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCCFF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object width="415" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/LtHr7gluh08&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/LtHr7gluh08&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="415" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCCFF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCCFF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF66;"&gt;I Love My Lips&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCCFF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;object width="415" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/j1FGaCNN1aw&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/j1FGaCNN1aw&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="415" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCCFF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCCFF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCCFF;"&gt;and...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;Pirates Who Don't Do Anything&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCCFF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;object width="415" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/XaWU1CmrJNc&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/XaWU1CmrJNc&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="415" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCCFF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCCFF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCCFF;"&gt;there's a lot more :) but these are my favorite ones.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCCFF;"&gt;oh, silly songs are so fun!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCCFF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCCFF;"&gt;oh, and today a few of the Youths came and i got an STPM de-stress kit. haha, kitkat, biscuits, jelly, stress balls, sweets :) and prayer and encouragement.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCCFF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCCFF;"&gt;i love you's :) thank you very much! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCCFF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCCFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; line-height: 20px; font-family:'Trebuchet MS', Trebuchet, Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;♥ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 20px; font-family:'Trebuchet MS', Trebuchet, Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;taa!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/138844175262835917-7805898408306294283?l=w-a-i-y-a-n.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://w-a-i-y-a-n.blogspot.com/feeds/7805898408306294283/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=138844175262835917&amp;postID=7805898408306294283&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/138844175262835917/posts/default/7805898408306294283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/138844175262835917/posts/default/7805898408306294283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://w-a-i-y-a-n.blogspot.com/2009/11/keeping-sane.html' title='keeping sane'/><author><name>waiyan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00179485478623592347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-avCeTYVIuFM/Tb0lgx1iGtI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/E8sjXvVpUJA/s220/2011_04_30_21_57_55_879.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-138844175262835917.post-9017920631016053596</id><published>2009-11-06T19:02:00.013+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-06T23:27:03.332+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='faith'/><title type='text'>steps</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;today, as i sat on the steps.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;i thought to myself,what am i doing?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;where am i going?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;am i right where God wants me to be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;or am i running by my own agenda?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;is my life right before God?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;or am i measuring it on my own scale?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;everything's been overwhelming lately.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(heh, every time you don't know how to describe feelings and situations, categorize them under 'overwhelming'. general yet it says alot.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;yeah, life's been overwhelming.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;but in the midst of it all, i question, how is my life being used by God?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;Jesus was feeding the hungry, teaching the people, healing and doing miracles, driving out evil spirits. He was standing up for truth and going against the pharisees and teachers of the law. He was doing what the Father had in His heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;so, i question. what am i doing?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;am i standing up for truth, am i loving the needy, am i doing what he wants me to do?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;or am i just living my days as they go by? turning my back to the people in need. judging others. keeping quiet to certain things that are not right, all in the name of tolerance, repect and the freedom of speech. letting injustice go on in front of me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;how can i? how can i break my Father's heart this way?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;which steps am i walking in? whose steps am i following?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Search me, O God, and know my heart;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;test me and know my anxious thoughts.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;See if there is any offensive way in me,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;and lead me in the way everlasting.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;Psalm 139:23-24&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCCFF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCCFF;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;seach me, O Lord.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/138844175262835917-9017920631016053596?l=w-a-i-y-a-n.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://w-a-i-y-a-n.blogspot.com/feeds/9017920631016053596/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=138844175262835917&amp;postID=9017920631016053596&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/138844175262835917/posts/default/9017920631016053596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/138844175262835917/posts/default/9017920631016053596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://w-a-i-y-a-n.blogspot.com/2009/11/steps.html' title='steps'/><author><name>waiyan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00179485478623592347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-avCeTYVIuFM/Tb0lgx1iGtI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/E8sjXvVpUJA/s220/2011_04_30_21_57_55_879.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-138844175262835917.post-2905038251354706006</id><published>2009-11-04T23:54:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-05T03:45:12.273+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>kids' shampoo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;one day when yewmeng was bathing in the bathroom upstairs :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;we had this conversation across bathroom doors.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;yewmeng&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCCFF;"&gt;|&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt; waiyan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;ehh, you're using the lavender soap i bought. nice right? :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;mmm, okaylah. eh, you using the kids' shampoo ar?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;yeah, but i don't like it :( nice meh?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;nice...go into my eyes not pain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;-.-"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;can squirt into my eyes also not pain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;he's so weird.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;but,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;i love him lah :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img 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shampoo'/><author><name>waiyan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00179485478623592347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-avCeTYVIuFM/Tb0lgx1iGtI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/E8sjXvVpUJA/s220/2011_04_30_21_57_55_879.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-138844175262835917.post-4235534473618393547</id><published>2009-11-02T12:23:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-02T12:28:51.611+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dunno?'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>messy genes</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;i know where i got my affinity for messiness from. my dad :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;was supposed to get my passport *grins* done today BUT there was a huge crowd there. so, we'll be going again tomorrow, earlier. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;followed my dad to his office in UM and his office was really a mess. like a hurricane ran through or something. but i have no qualms about it, i'm kind of okay with messes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;:) i love my daddy and am glad he's home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;okay, back to the books. pfft.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/138844175262835917-4235534473618393547?l=w-a-i-y-a-n.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://w-a-i-y-a-n.blogspot.com/feeds/4235534473618393547/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=138844175262835917&amp;postID=4235534473618393547&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/138844175262835917/posts/default/4235534473618393547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/138844175262835917/posts/default/4235534473618393547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://w-a-i-y-a-n.blogspot.com/2009/11/messy-genes.html' title='messy genes'/><author><name>waiyan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00179485478623592347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-avCeTYVIuFM/Tb0lgx1iGtI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/E8sjXvVpUJA/s220/2011_04_30_21_57_55_879.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-138844175262835917.post-97847858854675257</id><published>2009-11-01T01:05:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-18T01:13:19.399+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='songs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='exams'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thankius'/><title type='text'>crash and burn</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;been running through our old songs on the computer, stuff my brother downloaded over 5 years back. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;and this song played. i like it :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/6uB4lT5CblA?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/6uB4lT5CblA?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;Let me be the one you call&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;If you jump I'll break your fall&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;Lift you up and fly away with you into the night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;If you need to fall apart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;I can mend a broken heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;If you need to crash then crash and burn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;You're not alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;- crash and burn, savage garden&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;videos pretty, umm, interesting :) i like.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;i like his &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#33CCFF;"&gt;blue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt; eyes, i like his sign-language at the end too. i like the quotes. i like the lyrics. i like this video, pretty much :) you like?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;with STPM just around the corner, this song is &lt;i&gt;very&lt;/i&gt; &lt;b&gt;relate-able&lt;/b&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;on a lighter note, daddy's back from UKland :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;after four long months. sigh :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF99
