tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-57615462011-07-31T03:27:06.130+08:00emilynhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10276442104889556380noreply@blogger.comBlogger4051100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5761546.post-9551264463628957232010-05-22T19:25:00.001+08:002010-05-22T19:27:09.723+08:00

Have been so hectic and wretched for the past several months that I didn’t have the time nor the energy for self reflection.Perhaps I didn’t want to. Because if I do, I know all the cruel realities and hideousness of the truth buried underneath will surface.Every day I sit in front of the computer (be it the one at work or the one at home) to either do my work or clear my school assignments.

emilynhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10276442104889556380noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5761546.post-85024569299565336232010-02-08T08:57:00.001+08:002010-02-08T08:57:59.722+08:00

Dear Father in HeavenI need the strength to do what I have to do today, and the determination and time to make it happen.I need guidance and courage to reject pessimistic thoughts. I need a “can-do” mentality to accomplish the things I have to do. I need to see my work as a duty I am proud of doing and not a chore that weighs me down.I need to be strong in times when making things happen seem

emilynhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10276442104889556380noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5761546.post-45897758011957678062009-12-30T13:44:00.010+08:002009-12-30T14:06:18.824+08:00

So I see, 2009 is coming to an end.1. One of the things I probably regretted doing this year is not watching New Moon. Couldn’t find anyone to watch it with me. It can’t be helped since I haven’t contacted my friends. My Mum won’t understand the movie and my sis thinks both Bella and Edward are retards.2. Then this year I was way into k-pop that I have already spent thousands on k-pop albums. My

emilynhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10276442104889556380noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5761546.post-28566190865420018572009-07-24T08:54:00.000+08:002009-07-24T08:55:46.430+08:00

When the three of us (Mum, sis and me) sat at the dining table to blow out the candles on the cake, I looked at the empty seat beside Mum and felt a wretch in my heart. It was a seat meant for Dad no one can ever replace.Somehow a family event just doesn’t feel complete anymore with one missing member.

emilynhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10276442104889556380noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5761546.post-45859580987142344802009-07-02T08:49:00.008+08:002009-07-02T08:54:28.942+08:00

Okay, I’m a nut case.I can’t remember my MSN login password.Neither can I recall the e-mail address and password I use for friendster.All the usernames and passwords I tried just didn’t match.I do not own a face book account.So to my dear friends out there, if you bother to even want to contact me, just send me an SMS. The comforting news is that I can still remember my mobile number and have not

emilynhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10276442104889556380noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5761546.post-64262155517079208522009-07-01T09:04:00.001+08:002009-07-01T09:04:43.196+08:00

I met up with Branda and Huimin last Friday. The ladies’s talk we shared and the laughter we had made me realized how important it is to have friends. They reminded me that I’m not a robot who works around the clock all day. They made me see that I can have a life outside of work.They made me realized that I don’t have to be great and powerful in order to have friends.They made me feel human

emilynhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10276442104889556380noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5761546.post-82980469554996276652009-04-16T08:42:00.000+08:002009-04-16T08:43:13.062+08:00

I have been spending a lot lately. And I’m just waiting for Mum to nag before I will stop or at least, try to control my spending habits.Spending money is something I have always enjoyed doing. Just that it gets out of control these days.I wonder if over spending is a sinful and extravagant act. But since it’s my own money that I’m tossing and I do continue giving Mum money each month, it doesn’

emilynhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10276442104889556380noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5761546.post-66952874523696860682009-04-03T08:51:00.005+08:002009-04-03T09:04:57.712+08:00

每一段友情都有保存期限.而我们的已经到期了.曾经有人这样说过 - 得到并不等于佣有. 有时, 失去也是一种美.所以, 该是时候萧洒放下, 然后move on.

emilynhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10276442104889556380noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5761546.post-63659976554443466542009-03-30T14:08:00.001+08:002009-03-30T14:08:50.506+08:00

I have been thinking a lot.Just random thoughts, like thoughts about the people around me, my future, where am I heading to, whether status quo is important in maintaining a friendship, rhinoplasty, losing weight, falling in love, whether marriage is necessary, death, spending too much money, etc, etc..I was so preoccupied with these thoughts that I missed the feeling of missing someone… until I

emilynhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10276442104889556380noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5761546.post-37978236356012805832009-03-26T12:21:00.004+08:002009-03-26T12:28:34.476+08:00

An Nyoung Ha Sae Yo~I am presently very hooked up with the Korean culture. Maybe not the culture, since I’m not into han bok and kimchi. I am just enthusiastic about Korean music and shows now, despite the fact that I know little (as in almost zilch) of the language.It started two months ago when I needed to buy something for the sake of satisfying my urge to spend. So I grabbed this Korean album

emilynhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10276442104889556380noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5761546.post-50845842008429307142009-02-03T08:48:00.005+08:002009-02-03T08:53:48.789+08:00

Somehow, in a positive way, I feel that he can really make a difference.

emilynhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10276442104889556380noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5761546.post-16537588045058001522009-01-04T22:34:00.000+08:002009-01-04T22:35:53.890+08:00

I didn’t think in the beginning that my first entry for the new year is going to be about my Dad. Not before when God called him back to His side on the 19th of December 2008. Not even until now.But it has to be and it needs to be.There are many things about him I took for granted...Like how I usually didn’t acknowledge him when I returned home each day..How I couldn’t comprehend when he

emilynhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10276442104889556380noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5761546.post-3263868570766285062008-12-14T20:31:00.000+08:002008-12-14T20:39:39.985+08:00

First, I am a sucker because I completely forgot to wish Nisha a happy birthday despite the friendly reminder from my sis... and it’s embarrassingly late to do that now.Second, I have been skipping classes these days I can’t exactly remember the last topic taught. Because you see, it’s all due to work, work, work. Aren’t clients supposed to relax during the December holidays as my boss

emilynhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10276442104889556380noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5761546.post-8916077514402871222008-10-02T17:44:00.001+08:002008-10-02T17:44:46.854+08:00

I don’t what a router is, nor do I know how it looks like. Until I got a laptop 3 months ago…I spent nearly 70 bucks at Build A Bear Workshop 2 weeks ago and built myself this very cute turtle wearing an NBA attire. I named it ‘Jordan’.I know I’m turning into a soft toys freak when I burned another 60 bucks on a NICI tiger at Cards N Such last week. But I gave myself this lame excuse that it was

emilynhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10276442104889556380noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5761546.post-27109098678110990422008-07-21T19:31:00.004+08:002009-02-03T08:58:14.912+08:00

(Courtesy of The Daily Puppy)Live simply.Love generously.Care deeply.Speak kindly.When loved ones come home, always run to greet them.Never pass up the opportunity to go for a joyride.Allow the experience of fresh air and the wind in your face to be pure ecstasy.Take naps.Stretch before rising.Run, romp, and play daily.Thrive on attention and let people touch you.Avoid biting when a simple growl

emilynhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10276442104889556380noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5761546.post-35449928960866958132008-07-14T09:01:00.002+08:002008-12-10T05:51:57.279+08:00

Okay, my history and knowledge of my roots sucks BIG time. What a shame.I don’t even know who’s who and I always thought Cao Cao was a noble hero. His name sounds like someone noble and after all, JJ Lin composed a fantastic piece about this historic warrior right? So I guess I can be forgiven for thinking that he was a good person.And thank God I watched the movie, and I thoroughly enjoyed it!

emilynhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10276442104889556380noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5761546.post-38670170890336238272008-07-09T13:58:00.001+08:002008-07-09T14:01:45.166+08:00

True friends make your day no matter what you do together =)Chilled out at the airports with Shikin two Saturdays ago. We visited all 3 terminals but stayed longest at T2 and T3 cos’ T1 was downright boring.Right place + right food + right games + the right person = amazing company.And yes, do remind me to pass you that book the next time we meet!***Darling Joseph, Mummy is so sorry…For the past

emilynhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10276442104889556380noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5761546.post-2584883134915420052008-06-23T12:10:00.001+08:002008-06-23T12:22:48.504+08:00

Okay, I’m fed up. Now. Totally stricken with anger and feeling resentment.This cousin of mine is giving away his cocker spaniel of 3 years because he has so stupidly got another dog recently and says he cannot keep 2 dogs in his 3 room flat.It just proves that not all NUS degree holders can get very far when it comes to compassion, humanity and COMMON SENSE.He’s such a STAR! (Stupid, Terrible,

emilynhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10276442104889556380noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5761546.post-81567828293109860762008-05-23T14:59:00.000+08:002008-05-23T15:00:31.573+08:00

“Most professing Christians don't know what they believe, and so can neither understand nor defend the Christian faith--much less live it.” – Chuck ColsonPerhaps this could probably be the reason why I’m always lost for words or unable to justifiably defend Him when being persecuted, especially by my Grandma.

emilynhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10276442104889556380noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5761546.post-81854077939485868072008-05-22T14:27:00.003+08:002008-12-10T05:51:57.535+08:00

We really should not take living for granted.Really.

emilynhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10276442104889556380noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5761546.post-90238101199754571542008-05-02T17:28:00.005+08:002008-12-10T05:51:57.804+08:00

Flying to Hong Kong in less than 24 hours ‘ time. And I have not even packed my stuff!Ha, maybe if I’m downright lucky I can get to meet Andy Lau there~~But awww… I’m gonna miss Joseph so badly… Hope this 933 golden pillow can still recognize his Mummy when I return.

emilynhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10276442104889556380noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5761546.post-79168529052416996232008-04-29T17:27:00.001+08:002008-04-29T17:27:50.135+08:00

Whenever I thought of one of my aunts or my grandpa, I would tell myself I will never want to live life the way they do them when I am their age. There would be this HUGE warning crossing my mind which says “DON’T BE LIKE THEM AND DON’T EVEN THINK OF BEING LIKE THEM”.Another person I don’t want to become like is my dad... - alright - since his health hasn’t been good recently I shan’t torture my

emilynhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10276442104889556380noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5761546.post-1581279719778175112008-04-21T11:08:00.002+08:002008-04-21T11:16:36.281+08:00

Someone once told me that there’s always an end to a relationship of any kind and there’s nothing in this world that goes on forever. I’m starting to believe it. Maybe it only happens to you if you believe it but if you don’t, it probably won’t happen to you.There is this point in my life that I started to think all I ever need is a few close people I can relate to and a loyal dog to keep me

emilynhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10276442104889556380noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5761546.post-1040589779575373912008-04-01T15:56:00.001+08:002008-04-01T15:56:30.274+08:00

I’d rather raise a few dogs and be showered with their endless devotion than to get married, have a few kids and end up in a divorce.

emilynhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10276442104889556380noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5761546.post-80493916431800874662008-03-29T23:54:00.004+08:002008-03-30T00:01:54.217+08:00

My job probation is finally over and I will be officially confirmed next week. UOL has made me an offer for the LLB program and school has now started. My life is finally on track after 2 years of walking on waters and wandering what will be in store for me in the future.I know I will have lesser time for myself and those around me in time to come, especially when I have to juggle between work

emilynhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10276442104889556380noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5761546.post-16949192610161431302008-03-10T12:51:00.001+08:002008-03-10T12:53:32.897+08:00

Bye bye balls…We brought Joseph to the vet last Friday to have his balls removed. It’s all for the sake of his well being and health. You wouldn’t want to have a dog getting upset because there’s nowhere to vent his sexual frustrations. And you even wouldn’t want to have a dog humping at non-living objects and on human beings. It might seem funny to see a dog humping onto the leg of someone, but

emilynhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10276442104889556380noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5761546.post-45351055357095927852008-03-03T09:04:00.008+08:002008-12-10T05:51:58.599+08:00

95% of the reasons why we so much enjoyed Death Note I & II is because of L, the young genius with a disheveled and languid appearance but never fails to grab the attention of the audience. Other than that, we also love seeing the battle of wits between L and Light.We like the way L …- wears the eyeliner.- walks with a hunch.- sits with his knees near his chest.- holds onto things with his thumb

emilynhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10276442104889556380noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5761546.post-6145714696992662682008-03-02T17:41:00.005+08:002008-03-02T18:03:22.653+08:00

Joseph with Dane, the friendly cocker spaniel and the not-friendly-at-all Sparky (my sis and I couldn't bring ourselves to love schnauzers after several unpleasant encounters with Sparky). ========Pinky Joseph and Super Fudge 'having a go' at each other (Jo's on the winning side but was tired playing with a fella slightly smaller than him. But Fudge just wouldn't give up! Applauses to the

emilynhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10276442104889556380noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5761546.post-2380111743005968712008-02-27T13:40:00.006+08:002008-12-10T05:51:58.879+08:00

I was browsing around the blog sites of my friends and friends of friends and realized that most of them have not been updated. The latest posts are like around January 2007… some even way back to 2006! C’mon, blogs are not just for students and celebrities. Right?I’m upset… how could you neglect your friend which you pour out your woes to, share your happiness with and jot down your thoughts in?

emilynhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10276442104889556380noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5761546.post-16044337896605257172008-02-26T08:58:00.002+08:002008-02-26T09:03:37.905+08:00

Which Career Suits Your Personality?You would be very happy in a career that utilised your level-headedness, and allowed you to work mainly on your own. You want a career that allows you to stimulate your senses and your mind, without having to be involved with lots of people. Some careers that would be perfect for you are: NovelistPhotographerVet (I hope to be somewhere near here!)Medical

emilynhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10276442104889556380noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5761546.post-22961963956974827502008-02-25T08:57:00.004+08:002008-12-10T05:51:59.012+08:00

Something that makes me feel like crying… the 10 commandments found in a calendar from Noah’s Ark, in a dog’s POV.1. My life is likely to last 10-15 years. Any separation from you will be painful for me. Remember that before you get me. 2. Give me some time to understand what you want of me. 3. Place your trust in me. It is crucial for my well-being. 4. Don't be angry with me for long, and don't

emilynhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10276442104889556380noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5761546.post-40894049941716697122008-02-21T14:34:00.000+08:002008-02-21T14:35:58.112+08:00

A couple of days ago I let my imagination run wild and the story goes like that… I was about to get married to Mr. Right and we were discussing about the wedding arrangements and our future home. Then out of the blue, Mr. Right’s not-so-right mother came into the picture and spoilt the whole thing. She laid down the rules of being the wife of her one and only dearest son and her expectations. So

emilynhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10276442104889556380noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5761546.post-33061119074397277692008-02-14T19:05:00.000+08:002008-02-14T19:06:49.779+08:00

This is the 22nd Valentine’s Day of my life.I am still single, undated, but not necessary unwanted (am I right about this?).But I am happy and contented about the way my life is now. :)I have also put on much weight (all thanks to the fabulous CNY feasts and goodies) and I don’t know why I am not feeling anxious about it the way I should normally be. Maybe because everyone around me is getting

emilynhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10276442104889556380noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5761546.post-49822974938936378462008-02-04T08:37:00.000+08:002008-02-04T08:44:48.795+08:00

During the weekends, Dad…- was working…During the weekends, we (meaning me, my mum and sis)…- Tidied up our rooms- Washed the curtains- Cleaned the furniture- Wiped the windows, in and out- Scrubbed the kitchen walls and the doors- Cleaned the kitchen cabinets and shelves- Washed the bed sheets- Cleaned the floor- Others household chores you can think of… During the weekends, Joseph…- Whined

emilynhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10276442104889556380noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5761546.post-49887895113079998252008-01-28T13:57:00.000+08:002008-12-10T05:51:59.360+08:00

1. He wakes the family up at 5.15 sharp every morning.2. He stumbled two steps down the stairs when the huge fat cat downstairs gave him a threatening “MEOW~”.3. He sprays - and one of the legs of our dining table is starting to give way.4. He enjoys biting and licking on ice cubes.5. He runs around with no brakes attached… and then … there he goes crashing into the wall.6. He chewed and damaged

emilynhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10276442104889556380noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5761546.post-70185131639673744812007-12-27T23:24:00.000+08:002007-12-27T23:42:44.195+08:00

On my 21st birthday, I made a wish to get a dog.So fate brought me to him one sunny August day at a pet shop. I was at the SPCA with my parents prior to that but didn’t manage to find a pal there. The decision to go to the pet shop was the start of a turning point in my life.When I arrived at the pet shop, the staffs were still in the progress of cleaning up the puppies’ area and we couldn’t go

emilynhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10276442104889556380noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5761546.post-81527760096396943272007-11-13T12:02:00.000+08:002007-11-13T12:04:48.803+08:00

I know I shouldn’t be feeling like this but I just can’t HELPPPPPPP it…-Now everyday feels like my last day at work.I am frustrated when Joseph tears the newspapers or does his business at the wrong places when I am going to be late.I tend to get a little depressed every Sunday night.I have problems getting up each morning, especially on Mondays.I am the happiest on Friday evenings.The word, “

emilynhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10276442104889556380noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5761546.post-65190928293802476692007-11-07T10:51:00.000+08:002007-11-07T10:53:21.046+08:00

I have never felt this relaxed for the past several months.Such peace.Like I’m enlightened. Broken free from the heavy rusty chains.All it took was simply submitting my resignation letter, being sane enough to decline the counter offer, and brave enough to forgo the upcoming bonus and increment.But thank God.I am convinced I made the right decision.Now I just have to keep moving forward, and don’

emilynhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10276442104889556380noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5761546.post-73650598754063702042007-10-08T09:06:00.000+08:002007-10-08T09:07:44.085+08:00

Our Dear Father in Heaven,I know that at times when You are moving me towards a different direction, I refused to go Your way, due to my fear of adapting to the changes and the stress that comes along. I pray that You will take away all my doubts, fears and anxiety, and replace them with Your peace, love and encouragement. Enable me to move towards the future You have prepared with absolute faith

emilynhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10276442104889556380noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5761546.post-3230150953797235892007-09-26T09:49:00.000+08:002007-09-26T09:59:22.322+08:00

Our Dear Father in Heaven,I can feel changes about to take place in my life. If such changes are in accordance with Your will that they should happen, please give me the faith and strength to embrace them and keep moving forward. May I not entertain pessimistic thoughts that I would not be able to cope with the changes. Instead, may I face them with a steadfast spirit, and remember Your loving

emilynhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10276442104889556380noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5761546.post-27837246796976850722007-09-18T10:41:00.000+08:002007-09-18T10:45:46.433+08:00

Our Dear Father in Heaven,I know that certain times, or in fact, most of the times, I am being selfish when I am always superficially hoping that Your will be done in a matter but in fact, deep inside, I am wishing that my own desires be fulfilled. I don’t want to feel like this and I confess my self-centeredness and pray that you would take it away and replace it with your loving kindness and

emilynhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10276442104889556380noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5761546.post-71333415464533249122007-06-23T22:54:00.000+08:002007-06-23T22:56:41.080+08:00

The company is organizing a dinner and dance party this coming August 3rd at the oriental, and the IP department, which I belong to, must put up a performance. Specifically, the theme must include ADULT CONTENT. See how deprived lawyers appear to be?Siti told me that during one of the earlier dinner and dance nights, one of the male lawyers actually dressed as a female and did the stripper boogie

emilynhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10276442104889556380noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5761546.post-44992000743217831312007-06-06T03:54:00.000+08:002007-06-06T04:11:30.224+08:00

Perhaps there’s no cure for insomnia. Not for me, at least.For the past two hours as I lay on my bed with my eyes shut, trying my best to fall asleep, events that took place during the day at work replayed randomly in my mind and there seem to be no ‘pause’ or ‘stop’ button to end these.This is killing me. Not work. But working in a place like this is like standing on the waters and before you

emilynhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10276442104889556380noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5761546.post-2575464488539359852007-05-27T23:02:00.000+08:002007-05-27T23:08:55.374+08:00

Sometimes, I am under the impression that I grow up in a family with an extremely limited flair in music. I mean this applies to my mother’s side – the Sims family. For example, Cousin Derrick, who is my mother’s sister’s son, can sing ‘Bad Day’ tonelessly and rap the Black Eye Peas’ like speed reading an oath at the Supreme Court. I couldn’t understand the bean sprouts jiggling on the music

emilynhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10276442104889556380noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5761546.post-81156066632811110282007-05-21T11:54:00.000+08:002007-05-21T11:56:35.765+08:00

I met up with my friends from secondary school, primary school and tuition times last Friday. Huimin, Huilin, Branda, Lester, Andelin and Celine. We came from different places and met at different years, different times. And yeah, it’s amazing how everyone got to know each other through each other over the years.The dinner we had at NYNY, where amusement over jokes swelled our stomachs… our short

emilynhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10276442104889556380noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5761546.post-29470009923432753792007-04-11T09:16:00.000+08:002007-04-11T09:19:47.918+08:00

Hi all I’m back again. So as you see, I will be going for my study leave in a week’s time and my desk is still filled with chunks and chunks of files, and clearing them up is like finding neverland.As I looked back to the 3rd of April last year when I first stepped into the office, it felt as though time is slipping away quickly. A year has passed and I am still here. Do I consider this as an

emilynhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10276442104889556380noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5761546.post-17376041559788767972007-04-06T20:45:00.000+08:002007-04-06T21:20:09.978+08:00

Something I just feel like sharing...It was a gloomy Saturday afternoon, a flock of birds were having a great time searching for food and playing by the main road.Out of sudden, a big truck sped by... and a sad thing happened.Birds are rich in feelings too. Although this bird was already dead, her partner flew over to her immediately, just like a family member, unable to accept the cruel truth.A

emilynhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10276442104889556380noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5761546.post-68387460033412631902007-04-04T10:32:00.000+08:002007-04-04T10:47:19.967+08:00

I dunno why.I had my breakfast just now.And now, I’m HUNGRRRRRRYYYYYYYYYYY with a big capital ‘H’!!!!!I NEED A BIG BIG BIG BIG HAMBURGER!!!!!!!!

emilynhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10276442104889556380noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5761546.post-72579178258531141152007-04-01T22:58:00.000+08:002007-04-01T23:01:32.464+08:00

And you know what? I thought I was the only one who thought there were 5 Ninja turtles… until Shikin confessed her misconception on the same. So where did the fifth turtle (which in my imagination wears a yellow mask) come from? A BIG BIG THANK YOU to Shikin and Nuraini for the greatest company at ljs, TMNT, and Cartell last evening. We walked around, window shopping with tired legs.

emilynhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10276442104889556380noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5761546.post-43632986110476679062007-03-27T17:38:00.000+08:002007-03-27T17:41:49.012+08:00

Cheesecakes = ‘cheesy’ + ‘scrumptious’Work = ‘sick’ + ‘money’School = ‘awful’ + ‘amazing’Dad = ‘noise’ + ‘headache’Singapore= ‘pirates on a sunny island’ + ‘kiasu’New Water = ‘local’s pride’ + ‘what’s-the-big-deal?’Shopping = ‘relaxation’ + ‘a big hole in the pocket’Ajisen’s Ton Toro = ‘Oishii’ + ‘Fatty’Sis = ‘noise’ + ‘laughter’Cousin Derrick = ‘flat-toned’ + ‘Suan-suan’Boss = ‘

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No, Emilyn, No...You are not going to race with the rest. This is not a competition with other people, so their getting would not affect yours. This is all about yourself - you and only you alone - and nobody else.Your competitor is yourself and the one you are going to triumph over is yourself.Just you, and no other else.

emilynhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10276442104889556380noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5761546.post-1174441575337237222007-03-21T10:41:00.000+08:002007-03-26T12:01:19.336+08:00

The Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles (TMNT) are back! Bad guys, BEWARE!!!My childhood heroes have finally made their return!There’ve never been better heroes than these turtles.Speaking of that, it reminds of Noreen’s adventure when she was a kid. She once told us that in belief of TMNT’s existence, she and her cousins made a trip down to the monsoon drain to look for them, only ending up getting

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Some of life’s hurts are so deep and painful that to forgive the people who caused them seems impossible.I could never forgive the doctors who failed to save him when they could if they gave their best.I could never forgive how harvesting his organs seemed to be their priority over saving his life.I could not forgive how the police cheated us into a room, claiming that the doctors wish to speak

emilynhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10276442104889556380noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5761546.post-1168701825214146432007-01-13T23:16:00.000+08:002007-01-13T23:24:41.726+08:00

My boss bought us books as gifts for the New Year. Ain’t it sweet of him? Each of us gets a different book, seemingly to be specially selected to identify our own individual needs.Nisha’s book concerns inspirational quotes for women. Siti gets a bilingual (English and Bahasa) self-help book regarding public speaking. Yoga’s one is a vegetarian cook book while Diana’s a recipe guide on Chinese

emilynhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10276442104889556380noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5761546.post-1168581984133157272007-01-12T13:56:00.000+08:002007-01-12T14:06:24.146+08:00

I think I know what my resolution for this year will be.I've finally found it.................I want to be an unbeatable cockroach!No slippers will ever smack me flat down.

emilynhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10276442104889556380noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5761546.post-1167995353746349052007-01-05T19:08:00.000+08:002007-01-05T19:09:53.686+08:00

There’s this woman in my office that belongs to another department.She’s nice. She isn’t that bad. She’s generous. She doesn’t smoke. She cares about everyone, including me I think. She’s not like those meddlesome aunties. She has her good points.Then again, she gets onto my nerves - to the extent I occasionally cry out to God to give me the love and patience to put up with her.She was sharing

emilynhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10276442104889556380noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5761546.post-1167786542507690722007-01-03T09:08:00.000+08:002007-01-03T09:09:31.216+08:00

I initially wanted to summarize the series of events that took place last year before it came to an end. So what? Looks like I didn’t do it. And why? I have no time? I have no mood? I can’t seem to put my thoughts in words properly?I returned to the office this morning… feeling sad, lonely, grumpy, disillusioned, and annoyed. Because I am still stuck here at the start of a new year.. with

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The nine-to-six routine from Monday to Friday makes my life straightforward and less complicating. Yet in the absence of complications, I still find myself stuck in the sickness of a customized life. I’d rather be dealing with homework and exams, then to be dealing with difficult people and demanding situations.Sometimes I wish there would be an invisible door in the office which would welcome me

emilynhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10276442104889556380noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5761546.post-1164620268553745032006-11-27T17:37:00.000+08:002006-11-27T17:37:48.580+08:00

Dear Lord Jesus Christ,The Lord is my shepherd and there is nothing I shall fear.O Lord, keep me safe from plans of the evil and take me away from them. Let me not be a tool or bait of the devil and keep it away with your protective shield. If I ever harbour any thoughts that are not glorifying to You, show them to me and guide me to get rid of them.Teach me Your laws, Your Ways and Your Words.

emilynhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10276442104889556380noreply@blogger.com58tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5761546.post-1162775272363148712006-11-06T09:04:00.000+08:002006-11-06T09:07:52.376+08:00

I told my mum that by thirty years old, if I am financially independent with too much to spend, I might consider adopting a child.Why should I squander all my riches on luxury, branded stuffs and materials that bring nothing but only satisfaction to my vanity?Life is but vanity.I occasionally have thoughts of my life when I am old. Thoughts like what to do with my CPF savings when it is time to

emilynhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10276442104889556380noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5761546.post-1161045564313986882006-10-17T08:37:00.000+08:002006-10-17T08:39:24.326+08:00

I looked up at the sky that is filled with haze.In everything, give thanks to God.Thank God, it’s not you’ve thrown us in a mazeI reported to work one morning, feeling dull and gray.In everything, give thanks to God.Thank God, this feeling doesn’t come by everyday.I reluctantly bided farewell to my boss who is nice to all.In everything, give thanks to God.Thank God, the new boss that came didn’t

emilynhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10276442104889556380noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5761546.post-1160615387075895682006-10-12T09:09:00.000+08:002006-10-12T09:09:47.090+08:00

I am wondering if this is the kind of life that I wish to pursue as a career. I chose to venture into the legal line (because I couldn’t decide what I wanted), for a start as law student in polytechnic, and then now, as a paralegal. As I moved towards what I want (though presently I am handicapped – have to paused my journey towards that degree), questions like “Are you sure this is what you

emilynhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10276442104889556380noreply@blogger.com57tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5761546.post-1160441357076509122006-10-10T08:43:00.000+08:002006-10-10T08:49:17.090+08:00

Some people in this world are only alive because it is illegal to kill them. I hardly forget how a face looks like but for some people, I will be more than happy to make an exception. I figured out that the best thing to say to your enemies will be:- "Jesus loves you, even though you are an asshole."

emilynhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10276442104889556380noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5761546.post-1159768994825900072006-10-02T13:59:00.000+08:002006-10-02T14:03:14.840+08:00

A very nice lawyer who has recently left the firm told me once over the lunch table that if she were to be given a chance to return to her childhood times, she wouldn’t study so hard as she had. She would still fulfill her duties as a student but not at the expense of sacrificing her play time. She would enjoy her childhood to the fullest because you won’t find childhood once it has ended.Sigh.

emilynhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10276442104889556380noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5761546.post-1159336867144135502006-09-27T13:55:00.000+08:002006-09-27T14:01:07.156+08:00

When Samsoon was asked about the conditions which her future boyfriend must fulfill, she answered:-“He must be someone who brings income home punctually each month, have excellent kissing skills, and last but not least, he must be someone who I would be proud of to introduce him to my parents and he must also be proud of me that he would introduce me to his parents.”I thought for some time about

emilynhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10276442104889556380noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5761546.post-1159091921919876162006-09-24T17:55:00.000+08:002006-09-24T17:58:41.933+08:00

On 22 September 2006 at 5.59pm, I received an SMS from a person that says:-“If the definition of fool is stopping at paralegal.. Then im a very big fool :(”Upon tracing back my memories, the trouble began from my 21 August 2006 entry, in which I declared “… … I DON’T WANT to be a paralegal for the rest of my life. Only fools stop at that.”Now it seems like we are responsible for all things we

emilynhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10276442104889556380noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5761546.post-1158128216209178512006-09-13T14:16:00.000+08:002006-09-13T14:16:56.223+08:00

Rejection.I fear that and am one moron at using that on other even when I have to. For some people, no matter how likeable or bothersome they are, you are just required to possess the courage to reject them bluntly. An exploitation of my compassion tires no one but only myself. I am so angry with my stupidity now I am trying hard not to scream or throw things. Not in the office at least.This is

emilynhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10276442104889556380noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5761546.post-1157956049868532122006-09-11T14:26:00.000+08:002006-09-11T14:27:29.880+08:00

There was a slight traffic jam during the bus ride to work today, especially along the highway near Suntec. And it’s easy to perceive which cars contain those overseas delegates. Ya know, those cabs with little red flags sticking out. Seems a lot to me as though those enthusiastic-looking flags are waving and screeching, “Hurray! Welcome to the lion city!” Amusing scene. Then you would also

emilynhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10276442104889556380noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5761546.post-1156900254306248922006-08-30T08:51:00.000+08:002006-08-30T09:10:54.323+08:00

The weekends of last week were wonderful, and fulfilling. I managed to accomplish a few things which I haven’t been doing. Favorite past times and hobbies are a bother when it comes to the exclusion of long holidays. And yet they have proven to be rewarding when you have accomplished them.People die, but books never die.I read Red Lily by Nora Roberts and am once again fascinated by her works.

emilynhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10276442104889556380noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5761546.post-1156124741673287162006-08-21T09:41:00.000+08:002006-08-21T09:45:41.686+08:00

I HATE poverty. I HATE it.I WISH I could resign from my current job. It’s pathetic to invest long hours and almost all of your energy into the work for that measly amount of money.That’s why, I HATE to be poor. I HATE IT!Even my mum thinks she is pathetic that I am pathetic. We worked hard. We hardly stopped. And we are pathetic because of that.I HATE those who shoot youngsters with that kind of

emilynhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10276442104889556380noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5761546.post-1154917981803675372006-08-07T10:30:00.000+08:002006-08-07T10:33:01.816+08:00

First of all, you feel bored easily during the weekends when you are no longer in your schooling life. No homework, no project researches, no revisions. You just get plainly bored during the Saturdays and Sundays. When you are in working life, you do not have to bring your work home. I cannot wait for the 9th of August, not because I am enthusiastic to celebrate Singapore’s 41st birthday. To be

emilynhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10276442104889556380noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5761546.post-1152286787869565102006-07-07T23:37:00.000+08:002006-07-07T23:39:47.880+08:00

I am missing so many entries but there are times when you have to prioritize the more important things and sadly, blogging comes last under the list of to-dos.From watching Mission Impossible to War of the Worlds, I discovered that Tom Cruise, though not of a manly height, is a fast runner. That’s why – never judge a book by its cover.That was just disgraceful of Ronaldo. Poor Rooney. Portugal

emilynhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10276442104889556380noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5761546.post-1147538526617895672006-05-14T00:41:00.000+08:002006-05-14T00:42:06.626+08:00

Never underestimate the power of love. It makes you brave, it makes you strong. It gives you the strength to stand on needles and the courage to enter danger. It gives you the guts to walk alone in the darkness and it makes you do things you thought you are unable to. Love even gives you courage to give up your life for another. No wonder the Bible says that love is patient and kind.…*All these

emilynhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10276442104889556380noreply@blogger.com56tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5761546.post-1146308862047459922006-04-29T19:06:00.000+08:002006-04-29T19:07:42.056+08:00

My sis asked me - what if she hasn’t made a good friend after her 3 years in Temasek Polytechnic. When she returned from her first day of the campus orientation, she didn’t like her some people in her class.I told her not to judge the number of friends she will make by the impression of her first class. You will never know where the road will lead you to. God always has His own ways of churning

emilynhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10276442104889556380noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5761546.post-1145175677372230882006-04-16T16:20:00.000+08:002006-04-16T16:21:17.380+08:00

The three of us (namely Celine, Siew wen and I) watched the musical at St Andrew’s Cathedral last evening. ‘A Garden Called Gethsemane’ revolves around God’s love and how He touches everyone’s life with the trials and tribulations He puts us through. It reminds the crowd that love is not about giving what that person wants, but fulfilling the needs of him or her. The musical highlighted the

emilynhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10276442104889556380noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5761546.post-1144576849163118462006-04-09T17:59:00.000+08:002006-04-09T18:00:49.176+08:00

Though busy and exhausted, work has been fine thus far. There are many things to pick up from and being new to the working world, there are lots of things to start from the scratch. God has blessed me with friendly colleagues who are patient and willing to spend time to teach and guide.Work takes up 5 days of my week but on a brighter note, it spares me from three evils: boredom, vice, and

emilynhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10276442104889556380noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5761546.post-1143967899324452432006-04-02T16:48:00.000+08:002006-04-02T16:51:39.960+08:00

On Thursday afternoon just when I thought it wouldn’t happen, Kelvin Chia Partnership called and bingo, they have offered me a position with them. Finally I have gotten a job and tomorrow will be my first day. I am thankful to Jesus Christ for watching over me and my family even though I have not been talking to him for some time. He did not give me up. He is always there. For this, I know that I

emilynhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10276442104889556380noreply@blogger.com58tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5761546.post-1143376798927780542006-03-26T20:39:00.000+08:002006-03-26T20:39:58.940+08:00

Besides getting used to a ‘schooless’ life and looking for a job, here’s a list of stuffs I have did to spark up life:-About 2 weeks ago at a pasar malam, I chanced upon the Saiyuki 1000-piece jigsaw puzzle priced at only S$2.90! Bought it, and also the frames. So I spent the next two days piecing the puzzle. It was done. Framed up. And currently lying on the floor of my room collecting dust.I

emilynhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10276442104889556380noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5761546.post-1141896148554720012006-03-09T17:21:00.000+08:002006-03-09T17:23:40.136+08:00

I have been wanting to blog about 02 March 2006 but recently; I’m downright lazy to remember things. That day was sort of a last gathering with my poly friends before we eventually go separate ways.To my prediction yet a little unexpected, the outing turned out solemn than a happier one. It was a great day at orchard. You know, a sunny day with birds flying and people all around. No rain, all

emilynhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10276442104889556380noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5761546.post-1139975158568428002006-02-15T11:44:00.000+08:002006-02-15T11:45:58.580+08:00

Many times these days I hate staying at home and witnessing how unhappy everyone in the house is. Sometimes I thought of moving out to some place where I can find peace.Talking about my plans after graduation, there are many things which I would like to do. The path is ahead and I can see what I want at the end of it. The problem lies with the inability to make the trip there, like there are

emilynhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10276442104889556380noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5761546.post-1139141737920636952006-02-05T20:13:00.000+08:002006-02-05T20:15:37.933+08:00

I have a great time with my poly friends yesterday.I don’t know how else to put it but let’s just let the picture speak for itself.A few days ago I went to watch Jet Li’s ‘Fearless’ with my family. And I liked the movie.Other than that, I spent my CNY doing those stuffs that Chinese would during the festive season and in addition, worrying incessantly at the back of my mind about projects. But

emilynhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10276442104889556380noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5761546.post-1137153003219002582006-01-13T19:44:00.000+08:002006-01-13T19:50:03.230+08:00

The Year 3s are running out of fuel. I see dead people each time when I attend lectures and tutorials. Everyone’s feeling dead.Only the juniors and freshies are the enthusiastic ones. Like what their names imply:-Junior = young and innocent.Freshies = just out of the oven and can’t wait to explore the thrills.As seniors, we have been through all sorts of storms, tribulations and all kinds of shit

emilynhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10276442104889556380noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5761546.post-1136474790204032322006-01-05T23:19:00.000+08:002006-01-05T23:29:16.153+08:00

I can’t figure out who the hell would attend a class at 6pm when the sun is setting and gonna be replaced by the moon, where werewolves and vampires will soon be out to hunt? Or rather, which teacher would arrange for a class at 6pm?My friends and I recently received an honorable invitation from Temasek Polytechnic to attend their grand annual NAPFA ceremony. Woeful and grief-stricken

emilynhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10276442104889556380noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5761546.post-1135933318857558292005-12-30T17:01:00.000+08:002005-12-30T17:01:58.870+08:00

The civ pro project is finally over with all necessary documents and unnecessary rojaks and rubbish all thrown inside the paper file for the tutor’s perusal. That is what you get when you expect people to complete the same amount of things in the shortest time possible.Your understanding of Intellectual Property can’t get anywhere further than the width of your bath tub when you get an IP tutor

emilynhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10276442104889556380noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5761546.post-1135583289861312042005-12-26T15:47:00.000+08:002005-12-26T15:48:09.873+08:00

How nice it’d be if I can do things as I wish without the need to spare a thought for anyone. And this includes myself. Talking about people, I’m sick of it.I see them acting like idiots with no inkling they are the genuine losers.Rotten attitude? Let me rot then. I ain’t asking you to play a part in my burial upon death.And in this world, there are just too many unnecessary creations.Why give

emilynhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10276442104889556380noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5761546.post-1130586279330350932005-10-29T19:41:00.000+08:002005-12-26T13:57:39.720+08:00

The last time I blog? Ages ago… ever since the start of the SIP, I don’t seem to have time even for myself. The student logbook is just like my manual diary when you find not time to update the real blog. It contains the salty tears, the joy, the stress, the anxiety, the ‘i-cannot-take-it-but-i-don’t –want-to-give-up-thought’, the numerous mistakes I have made, the times of little contentment,

emilynhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10276442104889556380noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5761546.post-1127195733630400312005-09-20T13:51:00.000+08:002005-09-20T13:58:12.290+08:00

Tracing back…That’s what friends are for.HuiminIt surprised me that she asked me out for dinner, just when I thought I have been forgotten in the midst of her busy schedule (what the hack… gonna chop her up if she did!). Jokes aside but dinner at Ajisen sure was an eventful one and this girl is still the same - hyper, hyper, and even more hyper. Was it my imagination? But she seems to be more

emilynhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10276442104889556380noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5761546.post-1126153822128260782005-09-08T12:22:00.000+08:002005-09-08T12:30:22.133+08:00

Cough-Cough cough! This place is too dusty!Ah-hem ~ the last time I blog? It gotta be about a month ago but then many thing happening in the midst when I was absent from the blog. It is so fast that SIP commences on the 21st of this month. May God give everyone the strength to move on.Sometimes I feel like I couldn’t make it but thinking of a person who inspires me, I would feel awful to give up.

emilynhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10276442104889556380noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5761546.post-1122808433958436332005-07-31T19:10:00.000+08:002005-07-31T19:16:09.493+08:00

Poor taggy is sick again. And the doctor is doing nothing about it.The previous template is a bugger in terms of speed so I decided to change it. Oh God, that took a few hours last night at the expense of doing my company law tutorial and revising for the mloct test tomorrow.It has been hectic and vexing for the whole of this week (mostly). Nouns like places, people and other non-living things

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It was a Doraemon at first. But Ah Bai couldn't fit in properly. No choice but to return back to the shop and exchange for a Penguin at the expense of Doraemon.It was saddening to see Doraemon go especially when it has so many interesting stuffs in his pocket.So now, Ah Bai and me have to live on with Penguin.Nevermind, I am beginning to find Penguin cute and adorable.We love Penguin.In case

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Here are the ones I want to thank for the bag of gifts and being such great companions. I really adore them (plus the gifts) ^^, :--Huda ~I know it wasn’t easy for you to shop for gifts in the midst of applying for a SIP. Really, thanks a lot for those gifts and I appreciate it. Haha, with you around, the world is never short of laughter and girl, keep that going! That cheerfulness of yours is

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Many things ought to be accomplished within a short period of time.Maybe that is what I’ve learnt in the full 19 years of roaming on Earth. When I left school next year (that is, if I’m able to graduate in time), where would be my starting point? Where shall I begin with and how?Couple of days ago, I was so unnerved by the need to handle multiple things simultaneously that I pluck out one of my

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It’s 2 am at the dead of the dark and here I am in front of my computer struggling to complete this report when none of my group members other than Shikin really helped. It freaks me out to think that I would never ever proceed on to my company law project at this rate things are going.It feels like it’d take hours and hours more for me to finish this or perhaps, never. So many equipment and

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Participants of the Lau Pat Sat lunch gathering:Shikin, Nisha, Nuraini, Noreen, Huda, Nadiana and me, myself, I.The above mentioned names made a trip all the way from Temasek Polytechnic after Company Law Test to Lau Pat Sat for lunch. It might sound lame but it was a fun experience despite having to walk under the hot sun with a sizzling weather of 40 Degree Celsius.We are nearly roasted.But the

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Theoretically speaking, which law course senior with a brain that functions normally would give a dammit concern on those freshies who all along in this world have no inkling what ‘respect’ is?Like the word ‘freshie’ suggests - these year ones are young, innocent and perhaps too overly (x1000000000) enthusiastic to prove their worth. Yeah yeah yeah, I understand I was once a freshie too. But I’m

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What a splendid movie it was!! It was amusing to see Jay act and I like every bit of the car racing scenes, especially the last race between Jay and Edison. How I wished my chair would move along with the car’s directions!! Everything about the movie is just so cool that even Today Newspaper give it a rating of 4/5.Man, it was a full-house show today with only the front 3 rows unoccupied. Most of

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‘It is not your inner self that identifies you. It is what you do that defines you.’It gotta be a record today for watching a movie at 10 in the morning. ‘Batman’ wasn’t that bad after all though a little long-winded. At least Christian Bale doesn’t portray himself as an artificial cool macho guy who knows nuts about being heroic but still act as though he’s the pride of the world. No no. I’m

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Yo guys!! Go listen to Jay's 'The Road North' under my songlist.. Nice!! **thumbs up** I downloaded some backstage screens clips of Initial D and man, I'm looking forward to see Jay act.. LOL.. Some parts are sort of comical while some, a different side of him ^^,This week is damn crazy and busy!!Take care peepz.. especially those in TP. I guess you guys must be living off hectic schedules like

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There’s this musky smell lingering around the classroom where I have Company law tutorial. It’s like the stench of dried dirty socks blend with dampen sweat. Stuffing inside the room for 2 goody hours feels like a trance, like you’d never get out of that place ‘brain-alive’. Moreover the lesson starts in the mid afternoon, worst of all immediately after that mind-saturating company law

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Last Thursday I was sitting in front of the television screen at 10pm, watching ‘LOST’ together with my family. I have no idea why but it seems like a couple of my relatives are hooked by the show even before the telecast of the first episode. My 2nd Uncle was getting all whiny and in complaint when he found out that it’s a series kind of thriller where it’s a weekly telecast and not the movie

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