I will be back!
Wednesday, October 21, 2009
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Have got quite something to be blogged about..
But somehow, I din make it.
So, look forward to them barh.
I might update with some few-days-outdated posts.
Probably today, I mean today, you know, heeh.




and I muttered under my breathe, 'I love you.'


I miss you, every night,
tears wet my bed,
miss-you-ness fills my heart,
memories repeat in my mind,
I really want to,
but I'm not brave enough,
to say,
I LOVE YOU!!!


rotten apple,
yang














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Prawn + Orange = ?
Saturday, October 17, 2009
2 comment(s) . 4:04 AM



Today or maybe, yesterday,
I went to Charmain's to have a so-called group study thingy with some of the monsters.
We are like , around 11 people and you see, with 11 monsters around,
group study will definitely become group chatting and I love it! xD
Let mi list out who's there:
-Alvin & Min Yuan (now you know why I want to group them like this hor? *wink)
-Charmain, of course! & Tang Tang (same thing applied here, hehe)
-Eling, Shyuan, Kenny, Jacky, Boon, Jia Le and MI.
Erm, I've never been to Charmain's,
so I asked her for directions then lols, her house is so easy to find one.
haha.
Then I thought I am among the last one.
And to my surprise, many is not there, yet.
At first I thought Ah Boon would surely be there already one,
coz he said the day before that he will be there before 8 and he don't like to be late.
But the truth is, until 9 we still din see him. lol.
Charmain's mom fried some onion rings, potato wedges, hotdogs for us.
Not bad and thanks auntie (:
Someone's Tang Tang cycle to there and he din think of tumpang Shyuan's car.
Then he say, aiyah, nevermind one, I everyday also got cycle to here derh, opps?
HAHA.
We had a good time teasing him.
And yeah, the best part, teasing Alvin!
Min Yuan brought 3 containers full of fried rice, and I saw them then I ask her if she can eat them all.
She answered mi that, one is for Eling one.
Then she keeps reminding Eling that the smaller one is for her.
And when Alvin got one of the containers then only we know,
that the BIGGEST one is for him, NO WONDER larh!
Min Yuan cooks for Eling is because of her request but she cooks for Alvin willingly herself.
YOOOOHH~
Alvin says that her cooking is not bad, sure larh, she is your wife marh, sure know what you like, haah!
But from what I've heard from both Jiale and Kenny, her cooking is just so-so, can eat if you're not picky.
Obviously what Alvin ate is HONEY, the sweetness of HER LOVE.
(wow, the sour scent is so strong! probably yang envy already? hehe..)
(I mean, envy that Alvin has got someone to cook for him)
Jiale sick already and I think today is not his first day, the sickness started from a few days ago.
AH BOON, WHY DIN TAKE GOOD CARE OF HIM??
But it is not all Boon's fault and responsibility, it's Shu Jing's!
He say what Shu Jing has made for his dinner caused him sick.
Oc-oh, Jiale is going to get spanked by her already!
Wow, a post of -couples- I've blog.
Sweetness~
Haiz, I hope to have one, but I don't think I will get one, ever.
Ok ok stop emo-ing...
Charmain's house got like 3 doggie, I think is because her granpa loves dog?
Due to someone's fear, got one small dog get locked in one really small cage, poor little thing.
And don't know is a he or a she barked and barked, probably calling for help?
Then mi and Kenny hopped to Tang's.
And to be actual, not hop, but walk, I've never walk this far since last year's merentas desa. -.-
Really need some exercise le.
In the half way, it rained, then we are like, running.
Thanks God that it rain when we're almost there and it is just drizzling.
Tang's mum is quite friendly
and she prepared fried egg with hotdog plus onion for our lunch, and also milo too. Thanks!
Alvin and Jiale come later by Shyuan's car.
Then we take a look at our school magazine, and LOL many girls' photos have been edited!
But it seems they din edit the induk one, unfair treatment?
Then they played dotA and need for speed.


We also watched the Gundam movie.
I was like darn sleepy at that time,
plus I've got headache since I am in Charmain's or when I am walking to Tang's I think.
Then Alvin report to mi how is Shyuan's laptop.
I am like awaken by his words, haha.
Hmm, windows 7 is added in my wishlist, haha coz Vista sucks.
Wonder when will I get it.
Okay, today hopefully can complete something that should have been done long ago.
Then I can publish here.   : D



 Lust is not love, it is just some rubbish that need to be thrown away.




Till then,
yang














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Thursday, October 15, 2009
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Wednesday, October 14, 2009
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You are the first and will be the last love I've ever had.
Won't have another like you, ever.
I will never, ever love any other.


lock the door, please.
never go out, not again.














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A journey of few days
Tuesday, October 13, 2009
0 comment(s) . 6:26 PM



under the same sky, outside the same rice,
lies different hearts, different souls,
struggling, to change the destiny,
fighting, to control the fate.


dreams broken, people gone,
try our best, to do the best,
no matter how hard we tried,
no matter how best we did,
we still, missed things.


and suddenly i see,
a door so bright,
opened wide in front,
the world inside,
the land of promises,
the land of rainbows.


love, joy, peace fill the earth,
without thinking, i step in,
gone and never say good bye,
to this big bad world,
that torn my heart.






gone and never come back














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little wishes
Sunday, October 11, 2009
4 comment(s) . 1:15 AM



和你的视线相遇之前,心就已经决定,
如同正午的月亮,虽然看不见,却知道它的存在,
就算是孤独,就算是幸福,一个人的时候又怎么分辨?
我和你的相遇,如同在深海中游泳,
沐浴在你的光芒下呼吸,寻找我们两人的方向,
在围绕着会升起又落下的太阳旋转的这个星球下,
一起看缓缓起伏的海面上的月亮。






you know what? all i need is just a hug.
that warmth of you keeps mi going.














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Nothing bore you like home does!
Friday, October 9, 2009
4 comment(s) . 11:22 PM



Hahas.
Maybe school can be quite boring sometimes, but as it is written in the title,
nothing bore you like home does!!!
Who agree with mi one keep breathing, HAHA!
Now I can be sure that everyone of you agree with mi right?
Weird.. I wonder why every Friday so windy one, windy is a good thing,
but not when you're playing badminton!
Maybe what I've said in the previous post is true,
AUTUMN is here now, was here, to be more accurate.
Played badminton with my dear monsters,
FYI, I am not playing, to be actual, I am just acting as a decoration in the court, most of the time.
But at least I menceriakan and mengindahkan kawasan sekolah kita,
or maybe just the court or you can say, the tapak perhimpunan too.
HAHA!
Oh yeah guys, before I forget but I don't think I will xD,
there is 2 couple playing as 2 teams today!
I guess you already know who,
but I still want to announce their names, HEEH!
They are Alvin and M.Yuan, Charmain and her Tang Tang!
Not to forget, light bulb(s) is/are always there too, shinning like anything!
And the most famous one is WASABI!
haha! please don't kill mi!
I also found out that Jacky is 'liang zai' (handsome) today,
but he was just too paiseh to admit it and
'creatively' or rather, 'out-of-the-sudden-ly-and-without-any-reasonable-reasons-ly'
he said that those praises are some foul languages...
==
Alvin, Tang, Charmain they all ask mi to call Pn. Sara, our ex-Moral teacher,
to enquire about her Deepavali's open house.
I was like.. har? Why mi? hahas.
Anyway, I accepted the task.
Then it is kinda boring after recess...
Nothing much to tell about..
I went to Wasabi's blog in the afternoon and saw this pilot joke,
and I was like experiencing some sort of hyper cold winter
and I was shivering while I was reading the post...
LOL, Wasabi, what a ability to bring winter this early!
Not bad larh, he cools mi down at the hot afternoon, lols!
I've just found out the solution for the comment box of this class template of mine
and partly is because the request of Lemon.
Oh ya, Alvin called mi as a reminder for mi to ring up Pn. Sara.
Haha, that time I wanted to ring up Pn. Sara already then he call mi.
Before I ring her up, I asked my mei something about English words as her English is more powerful and her vocabulary is more wider than mi...
Then only I call Pn. Sara.
If you are one of our monster class and want to know what happened,
then leave a message or comment or just msn mi barh, better.
Hope to complete something tomorrow, though it's hard, but let's hope for the best barh.








A winter in the summer, that's what I want, please grant mi my wish.


wish upon the snow,
yang.














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Do u noe me???
5 comment(s) . 1:22 AM



harlo! i m new here.
hong yang just give me the pemision to write dis blog...
nw so late liao.. i nth do thn write lo..
but i dunno write wat la..
the hy dunno y give me 2 write this blog 1?
mayb he ...?
ok la.. i go 2 sleep liao
if u wan 2 noe who m i thn click this >> who i m?


who wan 2 write this blog de tell me i will send the email hy send 2 me one 2 u
hy, pls don del dis post!!!!!!!!
bb.
hope dis post still here tomoro n he don del it














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Sobbing and will continue until I closed my eyes and sleep
0 comment(s) . 12:48 AM



The request had already been rejected..
Sort of sad and happy, for I can't get the chance to see the 'someone' and for their problem getting solved.
Shyuan lied, and thats it!
Oh yeah, happy super belated birthday, Alvin, though I wished ya for so many times le, even wished you your future birthdays, haha!
REALLY DO HOPE TO GO TO SCHOOL TOMORROW!! (errr.. I mean today since it is already past midnight)
Guys, want mi to change my blog layout or not?
Give you 3 options barh:
a) CHANGE IT!!!  I LOVE NEW!
b) DON'T CHANGE IT!!!  OR ELSE I WILL RIP YOUR SKIN OFF!
(woah.. don't be so serious larh.. scare scare liao >.<)
c) Erm.. change it after 2 days barh, good to have some changes also.


Okay, please do choose one of them and tell mi in my chatbox!
And a big thanks in advance! (:




I've found you, after so many years and you're leaving mi, so soon,
leaving mi nothing, making mi clueless about things to be done ,
and still I love you.



Missing you,
yang.














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Dong!
Wednesday, October 7, 2009
0 comment(s) . 11:29 PM



I finally got something to do le...
I mean from tomorrow onwards.
hahas.
Need to help someone.. the benefit is : can see someone somemore! lols.
Nothing much to post about...
Days are getting worse and worse..
But still, hope for the best barh, what to do, it's life.
Have to grow, somehow.
Missed school quite a lot recently... hehe.
And her, too.
Is it autumn now? Yes, I would say.
It's like the autumn of my life..
I can now see maple leaves falling and breeze blowing.
Hope it will be winter soon!
SNOW, lovely!





river had stopped running, and i shall move on now.





Bye, summer.
yang














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Turn mourn into joy
Tuesday, October 6, 2009
0 comment(s) . 10:16 PM



Erm.. one of my sis-s is filled with anxiety now, feeling scared for her EOY to come.
First year in secondary school...
Anyway, wish her luck and do your best ya!
Haiz, I don't know what to do also.. with my study.
Somehow, I just don't have the motivation to do it, and what can I do?
SPM is just around the corner but I still din get my revision started and the worse is, generally I din really remember or understand or learnt any sec 4 and sec 5 things.
Haizzer..
The worst is the subject Sejarah , followed by the others.
Guys, can you just push mi?
Push mi, harder and harder please, get mi going.
If she is here, only if she is here, if only she is here.......   I guess things will be going alright, right? I'm so sure!
Alright alright, I shall cut it off, all these stupid things that I've said..
By the way, PMR-ers, GAMBATEH, you can do it!




take it or leave it




Cheers or should it be mourn,
yang.














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Blahbluh
Monday, October 5, 2009
0 comment(s) . 8:10 PM



Hmmm, nothing much to tell.
Better let my pics make you thinking instead of bore you with my words.




 
 
 
 

 
 
 
 
 
 






this is the least i can do for you , this is all of me.














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Kissed the sky, touched the clouds, spun around and saw you (:
Sunday, October 4, 2009
0 comment(s) . 9:29 PM



Happy day is today!
Hehe.. don't want to tell you all what actually happened..
Okay larh, tell you a little things lorh..
Blossom (fei fei) has given birth to 5 little cute pups a few days ago, and today I finally get to see them!
Kawaii-city!
This is the 7th time fei fei give birth to pups.
4 boy, 1 girl, haha!
Hold them here and there, played with them, hugged them (:
She is so cute today, din really talk to her, lesser communication with her these days, really miss those time.. ):
Took 'min fun koh' 面粉糕 (both dry and soup one) at Mambau.
Okay, here's the last part of the email :


【皮鞋的来历】



很久很久以前,人类都还赤着双脚走路。





有一位国王到某个偏远的乡间旅行,因为路面崎岖不平,有很多碎石头,刺得他的脚又痛又麻。回到王宫后,他下了一道命令,要将国内的所有道路都铺上一层牛皮。他认为这样做,不只是为自己,还可造福他的人民,让大家走路时不再受刺痛之苦。





但即使杀尽国内所有的牛,也筹措不到足够的皮革,而所花费的金钱、动用的人力,更不知凡几。虽然根本做不到,甚至还相当愚蠢,但因为是国王的命令,大家也只能摇头叹息。





一位聪明的仆人大胆向国王提出建言:「国王啊!为什么您要劳师动众,牺牲那么多头牛,花费那么多金钱呢?您何不只用两小片牛皮包住您的脚呢?」国王听了很惊讶,但也当下领悟,于是立刻收回成命,改采这个建议。据说,这就是「皮鞋」的由来。


小哲理:
想改变世界,很难;要改变自己,则较为容易。
与其改变全世界,不如先改变自己--「将自己的双脚包起来」。
改变自己的某些观念和作法,以抵御外来的侵袭。
当自己改变后,眼中的世界自然也就跟着改变了。
如果你希望看到世界改变,那么第一个必须改变的就是自己。

「心若改变,态度就会改变;态度改变,习惯就改变;习惯改变,人生就会改变。」




Nothing more for today.

Sayornara! Pergi pasar beli sayur!




here and hi. 
bye and fly. 















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MOON-ey MOON-ey home !!!
0 comment(s) . 1:52 AM



Guys, happy mid-autumn / mooncake / lantern / o (just created it, cause the moon is round) festival!
Sorry for the belated wishing!
It is not so meriah nowadays during festivals, people just don't seems to celebrate them compared to those days when I'm young (not saying that I old now, okay? just that I'm a YOUNG uncle xD )
So missed that time when we are playing candles, carrying lanterns (some is DIY one, haha!), and doing those crazy stuffs like burning lanterns, playing pretend cooking thing (cooking real rice, pandan leaves, peppermint leaves and stuffs  :D  )..
Yeah, those time was just indescribably rocks!
Wish our dear monsters do such things too, or even crazier things, I personally DON'T MIND, heeh!
(but with the condition, I must take part in it or them ! )
Hmm..still haven't see the full moon before 11 o'clock.
It's covered with a little clouds, so still can see it, it's small though.
Those days, moon during this festival is just so big and so red and so near us........
At first I want to upload some super cool mooncakes here one, but I've decided not to, since I am quite lazy to do so plus it's already late and I got a super important DATE with her and them tomorrow!
(don't ask mi bout it, cause I'll tell if you ask.... eeeeee)
Erm.. just had a SUPA CRAZIIE talk with Alvin.
I will put the screenshots here, if only you want to know. (duh, you always want to! didn't you? haah!)
Quite some shots though.. (guess it will take mi some time to upload it.. patience patience patience...)
Okay lorh, do it just for ya! (:


 

 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 

Woah, what a long and the most CRAPP-IEST one!
Don't dotz ya?
It's shizzer than anything!
(wonder why I had this conversation, I mean I din know how can I think of those things...)
CRAPPINESS!
By the way, good luck and all the best, for those PMR-takers, jia you, just do your best!
It's already late, I shall go to sleep.
Bye!




you think you are born to be served but not to serve?
I don't know about you, but I want to be a servant of all, seriously.
help mi with it, Lord.
thank you.















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The day and another's eve.
Saturday, October 3, 2009
0 comment(s) . 12:42 PM



Hey guys, guess what?
I've just wake up. -.-
My hair is very messy now, I bet you never seen a thing like this, so I'm not gonna let you see. xP
My mind still blur blur now, don't really know what to type..
Gotta press F5 and refresh my mind first.
Oh yeah, before I forget here is the other part of the mail yesterday.
So, there's still one left. (:


一道终身受用的测试题
你开着一辆车。

在一个暴风雨的晚上。 
你经过一个车站。 
有三个人正在焦急的等公共汽车。
一个是快要临死的老人,他需要马上去医院。 
一个是医生,他曾救过你的命,你做梦都想报答他。
还有一个女人/男人,她/他是你做梦都想嫁/娶的人,也许错过就没有了。
但你的车只能在坐下一个人,你会如何选择?
我不知道这是不是一个对你性格的测试, 因为每一个回答都有他自己的原因。 
老人快要死了,你首先应该先救他。
 
你也想让那个医生上车,因为他救过你,这是个好机会报答他。
还有就是你的梦中情人。错过了这个机会。你可能永远不能遇到一个让
你这么心动的人了。


200个应征者中,只有一个人被雇佣了,他并没有解释他的理由,他只是说了以下的话:

'
给医生车钥匙,让他带着老人去医院,而我则留下来陪我的梦中情人一起等公车!' 
每个人我认识的人都认为以上的回答是最好的,但没有一个人(包括我在内)一开始就想到。


小哲理:
是否是因为我们从未想过要放弃我们手中已经拥有的优势(车钥匙)? 有时,如果我们能放弃一些我们的固执,狭隘,和一些优势的话,我们可能会得到更多。








Cool right? hahas. What a brilliant answer!






This is all for now.
Maybe I'll write again later.
So, bye and see ya!














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eimbarassimentost -.-!!
Friday, October 2, 2009
0 comment(s) . 10:17 PM



Play badminton with Keele,
and he keep saying 有风!有风!(got wind! got wind!) when he hit the shutter cock out of the court.
in fact, the percentage of out of the court of his is nearly 99.3%! lols.
then he request to shift place with mi, only then I know how easy he hit the shutter.
you will only need a small swing to drive your shutter out of the court -.-
no wonder he so relax larh....
then play with Alvin and the gang, lols they are way too pro larh, I was like a audience watching them despite my presence in the court ...
then go to Jia le's and KH's.
heard something about charmain and tang! lols.
but those things are just-for-fun-thingy only ;)

=end of the story=


DARN pai seh larh!!
Mistaken things (got 's' that means not a single case) nowadays.
Fainted!


An email a day kicks the junk mail away! (wink)
Here the mail (received long ago) :

【和尚与屠夫】
从前有一个和尚跟一个屠夫是好朋友。和尚天天早上要起来念经,而屠夫天天要起来杀猪。 为了不耽误他们早上的工作,是他们约定早上互相叫对方起床。
多年以后,和尚与屠夫相继去世了。屠夫去上天堂了,而和尚却下地狱了。
Why?
因为屠夫天天作善事,叫和尚起来念经,相反地,和尚天天叫屠夫起来杀生……

小哲理:
你做的东西是不是都是你认为对的,却不一定是对的。


this is just a part of it.
more tomorrow.




Fly, while you are confined in a sky.
Bye, while you replied something bright.
Cry, while the river is running dry.

Come on baby, find, while you're blindfolded.














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Little heart, big spaces.
0 comment(s) . 4:42 PM



A friend forwarded mi this email.
Quite long ago already, but somehow I feel like sharing this with you guys.
So, enjoy it (:



A TEENAGER'S VIEW OF HEAVEN
17-year-old Brian Moore had only a short time to write something for a class. The subject was what Heaven was like. 'I wowed 'em,' he later told his father, Bruce. 'It's a killer. It's the bomb. It's the best thing I ever wrote..' It also was the last.

Brian Moore died May 27, 1997, the day after Memorial Day. He was driving home from a friend's house when his car went off Bulen-Pierce Road in Pickaway County and struck a utility pole. He emerged from the wreck unharmed but stepped on a downed power line and was electrocuted.

The Moores framed a copy of Brian's essay and hung it among the family portraits in the living room. 'I think God used him to make a point. I think we were meant to find it and make something out of it,' Mrs. Moore said of the essay. She and her husband want to share their son's vision of life after death. 'I'm happy for Brian. I know he's in heaven. I know I'll see him.'

Brian's Essay: The Room...
In that place between wakefulness and dreams, I found myself in the room. There were no distinguishing features except for the one wall covered with small index card files. They were like the ones in libraries that list titles by author or subject in alphabetical order. But these files, which stretched from floor to ceiling and seemingly endless in either direction, had very different headings. As I drew near the wall of files, the first to catch my attention was one that read 'Girls I have liked.' I opened it and began flipping through the cards. I quickly shut it, shocked to realize that I recognized the names written on each one. And then without being told, I knew exactly where I was.

This lifeless room with its small files was a crude catalog system for my life. Here were written the actions of my every moment, big and small, in a detail my memory couldn't match. A sense of wonder and curiosity, coupled with horror, stirred within me as I began randomly opening files and exploring their content. Some brought joy and sweet memories; others a sense of shame and regret so intense that I would look over my shoulder to see if anyone was watching.

A file named 'Friends' was next to one marked 'Friends I have betrayed.' The titles ranged from the mundane to the outright weird 'Books I Have Read,' 'Lies I Have Told,' 'Comfort I have Given,' 'Jokes I Have Laughed at .' Some were almost hilarious in their exactness: 'Things I've yelled at my brothers.' Others I couldn't laugh at: 'Things I Have Done in My Anger', 'Things I Have Muttered Under My Breath at My Parents.' I never ceased to be surprised by the contents.

Often there were many more cards than I expected. Sometimes fewer than I hoped. I was overwhelmed by the sheer volume of the life I had lived. Could it be possible that I had the time in my years to fill each of these thousands or even millions of cards? But each card confirmed this truth. Each was written in my own handwriting. Each signed with my signature.

When I pulled out the file marked 'TV Shows I have watched', I realized the files grew to contain their contents. The cards were packed tightly, and yet after two or three yards, I hadn't found the end of the file. I shut it, shamed, not so much by the quality of shows but more by the vast time I knew that file represented.

When I came to a file marked 'Lustful Thoughts,' I felt a chill run through my body. I pulled the file out only an inch, not willing to test its size and drew out a card. I shuddered at its detailed content.

I felt sick to think that such a moment had been recorded. An almost animal rage broke on me. One thought dominated my mind: No one must ever see these cards! No one must ever see this room! I have to destroy them!' In insane frenzy I yanked the file out. Its size didn't matter now. I had to empty it and burn the cards. But as I took it at one end and began pounding it on the floor, I could not dislodge a single card. I became desperate and pulled out a card, only to find it as strong as steel when I tried to tear it.

Defeated and utterly helpless, I returned the file to its slot. Leaning my forehead against the wall, I let out a long, self-pitying sigh.

And then I saw it.. The title bore 'People I Have Shared the Gospel With.' The handle was brighter than those around it,seemed newer, almost unused. I pulled on its handle and a small box not more than three inches long fell into my hands. I could count the cards it contained on one hand.

And then the tears came. I began to weep. Sobs so deep that they hurt. They started in my stomach and shook through me. I fell on my knees and cried. I cried out of shame, from the overwhelming shame of it all. The rows of file shelves swirled in my tear-filled eyes. No one must ever, ever know of this room. I must lock it up and hide the key. But then as I pushed away the tears, I saw Him.

No, please not Him. Not here. Oh, anyone but Jesus. I watched helplessly as He began to open the files and read the cards. I couldn't bear to watch His response. And in the moments I could bring myself to look at His face, I saw a sorrow deeper than my own.

He seemed to intuitively go to the worst boxes. Why did He have to read every one? Finally He turned and looked at me from across the room. He looked at me with pity in His eyes. But this was a pity that didn't anger me. I dropped my head, covered my face with my hands and began to cry again. He walked over and put His arm around me. He could have said so many things. But He didn't say a word. He just cried with me.

Then He got up and walked back to the wall of files. Starting at one end of the room, He took out a file and, one by one, began to sign His name over mine on each card. 'No!' I shouted rushing to Him. All I could find to say was 'No, no,' as I pulled the card from Him. His name shouldn't be on these cards. But there it was, written in red so rich, so dark, so alive. The name of Jesus covered mine. It was written with His blood. He gently took the card back. He smiled a sad smile and began to sign the cards. I don't think I'll ever understand how He did it so quickly, but the next instant it seemed I heard Him close the last file and walk back to my side.

He placed His hand on my shoulder and said, 'It is finished.' I stood up, and He led me out of the room. There was no lock on its door. There were still cards to be written.

'I can do all things through Christ who strengthens me.'-Phil. 4:13 'For God so loved the world that He gave His only son, that whoever believes in Him shall not perish but have eternal life.' If you feel the same way forward it so the love of Jesus will touch their lives also My 'People I shared the gospel with' file just got bigger, how about yours?




by the way, i really like the font, how about ya? (:


endure to the end. perseverance.
















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Nasi Ice
Thursday, October 1, 2009
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sein sain suin siun sian sienz
blah-blah day is today, stepped into the kingdom of boredom,
caught into the cage of a small ant, ran into study-eeriness...
Nothing much today, really..
no going APD room, no going library, no going 5J there...
no watching movies, no (or less) crapping with friends, no playing cards, no playing murderer...
Boring-er than school life used to be.
Felt a bit uneasy in my class today..
Mind was totally bling blang BLANK, though every school day doing the same mind blanking thing.
Don't know.. maybe I started to get used being around with my dear friends already?
Crapping around, moving around, walking, running, shouting, screaming, playing, fun-ing.....
YANG!   Get back to your real life now!
Thought you can everyday honeymoon meh?  Are you kidding mi? Din I do so everyday?
Oooh, you mean my friends arh? Ya hor..
Had to think of them also.. they need to study study and study for the sake of STUDY.
No larh, most of them study for SPM only larh.. don't listen to the exaggerating of Yang larh ==



Do you love everything? love everyone?
It's no difficult to love the lovable, but the unlovable?
Do you, actually making the first step for them?
You've been saying that love is how great how great...
But, think about it, do you really love?
Or do you really understand?
Let's start with those needed-to-be-cursed-punch-tortured family members, friends and teachers..
Can you do what you've said?
Do you want to know what love is all about?
When you started to love your enemy, love is winning you friends and conquers those fears in you.
Willing to try it?
Love sets one free.
Want to be free?
Or you scared? Grabbing hold and not willing to let go?
Listen to what your ear can't hear and what your heart had missed..
Happy overcoming with LOVE!














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