<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3058481178318940776</id><updated>2012-02-15T23:43:21.186-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Life - The Longest Journey</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://life-thelongestjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3058481178318940776/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://life-thelongestjourney.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Leong Yie-Ern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13009854488586713490</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>39</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3058481178318940776.post-6283028577414249228</id><published>2011-01-11T06:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-11T06:31:42.743-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Inspirational Quotes</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Quote of the day!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;[ Don't be afraid to reach for your dreams. Do it while you can. Nothing will ever happen if you don't make a first move. So seize the opportunity while you can ]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life seems so shaky, with good  &amp;amp; bad days.&lt;br /&gt;But sometimes the bad days seem to arise from within me.&lt;br /&gt;Not a bad day in reality, but in my head, so many wars are going on.&lt;br /&gt;Pressure of not being as good as others,&lt;br /&gt;Regrets of the time wasted not doing something i love,&lt;br /&gt;Lack of courage to pursue what I enjoy,&lt;br /&gt;Feeling useless to the world,&lt;br /&gt;With no great achievements.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder what put those thoughts in my head.&lt;br /&gt;Thoughts that can destroy me from within if not carefully handled.&lt;br /&gt;But then, those thoughts can be motivational when perceived in an optimistic way.&lt;br /&gt;I realised I wanna be different&lt;br /&gt;I wanna overcome my lack of courage and go out there to do things i love.&lt;br /&gt;I have to overcome my fear of failure.&lt;br /&gt;I can't let this fear hold me back.&lt;br /&gt;No I won't let that happen.&lt;br /&gt;I wanna be free from fear of failure.&lt;br /&gt;And I wanna grow old and one day look back thinking,&lt;br /&gt;"I have no regrets of my past"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a reminder to myself~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3058481178318940776-6283028577414249228?l=life-thelongestjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://life-thelongestjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/6283028577414249228/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://life-thelongestjourney.blogspot.com/2011/01/inspirational-quotes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3058481178318940776/posts/default/6283028577414249228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3058481178318940776/posts/default/6283028577414249228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://life-thelongestjourney.blogspot.com/2011/01/inspirational-quotes.html' title='Inspirational Quotes'/><author><name>Leong Yie-Ern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13009854488586713490</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3058481178318940776.post-8668017989540340864</id><published>2010-09-27T18:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-27T18:59:37.676-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Missing you~</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Thank you for telling me I look beautiful when I think I'm not&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Just by the way you look at me, I feel special &amp;amp; beautiful&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Thank you for lifting me up from my low self esteem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Without you I wouldn't be as happy as I am now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Thank God He blessed me by sending you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;To tell me I look beautiful everyday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;To tell me I can be myself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;And still be loved&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Thank you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3058481178318940776-8668017989540340864?l=life-thelongestjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://life-thelongestjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/8668017989540340864/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://life-thelongestjourney.blogspot.com/2010/09/missing-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3058481178318940776/posts/default/8668017989540340864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3058481178318940776/posts/default/8668017989540340864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://life-thelongestjourney.blogspot.com/2010/09/missing-you.html' title='Missing you~'/><author><name>Leong Yie-Ern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13009854488586713490</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3058481178318940776.post-9209936231612638865</id><published>2010-09-27T06:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-27T08:38:20.201-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Little Imperfections</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dg2fnQm8a8M/TKCntdDmcJI/AAAAAAAAAUU/WKoP8yTykhU/s1600/scary+girl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521597542491910290" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dg2fnQm8a8M/TKCntdDmcJI/AAAAAAAAAUU/WKoP8yTykhU/s320/scary+girl.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Nobody is perfect. Ever. Agree?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When it comes to appearances, most of us are usually quite concious about it. I mean, who isn't?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But is there a time in your life you wished u look prettier? or taller? slimmer? smoother skin? etc...the list goes on.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;I'm pretty sure most people been through that. And honestly i'm no exception. I've been through the insecurities of how i look, my hair, face, everything about me!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;But after awhile i started to realise, God created me this way, why am i always wanting more?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I should be thanking God for eyes to see, hands to hold, legs to walk, etc.. this list goes on and on too! And in fact, this list goes on longer than the list of our imperfections that we see.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Do you know that any imperfections you see on yourself is just only ur negative perception of urself? You make hate ur straight hair, but others, love it! You may think ur too dark, but others may think you look great! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;So don't be too hard on yourself. Being happy and content with what you've got, yeah this will definately make u a prettier person :) just a smile and a happy heart can make you look beautiful and sparkling :) So show those sparkling teeth, like this =D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;To add on, i believe every imperfection we have makes us special as who we are =) I was looking through a magazine when i saw the pictures of Miss Universe and the runner ups. No doubt they look beautiful and stunning, I love the way they look.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;But one thing i realised, is that generally they all have almost the same look. Straight, pearly white teeth, beautifully curled hair, nice body shape and all. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;So you might think your freckles make u look weird, but no, i think they make u special as being you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We need to learn to love ourselves and stop comparing with others. Yes i do still get very insecure about how i look sometimes. But i keep reminding myself that God created me this way and He loves me so much. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;See the beauty of God's creation? Perfection in our imperfection.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;People judge by outward appearance,but the Lord looks at the thoughts and intentions&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;1 Samuel 16 : 7&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Signing off,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Yie-ern :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3058481178318940776-9209936231612638865?l=life-thelongestjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://life-thelongestjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/9209936231612638865/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://life-thelongestjourney.blogspot.com/2010/09/little-imperfections.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3058481178318940776/posts/default/9209936231612638865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3058481178318940776/posts/default/9209936231612638865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://life-thelongestjourney.blogspot.com/2010/09/little-imperfections.html' title='Little Imperfections'/><author><name>Leong Yie-Ern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13009854488586713490</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dg2fnQm8a8M/TKCntdDmcJI/AAAAAAAAAUU/WKoP8yTykhU/s72-c/scary+girl.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3058481178318940776.post-250282652981769555</id><published>2010-09-26T00:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-26T00:15:21.382-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Back to Blogging!</title><content type='html'>Its been ages ever since i last posted something here... I realise my writing skills have deteriorate terribly since i havent been writing down my emotions much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The only thing i write about now? Essays on the human body, scientific reports, etc...Feels like thats the only thing i'm used to writing about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna lose touch to how to express my emotions through words, but don't get me wrong, i do still express them through facial expressions and verbal expression :) I just need to learn how to jot them down again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking back to my older posts,  i realise i loved to write emo poetic stuff!! Its great looking back on m life :) Now i know my past mistakes and how i used to be. But i guess people change in time, its whether for the better or worst. I'm happy to say that i'm more positive now than before, all thanks to God who changed me inside out :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And not forgetting my family and friends whom God has blessed me with :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll end this with my favourite quote;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Count your blessings! Don't worry about what you don't have but be happy with what you've got :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Cheers!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yie-Ern&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ps: i Dont know if i'll continue writing or this might be a dead blog once again! Depends on my mood la ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3058481178318940776-250282652981769555?l=life-thelongestjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://life-thelongestjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/250282652981769555/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://life-thelongestjourney.blogspot.com/2010/09/back-to-blogging.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3058481178318940776/posts/default/250282652981769555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3058481178318940776/posts/default/250282652981769555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://life-thelongestjourney.blogspot.com/2010/09/back-to-blogging.html' title='Back to Blogging!'/><author><name>Leong Yie-Ern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13009854488586713490</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3058481178318940776.post-820993390122984068</id><published>2009-09-06T03:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-06T03:51:17.223-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lost</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dg2fnQm8a8M/SqON0LTBNVI/AAAAAAAAAS8/a5KkDRUSS0c/s1600-h/rose.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378298307535779154" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dg2fnQm8a8M/SqON0LTBNVI/AAAAAAAAAS8/a5KkDRUSS0c/s320/rose.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Everything else fades&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Turned into memories I don't want to remember&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Everything changed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;But my love for you stays&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;And I wonder why&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Why am I still hurting?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;I thought I moved on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Didn't I?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't want it, but I want it too&lt;br /&gt;What is it that I want?&lt;br /&gt;Going back to you means more pain&lt;br /&gt;Everytime you leave, my heart breaks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Letting you go also hurts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;But I know its what I should do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Still, why is it so hard to walk away from you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The fact is, I want you, but I don't want you too.&lt;br /&gt;So what do I do?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;So many times I wanna run straight back into your arms&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;But I keep reminding myself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;That you'll only cause more pain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;So bear with it now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;For time would heal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Wouldn't it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Cause now it seems like the wounds won't heal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My friends tell me I deserve better&lt;br /&gt;I deserve someone who loves me much more&lt;br /&gt;Someone who won't just walk away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Oh why did you walk away?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Why did you throw away your very last chance?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Why did break your promise I held so closely to myself?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Didn't you know I was serious,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;When I said I won't tolerate you doing this AGAIN?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But when you came back&lt;br /&gt;With a simple sorry&lt;br /&gt;It hurts me even more&lt;br /&gt;To say I can't do it anymore&lt;br /&gt;Because I love u dearly&lt;br /&gt;I miss everything that used to be&lt;br /&gt;I want you, but I don't want you too&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;This is how it feels like&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;To turn down the one you love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;You probably didn't think it hurts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;But it kills me inside&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Until today I still feel it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But...&lt;br /&gt;How many times did you have to walk out on me?&lt;br /&gt;How many times do you wanna break me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Cause now,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;I would have to pick up the broken pieces&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;And fix it back together&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;One piece at a time. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The tears would stop eventually&lt;br /&gt;The pain will fade as well the love&lt;br /&gt;By then, you won't have any control over me&lt;br /&gt;No more.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3058481178318940776-820993390122984068?l=life-thelongestjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://life-thelongestjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/820993390122984068/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://life-thelongestjourney.blogspot.com/2009/09/lost.html#comment-form' title='38 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3058481178318940776/posts/default/820993390122984068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3058481178318940776/posts/default/820993390122984068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://life-thelongestjourney.blogspot.com/2009/09/lost.html' title='Lost'/><author><name>Leong Yie-Ern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13009854488586713490</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dg2fnQm8a8M/SqON0LTBNVI/AAAAAAAAAS8/a5KkDRUSS0c/s72-c/rose.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>38</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3058481178318940776.post-1902833522509907792</id><published>2009-08-16T03:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-16T06:26:29.359-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Environmental Management Field Trip</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just a short one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Went for this field trip about 2 weeks back if i'm not mistaken.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dg2fnQm8a8M/Sofrxuq0ZlI/AAAAAAAAASU/eyLTf391kvQ/s1600-h/DSC_3976.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Special thanks to Steven for the gorgeous pics =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;First went to Kelana Jaya Lake to catch fish and insects using the nets.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dg2fnQm8a8M/SofoQ9MsSqI/AAAAAAAAAR0/YLDWATdOTPs/s1600-h/DSC_3899.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370516458665953954" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dg2fnQm8a8M/SofoQ9MsSqI/AAAAAAAAAR0/YLDWATdOTPs/s320/DSC_3899.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thats Dr Kathy, our env lecturer =) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The lake was soooo polluted.. typical i guess..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dg2fnQm8a8M/SofoRYXBXEI/AAAAAAAAAR8/a7CTlvSTD6E/s1600-h/DSC_3907.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370516465957035074" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dg2fnQm8a8M/SofoRYXBXEI/AAAAAAAAAR8/a7CTlvSTD6E/s320/DSC_3907.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dg2fnQm8a8M/SofoRxebk3I/AAAAAAAAASE/zxO8-6GyLCA/s1600-h/DSC_3906.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370516472698999666" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dg2fnQm8a8M/SofoRxebk3I/AAAAAAAAASE/zxO8-6GyLCA/s320/DSC_3906.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eddy trying to fish something. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then went to Gombak Forest, hiked down to the river. The water was cool and refreshing =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eunice was 'lucky' to be the only one who got a leech attached to her xD Just love her reaction.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And she got stuck in the river cos the current was alil too strong for her. Then a frog kinda jumped in her direction when she was trying to balance herself xD It was hilarious..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dg2fnQm8a8M/SofoSX1dG6I/AAAAAAAAASM/uCw5Bb-dfVc/s1600-h/DSC_4002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370516482996116386" style="WIDTH: 321px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dg2fnQm8a8M/SofoSX1dG6I/AAAAAAAAASM/uCw5Bb-dfVc/s320/DSC_4002.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wheee, that's us =]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dg2fnQm8a8M/SofrzB-UQZI/AAAAAAAAASs/NkpxMcb0WSo/s1600-h/DSC_4014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370520342598271378" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dg2fnQm8a8M/SofrzB-UQZI/AAAAAAAAASs/NkpxMcb0WSo/s320/DSC_4014.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Managed to catch some weird bugs that live in the river:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dg2fnQm8a8M/Sofrxuq0ZlI/AAAAAAAAASU/eyLTf391kvQ/s1600-h/DSC_3976.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370520320236349010" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dg2fnQm8a8M/Sofrxuq0ZlI/AAAAAAAAASU/eyLTf391kvQ/s320/DSC_3976.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dg2fnQm8a8M/Sofry_63oCI/AAAAAAAAASk/JCGauyomXgA/s1600-h/DSC_3988.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370520342046941218" style="WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dg2fnQm8a8M/Sofry_63oCI/AAAAAAAAASk/JCGauyomXgA/s320/DSC_3988.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dg2fnQm8a8M/SofryXtTm2I/AAAAAAAAASc/j4hIK-Wo_iE/s1600-h/DSC_3982.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370520331252636514" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dg2fnQm8a8M/SofryXtTm2I/AAAAAAAAASc/j4hIK-Wo_iE/s320/DSC_3982.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After the whole trip I drove Eddy and Jolyn to 1U.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;On the way back I got lost.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But found my way back after a few rounds x)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lotsa love,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;=)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3058481178318940776-1902833522509907792?l=life-thelongestjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://life-thelongestjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/1902833522509907792/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://life-thelongestjourney.blogspot.com/2009/08/environmental-management-field-trip.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3058481178318940776/posts/default/1902833522509907792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3058481178318940776/posts/default/1902833522509907792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://life-thelongestjourney.blogspot.com/2009/08/environmental-management-field-trip.html' title='Environmental Management Field Trip'/><author><name>Leong Yie-Ern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13009854488586713490</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dg2fnQm8a8M/SofoQ9MsSqI/AAAAAAAAAR0/YLDWATdOTPs/s72-c/DSC_3899.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3058481178318940776.post-8497403972253111968</id><published>2009-07-28T07:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-28T07:41:47.988-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Walk away</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dg2fnQm8a8M/Sm8Np49FGUI/AAAAAAAAARs/kH81YWtWHvk/s1600-h/walkaway.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363520694535919938" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 244px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dg2fnQm8a8M/Sm8Np49FGUI/AAAAAAAAARs/kH81YWtWHvk/s320/walkaway.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Love doesn't walk away, people do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3058481178318940776-8497403972253111968?l=life-thelongestjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://life-thelongestjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/8497403972253111968/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://life-thelongestjourney.blogspot.com/2009/07/walk-away.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3058481178318940776/posts/default/8497403972253111968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3058481178318940776/posts/default/8497403972253111968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://life-thelongestjourney.blogspot.com/2009/07/walk-away.html' title='Walk away'/><author><name>Leong Yie-Ern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13009854488586713490</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dg2fnQm8a8M/Sm8Np49FGUI/AAAAAAAAARs/kH81YWtWHvk/s72-c/walkaway.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3058481178318940776.post-4033200039959522481</id><published>2009-07-27T07:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T08:03:51.522-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Smile...</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dg2fnQm8a8M/Sm2_9Na9wfI/AAAAAAAAARk/3jhvjhapl2I/s1600-h/flowers.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363153789563814386" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dg2fnQm8a8M/Sm2_9Na9wfI/AAAAAAAAARk/3jhvjhapl2I/s320/flowers.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dg2fnQm8a8M/Sm2_8_MvoAI/AAAAAAAAARc/g3WCnApq4xM/s1600-h/b179985107.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Feeling kinda happy now, I'm not sure why.&lt;br /&gt;Its been awhile since i last feel this relieved and calm.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe its because of the smses I received, from beloved friends.&lt;br /&gt;And all the time I taken off to be alone.&lt;br /&gt;And most importantly, the love and assurance God provided me &lt;br /&gt;Made me strong enough to face each day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Thinking back to the times you were there&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I realised&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;That you were always there&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Whether I'm at my happiest, or at my worst&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;You never seem tired of me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Never gave up on me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;And I wonder why&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I deserve a friend like you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;A friendship so rare,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;So precious, like diamonds&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;But to me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;You're worth more than that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Cause a friendship like ours&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Is priceless&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;And everlasting I pray.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Yeap S.W, this is for you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And to another friend&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My bestfriend since college&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Its been only a year plus&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But I know I found my best friend&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;After years of wondering&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Why others never seem to completely know me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The way you do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Through busy schedules&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You squeeze in time for me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;No matter how tired you are&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Its always others first&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And yourself last&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And once again&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I wonder&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;What you see in me as a friend&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Cause when i look at myself&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I see nothing special&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;While you're way better&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;In everyway.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Pretty sure you know who you are&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yeah, I love you too. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Still have a few more friends to go. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;But I'll save that for later.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Cause I prefer shorter but sweet posts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I'm off to finish my biotech essay. Got so much work to do!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Thank you Dear Lord, for everything I don't deserve.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;=]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3058481178318940776-4033200039959522481?l=life-thelongestjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://life-thelongestjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/4033200039959522481/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://life-thelongestjourney.blogspot.com/2009/07/smile.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3058481178318940776/posts/default/4033200039959522481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3058481178318940776/posts/default/4033200039959522481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://life-thelongestjourney.blogspot.com/2009/07/smile.html' title='Smile...'/><author><name>Leong Yie-Ern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13009854488586713490</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dg2fnQm8a8M/Sm2_9Na9wfI/AAAAAAAAARk/3jhvjhapl2I/s72-c/flowers.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3058481178318940776.post-3400607946954962476</id><published>2009-07-24T06:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-24T08:44:04.326-07:00</updated><title type='text'>1st Week of Uni [second sem]    =)</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dg2fnQm8a8M/SmnLU2MvE-I/AAAAAAAAARU/73PNLbdxlCc/s1600-h/me!+karoake.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362040390368039906" style="WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dg2fnQm8a8M/SmnLU2MvE-I/AAAAAAAAARU/73PNLbdxlCc/s320/me!+karoake.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Candid shot of me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;Gotta admit there were alot of emoing during this whole week, but still, the happy moments were also present =]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me go through each day briefly. For my own reference =]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Monday;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First day of the 2nd sem!! Woke up early, made sure i have breakfast AND coffee x) Haven't been sleeping and eating well lately, but i'm coping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Oh ya. Jeremy, Charles, Huey Lin and I (plus a few others) attended prayer meeting at 7.15am near the green house. Kinda refreshing =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And here's the list of subjects i'm taking, ranked from 1 to 4 [1 for my fav] =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Environmental management [1]&lt;br /&gt;Biology [2]&lt;br /&gt;Chemistry [3]&lt;br /&gt;Biotechnology [4]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First day was alright. Though I somehow felt i needed some time alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Tuesday;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Classes ended early, so we went sunway piramid to celebrate Charles's birthday in advance =]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dg2fnQm8a8M/SmnJEn33xOI/AAAAAAAAAQk/FWLkJzDtKxg/s1600-h/DSC_3469.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362037912621270242" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dg2fnQm8a8M/SmnJEn33xOI/AAAAAAAAAQk/FWLkJzDtKxg/s320/DSC_3469.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ate at Zan mai i think x) its some japanese restaurant. &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dg2fnQm8a8M/SmnJE09rNPI/AAAAAAAAAQs/ZOwZhTWQAJM/s1600-h/DSC_3494.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362037916135273714" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 199px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dg2fnQm8a8M/SmnJE09rNPI/AAAAAAAAAQs/ZOwZhTWQAJM/s320/DSC_3494.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dg2fnQm8a8M/SmnLUeVYUnI/AAAAAAAAARM/J8-LymHCYVo/s1600-h/all+4+of+us1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362040383961846386" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dg2fnQm8a8M/SmnLUeVYUnI/AAAAAAAAARM/J8-LymHCYVo/s320/all+4+of+us1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeremy caught a fly with a tissue x) Then Charles started experimenting his photography skills with the fly!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dg2fnQm8a8M/SmnJFKl0OHI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/w-6j7TL-Udc/s1600-h/DSC_3519.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362037921940781170" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dg2fnQm8a8M/SmnJFKl0OHI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/w-6j7TL-Udc/s320/DSC_3519.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then went for karaoke =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dg2fnQm8a8M/SmnJF2ezohI/AAAAAAAAARE/R5IDBo6CmYY/s1600-h/DSC_3575.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362037933722542610" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dg2fnQm8a8M/SmnJF2ezohI/AAAAAAAAARE/R5IDBo6CmYY/s320/DSC_3575.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The funniest part was when the guys were trying to sing 'poker face' by Lady Gaga xD&lt;br /&gt;But otherwise, it was fun, and rather emoing i must say, judging by the number of emo songs we sang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Wednesday;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;The most emo day would be today. I have no idea why, but i think its because i'm so tired of faking smiles and pretending i'm happy. I am happy at times, but i need alot of time. And people who understands that i rather stay quiet at times. I'm really sorry. I just need time to recover.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember answering a friend's question (i forgot what the question is) I told her that i get lonely at times as well. She was shocked I told her that, and she said, " What?? You also get lonely mer? But you're always around friends and you seem so happy"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;There's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt; nothing wrong thinking that way. My point is that being around alot of friends doesn't make you less lonely. In fact, to me, the more friends I have, the lonelier I get, the more smiles I have to fake, the more tired of life i get. What's wrong with me?? I feel so fake. So much pretending that I don't even know myself anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I let it all out that night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Thursday;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Felt much much better today after last night. Went to uni with a genuine smile =) heee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;But before leaving house today, I got chased by a huge (larger than the size of my hand) moth! I was terrified till I couldn't leave house cos it was standing at my doorway! lol, And i was wondering if I should call jeremy up to chase it away or i'l just have to skip classes cos I'm really really afraid of it. And I hope I didnt wake my neighbours cos i was screaming when it flew towards me, lol =P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Suppose to meet Seng wai since monday till now, didn't manage to because my friends decided to drive to ss15 (near Taylors) for pork balls noodles that takes 30 mins to arrive due to its popularity x)&lt;br /&gt;Had to split into 2 tables cos the group was too big. Overall it was an awesome day, had so much fun =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went back for Biotech tutorial. Eddy embarrassed me when he said my name out loud when he saw a picture of a kitten in the video we were watching for biotech. Not to mention it was in a lecture hall where everybody was quiet. Just because I was playing with a stray kitten during lunch x) I was praying the lecturer didn't hear him. He did that again during environmental management lecture -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Then after class Evie drove me to Tropicana Mall. We both watched the latest Harry Potter movie! It was super cool, and i loved it.. especially since they were quite a few cute guys in the movie x) Haha, and Evie and I managed to hide my ice cream (coned) in my bag while entering for the movie, lol!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Friday;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm, today was ok. Not too happy, not too emo in uni. Though at home its mostly emoing. By the end of this week my 'homework' list is piling up like crazy! Its driving me nuts and i'm getting nervous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Tomorrow; [saturday]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol. Today havent happened yet. But a quick overview of what we're gonna do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would be driving Jeremy to Eddy's place, then we'll take a bus to Petaling Street, where we'll meet Jolyn and Chia May =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Haha, MY FIRST TIME driving a friend ALONE without my parents by my side!!! =D I'm so excited!! Don't worry, I already warned Jeremy that I tend to day dream while driving x)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yea, for my record,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First outsider I drove with parents around - sis's boyfriend&lt;br /&gt;First Friend I'l be driving without parents around - Jeremy Ng!&lt;br /&gt;=D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I thank God for this week. For all the pain and joy I went through, I know it''ll be put to good use in the future.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With much love,&lt;br /&gt;Yie-Ern&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3058481178318940776-3400607946954962476?l=life-thelongestjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://life-thelongestjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/3400607946954962476/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://life-thelongestjourney.blogspot.com/2009/07/1st-week-of-uni-second-sem.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3058481178318940776/posts/default/3400607946954962476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3058481178318940776/posts/default/3400607946954962476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://life-thelongestjourney.blogspot.com/2009/07/1st-week-of-uni-second-sem.html' title='1st Week of Uni [second sem]    =)'/><author><name>Leong Yie-Ern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13009854488586713490</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dg2fnQm8a8M/SmnLU2MvE-I/AAAAAAAAARU/73PNLbdxlCc/s72-c/me!+karoake.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3058481178318940776.post-743325240453727664</id><published>2009-07-22T08:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-22T08:46:36.435-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Breathe</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Taylor Swift feat. Colbie Caillat&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I see your face in my mind as I drive away,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Cause no one of us thought it was gonna end that way.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;People are people and sometimes we change our minds.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But it’s killing me to see you go after all this time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Music starts playin’ like the end of a sad movie,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It’s the kinda ending you don’t really wanna see.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Cause it’s tragedy and it’ll only bring you down,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Now I don’t know what to be without you around.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And we know it’s never simple never easy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Never a clean break, no one here to save me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You’re the only thing I know like the back of my hand,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And I can’t,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Breathe, without you,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But I have to,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Breathe, without you,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But I have to.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never wanted this, never wanna see you hurt.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Every little bump in the road I tried to swerve.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But people are people,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And sometimes it doesn’t work out,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Nothing we say is gonna save us from the fall out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And we know it’s never simple,Never easy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Never a clean break, no one here to save me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You’re the only thing I know like the back of my hand,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And I can’t,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Breathe, without you,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But I have to,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Breathe, without you,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But I have to.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s two a.m.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Feelin’ like I just lost a friend.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hope you know it’s not easy,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Easy for me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It’s two a.m.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Feelin’ like I just lost a friend.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hope you know this ain’t easy,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Easy for me.&lt;br /&gt;And we know it’s never simple, never easy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Never a clean break, no one here to save me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ohhh&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sorry (oh) Sorry (mmm)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sorry (eh eh) Sorry (mmm)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sorry (eh eh) Sorry (mmm)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sorry &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3058481178318940776-743325240453727664?l=life-thelongestjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://life-thelongestjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/743325240453727664/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://life-thelongestjourney.blogspot.com/2009/07/breathe.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3058481178318940776/posts/default/743325240453727664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3058481178318940776/posts/default/743325240453727664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://life-thelongestjourney.blogspot.com/2009/07/breathe.html' title='Breathe'/><author><name>Leong Yie-Ern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13009854488586713490</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3058481178318940776.post-5438788883464877762</id><published>2009-07-18T11:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-18T11:14:07.081-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Just can't sleep..</title><content type='html'>Its 2 + am, and I still can't sleep. Just too many thoughts swirling in my head. I'm off.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3058481178318940776-5438788883464877762?l=life-thelongestjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://life-thelongestjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/5438788883464877762/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://life-thelongestjourney.blogspot.com/2009/07/just-cant-sleep.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3058481178318940776/posts/default/5438788883464877762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3058481178318940776/posts/default/5438788883464877762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://life-thelongestjourney.blogspot.com/2009/07/just-cant-sleep.html' title='Just can&apos;t sleep..'/><author><name>Leong Yie-Ern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13009854488586713490</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3058481178318940776.post-3980591931791714080</id><published>2009-07-17T08:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-17T09:16:38.719-07:00</updated><title type='text'>From within</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dg2fnQm8a8M/SmCiD-PcqmI/AAAAAAAAAQc/8vupYhJOZ7A/s1600-h/true+love.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359461745701988962" style="WIDTH: 227px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dg2fnQm8a8M/SmCiD-PcqmI/AAAAAAAAAQc/8vupYhJOZ7A/s320/true+love.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I'm not mad anymore, just upset.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;The silence does not mean love has faded,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Neither does it mean I don't miss you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Cause I would be for a long, long time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The memories remains,&lt;br /&gt;I can't help but to smile whenever I am reminded of it,&lt;br /&gt;No matter how much it hurts to think of it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Thank you for the times you made me smile,&lt;br /&gt;And for making me feel like I was special,&lt;br /&gt;Cause I do appreciate it all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Forgive me for the wrong that I've done,&lt;br /&gt;The pain I put you through,&lt;br /&gt;And know that I never meant to.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;For all the happiness you brought into my life,&lt;br /&gt;The comfort you provided,&lt;br /&gt;And being the company I needed,&lt;br /&gt;I pray I brought all these into your life as well,&lt;br /&gt;Because I never want to see u walk away thinking I'm a complete waste of time,&lt;br /&gt;You may go, but bring the memories with you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;And I will keep mine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I found my peace,&lt;br /&gt;Through forgiveness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3058481178318940776-3980591931791714080?l=life-thelongestjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://life-thelongestjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/3980591931791714080/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://life-thelongestjourney.blogspot.com/2009/07/from-within.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3058481178318940776/posts/default/3980591931791714080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3058481178318940776/posts/default/3980591931791714080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://life-thelongestjourney.blogspot.com/2009/07/from-within.html' title='From within'/><author><name>Leong Yie-Ern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13009854488586713490</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dg2fnQm8a8M/SmCiD-PcqmI/AAAAAAAAAQc/8vupYhJOZ7A/s72-c/true+love.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3058481178318940776.post-6066087316752779894</id><published>2009-07-16T22:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-16T23:50:45.739-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Thoughts</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dg2fnQm8a8M/SmAXpYdKgeI/AAAAAAAAAQM/yhcJ5naCzSg/s1600-h/thinking+of+u+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359309556277740002" style="WIDTH: 273px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dg2fnQm8a8M/SmAXpYdKgeI/AAAAAAAAAQM/yhcJ5naCzSg/s320/thinking+of+u+2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Why do I believe, that miracles come true for the people I pray for,&lt;br /&gt;But doubt prayers for my own.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Why do I care so much,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;When it hurts in the end. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Why do I worry about you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;When you don't even appreaciate me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Why do I wish you're happy,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;When I hide all my pain behind a mask.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Why do I hurt so much,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;When there's no point in grieving.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Why? I keep asking myself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But I know I would never get answers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Not until I believe God can make miracles in my life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And not only in other's. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;And I wonder,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Why some friends,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Never seem to give up on me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Always there to pick me up,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Even when i refuse to listen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Why?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Maybe its because of something called LOVE?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3058481178318940776-6066087316752779894?l=life-thelongestjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://life-thelongestjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/6066087316752779894/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://life-thelongestjourney.blogspot.com/2009/07/why.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3058481178318940776/posts/default/6066087316752779894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3058481178318940776/posts/default/6066087316752779894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://life-thelongestjourney.blogspot.com/2009/07/why.html' title='Thoughts'/><author><name>Leong Yie-Ern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13009854488586713490</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dg2fnQm8a8M/SmAXpYdKgeI/AAAAAAAAAQM/yhcJ5naCzSg/s72-c/thinking+of+u+2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3058481178318940776.post-1598809735605036876</id><published>2009-07-12T05:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-12T05:31:45.085-07:00</updated><title type='text'>12th July 09</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dg2fnQm8a8M/SlnWwlUH8xI/AAAAAAAAAP0/cw63XwwQIdc/s1600-h/Lonely_without+u.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357549361872499474" style="WIDTH: 237px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dg2fnQm8a8M/SlnWwlUH8xI/AAAAAAAAAP0/cw63XwwQIdc/s320/Lonely_without+u.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Some people come into our lives, leave footprints, and we are never the same.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;But you left me scars for life,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Memories I wish I could erase,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;And all the trust I place in you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;That I regret most.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Was I so blind?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;To not see all these?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Behind those sweet words I love to hear,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Are all lies,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Made to destroy me inside out,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Everything just a big fat lie,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I wish I was never that stupid,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;To believe what you said,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;For they only bring tears in the end.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I gave my best,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Poured out my heart,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Trusted you to not break it,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;And all i get,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Are scars and wounds,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;That feels like it can never heal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Of everything in life that I did,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The one I regretted most,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The one that I hated myself for doing so,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The one that breaks my heart into a million pieces,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Is loving you,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;With all my heart.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;There goes me and you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;For it can never be the same,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Ever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;"&gt;GOD help me please.. For this is all I can take.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3058481178318940776-1598809735605036876?l=life-thelongestjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://life-thelongestjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/1598809735605036876/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://life-thelongestjourney.blogspot.com/2009/07/12th-july-09.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3058481178318940776/posts/default/1598809735605036876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3058481178318940776/posts/default/1598809735605036876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://life-thelongestjourney.blogspot.com/2009/07/12th-july-09.html' title='12th July 09'/><author><name>Leong Yie-Ern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13009854488586713490</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dg2fnQm8a8M/SlnWwlUH8xI/AAAAAAAAAP0/cw63XwwQIdc/s72-c/Lonely_without+u.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3058481178318940776.post-7955114450835581799</id><published>2009-07-10T09:23:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-10T10:21:59.930-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Life through different set of eyes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I may not be rich...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dg2fnQm8a8M/Sldv-Kgqg6I/AAAAAAAAAO0/BhzdieIPCR4/s1600-h/Mansion_3-thumb5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356873395544425378" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 209px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dg2fnQm8a8M/Sldv-Kgqg6I/AAAAAAAAAO0/BhzdieIPCR4/s320/Mansion_3-thumb5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But I'm not homeless&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dg2fnQm8a8M/Sldv-oTdO6I/AAAAAAAAAPE/XgI5USKr7-8/s1600-h/496737sj5h8rj7s6.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356873403542092706" style="WIDTH: 230px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dg2fnQm8a8M/Sldv-oTdO6I/AAAAAAAAAPE/XgI5USKr7-8/s320/496737sj5h8rj7s6.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I may not have luxurious food to feast on everyday &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dg2fnQm8a8M/Sld0xHOODcI/AAAAAAAAAPc/_eK3WfLEj2w/s1600-h/Silversea+Dining.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356878668881595842" style="WIDTH: 248px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 248px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dg2fnQm8a8M/Sld0xHOODcI/AAAAAAAAAPc/_eK3WfLEj2w/s320/Silversea+Dining.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I have food to fill my stomach&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dg2fnQm8a8M/Sld0xoKGc1I/AAAAAAAAAPk/OK1FtzSUVTQ/s1600-h/pict7878.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356878677722690386" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dg2fnQm8a8M/Sld0xoKGc1I/AAAAAAAAAPk/OK1FtzSUVTQ/s320/pict7878.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I may not be hot like these supermodels...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dg2fnQm8a8M/SlduiUngWxI/AAAAAAAAAOM/lHPY0yIcrWg/s1600-h/vicsecret.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356871817709509394" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 269px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dg2fnQm8a8M/SlduiUngWxI/AAAAAAAAAOM/lHPY0yIcrWg/s320/vicsecret.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But I'm not handicapped&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dg2fnQm8a8M/Sld0w4qWW9I/AAAAAAAAAPU/NQZsLay377U/s1600-h/istockphoto_2923230_bird_in_a_bandage.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356878664973048786" style="WIDTH: 180px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dg2fnQm8a8M/Sld0w4qWW9I/AAAAAAAAAPU/NQZsLay377U/s320/istockphoto_2923230_bird_in_a_bandage.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I may feel lonely at times...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dg2fnQm8a8M/Slduii29JOI/AAAAAAAAAOU/y7Kbj_Gve68/s1600-h/lonely+5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356871821532407010" style="WIDTH: 244px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dg2fnQm8a8M/Slduii29JOI/AAAAAAAAAOU/y7Kbj_Gve68/s320/lonely+5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But I was never alone, for God gave me a family, friends and other loved ones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dg2fnQm8a8M/SldujOvDjkI/AAAAAAAAAOk/T441EjEdss8/s1600-h/home_family.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356871833310432834" style="WIDTH: 262px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 227px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dg2fnQm8a8M/SldujOvDjkI/AAAAAAAAAOk/T441EjEdss8/s320/home_family.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dg2fnQm8a8M/Sldui68UsBI/AAAAAAAAAOc/fgX1XR3DGlA/s1600-h/cats-in-love.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356871827997372434" style="WIDTH: 264px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 227px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dg2fnQm8a8M/Sldui68UsBI/AAAAAAAAAOc/fgX1XR3DGlA/s320/cats-in-love.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I may feel unwanted and not loved...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dg2fnQm8a8M/Sld15cU44tI/AAAAAAAAAPs/LVZC5Q6SHYY/s1600-h/separatedcouple.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356879911497294546" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 270px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dg2fnQm8a8M/Sld15cU44tI/AAAAAAAAAPs/LVZC5Q6SHYY/s320/separatedcouple.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I have faith that one day I would be reunited with the one I love&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dg2fnQm8a8M/Sldv-UH_UlI/AAAAAAAAAO8/ThYLyjfuB-g/s1600-h/ourlove.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356873398125285970" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 242px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dg2fnQm8a8M/Sldv-UH_UlI/AAAAAAAAAO8/ThYLyjfuB-g/s320/ourlove.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I may be ungrateful or unsatisfied with my life,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But I take time off to thank God for the blessings He so generously poured out on me,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No matter how undeserving I am.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3058481178318940776-7955114450835581799?l=life-thelongestjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://life-thelongestjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/7955114450835581799/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://life-thelongestjourney.blogspot.com/2009/07/life-through-different-set-of-eyes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3058481178318940776/posts/default/7955114450835581799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3058481178318940776/posts/default/7955114450835581799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://life-thelongestjourney.blogspot.com/2009/07/life-through-different-set-of-eyes.html' title='Life through different set of eyes'/><author><name>Leong Yie-Ern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13009854488586713490</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dg2fnQm8a8M/Sldv-Kgqg6I/AAAAAAAAAO0/BhzdieIPCR4/s72-c/Mansion_3-thumb5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3058481178318940776.post-2713661034798412246</id><published>2009-07-08T07:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-12T06:34:46.389-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Shopping + Sleepover</title><content type='html'>On the 6th of July, Evie &amp;amp; I went One Utama for our long-awaited shopping spree! =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Its been awhile since we last went out together. Though we've been catching up through phone calls, i really miss what used to be for the both of us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dg2fnQm8a8M/SlTASF7aHII/AAAAAAAAANU/qspw4VJ-jPE/s1600-h/CIMG3842.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356117273911893122" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dg2fnQm8a8M/SlTASF7aHII/AAAAAAAAANU/qspw4VJ-jPE/s320/CIMG3842.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thats me and sleepover / shopping buddy ; Evie =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We used to hang out 5 days a week (without fail) last year when we're both still CIMP-ians. We gossiped, talk about common stuff we both face, our teachers, friends, homework, presentations and also how much we hated certain subjects (like accounts and physics) =P and of course the guys in our lives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Evie is definately a strong girl =) Always putting others ahead of her, and often TOO nice. Somehow she seems to know how to make me feel good about myself =) Thank you for all the support and encouragement you provided me with. Glad our friendship came with no price tags on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here we go =P Shopping!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dg2fnQm8a8M/SlTob4JkuWI/AAAAAAAAAOE/YN4Z3gxSxHY/s1600-h/CIMG3860.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356161422477015394" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dg2fnQm8a8M/SlTob4JkuWI/AAAAAAAAAOE/YN4Z3gxSxHY/s320/CIMG3860.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love the colour of the dress, but its freaking uncomfortable in that.&lt;br /&gt;Evie looks gorgeous though =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dg2fnQm8a8M/SlToa_pBc4I/AAAAAAAAAN0/npSbt8C1AA0/s1600-h/CIMG3850.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356161407308100482" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dg2fnQm8a8M/SlToa_pBc4I/AAAAAAAAAN0/npSbt8C1AA0/s320/CIMG3850.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dg2fnQm8a8M/SlTobWZUPcI/AAAAAAAAAN8/_NTAp2MDRfQ/s1600-h/CIMG3859.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356161413416238530" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dg2fnQm8a8M/SlTobWZUPcI/AAAAAAAAAN8/_NTAp2MDRfQ/s320/CIMG3859.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was one of the best shopping trip we had, not so emo and more spending x)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We saved the emo session for the sleepover that night =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dg2fnQm8a8M/SlTATFcGr2I/AAAAAAAAANs/2eUukeJo2X4/s1600-h/CIMG3848.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356117290960465762" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dg2fnQm8a8M/SlTATFcGr2I/AAAAAAAAANs/2eUukeJo2X4/s320/CIMG3848.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dg2fnQm8a8M/SlS6KGwR1rI/AAAAAAAAANM/5Kuz7fCDIhc/s1600-h/CIMG3841.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356110539624928946" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dg2fnQm8a8M/SlS6KGwR1rI/AAAAAAAAANM/5Kuz7fCDIhc/s320/CIMG3841.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Top : Both the same top but different colours&lt;br /&gt;Bottom : Evie found a gorgeous pink stripped top =) lovely on her&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dg2fnQm8a8M/SlTAS5ig1_I/AAAAAAAAANk/NQ8k1nfI_FE/s1600-h/CIMG3847.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356117287766120434" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dg2fnQm8a8M/SlTAS5ig1_I/AAAAAAAAANk/NQ8k1nfI_FE/s320/CIMG3847.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dg2fnQm8a8M/SlTASq-ZAcI/AAAAAAAAANc/_58D-FHVqRc/s1600-h/CIMG3845.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356117283856515522" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dg2fnQm8a8M/SlTASq-ZAcI/AAAAAAAAANc/_58D-FHVqRc/s320/CIMG3845.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trying on clothes we know we can't afford x)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;[I love turquoise!]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dg2fnQm8a8M/SlS6Jko5ggI/AAAAAAAAANE/9ikI6k2DILU/s1600-h/CIMG3837.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356110530467168770" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dg2fnQm8a8M/SlS6Jko5ggI/AAAAAAAAANE/9ikI6k2DILU/s320/CIMG3837.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dg2fnQm8a8M/SlS6JAVFwTI/AAAAAAAAAM8/J61i_gyD3CE/s1600-h/CIMG3833.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356110520720408882" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dg2fnQm8a8M/SlS6JAVFwTI/AAAAAAAAAM8/J61i_gyD3CE/s320/CIMG3833.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dg2fnQm8a8M/SlS1yS2s-AI/AAAAAAAAAMs/tYosmrcOv_Y/s1600-h/CIMG3829.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356105732509726722" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dg2fnQm8a8M/SlS1yS2s-AI/AAAAAAAAAMs/tYosmrcOv_Y/s320/CIMG3829.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dg2fnQm8a8M/SlS1zHc4JWI/AAAAAAAAAM0/oiy6bA1htqM/s1600-h/CIMG3832.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356105746628486498" style="WIDTH: 236px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dg2fnQm8a8M/SlS1zHc4JWI/AAAAAAAAAM0/oiy6bA1htqM/s320/CIMG3832.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I realised I'm always trying on sleeveless tops. Others seem too big for me... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dg2fnQm8a8M/SlS1xmfxo9I/AAAAAAAAAMk/Ah_slTZTs7Q/s1600-h/CIMG3823.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356105720602403794" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dg2fnQm8a8M/SlS1xmfxo9I/AAAAAAAAAMk/Ah_slTZTs7Q/s320/CIMG3823.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thats me at Zuup, had lunch there =) It was awesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the shopping we had sleepover at my place! =D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Watched 50 First Date with Evie, we both laughed so loud x) Not to mention it was about 12 am then. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After the movie we emo-talk till 3am. Started off with the topic on insects and our personal encounter with them x) Grasshoppers, centipedes, cockroaches, etc.. Wonder why we talked about that, but it was funny!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But i'm glad I could tell someone what i've been keeping inside. All my insecurities, confusion in life, self-esteem problems, etc.. Glad i could listen too. I really appreciate them all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;To my dearest Evie, thanks so much for being the bestfriend I always needed and hope for. Till this day i wonder what i did to deserve such a friend, a friend so precious and priceless and definately one in a million. Thank God for that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3058481178318940776-2713661034798412246?l=life-thelongestjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://life-thelongestjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/2713661034798412246/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://life-thelongestjourney.blogspot.com/2009/07/shopping-sleepover.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3058481178318940776/posts/default/2713661034798412246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3058481178318940776/posts/default/2713661034798412246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://life-thelongestjourney.blogspot.com/2009/07/shopping-sleepover.html' title='Shopping + Sleepover'/><author><name>Leong Yie-Ern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13009854488586713490</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dg2fnQm8a8M/SlTASF7aHII/AAAAAAAAANU/qspw4VJ-jPE/s72-c/CIMG3842.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3058481178318940776.post-1458070389156642738</id><published>2009-06-23T17:44:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-23T17:53:26.806-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Frozen in time</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dg2fnQm8a8M/SkF4HURXbkI/AAAAAAAAAME/uyZhj0GdvKE/s1600-h/winter.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350689899388825154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 235px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dg2fnQm8a8M/SkF4HURXbkI/AAAAAAAAAME/uyZhj0GdvKE/s320/winter.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gonna let everything pass just like that..&lt;br /&gt;Just can't handle everything that's going on&lt;br /&gt;Not gonna look back anymore, though i really miss the old days&lt;br /&gt;Just so tired, so tired..&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes i lie in bed, i wonder what's life all about&lt;br /&gt;Why does it seem so stagnant at times?&lt;br /&gt;Just when u thought everything is going smoothly&lt;br /&gt;You can almost predict that the hardest part of life is coming&lt;br /&gt;Or is it because you made urself believe so?&lt;br /&gt;Life is like a roller coaster&lt;br /&gt;When ur feeling like ur on top&lt;br /&gt;You know instantly what's coming next - the downfall&lt;br /&gt;Don't you think so?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes we blame others for things that happened&lt;br /&gt;But do we reflect on ourselves?&lt;br /&gt;Other times we blame ourselves&lt;br /&gt;But can we fully blame ourselves for whatever happens?&lt;br /&gt;Life is just complicated&lt;br /&gt;But also a perception&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are some things that i don't want, but somehow i miss it so much&lt;br /&gt;I don't want it anymore...i give up..&lt;br /&gt;Was it my fault? should i regret?&lt;br /&gt;Guess i'll just let it pass me by&lt;br /&gt;Not gonna care anymore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Just let it go... time would heal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3058481178318940776-1458070389156642738?l=life-thelongestjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://life-thelongestjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/1458070389156642738/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://life-thelongestjourney.blogspot.com/2009/06/frozen-in-time.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3058481178318940776/posts/default/1458070389156642738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3058481178318940776/posts/default/1458070389156642738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://life-thelongestjourney.blogspot.com/2009/06/frozen-in-time.html' title='Frozen in time'/><author><name>Leong Yie-Ern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13009854488586713490</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dg2fnQm8a8M/SkF4HURXbkI/AAAAAAAAAME/uyZhj0GdvKE/s72-c/winter.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3058481178318940776.post-7311043638182246156</id><published>2009-06-08T03:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-08T06:55:22.054-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Boredom</title><content type='html'>Omg i think i'm gonna flung my exams. Nothing seems to be going into my head when i study!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's wrong with me this year... Slacking like crazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need motivation to study! Sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take a look at my 'wonderful' exam timetable&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Management - 15th June&lt;br /&gt;Biology - 18th June&lt;br /&gt;Chemistry - 23rd June&lt;br /&gt;Statistics - 26th June&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright, gotta go drive my daddy out !! =] One of my motivation to study, I love driving =P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3058481178318940776-7311043638182246156?l=life-thelongestjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://life-thelongestjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/7311043638182246156/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://life-thelongestjourney.blogspot.com/2009/06/boredom.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3058481178318940776/posts/default/7311043638182246156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3058481178318940776/posts/default/7311043638182246156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://life-thelongestjourney.blogspot.com/2009/06/boredom.html' title='Boredom'/><author><name>Leong Yie-Ern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13009854488586713490</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3058481178318940776.post-464018659908848966</id><published>2009-04-16T20:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-16T22:40:55.616-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Patience</title><content type='html'>by Take That&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Just have a little patience&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm still hurting from a love I lost&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm feeling your frustration&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Any minute all the pain will stop.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Just hold me close inside your arms tonight&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Don't be too hard on my emotions.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;[Chorus:]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;'Cause I&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Need time&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My heart is numb, has no feeling&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So while I'm still healing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Just try and have a little patience.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I really wanna start over again&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I know you wanna be my salvation&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The one that I can always depend.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'll try to be strong&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Believe me I'm trying to move on&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's complicated but understand me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;[Chorus]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;'Cause the scars run so deep&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's been hard but I have to believe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Just have a little patience [x2]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;[Chorus]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Have a little patience&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My heart is numb, has no feeling&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So while I’m still healing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Just try and have a little patience&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3058481178318940776-464018659908848966?l=life-thelongestjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://life-thelongestjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/464018659908848966/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://life-thelongestjourney.blogspot.com/2009/04/patience.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3058481178318940776/posts/default/464018659908848966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3058481178318940776/posts/default/464018659908848966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://life-thelongestjourney.blogspot.com/2009/04/patience.html' title='Patience'/><author><name>Leong Yie-Ern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13009854488586713490</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3058481178318940776.post-4256797996162943362</id><published>2009-04-13T03:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-13T06:59:20.766-07:00</updated><title type='text'>David Archuleta! =D</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The next day after Good Friday, i woke up early, helped mum with chores, and went to sunway piramid with Kathleen to watch David Archuleta live! =) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Due to the hurry i was in, i forgot to bring my camera along =.= So i had to rely on Kath's camera and our handphones =P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dg2fnQm8a8M/SeMcvEK78DI/AAAAAAAAAKc/SvUGfGlJA5k/s1600-h/David+A+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324130779381100594" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dg2fnQm8a8M/SeMcvEK78DI/AAAAAAAAAKc/SvUGfGlJA5k/s320/David+A+1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dg2fnQm8a8M/SeMdAS3RUHI/AAAAAAAAAKk/bFKn5SxL1b8/s1600-h/david+6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324131075382923378" style="WIDTH: 333px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 254px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dg2fnQm8a8M/SeMdAS3RUHI/AAAAAAAAAKk/bFKn5SxL1b8/s320/david+6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Kath won 2 tickets from Hitz.fm, all thanks to her that i could see him x)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The line to enter the place was super duper long. And there was no shade where the line was. So yea, as usual, i got sunburned again.... this time my shoulders, because i was wearing sleeveless and a halter. You could actually see the lines (due to the halter) on my shoulders =(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dg2fnQm8a8M/SeMcPmJbsOI/AAAAAAAAAKU/gvFGu88O-ys/s1600-h/david+5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324130238745784546" style="WIDTH: 306px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dg2fnQm8a8M/SeMcPmJbsOI/AAAAAAAAAKU/gvFGu88O-ys/s320/david+5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dg2fnQm8a8M/SeMd7s0WE0I/AAAAAAAAAKs/CDQmWIEFUBs/s1600-h/david+7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324132095962256194" style="WIDTH: 262px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 216px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dg2fnQm8a8M/SeMd7s0WE0I/AAAAAAAAAKs/CDQmWIEFUBs/s320/david+7.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And i saw a few of my friends there =) Was great to have bumped into them, havent seen them in ages.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We waited for about an hour and half for him =P the place was so packed and squishy. Not to mention it was so hot in there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;But it was worthwhile =)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dg2fnQm8a8M/SeMe4IABjUI/AAAAAAAAAK0/25XsOfx96RY/s1600-h/david+8!.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324133134051151170" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 220px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dg2fnQm8a8M/SeMe4IABjUI/AAAAAAAAAK0/25XsOfx96RY/s320/david+8!.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dg2fnQm8a8M/SeMgmt_IexI/AAAAAAAAAK8/jks8O1E5MWw/s1600-h/david+a.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324135034033568530" style="WIDTH: 174px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 221px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dg2fnQm8a8M/SeMgmt_IexI/AAAAAAAAAK8/jks8O1E5MWw/s320/david+a.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Finally he appeared =) I really think he's one of the most nice and humble celebrity ever =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;haha.. i was screaming when i saw him x) Just for fun, since the crowd was screaming as well, lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I think he's really sweet, judging by the songs he sings =) haha, most of the girls who attended was about 14 to 16 years old x) Because David himself is still so young x) about my age i think.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Too bad i didn't get to see him personally, wish i could. (Isn't that what every girl wants?) =P Overall, he was awesome! =D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So after the whole showcase, we went back to Sunway Piramid for dinner at Tony Roma's =P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dg2fnQm8a8M/SeMh7wBxiYI/AAAAAAAAALE/TL5bwJv6ZYE/s1600-h/DSC02522.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324136494870399362" style="WIDTH: 292px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 208px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dg2fnQm8a8M/SeMh7wBxiYI/AAAAAAAAALE/TL5bwJv6ZYE/s320/DSC02522.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dg2fnQm8a8M/SeMh8Bbks5I/AAAAAAAAALM/Y2ylp1GeliA/s1600-h/DSC02521.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324136499542012818" style="WIDTH: 297px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 207px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dg2fnQm8a8M/SeMh8Bbks5I/AAAAAAAAALM/Y2ylp1GeliA/s320/DSC02521.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;That was all =) i reached home about 9pm, and went straight to bed after bathing x)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3058481178318940776-4256797996162943362?l=life-thelongestjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://life-thelongestjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/4256797996162943362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://life-thelongestjourney.blogspot.com/2009/04/david-archuleta-d.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3058481178318940776/posts/default/4256797996162943362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3058481178318940776/posts/default/4256797996162943362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://life-thelongestjourney.blogspot.com/2009/04/david-archuleta-d.html' title='David Archuleta! =D'/><author><name>Leong Yie-Ern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13009854488586713490</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dg2fnQm8a8M/SeMcvEK78DI/AAAAAAAAAKc/SvUGfGlJA5k/s72-c/David+A+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3058481178318940776.post-1878614862074461424</id><published>2009-04-13T03:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-13T03:46:29.278-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Good Friday =) [another late post~]</title><content type='html'>Phew.. its been a long and hectic week in uni..but it was a friday, plus our one week holidays has finally arrived! =D (Though there's still tons of quizzes and assignments to finish)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Took a short nap after uni, then ate dinner and rushed to Jeremy's church (Glad Tidings) with Evie, Jeremy, my bro and Jeremy's bro =) I'm so glad my mum allowed me to attend church that friday night. Met up with En Loong and Timothy when we arrived =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dg2fnQm8a8M/SeMUTw21CUI/AAAAAAAAAKE/ae8T2WlUoT8/s1600-h/good+friday+09.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324121514246998338" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 234px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dg2fnQm8a8M/SeMUTw21CUI/AAAAAAAAAKE/ae8T2WlUoT8/s320/good+friday+09.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They had a wonderful drama/musical called 'Beyond Tears' which i find so emotional and touching. Its a story to encourage people to become organ donors =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love praise and worship sessions =) Its a wonderful feeling to be there again to worship. But whats important is that i honour God wherever i am, whether in church or not =) Whether or not i'm still allowed to church, its more important that i keep Jesus in my heart ~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After service, we all went to Mc Donalds for a late night snack =P Came back home about 12am. But it was awesome =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;'Be joyful always, pray continually, give thanks in all circumstances, for this is God's will for you in Christ Jesus"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;1 Thess 3:16&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3058481178318940776-1878614862074461424?l=life-thelongestjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://life-thelongestjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/1878614862074461424/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://life-thelongestjourney.blogspot.com/2009/04/good-friday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3058481178318940776/posts/default/1878614862074461424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3058481178318940776/posts/default/1878614862074461424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://life-thelongestjourney.blogspot.com/2009/04/good-friday.html' title='Good Friday =) [another late post~]'/><author><name>Leong Yie-Ern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13009854488586713490</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dg2fnQm8a8M/SeMUTw21CUI/AAAAAAAAAKE/ae8T2WlUoT8/s72-c/good+friday+09.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3058481178318940776.post-7422543984772317144</id><published>2009-04-05T00:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-05T01:26:55.448-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Everyday is a new day~</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dg2fnQm8a8M/SdhjBkMjSfI/AAAAAAAAAIs/2ZdhY8iijUI/s1600-h/CampsBaySunset.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321111838285580786" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dg2fnQm8a8M/SdhjBkMjSfI/AAAAAAAAAIs/2ZdhY8iijUI/s320/CampsBaySunset.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It hurts so badly to lose a best friend&lt;br /&gt;Someone you trust&lt;br /&gt;Someone you thought you could count on&lt;br /&gt;The pain seems too real&lt;br /&gt;The betrayal too painful to think its true&lt;br /&gt;Is love suppose to be this painful?&lt;br /&gt;Or is it all just a big lie?&lt;br /&gt;Do i mean so little to you, that you can just walk away like that?&lt;br /&gt;Anger builds up inside&lt;br /&gt;But no, i choose forgiveness&lt;br /&gt;How else would i continue life if not forgive?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But life goes on right?&lt;br /&gt;I won't stop to regret&lt;br /&gt;Neither would i stop, to think of how it would be like if you didn't leave&lt;br /&gt;I won't forget those times&lt;br /&gt;I would cherish every moment&lt;br /&gt;Though they're probably just lies, tears and betrayal&lt;br /&gt;At least i know i had been faithful&lt;br /&gt;Thats all that matters to me right now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But hey, everyday is a new day&lt;br /&gt;So give praise to the Lord&lt;br /&gt;For the pain won't last&lt;br /&gt;Feels good to know I'm not alone&lt;br /&gt;Thank God for the friends He provided me with&lt;br /&gt;Friends who provide the laughter everyday&lt;br /&gt;And would cry with me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here I am,&lt;br /&gt;Looking forward to each new day&lt;br /&gt;For each new day brings more laughter&lt;br /&gt;Yup, i know tears can't be avoided&lt;br /&gt;But like you said, the storm won't last =)&lt;br /&gt;Soon it would be over&lt;br /&gt;What's life without tears right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hehe, looking forward to uni =P so stressful but so fun. Been enjoying uni life so far. Will try to get pics of uni friends =) would keep those pics as memories.&lt;br /&gt;And i can't wait to go shopping with my dearest Evie!! =]&lt;br /&gt;hehe, and can't wait for next sat! =D Got tickets to go see David Archuleta's showcase =) All thanks to Kathleen who won 2 tickets =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Praying for the best~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3058481178318940776-7422543984772317144?l=life-thelongestjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://life-thelongestjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/7422543984772317144/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://life-thelongestjourney.blogspot.com/2009/04/everyday-is-new-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3058481178318940776/posts/default/7422543984772317144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3058481178318940776/posts/default/7422543984772317144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://life-thelongestjourney.blogspot.com/2009/04/everyday-is-new-day.html' title='Everyday is a new day~'/><author><name>Leong Yie-Ern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13009854488586713490</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dg2fnQm8a8M/SdhjBkMjSfI/AAAAAAAAAIs/2ZdhY8iijUI/s72-c/CampsBaySunset.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3058481178318940776.post-4238431371127873649</id><published>2009-03-09T06:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-05T01:20:51.579-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What if...?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dg2fnQm8a8M/SbUi-YFOWzI/AAAAAAAAAIk/kvPfDA5rO4M/s1600-h/lonely.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311189790564965170" style="WIDTH: 257px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dg2fnQm8a8M/SbUi-YFOWzI/AAAAAAAAAIk/kvPfDA5rO4M/s320/lonely.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;What if, you didn't have to leave me behind?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;What if, I don't have to dream of you just to be with you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;What if, you're here with me? To accompany me through storms and sunshines?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Would I still go through what i go through so often? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Would I lie in bed everynight, wondering when would I see you again?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;So many friends around, but somehow deep down inside, I'm wishing I could see you.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Missing you had become part of my everyday life.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#cc33cc"&gt;&lt;em&gt;2 years for a dying cancer patient seems so short,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#cc33cc"&gt;&lt;em&gt;But 2 years for someone waiting just seems too long to bear...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;font color="#cc33cc"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;font color="#cc33cc"&gt;Ironic isn't it?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3058481178318940776-4238431371127873649?l=life-thelongestjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://life-thelongestjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/4238431371127873649/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://life-thelongestjourney.blogspot.com/2009/03/what-if.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3058481178318940776/posts/default/4238431371127873649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3058481178318940776/posts/default/4238431371127873649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://life-thelongestjourney.blogspot.com/2009/03/what-if.html' title='What if...?'/><author><name>Leong Yie-Ern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13009854488586713490</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dg2fnQm8a8M/SbUi-YFOWzI/AAAAAAAAAIk/kvPfDA5rO4M/s72-c/lonely.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3058481178318940776.post-2087515433634728367</id><published>2009-03-08T10:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-08T10:50:52.404-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Jeremy!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dg2fnQm8a8M/SbQER6Y9DeI/AAAAAAAAAIc/g5Ta1o30wM8/s1600-h/cats-in-love.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310874566354865634" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 165px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dg2fnQm8a8M/SbQER6Y9DeI/AAAAAAAAAIc/g5Ta1o30wM8/s200/cats-in-love.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Happy Birthday Jeremy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Finally 19 years old!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thank you for being a blessing in my life =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;For all the times you've been there to listen..And the little things u do, thank you, i really do appreaciate it. What would I be now without you to help me through my hardest moments?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just by being in my life, you made a huge difference. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Happy Birthday again =) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;May the good Lord bless you always.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3058481178318940776-2087515433634728367?l=life-thelongestjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://life-thelongestjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/2087515433634728367/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://life-thelongestjourney.blogspot.com/2009/03/happy-birthday-jeremy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3058481178318940776/posts/default/2087515433634728367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3058481178318940776/posts/default/2087515433634728367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://life-thelongestjourney.blogspot.com/2009/03/happy-birthday-jeremy.html' title='Happy Birthday Jeremy!'/><author><name>Leong Yie-Ern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13009854488586713490</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dg2fnQm8a8M/SbQER6Y9DeI/AAAAAAAAAIc/g5Ta1o30wM8/s72-c/cats-in-love.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3058481178318940776.post-598923592064976393</id><published>2009-03-07T06:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-07T06:38:28.143-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cry on my shoulders</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dg2fnQm8a8M/SbKEqYZNIUI/AAAAAAAAAIU/FcVa8uOAX-s/s1600-h/tight_hug.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310452774260777282" style="WIDTH: 207px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 149px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dg2fnQm8a8M/SbKEqYZNIUI/AAAAAAAAAIU/FcVa8uOAX-s/s200/tight_hug.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;If the hero, never comes to you&lt;br /&gt;If you need someone, you're feeling blue&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;If you wait for love, and you're alone&lt;br /&gt;If you call your friends, nobody's home&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You can run away, but you can't hide&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Through a storm and through a lonely night&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Then I'll show you there's a destiny&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The best things in life, they are free.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But if you wanna cry, cry on my shoulder&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;If you need someone, who cares for you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;If you're feeling sad, your heart gets colder&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yes I show you what real love can do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;If your sky is grey oh let me know&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;There's a place in heaven, where we'll go&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;If heaven is a million years away&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Oh just call me and I'll make your day&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;When the nights are getting cold and blue&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;When the days are getting hard for you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I will always stay here by your side&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I promise you, I'll never hide.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;What real love can do &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;what real love can do &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;what love can do &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;what love can do &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Love can do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3058481178318940776-598923592064976393?l=life-thelongestjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://life-thelongestjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/598923592064976393/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://life-thelongestjourney.blogspot.com/2009/03/cry-on-my-shoulders_07.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3058481178318940776/posts/default/598923592064976393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3058481178318940776/posts/default/598923592064976393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://life-thelongestjourney.blogspot.com/2009/03/cry-on-my-shoulders_07.html' title='Cry on my shoulders'/><author><name>Leong Yie-Ern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13009854488586713490</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dg2fnQm8a8M/SbKEqYZNIUI/AAAAAAAAAIU/FcVa8uOAX-s/s72-c/tight_hug.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3058481178318940776.post-6502059021078240228</id><published>2009-03-04T07:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-04T07:54:01.693-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Uni Life...</title><content type='html'>Its just the 3rd day of uni and there is already assignments &amp;amp; quizzes to be done. I know i shouldn't complain, i'm happy enough that i could at least study at monash. And i'm pretty sure almost everyone is complaining about work, stress, etc.. =P I shall not add to that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But i still want to rant x)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm still stuck in my lazing mood x) Trying to start studying before lectures. Its been really tiring lately, and so confusing! Computer accounts, fees, letters, quizzes, blablabla.. So many things to settle !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I have super long breaks, 4 hours the max &gt;.&lt; wonder what i'm gonna do then. Guess thats study time 4 me, since everyday is so packed. Glad I have friends to accompany me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sigh. I miss my dearest Evie &amp;amp; Adrian. Been thinking of them throughout  my classes. I miss them so badly. But at least I still see Evie around =) Just not that often. Would be happier if I could see both Evie &amp;amp; Adrian.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, im glad i'm not alone in lectures/tutorials. Made some new friends =) And still seeing old friends =]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lectures are super boring~ But i'm coping =]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still got loads of stuff to do, but i'm exhausted. Gonna sleep soon. Another long day tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3058481178318940776-6502059021078240228?l=life-thelongestjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://life-thelongestjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/6502059021078240228/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://life-thelongestjourney.blogspot.com/2009/03/uni-life.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3058481178318940776/posts/default/6502059021078240228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3058481178318940776/posts/default/6502059021078240228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://life-thelongestjourney.blogspot.com/2009/03/uni-life.html' title='Uni Life...'/><author><name>Leong Yie-Ern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13009854488586713490</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3058481178318940776.post-7020990504022700824</id><published>2009-03-01T05:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-02T06:46:46.195-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Dearest ~</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dg2fnQm8a8M/Saqaimc59FI/AAAAAAAAAIM/0_wLHuyp9XY/s1600-h/Picture+939.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308225030037566546" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dg2fnQm8a8M/Saqaimc59FI/AAAAAAAAAIM/0_wLHuyp9XY/s320/Picture+939.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My dearest Evie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dg2fnQm8a8M/SaqZVUHwrHI/AAAAAAAAAIE/jpMd3u7PSCQ/s1600-h/Picture+933.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308223702267112562" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dg2fnQm8a8M/SaqZVUHwrHI/AAAAAAAAAIE/jpMd3u7PSCQ/s320/Picture+933.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Evie trying to steal the 'chicken drumstick' x)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dg2fnQm8a8M/SaqZVFwFrAI/AAAAAAAAAH8/I63EGMN1njg/s1600-h/Picture+934.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308223698409729026" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dg2fnQm8a8M/SaqZVFwFrAI/AAAAAAAAAH8/I63EGMN1njg/s320/Picture+934.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dg2fnQm8a8M/SaqZUyQRbaI/AAAAAAAAAH0/aOqVGQcmLAY/s1600-h/Picture+940.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308223693176008098" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dg2fnQm8a8M/SaqZUyQRbaI/AAAAAAAAAH0/aOqVGQcmLAY/s320/Picture+940.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love this dress x)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dg2fnQm8a8M/SaqXCQCR37I/AAAAAAAAAHs/AbwdtZ8QYPk/s1600-h/Picture+937.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308221175729610674" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dg2fnQm8a8M/SaqXCQCR37I/AAAAAAAAAHs/AbwdtZ8QYPk/s320/Picture+937.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vanilla &amp;amp; chocolate ice cream =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Evie &amp;amp; I went to Sunway Piramid for our girly and emo time together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somehow, we always have emo talks together, but it helps that we do. Sometimes we all need someone to run to when we're upset. And i'm glad i have Evie. Its a blessing to have her as a best friend. Whether good or bad times, i know she's here to go through life with me =]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The outing was fun, it was a mixture of emo talks, and girly stuff, (like trying on dresses, camwhoring...) Thats what we girls do best =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Evie was trying to find a dress for her masquerade ball, so we tried on many beautiful dresses! Tempting me to buy only &gt;.&lt; But I'm proud to say I didn't spend on clothes =D Bought only a necklace x)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not gonna post pictures on all the dresses we tried, because we both look weird in it =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thats all. I really do appreaciate the time spent with her. Whether on the phone, shopping malls, or uni... Now we have uni , but the different timing and all makes it so hard for us to meet up more often. I'm already missing college life.. But anyways, uni is a start of a new chapter in life, its tough to fit in, but we'll get used to it soon enough =]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry, but most of the pictures are identical to the ones in evie's blog. No nicer pictures x)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take care~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3058481178318940776-7020990504022700824?l=life-thelongestjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://life-thelongestjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/7020990504022700824/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://life-thelongestjourney.blogspot.com/2009/03/my-dearest.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3058481178318940776/posts/default/7020990504022700824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3058481178318940776/posts/default/7020990504022700824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://life-thelongestjourney.blogspot.com/2009/03/my-dearest.html' title='My Dearest ~'/><author><name>Leong Yie-Ern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13009854488586713490</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dg2fnQm8a8M/Saqaimc59FI/AAAAAAAAAIM/0_wLHuyp9XY/s72-c/Picture+939.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3058481178318940776.post-5551383634330035217</id><published>2009-02-23T23:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-24T00:19:48.342-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Just alil bit...is all I need.</title><content type='html'>Sometimes what we all need is &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;just alil bit&lt;/span&gt; of encouragement, especially from the ones closest to us. Its hard to find someone who realises that need in every one of us. Different people, different perception. But i guess we all need encouragement &amp;amp; support to go through the bumps on our journey. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life had been rough on me. But rougher when there's close friends saying things that just destroys me completely. Maybe its good advice, but what about the support we all need from our closest ones? Its the words from our closest that affects us most, change us, build us, or even break us. Its the ones we love that have the ability to hurt us most. Self-esteem, confidence &amp;amp; trust, all bonded together, can so easily be destroyed by our love ones. So easily destroyed, but so hard to find it back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know who I am anymore. I never felt this lost before. The perception of others on me seems to be taking over.  I thought I know myself best. But i was wrong. I'm completely lost.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your words were sharp, stabbing deep into my self-esteem, destroying it bit by bit. You affect me much more than others, because you're one of my closest. Who else would I thought to rely on? Of course the first person i go to when i'm upset would be my loved ones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All I need, is alil bit of support and encouragement, to know that I am who I am, that i'm loved just for being me &amp;amp; not anyone else.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3058481178318940776-5551383634330035217?l=life-thelongestjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://life-thelongestjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/5551383634330035217/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://life-thelongestjourney.blogspot.com/2009/02/just-alil-bitis-all-i-need.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3058481178318940776/posts/default/5551383634330035217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3058481178318940776/posts/default/5551383634330035217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://life-thelongestjourney.blogspot.com/2009/02/just-alil-bitis-all-i-need.html' title='Just alil bit...is all I need.'/><author><name>Leong Yie-Ern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13009854488586713490</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3058481178318940776.post-1549555618369138491</id><published>2009-02-21T22:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-21T23:39:50.953-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Love Hina</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dg2fnQm8a8M/SaD-xBRLUII/AAAAAAAAAG0/XrsHYxPmtVw/s1600-h/love_hina_6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305520479149969538" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 291px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dg2fnQm8a8M/SaD-xBRLUII/AAAAAAAAAG0/XrsHYxPmtVw/s320/love_hina_6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This don't seem like my kind of thing. But it worked out X)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Adrian had been telling me to read this thingy called Love Hina weeks ago =] &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love Hina is a kind of manga or anime ( i'm not sure how to use those japanese terms)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;But somehow i didn't get how to read it online, because it is read from the &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;right to the left&lt;/span&gt;. Plus, the pictures &amp;amp; words all over the place! My eyes were sort of popping out after looking at the first page.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;It seems so complicated to me, and i keep wondering why some people are just so fascinated by it. So I stopped reading at that time. Besides, i have other story books to read =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;But now...after finishing Breaking Dawn, i felt so bored, nothing to do and its my last day today to enjoy! (Orientation is tommorow) I've been so fascinated by japanese anime lately, and I think I know who influenced me so much to actually start reading manga online X) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, I started reading Love Hina again =P Its so enjoyable and cute at times, lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Sigh. 3 months of lazing and relaxing coming to an end. But i'm looking forward to what the future might bring =]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3058481178318940776-1549555618369138491?l=life-thelongestjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://life-thelongestjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/1549555618369138491/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://life-thelongestjourney.blogspot.com/2009/02/love-hina.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3058481178318940776/posts/default/1549555618369138491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3058481178318940776/posts/default/1549555618369138491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://life-thelongestjourney.blogspot.com/2009/02/love-hina.html' title='Love Hina'/><author><name>Leong Yie-Ern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13009854488586713490</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dg2fnQm8a8M/SaD-xBRLUII/AAAAAAAAAG0/XrsHYxPmtVw/s72-c/love_hina_6.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3058481178318940776.post-6939896126690432427</id><published>2009-02-21T01:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-21T02:13:24.683-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Outing with Kathleen (long overdue)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dg2fnQm8a8M/SZ_Qtew6d6I/AAAAAAAAAGk/6U5_V5VfTYY/s1600-h/kath+outing.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305188365836646306" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dg2fnQm8a8M/SZ_Qtew6d6I/AAAAAAAAAGk/6U5_V5VfTYY/s320/kath+outing.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At a restaurant =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dg2fnQm8a8M/SZ_QtRTgjEI/AAAAAAAAAGc/G4XbOYQO73U/s1600-h/P1010491.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305188362223651906" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dg2fnQm8a8M/SZ_QtRTgjEI/AAAAAAAAAGc/G4XbOYQO73U/s320/P1010491.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Drinking chocolate X)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dg2fnQm8a8M/SZ_Qtv5rFMI/AAAAAAAAAGs/q1_iv-dtaZc/s1600-h/outing+kath.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305188370436789442" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dg2fnQm8a8M/SZ_Qtv5rFMI/AAAAAAAAAGs/q1_iv-dtaZc/s320/outing+kath.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went out to 1 U with kathleen, my high school friend =) It was great, we managed to catch up with each other. And watched Inkheart =) was a wonderful show.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm, lets see. Oh ya, kath &amp;amp; i shopped for stuff =)&lt;br /&gt;She was looking for a pair of shorts while I looked around for a nice skirt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And we tried out many kinds of dresses XD too bad i didnt bring my camera.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After all that, i met my sis up and went for dinner with her friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overall, it was a great day =) enjoyed spending time with Kath. Glad to be updated on her life x)&lt;br /&gt;Thats all, i'm off =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will post on my outing with evie as soon as i get pictures from her =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3058481178318940776-6939896126690432427?l=life-thelongestjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://life-thelongestjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/6939896126690432427/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://life-thelongestjourney.blogspot.com/2009/02/outing-with-kathleen-long-overdue.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3058481178318940776/posts/default/6939896126690432427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3058481178318940776/posts/default/6939896126690432427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://life-thelongestjourney.blogspot.com/2009/02/outing-with-kathleen-long-overdue.html' title='Outing with Kathleen (long overdue)'/><author><name>Leong Yie-Ern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13009854488586713490</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dg2fnQm8a8M/SZ_Qtew6d6I/AAAAAAAAAGk/6U5_V5VfTYY/s72-c/kath+outing.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3058481178318940776.post-2360823810717626852</id><published>2009-02-17T06:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-17T08:50:10.194-08:00</updated><title type='text'>If Only I Could Be There</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dg2fnQm8a8M/SZrqTZ2zbUI/AAAAAAAAAE0/5SYH00ArYIc/s1600-h/bear+friends.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303809130261343554" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 220px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dg2fnQm8a8M/SZrqTZ2zbUI/AAAAAAAAAE0/5SYH00ArYIc/s320/bear+friends.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Knowing you're upset hurts me so much. I wish I could be there, to offer you a shoulder to cry on, and someone to hold. To take away the loneliness you're in. Why does it have to be this way? I can't even be there to listen can I? I only see your words. I can't hear you, nor see you. Only time will tell when I would see you again. What if I could be there? I could do so much more for you. But since we're stuck this way, I would make the best out of this. I would still find ways to reach you, to comfort you. Because knowing you're happy makes me happy. Just so you know that I care. If I could, I would take away your pain, to see you smile again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keeping you in my prayers.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3058481178318940776-2360823810717626852?l=life-thelongestjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://life-thelongestjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/2360823810717626852/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://life-thelongestjourney.blogspot.com/2009/02/if-only-i-could-be-there.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3058481178318940776/posts/default/2360823810717626852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3058481178318940776/posts/default/2360823810717626852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://life-thelongestjourney.blogspot.com/2009/02/if-only-i-could-be-there.html' title='If Only I Could Be There'/><author><name>Leong Yie-Ern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13009854488586713490</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dg2fnQm8a8M/SZrqTZ2zbUI/AAAAAAAAAE0/5SYH00ArYIc/s72-c/bear+friends.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3058481178318940776.post-6192285837068813284</id><published>2009-02-17T05:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-17T06:13:54.670-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tagged by Evie (Again)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Rules: Once you’ve been tagged, you are supposed to write a note with 25 random things, facts, habits, or goals about you. At the end, choose 25 people to be tagged. You have to tag the person who tagged you. If I tagged you, it’s because I want to know more about you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Loves to cook pasta X)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;2) Can't sleep without my beloved bolster which has my scent on it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) I can't stand waking up late in the morning, i think its a waste of time sleeping&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;4) Trying to gain at least 8 kg healthily&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;5) Dressing up and shopping depends on my mood&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6) Loves &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;pink&lt;/span&gt;/&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;purple&lt;/span&gt;/black/&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;turqoise&lt;/span&gt; =]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7) Wants to be a marine biologist and appear on National Geographic one day X)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;8) Have to be alone after an outing/partying with friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9) When it comes to friendship, I prefer quality over quantity&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;10) Loves camping / hiking etc..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11) Thinks alot &amp;amp; sometimes too much&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;12) Loves swimming of all other exercises (because I won't feel sticky &amp;amp; sweaty)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;13) My face is much fairer than my hands &amp;amp; legs X)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;14) I love my doggies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15) I love cheese!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;16) Have weird dreams that seems so real&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17) Cries in my dream, &amp;amp; wake up with a wet pillow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;18) Loves going under the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt; sun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19) Can be really emo at times&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;20) I am really shy usually&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;21) My cheeks turn &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;red&lt;/span&gt; very often&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22) Hot-tempered&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;23) Loves cabbage, carbonara. &lt;img class="gl_color_fg" alt="Text Color" src="http://www.blogger.com/img/blank.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24) Loves decorating stuff =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;25) I miss my friends &amp;amp; loved ones very often&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3058481178318940776-6192285837068813284?l=life-thelongestjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://life-thelongestjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/6192285837068813284/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://life-thelongestjourney.blogspot.com/2009/02/tagged-by-evie-again.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3058481178318940776/posts/default/6192285837068813284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3058481178318940776/posts/default/6192285837068813284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://life-thelongestjourney.blogspot.com/2009/02/tagged-by-evie-again.html' title='Tagged by Evie (Again)'/><author><name>Leong Yie-Ern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13009854488586713490</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3058481178318940776.post-1979174089044146174</id><published>2009-02-16T23:33:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-16T23:58:57.327-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Esther's Farewell Party</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dg2fnQm8a8M/SZppTlbA7QI/AAAAAAAAAEU/SGHH7LU3oio/s1600-h/farewell.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303667296366030082" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dg2fnQm8a8M/SZppTlbA7QI/AAAAAAAAAEU/SGHH7LU3oio/s320/farewell.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At Esther's place =]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dg2fnQm8a8M/SZppTmm1gBI/AAAAAAAAAEM/usw-aQ3py3c/s1600-h/esther"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303667296684048402" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dg2fnQm8a8M/SZppTmm1gBI/AAAAAAAAAEM/usw-aQ3py3c/s320/esther%27s+farewell.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Closer together =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dg2fnQm8a8M/SZppTpfxU2I/AAAAAAAAAEE/wOAe2QKLOm8/s1600-h/farewell+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303667297459721058" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dg2fnQm8a8M/SZppTpfxU2I/AAAAAAAAAEE/wOAe2QKLOm8/s320/farewell+1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dg2fnQm8a8M/SZppTUlmkBI/AAAAAAAAAD8/IPmwm2f3p-4/s1600-h/farewell+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303667291847036946" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dg2fnQm8a8M/SZppTUlmkBI/AAAAAAAAAD8/IPmwm2f3p-4/s320/farewell+3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The SKYYE group =)&lt;br /&gt;Su Faye, Kath, Yin Yiing, Me, Esther&lt;br /&gt;*Love them all*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dg2fnQm8a8M/SZppTXeK2kI/AAAAAAAAAD0/43ZJvVrl8dY/s1600-h/farewell+4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303667292621167170" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dg2fnQm8a8M/SZppTXeK2kI/AAAAAAAAAD0/43ZJvVrl8dY/s320/farewell+4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esther &amp;amp; I in her lovely bedroom (which she won't be using &gt;.&lt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She left on the 15th of February for Australia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got to know her in form 4, we were in the same class and she's one of the sweetest girl in class. And not to mention, she has lots of admirers =P Even had a fan club in college XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We ended up in the same college, but different courses. I really did enjoyed the times spent with her. I would remember it all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Missing you Esther.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will be waiting for your return.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3058481178318940776-1979174089044146174?l=life-thelongestjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://life-thelongestjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/1979174089044146174/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://life-thelongestjourney.blogspot.com/2009/02/esthers-farewell-party.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3058481178318940776/posts/default/1979174089044146174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3058481178318940776/posts/default/1979174089044146174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://life-thelongestjourney.blogspot.com/2009/02/esthers-farewell-party.html' title='Esther&apos;s Farewell Party'/><author><name>Leong Yie-Ern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13009854488586713490</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dg2fnQm8a8M/SZppTlbA7QI/AAAAAAAAAEU/SGHH7LU3oio/s72-c/farewell.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3058481178318940776.post-1894251643237150836</id><published>2009-02-14T07:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-14T08:27:10.940-08:00</updated><title type='text'>What is Love?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dg2fnQm8a8M/SZbtEkg0UsI/AAAAAAAAADk/r6CurPrTlVI/s1600-h/i_love_you_mug_image-713593.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302686274051920578" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dg2fnQm8a8M/SZbtEkg0UsI/AAAAAAAAADk/r6CurPrTlVI/s320/i_love_you_mug_image-713593.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Love is giving someone the ability to break your heart,&lt;br /&gt;but trusting them not to"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dg2fnQm8a8M/SZbs_JqWXQI/AAAAAAAAADc/FeGQFZ2XsB8/s1600-h/01AwcAX2o9R-QAAAABAAAAAAAAAAA_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302686180944796930" style="WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 114px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dg2fnQm8a8M/SZbs_JqWXQI/AAAAAAAAADc/FeGQFZ2XsB8/s320/01AwcAX2o9R-QAAAABAAAAAAAAAAA_.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"True love never dies for it is lust that fades away.&lt;br /&gt;Love bonds for a lifetime but lust just pushes away"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dg2fnQm8a8M/SZbs4c0S8WI/AAAAAAAAADU/gdTFx8aBpW4/s1600-h/01AwcAX2h2cb0AAAABAAAAAAAAAAA_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302686065827705186" style="WIDTH: 170px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 170px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dg2fnQm8a8M/SZbs4c0S8WI/AAAAAAAAADU/gdTFx8aBpW4/s320/01AwcAX2h2cb0AAAABAAAAAAAAAAA_.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.s I love you =]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Valentine's Day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its a day for couples to show their love. But remember that any other day with the ones you love is also special, so tell them how much you love them everyday . Love is never limited.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace =]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3058481178318940776-1894251643237150836?l=life-thelongestjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://life-thelongestjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/1894251643237150836/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://life-thelongestjourney.blogspot.com/2009/02/what-is-love.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3058481178318940776/posts/default/1894251643237150836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3058481178318940776/posts/default/1894251643237150836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://life-thelongestjourney.blogspot.com/2009/02/what-is-love.html' title='What is Love?'/><author><name>Leong Yie-Ern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13009854488586713490</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dg2fnQm8a8M/SZbtEkg0UsI/AAAAAAAAADk/r6CurPrTlVI/s72-c/i_love_you_mug_image-713593.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3058481178318940776.post-2079000799702958820</id><published>2009-02-12T06:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-12T08:59:41.751-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Weird Dream ( The never ending chase)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dg2fnQm8a8M/SZROA021EjI/AAAAAAAAACU/04GyKLRGl4Y/s1600-h/P1080737.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301948437417497138" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dg2fnQm8a8M/SZROA021EjI/AAAAAAAAACU/04GyKLRGl4Y/s320/P1080737.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dg2fnQm8a8M/SZROAkA8EXI/AAAAAAAAACM/9Ihf1zNFnMk/s1600-h/DSC02348.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301948432896495986" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dg2fnQm8a8M/SZROAkA8EXI/AAAAAAAAACM/9Ihf1zNFnMk/s320/DSC02348.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was shopping in a huge mall with him. Everything seem so fine until a group of bad guys appear and started a killing spree. It was gruesome at first, but i can hardly remember how they killed those innocent shoppers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Suddenly, the leader of the gang caught my eye, and ordered his men to capture me. (What a stupid dream XD) I was stunned, I couldn't move an inch. It was only when he (my companian) pulled me away that i started running in the opposite direction.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We ran, hand-in-hand, with the group of men chasing after us. 'How long could i run before they would catch up with me?', i thought. We ran passed shops, looking for a suitable one to hide in. All of the shops were extremely beautiful ( I still could remember how beautiful they look, I can't describe them =p )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;We ran till we reach a door at the end of the building. He opened the door and pulled me in. Unfortunately we came face-to-face to a few flight of stairs ( like those emergeny stairs in tall buildings) Apparently this mall we were in is about 20 stories high. What more can we do but run down? There was no turning back as the badguys were closing in. We ran down the spiral stairs, and I could hear the heavy footsteps of the badguys on the stairs just right above me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I couldn't take it anymore, I told him, I'm no sprinter nor athelete, I'm never fit to run! =P He kept pulling me forward, telling me "Run yie-ern, run!" So i kept pushing myself forward.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Finally we reach the bottom of the stairs, we burst out from the door and ran straight to the toilet. Somehow we got separated, because i ran into the guys toilet while he ran into the girls toilet to hide =.= I thought the badguys won't think I would enter the guys toilet. ( Stupid dream, like i said XD ) I hid in under the basin in the guys toilet while the badguys just ran passed the toilet, still after us. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I ran out of the toilet after the badguys left, and at the same time he came out of the girl's toilet. He held my hand and led me somewhere to escape the building. The badguys already spread out, looking for us at every corner of the mall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;As he and I were trying to locate the exit, one of the badguy &amp;amp; his friends saw us. There goes the chase again. Somehow, we were cornered with only one door left to run into. The badguys were so close to catching us, but he yanked the door open and pulled me into the unknown.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This time, there wasn't any stairs, just emptiness &amp;amp; darkness. He continue pulling me in as the badguys opened the door behind us. Suddenly, the floor &amp;amp; the walls shaked violently, and the floor turned 90 degrees (vertically), sweeping us down into the darkness. The last thing i saw was the shocked badguys looking down at us from the door as we fade into the darkness. Another close catch, i thought.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;We landed hard on the pavement, but without a scratch. (Its just a dream =P ) I can't really remember the exact details of the location. Surprisingly everyone else in the mall seem oblivious to what's happening. The cashiers smiled at us, welcoming us to their shop. So far since the fall, we havent met any of the badguys, we were relieved. But not completely. We kept looking for a safe place to hide.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then again, the badguys found us, so we ran. Ran &amp;amp; ran till we reach another door. (How many more doors do i have to open till i escape? =.= ) He opened it and we ran in again, hoping for something that would save us as we were getting exhausted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;In front of us, lay an open air train (like those in gold mines =P ) Without realising, we already ran out of the shopping mall, into the open air. We hopped into the train without a second thought, and the train speed up,leaving the badguys behind. Finally we escaped!! We were so happy and started embracing each other. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The train brought us high up into the night, way above the 20 stories mall. We sat there in awe, the night lights below us were beautiful. Fireworks exploded into the nightsky,and we both got frontview seats =D Everything felt so right as he held me in his arms while we enjoy the scenary &amp;amp; the fireworks. The breeze up there was soothing. Just the both of us. Away from danger. The badguys can't reach us here.&lt;br /&gt;[My favourite part of the dream =D ]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Just when i thought we could escape, I suddenly remembered I left Evie behind in the shopping mall! (I have no idea how she suddenly appear in my dream =P ) I couldnt leave her behind, so we turned back into the mall...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just when we entered the top floor of the mall (the train brought us there) the badguys saw us again. This time we ran straight into the nearest shop, which turns out to be a restaurant. Someone is having a wedding reception in that restaurant, which looked so beautiful. The walls,the tables, the chandelier...all looked perfect. The restaurant was full with women in dresses and men in their suits. All with smiles on their face. But it didnt last long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;We ran past the restaurant, pushing everyone in our way, then we heard screams as the badguys rushed in as well. We ran out from the other door, but was caught..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;The leader and his men held us tight, and pushed us into another restaurant. Somehow, we managed to trick him, and escaped =P We ran. And we managed to find Evie! In an attempt to escape, we climbed through a window, and straight into someone's bathroom. ( It doesn't make sense, cause its just a dream XD) Someone was behind the glass door separating the bathtub and where me &amp;amp; Evie stood,but hadn't noticed us.My guy companion seems to have disappeared. But i know he's safe =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Evie &amp;amp; I stood silently still as the guy in the bathtub came out of the glass door..'We're dead', we thought. A fat guy with a huge belly appear from the glass door, but he appeared to be a blind man..hahaha..evie and I were scared to death until we realise that the guy couldnt see us, and he didnt even notice we were there. We grinned at each other, and that was the end of my adventurous dream =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;The End~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I woke up in the morning, relieved it was only a dream. But i wanted it to continue, i wanted to see him again. When would I ever see him again? And I wanted to know the ending! All my dreams seem to end halfway through =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3058481178318940776-2079000799702958820?l=life-thelongestjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://life-thelongestjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/2079000799702958820/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://life-thelongestjourney.blogspot.com/2009/02/my-weird-dream-never-ending-chase.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3058481178318940776/posts/default/2079000799702958820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3058481178318940776/posts/default/2079000799702958820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://life-thelongestjourney.blogspot.com/2009/02/my-weird-dream-never-ending-chase.html' title='My Weird Dream ( The never ending chase)'/><author><name>Leong Yie-Ern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13009854488586713490</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dg2fnQm8a8M/SZROA021EjI/AAAAAAAAACU/04GyKLRGl4Y/s72-c/P1080737.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3058481178318940776.post-1236128400282422042</id><published>2009-02-11T06:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-11T06:43:56.502-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tagged by Evie</title><content type='html'>Instructions:Remove one question from below, add in one of your own (personal), to make a total of 20.Tag 5 people in your list in the end of this post. Notify them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. At what age do you wish to be married?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Between 23 and 28 =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Where is the place that you want to go the most?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Switzerland!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Do you believe in God?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Yes i do =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Do you believe you can survive without money?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Yea, i would like to think i can, its not impossible.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. What are you afraid to lose the most?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;The ones i love &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. If you win RM 1 Million, what would you do?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Save it for honeymoon XD If i get married that is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. If you meet someone that you love, would you confess to him/her?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;I don't think I would. I rather let the guy make the 1st move =P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Why do you think Evie is awesome? =) =) =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Haha, for lots of reasons. I love her =]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. What requirements you wish from your other half?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Able to communicate, understanding, loving, committed, loyal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. What do you wish to achieve this year?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;To be a better person.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. If you are given the chance to go back to the past and make a difference, will you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Nope. I would never know what &amp;amp; who i wouldn't meet if I change my past.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. Are you happy with your life now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Yea =]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. What do you think is the most important thing in your life?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;God, family and friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. If there's ever a war (or things that are similar) happening in your place, are you going to move to a safer place, or fight?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Move to a safer place, but not until I make sure the ones I love are safe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. If you have the chance, which part of your character you would like to change?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;My stubborness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. Who is the person that you can share all your problems with?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;=]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. What's your weakest point?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Feeling guilty for the smallest thing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. What is the best thing that happened this year?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Stronger bond with mum =]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. What do you hope to be in the future?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;A marine biologist =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. What is the one thing you regret most?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Not treasuring my family much. But not anymore =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tag:&lt;br /&gt;1) &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Kathleen &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Seck Houng&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) &lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Sheng Khai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Seng Wai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5) &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Yee En&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3058481178318940776-1236128400282422042?l=life-thelongestjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://life-thelongestjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/1236128400282422042/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://life-thelongestjourney.blogspot.com/2009/02/tagged-by-evie.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3058481178318940776/posts/default/1236128400282422042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3058481178318940776/posts/default/1236128400282422042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://life-thelongestjourney.blogspot.com/2009/02/tagged-by-evie.html' title='Tagged by Evie'/><author><name>Leong Yie-Ern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13009854488586713490</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3058481178318940776.post-2562476617748808898</id><published>2009-02-08T09:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-08T10:13:19.613-08:00</updated><title type='text'>What more can I do for you?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I heard u cry, I heard u speak in pain,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I see the pain right through your eyes,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And I hear it in your voice,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But what more can i do for you?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Other than listening?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Why am I so helpless?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Why? Because I'm not in control of these things,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm just human, just like you,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yet, i see u in pain so very often,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And it kills me to just sit and watch.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But what more can I do for you?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tell me, please.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Patience dear,patience,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;God listens, and He answers prayers,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The only thing I could do to help, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Besides listening..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Would be to offer you a prayer,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You know I'll keep you in mine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So keep your head up during hard moments,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;For you're never alone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Thank you for being there. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3058481178318940776-2562476617748808898?l=life-thelongestjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://life-thelongestjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/2562476617748808898/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://life-thelongestjourney.blogspot.com/2009/02/what-more-can-i-do-for-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3058481178318940776/posts/default/2562476617748808898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3058481178318940776/posts/default/2562476617748808898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://life-thelongestjourney.blogspot.com/2009/02/what-more-can-i-do-for-you.html' title='What more can I do for you?'/><author><name>Leong Yie-Ern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13009854488586713490</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3058481178318940776.post-8438158362582817762</id><published>2009-02-03T22:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-03T23:00:25.635-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pictures to describe CNY holidays =]</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dg2fnQm8a8M/SYk4Hzwzb6I/AAAAAAAAAB0/mEnlY6ivAT4/s1600-h/P1080776.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298828143383244706" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dg2fnQm8a8M/SYk4Hzwzb6I/AAAAAAAAAB0/mEnlY6ivAT4/s320/P1080776.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The gentle mother cat =] (my uncle's place)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dg2fnQm8a8M/SYk4HkC7zmI/AAAAAAAAABs/DwdFkvo9a5g/s1600-h/P1080783.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298828139164323426" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dg2fnQm8a8M/SYk4HkC7zmI/AAAAAAAAABs/DwdFkvo9a5g/s320/P1080783.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And her 2 little kittens (with my siblings)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dg2fnQm8a8M/SYk4IEgn7KI/AAAAAAAAACE/CcZVDaxSdHE/s1600-h/P1080787.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298828147878784162" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dg2fnQm8a8M/SYk4IEgn7KI/AAAAAAAAACE/CcZVDaxSdHE/s320/P1080787.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My sis. I find this picture cute XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dg2fnQm8a8M/SYk1iE0_2kI/AAAAAAAAABU/fycJThyWtqg/s1600-h/P1080754.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298825296105953858" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dg2fnQm8a8M/SYk1iE0_2kI/AAAAAAAAABU/fycJThyWtqg/s320/P1080754.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The mischevious little thing on a motobike =p &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dg2fnQm8a8M/SYk1iTeLFyI/AAAAAAAAABk/tAnOJEeHsVE/s1600-h/P1080772.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298825300036753186" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dg2fnQm8a8M/SYk1iTeLFyI/AAAAAAAAABk/tAnOJEeHsVE/s320/P1080772.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And another pampered kitty in my arms &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dg2fnQm8a8M/SYk1iBjzKLI/AAAAAAAAABc/XeYY5XCd2wY/s1600-h/P1080760.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298825295228512434" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dg2fnQm8a8M/SYk1iBjzKLI/AAAAAAAAABc/XeYY5XCd2wY/s320/P1080760.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dg2fnQm8a8M/SYk1iJtjQSI/AAAAAAAAABM/XvJVvc4SseM/s1600-h/P1080765.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298825297416896802" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dg2fnQm8a8M/SYk1iJtjQSI/AAAAAAAAABM/XvJVvc4SseM/s320/P1080765.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My uncle's half paralyzed dog..with the help &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;of a 'doggie wheelchair' &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dg2fnQm8a8M/SYk1h9mPPxI/AAAAAAAAABE/gC6dk14pk3c/s1600-h/P1080748.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298825294164999954" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dg2fnQm8a8M/SYk1h9mPPxI/AAAAAAAAABE/gC6dk14pk3c/s320/P1080748.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Its been almost a week since i visited my relatives, and i'm already missing my cousins and their kids so much.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm kinda lazy to describe my CNY holidays, since so many good (and bad) things happened but mainly good. The little things i enjoy most about visiting my relatives are watching &amp;amp; playing with the little kids =) It was so much fun seeing them run around doing stupid things which would only look cute on kids XD Oh well, what else could a bunch of 5 &amp;amp; 6 year-olds do besides looking cute and driving you crazy =P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;And...not forgetting the pets my uncles have. From dogs to cats to chickens XD I don't understand why i take so much interest in them. But thats just me i guess.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Somehow the angpaos i got don't mean much to me, since i could always ask my parents for money. Its a really strange thing i know. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Alright, enough of the details =) It gets kinda boring, lol. Sorry but the only pictures taken during CNY visits are those with my uncle's pets =P Should have taken some pictures with the kids..but i was worried i would scare them off. lol. weird, but true. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3058481178318940776-8438158362582817762?l=life-thelongestjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://life-thelongestjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/8438158362582817762/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://life-thelongestjourney.blogspot.com/2009/02/pictures-to-describe-cny-holidays.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3058481178318940776/posts/default/8438158362582817762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3058481178318940776/posts/default/8438158362582817762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://life-thelongestjourney.blogspot.com/2009/02/pictures-to-describe-cny-holidays.html' title='Pictures to describe CNY holidays =]'/><author><name>Leong Yie-Ern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13009854488586713490</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dg2fnQm8a8M/SYk4Hzwzb6I/AAAAAAAAAB0/mEnlY6ivAT4/s72-c/P1080776.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3058481178318940776.post-1653334095933783934</id><published>2009-01-26T07:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-27T21:16:13.579-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My very first =)</title><content type='html'>Here goes my very first post =]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First of all, would like to wish all of u a Happy Chinese New Year! Do enjoy your holidays while u can, and also the yummy food and angpaos =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Funny how i suddenly felt like creating a blog =) Just wanted to put my thoughts and pictures here so i can look back at it and laugh as the years go by.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yea, i might be super emo at times, so bear with me =P I hope to keep in touch with friends i havent seen in a long time, so leave a message at the chatbox when you drop by =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'l post something on my CNY holidays asap =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God bless~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3058481178318940776-1653334095933783934?l=life-thelongestjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://life-thelongestjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/1653334095933783934/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://life-thelongestjourney.blogspot.com/2009/01/my-very-first.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3058481178318940776/posts/default/1653334095933783934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3058481178318940776/posts/default/1653334095933783934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://life-thelongestjourney.blogspot.com/2009/01/my-very-first.html' title='My very first =)'/><author><name>Leong Yie-Ern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13009854488586713490</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
