tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-82097165201111864982024-02-22T21:06:21.557+08:00hanj and livewirethere will be something which always keeps you going. don't stop right there. spur your livewire. you are my livewirehanjhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12486836559211872656noreply@blogger.comBlogger167125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8209716520111186498.post-30490822923115152452011-10-30T21:09:00.002+08:002011-10-30T21:16:10.450+08:00<div style="text-align: justify;">Lost count the jobless months, you appear occasionally, the next time i see a dressed up human, then disappearance could last days, your stuff sprawl everywhere, half-eaten food lie around, you return and give orders like a dictator, you lament you sound the trumpet and you declare war when you encounter disagreement, you feel the world is against you, but you never look into yourself for answers, you expect things to fall onto your feet, but you never moved and earn your own, all there is in your dictionary CHILL OUTTTT.</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">What kind of world do you live in?</div>hanjhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12486836559211872656noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8209716520111186498.post-9784274351391672452011-10-07T01:30:00.005+08:002011-10-07T01:35:55.054+08:00<div style="text-align: justify;">I am beginning to think that the most brilliant people on earth are the school drop-outs. Just watch the Steve Jobs, the Bill Gates, and the Thomas Edisons go. They are perhaps naturally brilliant, but it is the fact that they do not like or need to follow someone's structure of learning. They have it their own way. And sometimes, flexibility serves incredibly and the results are incredible. Now, think again.</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">Apple, Microsoft, or a light bulb, anyone?</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">R.I.P.</div><div style="text-align: justify;">Mr Jobs</div>hanjhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12486836559211872656noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8209716520111186498.post-36789567207602213512011-10-02T22:44:00.002+08:002011-10-02T23:12:29.286+08:00Reminiscing it together<div style="text-align: justify;">Of all the new or refreshed things I learned about God for the past week or two, I'd summarize it into one line and one verse. </div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i>"But if from there you seek the LORD your God,</i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i>you will find him if you seek him with all your heart</i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i>and with all your soul."</i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i>-Deuteronomy 4:29</i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i><br /></i></div><div style="text-align: justify;">And this morning playing for Sunday led worship He proved to me how great a God he is.</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">I have a dream. And it takes 4 levels to realize it. In a way, it delights me. In another way, it hurts.</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">It's been awhile here, ain't it?</div>hanjhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12486836559211872656noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8209716520111186498.post-72845086418302115632011-05-03T01:58:00.010+08:002011-05-03T02:08:25.474+08:00Vertical Horizon - Best I Ever HadYeah, might be way too ancient for some of you...<div>Love love the vio, the sweet elegant side of it. Wow.</div><div>Impressed & in awe much.</div><div><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><object style="height: 280px; width: 410px" width="410" height="280"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/clImKLgB_eQ?version=3"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/clImKLgB_eQ?version=3" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" width="410" height="280"></embed></object></div><div style="text-align: center;"></div><div style="text-align: center;"></div><div style="text-align: center;"></div><div style="text-align: center;"></div><div style="text-align: center;"></div><div style="text-align: center;"></div><div style="text-align: center;"></div>hanjhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12486836559211872656noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8209716520111186498.post-86617039658716523352011-04-18T16:45:00.004+08:002011-04-18T17:05:36.498+08:00the 2011 Ford Fiesta S<div>Yehh this is a lil over-craze, I was literally gazing wide-eyed all over the Fiesta parked beside the road where i was waiting... Want a Fiesta S?</div><div><br /></div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi4MLQfkQfzIrXGIOPazA-x8BBWRXXqhw6fff-1J4nr4C1otzG2ZrSWjNfen6uo_uuoQ3XolcXaJzQHD3O_CVHyBplEWbDLLR5sZCLcBAFT2kS3kZD65Q5bWydC7PKMKE6qvjQmZGCJybk/s1600/fiesta+body.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi4MLQfkQfzIrXGIOPazA-x8BBWRXXqhw6fff-1J4nr4C1otzG2ZrSWjNfen6uo_uuoQ3XolcXaJzQHD3O_CVHyBplEWbDLLR5sZCLcBAFT2kS3kZD65Q5bWydC7PKMKE6qvjQmZGCJybk/s400/fiesta+body.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5596845706548578946" /></a><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi2IkMK2UFXjRHTdAJE3dIkd6hL6zr7t_maWK18XyM2Nb1y_FkPsxGeYMmAHV6aB9OUPoOXx4xxgQbbUK0G7UxYa2zOVEZx1ZA1Drr6hVgK9yHgMtIULI-QEhz6q4Yw0zX1Go4iLcSziNA/s1600/fiesta+front+blue.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi2IkMK2UFXjRHTdAJE3dIkd6hL6zr7t_maWK18XyM2Nb1y_FkPsxGeYMmAHV6aB9OUPoOXx4xxgQbbUK0G7UxYa2zOVEZx1ZA1Drr6hVgK9yHgMtIULI-QEhz6q4Yw0zX1Go4iLcSziNA/s400/fiesta+front+blue.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5596845703846661522" /></a><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhHte9MWZfZdLxH0TWI2aLyFsWwuL-em7uZNgf2mfVOjb3kY3mzf2QDomeJMVG_6QznMjNjLxrigWOFv9M8oNXot1B6X5WxWMI1OxpK57aGFX-wJuqZiRritXo_3x2CPd8Spd7a5xkFAE8/s1600/fiesta+interior.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhHte9MWZfZdLxH0TWI2aLyFsWwuL-em7uZNgf2mfVOjb3kY3mzf2QDomeJMVG_6QznMjNjLxrigWOFv9M8oNXot1B6X5WxWMI1OxpK57aGFX-wJuqZiRritXo_3x2CPd8Spd7a5xkFAE8/s400/fiesta+interior.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5596845700211191266" /></a><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg8rTLhW191XEz-O3oTL3yaS-K3ojVtLiJqxVJ_zKb4urvo_FlkZivfHSex6ABLXb9bWuYMAtPufu2uZJvSMgbK7tq459v_HNPLQ_RbG3KRWwYf5xE3r9gok_LWdoMrj1RzrFulf4hYVE0/s1600/fiesta+front.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg8rTLhW191XEz-O3oTL3yaS-K3ojVtLiJqxVJ_zKb4urvo_FlkZivfHSex6ABLXb9bWuYMAtPufu2uZJvSMgbK7tq459v_HNPLQ_RbG3KRWwYf5xE3r9gok_LWdoMrj1RzrFulf4hYVE0/s400/fiesta+front.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5596845697851164018" /></a>hanjhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12486836559211872656noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8209716520111186498.post-66103139639893010242011-04-15T15:19:00.003+08:002011-04-15T15:25:47.189+08:00the one shopping i need!I didn't see it coming myself; Just a planned breakie en routing to hair cut at Curve, and me and twin ended up BUYING STUFF! Exactly what I have been imagining yesterday its terrifying my senses. I got a checkered top, and an above-knees shorts (i always prefer it above fyi) and i was happy! When paying time comes, the salesgirl told me i get to choose another FREE checkered shirt! Am i dreaming?! Now i have TWO :D more than elated!<div><br /></div><div>Finally back home, not quite the schedule i planned for today. Nevertheless, it gives me more adrenalin to do my work. Pics? Meh, come look for me instead ;)</div>hanjhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12486836559211872656noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8209716520111186498.post-12892112745482710652011-04-14T11:22:00.003+08:002011-04-15T15:18:41.500+08:00sensitivityIt's only 11+ in the morning, and I have already endured that full force of self-consciousness somehow today. Everything feels so awkward, unusual, and ugly to me. I walk about without looking much at people, feeling especially susceptible about what people are thinking about me, I feel my shirts being way oversized that its time to have massive shopping for clothes and sizes I WANT, i feel my ugly bush of helmet on top of my head is more pathetic than it already is, i feel this, i want that, i hate those and all these things i am probably too SELF-CONSCIOUS to reveal further. lol. just one of those days... looking forward to going home!hanjhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12486836559211872656noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8209716520111186498.post-73064019194211007622011-04-08T21:25:00.003+08:002011-04-08T21:27:22.427+08:00<div style="text-align: justify;">Every time I fall into that circle,</div><div style="text-align: justify;">my mind scramble about,</div><div style="text-align: justify;">looking for the most appropriate response.</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">But I suppose it often goes wayward.</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">Perhaps there IS an ultimate solution,</div><div style="text-align: justify;">which I rather ignore.</div>hanjhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12486836559211872656noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8209716520111186498.post-71264381301748559482011-03-26T16:53:00.009+08:002011-03-26T18:14:11.509+08:00Aquaria '11!<div style="text-align: justify;">Being usually not so much of the fishie fan, the Aquaria visit did portray a fascinating impression of sea creatures! Together with JV, Missa, JJ, Jon, Keith and Bue, we were off for our yf class outing. Having payed a reasonably large sum for the entry, pictures are of course a must to take home at the very least. So here are some (poorly) taken pics of God's amazing creations. Don't mind the phone camera quality.</div><div><div><br /></div><div>(sidetrack) Here are some random Melbourne pics to start with...</div></div><div><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEic0oa7M7ON5ytpgVRjjuldInA7U3oG9Ys_X83C1H6VIgSzW856O9Pm_TlFCeujO44Kz-ySGNCLcnknyyqXAoUteWoNsegMFCWQnO2LzPctemb98g-T5uIjmxUW9-VtX2_fx6RBucJreLk/s400/05032011089.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588313735338384546" /></div><div style="text-align: center; "><i>maybe this is common, </i><i>i don't know.</i></div><div style="text-align: center; "><i>these are real humans, </i><i>in..cement/clay!</i></div><div style="text-align: center; "><i>they were posing motionless...</i></div><div style="text-align: center; "><i>or you have a name for that..?</i></div><div style="text-align: center; "><i><br /></i></div><div style="text-align: center; "><i><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhzUZy6GQSf_6B6ZvHoIEPaI_lAdyJXSUldqlQ9A9gJRQTuzV-m6zVdlZ0bbFSyAjBKiOfNLUeOquyJ4y_z0qaq97OdMldByfSmmvFEQQkZ2PJKi7liaIdLpx3gVA7bDoGRsuuTb-iqxsQ/s400/06032011098.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588322761808554434" /></i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i>it took awhile to snap a decent pic.</i></div><div style="text-align: center; "><i>but they are cute lil' things.</i></div><div style="text-align: center; "><i>can't imagine eating yummy them!</i></div><div style="text-align: center; "><i><br /></i></div><div><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjH1OUJx_BMbpzl7Ey29yTqjrX2nCXFKZM6y-Ojm-N0bS_oeC3HrcdvYyRfcaqhOeFUac4vOHygwGkVV-q0BT4iIB6VF1WT7g5mVPykWwDx2MQS67u8rhJP_DWmEio9ypxMvaA6kTfp-yQ/s400/06032011100.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588313719954535138" /><div style="text-align: center;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "><i>spot the bird!</i></span></i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "><i><br /></i></span></i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgkQo0LwlUIPdPVh1Id63KcRxlgrpV6QWcUm-xDYy3Y7PrjLcU9J-Kt4Cws1Rw5bupRgcK9auYBd61Pj56uTM5Y21idlR_JEw6XK4vZeVIh1zpK8mc_cVUs_5KaNWpzPp-1VMdBsP-iUdE/s400/06032011102.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588315504104227442" /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i>he was flaunting his wings arrogantly,</i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i>and for a very long time!</i></div><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgM7mJ-8IhSl6zWngfqV8YSXLIGiJe0q1WDKcpnSS-ILhOMGpt42mHdOGvJJNV0ZVgrmpyMxNmgB9bemTmDmIvSNhPbLSgAADMQ6syIu0-obVokc8De4hd67nc-xoa8J3G-Q5ON_8K_tBw/s1600/06032011111.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgM7mJ-8IhSl6zWngfqV8YSXLIGiJe0q1WDKcpnSS-ILhOMGpt42mHdOGvJJNV0ZVgrmpyMxNmgB9bemTmDmIvSNhPbLSgAADMQ6syIu0-obVokc8De4hd67nc-xoa8J3G-Q5ON_8K_tBw/s400/06032011111.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588313708158969730" /></a><div style="text-align: center;"><i>the beautiful view along Yarra river.</i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i>when i need a time out, i know where to go.</i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">And now, Aquaria...</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjJVuuXP6s-0pUkU_DcFuFC5aQ4988bWQx1JQlH5Gls1pdtItPZ4OgLwJ7qNbF5BAPHKqpPnEkk1IcCk0UU3Fzyym084kq7pDfbNMRVAPcp_KslKuRNlxfbWgGTALKVhx7llkEpclOBbME/s1600/Piranha.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjJVuuXP6s-0pUkU_DcFuFC5aQ4988bWQx1JQlH5Gls1pdtItPZ4OgLwJ7qNbF5BAPHKqpPnEkk1IcCk0UU3Fzyym084kq7pDfbNMRVAPcp_KslKuRNlxfbWgGTALKVhx7llkEpclOBbME/s400/Piranha.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588312636751306098" /></a><div style="text-align: center;"><i>first things first, the Piranha!</i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i>doesn't look as ferocious, does it?</i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i>misconceptions of ppl, poor thing.</i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEijn73Y-VkRVqzZsXdpsciKwF6WHIojN9O7OG7rkOtFAEwwNSn32OGSv5SYLFIs2P38KbUVVmmdfr5farjv87_GcX2FzkExQntrEVrVQNwaS8kbl30aZ0kqj1cDHf_2v8NYmTdTB9Suwy0/s1600/26032011165.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEijn73Y-VkRVqzZsXdpsciKwF6WHIojN9O7OG7rkOtFAEwwNSn32OGSv5SYLFIs2P38KbUVVmmdfr5farjv87_GcX2FzkExQntrEVrVQNwaS8kbl30aZ0kqj1cDHf_2v8NYmTdTB9Suwy0/s400/26032011165.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588312639576704690" /></a><div style="text-align: center;"><i>he is (tad) hideous,</i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i>he is unknown.</i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhMUs3JKSgYgqlVm8x_YKkPTtoVqqc4rYKckqDS2fVz-6ZhzjEaCeNw3NO6-C6jHcWqMxaKCPPQAptgJ8hezLeD879G7rMVHVFD4wPB1cAY1Bcv0vuj7fUuiIN2nYmwda8K2eQMIQOqF3c/s1600/Catfish.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhMUs3JKSgYgqlVm8x_YKkPTtoVqqc4rYKckqDS2fVz-6ZhzjEaCeNw3NO6-C6jHcWqMxaKCPPQAptgJ8hezLeD879G7rMVHVFD4wPB1cAY1Bcv0vuj7fUuiIN2nYmwda8K2eQMIQOqF3c/s400/Catfish.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588312480655170482" /></a><div style="text-align: center;"><i>the catfish! got to touch it.</i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i>i must say those stupid kids were pretty</i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i>aggressive with her. felt like smacking em'.</i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i><br /></i></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi96aQvhSP3fgpOTx_sZbk68sCM1KKfIoIr17a82upwNyLf4F2IECcxlR0hTAChtTmJxO3827rRVJwNNNic2ibVDolp0a-12EuTWJm0F4OKcKDolHUQ37peWZR1RWZrthyphenhyphenReRIi_VgBj6Y/s1600/Chinese+fire-belled+newt.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi96aQvhSP3fgpOTx_sZbk68sCM1KKfIoIr17a82upwNyLf4F2IECcxlR0hTAChtTmJxO3827rRVJwNNNic2ibVDolp0a-12EuTWJm0F4OKcKDolHUQ37peWZR1RWZrthyphenhyphenReRIi_VgBj6Y/s400/Chinese+fire-belled+newt.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588312470226799426" /></a><div style="text-align: center;">Chinese fire-bellied newt.</div><div style="text-align: center;">it crawls around in the water,</div><div style="text-align: center;">ultra cute.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi8yqrXIzrnzbL4bTEyRa4AGTYQeeKuHquJ7ZmTkrbyRnECpBJTrcTX3jE3YjELZ2c55pF7N7Br3WU0eiKtOtHEac36saWDOzrl1tOZp6cChcLYUaGt1-s0Qza4eEe1QAIj0GW4DN9z4gM/s1600/Albino+african+clawed+frog.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi8yqrXIzrnzbL4bTEyRa4AGTYQeeKuHquJ7ZmTkrbyRnECpBJTrcTX3jE3YjELZ2c55pF7N7Br3WU0eiKtOtHEac36saWDOzrl1tOZp6cChcLYUaGt1-s0Qza4eEe1QAIj0GW4DN9z4gM/s400/Albino+african+clawed+frog.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588312466935525586" /></a><div style="text-align: center;"><i>this, the opposite. it is MOTIONLESS!</i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i>now that explains the better pic quality.</i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i>presenting...</i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i>Albino african clawed frog.</i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i><br /></i></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhDNK1LQmrIuuxXTdQp3rUqqdQFF2bWo3xxn-R1zp1vc2_AIqXy-dV2uUgdUfq6KK9aZ70HWvEpcaq9IWc0A5-irty_ERyF0ppdhhbM2ueQd47_dOljmgf0K4SMcIrE5pYWdS2OR_QQU60/s1600/Potbelly+seahorse.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhDNK1LQmrIuuxXTdQp3rUqqdQFF2bWo3xxn-R1zp1vc2_AIqXy-dV2uUgdUfq6KK9aZ70HWvEpcaq9IWc0A5-irty_ERyF0ppdhhbM2ueQd47_dOljmgf0K4SMcIrE5pYWdS2OR_QQU60/s400/Potbelly+seahorse.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588312462884278066" /></a><div style="text-align: center;"><i>Potbelly seahorse anyone?</i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjoeQra3zJ7pJToU0Y7QFa4LGC42V4IAzsZmdkbSzpMWZHdGx3tbQUGo1gaXa-RDbYKcxqTjKSU-kECEedmPrEkar0rl7w4pLfL1-e-k9hqT4_7bxBKsF2NBBweu40YtFOJC664ermTXGE/s1600/Fire+shrimp.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjoeQra3zJ7pJToU0Y7QFa4LGC42V4IAzsZmdkbSzpMWZHdGx3tbQUGo1gaXa-RDbYKcxqTjKSU-kECEedmPrEkar0rl7w4pLfL1-e-k9hqT4_7bxBKsF2NBBweu40YtFOJC664ermTXGE/s400/Fire+shrimp.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588312461443081042" /></a><div style="text-align: center;"><i>the Fire shrimp.</i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i>beauty in red.</i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhhILnLATv7cx5jl3Igg1Jn9s6H_aM2XFH5KJ89-3HC4x8HPdb6GPeLJi4S6hF_zXUmRBm5n4Tn3AFSEe18zNoa2UNUTD6bowd97vP5hz2hlgPiFSM1LBz7dGl8WyXx4RrQG4jTEsmXL-c/s1600/Water+rat.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhhILnLATv7cx5jl3Igg1Jn9s6H_aM2XFH5KJ89-3HC4x8HPdb6GPeLJi4S6hF_zXUmRBm5n4Tn3AFSEe18zNoa2UNUTD6bowd97vP5hz2hlgPiFSM1LBz7dGl8WyXx4RrQG4jTEsmXL-c/s400/Water+rat.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588312025447559474" /></a><div style="text-align: center;"><i>this is cute.</i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i>the Water rat.</i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiMajzZGXxH57huWvOu9FNsQxAZyk-q-3-1WVGejFfvW0qMF1uiTYS5RpH5I9IwE96Q1N46C1FLfb56JzPk1Nr5llUVCejQm8GG1R6s0DqbqX6E0bs3ouRb7za7Ete5nSNyFg5Szwe-6-k/s1600/Chambered+nautilus.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiMajzZGXxH57huWvOu9FNsQxAZyk-q-3-1WVGejFfvW0qMF1uiTYS5RpH5I9IwE96Q1N46C1FLfb56JzPk1Nr5llUVCejQm8GG1R6s0DqbqX6E0bs3ouRb7za7Ete5nSNyFg5Szwe-6-k/s400/Chambered+nautilus.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588312022507237762" /></a><div style="text-align: center;"><i>Chambered nautilus.</i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEirNWou8LuIS05dI71bt7SjJpvBJceJT8CZ4gvNw_63sYOcioM-1v0rjFk-6EKmEe5sOBOsJmZLJ90Mrfpeq2oBV_Lvp7lOrhWi52rsI3iRalMQFZs-F5WUEL3I-71LpS2k8yAB2LkoR-s/s1600/Octopus.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEirNWou8LuIS05dI71bt7SjJpvBJceJT8CZ4gvNw_63sYOcioM-1v0rjFk-6EKmEe5sOBOsJmZLJ90Mrfpeq2oBV_Lvp7lOrhWi52rsI3iRalMQFZs-F5WUEL3I-71LpS2k8yAB2LkoR-s/s400/Octopus.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588312020989448322" /></a><div style="text-align: center;"><i>the mighty Octopus!</i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgq7wVs0f9NiZgiKxV7ep8Jz0PDJ1FRuuzr85-w40EKyxDQ7v3SpXCfD4xzncrFNcL_q20XyMgfifwfOQVPp7woMDrVviTgjEUcEu2MthViwliPc0vdNh-usPwVQknfIeSJ_GYNvl9NDBQ/s1600/Moon+jelly.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgq7wVs0f9NiZgiKxV7ep8Jz0PDJ1FRuuzr85-w40EKyxDQ7v3SpXCfD4xzncrFNcL_q20XyMgfifwfOQVPp7woMDrVviTgjEUcEu2MthViwliPc0vdNh-usPwVQknfIeSJ_GYNvl9NDBQ/s400/Moon+jelly.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588312018616404962" /></a><div style="text-align: center;"><i>ahh the potent...</i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhD9vIkT3nxnpBa_h3u76UqcG0rjEqwN4npX8ytyq8Rpo7GknjYrqZ5Fjt4aVnjfeyDVYhgI2Lsj9u0tfsPBRNxE2LewT1kN23zlI3K-no_j23NramToT7U0Zti905tJmGsQ75_d3mibR4/s1600/Moon+jelly2.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhD9vIkT3nxnpBa_h3u76UqcG0rjEqwN4npX8ytyq8Rpo7GknjYrqZ5Fjt4aVnjfeyDVYhgI2Lsj9u0tfsPBRNxE2LewT1kN23zlI3K-no_j23NramToT7U0Zti905tJmGsQ75_d3mibR4/s400/Moon+jelly2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588312015247764242" /></a><div style="text-align: center;"><i>its the Moon jelly!</i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiHnJXcL3SSC7au_xgAF1g5RPLw_beb41xU1RtVzYrTiDLb3gcy36tl18EQZffiQGW3gXPagUn1FtNmo-XxaJFhaGZ_U5GVv_XkWr8zMev10RcwadzWOiCmbSNzqDccoL6zh_4HFaIRits/s1600/Moon+jelly3.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiHnJXcL3SSC7au_xgAF1g5RPLw_beb41xU1RtVzYrTiDLb3gcy36tl18EQZffiQGW3gXPagUn1FtNmo-XxaJFhaGZ_U5GVv_XkWr8zMev10RcwadzWOiCmbSNzqDccoL6zh_4HFaIRits/s400/Moon+jelly3.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588311526843904690" /></a><div style="text-align: center;"><i>simply stunning.</i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhZF555J2SXZLBZYpGqlpqWeS04xNSd-jZ1nPhmlhQpXTCcQRFczV40G9EiX3xRE4NVDgM4jldJB1YdM5c0iD_3G9n_s0wNPRS8hA2A39lbhUHR-xIr5TjzNaH7mwSy2SsciFVa4okO4EM/s1600/Leaf+scorpionfish.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhZF555J2SXZLBZYpGqlpqWeS04xNSd-jZ1nPhmlhQpXTCcQRFczV40G9EiX3xRE4NVDgM4jldJB1YdM5c0iD_3G9n_s0wNPRS8hA2A39lbhUHR-xIr5TjzNaH7mwSy2SsciFVa4okO4EM/s400/Leaf+scorpionfish.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588311522799480770" /></a><div style="text-align: center;"><i>one of the most unique looking.</i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhHf8bFvXO74pzhHO4Zqthr60BV70Cz2qdGX_QdTYXAjgt3va0G8vyA7H2x39P7ubE6X8OiExdHQpuEEdYPar40DpZXYdML3XyQD6B4KlfJPBBP0bXDBAa0KqCyLoFNyclgFB8cz6B0m58/s1600/Leaf+scorpion3.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhHf8bFvXO74pzhHO4Zqthr60BV70Cz2qdGX_QdTYXAjgt3va0G8vyA7H2x39P7ubE6X8OiExdHQpuEEdYPar40DpZXYdML3XyQD6B4KlfJPBBP0bXDBAa0KqCyLoFNyclgFB8cz6B0m58/s400/Leaf+scorpion3.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588311515781650018" /></a><div style="text-align: center;"><i>sideview.</i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjAs4kNreTUBpsNICqfPgmk7DfCYZwhptzYNBCI0B_hnxb0DNYhI2whMtbC_30ezUNX9pJvBYCmHvoRUswkPeE1hfBbvrLi9kD4YQO8wxBN7Uszb-KATWeJyz07P1qxqJCA1KHJG1awFMg/s1600/Leaf+scorpion2.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjAs4kNreTUBpsNICqfPgmk7DfCYZwhptzYNBCI0B_hnxb0DNYhI2whMtbC_30ezUNX9pJvBYCmHvoRUswkPeE1hfBbvrLi9kD4YQO8wxBN7Uszb-KATWeJyz07P1qxqJCA1KHJG1awFMg/s400/Leaf+scorpion2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588311518187433282" /></a><div style="text-align: center;">the Leaf scorpionfish.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi8KpYQuKDb6sbp44-dGOt37Hll_yro58heaueXVYGe3jWVLhXquFVx7THQ2Me-2auKRqxOSySN944ZA4UyJsS5pGRvjhAgWnPtsMHN0WoCW690neVIhD4MISJHc1n5MTgoSfDScClEPOw/s1600/26032011169.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi8KpYQuKDb6sbp44-dGOt37Hll_yro58heaueXVYGe3jWVLhXquFVx7THQ2Me-2auKRqxOSySN944ZA4UyJsS5pGRvjhAgWnPtsMHN0WoCW690neVIhD4MISJHc1n5MTgoSfDScClEPOw/s400/26032011169.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588311511490215970" /></a><div style="text-align: justify; "><i>This is not a fish. Yes, it is Jonathan Wee! Since i was asked to come out with an idea for a little 'celebration' for his belated bday, its always good to do it the 'embarrassing' way! So from fish porridge breakie onwards, he had to wear his plate and crown throughout the outing. And boy did it work! Passerbys wished him Happy Birthday, some (typical Asians) gave him stares, and well, the Aquaria staffs actually set us all up and gathered us at the "theater to feed the fish" and together with the crowd, everyone sang 'Happy Birthday'. Must be his best birthday ever. epic.</i><br /><br />As much as i yearned for my sweet Saturday sleep-in, the Aquaria and class outing experience wasn't as bad as I thought, after all. Bimbo moments, crazy jokes and laughters, a pretty sea experience, and some good relationship-building. The End. :)</div></div>hanjhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12486836559211872656noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8209716520111186498.post-3130627058687623232011-03-25T13:54:00.004+08:002011-03-25T14:12:54.841+08:00twilightNah, I just can't put it into words.<br /><br />When you are going to die, you just try to do everything else<div>you want to do while you still can. There is no rest in peace</div><div>and letting go of everything and be happy whatsoever. This</div><div>is how it will be. At least for me, I suppose. It was terrifying.</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>It was just a dream.</div>hanjhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12486836559211872656noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8209716520111186498.post-87251588600180163152011-03-21T02:22:00.007+08:002011-03-23T02:04:42.379+08:00<i>Though the earth give away,</i><div><i>and the mountains fall into the heart of the sea,</i></div><div><i>though its waters roar and foam,</i></div><div><i>and the mountains quake with their surging,<br /><br /></i></div><div><i>God will be our refuge and strength,</i></div><div><i>and an ever-present help in trouble,</i></div><div><i>Therefore we will not fear.</i></div><div><i><br /></i></div><div><i>Be still, and know that I am God.</i></div><div><i><br /></i></div><div><i><br /></i></div><div style="text-align: left;"><i>-ps46</i></div><div style="text-align: right;"><i><br /></i></div><div style="text-align: right;"><i><br /></i></div><div style="text-align: left;">From the calamitous natural disaster of Tokyo,</div><div style="text-align: left;">to your very own problem in life,</div><div style="text-align: left;">be reminded that you are never alone,</div><div style="text-align: left;">but to learn to be still, and wait,</div><div style="text-align: left;">while God performs his wonderful works.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">for <i>you</i>, and <i>you</i>.</div><div style="text-align: left;">will be in my prayers.</div>hanjhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12486836559211872656noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8209716520111186498.post-48350559779174330492011-01-23T01:15:00.012+08:002011-01-24T01:18:34.729+08:00early phases of 2011<div style="text-align: justify;">we used to all want to look and act cool in yf, be the standout or mr. popular, and be the spotlight of spotlights. perhaps its only natural that it doesn't twinge anymore just going about behind the scenes, coasting through and playing your own part in serving God, to try to bless the others who need it instead of yourself, and quietly making a difference.</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">the car had a major operation today, reviving all the subtle yet crucial tiny compartments i never knew of which have accumulatively damaged the car bits by bits gradually. not fully restored, but definitely a much needed operation no doubt. the owner shares the same bliss.</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">looking through the rings together makes me happy. it'll be a really meaning memorable gift for each other.<span class="Apple-style-span"><i> (and no its not a hint, its a reality :p)</i></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">as the final few assignments are due next week, followed on by a massive wave of final exams DURING chinese new year - my last long semester and second last semester of uni like forever, it will be interesting to see how i sustain my momentum and my endurance throughout the whole period. after all that torment, it'll finally be time for a holiday. a honeymoon, in fact.</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><i>28 days </i></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; "><span class="Apple-style-span">♥</span></span></div>hanjhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12486836559211872656noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8209716520111186498.post-34450608076895092802011-01-15T05:56:00.005+08:002011-01-15T06:08:34.893+08:00Joy Williams - God Only Knows<div style="text-align: justify;">has recently become one of my favourite Christian songs. Meaningful impactful song lyrics are so rare nowadays. We today have G6s and Keshas and Perrys..</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">Here is, to me, <i>a song.</i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "><span class="Apple-style-span"><p style="font-style: normal; display: inline !important; "><span><br /></span></p></span></span></i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><p style="display: inline !important; "><span style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"><object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/LkuSpn_xw7Q?fs=1&hl=en_US&color1=0x234900&color2=0x4e9e00"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/LkuSpn_xw7Q?fs=1&hl=en_US&color1=0x234900&color2=0x4e9e00" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object></span></p></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "><span class="Apple-style-span"><p style="font-style: normal; display: inline !important; "><span><br /></span></p></span></span></i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "><span class="Apple-style-span"><p style="font-style: normal; display: inline !important; "><span>You're in one of those seasons</span></p></span></span></i></div><div style="text-align: left;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "><span class="Apple-style-span"><p style="font-style: normal; display: inline !important; "><span></span></p></span></span></i><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "><span class="Apple-style-span"><p style="font-style: normal; display: inline !important; "><span>Everything seems to go so wrong</span></p></span></span></i></div><div style="text-align: left;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "><span class="Apple-style-span"><p style="font-style: normal; display: inline !important; "><span></span></p></span></span></i><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "><span class="Apple-style-span"><p style="font-style: normal; display: inline !important; "><span>Wish I could give you a reason</span></p></span></span></i></div><div style="text-align: left;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "><span class="Apple-style-span"><p style="font-style: normal; display: inline !important; "><span></span></p></span></span></i><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "><span class="Apple-style-span"><p style="font-style: normal; display: inline !important; "><span>But even I'm barely holding on</span></p></span></span></i></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "><span class="Apple-style-span"><p style="font-style: normal; ">When it's hard to find the answers<br />Let this be your hope</p><p><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre; "><b> </b></span><i>God only knows all your broken pieces</i><br /><i><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"> </span>Only He knows what you're going through</i><br /><i><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"> </span>God only knows what you hide inside</i><br /><i><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"> </span>And He's holding onto you</i><br /><i><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"> </span>God only knows</i></p><p style="font-style: normal; ">You've had your fill of questions<br />There's so much that you need to know<br />But I don't blame you for asking<br />But it's time to let go of control</p><p style="font-style: normal; ">And I'm sorry for what you're feeling<br />Please hold on to this hope</p><p style="font-style: normal; ">Come on, come on, He knows your pain<br />Come on, come on, hold onto faith<br />Come on, come on, you're on your way<br />My friend, your struggle has an ending day</p><p style="font-style: normal; "><span>Only He knows<br />Only He knows<br />Only He knows</span></p></span></span></div>hanjhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12486836559211872656noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8209716520111186498.post-20662961595277159292011-01-07T01:35:00.001+08:002011-01-07T01:36:34.386+08:00<div style="text-align: left;">It's month 22, and we're approaching anniv2,</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">and melb :)</div>hanjhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12486836559211872656noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8209716520111186498.post-86565682878274044702011-01-05T23:34:00.010+08:002011-01-06T00:36:00.260+08:00a pure disasterEvery tale starts off well,<div>things look damn good,</div><div>and the future reflects a smile.</div><div><br /></div><div>Some are rather short-lived,</div><div>the rest never ever good,</div><div>perhaps in the very first place.</div><div><br /></div><div>Usually it begins with ambition,</div><div>and ambition comes determination,</div><div>then egoism steps in,</div><div>and a little too much insistence,</div><div>and the downfall begins.</div><div><br /></div><div>Look at the mess you have caused,</div><div>right from the little things,</div><div>up to the big bad happenings,</div><div>you have wronged at everything.</div><div><br /></div><div>When it didn't seem right,</div><div>you pushed ahead might,</div><div>when it seems crashing down,</div><div>you believed it won't drown.</div><div><br /></div><div>Right till this very day,</div><div>nothing ever looked right,</div><div>but it is all a little too late,</div><div>and there is nothing you can do.</div><div><br /></div><div>They have finally left,</div><div>it would have been a feast,</div><div>but now they are pissed,</div><div>little we know what's underneath.</div><div><br /></div><div>Why do you make people,</div><div>make people carry your bags,</div><div>where lives and futures lie,</div><div>and now nothing but bye.</div><div><br /></div><div>Often times I would have pity,</div><div>but equal times I am angry,</div><div>for broken promises recycle,</div><div>time and time again.</div><div><br /></div><div>I wish you know her life,</div><div>where thorns and wry,</div><div>never seem to die,</div><div>but she never want to sigh.</div><div><br /></div><div>If you could turn back,</div><div>and see all you have achieved,</div><div>and see the remaining pieces,</div><div>lying around half dead,</div><div>and at least wish,</div><div>that you had never made,</div><div>so many of the wishes,</div><div>you once confidently make.</div><div><br /></div><div>If only the time machine existed,</div><div>to realize what you have done,</div><div>to never put all these things,</div><div>right ahead of all others.</div><div><br /></div><div>But the present can only wish,</div><div>for the past won't repeat,</div><div>now look towards the final dish,</div><div>where no mercies meet.</div>hanjhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12486836559211872656noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8209716520111186498.post-36576525336724375512011-01-01T14:22:00.003+08:002011-01-01T14:29:58.455+08:00<div style="text-align: justify;">All that past week or two's work out down the drain, and the terrible past few days... I definitely don't hope these that are indications of my year 2011. Or could it be?</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">Nevertheless,</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">happy new year 2011.</div>hanjhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12486836559211872656noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8209716520111186498.post-13223803213479493432010-12-17T23:19:00.005+08:002010-12-23T18:28:31.852+08:00All I want for Christmas...<div style="text-align: justify;"><i>is</i> <i>a happy lovely family...</i><i><div style="text-align: center; display: inline !important; "></div></i></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><i><br /></i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i><div style="text-align: center;"><object data="http://bandcamp.com/EmbeddedPlayer/track=4066875080/size=grande/bgcol=ffffff/linkcol=37760a//" type="text/html" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" width="300" height="100"><param name="movie" value="http://bandcamp.com/EmbeddedPlayer/track=4066875080/size=grande/bgcol=ffffff/linkcol=37760a//"><param name="quality" value="high"><param name="allowNetworking" value="always"><param name="wmode" value="transparent"><param name="bgcolor" value="#ffffff"><param name="allowScriptAccess" value="never"><object data="http://bandcamp.com/EmbeddedPlayer/track=4066875080/size=grande/bgcol=ffffff/linkcol=37760a//" type="text/html" width="300" height="100"></object></object></div><div><br /></div></i></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><i><div style="text-align: center;"></div></i></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><i><div style="text-align: justify;"><div style="text-align: center;"><dd class="tralbumData lyricsText" style="margin-top: 1em; font-family: arial, helvetica, clean, sans-serif; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: 1.231; margin-left: 0px; font-size: 12px; color: rgb(107, 107, 107); ">Snow is falling all around her,<br />The lights are shining bright tonight<br />It's easy to think that she is glowing,<br />But nothing's ever feeling right<br />Remembering the fire burning,<br />The presents underneath the tree<br />She's feeling alone with no one coming,<br />Home this Christmas Eve<br /><br />But this is the year that we're changing<br />This is the moment we've waited,<br />This is when we remember what we're made for<br />This is a time that we're hoping<br />Seasons coming and going<br />This is when we remember what we're made for<br /><br />The Sun is breaking through the darkness,<br />We see it in the bursting light<br />We're coming to see that hope is moving,<br />And things are gonna be alright<br />If we could only find a reason<br />To let a broken heart believe<br />That all the worst is overridden, so open your eyes to see<br /><br />This is the year that we're changing<br />This is the moment we've waited,<br />This is when we remember what we're made for<br />This is a time that we're hoping<br />Seasons coming and going<br />This is when we remember what we're made for<br /><br />There's a lot to think of, can be overwhelming<br />But this is where we come back to the start<br />Of all things created, it's extraordinary; love<br /><br />This is the year that we're changing<br />This is the moment we've waited,<br />This is when we remember what we're made for<br />This is a time that we're hoping<br />Seasons coming and going<br />This is when we remember what we're made for<br /><br />This is the year that we're changing<br />This is the moment we've waited,<br />This is when we remember what we're made for<br />This is a time that we're hoping<br />Seasons coming and going<br />This is when we remember what we're made for</dd><dt class="hiddenAccess" style="position: absolute; left: -10000px; top: -10000px; margin-top: 1.5em; font-family: arial, helvetica, clean, sans-serif; font-style: normal; font-size: 12px; color: rgb(107, 107, 107); line-height: 14px; ">credits</dt><dd class="tralbumData" style="margin-top: 1em; margin-left: 0px; font-family: arial, helvetica, clean, sans-serif; font-style: normal; font-size: 12px; color: rgb(107, 107, 107); line-height: 14px; ">released 15 December 2010<br />Written and Produced by New Heights</dd></div></div></i></div>hanjhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12486836559211872656noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8209716520111186498.post-15612549569521812992010-11-20T00:14:00.001+08:002010-11-20T00:14:29.079+08:00i lost my pencil box. everything. gone. emo. period.hanjhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12486836559211872656noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8209716520111186498.post-50101961407067484902010-11-14T21:43:00.005+08:002010-11-14T21:54:41.606+08:00starting below bottom<div style="text-align: justify;">some start off at the higher level coasting through just like that. well some start off from the very negative. unfair, isn't it? you wonder how much you need to do to overcome that gap, how much you strive through just to prove something so subtle to others, where others manage it with a simple click. unfair, isn't it?</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">there is so much to do, but to start off with you don't even know what is going to happen anyway, you have no idea how precarious you are, and you are not even sure after doing everything you will win anyway. unfair, isn't it? well now is the time to start below bottom - the place where you are - and work extremely hard, to do whatever it takes to win this, no matter whether it might or might not anyway. because you know, you want it.</div>hanjhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12486836559211872656noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8209716520111186498.post-75940911828409878942010-11-13T21:32:00.003+08:002010-11-16T19:35:30.250+08:00flashback<div style="text-align: justify;">okay, i'm writing this down probably in case i forget em' in the future, since yf class today discussed indirectly related to this topic. These are perhaps my greatest ambitions, or simply ambitions i once wished for, whether it was a petty childhood one, or one which i really thought will materialize:</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFCC00;">detective (because they looked cool in tvb dramas)</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF6600;">teacher (because teachers were cool for me during primary)</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF0000;">engineer (because my former neighbour was rich)</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#006600;">pilot (because i love adventure)</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#993399;">psychologist (because i am sentimental)</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#339999;">cafe owner (because it just is cool to be one)</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">Still don't know what i want though, so lets see where God leads me to for the next crucial few years. cheerio!</span></div>hanjhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12486836559211872656noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8209716520111186498.post-54063108620687043732010-11-06T18:55:00.003+08:002010-11-06T20:51:25.458+08:00<div style="text-align: justify;">From my extensive hiatus from blogging (still is!), it just feels instinctive for me to return here for a reason. And I choose to post about several verses i found. And it definitely means a lot...</div><div><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#999900;">In this world, you will have trouble.</span></i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#999900;">But take heart!</span></i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#999900;">I have overcome the world.</span></i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#999900;">-John 16:33</span></i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#999900;"><br /></span></i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#339999;">In my distress I called to the LORD,</span></i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#339999;">and he answered me.</span></i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#339999;">From the depths of the grave</span></i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#339999;">I called for help,</span></i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#339999;">and you listened to my cry.</span></i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#339999;">-Jonah 2:1-2</span></i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#339999;"><br /></span></i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC33CC;">Have I not commanded you?</span></i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC33CC;">Be strong and courageous.</span></i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC33CC;">Do not be terrified;</span></i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC33CC;">do not be discouraged,</span></i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC33CC;">for the LORD your God</span></i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC33CC;">will be with you wherever you go.</span></i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC33CC;">-Joshua 1:9</span></i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC33CC;"><br /></span></i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC0000;">To Him who is able to keep you from falling</span></i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC0000;">and to present you before his glorious presence</span></i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC0000;">without fault and with great joy - to the only God</span></i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC0000;">our Saviour be glory, majesty, power and authority,</span></i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC0000;">through Jesus our Lord, before all ages,</span></i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC0000;">now and forevermore! Amen.</span></i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC0000;">-Jude 1:24-25</span></i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC0000;"><br /></span></i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF6600;">"Follow me," Jesus said to him,</span></i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF6600;">and Levi got up, </span></i><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF6600;">left everything</span></i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF6600;">and followed Him.</span></i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF6600;">-Luke 5:27-28</span></i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF6600;"><br /></span></i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFCC00;">Restore us to yourself, O Lord,</span></i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFCC00;">that we may return,</span></i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFCC00;">renew our days as of old.</span></i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFCC00;">-Lamentations 5:21</span></i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFCC00;"><br /></span></i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF6666;">But to you who are listening, I say:</span></i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF6666;">Love your enemies,</span></i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF6666;">do good to those who hate you,</span></i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF6666;">bless those who curse you,</span></i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF6666;">pray for those who mistreat you.</span></i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF6666;">-Luke 6:27-28</span></i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC33CC;"><br /></span></i></div>hanjhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12486836559211872656noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8209716520111186498.post-43949403407083954492010-09-08T17:03:00.008+08:002010-09-08T17:27:59.922+08:00Why do I feel like, every time I try to be nice, every time I put in more effort, every time I try, it is the more I receive despair, the more I see myself fail. What adds to that is that people don't see the production, they see the product and nothing more.<div><br /></div><div>Why do they see me this way? Why do they react to me this way? Why do they treat me this way? What have I really done this badly to deserve a treatment like this? Because I'm a sinner? Because I'm someone who make mistakes? Because I'm <i>HUMAN</i>? Because of what? I don't even know. Even till the last day, I feel like a fugitive, I feel like I just wish to end it and move on, I just wish the final whistle blows and I could find a lame excuse to dismiss and terminate post-celebrations, as if I belong to it. Why do I feel that way? Why SHOULD I feel that way? What have I done wrong really? It's okay, I don't wish to be involved in everything, and I'm not looking back at it. But I'm glad to see that some at least try, thank you. I don't blame and I don't regret, because it has taught me owh so well.</div><div><br /></div><div>Why should you feel that way about me? Do you feel robbed and overshadowed by a mere peanut like me? Do you not know me after so many years? Could you have reacted in a more positive manner? I don't regret as well, because it has also taught me well.</div><div><br /></div><div>I know and you know that you are and you will always be top of my list. I have abandoned many things because I feel there is a more important place to be. I feel I have always tried and done decently, if not brilliantly. But I can't be almost perfect everytime. I have no choice too sometimes. Even when I have to leave, I simultaneously think of the top of my list. I think about what I can do to make up for it. I wish I can be there. But I also wish you see all that.</div><div><br /></div><div>In fact, am I the one that needs revision? Have I done things I'm so used to I don't even realize what people sees? Have I focused and talked about others too much? Do I really have a big issue that I'm trying to generate it to others and blame it on my situations? Maybe you could answer that for me. But I just wish people would see me in a more positive outlook, then perhaps you could see the inner side of me. Then again, that is only just many wishes and thoughts. It is the world you are talking about. No ifs, no buts. Welcome to Earth.</div>hanjhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12486836559211872656noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8209716520111186498.post-30645423182507694752010-08-15T02:45:00.004+08:002010-08-15T02:48:29.564+08:00<div style="text-align: center;">If this blog is ever transparent,</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">the posts will come flowing like a ferocious waterfall.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><i>But, its not..</i></div>hanjhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12486836559211872656noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8209716520111186498.post-78350359003254643562010-08-12T17:03:00.012+08:002010-08-12T18:04:25.993+08:00if only you would<div style="text-align: justify;">Waking up early as usual and making it to the office by 8.30am is already a feat, but pulling through the daily morning meeting itself probably took up threefolds the pressure. After that, it has been non-stop working and ensuring every activity will go on smoothly. I finally retired and got out of the office, timing it just before the jam starts to boil, but the weather itself has already been boiling for hours as if any different from the previous days, making everyone on the street extra moody from the heat. Plenty of thoughts along the way home, and now finally comfortably in my room, regaining my composure with the aid of the beloved air-conditioner.</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">It was unexpected actually, that work is becoming more hectic, demanding more responsibility and effort, gaining even more exposure. People closer to me would probably have been victims of my complaints or dissatisfaction, verbally or simply expressions. But after 11 weeks of training, I would not feel ashamed to admit that working here has garnered me a whole lot of new experience. Being in this field, you make your own business and you are your own boss, and well it has definitely thought me abundantly about being systematic and well-planned, AND planning ahead (well, i used to always think i'm pretty organised). But this by far has been the most crucial: <i>being confident</i>. You might not get this, but you might be confident about executing a task, but yet it is also your lack of confidence that will ruin your build up. Complicated, thats me. It is a lot about how you want to see things in its perspective; it is often about how with your positive intentions, turn a typical mindset into believing what it really is; it is always about striving and being patient and optimistic, turning something deemed impossible into something feasible. It have been many things I lacked of, admittedly.</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">In a few weeks time, I will be leaving. Holiday for 1+ months surfaces, and still not knowing what I will be doing then, and also yet unsure of whether I belong here and whether I should return, not knowing how much I have carried home from all that I have learnt here. Through all the thorns of pressure, stress, annoyance, frustrations, and impossibles, it has been amazing, overwhelming.</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">And the pressure resumes...</div>hanjhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12486836559211872656noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8209716520111186498.post-15760877842612446892010-08-05T17:47:00.017+08:002010-08-05T21:29:39.346+08:00Face Your Giants<div style="text-align: justify;">The day has been a gloomy one, and I somehow always feel good being under this weather. I watched this movie <i>Facing The Giants</i>, a Christian movie about a school football coach, facing defeats after defeats, in football, in life. And seeing how he changed his mindset and approach, and watching how his obedience and his resilience turned his life around - from consecutive football losses into winning the State championship, from being considered to be fired to an inspired and respected coach, from being unable to produce to having an unexpected child, from having headaches with a broken car to being rewarded with a brand new one.</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">Giants of every kind step in our way each and every day, at every moment of our walk in life. We keep telling ourselves we can't do it, we can't take it anymore, it is too tiring. He was blindfolded by the coach and told to perform a physical drill carrying another teammate. Coach kept on reminding him not to bother whether he is reaching his target, but to give his very best and keep on going, don't stop. And when the blindfold is finally released and with every bit of energy seeped, he finds himself not just achieving his target, but <i>surpassing way beyond it</i>.</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#339999;">But the giant's calling out my name</span></i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#339999;">and he laughs at me</span></i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#339999;">Reminding me all the times</span></i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#339999;">I've tried before and failed</span></i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#339999;">The giant keeps on telling me</span></i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#339999;">Time and time again</span></i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#339999;">"You'll never win!"</span></i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#339999;"><br /></span></i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#339999;">But the voice of truth</span></i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#339999;">tells me a different story</span></i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#339999;">And the voice of truth</span></i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#339999;">says "Do not be afraid!"</span></i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#339999;">And the voice of truth</span></i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#339999;">says "This is for My glory!"</span></i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#339999;">Out of all the voices</span></i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#339999;">calling out to me</span></i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#339999;">I will choose to listen</span></i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#339999;">and believe, the voice of truth.</span></i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#339999;"><br /></span></i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#339999;">.</span></i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#339999;"><br /></span></i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#339999;">With You, all things are possible. -Mark Willard</span></div>hanjhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12486836559211872656noreply@blogger.com0