i just saw my New Baby Cousin for the FIRST TIME. hehe. FANTASTIC. Appeals to my adoration for all creatures sMall. round and responsive. i’m begginning to feel a maternal instinct ALREADY.
he’s staying at my granny’s while his parents are in KL With his older brother.
his name?? ANDREW (V call him ANdre since its andrew in french) and he is one and a half months old.
When we are weak, tired, and on the verge of drowning, loosing control..
GRASP at Him Desperately!!!and Don’t let go. He will keep us from falling. Keep your hold on Him.
God , Lift me up.!
DON’T LET ME FALL
Rain, rain on my face
It hasnt stopped raining for days
My world is a flood
Slowly I become one with the mud
Chorus:
But if I cant swim after forty days
And my mind is crushed by the thrashing waves
Lift me up so high that I cannot fall
Lift me up
Lift me up - when Im falling
Lift me up - Im weak and Im dying
Lift me up - I need you to hold me
Lift me up - keep me from drowning again
Downpour on my soul
Splashing in the ocean, Im losing control
Dark sky all around
I cant feel my feet touching the ground
[chorus]
Calm the storms that drench my eyes
Dry the streams still flowing
Cast down all the waves of sin
And guilt that overthrow me
[chorus]
Lift me up - when Im falling
Lift me up - Im weak and Im dying
Lift me up - I need you to hold me
Lift me up - keep me from drowning again
Applause to Mr. Spiritual Leader Nikky, who achieved unexpected enlightenment lately together with the knowledge that he and his “gang” are the only ones privi to the luxury of heaven after death.
“The Islam preached by P*S is different from the Islam practised by U*no members as the latter will not get Muslims anywhere and definitely not to heaven.
“Based on this, I believe the people of ********* Pasir will vote for the P*S candidate Ms. Man to represent them,” he told reporters after accompanying the opposition candidate to the nomination centre on Monday.
I give this dude an A for effort. Talk about creative politics. This is creativity at its most creative. However, I don’t think this was a smart move. I mean.. COME ON…-_-!
(title of post taken from movie of the same name. no pun intended.)
As I was heading back to my car after tahPaU-ing my usual Sunday breakfast of “PAN Mee” from the coffeeshop beside my neighborhood market, I noticed an oldish man of around 70 at his stall, preparing chee cheong fan for a horde of hungry would-be customers. What brought this particular vendor to my attention was not the large slab of marble used to cook the smooth, slithery noodles but that he was smiling happily to himself whilst going about his work…
I thought then, “He must make fantastic CCF (chee cheong fun)!”
I think I’ll give his noodles a try next week. =)
This simple satisfaction and joy in doing what one does every day for a living isn’t easy to come by. In this sense, the skinny, old Uncle Chee Cheong Fun vendor in my neighborhood coffeeshop is better off than many a tired businessman and weary politician.
i know this guy who has this ability to turn a simple conversation into something like a Counter Strike game. An exaggeration? If so, a fairly acceptable one.
Talking to him is more often that not, full of harrowing moments, twisted tongue stuttering moments, and moments of total speechlessness and Like a game of Counterstrike or Call of Duty, its exciting, fun, and it occationally drives one less adept at speech up a wall.
One on one conversation can be as perilous as walking on sharp rocks in a middle of an ocean thanks to this “wall of talk” characteristic in him .
Growth and change is necessary with time isn’t it? A stunted apple can only be a shadow of a full, ripe apple while a piece of dried, salted pork will never attain the glory of being fly-infested and eventually decaying and rotting away into dust.
I foresee some of my readers making certain derisive sounds both mentally and verbally.
“An Apple? A piece of meat? Can she really not come up with better examples?”
To be perfectly honest with you, i probably can’t. See AS FAR as I’m concerned ,
(which isn’t actually that far)
the whole point in writing is to be able to convey a certain message of what I’M thinking, what I want to convey and what I want to say. (Note how it’s all about I. =p)
Hence, it is perfectly acceptable for Me to use these slightly unconventional examples/metaphors as long as whoever who reads this understands MY point.
DO YOU GET WHAT I’M TRYING TO SAY HERE??!!!!
