tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-84317348470915496442024-02-03T06:12:59.524+08:00berrypuiyanPui Yanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13149326432766417115noreply@blogger.comBlogger24125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8431734847091549644.post-39528999701188667782012-03-08T12:05:00.003+08:002012-03-08T16:14:25.183+08:00<span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;">Each day i go to work seated down make my breakfast drink then start locking case. Walking from the pantry to my workstation gives me a chance to glance outside the window. i don't seat next to the window anymore so yeah...Every morning whenever the sky starts to brighten it really makes me wanna be out there and not sitting inside.</span><br /><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;">Then i started to browse the daily online news just to know that the world is moving, things are happening and I'm not alone in this workstation staring at my pc everyday. Browsing through mel's blog always gives me a feeling of nothing is impossible. It's great to know that she's having each day filled with new experience and each night anticipates the next morning kinda life. Super cool. Abby wanna leave for her dream to be away from Malaysia and broaden her insights, she says there's nothing interesting here. TP is never giving up on his degree. Yeah time wasted on certain extent but he's got an objective and to be determined for so long is an achievement already and Evon is planning for marriage already I heard from Abby. We've came as far as erm..a decade's friend?^^bahagia namanye..its really good to know all these..and I'm here living each day peacefully i would say but contemplating if i should really get out of my comfort zone and start striving without worrying that if people at home could cope with their daily.</span><br /><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;">Oh well..I miss studying days. Of course there are sucky times when everybody talk shit about each other's performances on assignments but looking back I did enjoy every single bit of it. Late nights spent in front of pc doing research, super droopy eyes but still stay up to finalise the compilation of each other's part. Cursing each other just because we don't know how to make it through conflicts.</span><br /><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;">From time to time i sit and think a lot of "if only" and "what if" statements then a little voice inside my head will sing. Should I start visualising my dream house? I want an art room for me to draw, wood works, painting...A dance room with mirrors, a garden with greens and flowers..a veranda for "lepaking" with good companies..a big kitchen...kebagusannye~ I think should i leave for a more interesting job where i could explore and develop my capabilities..really..</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;">Here I am, playing with those mem'ries again,</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;">And just when I thought time had set me free,</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;">Those thoughts of you keep taunting me.</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;">Holding you, a feeling I never outgrew,</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;">Though each and ev'ry part of me has tried,</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;">Only you can fill that space inside,</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;">So there's no sense pretending, my heart is not mending,</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;">Just when I thought I was over you,</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;">And just when I thought I could stand on my own, </span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;">Oh, baby those mem'ries come crashing through,</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;">And I just can't go on without you.</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;">On my own, I've tried to make the best of it alone.</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;">I've done ev'rything I can to ease the pain.</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;">But only you can stop the rain.</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;">I just can't live without you, </span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;">I miss ev'rything about you.</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;">Just when I thought I was over you,</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;">And just when I thought I could stand on my own, </span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;">Oh, baby those mem'ries come crashing through,</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;">And I just can't go on without, go on without,</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;">It's just no good without you.</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;">Without you. </span><br /><br /><br /><div align="right"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;">dreams </span></div>Pui Yanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13149326432766417115noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8431734847091549644.post-70692593830080714072011-10-12T15:31:00.002+08:002011-10-12T16:03:57.721+08:00Jumbled Up<span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;">Could not imagine but my sister has already got married, not sleeping next to me and moved to her new home.</span><br /><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;">Its been real busy and each hour is occupied with preparing and worrying for things that have not happened. Now its done I'm looking for a moment to rewind.</span><br /><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;">She packed her stuff like she's going for a long vacation but this time is more like cleaning up because all the p<span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">acked</span> stuffs will not come back to my cupboard, table, bed..etc..</span><br /><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;">Extremely happy and touched that everything went on well and that she's got a good man. I will miss her never-ending <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">sakai</span>-<span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2">ness</span> every time she's around, wakes me up on weekend morning just to breakfast together and lots lots more.</span><br /><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;">On my end, I've applied for the another department. Fortunately I got it and will be moving next month. Time to move, to learn new things and to stop taking phone calls. I've learnt <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3">a lot</span> at my current department. Learnt how to be patient, how to be diplomatic, how to accept that rules will always be rules and mandatory, that <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4">I'm</span> lucky, that I always have a choice, that people mature from fumbles and <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5">fallbacks</span>, that corporate world is an advancement of my uni's politic days, that i now know that what <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6">I've</span> gained in uni is not wasted at all <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7">even though</span> <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8">I'm</span> working a totally different field, that all the hard times with my difficult Miss Sum is paying off because she has taught me the hard but the most effective way to learn, that what <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9">I've</span> learnt from my past experience whether its bitter or sweet means something today and its the only thing that nobody could not take it from me.</span><br /><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;">My friend Mel who just came back not long and now she has to head back to Australia to her work, away from home and from friends like me. Tomorrow is her last day so there will a be a gathering at her house. How am I to join the fun when i live 45km away from them and needs to wake up at 5am to work the next day. I'm still thinking.</span><br /><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;">Now, its another day after work..time to head home..</span><br /><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"></span>Pui Yanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13149326432766417115noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8431734847091549644.post-21275465135787304192011-07-13T15:30:00.006+08:002011-07-13T16:45:14.628+08:00If only You have not known..<span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Wait a minute..do I actually have time to blog?? </span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"></span><br /></span><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><span style="font-size:85%;">Yea..maybe? I've learnt that if your working <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">hours</span> are 7am to 4pm, do you have valid reason that you're working over time after 4pm? Answer is NO..:)..unless there's someone in the office you intend to check out..lol</span><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;">My thoughts are, if you are efficient you <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">should</span> be able to finish allocated task within given <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2">time frame</span> but again if time given is not sufficient for you to finish the allocated task there will be 2 reasons: (i)<span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">either you are not efficient</span> or (ii)<span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">the allocated task is impossible to be finished.</span><br /></span></span><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">If you are not efficient, you will be not efficient for the job even though you stay extra hours. There will still be more continuation the next day and this probably have bring in the second reason that allocated task can never be completed because they could, you won't be getting this job opportunity as well.</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Now is that logic?:)</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">So I've decided, my daily goal would be, be as efficient as I can working within working hours and go back on time, skip the traffic and screw nonsense requests. If task are not completed, I still have tomorrow! Unless I don't intend to stay in the job..</span></span></span><br /><br /></span><br /><div align="right"><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;">holla world</span></div>Pui Yanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13149326432766417115noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8431734847091549644.post-71099401363877581222011-06-14T10:19:00.002+08:002011-06-14T10:43:04.813+08:00Call Coaching<span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;">How was it?I don't know. How did you fair?OK. Do you hate it?Not really. Do you like it?DEFINITELY NO. Can you withstand the nonsense and requirements? ABSOLUTELY tiring to please people all the times. What do you want then? <span style="color:#ff6600;">A HOLIDAY then a change of environment</span>.</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"></span><br /><br /><div align="right"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#666600;"><span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">uno</span> dos <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">tres</span>~....<span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2">zzzz</span>....</span></div>Pui Yanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13149326432766417115noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8431734847091549644.post-50833524295217771592011-06-13T11:15:00.005+08:002011-06-13T13:51:52.041+08:00Awake on My Airplane~<span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;">Mid last year my dream was to still embark on my interest to be a creative photographer as a career. Reaching year end I had a reality check and fall back to my current job and start looking at the prospect in the company that I might have with the capability and knowledge I have in my own field.</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;">I might as well strive for a post then creative photographer to be my personal interest.</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;">Targeting for my very own camera will be the first step then.</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;">Now and then I will have doubts whether to concentrate on my future or to attend to my <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">responsibility</span> at home on my family. Juggling between few priorities needs time and management planning which at the mean time I found a little bit messy.</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;">Certain times when I chose to focus on my own priorities for the day I would let dad know that I won't be at home that day. Dad will then say "It's <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">OK</span>, go ahead, please do not because of me you all could not manage your own life or do things that you wanted to do". I take it as it is at that point of time but after second thought putting myself in his shoes I felt bad. Really. The last thing I want him to feel is that he's a burden to us. He's not and he will never be.</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;">My sis is getting married soon, I can foresee only much more to handle at home since she's is now heading to a direction to start her new life, new home. Very happy for her indeed.</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;">Ironically, I felt like I'm standing from a distance waving goodbye to my smiling sis who's soon to have her own castle just like the last scene we saw in Disney's Snow White and the Seven Dwarfs, credits will roll and you see the line <span style="color:#ff6666;">"...& they live happily ever after"</span> ( now I'm laughing to myself, <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"><span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">lol</span></span>) I'm looking forward to know what will happen after that as well^^</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;">Changes come and when we required to get out of our comfort zone that is the transition which ticks us sometimes. Things are ever changing and we are always required to grow from these moments. Consider myself lucky that I have a happy family,a home, a decent job, a car and accountable friends and colleagues. Therefore no matter how many chocolate flavors I have in the <span style="color:#663300;">chocolate box</span>, I believe they'll taste uniquely special and each flavor will be a wholesome experience.</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"></span><br /><br /><br /><div align="right"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;">-could you take my picture, <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">cuz</span> I won't remember -</span></div>Pui Yanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13149326432766417115noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8431734847091549644.post-23285853133680857342011-04-04T15:57:00.000+08:002011-04-04T16:20:06.346+08:00Ellow~Heppi Yaprilss Fool<span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;">Yes, prior to the previous blog, the answer to where my watch is lies beneath the season's FOOL! oh gosh....</span> <span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;">I reach my regular parking lot, pay the <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">car park</span>..<span style="color:#cc6600;"><span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">Aneh</span> put up his palm signalling me to wait awhile while he pass me the change, then he hand me an envelope and said</span> "<span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2">Ellow</span>~ <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3">Heppi</span>..<span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4">Yaprilss</span> Fool- - - -</span> <span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;">I just stare at him blankly and utter "Oh My Gosh~..Thank you!(being courteous)" whispering to myself and said I should know it!!darn!</span> <span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;">Roger is my colleague and he's the one who said: eh? where's your crazy watch today?...and I thought I was being too suspicious...</span> <span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;">That's why I love my colleague..they go all out...to impress you~..=.=ll</span> <span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"></span><br /><div align="right"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;">"Time waits for no man</span></div><br /><div align="right"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;">Today your time is waiting for you</span></div><br /><div align="right"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;">Happy April's Fool</span></div><br /><div align="right"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;">Take it easy =) <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5">MDGT</span>"</span></div>Pui Yanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13149326432766417115noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8431734847091549644.post-56664574857784342312011-04-01T15:32:00.000+08:002011-04-01T15:40:22.367+08:00Anybody knows?<ul><br /><li><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;">It's Friday</span> </li><br /><li><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;">It's April's fool</span> </li><br /><li><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;">My watch got abducted by aliens since before lunch time</span> </li><br /><li><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;">It's 30 mins to off work and yes my watch is still not showing up</span></li></ul>Pui Yanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13149326432766417115noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8431734847091549644.post-5720856289142714222011-03-18T15:28:00.000+08:002011-03-18T16:10:37.352+08:00The Unbreathable<span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;">It's gloomy almost the whole day, I can't really see the blue sky and white clouds today. Just grey I would say.</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;">I guess it's Japan's disasters that causes the change of the air quality and weather. Not sure whether it's just me psychologically. When I see the news on TV, it's seriously <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">heart wrecking</span>. One day when I reach home after work the news was showing an elderly person being rescued from a car that has been hit to the side of a crushed building. She is old to an extend where all her hair is grey and is slow in her movement. She's so helpless trapped in the car and she kept crying while the safety team was checking on her condition physically. All they could do is hug her tightly and said <em>"Everything is <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">okay</span> now, you are safe. We will help you to find your family."</em> It's so freaking sad!! Can you imagine when a disaster come and you're left with no choice but to be separated from your love ones? You are totally lost and left with NOTHING. </span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;">All you have is your life and the only thing which makes you want to continue living is maybe the thought of searching for your family who maybe or may not be alive out there.</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;">Japan's on tsunami, New <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2">Zealand's</span> on earthquake, Australia's on flood, <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3">Philippine</span> is affected by the tsunami..I'm not sure where else will be impacted with these natural disasters. </span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;">To people who complain on little things in life, remember to appreciate that you actually have time to read this blog!<span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4">haha</span>...or appreciate that you even have time to complain that your PC is running slow than to have NOTHING at all..<span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5">hee</span>..</span><br /><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"></span><br /><br /><div align="right"><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;"><span style="color:#cc0000;">-love trees, love nature, love family, love friends, love everything on</span> EARTH-</span></div><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"></span>Pui Yanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13149326432766417115noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8431734847091549644.post-40217588161172695722011-03-14T13:21:00.000+08:002011-03-16T15:54:04.000+08:00I Don't Like Reptiles<span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#009900;"><span style="color:#000000;">Almost </span>every encounter is a disgust!</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#009900;">I stepped on a lizard once, not that I'm blind but its actually stick under a carpet and I'm actually wearing my tracksuit pants back from school <em>n</em> years ago. Result is, I feel a rubbery object stick under my bare heels. When I flip my leg before I could see properly my hand reach for that alien and it's the lizard's tail! Of course later I saw the lizard crawling away pathetically. It's a shame! Really! but I don't see I have a choice here.</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#009900;">I hold on to a lizard once, not that I have a choice AGAIN. I was not feeling well one and I was about to eat my porridge with <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">Marmite</span> ( yes the black jar of vegetable caramel some people eat it with toast as well). Under the influence of medicine, I was feeling bit blur <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">back</span> then. I reach for the jar and felt something cold and rubbery on the other the jar. When i turn it around, yes, I'm pressing the lizard on the jar which is trying to run away frantically I dropped the jar immediately. Luckily I did not break the jar. I was in a state of stoned and disgust and <span style="font-family:courier new;"><span style="color:#ff6600;"><span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2">euww</span> <span style="color:#009900;">and</span> disgusted <span style="color:#009900;">and</span> <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3">euww</span> <span style="color:#009900;">and</span> disgusted <span style="color:#009900;">and</span> <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4">euww</span> <span style="color:#009900;">and</span> disgusted <span style="color:#009900;">and</span> <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5">euww <span style="color:#009900;">and</span></span><span style="color:#009900;"> </span>disgusted <span style="color:#009900;">and</span> <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6">euww</span></span></span>.....and it got me more sick- literally...</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;">All that ran through my mind when I went to watch <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"><span style="color:#3333ff;">RANGO</span></span>. The show is pretty cool in a way reason because I was able to recall times when I'm in college trying to watch the movie in all perspective to gain the hidden meaning, how the director position and design the character- pretty interesting. Some characters actually reminds me of my fellow colleagues who really makes me laugh on a daily basis.</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8">RANGO</span> is a animation about this chameleon who try to be a hero in a small town out of nowhere call "DIRT". It <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9">portrays</span> the world of small creatures where most of us does not even bother. It's like making a pile of dust another world and even in the world of dust have their own life and death problems too. Sounds cool? It depends how you look at it.</span></span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;">Suddenly all that I've learnt in the world of broadcasting and productions comes to my mind. <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10">RANGO</span> is just another soul searching chameleon, he does not know what he's doing in this big world, he found no purpose <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11">until</span> he decides what he really want and what makes him happy. Bottom line is <span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff9900;">"You will be nobody <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12">until</span> one day you decided to be SOMEBODY and <span style="color:#6600cc;">no</span> <span style="color:#6600cc;">SOMEBODY</span> is always right"</span></span><span style="font-family:courier new;"><br /><span style="font-size:85%;"></span><br /></span><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;">After the show it actually makes me feel that reptiles is not so bad <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13">after all</span>. Look, I really don't know what's the connection but the movie makes me feel that reptiles are not so cold blooded in a way i guess?=p</span><br /><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;">If you think that you like animation ( effects, colours, creativity, <span style="color:#000000;">SFX,</span> etc..) do give this movie a shot. If you are expecting lots of fun and simple jokes maybe you start to feel this animation is not up to expectation because some of my friends actually said the show is boring.</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;">Personally, I enjoyed the movie=)</span><br /><div align="right"><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;">- it's things like this...-</span></div>Pui Yanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13149326432766417115noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8431734847091549644.post-71873896250532882042011-02-21T15:06:00.000+08:002011-02-21T15:35:55.132+08:00It's been awhile..<span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;">Since I last have a Monday after a well rested weekend.</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;">These days been looking forward to weekends where I can spend time on a moment of doing nothing just sitting there with my favourite drink watching a good movie/reading a good book/flipping a magazine.</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;">Past weekend was considered a good one because I get to do what I need to do e.g: washing my hand wash clothes, ironing the pile of clothes which has been sitting there for a week, get to go for a movie, get to have a good dinner with family and most importantly is my grandma is recovering good even though psychologically she thinks she's still weak. We brought her to see our family doctor ( even he is not well now) he did advised that her sugar might be too low causing her to feel dizzy the moment she got hungry. So she will lowered her medication dosage until she's stronger.</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;">Early Sunday morning was occupied by making brunch, settling dad, iron clothes and finally got a chance for an evening nap!! Can't remember when was the last time I had one. </span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;">That was followed by a superb mum's cooking dinner, one of dad's friend gave us a virgin male chicken! The size of the chicken's thigh is the size of my lower arm (the part between my elbow and my wrist). Huge chicken which look almost like a turkey. We also had mum's green curry fish. Fully loaded with good food then I watched <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">Masterchef</span> with dad ( food again). How could one live without good food? - Impossible -</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;">Talking bout food, I guess I'm kinda craving for some bites now. It's 30 <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">mins</span> to off work.</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;">Looking forward for dinner.</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"></span><br /><div align="right"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;">- food the best medicine -</span></div>Pui Yanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13149326432766417115noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8431734847091549644.post-16242222533530208562011-02-18T16:07:00.000+08:002011-02-18T16:37:59.557+08:00So What's the Problem now GUYS??<span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"><span style="color:#666600;"><em>Question number 2:<br /></em></span>How many guys are lifeless out there?<br /><span style="color:#666600;"><em>Answer:<br /></em></span>Unknown unless there's some research being done but in my world lifeless guys cannot be categorise into the group call "little".<br /><br /><span style="color:#666600;"><em>Question number 1: </em></span></span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;">What do you mean when we say a guy is lifeless?</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"><span style="color:#666600;"><em>Answer:<br /></em></span>No specific definition but generally it could mean someone who does not have their own life to take charge or be responsible of without having anybody else in the picture. To me it basically means IF this guy fits the following point below:</span><br /><ul><li><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;">Have no idea what are they doing with their life after 20 years of living</span></li><li><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;">Have no idea what are their priorities & responsibilities for themselves</span></li><li><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;">Have no idea what to do during their free time / better understand as no hobby(<span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">ies</span>)</span></li><li><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;">Have no friend(s) whom they can confide in</span></li><li><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;">Cannot live happily without a girlfriend / a regular female friend who can temporarily or permanently satisfy their gender needs</span></li></ul><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"><em>Question number 3:</em></span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;">Why am I asking questions like this?</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#666600;"><em>Answer:</em></span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;">This is because in a realistic world that I'm in consist of a few guys whom have I would say disgraced the man species. The disappoint in me is as such that I felt these guys is better are of girls or they should not show themselves to the world till they man up or grow some brains in the proper place where you call skull.</span><br /><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;">One is a two face fake friend, one is a jerk whom should have rotten eggs to throw on their car windscreen and another one should take up "How to Respect a Girl" lesson regularly so that it seeps into their mind and soul to earn some respect back for themselves.</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;">If I were a boy~........I'll be so fly than these individuals..</span><br /><span style="font-family:Georgia;font-size:100%;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;">OR maybe it's just me to have such perception but then again guys out there who still have your standards, do keep it well before the real manhood extinct.</span><br /><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"></span><br /><div align="right"><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;">-how to mend a disgrace <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">S.O.S</span>-</span></div>Pui Yanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13149326432766417115noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8431734847091549644.post-19312211997032027302011-02-15T10:20:00.000+08:002011-02-15T11:10:04.954+08:00"Ji De" ( Remember )<span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;">A song by Ah Mei : </span><br /><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"></span><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#000000;"><em><strong>(Chorus:)</strong></em></span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;">Shei hai ji de shi shei xian shuo yong yuan de ai wo </span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;">Anyone remember who's the one who first said you will always love me</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;">Yi qian de yi ju hua shi wo men yi hou de shang kou</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"><span style="color:#000000;">What we've spoken then has now left a scar in us</span></span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;">Guo le tai jiu mei ren ji de dang chu na xie wen rou</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;">As time passes no one remembers the passion we use to have</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;">Wo he ni shou qian shou shuo yao yi qi zou dao zui hou</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;">As we hold each other's hands and said that we will be together till the end of time</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;">Wo men dou wang le zhe tiao lu zou le duo jiu</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;">We have forgotten how long we have been together</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;">Xin zhong shi qing chu de you yi tian you yi tian du hui ting de</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;">Deep in our hearts we know that one day this will stop</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;">Rang shi jian shuo zhen hua sui ran wo ye hai pa</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;">But let time speak the truth eventhough I'm afraid of what's coming</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;">Zai tian hei le yi hou wo men dou bu zhi dao hu bu hui you yi hou</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;">In the end we would not know whether we will have our future together</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;">Shei huan ji de shi shei xian shuo yong yuan de ai wo</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;">Yi qian de yi ju hua shi wo men yi hou de shang kou</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;">Guo le tai jiu mei ren ji de dang chu na xie wen rou</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;">Wo he ni shou qian shou shuo yao yi qi zou dao zui hou</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;">Wo men dou lei le que mei ban fa wang hui zou</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;">We're both tired and would have no idea how to turn back time</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;">Liang ke xin dou mi huo zen me shuo zen me shuo dou mei yung jiu</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;">Now that both our hearts are lost, we can no longe speak about forever</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;">Qin ai de wei shen me ye xu ni ye bu dong</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"><span style="color:#000000;">Why is this happening my love, I understand that you may not know</span></span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;">Liang ge xiang ai de ren deng dui fang xian shuo zhao fen kai de li you</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;">Two person who's once in love is now waiting for each other to state the reason to be apart</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;">Shei huan ji de ai qing kai shi bian hua de shi hou</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;">Could you recall when is the moment that our love starts to change?</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;">Wo he ni de yan zhong kan jian liao bu tong de tian kong</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;">We no longer look at the same sky</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;">Zou de tai yuan zhong yu zou dao fen cha lu de lu kou</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;">The time has now come to a crossroad that we must choose</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;">Shi bu shi ni he wo yao you liang ge xiang fan de meng</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;">Is it because we no longer have the same dream?</span><br /><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;">Shei huan ji de shi shei xian shuo yong yuan de ai wo</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;">Yi qian de yi ju hua shi wo men yi hou de shang kou</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;">Guo le tai jiu mei ren ji de dang chu na xie wen rou</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;">Wo he ni shou qian shou shuo yao yi qi zou dao zui hou</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;">Wo he ni shou qian shou shuo yao yi qi zou dao zui hou </span>Pui Yanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13149326432766417115noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8431734847091549644.post-17604702186832491802011-02-04T15:44:00.000+08:002011-02-04T16:04:02.266+08:00Here comes the Chinese New Year<span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;">As we all had waited patiently, the result turned out to be cancer positive but it is a benign one. As <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">advised</span> by the doctor it is not necessary for my grandma to go through chemotherapy.</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;">Thank god and thank everybody who prayed for us. </span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;">She is slowly recovering now <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">even though</span> she's a bit weak but at least its a huge <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2">relief</span> that the doctor did not say she must go through the chemotherapy.</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;">How many years could an average one person have in a lifetime? She is already 73 years old.</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;">We don't need to wait or to know what are our remaining days to action on whatever we have in mind. Might as well seize the moment be it wrong or right, we've done it with no regrets.</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;">Life is too short for unhappy things, too short for complains and unnecessary worries. There is no point to dwell into things which does not benefit or upset us in any way.</span><br /><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;">Sometimes when we ought to get angry with something or when we felt certain part of our life aren't going our way, its only bits and parcel of life. It comes in a package. Just like you order <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3">McD</span> <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4">McValue</span> meal. It comes with a fries, a drink and burger. If you would like to choose another drink then you need to pay more. So if we aren't happy with the package of life with all the elements it has in it, we've got to pay more one way or another. The choice is ours.</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"><span style="color:#cc0000;">SO</span> the year of Rabbit has usher in. Hope it will bring much more happy returns for everybody=). I still remember it is a sunny day on new year's eve. Hopefully it will continue to stay sunny throughout the year. </span><br /><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"></span><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;">It's the second day of new year today, I came back to work to get my extra earnings. Since my work off at 4pm. I guess its not too bad to work early and off early. Plus its a Friday today, I can have my well deserved sleeping time tomorrow.</span><br /><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;">I shall end today's blog with the hope of being able share many more happy things for the rest of the year.</span><br /><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;">Have a prosperous, warmth and joyful new year everybody!</span><br /><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"></span><br /><div align="right"><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;">- I learn to be more happy with little things -</span></div>Pui Yanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13149326432766417115noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8431734847091549644.post-82573360198158636702011-01-20T14:45:00.000+08:002011-01-20T15:45:17.928+08:00In search of silver linings<div align="justify"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;">Grandma got admitted to hospital.</span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;">After one week she thought everything is normal, we don't want to take things easy anymore.</span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;">Took her for check up and scan and then confirmed that she's got a tumor in her colon which stops her from clearing her bowel like normal people do.</span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"></span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;">After CT scan, <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">diagnosed</span> scans and all sorts of <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">checking</span>, finally we got a clear explanation from Dr. <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2">Qureshi</span>. </span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"></span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><span style="color:#009900;">Dad ask:</span> "So is it cancer?"</span></span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"></span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><span style="color:#00cccc;">Doctor said:</span> " Well, it looks like a duck and talks like a duck...so...(everybody looks at <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3">every body's</span> face) Anyway, we'll still need to wait for the biopsy after the surgery to further define what the growth is. Chances are, IF it is, she will need to go through chemotherapy in the future after the tumor removal to kill the remaining cells ( which is the saddening and heartbreaking part ) IF it's not, then we're will just be waiting for her to recover from the surgery."</span></span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"></span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><span style="color:#009900;">Uncle <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4">Mensh</span> asked:</span> "What's the percentage that it is?"</span></span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"></span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><span style="color:#00cccc;">Doctor said:</span> " Almost certainly"</span></span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"></span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;">My heart dropped trying to hold myself together and remain calm. But before anything is confirmed everyone of us put a light of hope in our hearts.</span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"></span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><span style="font-size:85%;">I've not left my grandma once the moment I was born. She knows me inside out better than anyone else. I possibly know her if not more, equally same like her own child knows her. </span><span style="font-size:85%;">I could not bare seeing her sad, the more I could not bare seeing her suffer. </span><span style="font-size:85%;">She's definitely the greatest mum and the loveliest grandmother.</span></span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"></span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;">She just got the tumor removed on 18/01/2011 and after being monitored in <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5">HDU</span>, doctor said she recover better than expected (big relieved) so she has been <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6">transferred</span> to normal ward as of yesterday, 19/01/2011 late evening.</span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;">The joint will be monitored if it has healed completely with no leakage, Dr. <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7">Qureshi</span> said there's a 4% leakage. Everybody is praying hard and keeping our fingers crossed that that won't happen.</span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;">If it does leak, she'll need to carry an external bag for 2-3 months until the leakage heals completely. That will be devastating.</span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"></span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;">I'm skipped work second of the half of the day last few days and took family leave yesterday. Thanks to my kind manager who feels me and actually "shoo" me away from work.</span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;">Got back to work today <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8">even though</span> it's public holiday. Well, I got pay more and many other people will be on leave to visit grandma so i decided to come back to work. Hopefully everything is good back at home and hospital.</span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;">Dad can't be 100% independent yet hopefully he remains positive to keep improving on his movements. Hope grandma can be patient because she is still on <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9">NaCl</span> drip and could not take food yet.</span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"></span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;">I have a feeling that things are turning better and bad things are going to be over soon but before the end comes I'll still be wary with situations and changes. My colleague noted me that one day I will be proud that I've been strong to go through hurdles like this and I totally agree with her. </span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"></span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;">It's 30 minutes to off work and my mind is just waiting to go hospital to see my grandma smile and chat like nothing has happen.</span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"></span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">I know everyone of us or the person that we love will leave us one day but thinking of that kills me. I do not think I could ever take that lost. Most probably I will go berserk? depressed? or maybe just stoned for months or lost for years</span>.</span></div><span style="font-size:85%;"></span><br /><div align="right"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;">-awaiting for the gloomy clouds to fade away-</span></div><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"></span>Pui Yanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13149326432766417115noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8431734847091549644.post-38780597083722979332011-01-14T10:05:00.000+08:002011-01-14T10:51:10.559+08:00Uh! Whhhy? Uh! Whhhy? Uh!<span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ffcc66;">Chorus</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;">I see you driving 'round town</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;">With the girl I love and I'm like,</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;">Forget you!</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;">Oo, oo, oooo</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;">I guess the change in my pocket</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;">Wasn't enough, I'm like,</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;">Forget you!</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;">And forget her too!</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;">Said, if I was richer, </span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;">I'd still be with ya</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;">ha , aint that some shit?</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;">And although there's pain in my chest</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;">I still wish you the best with a...</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;">Forget you!</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;">Oo, oo, oooo</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;">Yeah I'm sorry, I can't afford a ferrari,</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;">But that don't mean I can't get you there.</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;">I guess he's an xbox and I'm more atari,</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;">But the way you play your game ain't fair.</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;">I pity the fooool that falls in love with you oh</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;">(oh shit she's a gold digger)</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;">Well</span> <span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;">(just thought you should know nigga)</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;">Ooooooh</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;">I've got some news for you</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;">Yeah go run and tell your little boyfriend</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ffcc66;">Repeat chorus </span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ffcc66;"><br /></span><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;">Now I know, that I had to borrow,</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;">Beg and steal and lie and cheat.</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;">Trying to keep ya, trying to please ya.</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;">'Cause being in love with you ain't cheap.</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;">now, I pity the fool that falls in love with you ohh</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;">(oh shh she's a gold digger)</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;">Well</span> <span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;">(just thought you should know nigga)</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;">Ooooooh</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;">I've got some news for youuh! </span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;">I really hate your friend right now!</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ffcc66;">Repeat Chorus<br /></span><span style="color:#ffcc66;"><br /></span><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;">Now baby, baby, baby, why d'you wanna wanna hurt me so bad?</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;">(so bad, so bad, so bad)</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;">I tried to tell my mamma but she told me"this is one for your dad"(your dad, your dad, your dad)</span><br /><strong><span style="color:#3333ff;"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;">Uh! Whhhy? Uh! Whhhy? Uh!</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><span style="font-size:85%;">Whhhy lady? </span><span style="font-size:85%;">Oh! I love you</span></span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;">I still Love you!! Ohhhh...</span><br /></span></strong><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ffcc66;">Repeat chorus </span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;">By Cee-Lo Green From the album The Lady Killer (2010)</span><br /><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"></span><br /><br /><br /><div align="right"><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;">- I is like this song=) -</span></div>Pui Yanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13149326432766417115noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8431734847091549644.post-78632308735827539202011-01-11T08:01:00.000+08:002011-01-11T08:01:00.353+08:00Nuevo Entorno<span style="font-size:85%;">Just simply means "new environment"...<br /><br />I've just moved into my new workstation today at the 7<span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">th</span> floor previously from 14<span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">th</span> floor.<br />I kinda love this new place, one of my favourite colour green and white^^..overall looks much brighter and spacious compare to my previous floor.<br />I get to choose to sit nearer to the sunshine of course..now onwards I can not only see the <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2">sunshine</span> but to feel the fuzzy warm from the sun rays it definitely the best thing to have. </span><br /><span style="font-size:85%;">Of course it takes some time to get to use to walking area around as which direction to head when I need to get my printouts, fill my water bottle, visit my fellow colleagues around the floor and heading to the loo..<span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3">ehhe</span></span><br /><span style="font-size:85%;">No doubt I <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4">lurve</span> "<span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5">nuevo</span> <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6">entorno</span>" as always..<span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7">haha</span>!</span> <span style="font-size:85%;">( the <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8">Spanish</span> influence from the movie: <span style="color:#6600cc;">The Tourist</span>- <span style="font-size:78%;">more review below</span>)<br /></span><br /><span style="font-size:85%;">Today is no blue Monday for me and its brighter than usual. I got a small gift for my sweet colleague as an "open workstation day", an apple shape manual calender and also a cute yellow polka dot umbrella from <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9">Azlin</span>..thank you people~...</span><br /><span style="font-size:85%;"></span><br /><span style="font-size:85%;">Got the chance to go for a movie yesterday with family and it was mum's suggestion to watch "The Tourist". I thought I wouldn't like the movie knowing that all Angelina Jolie's movies are almost the same- hot bod, hot moves, gun <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10">flipping</span> and stunts BUT I guess I forget Johny <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11">Depp</span> is involve this time!</span><br /><span style="font-size:85%;">I come to like the show, it's a little funny and romantic. Most scenes with <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12">AJ</span> & JD together is accompanied with romantic background music plus its shot in Venice, breeze rushing through her hair, smoky eyes, <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13">romatico</span> stares, chandeliers in the scene settings..the Venice feel is totally taking over and it works! I was smiling throughout the movie because its like a romantic comedy..heartwarming for a little movie leisure on a weekend=)</span><br /><span style="font-size:85%;"></span><br /><span style="font-size:85%;">Sky's getting real dark outside on a Monday after work and I shall post up more the next time this new workstation gives me more inspiration..<em><span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14">hasta</span> <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15">entonces</span></em></span><br /><em><span style="font-size:85%;"></span></em>Pui Yanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13149326432766417115noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8431734847091549644.post-4455931209557664472011-01-05T16:00:00.000+08:002011-01-05T16:06:59.075+08:00When It Clicks<div align="justify"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;">Holding a can of cold shandy under a hot weather with nothing else in mind sat in front of my TV set under the fan wearing my sleeveless and minipants..</span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;">Channel V shows Jason Mraz's I'm Yours stirs up the memory of young people who can just don't care the world, no worries and just fall in summer love..</span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;">Later in the evening I saw your email with the exact same song lyrics in my inbox...</span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"></span> </div><div align="right"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;">-coincidence -</span></div><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"></span>Pui Yanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13149326432766417115noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8431734847091549644.post-31498906971650102042010-12-21T17:06:00.000+08:002010-12-21T17:31:24.213+08:00A Little Time to Ponder..<span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;">Basically, I have left 3 more days to work for the rest of this year.</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;">I took leave for the remaining days to bring dad go physiotherapy.</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;">Very happy that dad is improving day by day with his movement especially when we look back 3 months ago after he had a spinal shock he was practically <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">tetraplegic</span>.</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;">3 months ago I was shocked, occupied, exhausted, broken down once but still holding on strong.</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;">Maybe now I'm in a state of after shocked, blanked, slightly lost and miserable.</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;">When things happened I practically put a hold on all that I was doing, planning and dreaming to settle what needs to be done. Now that things is starting get better I forget where I stopped so I might be in the middle of <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">nowhere</span> this moment</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;">Just 3 months, the exact time frame I have when I joined National Service 6-7 years ago. That 3 months is <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2">unforgettable</span> and in fact is a memory that I can recall to give me motivation and hope when some of my days are not so smooth.</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"><strong>I realise what we learn and experienced can never be forgotten and what we feel will always remain in our hearts.</strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;">First half of the year I spend time trying to learn as much as i could from everything that I encounter. Now I recall, I remember glimpse of memory from my Uni's Sports Camp at Gold Coast <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3">Sepang</span>, I remember last year's Christmas with <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4">Ying</span> Shin and Chin <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5">chin's</span> present and dinner gathering, I remember the gift exchange and chats I have with Abby and <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6">Ee</span> <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7">Vonne</span> and of course many other events which makes 2010 much more merry, meaningful, warm and lovely.</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"></span><br /><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;">I wish this Christmas will be as warm and lovely as it always is and new year to bring much more happiness and joy, good tidings and <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8">wisdom</span>.</span></div>Pui Yanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13149326432766417115noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8431734847091549644.post-71013756430607194362010-12-07T15:56:00.000+08:002010-12-17T15:52:16.206+08:00I Can't Wait<span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;">It's 4 minutes to off work and i can't <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">wait</span> to throw that headset off and <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">just</span> do whatever I want. The time is ticking, I'm rushing my work so that I can go on leave peacefully tomorrow but the PC is running freaking slow! This is the kind of frustrations which could really drive me mad!!<br /><br />I mean </span><a href="mailto:reaaaally!!@!#$%"><span style="color:#000000;"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2">reaaally</span> !!@!#$%</span></span></span></a><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="color:#000000;"><span style="color:#000000;">^&*<br /></span><br /></span>I just want to get things done and I can't. How crapping fantastic....<br /><br />4 minutes! Yea, I can write a blog already and still see my system crawling in front of my face saying " uh...wait.....uh....a little more......" ...</span></span><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="color:#006600;">I throw my headset already<br /><br /></span>Cool!..it's off work time..and I'm still waiting for this crawly....<br /><br /></span></span><div align="right"><span style="font-family:courier new;">-<span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3">trulymadlydeeplygoingnuts</span>-</span></div>Pui Yanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13149326432766417115noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8431734847091549644.post-69653991640292876082010-11-30T14:43:00.000+08:002010-12-17T15:53:25.421+08:00It's Monday again<span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;">On Sunday night my brother said on our Saturday: " We just went out bought some eggs, matches and gas..my weekend is over. I can't even feel Sunday."<br /><br />Most Fridays, no matter how tired we are whether it is from work or school at the end of it most people will say : "Come on! It's Friday night man, you're just gonna stay at home and sleep early?"<br />As much as we have rushed day in and out from commitments and responsibilities, making sure that is done, this is on time, the rest are all ready.. we just need a break and enjoy especially on a Friday night.<br />It just means, no waking early to beat the jam, no meetings to attend to, no complains to attend to and no making up pleasant mood when we're feeling all tied up inside.<br /><br />Having breakfast with siblings is one of best things I love having on Saturday morning. We live in the same house but our time to able to sit down together is very minimal.<br />Sometimes, we'll try to have breakfast, catch up with stuffs and have laughs which makes our stomach cramp.<br /><br />From Monday to Friday everything is pretty much <strong>THE SAME</strong>.<br /></span><div align="center"><span style="color:#00cccc;"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><span style="font-size:85%;">Like Abby said :"Lam....Pui Yan~....it's freaking <em>bored!!!"</em></span></span></span></div><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;">At 5.30am drag myself off bed, crawl into the shower, hang the comb on my hair, stare into the closet, warm up the car engine, stoned to work, zombified into the computer screen and get excited with the first inbound call...-woke up finally-.<br /><br />By lunch time, my stomach would be having an orchestra rehearsing non-stop for a Weekly Orchestra Championship Award. Since my lunch schedule change to 12, I practically go munch whatever. Before this, Azlin and me would have problem where to go, we would talk non-stop, no idea what is there so much to talk about anyway, we won't know where we're suppose to head. Strangely I have no problem where to eat anymore...<br /><br />There after, the pace will minimize by half compare to what happened in the morning. Inbound calls started to slow down, focusing more into analysing documents..slowly my head will become heavier that it needs my hand to raise it up again.<br /><br />The next second, you know you're going off work and I ask myself, what just happened again? Breath~..<br /><br /></span><div align="right"><span style="font-family:lucida grande;"><em>- interestingly uninteresting -</em></span></div>Pui Yanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13149326432766417115noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8431734847091549644.post-88999378497086752092010-11-22T14:55:00.000+08:002010-11-22T20:15:26.098+08:00When It's....<span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-size:100%;"><span style="font-family:Arial;">Stoned Day...</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">You just stop everything you're doing and stare</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">It's almost indescribable..</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">You look out to the furthest point you can see straight out but you have <strong><span style="color:#3333ff;">NO</span></strong> freaking idea: <em>(i) what you're looking at, (ii) what's in your mind, (iii) what you're doing, (iv) why you're still staring despite the fact that you're questioning</em> yourself what's actually happening..</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">That is what i call, stoned in a moment of inconceivable..</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">You keep on asking yourself, <em><span style="color:#009900;">"did i just...? you mean i just..?"</span></em></span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;">At one moment the space which contain an organ that you always use it to think sense is actually almost non-existence, for a second is it there?-blank-</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;">The next moment you may feel a whole lot of crap is falling inside that space and you have no idea which thought to grasp..</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">Thereafter you realise you've just picked up your favourite line..<span style="color:#ff6600;">"I don't know..I really don't know".</span></span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000000;">In actual fact you know but you can't accept it yet so breath...</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#663300;">In such state of confusion I guess I just need a break to put myself in order again..</span></span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000000;"><strong>- I don't know that number -</strong></span></span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"></span><br /><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;">Thank <span style="color:#3366ff;">you, </span>for answering my call in even though you're in the midst of having dinner outside.</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;">Glad that <span style="color:#cc33cc;">you,</span> are there too comfort me, and I'm just making fun of you with your pal's <span style="color:#000000;">Gf</span>...</span></div>Pui Yanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13149326432766417115noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8431734847091549644.post-72378812471201928872010-11-10T08:47:00.000+08:002010-11-11T09:33:56.827+08:00The truth is knocking on me to reveal this.<span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#003300;">This is going to be extra small because I really hope it could be non-existence. That is as denial as I would like to be unfortunately it exist so let me face the truth in a tiny way (<em>yes i do recall memories once in awhile no matter how much I don't want to or not suppose to.</em>)</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#003300;">It's been too long I can't remember when things happen, but I remember it's a Christmas day when I'm very eager to just celebrate the magical moments together in each other's arm.</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;color:#003300;">It did not happen, I was left alone just waiting. That was when I decided not to wait anymore.</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;color:#003300;">I have loved you but I knew I had to let you go. There will not be any happy union if we head different directions. It just brings us further -apart-</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;color:#003300;">Sometimes I would wonder do you really mean those hurting words you said to me which made me so resentful.</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;color:#003300;">I chose not to doubt for me to keep hating you so that I could kept staying away from you.</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;color:#003300;">Back then I didn't know that I'm that strong to look into your eyes, say goodbye and drove away from you.</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;color:#003300;">My tears did not hold back but at least I manage to walk out of your door.</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;color:#003300;">I resent all the things you did to me but I choose to let go and remember just the sweet memories.</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#003300;">In a way you helped me grow and toughen up. I should be grateful. You made me who I am.</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;color:#003300;">It's your birthday <strong>today</strong>, I spend some hours reminisce all the things we use to do.</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;color:#003300;">All the laughter we use to share and all the gifts I gave you shyly from my heart. Our smiling face which shows happy we are.</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"><span style="color:#003300;">Every time my thoughts strays, I stop. This would be all I want to remember.</span></span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;color:#003300;">If you asked me if could be friends again? I would say no because I do not think that I can do it. I can only love or hate you.</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;color:#000099;">Weird but that's how far it has brought me. I don't think I could have even your shadow back in my life.</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;color:#003300;">Some will tell me, "f*ck it, he's a shithead anyway, who needs him in any body's life?"</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;color:#003300;">I use to have that thought as well (sorry) but I don't think that's any point being so resentful anyway.</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;color:#003300;">We only have one life. Guess that I need to spend this life giving you the privilege to be that peculiar person whom I've love, hate and never want to see ever again. But again I would secretly want to let you know you mean alot to me at one point of my life and do wish that you found your happiness too.</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;color:#003300;">-Happy Birthday-</span>Pui Yanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13149326432766417115noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8431734847091549644.post-38532533632814003222010-01-09T21:46:00.000+08:002010-01-09T21:58:10.369+08:00Let It Flows<span style="font-family:arial;">Its a dream<br />You take up your instrument<br />Close your eyes..<br />the more you picture<br />you admire<br />you start to feel them<br /><br />It flows<br />you smile because the picture become so clear<br />its as if they're right in front of you<br /><br />it keeps flowing<br />a beauty that you never want to let it go<br />you grasp every single line<br />you slide on every single curve<br />even the dots matter<br /><br />when you can picture something so vividly<br />its a feeling from within<br />it comes<br />you grasp every details and moments<br />and it goes<br />so let it flows through<br /><br />its almost like your in love<br />when the inspiration flows..</span>Pui Yanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13149326432766417115noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8431734847091549644.post-19291573743902543122009-06-23T14:30:00.000+08:002009-06-23T14:52:45.039+08:00The hands of time<div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#666666;">Certain memories are created without you knowing<br />Certain details in life could be so important that if it does not happen you will never be who you are today<br />Certain moments can only happen once<br />Certain faces are those who brings in the sun without the rain<br /></span><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#666666;">And some are just there to make you realise life isn't a bed of roses all the time<br /></span><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><span style="color:#666666;"><strong>For no man is an island<br />there shall be much more to come by in time</strong><br /></span></span><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><span style="color:#666666;">Some people change you<br />And at some point without you knowing you change them too<br />Relationship between people is how faith plays a funny function in the cross path of our everyday<br /></span><span style="color:#006600;"><strong>As the hands of time moves i realise each and everything we went through is worth something no matter what end it leads to</strong></span></span><br /></div><p align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgLBrC9YUCtXLVg5BreNu6q1cjjZFrmpHJilX4smp6wo-aw80gVfKjD3yHT0h5rnd4Qr7unOvgHQRhIIO3mppav3w83zpFTMiaz0xiXa524r9qpWHhsvlz1o3-ktC6sSN2YbLbqomZLoD8/s1600-h/faces.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350412193735247186" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgLBrC9YUCtXLVg5BreNu6q1cjjZFrmpHJilX4smp6wo-aw80gVfKjD3yHT0h5rnd4Qr7unOvgHQRhIIO3mppav3w83zpFTMiaz0xiXa524r9qpWHhsvlz1o3-ktC6sSN2YbLbqomZLoD8/s400/faces.jpg" border="0" /></a></p>Pui Yanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13149326432766417115noreply@blogger.com0