<?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-9884949</id><updated>2011-04-22T08:00:00.003+08:00</updated><category term='Discernment'/><category term='living'/><title type='text'>Thru Christ who strengthen me...</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viovio.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9884949/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viovio.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>viovio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07902831943826033042</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>49</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9884949.post-854371114673874237</id><published>2008-03-24T23:53:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-24T23:58:17.637+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Heee..&lt;br /&gt;so long didn't blog le.&lt;br /&gt;but seeing so many pple blog.&lt;br /&gt;will try but promise...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went out with my pri sch mate after test last week&lt;br /&gt;really like tai tai life meh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after my paper, i went b/f with my classmate and afterall spend a few hour doin my yearly reflection which is due long..&lt;br /&gt;hav a great time recallin God's blessin and also reading of the book that reminded me of God's great love for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no doubt that even though didn't go shoppin which i would, i really hav a good time at mac together with God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank For that though been busy and no time, but he hav been so faithful...&lt;br /&gt;You are so Great and Good!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9884949-854371114673874237?l=viovio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viovio.blogspot.com/feeds/854371114673874237/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9884949&amp;postID=854371114673874237&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9884949/posts/default/854371114673874237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9884949/posts/default/854371114673874237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viovio.blogspot.com/2008/03/heee.html' title=''/><author><name>viovio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07902831943826033042</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-9884949.post-787319215917057088</id><published>2007-11-13T21:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-13T21:45:59.904+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>feeling jus bored and lazy.&lt;br /&gt;wanna to hange the outlook of blog&lt;br /&gt;but jst laxy to do so&lt;br /&gt;bored&lt;br /&gt;feelin a sense of&lt;br /&gt;how to explain&lt;br /&gt;like something missin.&lt;br /&gt;bored&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9884949-787319215917057088?l=viovio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viovio.blogspot.com/feeds/787319215917057088/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9884949&amp;postID=787319215917057088&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9884949/posts/default/787319215917057088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9884949/posts/default/787319215917057088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viovio.blogspot.com/2007/11/feeling-jus-bored-and-lazy.html' title=''/><author><name>viovio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07902831943826033042</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-9884949.post-212663679704890359</id><published>2007-03-29T21:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-29T21:33:32.432+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Long time</title><content type='html'>Long time..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been a long time since i update my blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;somehow i just feel lost these few mths.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lost of the future for these mths.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and lost into the show that i keep watching.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today missy not at home.&lt;br /&gt;so me went into the thinking mood again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;reflecting what will happened and wat might happened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thinking too much ? mayb.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me going to studying soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yup.&lt;br /&gt;tat is one thing that i have finally concluded.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and the course?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;some sort have more or less decided.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but am thinking, it is just me that i want to study or wat?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;can i doing the rite thing?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;will it be pleasing to God?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I pray that even now, as i have some sort of have a rought idea, if really that's not wat God want, He will show me thru his way..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as for now, me am choose which sch and when to start.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;will be a new big step for me cos it will affect my future which i really have no idea of what is ahead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but though i am scared, i pray that God will just give to the rite amt of faith to trust Him each day to bring me thru the challenges in life and bring me slowly into the path He want me to go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God bring me along with you, i pray.. =o)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9884949-212663679704890359?l=viovio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viovio.blogspot.com/feeds/212663679704890359/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9884949&amp;postID=212663679704890359&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9884949/posts/default/212663679704890359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9884949/posts/default/212663679704890359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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href='http://viovio.blogspot.com/feeds/6966211027886723931/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9884949&amp;postID=6966211027886723931&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9884949/posts/default/6966211027886723931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9884949/posts/default/6966211027886723931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viovio.blogspot.com/2007/03/me.html' title='me'/><author><name>viovio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07902831943826033042</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-9884949.post-5158262659332236826</id><published>2007-02-12T23:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-25T12:07:22.841+08:00</updated><title type='text'>missing</title><content type='html'>feeling lost and confused.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesterday finally have a chat with Lena after such a long time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;those who don't know her, she my youth peer from ywav who left for studies abt 6.5 yr already.&lt;br /&gt;miss her caringness and also her accompany.&lt;br /&gt;though we don't go out at all, she always so busy, yet there is just this chemistry in us that make me feel so close to her...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;these yr have been a reflective yr and thinking so much abt my future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so of my friends say that mayb i am thinking and reading into it too much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but really and truely, i really don't know what is ahead of my future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God , help me to trust you ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mayb cos i am a worrying type and need thing to be under control....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;am thinking what can i do ?&lt;br /&gt;should i stay and remain or should i move on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God give me the wisdom to know what to act ..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9884949-5158262659332236826?l=viovio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viovio.blogspot.com/feeds/5158262659332236826/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9884949&amp;postID=5158262659332236826&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9884949/posts/default/5158262659332236826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9884949/posts/default/5158262659332236826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viovio.blogspot.com/2007/02/missing.html' title='missing'/><author><name>viovio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07902831943826033042</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-9884949.post-4779472820762713616</id><published>2006-12-25T10:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-25T11:07:56.595+08:00</updated><title type='text'>future</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Christmas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;So fast.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Christmas season again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;that's mean that ne year is just a week's time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;This yr time flies so fast.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;sometime, am so occuppy with so many thing, be it watching show, meeting friends, online or even just slacking, didn't really have a time of stopping by and thinking thru thing...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;recently went crazy with a show. those who recently talk to me will know wat is the title... =o)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;this christmas guess is slightly a bit diff.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;going to spend with my 3 another 1/4's.. that make 4 of us 1...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesterday was baptism service again.&lt;br /&gt;another yr passed.&lt;br /&gt;this yr, i have been baptised for 4 yr and being a christian for coming 12 yr.&lt;br /&gt;so fast is a dozen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;time just flies...&lt;br /&gt;coming to wat i have done?&lt;br /&gt;hmm, guess this yr started with a very good yr, yet God is very good to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now, thing look fine, looking forward for next yr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;meet up with my another friend yesterday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;was talking and chatting, was a first time we chat so much since i know her in  jc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;wk ago, meet up with another jrmate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;so fast, it been 9 yr we know one another without our realization.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;time flies without any notice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;Time to tink what to do for future. it seem it is not very far though....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9884949-4779472820762713616?l=viovio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viovio.blogspot.com/feeds/4779472820762713616/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9884949&amp;postID=4779472820762713616&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9884949/posts/default/4779472820762713616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9884949/posts/default/4779472820762713616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viovio.blogspot.com/2006/12/future.html' title='future'/><author><name>viovio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07902831943826033042</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-9884949.post-6572584934048711848</id><published>2006-12-12T11:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-12T11:07:39.200+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='living'/><title type='text'>Today devot</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Today Devo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" If you're willing to die for you family, be willing to love for them too."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this sentence make me think.&lt;br /&gt;it really take more courage to live on and face so many difficulties and hardship and trails in life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To die, you just have to think of a way how to, location where to and time when to.&lt;br /&gt;and the rest of the rest is the end?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;guess not.&lt;br /&gt;as least to us.&lt;br /&gt;the story just lead to another stage. meeting God eariler.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but in living, it is the people, the task that make us down, make me worry.&lt;br /&gt;yet the writer say.&lt;br /&gt;be willing to live for them&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;ya. living is definately sometime more difficlt than dying.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;But when thinking and writing now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;the only thing and the only comfort is that during this and that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;at least i have someone that i can complain to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;someone that i can write to...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;guess living is not so hard that cannot bear.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;guess living for my loved one and myself and also for Him, the only comfort is not that bad enough drive me to death.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;when thing hit hard, at most complain, at most worry, at most anxious.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;but definately not death...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9884949-6572584934048711848?l=viovio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viovio.blogspot.com/feeds/6572584934048711848/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9884949&amp;postID=6572584934048711848&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9884949/posts/default/6572584934048711848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9884949/posts/default/6572584934048711848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viovio.blogspot.com/2006/12/today-devot.html' title='Today devot'/><author><name>viovio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07902831943826033042</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-9884949.post-1077988822627308414</id><published>2006-11-24T23:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-24T23:54:00.742+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Discernment'/><title type='text'>Good Things Versus God-Things</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);font-family:arial;font-size:10;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:14;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;Good Things Versus God-Things&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;font-size:10;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:10;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;font-size:10;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:10;"  &gt;by Os Hillman, November 23, 2006&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;font-size:10;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:10;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-family:arial;font-size:10;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Because those who are led by the Spirit of God are sons of God. - Romans 8:14&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The greatest sign that you and I are maturing in our walk with God is when we can discern the difference between "good things" and "God-things." When the people of Israel journeyed out of Egypt through the desert, the cloud led them by day. They could move only as fast as the cloud. If they went ahead, they went without God's presence. If they lagged behind, they also lost God's presence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Each of us must have the discernment to know when God is leading in a matter, or if it is simply a good idea. There are so many things in which you and I can be involved, and the more successful you become, the greater the temptations to enter into things where God has not called you. Entrepreneurs are especially prone to see all the opportunities.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I recall one time when I entered into a project that I thought was a great idea. It would help many people. After two years, the project had to be discontinued. It was a great lesson on understanding what projects have God's blessing on them. There are some projects you and I might get involved in that result in little fruit compared to the investment put into them. That is because they may never have been birthed by the Holy Spirit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As sons of God, we are called to be led by the Spirit. This requires a level of dependence on God in which many of us really do not want to invest. It requires listening, waiting, and moving only when God's Spirit tells us to move. Workplace believers are "action" people. We know how to get things done, but our greatest strength can be our greatest weakness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, ask God to make you a Romans 8:14 man or woman who is led by the Spirit of God. Pray against lagging behind or moving ahead. Ask God to reveal whether the next project you consider is a "good thing" or a "God-thing."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;font-size:10;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:10;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9884949-1077988822627308414?l=viovio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viovio.blogspot.com/feeds/1077988822627308414/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9884949&amp;postID=1077988822627308414&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9884949/posts/default/1077988822627308414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9884949/posts/default/1077988822627308414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viovio.blogspot.com/2006/11/good-things-versus-god-things.html' title='Good Things Versus God-Things'/><author><name>viovio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07902831943826033042</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-9884949.post-116372719164892790</id><published>2006-11-17T09:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-17T09:33:11.890+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Penguin having blister</title><content type='html'>Penguin having blister?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you heard that penguin having blister?&lt;br /&gt;it's true and it's cute!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6882/739/320/061115-penguin-shoes_big.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look at this!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't you like the shoe it wearing?&lt;br /&gt;so nice!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://news.nationalgeographic.com/news/2006/11/061115-penguin-shoes.html"&gt;http://news.nationalgeographic.com/news/2006/11/061115-penguin-shoes.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9884949-116372719164892790?l=viovio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viovio.blogspot.com/feeds/116372719164892790/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9884949&amp;postID=116372719164892790&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9884949/posts/default/116372719164892790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9884949/posts/default/116372719164892790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viovio.blogspot.com/2006/11/penguin-having-blister.html' title='Penguin having blister'/><author><name>viovio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07902831943826033042</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-9884949.post-116256964563795804</id><published>2006-11-03T23:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-04T00:00:45.660+08:00</updated><title type='text'>God  is faithful. Yes he is...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;God  is faithful. Yes he is...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;You Are So Faithful&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Like the sun that rises every day,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;You are so faithful, Lord You are faithful.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Like the rain that You send,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;And every breath that I breathe,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;You are so faithful, Lord.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like the rose that comes alive every spring,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;You are so faithful, Lord You are faithful.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Like the life that You give,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;To every beat of my heart,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;You are so faithful, Lord.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;I see the cross and the price You had to pay,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;I see the blood that washed my sins away.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;And in the midst of a storm,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Through the winds and the waves,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;You’ll still be faithful, You’ll still be faithful,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;When the stars refuse to shine and time is no more,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;You’ll still be faithful, You’ll still be faithful, Lord.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; ==============================================================&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;today attended my cf WOW service..&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;saw lot of my peer, the excfers of rest of poly..&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;everyone have indeed grow and change.&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;=o) all of us indeed miss the days in CF..&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;those were the days.&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;yes..&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;those were the days that we sit in CF room, tlaking, singing prayer, having meeting and catching up...&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;on wed, jas, sookyee and me organise a gathering for the pcfers grad. only 10 of us turn up. eve, kunliang, sy, me, jas, suz, fuji, josh...&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;was a interesting time together...&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;today indeed God is still very faithful, even though all of us have leave and gone, indeed CF still remain and remian strong... God is indeed faithful and will not let it go...&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;reminded of God's love for me , indeed even though many thing i have done wrong and have not do rightly, yet he is always so faithful, always waiting for us to return. always waiting, never look down on us. never despise me, never ever a second abandon me...&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;Thanks God for your love to me. Thanks God for ur grace to me. Thanks God for ur friendship to me..... =o)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9884949-116256964563795804?l=viovio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viovio.blogspot.com/feeds/116256964563795804/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9884949&amp;postID=116256964563795804&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9884949/posts/default/116256964563795804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9884949/posts/default/116256964563795804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viovio.blogspot.com/2006/11/god-is-faithful-yes-he-is.html' title='God  is faithful. Yes he is...'/><author><name>viovio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07902831943826033042</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-9884949.post-116193193797826799</id><published>2006-10-27T14:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-27T14:56:28.396+08:00</updated><title type='text'>back!</title><content type='html'>&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;First Experience(s)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;back from shopping in gk and from my holi!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;ha first time went to bangkok.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;me first time, goodness first time can walk till my heel pain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;somemore is walking slipper not heels...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;me, missy and eric reach BK on fri nite ard 12 plus then check in ard 1 plus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;then dive into our sleep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;and next day, after having our big feast of international breakfast, we head to chatukut to see the world of things..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;but really, it is more organised then i thought.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;too much imagination..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;thought that it will be like a rows of pple walking by the street with their good and product in a big strip white/blue plastic bag..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;ha...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;we walk abt 3 hr there..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;didn't buy a lot cos nothing to buy..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;then we took a cab to world trade centre.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;there we found the long lost donuts! Douki Donuts!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;so nice! and plus ice coffee abt less than $4.. ha so nice - aircon and seat...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we went BMK to walk walk...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then eat international food there which after we went back to our hotel to rest and nite time...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SUan Luam market.. more thing to see.&lt;br /&gt;think it is better than chatukut i think..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mayb cos i bough somethings there.&lt;br /&gt;ha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;than we walk till abt 1am plus and back we go.&lt;br /&gt;ha so tired till i just dive into sleep without change of clothes =oP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;next morning we go to BMK again and walk ard then after go to eat sweason and then walk ard at i think BMK?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;till eat dinner @ MK...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm.. did i miss out somewhere?&lt;br /&gt;how come i cannot remember now... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;but then again at nite we tried to go to platinum which my excolleague recommended.&lt;br /&gt;but it is closed then we went to the plantumu nite market which suppose to open at 11pm till 4am.&lt;br /&gt;but we were there at 10pm.&lt;br /&gt;still walk a while and back to hotel to eat cup noodle..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha then sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then next day, our last day, we went massage.&lt;br /&gt;my second time, but then very pain pain...&lt;br /&gt;and tickish...&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we finally go to plantium and shop. lot of thing! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;It is a must must place to go.&lt;br /&gt;wholesale.&lt;br /&gt;cheaper than chatukut i think!&lt;br /&gt;esp when my bargain skill is not as polished as many pple...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha then finally eat my famous well heard mango sticky rice!&lt;br /&gt;we even bough 2 box to airport and eat...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;then back with lot of food and didn't buy a lot of thing. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;a very interesting and tiring trip...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and my another first time!&lt;br /&gt;haha my first driving lesson.&lt;br /&gt;haha first time really drive.&lt;br /&gt;so scaring!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after the lesson, left leg very suan. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haa must change leg, change gear, look far and see side.&lt;br /&gt;everything at one time.&lt;br /&gt;o meh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i must master it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ha Zhen second atempt pass le.&lt;br /&gt;congrate!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;coming mon second lesson. hopefully i still remember!&lt;br /&gt;Jia You!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9884949-116193193797826799?l=viovio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viovio.blogspot.com/feeds/116193193797826799/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9884949&amp;postID=116193193797826799&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9884949/posts/default/116193193797826799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9884949/posts/default/116193193797826799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viovio.blogspot.com/2006/10/back.html' title='back!'/><author><name>viovio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07902831943826033042</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-9884949.post-116126505899508746</id><published>2006-10-19T21:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-19T21:37:39.096+08:00</updated><title type='text'>meeting up</title><content type='html'>meeting up..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;recently meet up with 2 of my JC friends..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm.. it's been so fast.&lt;br /&gt;8 yrs that i knew Bailing already...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;however, it seem that along the way, we just lost touch and life just go on as we grow up..&lt;br /&gt;but it have been a very nice ctaching up..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;although some moment there were some silent, but guess it is natural..&lt;br /&gt;It's nice to see ur friend's and how their life been after a long while&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then a day after, i met up with Evelyn.&lt;br /&gt;it have been a diff feel with her.&lt;br /&gt;the last time we meet was when we went to watch X men&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha me wanna to watch DeathNote.. now reading its manga.. very nice!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, when i back and when still got the show, let's watch!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we tried to meet up more often this yr...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God, it seem that these days i meet meeting up with so many of my old friends of the past.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;next week after my trip, i will be meeting up with my sec friends also..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, guess that is the benefit of a single... and a blessing to have friends with me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;have dinner with phangyew that day...&lt;br /&gt;life after marriage for her is very diff from life before marriage&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and we talk abt being single and also being marriage...&lt;br /&gt;hmm, well, sometime seeing pple ard me getting attached and marry , sometime do wish to have one too...&lt;br /&gt;guess that nautral esp when getting older already..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but well, guess thing just cannot be rushed. God will give me the best one... =o)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha can't wait to be tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;tomorrow will be going for bangkok le!&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SHopping! and eating&lt;br /&gt;soon i will be fat. nope. that's wrong cos i'm fat already...  is fatter!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sigh put on weight recently again..&lt;br /&gt;o meh!&lt;br /&gt;wat to do?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9884949-116126505899508746?l=viovio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viovio.blogspot.com/feeds/116126505899508746/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9884949&amp;postID=116126505899508746&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9884949/posts/default/116126505899508746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9884949/posts/default/116126505899508746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viovio.blogspot.com/2006/10/meeting-up.html' title='meeting up'/><author><name>viovio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07902831943826033042</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-9884949.post-116083744341264217</id><published>2006-10-14T21:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-14T22:50:43.466+08:00</updated><title type='text'>widom</title><content type='html'>wisdom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God show me and guide me.&lt;br /&gt;wanna to know wher to go...&lt;br /&gt;wanna to know wat to do..&lt;br /&gt;wanna to know how to go abt it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;need ur guiding hands&lt;br /&gt;need to seek ur wisdom...&lt;br /&gt;need ur help. father..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9884949-116083744341264217?l=viovio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viovio.blogspot.com/feeds/116083744341264217/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9884949&amp;postID=116083744341264217&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9884949/posts/default/116083744341264217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9884949/posts/default/116083744341264217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viovio.blogspot.com/2006/10/widom.html' title='widom'/><author><name>viovio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07902831943826033042</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-9884949.post-115997899112152266</id><published>2006-10-05T00:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-05T00:24:53.110+08:00</updated><title type='text'>retreat2</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;retreat 2..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;this yr, the retreat was short and sweet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;next yr there is lot of thing to look forward to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;so exciting!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;well, the retreat end with the leader going for a feast at sakara with lot of seafood and FOOD!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;and after al of us play so much and laugh so wildly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;it's been such a long time we leaders so crazy...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;ha think the youths also not as crazy as some of us.... haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;Eric is the ulitmately&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;lot of actors in our leadership meh!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;well, have lot of fun and lot of serious time too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;it was a different retreat i guess...&lt;/span&gt;&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/9884949-115997899112152266?l=viovio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viovio.blogspot.com/feeds/115997899112152266/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9884949&amp;postID=115997899112152266&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9884949/posts/default/115997899112152266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9884949/posts/default/115997899112152266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viovio.blogspot.com/2006/10/retreat2.html' title='retreat2'/><author><name>viovio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07902831943826033042</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-9884949.post-115997864733076914</id><published>2006-10-04T22:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-05T00:26:40.956+08:00</updated><title type='text'>retreat..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;ReTrEat...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;it is another yr of service . another service of planning and reflection.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;so fast meh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;another yr past.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Karen ask me during the restreat:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;"violet, how long we in service already?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;hmm together with the little fam lor"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;now that they graduated, that is abt coming to 6 yrs...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;hmm so fast.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;looking back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;wat impact have i make?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;as look back, the significant moment as i serve.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;initally it was becos ywav was a place that i can serve God in.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;but i guess it was the pt tat when i was reading a biography for my meet trip, i find another reason or i see the light?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;hmm..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;the book or the author actually say.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;sometime God do not call you by name or directly say: this is your minstry . i called u by name to be here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;but when you see the fruit of your labour growing and you see yourself growing, you know , that is your minstry...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;guess it really answer me that is this my minstry...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;well, this should be till God really show me another way..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;every yr of service and every yr of planning and reflection, reminded me ther so much thing to be done.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;so much thing that i yet to do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;and have i done in according to wat God wants or according to wat i think is good only?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;it is a constant struggle i guess...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;well, 2 grp i been with already...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;looking back. i sometime am amazing how God just not look at me of who i am but who he think i am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;if not for him, guess i will not be who i am today...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;thank you God for looking and loving me as ur precious child.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;thank you father for loving me so much and so deeply..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;thank you lord for not giving up on me even when i have failed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9884949-115997864733076914?l=viovio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viovio.blogspot.com/feeds/115997864733076914/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9884949&amp;postID=115997864733076914&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9884949/posts/default/115997864733076914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9884949/posts/default/115997864733076914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viovio.blogspot.com/2006/10/retreat.html' title='retreat..'/><author><name>viovio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07902831943826033042</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-9884949.post-115883713774623361</id><published>2006-09-21T19:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-21T19:12:17.756+08:00</updated><title type='text'>CF</title><content type='html'>CF&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sigh..&lt;br /&gt;having post cf camp visitation blue...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, time flies so fast.&lt;br /&gt;these 2 days went to visit the CF camp.&lt;br /&gt;o meh, grad 4 yrs already...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all the freshies now i don't know them&lt;br /&gt;but seeing them and the staffworkers&lt;br /&gt;really make me miss my days in CF&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;time during meeeting&lt;br /&gt;late nite with my exco,&lt;br /&gt;my cfers.&lt;br /&gt;and our prayer meeting&lt;br /&gt;and meeting with staffworker&lt;br /&gt;and the time we sit in cf room having worship&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heard cf room have shifted&lt;br /&gt;heard that our minstry have combined...&lt;br /&gt;but yet all these bring back fond memories of the time we have in CF.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God, i thank you for the time i have and the friends i have and the experience u have given me...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9884949-115883713774623361?l=viovio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viovio.blogspot.com/feeds/115883713774623361/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9884949&amp;postID=115883713774623361&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9884949/posts/default/115883713774623361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9884949/posts/default/115883713774623361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viovio.blogspot.com/2006/09/cf.html' title='CF'/><author><name>viovio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07902831943826033042</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-9884949.post-114645141814085198</id><published>2006-05-01T10:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-01T10:46:19.103+08:00</updated><title type='text'>rainbow</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;rainbow...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me also love rainbow...&lt;br /&gt;it alwasy always remind me of our Father's promise to noah...&lt;br /&gt;a promise that God  say never again will He flood the nation again with flood.&lt;br /&gt;a promise that he even show noah a signifiance sign tat till now, we are still able to see the rainbow which God have shown noah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when walking to church with my excolleague after dinner together...&lt;br /&gt;i saw a rainbow again...&lt;br /&gt;took this with my Hp..&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6882/739/1600/DSC08072.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6882/739/320/DSC08072.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6882/739/1600/DSC08071.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6882/739/320/DSC08071.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God always know how to cheer people up.&lt;br /&gt;when i saw this rainbow, i was so amazed by his creation and formation of the rainbow...&lt;br /&gt;and the signifiance behind it.&lt;br /&gt;ha told my friend abt the story behind the rainbow, the story of noah and how it is so evidence that the flood did happen and the existence of God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to me, it hold a special touch to see a rainbow and the promise God make...&lt;br /&gt;it remind me that God still care and still love and know me ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9884949-114645141814085198?l=viovio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viovio.blogspot.com/feeds/114645141814085198/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9884949&amp;postID=114645141814085198&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9884949/posts/default/114645141814085198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9884949/posts/default/114645141814085198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viovio.blogspot.com/2006/05/rainbow.html' title='rainbow'/><author><name>viovio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07902831943826033042</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9884949.post-114457419805445304</id><published>2006-04-09T16:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-09T17:16:38.086+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My house...</title><content type='html'>My House...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Test taken from pam's blog...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://drawahouse.com/houses/show.asp?houseID=317232&amp;houseHash=1c0f44e8a537550ea2c25225e3e46cf0.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6882/739/1600/317232a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6882/739/320/317232a.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Based on the drawing and the 10 answers they gave this is a summary of their personality:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your house tells the world that you ought to be a leader. You are a freedom lover and a strong person. You are shy and reserved. If you've drawn a cross on each of windows, you always want to live alone. Once you have a problem, you need a friend with you. Your life is always full of changes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You will avoid being alone and seek the company of others whenever possible. You love excitement and create it wherever you go. You have a strong personality and you like to command, influence and control people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You added a flower into your drawing. The flower signifies that you long for love. It also safe to say that others don't see you as a flirt. You don't think much about yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/9884949-114457419805445304?l=viovio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viovio.blogspot.com/feeds/114457419805445304/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9884949&amp;postID=114457419805445304&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9884949/posts/default/114457419805445304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9884949/posts/default/114457419805445304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viovio.blogspot.com/2006/04/my-house.html' title='My house...'/><author><name>viovio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07902831943826033042</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-9884949.post-114457302919360389</id><published>2006-04-09T16:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-09T16:57:09.540+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i don't know</title><content type='html'>i don't know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God i really don't know.&lt;br /&gt;will i be able to trust you to bring me thru this period of time.&lt;br /&gt;Will i have the patience&lt;br /&gt;Am i going to the rite direction?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God i pray that if i am walking wrong direction, God be mericful to be even if i need to faced the consequence.&lt;br /&gt;I want to obey you...&lt;br /&gt;God may i choose the better way from the good way,,,&lt;br /&gt;You know my desire.&lt;br /&gt;God may my desire be truely according to your way...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just getting tired...&lt;br /&gt;Yeah..&lt;br /&gt;emotionally tired...&lt;br /&gt;But yet i choose to cling on to your promises for me.&lt;br /&gt;I know u will give me the best.&lt;br /&gt;I know tat i cannot see what is ahead.&lt;br /&gt;But God, help me  meanwhile just cling tightly to you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i need ur assurance God...&lt;br /&gt;PLease show me clearly.... i pray....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometime how i wish someone will just help me make decision,&lt;br /&gt;someone help me thru.&lt;br /&gt;but God i know, u are using this time to make to come to you closer.&lt;br /&gt;to truly just depend on you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cos only u know and can work ways i cannot see....&lt;br /&gt;i need to trust u.&lt;br /&gt;yes, i need to trust you,...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9884949-114457302919360389?l=viovio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viovio.blogspot.com/feeds/114457302919360389/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9884949&amp;postID=114457302919360389&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9884949/posts/default/114457302919360389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9884949/posts/default/114457302919360389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viovio.blogspot.com/2006/04/i-dont-know.html' title='i don&apos;t know'/><author><name>viovio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07902831943826033042</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-9884949.post-114329783061540859</id><published>2006-03-25T22:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-25T22:43:50.630+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Blessing</title><content type='html'>Blessing..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a rather tough and depressing week ..&lt;br /&gt;soemtime happened in my work place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i really thank God for so many friend and my dear sister who i know love me so much...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes,  it have been really very trying these days...&lt;br /&gt;but i have come out with a decision...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But really need God's wisdom and me being active to know where to go now...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but thru these time, i realise tat there are so many people who care for me so much...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pple like my youth leader, my pri sch mates, my dear loved sister, my dear youths, my poly friends,  my parents and of course my dear Father where i know He is surely with me thru out...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it will be hard, but then looking now, i know tat i will surely grow to be a better person and another turing pt in my life....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks Father,,,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6882/739/1600/CIMG0159.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6882/739/320/CIMG0159.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6882/739/1600/CIMG0142.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6882/739/320/CIMG0142.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6882/739/1600/CIMG0147.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6882/739/320/CIMG0147.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6882/739/1600/CIMG0063.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6882/739/320/CIMG0063.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9884949-114329783061540859?l=viovio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viovio.blogspot.com/feeds/114329783061540859/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9884949&amp;postID=114329783061540859&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9884949/posts/default/114329783061540859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9884949/posts/default/114329783061540859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viovio.blogspot.com/2006/03/blessing.html' title='Blessing'/><author><name>viovio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07902831943826033042</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9884949.post-113932487868502398</id><published>2006-02-07T23:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-07T23:07:58.686+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;table align="center" border="0" cellpadding="2" cellspacing="0" width="350"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bg="" style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;b&gt;Slow and Steady&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#cccccc"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.blogthings.com/howdopeopleseeyouquiz/serious.jpg" height="100" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your friends see you as painstaking and fussy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They see you as very cautious, extremely careful, a slow and steady plodder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It'd really surprise them if you ever did something impulsively or on the spur of the moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They expect you to examine everything carefully from every angle and then usually decide against it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/howdopeopleseeyouquiz/"&gt;How Do People See You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9884949-113932487868502398?l=viovio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viovio.blogspot.com/feeds/113932487868502398/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9884949&amp;postID=113932487868502398&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9884949/posts/default/113932487868502398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9884949/posts/default/113932487868502398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viovio.blogspot.com/2006/02/slow-and-steady-your-friends-see-you.html' title=''/><author><name>viovio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07902831943826033042</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-9884949.post-113932481525999377</id><published>2006-02-07T23:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-07T23:06:55.260+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;table align="center" border="0" cellpadding="2" cellspacing="0" width="350"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bg="" style="color: rgb(221, 221, 221);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;b&gt;You Are Apple Pie&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#eeeeee"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.blogthings.com/whatkindofpieareyouquiz/apple-pie.jpg" height="100" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're the perfect combo of comforting and traditional&lt;br /&gt;Those who like you crave security&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatkindofpieareyouquiz/"&gt;What Kind of Pie Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9884949-113932481525999377?l=viovio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viovio.blogspot.com/feeds/113932481525999377/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9884949&amp;postID=113932481525999377&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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/&gt;&lt;br /&gt; is there more to this life?&lt;br /&gt;well, i guess so.&lt;br /&gt;sometime me feel so tired and drained.&lt;br /&gt;not so physically but rather have u feel sometime empty ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, it's so hard to image to have to live so long without God.&lt;br /&gt;guess for us Christian, with God, we have someone to rely on.&lt;br /&gt;but then sometime just feel so tired and so empty&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sometime just feel so empty by the comments and the thought running in mind.&lt;br /&gt;in work esp.&lt;br /&gt;just felt so tired&lt;br /&gt;just wish that time just flies faster&lt;br /&gt;but then when will the time  comes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yet thinking back.&lt;br /&gt;guess it is in time  of struggles, God seem so real and so close.&lt;br /&gt;Though i know tat it will still be a long way to go.&lt;br /&gt;but at least i guess, God's promises is so reassurring.&lt;br /&gt;so comforting..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wat can i do?&lt;br /&gt;guess it just nothing but&lt;br /&gt;to think&lt;br /&gt;well, it is a learning process all will go thru.&lt;br /&gt;guess this mark another stage of my life.&lt;br /&gt;that God is molding me again...&lt;br /&gt;it is really a struggle i guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yet thru it, pray tat  i will not be a complainsome person.&lt;br /&gt;i wish not...&lt;br /&gt;but then , all will go thru life trial and struggles.&lt;br /&gt;but i wonder, how long can i still go .&lt;br /&gt;how far will i be refine?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how much can i be like ?&lt;br /&gt;i don't know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when i know, guess it will be another mile stone God have implant in my life again... =o)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9884949-113768346761498067?l=viovio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9884949.post-113768267239368518</id><published>2006-01-19T22:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-19T22:57:52.393+08:00</updated><title type='text'>More to this life</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;More to this Life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; Today I watched in silence as people passed me by,&lt;br /&gt;And I strained to see if there was something hidden in their eyes;&lt;br /&gt;But they all looked at me as if to say&lt;br /&gt;Life just goes on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  The old familiar story told in different ways,&lt;br /&gt;Make the most of your own journey from the cradle to the grave;&lt;br /&gt;Dream your dreams tomorrow because today&lt;br /&gt;Life must go on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  CHORUS&lt;br /&gt;But theres more to this life than living and dying,&lt;br /&gt;More than just trying to make it through the day;&lt;br /&gt;More to this life, more than these eyes alone can see,&lt;br /&gt;And theres more than this life alone can be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  Tonight he lies in silence staring into space,&lt;br /&gt;And looks for ways to make tomorrow better than today,&lt;br /&gt;But in the morning light it looks the same;&lt;br /&gt;Life just goes on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  He takes care of his family, he takes care of his work,&lt;br /&gt;And every Sunday morning he takes his place at the church;&lt;br /&gt;And somehow he still feels a need to search,&lt;br /&gt;But life just goes on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  (chorus)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  So where do we start to find every part&lt;br /&gt;Of what makes this life complete;&lt;br /&gt;If we turn our eyes to Jesus well find&lt;br /&gt;Lifes true beginning is there at the cross where He died.&lt;br /&gt;He died to bring us . . .&lt;br /&gt;  (chorus) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9884949-113768267239368518?l=viovio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viovio.blogspot.com/feeds/113768267239368518/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9884949&amp;postID=113768267239368518&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9884949/posts/default/113768267239368518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9884949/posts/default/113768267239368518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viovio.blogspot.com/2006/01/more-to-this-life.html' title='More to this life'/><author><name>viovio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07902831943826033042</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-9884949.post-113714637619569386</id><published>2006-01-13T17:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-13T17:59:36.206+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gonna Write Myself a Letter …</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Gonna Write Myself a Letter …&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;http://www.christianitytoday.com/teens/newsletter/2006/bym60106.html&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="artbyline"&gt;By LaTonya Taylor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="artdate"&gt;January 06, 2006&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="arttext"&gt;A couple of weeks ago, I read about a new e-mail service that allows you to send yourself an e-mail that will be delivered in the future. If you want, you can use &lt;a href="http://www.futureme.org/" class="arttext"&gt;www.FutureMe.org&lt;/a&gt; to e-mail the person you'll be, say, three months, three years or even 30 years from now.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="arttext"&gt;If you're like me, you can probably relate to a service like this. It would be a great way to check and see if you've met some goals or plans you've set for yourself. Maybe, for instance, you're trying to spend more time with God, to work out more often, or to be more faithful to your church or youth group.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="arttext"&gt;As I thought about my own goals for this new year, I decided to write a letter to myself. I'm going to have it delivered in June. I'd like to share it with you now:&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="arttext"&gt;Dear Future Me,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="arttext"&gt;Well, it's six months into 2006, and I hope you're making the most of it.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="arttext"&gt;At the beginning of this year, instead of setting a whole bunch of unattainable goals, you did a good job of having realistic goals and taking steps toward planning for them. I hope you're still working on those good things, and that you've made some progress. If you haven't, or if you're not as far long as you wanted to be, I hope you're not beating yourself up about it. Just think about where you've succeeded, where you're falling short, and what you need to do to get or stay on track.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="arttext"&gt;You said you wanted to learn more about loving the people around you. I hope you are doing that, and not just thinking about doing it. You believe serving people is important. So I hope you're continuing to find ways to serve people. You talk about forgiveness and reconciliation and peace, and I hope you've taken steps toward living those things.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="arttext"&gt;My hope is that you can see yourself growing in fellowship with other Christ-followers and that you're reaching out to people who don't know him. I also hope you're growing closer to God, and that you can see the fruits of the Spirit—love, joy, peace, patience, kindness, goodness, faithfulness, gentleness and self-control—in your life. Those are good signs of God's work in your heart.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="arttext"&gt;Finally, I hope you're thinking more about grace. You can be really hard on yourself, and that's not always a good thing. Learn to ease up on yourself when you need to. Learn to forgive yourself when you make mistakes. Remembering that God showers you with grace will help you to extend grace to yourself and others.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="arttext"&gt;In any case, I hope you'll take a few moments to sit down and think about these things. Maybe you can also pray for God's guidance about the next six months of the year. No matter what, you can believe that he cares about you, and that he's happy to help you grow in faith and life.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="arttext"&gt;Sincerely,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="arttext"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Past Me&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9884949-113714637619569386?l=viovio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viovio.blogspot.com/feeds/113714637619569386/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9884949&amp;postID=113714637619569386&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9884949/posts/default/113714637619569386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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entry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;how come didn't write&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;os me getting more and more lazy...&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;ha.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;wat happen tese two mth&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;camp, wedding, operation, graduation, new pastor, break.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6882/739/1600/a25ascd.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6882/739/200/a25ascd.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6882/739/1600/1f1d.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6882/739/200/1f1d.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6882/739/1600/d00b.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6882/739/200/d00b.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;yes, starting from wedding.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;YEAH!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;two of my youth leaders are married.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;and left only our dear tim sim not yet!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6882/739/1600/34dd.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6882/739/200/34dd.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6882/739/1600/642a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6882/739/200/642a.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6882/739/1600/IMG_3178.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6882/739/200/IMG_3178.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6882/739/1600/IMG_3199.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6882/739/200/IMG_3199.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6882/739/1600/7cba.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6882/739/200/7cba.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;its is a interesting journey to look back at how the two copule start their relationship and how now they are united as a copule a already.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;God really work at a special way tat is beyond wat we imaged!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;___________________________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;Yes, the camp is over le.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;this yr, am in the logistic helping out.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;well, it's been two yr didn't really in the grp playing&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;on one hand me get to do diff thing, on another hand, have miss out some time with the youth together doing thing...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;well, overall is was good.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;the publicity and decor is the most busy one.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;our dear wen and serene have been very stress meh.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;so is eric and the programme team, josh, eunice and karen...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6882/739/1600/PC280369.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6882/739/320/PC280369.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;the concert is super i say.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;the youths are are so full of talent and potential.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;i believe tat the parents who are there must have felt the same too.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;imaged! they are going to be the future leaders...&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;haha thinking too far already..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;after so long in YWav - 8 yrs in ywav.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;our very 3rd batch of graduate are born.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;they are the little family,,,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6882/739/1600/80f6.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6882/739/320/80f6.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;time flies fast!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;to think tat it time for them to move on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;still remember the time i was with them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;our april fool joke was such a lovely experience.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;yes, all of them have grow up already.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;they are so much serving in church and so ready to be service for God.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;i guess the most rewarding thing being serving in youth minstry is to see ur fruits been watered and bloom in time they are ripe...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;yes, we have our new pastor eric coming aboard wef 1st jan.&lt;br /&gt;pgh moving on.&lt;br /&gt;now the new nick we have for him is pek...&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, with the new plan in ywav, we will be facing more challenges.&lt;br /&gt;frankly speaking , am a bit like don't know wat to do.&lt;br /&gt;but then i guess it is in time of uncertainity, God work is most real in our life and He is most felt...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, tat will surely be time i will be helpless but yes, of course i remember He is with me.&lt;br /&gt;so far, He have been journing with me for such a long time.&lt;br /&gt;so faithful and remarkable i will say.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9884949-113686222663874171?l=viovio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viovio.blogspot.com/feeds/113686222663874171/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9884949&amp;postID=113686222663874171&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9884949/posts/default/113686222663874171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9884949/posts/default/113686222663874171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viovio.blogspot.com/2006/01/summary_10.html' title='Summary'/><author><name>viovio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07902831943826033042</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-9884949.post-113686019490307658</id><published>2006-01-10T10:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-10T10:31:48.050+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Reflective mood</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Reflective mood&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;haha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;me always am in reflective whenever come to writing ..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;a bit emotional gal i suppose...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;heee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;yes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;looking back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;it is so hard not to say thanks for the thing my dear God have been in my life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;no doubt i am no perfect or even spiritally.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;and at least i still will neglect him and be distracted.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;but He have been so faithfil and very very good i say.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;though may forget him at time, may not even want to do wat is right cos it is so hard,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;and might even get lazy and get tired.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;but he is still there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;his presense so hard not to notice i say.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;Yes. it is my 11st bday in church already.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;so fast.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;so amazing i say wat God have done.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;if not for him, wat i will become? i don't know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;mayb a person very proud and very shy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;proud of acedmic and greedy and selfish cos of money?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;mayb...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;and looking back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;so long in youth minstry as a youth and as a leader.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;it is so emotional to always see a group of youth growing up and graduating..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;to think back my gradation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;there is only now left a few of us in church....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;sometime, wat most important is not how well, we started, how well we behave in church or even our attendance in church, wat is most impt is yes, how are we ending?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;the journey is so far and so beyond we can see.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;but i guess if we slowly walk and take trust, i will like now as i looked back , be so full of praise too?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;yes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;not to mention.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;haha as i add in all the pict in my pict.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;i still am very encouraged.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;yes the youths have grown up so much so much&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;me wanna to find some sec 1 pict of the excon, but realised.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;o meh how come we didn't take at all?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;all is sec 2 and above.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;so sad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;don't have the cute pict of the cute youths,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;but neverthe less.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;here the display of our very excon pict!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6882/739/1600/e22a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6882/739/200/e22a.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6882/739/1600/be18.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6882/739/200/be18.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try 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href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6882/739/1600/z1.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6882/739/200/z1.1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9884949-113686019490307658?l=viovio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viovio.blogspot.com/feeds/113686019490307658/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9884949&amp;postID=113686019490307658&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9884949/posts/default/113686019490307658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9884949/posts/default/113686019490307658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viovio.blogspot.com/2006/01/reflective-mood_10.html' title='Reflective mood'/><author><name>viovio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07902831943826033042</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-9884949.post-113682802288125532</id><published>2006-01-10T01:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-10T10:38:53.150+08:00</updated><title type='text'>continued..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;continued..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6882/739/1600/ExCon%20LNY%20Visitatn%2012%20Feb%2005%20f.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6882/739/200/ExCon%20LNY%20Visitatn%2012%20Feb%2005%20f.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6882/739/1600/P1000702.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6882/739/200/P1000702.1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6882/739/1600/PHOT0115.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6882/739/200/PHOT0115.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6882/739/1600/PHOT0116.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6882/739/200/PHOT0116.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6882/739/1600/P7160076.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6882/739/200/P7160076.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6882/739/1600/P7160092.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6882/739/200/P7160092.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6882/739/1600/P7160094.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6882/739/200/P7160094.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6882/739/1600/PHOT0172.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6882/739/200/PHOT0172.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6882/739/1600/P9070055.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6882/739/200/P9070055.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6882/739/1600/IMG_2898.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6882/739/200/IMG_2898.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6882/739/1600/aaaaadwq.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6882/739/200/aaaaadwq.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6882/739/1600/PC120014aaa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6882/739/200/PC120014aaa.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6882/739/1600/PC270225.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6882/739/200/PC270225.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6882/739/1600/PC310128.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6882/739/200/PC310128.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6882/739/1600/PC310142.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6882/739/200/PC310142.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;hasn't all of them grow more handsome and prettier? =o)&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/9884949-113682802288125532?l=viovio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viovio.blogspot.com/feeds/113682802288125532/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9884949&amp;postID=113682802288125532&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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href="http://www.youtube.com/?v=Kk_BNM-3184"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/?v=Kk_BNM-3184&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9884949-113162740370559028?l=viovio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viovio.blogspot.com/feeds/113162740370559028/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9884949&amp;postID=113162740370559028&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9884949/posts/default/113162740370559028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9884949/posts/default/113162740370559028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viovio.blogspot.com/2005/11/jasmina-dancing.html' title='Jasmina Dancing'/><author><name>viovio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07902831943826033042</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-9884949.post-113162689024202955</id><published>2005-11-10T20:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-10T21:05:30.233+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Guess who it is?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Guess who it is?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/?v=bNQCPdMkLvk"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/?v=bNQCPdMkLvk&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9884949-113162689024202955?l=viovio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9884949.post-113162488814906778</id><published>2005-11-10T20:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-10T20:14:48.150+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;table width="350" align="center" border="0" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bg align="center" style="color:#F88B8B;"&gt;&lt;span style="'color:black;font-family:Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;You Are 40% Boyish and 60% Girlish&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bg style="color:#A7CEFF;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are pretty evenly split down the middle - a total eunuch.&lt;br /&gt;Okay, kidding about the eunuch part. But you do get along with both sexes.&lt;br /&gt;You reject traditional gender roles. However, you don't actively fight them.&lt;br /&gt;You're just you. You don't try to be what people expect you to be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/howboyishorgirlishareyouquiz/"&gt;How Boyish or Girlish Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9884949-113162488814906778?l=viovio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viovio.blogspot.com/feeds/113162488814906778/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9884949&amp;postID=113162488814906778&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9884949/posts/default/113162488814906778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9884949/posts/default/113162488814906778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viovio.blogspot.com/2005/11/you-are-40-boyish-and-60-girlish-you.html' title=''/><author><name>viovio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07902831943826033042</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-9884949.post-113162474301141728</id><published>2005-11-10T20:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-10T20:12:23.023+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;table width="350" align="center" border="0" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bg align="center" style="color:#E6E6FA;"&gt;&lt;span style="'color:black;font-family:Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Your Birthdate: March 15&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#F2F2FB"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.blogthings.com/whatdoesyourbirthdatemeanquiz/birthday.jpg" height="100" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You take life as it is, and you find happiness in a variety of things.&lt;br /&gt;You tend to be close to family and friends. But it's hard to get into your inner circle.&lt;br /&gt;Making the little things wonderful is important to you, and you probably have an inviting home.&lt;br /&gt;You seek harmony with others, but occasionally you have a very stubborn streak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your strength: Your intense optimism&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your weakness: You shy away from exploring your talents&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your power color: Jade&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your power symbol: Flower&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your power month: June&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatdoesyourbirthdatemeanquiz/"&gt;What Does Your Birth Date Mean?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9884949-113162474301141728?l=viovio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viovio.blogspot.com/feeds/113162474301141728/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9884949&amp;postID=113162474301141728&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9884949/posts/default/113162474301141728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9884949/posts/default/113162474301141728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viovio.blogspot.com/2005/11/your-birthdate-march-15-you-take-life.html' title=''/><author><name>viovio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07902831943826033042</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-9884949.post-113007479664234912</id><published>2005-10-23T21:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-23T21:39:56.643+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Alpha on Fri</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6882/739/1600/Autumn1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6882/739/320/Autumn1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the topic of the day- Why should we share to others.&lt;br /&gt;main point:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;   &lt;li&gt; cos out of Love for God &lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;we can't help but to share cos we are being blessed &lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;it is a commandant God called us.&lt;/li&gt; &lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt; well, tat day, what really touch me is not the teaching and the sharing.&lt;br /&gt;but rather you could really sense tat God is really working in the heart of these non christian.&lt;br /&gt;such amazing question they ask...&lt;br /&gt;like so you mean that if those who never sin before because they didn't not believe Jesus so they have to die?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so you mean if a murderer repent and receiev Christ at the point before he die he get to heaven while another goodie man never does any wrong have to go to hell?&lt;br /&gt;Why is God so unfair?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so what happen to those who never heard of God before? do they go to hell too?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what if a monk is very devoted to buddhism, is he also going to hell? but he so much faith?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so you say God have predestinate those who will chose to believe in Him and those who will reject Him, so why should we even need to share meh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, such amazing question asked by non christian. i can't help but to know. Yes. God is doing something in their midst and heart....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, it really make me realise the important of knowing how to answer all these question. all these answer is a stepping stones tat we can share with them..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;people nowsaday are so intenllant.. if we could answer all their doubt as much as possible, they will be convicted of what we believe in is not just based on only cos i believe but also based on facts as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yup.&lt;br /&gt;as the bible say to be prepare in season and out of season....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, it is a sad thing the speaker say. our message on one hand is a offensive message cos it will condemn other tat they will go to hell if they do not believe in Christ, while on another it bring Hope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cos Christ bring eternal life to those who chose to believe in Him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all it take is faith in Jesus. Yet there are many reason and problem we can not accept Him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ya. thinking back i was once also resisted to Him. Yet like the speaker say, sometime it is a matter of timing . mayb to some it is a thime to just sowing seed, some watering and some harvesting, but it is the Holy Spirit tat convicted one to be ready.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so glad tat God chose me to be His treasured and chose child... =o)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9884949-113007479664234912?l=viovio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viovio.blogspot.com/feeds/113007479664234912/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9884949&amp;postID=113007479664234912&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9884949/posts/default/113007479664234912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9884949/posts/default/113007479664234912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viovio.blogspot.com/2005/10/alpha-on-fri.html' title='Alpha on Fri'/><author><name>viovio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07902831943826033042</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-9884949.post-112861491403080761</id><published>2005-10-06T23:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-07T00:08:34.036+08:00</updated><title type='text'>pict</title><content type='html'>prayer of the excon and excon family&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6882/739/1600/IMG_2887.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6882/739/320/IMG_2887.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6882/739/1600/IMG_2898.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6882/739/320/IMG_2898.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the YLC family and mass YWAV Family&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6882/739/1600/IMG_2895.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6882/739/320/IMG_2895.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6882/739/1600/IMG_2897.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6882/739/320/IMG_2897.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9884949-112861491403080761?l=viovio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viovio.blogspot.com/feeds/112861491403080761/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9884949&amp;postID=112861491403080761&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9884949/posts/default/112861491403080761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9884949/posts/default/112861491403080761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viovio.blogspot.com/2005/10/pict.html' title='pict'/><author><name>viovio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07902831943826033042</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-9884949.post-112773861905562643</id><published>2005-09-26T20:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-27T19:23:36.350+08:00</updated><title type='text'>appreciation day</title><content type='html'>well, just pass the appreciation day.&lt;br /&gt;so fast.&lt;br /&gt;my goodness.&lt;br /&gt;it's been 3 yrs since i started with tis grp of guys...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ya.&lt;br /&gt;just thinking back.&lt;br /&gt;during the first yr with phuifun and louis... most of them were not v regular...&lt;br /&gt;but now with phuifun and sam, the guys really grow up so tall and so pretty..&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v609/noahyark/excon/4192.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v609/noahyark/excon/4192.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v609/noahyark/excon/72d4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v609/noahyark/excon/72d4.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ha age catching up meh.&lt;br /&gt;so fast it's been 3 yrs with them.&lt;br /&gt;have been v blessed to have a grp of fun and interesting youths..&lt;br /&gt;although sometime do have time where i am mad and helpless with them, but God have been still v good to me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;seeing them grow and serve and prayfully be a example for the younger youths have been such a rewarding result God have blessed me with.&lt;br /&gt;pray that they wll continue to grow closer and deeper in Christ and for those not regular, they will be able to settle down...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v609/noahyark/excon/fb86.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v609/noahyark/excon/fb86.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Gift From Excon!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v609/noahyark/excon/3656.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v609/noahyark/excon/3656.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9884949-112773861905562643?l=viovio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viovio.blogspot.com/feeds/112773861905562643/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9884949&amp;postID=112773861905562643&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9884949/posts/default/112773861905562643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9884949/posts/default/112773861905562643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viovio.blogspot.com/2005/09/appreciation-day.html' title='appreciation day'/><author><name>viovio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07902831943826033042</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-9884949.post-112713551172219072</id><published>2005-09-19T20:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-19T21:11:51.733+08:00</updated><title type='text'>first week</title><content type='html'>yes..&lt;br /&gt;tis is my 2nd week of work le&lt;br /&gt;well, within my first week, i have heard 2 of my colleague saying leaving the company in another few mths or few yrs..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha it seems tat everywhere i go sometime pple leave...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, am more free now. comparing to cgh, the patient load there is vvvvv low.&lt;br /&gt;ya, speed of work like really slow....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but then i am expected to give public talk and speech on eye next time. pray tat i will have the courage and boldness...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but haha was very amaze in fact tat wow the sky is still bright when reach home after work.&lt;br /&gt;image last time the sky is so dark after my work but now like wow so bright....&lt;br /&gt;hhaah&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9884949-112713551172219072?l=viovio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viovio.blogspot.com/feeds/112713551172219072/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9884949&amp;postID=112713551172219072&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9884949/posts/default/112713551172219072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9884949/posts/default/112713551172219072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viovio.blogspot.com/2005/09/first-week.html' title='first week'/><author><name>viovio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07902831943826033042</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-9884949.post-112616615422205652</id><published>2005-09-08T15:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-08T15:55:54.230+08:00</updated><title type='text'>last few days</title><content type='html'>today hmm my last few day holi...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6882/739/1600/a7e11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6882/739/200/a7e1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;back from phuket.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;had a relaxing time..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;haha played a lot with jasmin....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;she have grown so cute...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;so sweet cannot stand.... haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;well, first stay a while in hotel and also touring ard.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;dinner tomyam soup for most day...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;then 2nd day, went to the bench.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;ha initally though of trying the water skii but then haha after being thrown into the water two time by sam, so scaring,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;give up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;haha wonder next time mayb i cannot might not dare to try unless unless that person is v pro meh... hahha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6882/739/1600/P90502222.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6882/739/320/P90502222.JPG" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6882/739/1600/P90300381.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6882/739/320/P90300381.JPG" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;t&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;hen was sunburnt o meh. now am peeling le.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;well, went for coffee, for hotels, for seaview.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;so beautiful..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;even the sunset and the cloud....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;well, tried the kfc and also the pizza there. so diff from here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;well, should try other thing next time..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;but wonder when is the next time ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;went go karting also.. first time drive fast speed initally scared will meet accident or bump into something anot after a while.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;so fun..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;well, but time flies fast..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;so fast me going to start work soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;a bit scared actually don't know wat will happen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;scared tat i will not be able to perform up to standard...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;God pls take away tis fear and give me confidence..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;yesterday excon did our last bs and farewell for sam.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;order 4 14" pizza and 16 kfc...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;first time see there are  food left meh..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;well, abt 12 of us eating..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;by the time, everyone a bit sleepy...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;we start bs. end ard 4 plus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;well, went one round of prayer and then after&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;watch wat called my bf is type b...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;and ha they started teasing lejon cos he is type b...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;then left ard 6 plus. after eat dinner go dinner.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;yup. end of the day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;now a waiting for time to pass cos meeting eve later.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;yup. tat all..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6882/739/1600/P9070055.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6882/739/400/P9070055.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9884949-112616615422205652?l=viovio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viovio.blogspot.com/feeds/112616615422205652/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'>sorry</title><content type='html'>sorry my friend&lt;br /&gt;i cannot be with you rite now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so far away.&lt;br /&gt;12 hr different&lt;br /&gt;yet u are suffering&lt;br /&gt;nothing i can do&lt;br /&gt;dont know wat to say&lt;br /&gt;my friend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so many yrs together&lt;br /&gt;since we know one another in pr 3&lt;br /&gt;our 15 yrs knowing one another&lt;br /&gt;yet at tis time, when u are farthest away&lt;br /&gt;nothing tat i can do&lt;br /&gt;just pray tat i can be a listening ear to you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sorry tat i cannot do anything for u&lt;br /&gt;sorry tat i cannot advise you cos i am inexperience&lt;br /&gt;sorry tat i am lost&lt;br /&gt;sorry my dear gal...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9884949-112524512666872543?l=viovio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9884949.post-112507003214409318</id><published>2005-08-26T23:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-26T23:27:12.156+08:00</updated><title type='text'>alpha day 1</title><content type='html'>reaching at mrt at 7.&lt;br /&gt;saw a few new faces.&lt;br /&gt;went to introduce myself...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;amazingly a few are abt the same age range like me in mid 20s.&lt;br /&gt;and then eat dinner ..&lt;br /&gt;chat with uncle william colleague - wendy&lt;br /&gt;and also auntie christine's colleague - pingling&lt;br /&gt;today topic - is there a God?&lt;br /&gt;conclusion - There is a God - it take a greater faith for someone to believe in there is no God than someone to believe there is a God. as there are so many creation in the world to show us that God really exist...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the people are really interested in seeking God you can see..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wat i really learn out of today lesson....&lt;br /&gt;you can seeking God for a long time  and wish to connect with Him, but it take the word " surrender" to really know personally who God is...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;many of them mention tat they have been seeking for a long time.&lt;br /&gt;one of them came cos he want to know how to connect to God. he have been a buddhist all his life but it didn't give him the connection and also the peace he seek for. so he hope tat this course will give him the answ&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in here, you really experience wat my excon is teaching now. did all path lead to the same ulitmate way?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;people are really confused and wanna to really believe tat there is an existation of God. but yet they struggled to believe with their heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes. we need to believe not only with our head knowleadge but to truely believe with or heart surrender to Jesus Christ....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes Father. it is a reminder to me.&lt;br /&gt;to believe in ur with my mind, heart , will and soul...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9884949-112507003214409318?l=viovio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viovio.blogspot.com/feeds/112507003214409318/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9884949&amp;postID=112507003214409318&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9884949/posts/default/112507003214409318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9884949/posts/default/112507003214409318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viovio.blogspot.com/2005/08/alpha-day-1.html' title='alpha day 1'/><author><name>viovio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07902831943826033042</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9884949.post-112454965979239936</id><published>2005-08-20T22:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-20T22:54:19.806+08:00</updated><title type='text'>so long</title><content type='html'>hee recently didn't update blog.&lt;br /&gt;yup today is coming to the full last week for my week le&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as i was packing my office, was trying to pack and clear any folder and doc in the pc.&lt;br /&gt;well, diff pple got diff reaction to my leaving&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;some pple just keep asking where i am going&lt;br /&gt;why i'm going?&lt;br /&gt;so how much was i pay?&lt;br /&gt;higher than here rite?&lt;br /&gt;by how much?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;something just feel tat such pple are really a bit san ba?&lt;br /&gt;ask cos they want to spread ard&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;another grp, so you going ? huh&lt;br /&gt;so have u unblock ur leave le?&lt;br /&gt;you leaving? so should i spread ard so tat can have pple to apply for the job.&lt;br /&gt;but then for wat? cos the newspaper already got publish the application for the job&lt;br /&gt;okay . since is ur decision, see ya if got another chance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;finally another grp.&lt;br /&gt;i suppose tis is the grp which i have relationship build over the 2 yrs.&lt;br /&gt;so sad and a waste tat you going they say&lt;br /&gt;the hr though tat empolying another optom is very easily, see now, ha they have to pay another addition abt 50% more to get another optom&lt;br /&gt;they got easily just spent 10-20% to make u spend but their plan went wrong&lt;br /&gt;now instead of helping the company save money, they have to pay even more and to waste time to retrain another new optom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yup.&lt;br /&gt;the above is the following comment of so...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;suddenly on fri, as i tried to pack my cupboard, a sense of losses overwhelm me...&lt;br /&gt;a bit sad though.&lt;br /&gt;but i guess cos i been there for 2 yr le and it is also my first job which i work the longest...&lt;br /&gt;but at least i know from the feeling tat i not quiting cos to escape from the problem there&lt;br /&gt;but then it time to move on and God have open the door for me le&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm.&lt;br /&gt;lot of though running in mind.&lt;br /&gt;a bit disfocused now actually&lt;br /&gt;well, wat is in my mind meh?&lt;br /&gt;me also don't know...&lt;br /&gt;confused and blur rite&lt;br /&gt;yup..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9884949-112454965979239936?l=viovio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9884949.post-112329878828505515</id><published>2005-08-06T11:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-06T11:26:28.286+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What's Your Hidden Talent?</title><content type='html'>&lt;table align="center" border="0" cellpadding="2" cellspacing="0" width="350"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bg="" style="color: rgb(185, 211, 238);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;b&gt;Your Hidden Talent&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#c6e2ff"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.blogthings.com/whatsyourhiddentalentquiz/volcano.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;You have the natural talent of rocking the boat, thwarting the system.&lt;br /&gt;And while this may not seem big, it can be.&lt;br /&gt;It's people like you who serve as the catalysts to major cultural changes.&lt;br /&gt;You're just a bit behind the scenes, so no one really notices.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatsyourhiddentalentquiz/"&gt;What's Your Hidden Talent?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9884949-112329878828505515?l=viovio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viovio.blogspot.com/feeds/112329878828505515/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9884949&amp;postID=112329878828505515&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9884949/posts/default/112329878828505515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9884949/posts/default/112329878828505515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viovio.blogspot.com/2005/08/whats-your-hidden-talent.html' title='What&apos;s Your Hidden Talent?'/><author><name>viovio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07902831943826033042</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-9884949.post-112329868829052192</id><published>2005-08-06T11:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-06T11:24:48.293+08:00</updated><title type='text'>How Do People See You?</title><content type='html'>&lt;table  align="center" border="1" cellpadding="2" cellspacing="0" width="400" style="color:black;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bg="" style="color: rgb(102, 204, 255);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;b&gt;Slow and Steady&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.quizdiva.net/peoplesee/serious.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Your friends see you as painstaking and fussy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They see you as very cautious, extremely careful, a slow and steady plodder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It'd really surprise them if you ever did something impulsively or on the spur of the moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They expect you to examine everything carefully from every angle and then usually decide against it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/howdopeopleseeyouquiz/"&gt;How Do People See You?&lt;/a&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/9884949-112329868829052192?l=viovio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viovio.blogspot.com/feeds/112329868829052192/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9884949&amp;postID=112329868829052192&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9884949/posts/default/112329868829052192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9884949/posts/default/112329868829052192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viovio.blogspot.com/2005/08/how-do-people-see-you.html' title='How Do People See You?'/><author><name>viovio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07902831943826033042</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-9884949.post-112329813268833842</id><published>2005-08-06T11:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-06T11:15:32.693+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What Does Your Birth Date Mean?</title><content type='html'>&lt;table align="center" cellspacing="0"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;td style="border-style: double; border-color: gray; padding: 5px; background: rgb(188, 233, 255) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial; font-family: Georgia,Times New Roman,Times,serif; font-style: normal; font-variant: small-caps; font-weight: bolder; font-size: 14pt; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal; color: black; text-transform: capitalize; word-spacing: 0.3em; text-align: center; width: 350px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your Birthdate: March 15&lt;/td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;td style="border-style: double; border-color: gray; padding: 5px; background: rgb(226, 245, 255) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial; color: black; text-transform: none; text-align: left; width: 350px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With a birthday on the 15th of any month, you are apt to have really strong attachments to home, family and domestic scene.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The 1 and 5 equaling 6, provide the sort of energy that makes you an excellent parent or teacher.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are very responsible and capable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is an attractive and an attracting influence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You like harmony in your environment and strive to maintain it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You tend to learn by observation rather than study and research.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You may like to cook, but you probably don't follow recipes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This number shows artistic leanings and would certainly support an talents that may be otherwise in your makeup.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're a very generous and giving person, but perhaps a bit stubborn in ways.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatdoesyourbirthdatemeanquiz/"&gt;What Does Your Birth Date Mean?&lt;/a&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/9884949-112329813268833842?l=viovio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viovio.blogspot.com/feeds/112329813268833842/comments/default' title='Post 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9884949.post-112316586375902054</id><published>2005-08-04T22:20:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-04T22:31:03.766+08:00</updated><title type='text'>full</title><content type='html'>am so full&lt;br /&gt;o meh&lt;br /&gt;eat too much le...&lt;br /&gt;yesterday went buffeting at sakura @ downtown east.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wow the food is so so nice.&lt;br /&gt;me eat think abt 5-6 oysters, lot of eel, sashimi, ebi fry,  sushis,  and lot lot others!&lt;br /&gt;hee eat till overeat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but then me eat lesser than last time le.&lt;br /&gt;Sob sob no worth it!&lt;br /&gt;is abt $24 per person&lt;br /&gt;but eat till like 4-5 round too full le,,,&lt;br /&gt;o meh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;full until cannot eat my fav terki chicken! =(&lt;br /&gt;well, went to eat with colleague cos last day for her.&lt;br /&gt;she moving on to accountancy world from nurse.&lt;br /&gt;ha so diff&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as for me my last day is 31 aug.&lt;br /&gt;so will be free from 1st to 11 sept.&lt;br /&gt;and now hee am still d/ling my prince of tennis amination...&lt;br /&gt;so impatient can't wait to d/l finish all the 170 plus epsiode.&lt;br /&gt;but then it took me like more than a week to even d/l 5 epsiode&lt;br /&gt;when will the day comes?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9884949-112316586375902054?l=viovio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viovio.blogspot.com/feeds/112316586375902054/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9884949&amp;postID=112316586375902054&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9884949/posts/default/112316586375902054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9884949/posts/default/112316586375902054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viovio.blogspot.com/2005/08/full_04.html' title='full'/><author><name>viovio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07902831943826033042</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-9884949.post-112298999808672758</id><published>2005-08-02T21:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-02T21:39:58.096+08:00</updated><title type='text'>MIssion Sunday</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v609/noahyark/ywava/202c.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v609/noahyark/ywava/202c.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v609/noahyark/ywava/6632.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v609/noahyark/ywava/6632.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Our mission sunday!&lt;br /&gt;well, our game stall and deciation stall&lt;br /&gt;been thank God for the children if not our game stall will not be able to raise money.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v609/noahyark/ywava/1b8e.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 255px; CURSOR: hand" height="310" alt="" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v609/noahyark/ywava/1b8e.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;our dear sam is so curious on chari's sarong tat he decided to fit himself on one. see how happy he is with the sarong..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v609/noahyark/ywava/3ab0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 236px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 308px" height="326" alt="" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v609/noahyark/ywava/3ab0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;our dear bell keep eating and eating the icecream tat we have to stop her from eating her 5th one!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9884949-112298999808672758?l=viovio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9884949.post-112286278995648650</id><published>2005-08-01T10:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-01T10:19:49.963+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Resignation</title><content type='html'>well, am in office now.&lt;br /&gt;today is nurse day. everything like very relax like tat . but then today got a lot of patient on the list. wonder if the patients are late again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;image! now is already 10.15 amd me only see like only 4 patient so far. later sure die die le...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, well, came to office tis morning, went to find my supervisor to hand in my letter.&lt;br /&gt;she like didn't say anything at all. first word is "sorry i'm v busy. i have only like 1 min for u"&lt;br /&gt;so sad rite. and she also didn't ask me y i'm leaving and not to say to retain me back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then later part of the morning, i hand in another letter to my dr in charge.&lt;br /&gt;she was like so nice. she say tat although it is a bit sad tat me leaving but then it is better for me in turn of prospect. cos the hr here a bit srewed up...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;though as a boss hope tat i can stay but then as a friend she say me leave better.&lt;br /&gt;haa me feeling so like better....&lt;br /&gt;ya.&lt;br /&gt;Really thanks God for the thing have been going v smoothly.&lt;br /&gt;well, was thinking and praying wat to say when on train. which usually i will sleep on train.&lt;br /&gt;but cannot sleep.&lt;br /&gt;mind too active.&lt;br /&gt;even yesterday nite also&lt;br /&gt;was tossing and turning think till abt 2 plus.&lt;br /&gt;now a bit tired though but have to still work.&lt;br /&gt;yup&lt;br /&gt;tat all for tday.=)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9884949-112286278995648650?l=viovio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viovio.blogspot.com/feeds/112286278995648650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9884949&amp;postID=112286278995648650&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9884949/posts/default/112286278995648650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9884949/posts/default/112286278995648650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viovio.blogspot.com/2005/08/resignation.html' title='Resignation'/><author><name>viovio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07902831943826033042</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-9884949.post-112282360638516512</id><published>2005-07-31T23:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-31T23:28:13.546+08:00</updated><title type='text'>test from anyi one but can't remember wat site</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;You are seeking an affectionate relationship, offering fulfillment and happiness. You are capable of powerful emotional enthusiasm. Deep down, you are a kind loving person, always helpful and willing to adapt yourself if necessary to realize the bond of affection that you desire. But you need the same consideration and understanding from others and it is this need that will sometimes hold you back... so let go, trust and you may pleasantly surprised at what happens.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;You enjoy taking part in anything that may constitute fun and excitement. You need to be stimulated and need to feel that 'Life is worth living' and you are awaiting that stimulation and you don't particularly care where it comes from!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;There are times of everyone's life when 'compromise' is the name of the game and this is the time, so you have no alternative but to forgo some pleasures for the time being. You are capable of achieving satisfaction through physical activity.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Your ability to withstand the pressures of everyday life have been overtaxed and this is leading to stress and frustrations. It would seem that for the time being you have lost the resilience and strength of will necessary to contend with existing difficulties. You feel that it is all 'too much' and, try as you may, you are getting nowhere. But to give you credit, you continue to stand your ground and pursue your objectives with a fierce intensity. Naturally this situation is subjecting you to intolerable stress and pressure from which you would dearly like to escape, but you can not bring yourself to make the necessary decision. As a result you remain firmly involved in the problem and you can neither view it objectively nor get rid of it - you cannot leave it alone and you feel that you will only be at peace when you have reached your objective.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;You have so many ideas that you would like to revitalize but you need to realize a stable and peaceful condition to do so. Once you can free yourself from all the aggravation and tension around you, you will make strides that may amaze you. You will not be prevented from achieving all the things you so desire.&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/9884949-112282360638516512?l=viovio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viovio.blogspot.com/feeds/112282360638516512/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9884949&amp;postID=112282360638516512&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9884949/posts/default/112282360638516512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9884949/posts/default/112282360638516512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viovio.blogspot.com/2005/07/test-from-anyi-one-but-cant-remember.html' title='test from anyi one but can&apos;t remember wat site'/><author><name>viovio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07902831943826033042</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-9884949.post-112256731104963091</id><published>2005-07-29T00:13:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-29T00:15:11.050+08:00</updated><title type='text'>new!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;finally finishing doing the new one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;ha since april meh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;but then my chit chat boz something wrong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;will fixed soon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;hee... =o)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9884949-112256731104963091?l=viovio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viovio.blogspot.com/feeds/112256731104963091/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9884949&amp;postID=112256731104963091&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9884949/posts/default/112256731104963091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9884949/posts/default/112256731104963091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viovio.blogspot.com/2005/07/new_29.html' title='new!'/><author><name>viovio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07902831943826033042</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-9884949.post-110969172817617215</id><published>2005-03-01T23:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-01T23:42:08.176+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>God's promised dream come thru...&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://www.hello.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif' alt='Posted by Hello' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/192/3853/1024/dreams04.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:2px solid #006600; 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