Awan a picture with you...

PHOTOS BELOW ARE NOT FOR YOUR TAKING WITHOUT MY PERMISSION!
IF YOU TAKE THEM WITHOUT MY PERMISSION, MAY RAIN FALL NON STOP ON YOUR HEAD UNTIL YOU FALL SICK AND HAVE TO BE ADMITTED TO THE HOSPITAL.
just leave a comment and let me know what u want to do with the pix.
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It's as if the sun was trying so hard to shine, but the barriers and the obstacles were doing their best as well, just to keep her from showing herself...


Take a close look at the sequence of pictures below, it was taken in succession, one about 15 minutes after the other..

See how did the light make her way through...
and in the end, if one is not ready for the light to be shone upon... it will be forced upon...


Full fledge



Out of darkness, into his wonderful light....

But you are a chosen people, a royal priesthood, a holy nation, a people belonging to God, that you may declare the praises of him who called you out of darkness into his wonderful light.



Sprinkles of sunlight



Cracking up the sky in pieces...



Forced upon nature...

N.B.: will be away this weekend... please pray for the crew :)
God bless ya'll...
love u guys..
need mummy's home cooked food...
ha!

Blue Night(DONT THINK DIRTY LAH DEY)

HONESTLY LA, BLUE NIGHT DOES NOT HAVE TO MEAN "blue.....night" leh
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For almost 1 whole week now, I've noticed that the nights are cloudy, the sky filled with a dark shade of blue. Hardly a joyful sight.

Where is that sunshine that sping promised to bring?

What happened to full moons and twinkle twinkle little stars?

Where are the white nights that I've been reading for so long about?

I thought the sky can never tell lies...

a blue night....

I thought 4months of cold hard snow was enough, or even too much to take already.

So, whats the delay?

Where is the light we searched for all these while.(Maybe "waited for" will be a better word)

Please don't tempt us with a few hours of scarce daylight before returning to hide behind the clouds. Remaining to be unseen...

I need to know that you are really here.We all do.

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Then I realised, night is still a few hours away. Anything can happen within the hours.

Hope is not dead.

Hope is not dead.

Things People Do

9 am Monday
Event:Lecture
Topic:Histology


We, young people, are a creative bunch...
We do not waste time just doing 1 thing at a time.


its the multi-tasking age, man!





Its histology lecture, but who says tat you are not allowed to read anatomy at the same time?


Copying notes can be very tiring,drawing is alright though...


A popular choice, sleep.




I have a very interesting sole. little stones get stuck in them..what better time to pick them off, then in a dimly lit hall


Modern technology nowadays allow mobile phone users to sms ppl anywhere, anytime

another sleeper

He arrived @ 10.15am...then he slept

These are all who were "dumb" enough to go for the lecture..15of us...

15 Malaysians....

Tonight we dine in Stalovaya!

NEED

I really really really need to cry ... but not yet.. wait...

hope is not dead...

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I have 3posts pending to be released..sorry for the long delays in posting...

My Inner Voice Hates Me... :(

SUPER SIEN-NESS !!!

nothing to do nothing to do nothing to do....(Inner Voice:but you can study wat) I SAID NOTHING TO DO !!!! nothing to do nothing to do nothing to do (IV:next week got anatomy exam leh) NOTHING !!!! nothing to do nothing to do nothing to do.....so bored !!!!!! sien sien sien nothing to do nothing to do nothing to do nothing to do nothing to do nothing to do nothing to do nothing to do nothing to do nothing to do nothing to do nothing to do ...(IV:fine loh,nothing loh) thats why lahhhh so siennnnnn on a Saturday somemore.... WAHHHHHHHH

Super Irrelevantness.

Nobody cares anymore...
Not for my dear Renji

1 whole entry for him and nobody felt sad for him.
Focused on the shortest line in the whole entry.

When the whole topic is about someone being used as an instrument to bring hope.
The spotlight was shone on the empty bench in the park.

Spotlight that heats up the whole room.
Making sweat droplets a sight not beautiful.

Sweat glands open up - apicrine secretion.
The type of secretion that destroys the apices of secreting cells.

The secretion that produces a kind of foul smell.
Not like the smell on the blanket.

Fruity and blossomy.
Oh, no, bubbly.

Fruity smelling bubble, I wonder if that makes sense.
That and cat furs.

Cat furs tend to dry up and harden when curled.
Thus they drop when played with.

Played with fingers, with pillows, even blankets.
I have a thing for pillows, do you know that?

Hard pillows for sleeping on, small ones for everything else.
I have a small bed anyways, So whatever goes for me.

I see pillows of clouds every morning when I wake up.
And count the stars from my bed before I doze off.

Then on those stars and cloud formations.
Somehow you seem to be right beside me, looking at them too.

Its the Real Weekends

Not like it's any less hectic though. Sigh...



I think I'm in love =)



A light hearted post for this weekend



My roommate, Renji, has been included in the latest treatment for my baby Ariel.
Albeit involuntarily but I guess he can't stand to look at Ariel's current condition(literally)(and the condition is getting worse by the day)


Her temperature has been very unstable. Lingering around 45-50*C which is not very good for a laptop. A normal laptop's temperature shouldn't exceed 40*C.


Anways, back to Renji.


Here are the pictures of the latest technology in treatment.

Not very clearly seen but his legs are UNDERNEATH the laptop, to elavate the angle of the patient so that the intake rate of cold air is increased

Here we can see, to the left of the picture, his legs are carefully and skillfully placed right before the 3rd opening of the Hard cavity to avoid any form of blockage.

Our brave hero from Gorky Park. (left-bibi)

Hectic week

Phew, I'm glad its the weekends already.(Don't burst my bubble la..I know its still Thursday)

How does one deal with changes in his/her life?..
I'm not talking about the change in diet, nor something small like the change in sleeping time...

How do you handle changes that will change your life?

A little deep there but it is the exact question my brain is asking my heart right now.

I was reading the book "How to be a Christian without being religious" and there was one part where it was mentioned

'everyone is looking for the same things in life, they may present themselves as
other things but generally, its all the same.

Confidence, peace, love, hope, happiness, security and accomplishment.'

Where does "assurance" come in within those categories uh?
Sometimes it all just feels like a river flowing mundane-ly. No warning where the next waterfalls will be. Just happy with the flow.

Taking things for granted.

ahhh...sometimes it feels so nice to have a clear purpose.
Sometimes it doesn't.
Sometimes...

The overuse of ...

God so loved the world
That He gave
God so loved the world
That he gave his only son

Worthy is the Lamb that was slain
Worthy is the Lamb that was slain

He's risen from the dead
He is risen
He's high and lifted up
Heaven and earth adore

It's in Isaiah 9:6 where its written
"For to us a child is born,to us a son is given "

I'm not even gonna explain why we celebrate Easter Sunday and Good Friday and Palm Sunday and all the Lent things and Holy Week...(if you're over 15years of age, you should've already done a Google search on all everything there is to search for. After all, it is the INFOMATION technology, right?A normal youth goes online 10hours a day on average...3hours porn-3hours IM-3hours blog, you should have an hour left to do the googling, on average.

Do yourself a favour and look up the meaning on your own,oraiz?)

...because, in reality, you won't even begin to understand the extraodinarygreatlysuperhumogouslyawesome-ness of the whole thing, until it begins in your life.

You won't begin to grasp the tiniest reason why we're so grateful to have such a day

You won't even begin to see the joy in our hearts whenever words like "He is risen" is sung

Let alone understand why this mean more than anything to us...this 3 ordinary day that is extra-ordinary in everyway...

...hahah

We know(by now you should have done your googling) Jesus went to the grave on a very Good Friday...

...and the Son of God Himself walked out from cave He was entombed within, He had just shattered the law of the univers.

death is dead. Jesus took over.

BOO!

Scared you didn't I?
These pictures were taken this morning right after I woke up, when I realised that the windows were blurry and snowflakes gushing into my room...

This is Spring.
My beloved Russian teacher used to say that

"Russia has 9months of winter, and 3months we shall wait for the summer to come"

. I guess I was right when I said earlier that we love our winters here.



UP:See...even the roads are confused...Or is that a smiley face?
DOWN:Nice view leh from my room...like watching black and white tv lidet.


This was Spring...
I know I look better this year...don't need to state the obvious.
If you need to comment, just tell me that I've always looked good. That will do.

npocmo...

Tommy Emmanuel. My favourite guitarist...


To some pro-guitarist, his stuffs are pretty easy and basic. Just some alterations and playing with dynamics etc. I'm no pro. but I think he plays his guitar with an expression so strong, you can't miss it. His appreciation for the music that he writes. The source of the melody...

Once on the woodsongs show he said

"I try absolutely my hardest to make people feel good aroud me and make people understand that music is not a context board, its not competitive, you play music because you love music and you just want to play.
IF YOU PLAY THREE CHORDS AND YOU ENJOY IT TO THE DEPTHS OF YOUR SOUL, WHAT MORE CAN YOU ASK FOR..."

Ah... dearest simplicity...
Where have you gone?

muahaha

It is finished...

...er my colloq week...
not the other "It is finished"

that 1 tomoro....


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welcoming my dear old friend Vernz to join me at my Was It Smirked blog...
Expect nicer entries from her... :)

posting will resume when after the journey to Sindbad for Pizza Caesar...

Lazy, lazy day...

The teacher had us wondering...
why did she need to come back every 10minutes to let us know that she will be back in 5minutes...

It has been a pretty quiet and uneventful week. I'm not so sure about the rest thought but at least I know that mine was pretty much all about sleep and food . Just sleep.
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Anyways...
Sunday d 1st of April was d day where 2 of our friends and leaders in church got married. Everton and Rita. Perfect happy cute couple who poured water on our eyes when PK said it,

"By the authority vested in me......"

How can 1 not tear...

Marriage huh? I wonder how long does the magic last before the bubble of 'Post-Big-Event-High' will eventually burst. In this case, the 'After-Wedding-Day-High'.


PK said in R-Factor that day,

"Every single day, wow...., every single day"

So when does the 'every single day' becomes tomorrow uh.

I wonder.

But doesn't take away the fact that Rita and Eve was so beautiful together,
the word beauty itself is put to the shadows...

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KONONLAH BURNT YOUR HAND !!!
yeeeeeeeeeeesh kena tricked....hmm..u see la next yr...
:P
make ppl worry for nothng 1...
***BLEEEEEEEEEKKKKKKK***

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see you in 4days.

CLOSING DOWN BLOG

I've been thinking and I kept thinking....In the end, I thought.

I'm going to close this blog down. Just like all the other ones.

It hasn't been the most productive thing ever.

It's wasting space on the internet space which everyone desperately needs.

From today onwards. I'm calling off the blog.

I'm throwing in the towel.

Thanks to all who has visited.

And to those who did not. Thanks for closing this blog down, you lazy buggers.

in the meantime, let me drive my BMW 7 series to the moon, and have dinner with Superman and his wife. Oh, my made-of-pizza-smells-like-grilled-chicken-with-chicken-drumsticks-as-hand chauffer is calling me now, seems that my marshmellow house is bbq-ed.

of course. this is an April Fool's message.

:)

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IF YOU DID NOT GET IT:
THIS IS AN APRIL FOOL'S JOKE.
ITS not CLOSING DOWN.