tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-60322252011-04-22T12:22:17.138+08:00.::[I, My, Me... Me Myself N I!::.Andrea Yimhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03714668307268942741noreply@blogger.comBlogger1301100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6032225.post-7873008058753429862006-11-03T20:11:00.000+08:002006-11-03T20:13:10.975+08:00

MOVED- click on it

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"Unsaid"Not that you're the oneNot to say I'm rightNot to say todayAnd not to say a thing tonightBut suffice it to sayWe're leaving things unsaidWe sing ourselves to sleepWatching the day lie down insteadAnd we are leaving some things unsaidAnd we are breathing deeper insteadWe're both pretty sureNeither one can tellWe seem difficultWhat we got is hard as hellA hundred thousand words could not

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"Over My Head (Cable Car)"I never knewI never knew that everything was falling throughThat everyone I knew was waiting on a queueTo turn and run when all I needed was the truthBut that's how it's got to beIt's coming down to nothing more than apathyI'd rather run the other way than stay and seeThe smoke and who's still standing when it clearsEveryone knows I'm inOver my headOver my headWith eight

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of love, we have always had little to say.the acute dimensions that define reality,the center of this illusion; a crimson jewel,beating against the backdrop of hope, gyrates to themelody of silence, pounding violence,gainst the golden gates of injustice. You would not think this special,just a mundane ritual, following the inevitable demise ofthe human gem. Night surrenders to day, as orange

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Stars... I paced down the familiar corridor with much alacrity, bearing in mind the other patients who were fast asleep. The overwhelming smell of disinfectants no longer posed as a constant irritation to me. Finally, i saw the ward number 46, and took a sharp turn,disappearing into the pitch dark ward. Due to heavier work commitments, i arrived late, standing by my father's bed. The ward was

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Missing Rib.A girl in love asked her boyfriend.Girl: Who do you love most in this world?Boy: You, of course!Girl: In your heart, what am i to you?The boy thought for a moment and looked intently in her eyes and said, 'you are my rib.It was said that God saw that Adam was lonely during his sleep. God then took one of Adam's rib and created Eve.Everyman has been searching for his missing rib, only

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Missing Rib.A girl in love asked her boyfriend.Girl: Who do you love most in this world?Boy: You, of course!Girl: In your heart, what am i to you?The boy thought for a moment and looked intently in her eyes and said, 'you are my rib.It was said that God saw that Adam was lonely during his sleep. God then took one of Adam's rib and created Eve.Everyman has been searching for his missing rib, only

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I fought my tears back as i dialled the usual good night call to him. I told him what my heart has left to say - The little that was left inside of me. I gave it all to him.I wished whatever he said earlier on, were true. The delusion of lust blinded me. I don't want to carry on loving that way. Its so fucking difficult. I don't want to hurt myself anymore. I'm bleeding profusely. I tried to bear

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The Family man. Starring Nicholas Cage. A movie a watched recently that came out in Yr 2000."Better Man"There was a timeI had nothing to giveI needed shelter from the storm I was inAnd when it all got too heavyYou carried my weightAnd I want to hold youAnd I want to sayThat you are all that I needFor you, I give my soul to keepYou see me, love meJust the way I amFor you I am a better manI said

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Haha, its been quite some time since i've blogged. I'm still in the midst of exams...actually. But its nearing the end of it. :) Took my dog, Faith to the groomer today. As usual, she caused a scene cos she thought that we were going to abandon her so she refused to budge at the corridor leading to the grooming room! How cute can that be...Haha, my adorable little faith. :)After 4-5 hours, i went

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Thoughts from my cluttered, wooden desk...Sometimes, we let go because we are tired.Sometimes, we let go because there's no purpose holding on.Sometimes, we let go because it will only drag us down.Sometimes, we let go because its not ours.But other times, we let go just to see if it will come back to us.We let go, so that it can return home - where it rightfully belongs.-------------------------

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Yogie bear is love. :) I love Yogie bear.

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These relinquished clandestine,esoteric-natured reverie of equivocalities... ...I shall not let this maleficent incubus aggravate the indistinct scheme. It would only exacerbate the vertiginous state of mind.By this committment of love to you, i firmly stand

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My mum demanded in an assertive tone, asking that I turn down the volume of my music playing. Yes, I exhibited a repugnant response - open defiance. She'd probably think that it is just another display of an intrinsic prerogative most teenagers possess - rebelliousness. Thus, adding another plus point to my dysfunction as their kid.Insouciantly, I kept my head bowed towards my books, dormant to

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Ahh,what a week. English paper is coming up. I'd better brush up on my vocabulary. :)Sometimes, I try comparing my life to kids of my age - people around me, people my age. The things i do,knowing the ugly side of the world, the ugly side of society,basically. Am i really different? I try very hard to think that i am very much the same. Perhaps, i really am the same. I go to school, I study for

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I cant stand to flyIm not that naiveIm just out to findThe better part of meIm more than a bird...im more than a planeMore than some pretty face beside a trainIts not easy to be meWish that I could cryFall upon my kneesFind a way to lieAbout a home Ill never seeIt may sound absurd...but dont be naiveEven heroes have the right to bleedI may be disturbed...but wont you concedeEven heroes have the

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Not for the weak-hearted. Faith's forelegs are recovering fast.. But its still rather disturbing when i changed the dressings. It took me about 45 mins to clean her wounds and change a new bandage.If you wait for meThen I’ll come for youAlthough I’ve travelled farI always hold a place for you in my heartIf you think of meIf you miss meOnce in a whileThen I’ll return to youI’ll return and fill

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I have to blog about this. The post-trauma due to the catastropic incident that happened over the dreadful weekend,is taking its toll on me. Thank God i slept pretty well last night. Now, you must be wondering what this impacting incident was... so disastrous that it shook this sedated soul out of her laid back attitude. Faith,my 2 year old golden retriever, was ran over by an SUV. I barely

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"Goodbye My Lover"Did I disappoint you or let you down?Should I be feeling guilty or let the judges frown?'Cause I saw the end before we'd begun,Yes I saw you were blinded and I knew I had won.So I took what's mine by eternal right.Took your soul out into the night.It may be over but it won't stop there,I am here for you if you'd only care.You touched my heart you touched my soul.You changed my

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"Counting Down The Days"You were rightAnd I don't wanna be hereIf your gonna be thereWas that supposed to happenI'll hold tightI'll remember to smileThough it has been a whileAnd without you does it matterThere's no roomNo place to startWhen our souls are apartI wanna travel through timeSee your surpriseHold you so tightI'm counting down the days tonightI just wanna be a million miles away from

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Hmmm,i just read that Lakehouse is a boring movie!!! Haah! Who says so? Everyone's says its nice. Its unanimous!!! Don't argue... *hurmpf!* Far from being insipid...like 'The Shipping News' !?! sounds so wierd!!! :P Haha. Nah, i'm kidding. To each its own :) Oh yes, Age of Empires 3...Warchief's expansion. I'm anticipating its release in the market... :) soon,i suppose AND hope. Haha.Its barely

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Some announcements....I've got a freaking B4 for chinese o levels. :( was expecting a b3 actually.looks like i'm gonna re-take. If it doesnt get any better, i'll just forgo its inclusion for my L1R4 for o's to enter poly. Chinese...not my cup of tea.I can't sleep. Have been spending quite a bit of time...blatantly zoning out and sorting out options in my head. Understanding why some people act

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Playing on the blog : "Unfaithful" by Rihanna Story of my lifeSearching for the rightBut it keeps avoiding meSorrow in my soulCause it seems that wrongReally loves my company He's more than a manAnd this is more than loveThe reason that the sky is blueThe clouds are rolling inBecause I'm gone againAnd to him I just can't be true And I know that he knows I'm unfaithfulAnd it kills him insideTo

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Now playing on the blog: Torn by Natalie ImbrugliaI thought I saw a man brought to lifeHe was warm, he came around like he was dignifiedHe showed me what it was to cryWell you couldn't be that man I adoredYou don't seem to know, don't seem to care what your heart is forBut I don't know him anymoreThere's nothing where he used to lieMy conversation has run dryThats what's going on, nothing's fine

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Today was one of the busiest days throughout the entire week. First it was school,then speech day rehearsal,then arcade bonanza at PS,then lunch at Colin's,then...tennis trainings,then dog walk at 9:30pm,finally... ... home sweet home. After a what-seemed-like-eternity tennis training...we could finally clear the court and go off.I lugged my belongings and made my way to the car. Thank God

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There I was,alone. Sitting at my desk - a little dark figure,slumped into the comfort of the office chair,reflected on the grey wall. I t was yet another attempt to study, in my room. I have to admit,the dim lighting gave my room a warm cosy ambience: conducive for a good rest/sleep. Thus, attempts to study often weigh me down in lethargy instead.The rhythmic whirling of the ceiling fan

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I just feel like bursting into a bout of tears now. This uneasy feeling that rose from my stomach shot to my nose and eyes. I fought the tears back...and thought. There is no rhyme or reason as to why I am crying.So,obviously, i shouldn't cry.Helplessly,a tear cascaded down my cheek as the rest followed,freely. Stubborn natured, i was still trying hard to fight them back.Because, I have totally

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Now, here i am...sick...again.I don't know what's wrong with me nowadays...I keep falling sick. Just had throat infection one or two weeks back.Maybe my body's immune system is going down the drain. But i exercise regularly...how can i be deemed unfit??? *ponders silently*So, I'm bored. Happened to be YouTube-ing and found an interesting clip.http://youtube.com/watch?v=yjC11RKtPco&search=david%

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"Run To Me" by Nick Lachey Over your head,Trying not to drown.Reaching for a breath,Before it drags you down.Caught in between,All the pain you feel,You lost control,You're letting go,But I never will. I'm holding on for you,I'm fighting for your life.And when you're blinded by this jaded world,I'll be your eyes.Even if you fall,I won't let you break.When all the noise is telling youTo run away,

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I'm on the verge of spewing profanities all over this blog post now. Hey, this is my blog. Don't go around questioning....so what if you know it? Yes, my parents WERE on the verge of a divorce, shouting it at us and each other every other day,as if they were competing to see who needs who... and nobody needs nobody...At least now they have the brains to know that the children needs THEM. and stop

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"Screaming Infidelities" I'm missing your bedI never sleepAvoiding the spots where we'd have to speak,And this bottle of beastIs taking me home [1.]I'm cuddling closeTo blankets and sheetsBut you're not alone, and you're not discreetMake sure I know who's taking you home.I'm reading your note over againThere's not a word that I comprehend,Except when you signed it"I will love you always and

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No temptation has seized you except what is common to man. And God is faithful; he will not let you be tempted beyond what you can bear. But when you are tempted, he will also provide a way out so that you can stand up under it. 1 Cor 10:13And, behold, I am with thee, and will keep thee in all places whither thou goest, and will bring thee again into this land; for I will not leave thee, until I

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Updates about the kidney dialysis...My blood isn't looking very good, but its not that bad either. So the doctor have decided to wait for half a year. If it doesn't turn any better,I'll have to go for treatment. :( Pray more!!!TO WHOM IT MAY BE OF CONCERN - not now. Yes,throng me with tonnes of questions that of a corporate interrogation and imaginative disbeliefs...an accusing tone of

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GEORGE MICHAEL lyrics - "Father Figure"That's All I WantedSomething special, something sacred -In your eyesFor just one momentTo be bold and nakedAt your side Sometimes i think that you'll neverUnderstand meMaybe this time is forever..Say it can be That's all you wantedSomething special, someone sacred -In your lifeJust for one momentTo be warm and nakedAt my side Sometimes i think that you'll

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"If You're Not The One" If you’re not the one then why does my soul feel glad today?If you’re not the one then why does my hand fit yours this way?If you are not mine then why does your heart return my callIf you are not mine would I have the strength to stand at all I'll never know what the future brings But I know you're here with me nowWe’ll make it through And I hope you are the one I share

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"Stand By Me" Nothing's impossibleNothing's unreachableWhen I am wearyYou make me strongerThis love is beautifulSo unforgetableI feel no winter coldWhen we're togetherWhen we're together[chorus]Will you stand by meHold on and never let me goWill you stand by meWith you I know I belongWhen the story gets toldWhen day turns into nightI look into your eyesI see my future nowAll the world and its

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An impending parental divorce. What can be worse than that,especially when you have the choice to follow but can't make up your mind? I'm so utterly confused. Who am I to believe!? I really really don't know. Take me away, to a paradise, far away from such trudgery in life. I don't like this feeling.Somebody,just whisk me away.

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Few songs that keep ringing in my head incessantly these days.1. Incomplete by Backstreet Boys2. Crawling Back To You by Backstreet Boys3. Catch Your Wave by The Click Five1. "Incomplete" Empty spaces fill me up with holesDistant faces with no place left to goWithout you within me I can't find no wayWhere I’m going is anybody’s guess I’ve tried to go on like I never knew youI’m awake but my world

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I feel defeated. I surrender. Can't get to sleep. Staying awake, i can't seem to find the reason to this nocturnal exception. Its quiet,still and dead. As dead as the 'me' on the inside. The 'me' most of you have never and will never know. He's fast asleep from a hard day's work.Good night baby.I still love you.

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Ah, the mark an end of exams. But its not the last so, i've got nothing much to be happy about. Nevertheless, i shall relax!!! For a while... I 've been hooked onto the game 'Age of Emipires 3' recently. I can foresee what's next... * Civilisation 4'. trust me, i will. :p that ain't a good thing. A sacrifice of time i'm supposed to spend at the books. I'm staring at the screen not knowing what to

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Haha. Yes, i found that sign intriguing. My blog is a little stagnant due to exams. Hopefully, it will resume thereafter. :) For now, i'll just post some pics. That's me at treetop walk, guess what...I went there on a public holiday and i needed to QUEUE to walk across the suspension bridge. Call that nature... Hmmm... I'd think twice about going again. ;) It ain't that fantastic anyway. :p

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I've been blogging quite alot recently. I guess it was this unknown feeling in me that i've been trying to express...I'm losing the battle in search for the answer. Watched 'I not stupid 2'. The familiar storyline... I seemed to have drowned into the character itself. I saw myself in the movie, in place of 'Jerry'. Like how the movie predict a child of such circumstances would turn out, I thought

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"Does Anybody Hear Her" by Casting Crowns She is runningA hundred miles an hour in the wrong direction She is tryingBut the canyon's ever wideningIn the depths of her cold heartSo she sets out on another misadventure just to findShe's another two years olderAnd she's three more steps behind Does anybody hear her? Can anybody see?Or does anybody even knows she's going down todayUnder the shadow of

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Haha. Yes,interesting diagram.I drew it! That's why its rather illegible. Pardon me. :p Hope it doesn't take too much brain juice to comprehend. Supposed to have theory lessons today but the teacher called last minute and pronounced that i needn't to be present. Freak. Damn...I have two papers tomorrow. English and Social Studies. I'll read through english tonight. I don't really need my Social

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"Who Am I"Who am I, that the Lord of all the earthWould care to know my nameWould care to feel my hurtWho am I, that the Bright and Morning StarWould choose to light the wayFor my ever wandering heartNot because of who I amBut because of what You've doneNot because of what I've doneBut because of who You're I am a flower quickly fadingHere today and gone tomorrowA wave tossed in the oceanA

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Trust in the LORD with all your heartand lean not on your own understanding;in all your ways acknowledge him,and he will direct your paths.-Proverbs 3, 5-6 These trees are very unique. They stand out among the rest. :)Maybe i will share abit of what's happening in my life now.The hospital called to confirm that i require kidney dialysis. 'Shit... ', i thought to myself. I didn't ask God 'why? God

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I promised you i would not blog about the dark side anymore. :) i won't.Ah well...i should be thankful for getting a chance to be a living creature on planet earth.and i am. I am even more thankful for chances and opportunities others may not even have the chance to come across.Most of all, I am really really thankful,for you.yes baby,indeed, i thank God for you;

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Rhythm Of LifeShe struggled, trying to get on her feet and fumbled again. The beady, innocent eyes of the one year old remained fixed on her parents. Overwhelmed by much excitement and elation, their child was finally learning how to walk! They watched intensely as the bundle of joy chuckle at its own unsuccessful attempts to walk. Indeed, Trisha was the light of their lives.

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Goodbye, pretty little flower...

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It wasn't the same... and it isn't anymore. The usual sun that scorched mercilessly didn't greet me today. In fact,I didn't feel its warmth at all - i thought,maybe it wasn't there today. No... it can't be. It's the clouds that perfects a balmy weather.But this time, there was an obvious overdose - of clouds. An accident,perhaps. Rain pelted heavily on the panels as i watched every drop fall hard

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Baby,i just want to say... ;The daily hustle and bustle of modern living has been getting the better of me. I'm starting to figure out the symptoms of feeling 'burnt out' on me. Saddest part is, i can't seem to find a remedy to revitalise the weary spirit and soul. Definitely not bumming around at home...no thank you.I don't feel like going out either - it tires me out easily. Maybe age is

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I shall share my desktop's wallpaper.I find it quite nice... I know Faith looks a little strangled. I wasn't!!!I'm innocent! :pNow faith is being sure of what we hope for and certain of what we do not see.Hebrews 11:1Its been a while since i've talked to someone about my recent struggles,besides my blog.I was reminded about casting all my burdens,hurts and fears upon God today. I went home,

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Its a long wait.But,every agonising part of it is worth it.I'm sure about that,baby;your beauty should come from your inner self, the unfading beauty of a gentle and quiet spirit, which is of great worthin God's sight.1 Peter 3:4I realised I haven't been putting up my daily verses. Good Friday is next week. I was just wondering,should i feel remorse,or be slightly elated? Mournful and solemn - i

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Woots! I did an IQ test!!! In, 10 mins...haaYour IQ score is 129! You have a strong ability to process visual-spatial and mathematical information and this, combined with your logical mind, means you are a Visual Mathematician. You can manipulate multiple parts of the picture (or problem) to come up with a solution and can understand the "big picture," which is partly why people may turn to you

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My whole world's crashing down. Would someone save me? and keep me from falling? Its so cold down here. And i'm alone, broken,shattered into pieces. I can't stop crying. Why is all these happening? I hate to cry,everyone knows that. I 'm so confused,so frustrated. I detest myself. Its all my fault, that everything turned out like that. Your wish is my command, by hook or by crook, if its within

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A tear cascaded freely down my cheeks when i thought of you,and your love for meSchool was mundane,as usual. Tuesdays are the worst days, comparable to thursdays. I thanked God i could finally call it a day. I bidded usual farewells and skipped light heartedly to the bus stop,eager to go off. I felt awkward. I wasn't receiving the usual amount of sunlight that used to shower down on me

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He who dwells in the shelter of theMost High will rest in the shadow of the Almighty. I will say of the LORD ,'He is my refuge and my fortress, my God, in whom I trust.' Surely he will save you fromthe fowler's snare and from the deadly pestilence. Psalm 91:1-4Ahh,its the beginning of a new week. My brain's been quite dead and not thinking much except for work,work and more work. Everyone needs a

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And not only that, but we also glory in tribulations, knowing that tribulation produces perseverance; and perseverance, character; and character, hope.Now hope does not disappoint, because of the love of God has been poured out in our hearts by the Holy Spirit who was given to us.Romans 5:3-5When our daily tasks start to consume our time, space of mind and effort...we begin to lose humanity and

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勇气 (Courage) 主唱Sang by: Michael Wong (光良)作曲Song written by : Michael Wong (光良)作词Lyrics by : 瑞业 终于做了这个决定(I have made up my mind at last)别人怎么说我不理(I will not care about what the others say)只要你也一样的肯定(Just as long as you are as sure as I am)我愿意天涯海角都随你去(I am willing to follow you no matter where you go)我知道一切不容易(I know everything is not easy)我的心一直温习说服自己(my heart kept on persuading myself)最怕你忽然说要放弃(I

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One day, dear God,You will take me homethat i will no longer sufferand no longer be sadYou will hold me in Your arms.Now,You're keeping me strongto fight this battleand win the racethen i may sayI've fought a good fight,I've finished the raceand i've kept the faith2 Tim 4:7Whatever your cross,whatever your pain,there will always be sunshine after the rain.Perhaps you may stumble,perhaps even fall

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Do not be glad at the fall of your hater, and let not your heart have joyat his downfall: For fear that the Lord may see it, and it may be evil in hiseyes, and his wrath may be turned away from him.Proverbs 24:17,18 Hold me,Hold metight.I fear to fall andbreak.My tired legs can holdme no more.Why can you not hear my anguished pleasWhy can you not understand?You bore me within you, in your womb,

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I am forgotten by them as though I were dead; I have become like broken pottery. For I hear the slander of many; there is terror on every side; they conspire against me and plot to take my life. But I turst in you, O Lord; I say, "You are my God". Many times you deliver me from your enemies and from those who pursue me. Let your face shine on your servant; save me in your unfailing love.Psalm 31:

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But because of his great love for us, God, who is rich in mercy, made us alive with Christ even when we were dead in transgressions--it is by grace you have been saved. For it is by grace you have been saved, through faith--and this not from yourselves, it is the gift of God-- not by works, so that no one can boast. For we are God's workmanship, created in Christ Jesus to do goodworks, which God

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Was just chatting with some of my friends online and.... i got to know her better through a 'Johari Window'!!! So if you wanna know me better, click here. :) Tra la las. Its the weekend!!! Whee~The past is a facade, fading away slowly...never to be mentioned...never to be a setback that hinders me to strive for what i want in life.I'm moving on, are you?

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Let us draw near with a true heart in full assurance of faith, having our hearts sprinkled from an evil conscience and our bodies washed with pure water,let us hold fast the confession of our hope without wavering, for He who promised is faithful.And let us consider one another in order to stir up love and good works, not forsaking the assembling of ourselves together, as is the manner of some

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Give ear to me then, my sons: for happy are those who keep my ways. Take my teaching and be wise; do not let it go. Happy is the man who gives ear to me, watching at my doors day by day, keeping his place by the pillars of my house. For whoever gets me gets life, and grace from the Lord will come to him. But he who does evil to me, does wrong to his soul: all my haters are in love with death.

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"We Believe" There's a woman crying out tonightHer world has changedShe asks God whyHer only son has diedAnd now her daughter criesShe can't sleep at night DowntownAnother day for all the suits and tiesAnother war to fightThere's no regard for lifeHow do they sleep at nightHow can we make things right?Just wanna make this right We believeWe believeWe believeWe believeWe believeWe believeIn this

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not a day goes by... Not a day goes by without thinking of him. That's the truth...and i've got nothing to hide. Its how i feel whether you like it or not. Daniel, you told me that you want me to tell you everything i feel... so, I'm gonna tell you everything, including this. I'm not hiding it from you, or anyone else. Its open for everyone to read. You said you want to be

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It was the first time i cried in public- for you,i did..After that fateful night, I thought everything would be alright. Serenity would return in the calm night.I was so so wrong.The nights seem so long. The need for sleep never seemed so trival. Now, i know why people say "the truth always hurts". It does. So damn freaking much. How i wish someone would just run up to me and wrap their arms

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I can't play the songsLooking at your picture laying on my bedWishing I was pulling close the real you insteadI don’t know what I said or didBut girl I’m missing youAnd I like to hear my musicBut there’s nothing I can listen toCos I can’t play the song I used to play because of youThe lonesome feeling starts before the intro halfway thruEveryone reminds me of the things we used to do togetherAnd

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"We Belong Together" I didn't mean itWhen I said I didn't love you soI should have held on tightI never should've let you go I didn't know nothingI was stupidI was foolishI was lying to myselfI couldn't have fathomed that I would ever Be without your loveNever imagined I'd beSitting here beside myself'Cause I didn't know you'Cause I didn't know me But I thought I knew everythingI never feltThe

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"Home"Another summer dayHas come and gone awayIn Paris and RomeBut I wanna go homeMmmmmmmmMaybe surrounded byA million people IStill feel all aloneI just wanna go homeOh I miss you, you knowAnd I’ve been keeping all the letters that I wrote to youEach one a line or two“I’m fine baby, how are you?”Well I would send them but I know that it’s just not enoughMy words were cold and flatAnd you deserve

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"The Day You Went Away" [VERSE 1]Well I wonder could it beWhen I was dreaming 'bout you babyYou were dreaming of meCall me crazy, call me blindTo still be suffering is stupid after all of this time [PRE-CHORUS 1]Did I lose my love to someone betterAnd does she love you like I doI do, you know I really really do [CHORUS]Well heySo much I need to sayBeen lonely since the dayThe day you went awaySo

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I struggled within...looked at my heart...and cried in disappointment. Perhaps i was right in one of my previous post. I thought...the world would be a better place without me. My presence in this world has caused nothing but hurts to many. As i sat,slumped at the usual corner of my room,as weariness in me hinted that it was way past my bedtime. I glanced at my watch to verify the suspicion.

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Battered by emotional torture Indeed, my emotional status, now, like a barren land, acrid and dry. Like a holocaust that hit so hard, without any warning. Instantly,everything that stood firmly rooted to the ground, simply fell apart. I was astonished by such great power ; the way this natural phenomenon cripple me in such a brutal,assertive manner. I can't say 'no' to this

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Gosh, why am i feeling this way again??? I really feel like going back to those times...there i drown myself numb with unthinkable amounts of liquor... and wake up the next morning feeling...nothing. The kind of music.....the kind of people...the kind of company... they make you feel good. I've never felt this lousy before....arrgh

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Oh God...what am I supposed to do? Perhaps I'm just paranoid. I don't know. I care for them, knowing the true colours of that company they mix with. The incorrigible, unbelievable liar, who could convince almost anyone, anything beyond your imagination. I wonder why it didn't hit me this badly when I just got to know about it. I was one of the many victims of that bastard, I knew everything ...

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Monday... drats. I have some backlog to be cleared. Bugged again,today. I've had enough. Leave me alone. I'm tired. and i don't want any misunderstandings. The new week seems to look at me coldly with the knowing eyes of a powerful,assured stare that caused me to back away in fear. Do i have the courage to face each new day? Struggles of the old AND the new? Struggles of temptation,fear,

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Don't fucking tell me...My head fucking hurts now. Ouch.Headaches are rare occurrences that disrupt the necessary tasks to be contended to. Ever since that brutal episode, i thought i wouldn't be able to see the first rays of daylight after that fateful night.But, thank God , i lived through it. I also thank God my brother came home and dented the door with a metal rod.Now, i get headaches really

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How to live right?This was an e mail that my friend sent me. It's just another mail that people circulates. If you have a friend from City Harvest Church, it'd probably increase the possibilities of you receiving it. Anyway... there i go again. Desolate and submerged in a dark abyss of thoughts.26 Beautiful One-liners1. Give God what's right -- not what's left.2. Man's way leads to a hopeless

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2 day mc!!!(medical certificate)Introducing my dog, Faith. and her favourite adidas soccer ball. Haha.I feel so laid back. A sense of achievement overwhlems me. I've been looking for this song, by David Gates. It's titled 'I can't sing without you'. Yes yes, go on and say I'm old. Hmmm, that's me. Yup. I looked conveniently out of the window. The clouds look like rags hanging low from the

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Feverish,giddy from deprevation Woke up to a throbbing headachecould not even sit up straight in bed. My body was achings at the joints. I blurted slightly hoarse greetings and could only let out a thin raspy voice. My throat hurts. Its a sore throat that developed through the night's rest. Bleary and dazed, Here i am fidgeting with my assigned tasks, yet to be completed. My mind can't seem to

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I don't know, i never think of myself very sociable or likeable anywayWas just reading someone else's blog. I don't know what to say. Some people just find themselves irritating, even to their loved ones!!! How can THEY be a loved one, and their concern, care and willingness to be with you, irritate you? It just doesn't make sense. Think about it. A loved one definitely HAS to know you quite well

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Monday blues? Nah...I'm fine :) Its a Monday again. I don't know what to play on my blog. Corrine May? Angels in disguise.Incomplete? Backstreet boys.In christ alone?I'll stand by you? PretendersI think God can explain? Splender.Hmmm,meanwhile, I'll settle for this song, iris by goo goo dolls. I don't know why the band has such a name.But nevertheless, i like the song.What I've faced so far since

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What is the problem with you?!Tell me!! This is the question that keeps ringing in my ears - from all the yelling. Its frequently asked by the authorities. I can't seem to figure out. I keep thinking, racking my brains for a much anticipated answer, but to no avail. I guess they just do not want to face reality and accept their daughter for who she really is. Maybe I'm in the wrong. Maybe I

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As usual, the rain has been much of a hassle lately - i hate carrying umbrellas around. I'm numb now, mentally and physically.I can't seem to figure out what's wrong with me, or the world. Perhaps its both. I'm not too sure. This idiotic PERSON kept bugging me today. And it made me wonder, is it still racism if I discriminate against people of MY OWN RACE.Interesting huh? heh.Things are not

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Somewhere between the procrastination... and the homework...and the incessant forwards...and the calls to each other about crushes.Somewhere between the phone calls to old friends and the "how are you"s and the "i miss you"s.And somewhere between the classes...and the skipping classes...and the studying for tests...and the pretending to study for tests...and the downright not studying for tests,I

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Petrified?Probably cumble into a lump of dustIts another rainy day.My mood is as gloomy as the grey clouds that simply refuse to budge or disappear - and let me have some fun. Here i am, bored, cold and hungry. Like most people, whose plans are spoilt on a rainy season, I'm sitting infront of my desk, music playing in the background and chatting with friends from everywhere. Friends who knew me

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It has been a rainy day...since morning(if my memory did not fail me). My hands were stiffened due to the lack of warmth. Here i am, sitting under some adequate lighting, worn out by one of the dreaded chores in life. Intending to check out the weather conditions outside, hoping that the cold would go away, I tilted my head slightly to the right and took a peek out of the glass panels. My hopes

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Grapevine...Hmmm... i really do miss grapevine. Maybe i should enlighten you readers by describing the place( just to avoid all the questions on msn messenger asking where it is and what is so special about it) :) well,first of all,its the lightings and ambience that really placed my soul to rest,although i was really feeling troubled that night. prior to that, i was feeling confused,lost and

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Hmmm... its the first weekend of the year 2006...I just realised a really great chill out place...somewhere like a getaway from the realities of life...In the serenity of the still night, i would like to head down there...not on teh days when soccer is played on the big and small screens everywhere...quiet nights...cool...with a disconcerted silence in the atmosphere.well,that place is none other

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Please forgive me Still feels like our first night togetherFeels like the first kiss, it’s gettin’ better babyNo one can better this...Still holdin’ on, you’re still the oneFirst time our eyes met, same feelin’ I getOnly feels much stronger, wanna love ya longerYou still turn the fire on...So if you’re feelin’ lonely don’tYou’re the only one I ever wantI only wanna make it goodSo if I love ya a

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"You And Me"What day is it? And in what month?This clock never seemed so aliveI can't keep up and I can't back downI've been losing so much time Cause it's you and me and all of the people with nothing to doNothing to loseAnd it's you and me and all of the peopleAnd I don't know why, I can't keep my eyes off of you All of the things that I want to say just aren't coming out rightI'm tripping on

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"Photograph" Look at this photographEverytime I do it makes me laughHow did our eyes get so redAnd what the hell is on Joey's head And this is where I grew upI think the present owner fixed it upI never knew we'd ever went withoutThe second floor is hard for sneaking out And this is where I went to schoolMost of the time had better things to doCriminal record says I broke in twiceI must have done

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If you're not the one If you're not the one then why does my soul feel glad today?If you're not the one then why does my hand fit yours this way?If you are not mine then why does your heart return my callIf you are not mine would I have the strength to stand at allI never know what the future brings But I know you are here with me nowWe'll make it through And I hope you are the one I share my

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I know there are problems i face everyday.things that happen, things that i do, consequences i've got to bear. is the world putting up a false front? all the plastic smiles... im stuck in a reverie...wondering if they're(these people) true or not. its so difficult to trust anyone...not even the people closest to me...my parents, close frens or used-to-be close frens...Maybe they're busy with

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Looking at your picture,lying on my bed. Wishing I was holding close,the real you instead.I don't want to know what I said or did,but I'm missing you.And I'd like to hear my music,but there's nothing I can listen to cause...chorusI can't play the songs I used to play because of you.A lonesome feeling start before the end shows halfway through.Everyone reminds me of the things we used to do

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Men See You As DesirableMen often find you immediately attractive and sensualYou're honesty is refreshingly beautiful ... it draws guys inYou are also able to be open with your feelings with no emotional baggagePacking light means you enjoy new relationships easilyHow Do Men See You?You Are Independent SexyYou drive men crazy with your "playing hard to get act"Except, it's really not an act at

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You Are a Sensitive KisserFor you, kissing is a way to connectAnd you need lot of care, attention, and privacyIt may take you a while to kiss someone...But when you do, it's total fireworksWhat's" Your Kissing Style?another quiz...this is so fun!!!... heh

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You are a Great GirlfriendWhen it comes to your guy, you're very thoughtfulBut you also haven't stopped thinking of yourselfYou're the perfect blend of independent and caringYou're a total catch - make sure your guy knows it too!Are You a Good Girlfriend?haha.....its my dear cuzzie's birthday today...am at her house now, wif my sis. had a wonderful day today :) hehe....just did a quiz my cousin

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