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song of my heart tonight
May. 30th, 2010 | 10:54 pm
mood: 
sad
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this song means more to me than you will ever know
Apr. 27th, 2010 | 09:55 pm
mood: indescribable
Hold On - Michael Buble
Didn't they always say that we were the lucky ones?
I guess that we were once, babe, we were once
But luck will leave you 'cause it is a faithless friend
And in the end when life has got you down
You've got someone here you can wrap your arms around
So hold on to me tight, hold on to me tonight
We are stronger here together than we could ever be alone
So hold on to me, don't you ever let me go
There's a thousand ways for things to fall apart
But it's no one's fault, no, it's not my fault
And maybe all the plans we made might not work out
But I have no doubt even though it's hard to see
I've got faith in us, I believe in you and me
So hold on to me tight, hold on, I promise it'll be alright
'Cause it's you and me together and baby all we've got is time
So hold on to me, hold on to me tonight
There's so many dreams that we have given up
Take a look at all we've got
And with this kind of love what we've got here is enough
So hold on to me tight, hold on, I promise it'll be alright
'Cause we are stronger here together than we could ever be alone
Just hold on to me, don't you ever let me go
Hold on to me, it's gonna be alright, hold on to me tonight
They always say we were the lucky ones
Didn't they always say that we were the lucky ones?
I guess that we were once, babe, we were once
But luck will leave you 'cause it is a faithless friend
And in the end when life has got you down
You've got someone here you can wrap your arms around
So hold on to me tight, hold on to me tonight
We are stronger here together than we could ever be alone
So hold on to me, don't you ever let me go
There's a thousand ways for things to fall apart
But it's no one's fault, no, it's not my fault
And maybe all the plans we made might not work out
But I have no doubt even though it's hard to see
I've got faith in us, I believe in you and me
So hold on to me tight, hold on, I promise it'll be alright
'Cause it's you and me together and baby all we've got is time
So hold on to me, hold on to me tonight
There's so many dreams that we have given up
Take a look at all we've got
And with this kind of love what we've got here is enough
So hold on to me tight, hold on, I promise it'll be alright
'Cause we are stronger here together than we could ever be alone
Just hold on to me, don't you ever let me go
Hold on to me, it's gonna be alright, hold on to me tonight
They always say we were the lucky ones
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seems like yesterday
Apr. 5th, 2010 | 10:22 pm
I was looking through some old photos and gathered some of my favourites to make a photo collage for the walls of my room. I came across this picture of Jackie and me and it reminded me of how carefree we were in our poly days, where holidays are really holidays. No need for school or work, nothing to do 'cept bumming around. Bliss.
Jackie, remember this...? :)
Psst, I'm totally convinced you're God's blessing for me. Xoxo
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is there hope?
Apr. 1st, 2010 | 12:02 pm
mood: 
contemplative
Do you know what's scarier than reading about the recent suicide bombing in moscow?
The fact that most of us are nonchalent about the incident is scary. It is like we've grown accustomed to read about people dying, whether in an earthquake or a tsunami, whether by bombing or random shooting, it is no longer news to us. Tell me something I don't already know.
As I was on my way to work this morning, I thought to myself, what happens if the same thing happened right here, on this train?
It was a scary thought.
Have you watched Remember Me? The ending was abrupt and completely irrelevant but it showed how every single victim involved in the 911 was somebody's somebody. Somebody's daughter, somebody's wife, somebody's dad.
The next time you read the newspapers, remember this and you will see it differently. It's not just news, it's not just a piece of paper or a gruesome picture you see. It's the tragic state of the broken world. A world that we are all a part of. You and me.
The fact that most of us are nonchalent about the incident is scary. It is like we've grown accustomed to read about people dying, whether in an earthquake or a tsunami, whether by bombing or random shooting, it is no longer news to us. Tell me something I don't already know.
As I was on my way to work this morning, I thought to myself, what happens if the same thing happened right here, on this train?
It was a scary thought.
Have you watched Remember Me? The ending was abrupt and completely irrelevant but it showed how every single victim involved in the 911 was somebody's somebody. Somebody's daughter, somebody's wife, somebody's dad.
The next time you read the newspapers, remember this and you will see it differently. It's not just news, it's not just a piece of paper or a gruesome picture you see. It's the tragic state of the broken world. A world that we are all a part of. You and me.
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feel the wind in your hair
Mar. 21st, 2010 | 07:50 pm
mood: 
pleased
Here in Singapore, cold breezy nights are hard to come by. And when they do, what better way to enjoy the weather than to wind down the windows and go for a long drive to town. ;)
yes, i wore my sunglasses at night because the wind hurt my eyes :p
yes, i wore my sunglasses at night because the wind hurt my eyes :p
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the making of a great rainy afternoon
Mar. 20th, 2010 | 02:29 pm
mood: 
relaxed
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weekend starts now
Feb. 28th, 2010 | 01:05 am
mood: 
bouncy
Home-cooked roasted chicken + Titanic + Cuddles = Perfect Saturday Night
Titanic is such a classic, really. I could watch it over and over, though, it's hard not to burst into giggles when the famous "You jump, I jump" speech was on.
How old were you when you first caught the movie? I was still in my primary school, I think. My aunt brought me to the movies and I was more excited about staying out late than the movie itself. We packed ourselves lotsa food and sneaked them into the cinema. It was KFC and chips from Marks&Spencer's I remember. I also remember being really urgent halfway through the movie but I didn't want to miss any part of the show so I refused to pee. It was probably the longest three hours of my life. Haha!
If this looks good to you, check out the step-by-step recipe on nomnomfoodie! :)
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nomnomfoodie
Feb. 27th, 2010 | 12:00 am
mood: bouncy
One night, as we were driving home, Sherman randomly suggested that we should create a blog to document all our foodie adventures. Like how the other day, we stumbled upon the most amazing carbonara at Labrador Park. And last night, when we had the best prawn noodles at Zion Road. Well, you get my drift.
So, if you are a foodie like us, come follow our foodie adventures here! :)
So, if you are a foodie like us, come follow our foodie adventures here! :)
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to my favourite sister
Feb. 21st, 2010 | 12:43 am
mood: thankful
When I was younger, I wished for an older brother. Someone who'd teach me about cars, soccer and sports.
And then you came along, and I thought, cool, now I'll have someone to play my dolls with. But you have a different idea in mind. You couldn't care less about what my barbie was wearing or how to comb her hair, all you wanted was to play with your hot wheels cars.
You wanna know a secret? I think you're pretty damn cool, in a quirky (or geeky) sort of way. I mean, how many girls out there will watch soccer alone (not to peeve on the players, but really watching the game and supporting the team), can tell the difference between a rythemic guitar and a lead guitar, and how many girls out there can play both the drums and the guitar?
You are kind of like the brother I never had, but still the sister I can be a total bimbo and do girly stuff with. No matter how different we may be, one thing I know for sure - you're the bestest lil' sister one can have.
Happy birthday! ;)
And then you came along, and I thought, cool, now I'll have someone to play my dolls with. But you have a different idea in mind. You couldn't care less about what my barbie was wearing or how to comb her hair, all you wanted was to play with your hot wheels cars.
You wanna know a secret? I think you're pretty damn cool, in a quirky (or geeky) sort of way. I mean, how many girls out there will watch soccer alone (not to peeve on the players, but really watching the game and supporting the team), can tell the difference between a rythemic guitar and a lead guitar, and how many girls out there can play both the drums and the guitar?
You are kind of like the brother I never had, but still the sister I can be a total bimbo and do girly stuff with. No matter how different we may be, one thing I know for sure - you're the bestest lil' sister one can have.
Happy birthday! ;)
