<?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-4193254196235036787</id><updated>2012-02-16T14:53:10.723+08:00</updated><category term='Random'/><category term='Journal'/><category term='Poems'/><category term='Project LOVE'/><category term='Inspirations'/><title type='text'>~Guitariste pour Christ~</title><subtitle type='html'>"My guitar is not a thing. It is an extension of myself. It is who i am."</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1love-1life-1hope.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4193254196235036787/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1love-1life-1hope.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Sammie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17177819985713648655</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_llDMgMDFQZc/SuAv-HPcD6I/AAAAAAAAANI/EHqCff0sQxE/S220/DSC00516a.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>45</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4193254196235036787.post-4676807961303428715</id><published>2010-01-18T16:20:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-05T22:08:31.235+08:00</updated><title type='text'>beauty of the Creator..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC00;"&gt;Is only about a month after school reopens and i have already been feeling stress crawling up my feet. Homeworks are pilling up on my desk, dull routines repeat itself again and again and again and again...... &lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;*sigh*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt; &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF9900;"&gt;BOREDOM JUST FILLS THE ENTIRE ATMOSPHERE!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC00;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33FF33;"&gt;But there's still one thing for me to be glad of, i didn't sleep as much as last year already!! Hehehe..xD Yup.. i admit.. i always sleep in class.. and yeah.. i used to sleep very late&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#66FF99;"&gt;(as in 3..4am &gt;&lt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; maybe because this year i'll be sitting for my SPM.. my body tuned itself to get tired easily.. and it made me sleep earlier&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#66FF99;"&gt;(as in 12..1am =P)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.. haha.. i know.. i know.. that isn't very early to most people, but for some people.. like me.. can consider pretty early already... haha.. oh well.. i'm still trying(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC00;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt;Today is Friday.. and school ends earlier.. (&lt;i&gt;woohoo!!&lt;/i&gt; &lt;b&gt;TGIF&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt; man!!&lt;/i&gt;xD).. hehe.. so i was on my way back home.. literally dragging my feet throughout the whole journey.. and then.. &lt;b&gt;all of a sudden&lt;/b&gt;.. i catch a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33FFFF;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;glimpse&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt; of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33FFFF;"&gt;AWESOMENESS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt; as i look up at the blue sky.. indescribable feelings came rushing throughout my body and i had goosebumps.. i saw a formation of clouds that what seems to look like a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: normal; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;HEART&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" font-weight: normal; font-family:Georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt;.... l&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="line-height: 18px; font-family:Georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" font-weight: normal; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt;ight rays were penetrating it and had made it look as if it was radiating light on it's own!! Although it might seems common and ordinary to see such a phenomena, but to me.. it reflects the beauty, wonder and love of our &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;ALMIGHTY LOVING GOD!! &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" font-weight: normal; font-family:Georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="line-height: 18px; font-family:Georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" font-weight: normal; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC00;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" font-weight: normal; font-family:Georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="line-height: 18px; font-family:Georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" font-weight: normal; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6666CC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;As i  gaze upon this beauty, i just can't stop pondering about His power and divine nature. While no one has seen the invisible God, He has chosen to be known. It is through the creation that we see the beauty of its &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Creator&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;! I always find comfort and peace just by seeing and enjoying the reflection of God's beauty as He always reminded me that He cares for me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4193254196235036787-4676807961303428715?l=1love-1life-1hope.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1love-1life-1hope.blogspot.com/feeds/4676807961303428715/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4193254196235036787&amp;postID=4676807961303428715&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4193254196235036787/posts/default/4676807961303428715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4193254196235036787/posts/default/4676807961303428715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1love-1life-1hope.blogspot.com/2010/01/rocky-rides.html' title='beauty of the Creator..'/><author><name>Sammie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17177819985713648655</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_llDMgMDFQZc/SuAv-HPcD6I/AAAAAAAAANI/EHqCff0sQxE/S220/DSC00516a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4193254196235036787.post-8849902153902378084</id><published>2009-12-03T02:14:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-04T00:30:01.094+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Project LOVE'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;TEENAGERS CONSTANTLY FEEL THE NEED OF GETTING INTO A RELATIONSHIP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whenever the word, "RELATIONSHIP" pops up, the first thing that always pops up in MOST of the people's mind would be the BOY&amp;GIRL Relationship(BGR). Ain't i right? I can prove my statement to those who doubted. I purposely change my "Relationship Status" in Facebook to see how people responds to it. Most of them do actually thought that i'm in a relationship(dating) with another girl, except for few that knew that i actually meant the RELATIONSHIP with GOD.(but they too, doubted) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes! It is not wrong for teenagers to have these kind of feelings. After all, it is a very normal and definite phenomena for growing up kids to experience. But the RELATIONSHIP that we actually craved for, isn't the BGR ones... but the AGAPE LOVE RELATIONSHIP... which is the one we should have with GOD. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why do we have these kind of feelings?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As we are aging, our innocence do fades away with the years. And we started asking questions about LOVE, sense of belonging and attention. Slowly, we forget what LOVE is about and started seeking and creating LOVE according to our own convenience. God wouldn't let us get away easily! He gives us these feelings so that we could once again learn about LOVE. But unfortunately, like what i'd said before, because human tends to seek LOVE according to their own convenience and desires, they choose to take only two kinds of LOVE out of the three, which is Eros and Philia. The reason is because these two LOVEs are so much easier to practice than Agape Love.(to find out more about Agape♥, Eros♥ and Philia♥, &lt;a href="http://www.sjchurchofchrist.org/agape.shtml"&gt;click here!&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What makes AGAPE LOVE harder?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is because of this LOVE that we, the world and everything that ever existed were created! Thus, AGAPE LOVE is the greatest LOVE of all! AGAPE LOVE also mean LOVING a person selflessly and without any conditions. It is these reasons that made AGAPE LOVE hard to practiced. Because it requires a LOT of sacrifices, which includes laying down ego, pride and 'face', eventually people turn to find alternative routes which don't require much sacrifices and pleases them more as they think. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But with only EROS and PHILIA, we will never find that satisfaction we want and the satisfaction we need. It is because these two LOVEs are very dependent on feelings, environment, circumstances and situation that eventually made it very subjective! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-to be continue-&lt;br /&gt;(stay tuned for more updates)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4193254196235036787-8849902153902378084?l=1love-1life-1hope.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1love-1life-1hope.blogspot.com/feeds/8849902153902378084/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4193254196235036787&amp;postID=8849902153902378084&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4193254196235036787/posts/default/8849902153902378084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4193254196235036787/posts/default/8849902153902378084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1love-1life-1hope.blogspot.com/2009/12/teenagers-constantly-feel-need-of.html' title=''/><author><name>Sammie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17177819985713648655</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_llDMgMDFQZc/SuAv-HPcD6I/AAAAAAAAANI/EHqCff0sQxE/S220/DSC00516a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4193254196235036787.post-8854994867396826109</id><published>2009-09-20T21:21:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-23T01:35:08.979+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Project LOVE'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;In the last post, i'd defined LOVE and also asked a question for you to ponder, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;"Why is LOVE the main source of most problems when LOVE is given by God and that He is LOVE?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;My answer to that question will be because God LOVE us so much so that He is not willing to create us as &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;"robots"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;, but instead, has given us chances to make our own decisions. When we are given chances to make our own decisions, many of us, would choose to satisfied our own needs and do everything in our own way. By doing this, we eventually turned the 2nd-best-gift that God has given to us, LOVE, into a selfish thing. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;(the best gift of all is His Son! =D)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;p/s : The reason i made this project is neither to judge nor to pick on anyone. After all, i have no rights to judge anyone when i myself is not a perfect person. This project is made to show people the true meaning of LOVE and what is LOVE made for!! And in this project, i will be very open-minded. So i do wish that you all, readers woudn't be offended in a way or another and that you'll also be open-minded as well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;Why do i say people turn LOVE into a selfish act?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33FF33;"&gt;I'm going to be very honest to you all, people of the world define LOVE as satisfying-self. &lt;i&gt;What do i mean by satisfying-self?&lt;/i&gt; In my life, i see a lot of people getting along with another person in thought of the other person would supply them with their needs and to satisfied their desires. Yes! What i am saying includes money &amp;amp; sex. If you don't believe me, see for yourself!! Switch on the tv. Read the newspaper. If you're still not convinced, go out to the streets and see! The world is telling us that LOVE is all about getting rich, satisfying our own needs and desires!! The true value and meaning of LOVE is gone! A lot of Christians too, had fallen to this world's lie, Satan's deception. And that's why, we Christian have to know what is the true meaning of  LOVE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;What is DATING and is it bad?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF9900;"&gt;I, myself is not much a fan of dating. In fact, i think dating is wrong. Why do i say it is wrong? The reason i see it not right because i see dating as a selfish act as well. Before i continue, you needed to know what is dating first. Dating is going out with a person that you most probably interested in, and that you want to spend time with him or her without any thought of life commitment, but instead, just to find fulfilment and self satisfaction from that person. You might ask, "If dating is wrong, then what should we do when we comes to finding a lifetime partner?". Well, the answer will be, "courting". &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC33;"&gt;Courting basically means finding for a person that we truly LOVE so that we could spent our lifetime with that person. Till this point, i believe many of you are confused about this. But never mind, bear with me as i continue to explain to you in the next post. Do drop some comment if you have any questions. Stay tuned for Project Love~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;Sammie. LKL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4193254196235036787-8854994867396826109?l=1love-1life-1hope.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1love-1life-1hope.blogspot.com/feeds/8854994867396826109/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4193254196235036787&amp;postID=8854994867396826109&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4193254196235036787/posts/default/8854994867396826109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4193254196235036787/posts/default/8854994867396826109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1love-1life-1hope.blogspot.com/2009/09/in-last-post-id-defined-love-and-also.html' title=''/><author><name>Sammie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17177819985713648655</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_llDMgMDFQZc/SuAv-HPcD6I/AAAAAAAAANI/EHqCff0sQxE/S220/DSC00516a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4193254196235036787.post-1450416797593617267</id><published>2009-08-30T14:37:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-23T01:36:42.254+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Inspirations'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;when's tough life and hard time to me??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6666CC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;well.. is when my surroundings started to quiet down.. echoes of waves came rushing into my ear... and life repeats itself everyday. Stress comes into the picture and living has losses its purpose..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6666CC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6666CC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;is hard for me.. being the unimportant person in people's life.. always trying to be happy when i'm not.. always trying to please others but couldn't actually pleases myself.. is life made for these??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6666CC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6666CC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;trying to be somebody is hard.. but being a nobody is harder.. so which should i choose?? Somebody(rejecting my real self)??.. or.. Nobody?? Arrghhh!!! Is harder than i thought!! What should i do?? I'm really confused.. but so what?? who cares?? no one.. not even one would care..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Many times in life, i'm caught in this situation.. drop to self-pity and found life to be meaningless.. alone.. confused.. insecure. What I'd thought is that only friends.. prestige.. popularity can fill up that emptiness in my heart and made me happy and fulfilled.. but.. i'm wrong.. for only HE can filled up that vacumn space in me..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC00;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Cause HE said, "&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I have come that they may have life, and have it to the full&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;(John 10:10)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;Only HE can give me this fulfilling life. The life that could brings  joy, peace and security that i can never found from living the life that i'd made for myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33FF33;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;In some point of my life, it may get tough but i know HIS hands is always there for me, all i have to do is just grab hold onto it and HE'll lead me through. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;When i'm lonely and upset, HE is always there by my side, laying HIS loving and comforting hands on me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33FF33;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33FF33;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;I just wanna share this song to you all readers.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33FF33;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33FF33;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);  font-style: normal; font-weight: normal;  white-space: pre; font-family:Arial;font-size:10px;"&gt;&lt;object width="375" height="294"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube-nocookie.com/v/NTgEYD_iaco&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;amp;color2=0x6b8ab6"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube-nocookie.com/v/NTgEYD_iaco&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;amp;color2=0x6b8ab6" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="375" height="294"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6633FF;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6633FF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;HOLD ON&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6633FF;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-weight: bold; font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;I've been there a thousand times,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;I've felt the rain like a thousand knives.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;And it hurts,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;I know it hurts!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;I've been there like a fighter plane,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Tryin' fly my way through a hurricane.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;And it's hard,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;I know it's hard!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Don't be afraid,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;You'll make it through,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Just call out to me and I'll come running to you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Hold on, hold on!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;When the current pulls you under,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;And your heart beats like thunder.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Just give me your hand,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;And hold on, hold on!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Until the storm is over,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;And I'll be fighting for you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Just give me your hand and,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Hold on!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;I'll give you hope, I'll give you faith!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;And if it's dark, I'll light the way,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;For you, for you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;By your side, until the end,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Until you're standing tall again!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;I'm here, I'll always be here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-weight: bold; font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;And if the tide, sweeps you out to sea,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;When your strength is gone, and it's hard to believe!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33FF33;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br 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href='http://1love-1life-1hope.blogspot.com/2009/08/whens-tough-life-and-hard-time-to-me.html' title=''/><author><name>Sammie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17177819985713648655</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_llDMgMDFQZc/SuAv-HPcD6I/AAAAAAAAANI/EHqCff0sQxE/S220/DSC00516a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4193254196235036787.post-6158922404706846686</id><published>2009-08-30T00:40:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-23T01:39:24.147+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poems'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;when life seems crumbling down...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;i wonders what comes next..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;My life's a pretty blank..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Where i'm heading is a piece of mist..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Sometimes life seems so meaningless &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;That i wishes i'd never been born..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Holding back myself while figuring how life works..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Carefully placing the mask that covers sorrows, hurts, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Hatreds and loves..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC00;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Through the furious storms and raging thunders,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC00;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;i stand alone &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC00;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Trying to catch hold onto that world i'd never knew,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC00;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;But the world just passes-by..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF9900;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Standing among the crowd that didn't exist,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF9900;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;i played as a common person who didn't care...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF9900;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;But what's within me is a broken heart..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF9900;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;i'd made chances to fly above the impossible,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF9900;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;But all i got is a broken wing...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Despite all these troubles..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;i'm still striving..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;~Sammie.LKL~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;when life seems crumbling down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4193254196235036787-6158922404706846686?l=1love-1life-1hope.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1love-1life-1hope.blogspot.com/feeds/6158922404706846686/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4193254196235036787&amp;postID=6158922404706846686&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4193254196235036787/posts/default/6158922404706846686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4193254196235036787/posts/default/6158922404706846686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1love-1life-1hope.blogspot.com/2009/08/when-life-seems-crumbling-down.html' title=''/><author><name>Sammie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17177819985713648655</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_llDMgMDFQZc/SuAv-HPcD6I/AAAAAAAAANI/EHqCff0sQxE/S220/DSC00516a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4193254196235036787.post-681273246964546111</id><published>2009-08-15T16:02:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-17T00:17:23.258+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Project LOVE'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;Intro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;So... i bet many of you, readers.. would be wondering.. what's all these about?? &lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;Project LOVE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;?? Huh?? (o.O)? Apa ni??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Well.. '&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;Project LOVE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;' is actualy the report or should i say the compilation of research, observations, and experiences from people around me&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;(and of course not excluded mine)&lt;/span&gt; about LOVE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;p/s:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;First of all, when i say LOVE, i dont only mean the kind of LOVE that nowadays young guys and girls always think about. I also relate it to LOVEs between husband and wife, parents and children, siblings, and last but not least BGR (boy-girl relationship). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF9900;"&gt;Preface&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;What is LOVE?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33FF33;"&gt;LOVE is actualy a gift that God had given to us, humans ONLY. Other living things that God had created DO NOT have this essence. So what proves my point??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#66FF99;"&gt;In the Bible, God said, "Let us make man in our &lt;b&gt;IMAGE&lt;/b&gt;, in our &lt;b&gt;LIKENESS&lt;/b&gt;, and let them rule over..." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#66FF99;"&gt;(Genesis 1:26)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#66FF99;"&gt; When God said that, He didnt literally mean it that way! God do not have similar physical features like us. What He is saying is that we are made capable to LOVE just like Him because He is LOVE. So since LOVE is a gift from God and God is LOVE.. then why does it seems to be the source of problems to most of the conflicts happening around the world..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;~stay tuned with me.. while i bring you deeper into the pit of LOVE~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6666CC;"&gt;~Sammie. LKL~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4193254196235036787-681273246964546111?l=1love-1life-1hope.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1love-1life-1hope.blogspot.com/feeds/681273246964546111/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4193254196235036787&amp;postID=681273246964546111&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4193254196235036787/posts/default/681273246964546111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4193254196235036787/posts/default/681273246964546111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1love-1life-1hope.blogspot.com/2009/08/intro-so.html' title=''/><author><name>Sammie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17177819985713648655</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_llDMgMDFQZc/SuAv-HPcD6I/AAAAAAAAANI/EHqCff0sQxE/S220/DSC00516a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4193254196235036787.post-7251706814148605985</id><published>2009-08-14T20:54:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-23T01:44:21.620+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Project LOVE'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-size:48px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF9900;"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC00;"&gt;O&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33FF33;"&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;C&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF00;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-size:7;color:#6600CC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" font-style: normal; font-weight: normal;font-size:48px;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_llDMgMDFQZc/SoVfq-nqlUI/AAAAAAAAAM8/-5gzKWCkkw0/s200/P.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 199px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369803322677695810" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-size:180%;color:#FFFF00;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-size:18px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;COMING SOON...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;~Sammie. LKL~&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4193254196235036787-7251706814148605985?l=1love-1life-1hope.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1love-1life-1hope.blogspot.com/feeds/7251706814148605985/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4193254196235036787&amp;postID=7251706814148605985&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4193254196235036787/posts/default/7251706814148605985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4193254196235036787/posts/default/7251706814148605985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1love-1life-1hope.blogspot.com/2009/08/p-r-o-j-e-c-t-coming-soon.html' title=''/><author><name>Sammie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17177819985713648655</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_llDMgMDFQZc/SuAv-HPcD6I/AAAAAAAAANI/EHqCff0sQxE/S220/DSC00516a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_llDMgMDFQZc/SoVfq-nqlUI/AAAAAAAAAM8/-5gzKWCkkw0/s72-c/P.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4193254196235036787.post-6505574593787460869</id><published>2009-07-19T03:20:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-23T01:45:19.608+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;ADDICTIONS!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;I believe everyone has an addiction or more and of course, not excluding me!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;My addictions list:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF9900;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF9900;"&gt;~Foods~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#66CCCC;"&gt;1) As much as most of you know, I'm super addicted to Mr Fan. Take a look at it!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_llDMgMDFQZc/SmIUlG0oAUI/AAAAAAAAALc/LCi3JGz1ejQ/s200/rice.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359869134243365186" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 117px; " /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#66FF99;"&gt;Isn't this a beauty?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#66FF99;"&gt;Oh!! What a satisfaction just by look&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#66FF99;"&gt;ing at it!! xP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#66CCCC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#66CCCC;"&gt;2) My alternative source for carbohydrates, Pastas!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_llDMgMDFQZc/SmIS8cyMl-I/AAAAAAAAALE/yz5QjgS3Mmg/s200/DSC00126.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_llDMgMDFQZc/SmIUyRX1LdI/AAAAAAAAALk/YYQtJJwNlc0/s200/DSC00112.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359869360413683154" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px; " /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#66FF99;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;slimy but tasty!! =P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#66CCCC;"&gt;3) *yawn... this stuff made me sleep...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_llDMgMDFQZc/SmITus0BA3I/AAAAAAAAALU/-oiSQSacqAQ/s200/DSC00045.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#66FF99;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Yup!! That's right!! Starbucks!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#66FF99;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Somehow it works the opposite side on me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#66FF99;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;don't ask me why.. i'm struggling with&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#66FF99;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;the same question too..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#66FF99;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;But still.. LOVE it!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#66CCCC;"&gt;4) Now, this will keep me awake!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_llDMgMDFQZc/SmIW9iSHZ7I/AAAAAAAAALs/-ieIjvUTZlg/s200/DSC00317.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359871752954931122" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px; " /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#66CCCC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Haha!! Never expected this right?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#66CCCC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Yeap!! Dentyne it is!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#66CCCC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Still got a stock of this at home...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#66CCCC;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#66CCCC;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);  font-style: normal; font-family:'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;div style="border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 3px; padding-right: 3px; padding-bottom: 3px; padding-left: 3px; width: auto; font: normal normal normal 100%/normal Georgia, serif; text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6666CC;"&gt;~Others~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC00;"&gt;1) The beauty of God's creation...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_llDMgMDFQZc/SmIYeBzLStI/AAAAAAAAAME/HnuFMDkEgDo/s200/DSC00192.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359873410682538706" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px; " /&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_llDMgMDFQZc/SmIYLqnXhuI/AAAAAAAAAL8/rsCkvIX6dHI/s200/DSC00177.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359873095221348066" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px; " /&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_llDMgMDFQZc/SmIXQxjBtxI/AAAAAAAAAL0/ySTLAPjULjQ/s200/DSC00187.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359872083469907730" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px; " /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF00;"&gt;SUNSETs....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC00;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC00;"&gt;2) My wives!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_llDMgMDFQZc/SmIZ00oyeAI/AAAAAAAAAMM/jcc2Mg6qMOI/s200/DSC00031.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359874901797926914" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px; " /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF00;"&gt;Hahaha!! What else are you thinking..lolzx!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF00;"&gt;Wel.. these actually aren't mine..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF00;"&gt;but SOON!! =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC00;"&gt;3) Once, a famous thing that 4Cians loves to do..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_llDMgMDFQZc/SmIa_TMw9cI/AAAAAAAAAMU/AGoBw-3VFMk/s200/DSC00314.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359876181312206274" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px; " /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF00;"&gt;see that? nevermind if you can't..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF00;"&gt;i'll slow down for you...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_llDMgMDFQZc/SmIb2UWRDpI/AAAAAAAAAMc/wsD9c4jim1s/s200/DSC00315.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359877126513299090" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px; " /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF00;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;is this better?! still can't see??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF00;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Is book spinning!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF00;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;I guess this is part of my habit already..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC00;"&gt;4) And now, this is the latest thing that the 4cians loves to do...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_llDMgMDFQZc/SmIctxJ5ENI/AAAAAAAAAMk/khiHiymGaN0/s200/DSC00305.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359878079138828498" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px; " /&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_llDMgMDFQZc/SmIdJfdguEI/AAAAAAAAAMs/0VSi0cU9lQk/s200/DSC00300.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359878555425617986" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px; " /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF00;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;so HELLO to my&lt;b&gt; ALLSPARKS&lt;/b&gt;!! =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF00;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF00;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33FF33;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Anyways,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;so sorry&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC00;"&gt;for &lt;/span&gt;all &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CCFF;"&gt;that&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;randomness...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6633FF;"&gt;haha.. xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6633FF;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4193254196235036787-6505574593787460869?l=1love-1life-1hope.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1love-1life-1hope.blogspot.com/feeds/6505574593787460869/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4193254196235036787&amp;postID=6505574593787460869&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4193254196235036787/posts/default/6505574593787460869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4193254196235036787/posts/default/6505574593787460869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1love-1life-1hope.blogspot.com/2009/07/addictions-part1-i-believe-everyone-has.html' title=''/><author><name>Sammie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17177819985713648655</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_llDMgMDFQZc/SuAv-HPcD6I/AAAAAAAAANI/EHqCff0sQxE/S220/DSC00516a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_llDMgMDFQZc/SmIUlG0oAUI/AAAAAAAAALc/LCi3JGz1ejQ/s72-c/rice.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4193254196235036787.post-764948223079910237</id><published>2009-07-10T23:22:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-23T01:46:12.950+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Journal'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-weight: bold; font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;The Start of A Whole New Chapter...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6633FF;"&gt;...without Jon.. =(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;My heart was really heavyburdened when suddenly something so true to me just.. poof.. gone.. well.. at least for the coming 2years..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;The few weeks before he went, i was in a so called 'emo' mode. All this just happened so fast that i don't even have a chance to talk to him and spend time with him more. That, made me felt so guilty.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#339999;"&gt;But the real reason i'd emo-ed wasn't because just that. I was afraid that no one would be here to accompany me when i'm down and lonely after he leaves. He is the only person that i'd trusted the most and also that i can be my true-self when i'm with him. He is the brother that i've always wanted to have!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt;Now that he'd leaved, i'm slowly feeling myself shrinking back to my own comfort zone and just wanna be alone...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_llDMgMDFQZc/Sldwj9DeSXI/AAAAAAAAAK0/8BzyRT6LEV0/s320/n702928224_2995.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 186px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356874044767357298" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Take care Jon!! And God bless!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;(that's the coolest pic Jon ever took!! =D)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt;Okay..kay.. is time to come back from the realm of EMOness.. haha.. i'm BACK! =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;Today, the result for my interview to be part of the committee member in chapel will be announced during Chapel Committee AGM. And I almost got a heart attack when the out-going president announced that i will be the in-coming-vice-president for the chapel committee!! My reaction was like, &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC00;"&gt;"WHAT??!!! WHY ME??!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; Is not that i don't wanna take up such a high responsibility, is just that i felt it's really unfair for others who had already joined the committee for such a long when i'm just a new guy. Furthermore, I'd list with the reason to just to help up in little little things like ushering and stuff like that and not to say that i've commitment in To2ugh Youths as well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33FF33;"&gt;Later on when the meeting is finished, i'd confronted Mrs. Eng&lt;i&gt;(the advisor for chapel committee)&lt;/i&gt; and explained all of that. And what she said really did motivates me to continue living for Him. She said that everything is in God's plan and He had put us in where we are right now because He knows that we are capable of doing the task He'll be giving us. And she'd also shared about how she'd been placed in places where she don't thinks she is capable of doing the task and how God had did little miracles to clear the doubts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#66FF99;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Well, i guess if this is where He wanna place me to do His work, then i'll never got a chance to run away from it. I believe that He'll supply me with what i needed to accomplish His work.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4193254196235036787-764948223079910237?l=1love-1life-1hope.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1love-1life-1hope.blogspot.com/feeds/764948223079910237/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4193254196235036787&amp;postID=764948223079910237&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4193254196235036787/posts/default/764948223079910237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4193254196235036787/posts/default/764948223079910237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1love-1life-1hope.blogspot.com/2009/07/start-of-whole-new-chapter.html' title=''/><author><name>Sammie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17177819985713648655</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_llDMgMDFQZc/SuAv-HPcD6I/AAAAAAAAANI/EHqCff0sQxE/S220/DSC00516a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_llDMgMDFQZc/Sldwj9DeSXI/AAAAAAAAAK0/8BzyRT6LEV0/s72-c/n702928224_2995.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4193254196235036787.post-6683961490801134350</id><published>2009-06-24T19:09:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-23T01:47:14.919+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Inspirations'/><title type='text'>I'm God's Original Masterpiece</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;I'm God's Original Masterpiece&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;Before you start reading the post, watch this short clip first...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 13px; white-space: pre; "&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.tangle.com/flash/swf/flvplayer.swf" flashvars="viewkey=849dc7c803281df74bb2" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="330" height="270" name="tangle" align="middle" allowscriptaccess="always" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt;Did you ever woke up one day in the morning, look into the mirror and see an insignificant, imperfect, and &lt;i&gt;'unworthy-to-be-saved'&lt;/i&gt; person?? I don't know about you, but I do!! So many times that my brain can't even have that much of capacity to contain them!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33FF33;"&gt;Many times I'd chosen to live in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#66FF99;"&gt;MY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33FF33;"&gt; own world and made &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#66FF99;"&gt;MY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33FF33;"&gt; own &lt;i&gt;'path'&lt;/i&gt;, instead of living in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF33;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;HIS&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33FF33;"&gt; world and following &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF33;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;HIS&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33FF33;"&gt; path that He'd planned for me. I'd always asked God that with all the authority and power you have, why can't you made me to be such and such person or to be so and so?! I'd been complaining too much about everything and demanded too much from Him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC00;"&gt;To me, I'd always think that I'm an useless person whom nobody would care about and nobody would admire nor appreciate. But the fact is that I'm wrong!! &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;I'm sooo wrong!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; Eventhough the whole world may rejects me, He will still be there for me, guides me, leads me, encourages me, comforts me , appreciates me, and love me always!! God made me special! In fact, He made everyone of us special!! Like what it was said in that short clip, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;God don't made JUNK!!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC00;"&gt; Everyone of us is a perfect masterpiece to Him. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC66;"&gt;We might think that we are never good enough for Him, for Him to do so much for us. But the truth is we are made good by Him. It's just up to us to decide whether we, ourselves want to be good or not. Sometimes or I can say most of the times for most of us, we always assume that the &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF66;"&gt;High &amp;amp; Mighty Him&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; wouldn't wanna accept us because we are filthy and messed-up. However, what is true is He'd sent His Beloved Son to sacrifice the punishment that we should take and rose again on the third day just to show us that we still have a way, a chance to live and still can have a true and pure relationship with Him. It is only up to us to choose whether to want this relationship or not. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF9900;"&gt;Choosing to be in this relationship doesn't mean that we'll never have to suffer pain again. Although in this relationship, the main base foundations are &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;LOVE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF9900;"&gt; and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCCCC;"&gt;GRACE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF9900;"&gt;. But &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;DISCIPLINE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF9900;"&gt; can't be neglected as well!! He is always training us, streghthening us and building us in both spiritually and mentally through troubles, obstacles and conflicts!! And most the time He is also carving and making us to be more and more like His Son, &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF00;"&gt;Jesus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;. This is the one thing that I can always assure you, being a Christian and living in Him doesn't mean you are conflicts, troubles and obstacles free! Pain will always involve in this process whether we like it or not!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;Well, what we see and what we are right now is just a small part of the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;BIG&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt; picture that God is painting. And when the picture is finished, it will be more beautiful than any other paintings that had been painted in this world. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;And God will call this, &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC33;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;"My own Original Masterpiece!"  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4193254196235036787-6683961490801134350?l=1love-1life-1hope.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1love-1life-1hope.blogspot.com/feeds/6683961490801134350/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4193254196235036787&amp;postID=6683961490801134350&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4193254196235036787/posts/default/6683961490801134350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4193254196235036787/posts/default/6683961490801134350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1love-1life-1hope.blogspot.com/2009/06/im-gods-original-masterpiece.html' title='I&apos;m God&apos;s Original Masterpiece'/><author><name>Sammie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17177819985713648655</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_llDMgMDFQZc/SuAv-HPcD6I/AAAAAAAAANI/EHqCff0sQxE/S220/DSC00516a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4193254196235036787.post-7487208539851905342</id><published>2009-06-14T03:14:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-23T01:47:27.049+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Journal'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms'; border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 18px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC6600;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC6600;"&gt; Break From My Not So Fun Holidays... (part2)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 18px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 18px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;So here am I, posting the second part of yesterday... starting from where I ended...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 18px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 18px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC66CC;"&gt;While we were in &lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF9900;"&gt;Sweet Chat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;, me and Aaron shared a so called 'set lunch' kinda stuff that cost like stinging bee!! Well, at least the spaghetti is not bad and the drink is okay. But still the 'tong shui' is... Oh my dear!!!! Don't get me started with that ONE!! Me and Aaron have to force that THING down the throat... worst part of that day...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 18px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 18px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6666CC;"&gt;Anyway, later on all of us except Aaron went to Kajang to makan the most &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC6600;"&gt;FAMOUS SATAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6666CC;"&gt; in town... is it true?? I don't know but that's just what I heard... do correct me if I'm wrong. But still, baseon my taste buds, they are really GOOD!! Especially the beef ones!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 18px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 18px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CCFF;"&gt;Well, here are some pics that we took that day... enough for long essays and let the pics do the writing...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 18px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 18px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_llDMgMDFQZc/SjQFTUazefI/AAAAAAAAAKs/5LseQqQ8eCA/s320/4596_90742338514_627548514_1905835_3135581_n.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346904487052409330" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 18px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#66FF99;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;from top left: Sam, Rachel, Hannah, Joe; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 18px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#66FF99;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;lower left: Faye, Sarah&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 18px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#66FF99;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;(all my best buddies!! =D)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 18px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 18px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_llDMgMDFQZc/SjQEWbJYbRI/AAAAAAAAAKk/jFIcDnRWX-c/s320/4596_90742293514_627548514_1905826_7122098_n.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346903440886361362" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 18px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#66FF99;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Sarah is doing a really great job in wiping mirrors... &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 18px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#66FF99;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;perhaps she could make &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 18px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#66FF99;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;a career out of it next time.. xD&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 18px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 18px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_llDMgMDFQZc/SjQDW_joIBI/AAAAAAAAAKc/fSyqQMg93tU/s320/4596_90742313514_627548514_1905830_6563338_n.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346902351148490770" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 18px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#66FF99;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;it was raining so heavily outside...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 18px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_llDMgMDFQZc/SjQCqSA60FI/AAAAAAAAAKU/J5gqcRNE7wE/s320/4596_90742283514_627548514_1905824_5619408_n.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346901583009075282" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 18px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#66FF99;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;what a warm fellowship we had in the car.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 18px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#66FF99;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;when I say warm.. i do literally mean WARM!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 18px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#66FF99;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Look at the sweat droplets on my face and you'll know &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 18px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#66FF99;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;how WARM do i mean... lolzx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 18px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 18px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_llDMgMDFQZc/SjQCSbGAN0I/AAAAAAAAAKM/iwq1FLw1eps/s320/4596_90742278514_627548514_1905823_456878_n.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346901173129459522" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 18px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#66FF99;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Hannah's favourite red beans!! Haha..xP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 18px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 18px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 18px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_llDMgMDFQZc/SjQBlpVvKbI/AAAAAAAAAKE/JW1i0ZkSaTU/s320/4596_90742273514_627548514_1905822_1864486_n.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346900403859433906" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#66FF99;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I wonder what was I doing at that time...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 18px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 18px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_llDMgMDFQZc/SjQAUdCaOCI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/j2xTX5Tayfo/s320/4596_90742268514_627548514_1905821_6275642_n.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346899008987740194" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 18px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#66FF99;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;leftovers from the POPCORN WAR!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 18px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 18px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 18px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4193254196235036787-7487208539851905342?l=1love-1life-1hope.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1love-1life-1hope.blogspot.com/feeds/7487208539851905342/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4193254196235036787&amp;postID=7487208539851905342&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4193254196235036787/posts/default/7487208539851905342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4193254196235036787/posts/default/7487208539851905342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1love-1life-1hope.blogspot.com/2009/06/break-from-my-not-so-fun-holidays_14.html' title=''/><author><name>Sammie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17177819985713648655</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_llDMgMDFQZc/SuAv-HPcD6I/AAAAAAAAANI/EHqCff0sQxE/S220/DSC00516a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_llDMgMDFQZc/SjQFTUazefI/AAAAAAAAAKs/5LseQqQ8eCA/s72-c/4596_90742338514_627548514_1905835_3135581_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4193254196235036787.post-564500822355287361</id><published>2009-06-13T00:30:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-23T01:47:48.867+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Journal'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC9933;"&gt;A Break From My Not So Fun Holidays...(part1)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC00;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;It was Friday today!&lt;/b&gt; As usual, I don't have much stuff to do on this particular day and since my bro said he'll be going for movies in MV today so might as well just follow. I'd missed out too much good movies already and not gonna made the same mistake again! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33FF33;"&gt;So this morning me and bro have to woke up pretty early at around 8am&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF33;"&gt;(well.. at least for me it is not really quite a good time for me to start my day off..especialy during holidays...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt; just to get ourselves prepared. And turned up my dad is fixing the tangki and we can't get to shower. Under desperate situation, all we can do is to fill up pails with cold water from taps. And most probably that had made us late... i guess... so we were late, but turns up we weren't the last to be there. Hehe. =D Aaron came later then after us. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CCFF;"&gt;The first show we watched was &lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt;'Night At The Museum 2'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;. Hooray!! Get to see one of my favourite comedian &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC66CC;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Ben Stiller&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CCFF;"&gt; in the show. No doubt that he is a born natural comedian!! But I would say that the 2nd 'Night At The Museum' was so much better than the 1st one. Maybe firstly because this 2nd one involves more characters than the first one and secondly, maybe is also becuase &lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;Nicole Kidman&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt; appeared in the show as well!! Well, please don't get me wrong... I'm not like crazy about her or some sort is just that the natural '&lt;i&gt;glow&lt;/i&gt;' she had is... is... undeniable...well... if you can understand me... Okay! Nevermind if you don't... lolzx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;After the first show, we went to Burger King to have our lunch while waiting for Hannah and Faye to arrive. I ordered a Mushroon Swiss and it is... &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;*muakx&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;FABULUEX!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt; But unfortunately, it didn't fill up my stomach. It's obviously too small its size for a person like me!!  Anyway, I didn't bother too much since my wallet is running dry... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF33;"&gt;When finally everyone's here, we fought our way into the cinema hall... and not to say to get ourselves loaded as well!! Sarah, Aaron, Rachel and I had came up with an &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#C0C0C0;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;EVIL&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF33;"&gt; plan to start the &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC66;"&gt;POPCORN WAR&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; in the cinema... firstly all we need to do is to get ourselves ammo without being noticed  by our oppositon... and once we are loaded... wahahahaha..&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;*evil laugh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;... we gonna go messy!! But at the end, we all change alliances and attack Aaron only.. hahaha... it was the best moment when Aaron was covered with POPCORNS!!! Hahaha... thinking about it now... I'm laughing my head off already!!! Hahaaha...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6666CC;"&gt;Later on, after the second movie, we went to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6666CC;"&gt;'yamcha'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6666CC;"&gt; in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#66FF99;"&gt;Steven's Tea Garden(STG)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6666CC;"&gt;.. well that was what we'd planned... we change coarse to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF9900;"&gt;Sweet Chat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6666CC;"&gt; when we found out that a cup of Milo Ice in STG cost more than 4 bucks!! Can you believe it?!! I was shocked when I see the price! I thought I had mislooked or something! And yea.. on the way to STG, I also bumped into &lt;i&gt;YinShan&lt;/i&gt;. Kesian her la.. go shopping alone.. is it?? Haha.. I don't know.. that was just what I saw. =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;To be continue....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4193254196235036787-564500822355287361?l=1love-1life-1hope.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1love-1life-1hope.blogspot.com/feeds/564500822355287361/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4193254196235036787&amp;postID=564500822355287361&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4193254196235036787/posts/default/564500822355287361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4193254196235036787/posts/default/564500822355287361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1love-1life-1hope.blogspot.com/2009/06/break-from-my-not-so-fun-holidays.html' title=''/><author><name>Sammie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17177819985713648655</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_llDMgMDFQZc/SuAv-HPcD6I/AAAAAAAAANI/EHqCff0sQxE/S220/DSC00516a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4193254196235036787.post-7062310718105074911</id><published>2009-06-11T00:25:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-23T01:48:47.907+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poems'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;ALL FOR &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;LOVE&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;He knows what lies ahead,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;His life here is made for this,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;He knows every little pieces that forms His jouney,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;He knows what He's going to bear.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;Sometimes He wishes it could be changed,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;But He took up the suffering,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;And do it anyway...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;All for&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;LOVE!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF9900;"&gt;Walking down the nasty streets,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF9900;"&gt;Carrying a heavy load of wood,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF9900;"&gt;People spit on Him like an animal,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF9900;"&gt;Kicks Him.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF9900;"&gt;Beats Him..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF9900;"&gt;But He still do it...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF9900;"&gt;Do it all for&lt;/span&gt; &lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;LOVE!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF00;"&gt;At the peak of the hill,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF00;"&gt;Where His blood was forced out of Him,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF00;"&gt;Three nails pierced through His innocent flesh,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF00;"&gt;Suffering the pain that no words could describe;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF00;"&gt;He prayed for them,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF00;"&gt;Whom had did these to Him,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF00;"&gt;Asking for forgiveness,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF00;"&gt;Did all these out of&lt;/span&gt; &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;LOVE!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC66CC;"&gt;The sky darkens..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC66CC;"&gt;And what is Dear to Him rejects Him,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC66CC;"&gt;Turns away from Him,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC66CC;"&gt;Leaving Him bearing the suffering the world should take,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC66CC;"&gt;And what make Him do it...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC66CC;"&gt;It is all because of&lt;/span&gt; &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;LOVE!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#339999;"&gt;~ALL FOR LOVE~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6666CC;"&gt;Sammie LKL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4193254196235036787-7062310718105074911?l=1love-1life-1hope.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1love-1life-1hope.blogspot.com/feeds/7062310718105074911/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4193254196235036787&amp;postID=7062310718105074911&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4193254196235036787/posts/default/7062310718105074911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4193254196235036787/posts/default/7062310718105074911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1love-1life-1hope.blogspot.com/2009/06/all-for-love-he-knows-what-lies-ahead.html' title=''/><author><name>Sammie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17177819985713648655</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_llDMgMDFQZc/SuAv-HPcD6I/AAAAAAAAANI/EHqCff0sQxE/S220/DSC00516a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4193254196235036787.post-6601268884380022455</id><published>2009-06-04T16:20:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-23T01:49:23.646+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Journal'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1cube Unity Camp!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_llDMgMDFQZc/SilzBXVRWOI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/JQYOFP_Dm4k/s1600-h/logo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 271px; height: 276px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_llDMgMDFQZc/SilzBXVRWOI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/JQYOFP_Dm4k/s320/logo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343928900132100322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Some might be wandering where am I for the last three days. Well, I was in &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Frasers Hill&lt;/span&gt;. And I'm there for the reason none other than youth camp. This was the first time I work as PIC in camp. And it was definitely not easy!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;On the day of departure, I have to woke up early to get myself ready for that three days. To be honest, I didn't really do much when comes to packing my luggage bag. My mom helps me a lot in that. Haha.. lazy mah.. anyway, thanks Mom!! &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&gt;&lt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;At first I thought I was going to be late, but turn out when I reached KLBC, there were not much of people there. Haha. But the most 'paisie' thing is that I told my friends MC &amp;amp; ShenLer to be in KLBC earlier and turned up I'd reached there later than them. paisie..paisie.. I'd never thought that they would be so punctual... haiz... i guess I'd misjudge them..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;When people starting to come, that was the time I had to start working. I have to guide people to Shalom Hall and to get them registered. And out of all this busyness, I suddenly catched a glimpse of familiarity. And when I look closer, this person wasn't the person I thought she might be. She just somehow look so much like her. And that glimpse just makes me wanders back to the time when I was acting like a complete &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;FOOL&lt;/span&gt;. But that was just for a moment. I guess..... okok... confession time.. actually all the time during the camp I was actually catching glimpses of her 'accidentally'....&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;and for your information this person I was referring wasn't my old classmate whom &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ALVIN KOK&lt;/span&gt; had put me in the same room with her!!!!.. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;u gotta get it from me ALVIN!!&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;/span&gt; Anyway, back to the point, every glimpse I catch from this person just makes me think more about her... oh no... I falling back to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;'fantasy'&lt;/span&gt; again... I have to stop!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;Okok... lets go back to the story, I think I'd gone to far...haha.... I'd travelled to Frasers Hill by LayYean's car. Ps Kevin and Alvin was also in the car. At first, as usual, everyone feels so awkward... but not long after.. when everyone's warmed up.. we began chatting and sharing.. haha.. the best time ever!! =D.. Seriously speaking, I actually never thought that Ps Kevin is so not old since I heard that he'd already marrried and had a son. Anyway, he's &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;COOL and FUN!!&lt;/span&gt; Do hope that we could have him as our youth pastor!! Hey don't get me wrong... is not that our current youth pastor is not cool &amp;amp; fun.. is just that.. having another youth pastor will be much more better especially when is a guy and is young...  well you know... since we never had a young guy youth pastor before... having one will be good! =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;I'm not going to go through every detail of the activities that I'd done in the camp because it would be forever if I really started to... haha..=D..  I would just do some highlights on the interesting stuff that had happen in the camp. There's one that is interesting which is the night game. It was actually like the &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;"Amazing Race"&lt;/span&gt; kinda thing where people have to race to get to the final station. I was in-charged in one of the stations. In my station, the players will have to deep their legs in an icy-water and get 15 marbles out from it..well.. that was actually what that was planned... since there were no ice... I'd replaced them with mud, sand and rocks. The muddy water didn't makes it hard to pass .. instead.. it is the time given that makes it hard. Think back I really feel bad about myself when there's a team delayed because couldn't finish on time and my station was the first station for them.... and not to say that the person was in that group... but I was proud for them because eventhough there so far away from the second last team... they still didn't give up and kept moving on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;During one of Ps Kevin's section, when he'd shared about how his life was impacted by this girl in his church whom is his wife right now, and how he is so different from what he used to be... I'd learned that how miraculous God work things out... he can change a totally hopeless brat into a person who is serving in the ministry as a youth pastor for Him. Isn't it amazing?!! I don't know how you feel about it, but I was certainly amazed and inspired!! This had actaully shows that God had a purpose in everyone's life. No matter you are a brat or not... He certainly had a great plan laid out for us... sometimes we just have to place our trust and faith in Him. And He'll definitely guide us through His great plan specially made for each and everyone of us.&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/4193254196235036787-6601268884380022455?l=1love-1life-1hope.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1love-1life-1hope.blogspot.com/feeds/6601268884380022455/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4193254196235036787&amp;postID=6601268884380022455&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4193254196235036787/posts/default/6601268884380022455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4193254196235036787/posts/default/6601268884380022455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1love-1life-1hope.blogspot.com/2009/06/1cube-unity-camp-some-might-be.html' title=''/><author><name>Sammie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17177819985713648655</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_llDMgMDFQZc/SuAv-HPcD6I/AAAAAAAAANI/EHqCff0sQxE/S220/DSC00516a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_llDMgMDFQZc/SilzBXVRWOI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/JQYOFP_Dm4k/s72-c/logo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4193254196235036787.post-324787895823855347</id><published>2009-05-09T01:29:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-23T01:50:41.714+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Inspirations'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;My &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Bumpy"&lt;/span&gt; Days&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;All kinds of feelings: bitter, hatred, jealousy and the sense of inferior all wrapped-up together and form a blockage in my throat, barely could breathe. I can't stand it anymore, I'll soon explode like a volcano. My heart feels no peace at all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;My mighty mountains begins to crumble and fall on me. My peaked-confidence begins to fall... fall... fall... fall into a pitched-black hole. I do not know what to do. I'm exhausted. So exhausted that I can feel every parts of my body started to disintegrate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;How good it is if the disappearance stays where it is and never reappear. My life could have been much more easier, happier and carefree. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;But His' plans doesn't work according to mine. He knows what's best for me and I'll surrender all to Him. He knows what lies ahead and I don't. I know He will provides me with sufficient strength for me to stand up again. His love is the reason I live. No matter what happens I will continue to trust in Him. He is my rock and my foundation. I know at these times, He had placed me behind His back and carrying me just like He had carried the cross. Times to times I failed Him, but He still carries me through.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;I know I can make it through, because&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;"I can do all things through Christ who strengthens me"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;(phillipians 4:13)&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/4193254196235036787-324787895823855347?l=1love-1life-1hope.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1love-1life-1hope.blogspot.com/feeds/324787895823855347/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4193254196235036787&amp;postID=324787895823855347&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4193254196235036787/posts/default/324787895823855347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4193254196235036787/posts/default/324787895823855347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1love-1life-1hope.blogspot.com/2009/05/my-bumpy-days-all-kinds-of-feelings.html' title=''/><author><name>Sammie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17177819985713648655</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_llDMgMDFQZc/SuAv-HPcD6I/AAAAAAAAANI/EHqCff0sQxE/S220/DSC00516a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4193254196235036787.post-568340785255101924</id><published>2009-05-01T02:02:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-23T01:50:52.274+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Journal'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;A DAY IN THE CEMETRY!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Whooo... eeriee...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Haha. Don't worry!! I'm not gonna tell ghost stories.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; xP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;Today is &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Labour Day&lt;/span&gt; and me &amp;amp; my family have this tradition where at this special day, we have to visit my late grandma in Klang. So we have to woke up very early in the morning, i guess is around 6am... at that moment, my eyes are still half-closed... haha... so i can't really see what's the time. =P Anyway, we have our breakfast in some crowded coffee shop. At first I dont' feel like eating, but when I saw &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;'chicken rice'&lt;/span&gt; sign, my appetite just come out of no where. And I ate two bowls of rice. Haha.xP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;Here we are... the cemetry... &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(*sigh)&lt;/span&gt;... why is it have to be so &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;HOT&lt;/span&gt; everytime we come here?!! I can really feel my skin burning under the hot sun!! But if put it in a good way... I'm actually taking in some Vitamins... haha... &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(what a good reason to convince myself)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;We do some cleaning-up when we reach there. And you know what?!! We actually saw a whole bunch of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;'Baby Breath'&lt;/span&gt; flowers growing wildly near my granma's place. These 'Baby Breath' are sold at least 20 ringgits outside. And they are growing all over the place!! &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Okay.. okay.. enough of talking... let me show you some pics... it explains more than words....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_llDMgMDFQZc/SfySRpLxzYI/AAAAAAAAAJE/f3ZMQWmOAVg/s1600-h/DSC00155.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_llDMgMDFQZc/SfySRpLxzYI/AAAAAAAAAJE/f3ZMQWmOAVg/s320/DSC00155.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331296890710510978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;my 3rd aunt shading my grandma...xP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_llDMgMDFQZc/SfyTYLeWBfI/AAAAAAAAAJM/53T8fRX2kbU/s1600-h/DSC00156.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_llDMgMDFQZc/SfyTYLeWBfI/AAAAAAAAAJM/53T8fRX2kbU/s320/DSC00156.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331298102506030578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;my uncle is unrooting the weeds...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_llDMgMDFQZc/SfyUw9OSSII/AAAAAAAAAJU/i5CLxTM394M/s1600-h/DSC00157.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_llDMgMDFQZc/SfyUw9OSSII/AAAAAAAAAJU/i5CLxTM394M/s320/DSC00157.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331299627688937602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;heres my mom and 2nd aunt shading themselves...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_llDMgMDFQZc/SfyVPMZwRUI/AAAAAAAAAJk/yutGHrnQH8Y/s1600-h/DSC00161.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_llDMgMDFQZc/SfyVPMZwRUI/AAAAAAAAAJk/yutGHrnQH8Y/s320/DSC00161.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331300147159647554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;check-out this little blossoms... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_llDMgMDFQZc/SfyVxAWA44I/AAAAAAAAAJs/gq3C9Z-Jhq0/s1600-h/DSC00164.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_llDMgMDFQZc/SfyVxAWA44I/AAAAAAAAAJs/gq3C9Z-Jhq0/s320/DSC00164.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331300728038286210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;'Baby Breaths'&lt;/span&gt;.. love the name!! =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;Okay, there's the end of the post... wait for my next post... it won't be long I promise!! =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4193254196235036787-568340785255101924?l=1love-1life-1hope.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1love-1life-1hope.blogspot.com/feeds/568340785255101924/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4193254196235036787&amp;postID=568340785255101924&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4193254196235036787/posts/default/568340785255101924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4193254196235036787/posts/default/568340785255101924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1love-1life-1hope.blogspot.com/2009/05/day-in-cemetry-whooo.html' title=''/><author><name>Sammie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17177819985713648655</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_llDMgMDFQZc/SuAv-HPcD6I/AAAAAAAAANI/EHqCff0sQxE/S220/DSC00516a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_llDMgMDFQZc/SfySRpLxzYI/AAAAAAAAAJE/f3ZMQWmOAVg/s72-c/DSC00155.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4193254196235036787.post-8408076401269733964</id><published>2009-04-18T00:52:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-23T01:51:02.646+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Inspirations'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;This song is related with the previous post...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Read the lyrics carefully, it tells us that as a body of Christ, we should reach out to share His love with people who are lost. Who lost in darkness....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;IF WE ARE THE BODY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;by Casting Crowns&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);" id="intelliTXT"&gt;It's crowded in worship today&lt;br /&gt;As she slips in trying to fade into the faces&lt;br /&gt;The girls teasing laughter is carrying farther than they know&lt;br /&gt;Farther than they know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;Chorus:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;But if we are the body&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;Why aren't His arms reaching?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;Why aren't His hands healing?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;Why aren't His words teaching?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;And if we are the body&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;Why aren't His feet going?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;Why is His love not showing them there is a way?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;There is a way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A traveler is far away from home&lt;br /&gt;He sheds his coat and quietly sinks into the back row&lt;br /&gt;The weight of their judgmental glances&lt;br /&gt;Tells him that his chances are better out on the road&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jesus paid much too high a price&lt;br /&gt;For us to pick and choose who should come&lt;br /&gt;And we are the body of Christ&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;Jesus is the way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Note: If you wanna listen to the song, you can find it in my 'ipod nano' below. God bless! =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4193254196235036787-8408076401269733964?l=1love-1life-1hope.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1love-1life-1hope.blogspot.com/feeds/8408076401269733964/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4193254196235036787&amp;postID=8408076401269733964&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4193254196235036787/posts/default/8408076401269733964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4193254196235036787/posts/default/8408076401269733964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1love-1life-1hope.blogspot.com/2009/04/this-song-is-related-with-previous-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Sammie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17177819985713648655</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_llDMgMDFQZc/SuAv-HPcD6I/AAAAAAAAANI/EHqCff0sQxE/S220/DSC00516a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4193254196235036787.post-6743883352622328116</id><published>2009-04-17T15:58:00.015+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-23T01:51:09.125+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Inspirations'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;"Do not judge a book by it's cover!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;We often say this sentence a lot. But do we really mean it?? I guess most of the time we don't. We always have the intention to discriminate people who are poorer, weirder, and people who don't speak much. We often tend to look down on people who are not so smart and not so pretty. In fact, sometimes we don't even realize that we actually aren't that smart, aren't that pretty after all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;You might be good in certain things but it doesn't means you &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;HAVE IT ALL!!&lt;/span&gt; God created each one of us to be special. He had given us at least a talent. Therefore, each one of us will have something that is better than other people. Some may yet to found their talents, but don't worry, seek God for His' wisdom and He will show you the way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Susan Boyle is a good example of a person who lives out her dreams and talents. I don't want to spoil the whole thing. So I'll let you check-it-out yourself. Enjoy! =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.tangle.com/flash/swf/flvplayer.swf" flashvars="viewkey=98096bfbc280d77852ec" wmode="transparent" quality="high" name="tangle" allowscriptaccess="always" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" width="330" align="middle" height="270"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;I bet when you are watching the short clip, you are partially surprise, impress, and touch. Tell me I'm right! I've been there too, I know it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Isn't it amazed you that how God work things out?!&lt;/span&gt; I don't know about you, but I am! His creations are perfect and never there will be fault in it. So in everything He made, He will make sure everything is in a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;fair condition&lt;/span&gt;. You have this and he will have that. You have that and he will have this. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;That's how God works!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;As human beings, especially Christians, we must learn to accept and to love one another as God had created each one of us to be special in His own eyes and had shown us the love He gave for us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"Dear friends, let us love one another,&lt;br /&gt;for love comes from God...."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;(1 John 4:7)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/4193254196235036787-6743883352622328116?l=1love-1life-1hope.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1love-1life-1hope.blogspot.com/feeds/6743883352622328116/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4193254196235036787&amp;postID=6743883352622328116&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4193254196235036787/posts/default/6743883352622328116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4193254196235036787/posts/default/6743883352622328116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1love-1life-1hope.blogspot.com/2009/04/do-not-judge-book-by-its-cover-we-often.html' title=''/><author><name>Sammie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17177819985713648655</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_llDMgMDFQZc/SuAv-HPcD6I/AAAAAAAAANI/EHqCff0sQxE/S220/DSC00516a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4193254196235036787.post-2350903424429973974</id><published>2009-03-21T00:36:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-04T02:03:05.005+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;TODAY WAS THE DAY I TASTED MY SUPERB SWEET 16!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;I really couldn't believe that I had already spent 16 years of my life and it just seems to me that I have just been on this earth for only a couple of hours!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;When the clock strikes 12 in the midnight, I've been receiving some messages wishing me a blessed birthday. The first person who wishes me texted this, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;"Yo dude, happy bday..."&lt;/span&gt;. Although it may seems to you that this is just a simple message but it really means &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A LOT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; to me!! When I got this message from this person&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(whom I will never revealed)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, I was surprised, touched, grateful, perplexed... etc... all messed up together... &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;my feelings are indescribable!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;This person is always close yet not very close, important yet not very important to me, I know he felt the same way about me too, but still, he took the initiative to remenber my birthday and took the extra mile of moving his fingers to text me this few words when the clock strikes sharp 12 in the midnight.&lt;/span&gt; I will never forget this little little things that he had done for me! =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;I really wanna say a thousand TQs to people who remembered my birthday!! &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Especially to the person who crawled up in the middle of the night to wish me a blessed birthday! =) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;And of course, not to miss out my sis who send me a birthday card all the way from US. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;THANK YOU VERY MUCH!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 255, 153);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Is really been a great and "adventuruos" day for me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;li&gt;Woke up in the middle of the night 3am++, sleep again. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Woke up in the morning 6am++, sleep again. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Woke up in the morning again, 9am++, then sleep again and finally fully awake in the morning 10am++. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Surf the net for a while before I went for a shower to prepare myself for tuition. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;And just before I manage to shut the door behind me and start my journey to Kasturi, I only remembered that I haven't brush my teeth. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;And so I went back into my house and get my teeth brushed. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Start my journey to Kasturi.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Get stuck in the fumbling cigratte smoke.&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(oh man, I hate this a lot!! Aren't people aware that smoking brings cancer... etc)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Started giving lectures on the causes of smoking.&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(in my mind)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Reached there just in time!! Hurray!! &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(thought I'll be late)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Grab a packet of 'Dentyne' on the way.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Also grabed a cup of 'TomYam' noodle...&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;yummy!!!&lt;/span&gt;..., a can of 'BOSS', a bottle of cheap '7eleven' mineral water&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(I wonder how they made it?!! Man, it taste weird!!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Met Tawfeq in Kasturi&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(the friendliest Mamak I ever met in my whole life)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Tuition ended...&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Walk to LRT with Tawfeq, while he catch a bus on the way.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Reached home and took a good rest.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Went out to fetch my Mom from CDC with Dad.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Went to Leisure Mall after that.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Ate a good meal at "Kenny Roger's".&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Watched 'Dragonball Evolution'.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Came home and blogged!!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;And this is how I spent my special day! =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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title=''/><author><name>Sammie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17177819985713648655</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_llDMgMDFQZc/SuAv-HPcD6I/AAAAAAAAANI/EHqCff0sQxE/S220/DSC00516a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4193254196235036787.post-4088933230890059730</id><published>2009-03-19T22:19:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-19T23:45:29.118+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ALL ALONE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;Running a race of thousand miles,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;Leaving unseen traces behind my steps,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;In the eyes of people,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;I was just an ordinary person&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;Or maybe not;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;An extraordinary person, perhaps,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;Invisible...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;People passed by,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;Time flies,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;No records of me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;Are recorded.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;No mem'ries of me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;Are remembered.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;I'd ran a tough race,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;But who cares.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;Living a lonely life,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;Being all alone;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;Meaningless...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;Completely meaningless!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;~LKL.Sammie~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;*All Alone*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4193254196235036787-4088933230890059730?l=1love-1life-1hope.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1love-1life-1hope.blogspot.com/feeds/4088933230890059730/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4193254196235036787&amp;postID=4088933230890059730&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4193254196235036787/posts/default/4088933230890059730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4193254196235036787/posts/default/4088933230890059730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1love-1life-1hope.blogspot.com/2009/03/all-alone-running-race-of-thousand.html' title=''/><author><name>Sammie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17177819985713648655</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_llDMgMDFQZc/SuAv-HPcD6I/AAAAAAAAANI/EHqCff0sQxE/S220/DSC00516a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4193254196235036787.post-1184043203662206071</id><published>2009-02-07T22:36:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-07T22:47:35.644+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;I once got a friend who said this, &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;"I just love celebrating Christmas. It's the most joyous occasion in the whole year!! During this season, shopping malls will definitely offer sales and Santa Clause will go around greeting and giving little presents.... hey Sam, by the way, why do Santa Clauses appear during Christmas times? How does Santa relate to Christmas and Christians? Is Santa a god? Do you Christians worship him because he grants you what you want?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;I was started when she said that. I was even more shock when I ask her whether does she know this Person called, Jesus and she answered me, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;"Heard of Him before. Is He even an important Person in this world?!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;After that incident, I kept asking myself this,&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"How could people not know the Creator of this universe, the One who love us so much that He'd sent His Son, Jesus who willing to lay down His crown and all His riches and came down from Heaven to earth just to die on the cross to save us from hell?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;Nowadays people are lost. Lost in the darkness of this world. Some are desperately wanting to find &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;the Way, the Truth and the Light&lt;/span&gt;. Some rejects Him. But the most are the one's who did not even get a chance to know about Him. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;"The harvest truly is plentiful, but the laborers are few. Therefore pray the Lord of the harvest to send out laborers into His harvest." &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(Matt 9: 37-38)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;So to all Christians, do not be afraid or hesitate to talk about the grace &amp;amp; love of our beloved Jesus Christ. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;He had done it all for us and it is our turn to give it all to Him!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;And to my beloved friends who yet to know Jesus and really wanted to know about Him, I would like to dedicate this video to you.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Watch and be touched!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt;If you do not understand the video, let me know, I'll be there to help you understand what God wants to tell you about Him through this video.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.tangle.com/flash/swf/flvplayer.swf" flashvars="viewkey=ee73e63418003b47d7d5" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="415" height="334" name="tangle" align="middle" allowscriptaccess="always" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;video taken from&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.tangle.com"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;Tangle.com(Godtube)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;The background song used was Lifehouse's "Everything". It has wonderful lyrics. Although this song is not a Christian song, but it was written in such a way that we could relate it with our walk with Christ.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;These are the lyrics...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="large"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LIFEHOUSE - EVERYTHING&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;Find me here, speak to me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt; I want to feel you, I need to hear you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt; You are the light that's leading me to the place &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt; Where I find peace again &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt; You are the strength that keeps me walking &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt; You are the hope that keeps me trusting &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt; You are the life to my soul &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt; You are my purpose &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt; You're everything  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt; And how can I stand here with you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt; And not be moved by you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt; Would you tell me how could it be any better than this &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt; You calm the storms and you give me rest &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt; You hold me in your hands &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt; You won't let me fall &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt; You still my heart and you take my breath away &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt; Would you take me in, take me deeper now &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt; And how can I stand here with you and not be moved by you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt; Would you tell me how could it be any better than this &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt; And how can I stand here with you and not be moved by you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt; Would you tell me how could it be any better than this &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt; Cause you're all I want, you're all I need &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt; You're everything, everything &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt; You're all I want &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt; You're all I need &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt; You're everything, everything &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt; You're all I want &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt; You're all I need &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt; You're everything, everything &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt; You're all I want &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt; You're all I need &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt; Everything, everything &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt; And how can I stand here with you and not be moved by you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt; Would you tell me how could it be any better than this &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt; And how can I stand here with you and not be moved by you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt; Would you tell me how could it be any better any better than this &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt; And how can I stand here with you and not be moved by you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt; Would you tell me how could it be any better than this &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt; Would you tell me how could it be any better than this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4193254196235036787-1184043203662206071?l=1love-1life-1hope.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1love-1life-1hope.blogspot.com/feeds/1184043203662206071/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4193254196235036787&amp;postID=1184043203662206071&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4193254196235036787/posts/default/1184043203662206071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4193254196235036787/posts/default/1184043203662206071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1love-1life-1hope.blogspot.com/2009/02/i-once-got-friend-who-said-this-i-just_3079.html' title=''/><author><name>Sammie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17177819985713648655</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_llDMgMDFQZc/SuAv-HPcD6I/AAAAAAAAANI/EHqCff0sQxE/S220/DSC00516a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4193254196235036787.post-7211395247396365674</id><published>2009-02-05T22:30:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-05T22:47:19.542+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;SONNET 43&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;How Do I Love Thee? Let Me Count The Ways&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(From The Portuguese)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;How do I love thee? Let me count the ways.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;I love thee to the depth and breath and height&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;My soul can reach, when feeling out of sight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;For the ends of Being and ideal Grace.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;I love thee to the level of everyday's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;Most quiet need, by sun and candle-light.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;I love thee freely, as men strive for Right;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;I love thee purely, as they turn from Praise.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;I love thee with passion put to use&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;In my old griefs, and with my childhood's faith.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;I love thee with a love I seemed to lose&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;With my lost saints! - I love thee with the breath,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;Smiles, tears, of all my life! - and, if God choose,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;I shall but love thee better after death.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;ELIZABETH BARRETT BROWNING~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4193254196235036787-7211395247396365674?l=1love-1life-1hope.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1love-1life-1hope.blogspot.com/feeds/7211395247396365674/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4193254196235036787&amp;postID=7211395247396365674&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4193254196235036787/posts/default/7211395247396365674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4193254196235036787/posts/default/7211395247396365674'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1love-1life-1hope.blogspot.com/2009/02/sonnet-43-how-do-i-love-thee-let-me.html' title=''/><author><name>Sammie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17177819985713648655</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_llDMgMDFQZc/SuAv-HPcD6I/AAAAAAAAANI/EHqCff0sQxE/S220/DSC00516a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4193254196235036787.post-5693750500038433376</id><published>2009-02-01T00:13:00.020+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-05T22:28:52.558+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;Stress.... stress.... &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;STRESS&lt;/span&gt;!!!!&lt;/span&gt; Studying in science stream is definitely&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;tough. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Especially when the teachers themselves do not even know what they are teaching.&lt;/span&gt; Oh my dear!!! Almost everyday, my class will definitely get at least 5 homeworks. And 1 homework will almost take you an hour to finish it. Really got not much time to relax and have fun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;When I'm doing my homework, I will usually turn on the radio and tune to 988. Well, although I neither like writing nor reading &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;&lt;span&gt;mandarin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;, but still I love to communicate in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;&lt;span&gt;mandarin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt; and listen to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;&lt;span&gt;mandarin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt; songs. Another reason I like 988 is because of the DJs. They really got the sense of humor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;Lately, 988 has been promoting Fang Jiong Bin (方炯镔)'s new album '好人?!' (Good Person?!). And I really love this song of his, '坏人'. Check out the lyrics!! &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(if you can read mandarin)&lt;/span&gt; Is really meaningful. &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And I would like to dedicate this song to a special person, MsA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;坏人&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;那 一扇车门&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;nà yī shàn chē mén&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;关出 我们的裂痕&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;guān chū wŏ men de liè hén&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;一声就震断了回头的路程&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;yī shēng jiù zhèn duàn le huí tóu de lù chéng&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);" class="fullpost"&gt;爱 无法均分&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ài wú fă jūn fēn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);" class="fullpost"&gt;以后 就留给你们&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;yĭ hòu jiù liú gĕi nĭ men&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);" class="fullpost"&gt;也许用伤害结束 爱才更动人&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;yĕ xŭ yòng shāng hài jié shù ài cái gèng dòng rén&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);" class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);" class="fullpost"&gt;  容忍的人其实并不笨&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;róng rĕn de rén qí shí bìng bù bèn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);" class="fullpost"&gt;只是宁可对自己残忍&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;zhī shì zhù kĕ duì zì jĭ cán rĕn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);" class="fullpost"&gt;既然爱不能恒温&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;jì rán ài bù néng héng wēn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);" class="fullpost"&gt;祝福就给你下一个人&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;zhù fú jiù gĕi nĭ xià yī gè rén&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);" class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);" class="fullpost"&gt;   你是好人 也是个坏人&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;nĭ shì hăo rén yĕ shì gè huài rén&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);" class="fullpost"&gt;对我坦承 只为了朝他狂奔&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;duì wŏ tăn chéng zhī wéi le cháo tā kuáng bēn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);" class="fullpost"&gt;不能放任 所以放了&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;bù néng fàng rèn suŏ yĭ fàng le&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);" class="fullpost"&gt;这点痛我还能忍&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;zhè diăn tòng wŏ huán néng rĕn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);" class="fullpost"&gt;我是好人 也是个坏人&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;wŏ shì hăo rén yĕ shì gè huài rén&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);" class="fullpost"&gt;分得够狠 你才有借口转身&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;fēn de gòu hĕn nĭ cái yŏu jiè kŏu zhuăn shēn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);" class="fullpost"&gt;宁愿爱 一点不剩&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;zhù yuàn ài yī diăn bù shèng&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);" class="fullpost"&gt;也不忍 看恋人爱成路人&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;yĕ bù rĕn kàn liàn rén ài chéng lù rén&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);" class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);" class="fullpost"&gt;三个人从不对等&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;sān gè rén cóng bù duì dĕng&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);" class="fullpost"&gt;总有个人必须牺牲&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;zŏng yŏu gè rén bì xū xī shēng&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);" class="fullpost"&gt;那永恒 就等他带你完成&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;nà yŏng héng jiù dĕng tā dài nĭ wán chéng&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);" class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);" class="fullpost"&gt;宁愿爱 一点不剩&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;zhù yuàn ài yī diăn bù shèng&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);" class="fullpost"&gt;也不忍 看恋人爱成路人&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;yĕ bù rĕn kàn liàn rén ài chéng lù rén&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;You can check out&lt;br /&gt;the song&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);" href="http://www.imeem.com/malaysianchinesealbums/music/t2bzYMXe/abin/"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4193254196235036787-5693750500038433376?l=1love-1life-1hope.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1love-1life-1hope.blogspot.com/feeds/5693750500038433376/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4193254196235036787&amp;postID=5693750500038433376&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4193254196235036787/posts/default/5693750500038433376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4193254196235036787/posts/default/5693750500038433376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1love-1life-1hope.blogspot.com/2009/02/stress.html' title=''/><author><name>Sammie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17177819985713648655</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_llDMgMDFQZc/SuAv-HPcD6I/AAAAAAAAANI/EHqCff0sQxE/S220/DSC00516a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4193254196235036787.post-446395072803015341</id><published>2009-01-29T13:33:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-30T01:53:46.454+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;a random post~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;I'm loss!! I'm totally loss.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;I do not know what's my purpose living on this earth anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;I feel like everything around me is just a dream.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;A nightmare.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;I'm loss!! I'm totally loss.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;I do not know which path am I taking now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;I feel like there's no end to it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;A dead road.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;I'm loss!! I'm totally loss.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;I do not know why I can't see the light.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;I feel like I'm abandon in a dark hole.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;So dark that I can't even see where I'm going.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;A total pitch black.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;Oh Lord,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;Bring me back to You,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;Cover me with Your warm, loving and secure arms.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;Guide me &amp;amp; show me Your way,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;And I will follow You.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;Let me feel Your presence,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;So that I will know You are with me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;Walking beside me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;Giving me courage,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;Hope, Love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;And Joy.&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/4193254196235036787-446395072803015341?l=1love-1life-1hope.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1love-1life-1hope.blogspot.com/feeds/446395072803015341/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4193254196235036787&amp;postID=446395072803015341&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4193254196235036787/posts/default/446395072803015341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4193254196235036787/posts/default/446395072803015341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1love-1life-1hope.blogspot.com/2009/01/random-post-im-loss-im-totally-loss.html' title=''/><author><name>Sammie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17177819985713648655</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_llDMgMDFQZc/SuAv-HPcD6I/AAAAAAAAANI/EHqCff0sQxE/S220/DSC00516a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4193254196235036787.post-1260276780521531039</id><published>2008-12-28T23:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-29T17:45:25.938+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Greater things are yet to come</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;I am so honoured because Sandwich-Cheese has politely and well-manneredly ask me(Turkey) to update my blog. I admit I do not update very often and I am so blessed to have someone like her to 'encourage' me often.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;(Hey its YVONNE lalala i am such a good girl. check out my page hahahaha at prettydaffodils.wordpress. hee hee yay i rock) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;Anyway, back to sam(haha yvonne faham tak?) he just cut his hair. It's quite attractive but sadly i'm kinda taken.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;omg. check out the time... 12.08am zzzzzzz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Halo halo this is jeremy ...sam NICE HAIR CUT DUDE!!!&lt;br /&gt;SO FASHIONABLE.....HAHAS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;SPAM spam spam spam spam spam spam xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;Sam hereby pledges to update his blog at least once every two days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;Peace out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;And OBVIOUSLY, this is not my post. I was forced to blog by SOMEONE, but I don't know much of what to blog, so I let that three fellows on top to do the writing. Kinda regret though. They'd turned my blog into some advertising blog. Just like Miss YVONNE!! Haiz.. anyway, this will be the last time. I will assure that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I did had a lot of fun at Jon's house yesterday. At least I get to eat my turkey!! Woo-hoo!! It was délicieux!!! Turkey will always be my favourite meat!! =D  Other than the turkey, the Fu-Jien Noodle is also nice. Taiko Alvin recommend it 1st. So give it a try, turn out it wasn't as bad as it looks. Especially when you eat them in a cup. Haha... =P And seriously Sarah, you really missed out a lot of GOOD FOOD!! Kesiannya!! Wakakaka!!! XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;Yellow = Miss Sandwich-Cheese&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Pink = Miss Lwee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Green = Mr. JPKP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;All my SIFUs in guitar. =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/4193254196235036787-1260276780521531039?l=1love-1life-1hope.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1love-1life-1hope.blogspot.com/feeds/1260276780521531039/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4193254196235036787&amp;postID=1260276780521531039&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4193254196235036787/posts/default/1260276780521531039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4193254196235036787/posts/default/1260276780521531039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1love-1life-1hope.blogspot.com/2008/12/greater-things-are-yet-to-come.html' title='Greater things are yet to come'/><author><name>Sammie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17177819985713648655</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_llDMgMDFQZc/SuAv-HPcD6I/AAAAAAAAANI/EHqCff0sQxE/S220/DSC00516a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4193254196235036787.post-7252088798169417412</id><published>2008-12-25T16:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-25T16:15:28.905+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;Lately, I got an e-mail from my sis of a video about a baby boy, Eliot who was born with an undeveloped lung, a heart with a hole in it and DNA that placed faulty information into each and every cell of his body. However, out of all these "inconveniences", our almighty God did not stop revealing Himself in the life of this innocent little baby boy. Okay, let's not kill anymore time. Check-out the video posted below and be touched by Him. God bless!! =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://godtube.com/flvplayer.swf" flashvars="viewkey=c975d005cd2c4d261f7f" wmode="transparent" quality="high" name="godtube" allowscriptaccess="sameDomain" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" align="middle" height="230" width="290"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Check out this one as well!! =)&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://godtube.com/flvplayer.swf" flashvars="viewkey=5486ae62fd502645138e" wmode="transparent" quality="high" name="godtube" allowscriptaccess="sameDomain" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" align="middle" height="230" width="290"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;This video is not dedicated for Dads only, it is also dedicated for both the parents, Moms &amp;amp; Dads. Parents play a very important role in their children's lives. Children always set their standards according to what their Parents had set for themselves. In a simple way it says, children will live their lives according to what their Parents had done in their lives. Every action done by the parents are observed by the children whether it matches to what they say or not. So parents, be careful, set a good example to your children, because they are watching you. Every move you take, every word you say can make a whole lot of difference in your children's lives. God bless!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Videos are taken from,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" href="http://www.godtube.com/"&gt;www. GodTube.com&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/4193254196235036787-7252088798169417412?l=1love-1life-1hope.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1love-1life-1hope.blogspot.com/feeds/7252088798169417412/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4193254196235036787&amp;postID=7252088798169417412&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4193254196235036787/posts/default/7252088798169417412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4193254196235036787/posts/default/7252088798169417412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1love-1life-1hope.blogspot.com/2008/12/lately-i-got-e-mail-from-my-sis-of_25.html' title=''/><author><name>Sammie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17177819985713648655</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_llDMgMDFQZc/SuAv-HPcD6I/AAAAAAAAANI/EHqCff0sQxE/S220/DSC00516a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4193254196235036787.post-2621504112131022454</id><published>2008-12-17T19:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-18T22:38:58.491+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;THE RAILWAY OF MY LIFE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;ATTENTION&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For your information, this is not a song or some&lt;br /&gt;other pickups from elsewhere.&lt;br /&gt;This is a 100% original post written  by me&lt;br /&gt;who was inspired by His grace, mercy &amp;amp; love!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_llDMgMDFQZc/SUpd5qgSRLI/AAAAAAAAAHs/6G5SPVpoJCk/s1600-h/Railway+of+Life+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 217px; height: 250px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_llDMgMDFQZc/SUpd5qgSRLI/AAAAAAAAAHs/6G5SPVpoJCk/s320/Railway+of+Life+2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281136758288958642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 153, 51);font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;The road I'm running&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 153, 51);font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Is like a railway train,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 153, 51);font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Speeding at the speed of light,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 153, 51);font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Dashing in a bullet train.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 153, 51);font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;A blink of an eye,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 153, 51);font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Can brings me to the future,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 153, 51);font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;And all the past failures I had,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 153, 51);font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Doesn't even matters...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 153, 51);font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;What matters most is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 153, 51);font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;What that was left,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 153, 51);font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;And this is what I'll treasure.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 153, 51);font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;My tomorrows aren't within my control,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 153, 51);font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;All my plans aren't made by my hands,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 153, 51);font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;But His graceful &amp;amp; loving hands are the one's do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 153, 51);font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;He decides what lies ahead,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 153, 51);font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;And I'll submit to His brilliant plans.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 153, 51);font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;The road that I'm still traveling isn't always straight,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 153, 51);font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;I might fall halfway through,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 153, 51);font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;I might face a mighty thunder,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 153, 51);font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;I might meet dangers,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 153, 51);font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;But I'm not afraid,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 153, 51);font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;B'cuz I know I'm not alone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 153, 51);font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;He is always by my side,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 153, 51);font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Picking me up when I fall,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 153, 51);font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Encouraging me when I'm facing the thunder,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 153, 51);font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;And protecting me from any dangers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;He is my comforter,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;My strength,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;And my FRIEND!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;Our lives are like railways,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;And we are the train drivers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;He is the railway builder,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;Who only knows where this railway will leads the train to go,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;And what dangers it will faces during the journey.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;But certainly,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;He will not let this train go astray.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;He had prepared a route plan for the train drivers,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;The BIBLE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;Using the 'route plan' &amp;amp;  following the rules He had made,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;We will certainly reach our destination one day,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;HEAVEN!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: right;font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;THE RAILWAY OF LIFE&lt;br /&gt;~LKL. Sammie~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4193254196235036787-2621504112131022454?l=1love-1life-1hope.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1love-1life-1hope.blogspot.com/feeds/2621504112131022454/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4193254196235036787&amp;postID=2621504112131022454&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4193254196235036787/posts/default/2621504112131022454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4193254196235036787/posts/default/2621504112131022454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1love-1life-1hope.blogspot.com/2008/12/road-im-running-is-like-railway-train.html' title=''/><author><name>Sammie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17177819985713648655</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_llDMgMDFQZc/SuAv-HPcD6I/AAAAAAAAANI/EHqCff0sQxE/S220/DSC00516a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_llDMgMDFQZc/SUpd5qgSRLI/AAAAAAAAAHs/6G5SPVpoJCk/s72-c/Railway+of+Life+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4193254196235036787.post-4953466240867283369</id><published>2008-12-12T00:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T01:09:04.224+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;SWITCHFOOT - THIS IS HOME&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="172" width="213"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/N0ykm1v9xbU&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/N0ykm1v9xbU&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="172" width="213"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;Lyrics of the song,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;I've got my memories&lt;br /&gt;Always&lt;br /&gt;Inside of me&lt;br /&gt;But I can't go back&lt;br /&gt;Back to how it was&lt;br /&gt;I believe you now&lt;br /&gt;I've come too far&lt;br /&gt;No I can't go back&lt;br /&gt;Back to how it was&lt;br /&gt;Created for a place&lt;br /&gt;I've never known&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus:&lt;br /&gt;This is home&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm finally&lt;br /&gt;Where I belong&lt;br /&gt;Where I belong&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, this is home&lt;br /&gt;I've been searching&lt;br /&gt;For a place of my own&lt;br /&gt;Now I've found it&lt;br /&gt;Maybe this is home&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, this is home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Belief over misery&lt;br /&gt;I've seen the enemy&lt;br /&gt;And I won't go back&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to how it was&lt;br /&gt;And I got my heart&lt;br /&gt;Set on&lt;br /&gt;What happens next&lt;br /&gt;I got my eyes wide&lt;br /&gt;It's not over yet&lt;br /&gt;We are miracles&lt;br /&gt;And we're not alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Chorus)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now after all&lt;br /&gt;My searching&lt;br /&gt;After all my questions&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna call it home&lt;br /&gt;I got a brand new mindset&lt;br /&gt;I can finally see&lt;br /&gt;The sunset&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna call it home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Chorus)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I know&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, this is home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've come too far&lt;br /&gt;And I won't go back&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, this is home     &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;This song reminds me that I'm just a passer-by on earth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;My real home is in Heaven! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;And I'll always hold onto my citizenship in Heaven because &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jesus had paid the price with His life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;"For our citizenship is in Heaven,&lt;br /&gt;from which we eagerly wait for the Savior, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;the Lord Jesus Christ"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;Philippians 3:20 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/4193254196235036787-4953466240867283369?l=1love-1life-1hope.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1love-1life-1hope.blogspot.com/feeds/4953466240867283369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4193254196235036787&amp;postID=4953466240867283369&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4193254196235036787/posts/default/4953466240867283369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4193254196235036787/posts/default/4953466240867283369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1love-1life-1hope.blogspot.com/2008/12/switchfoot-this-is-home-lyrics-of-song.html' title=''/><author><name>Sammie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17177819985713648655</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_llDMgMDFQZc/SuAv-HPcD6I/AAAAAAAAANI/EHqCff0sQxE/S220/DSC00516a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4193254196235036787.post-2909504614085021857</id><published>2008-11-13T22:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T07:53:08.971+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_llDMgMDFQZc/SRxqwy7AKjI/AAAAAAAAAG8/CSWqhpOlHxg/s1600-h/30611184_63df274dd1_m+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_llDMgMDFQZc/SRxqwy7AKjI/AAAAAAAAAG8/CSWqhpOlHxg/s200/30611184_63df274dd1_m+copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268203050652150322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Once, a man asked Jesus,"How much do you &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;LOVE&lt;/span&gt; me?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;And Jesus said,"This is how much I &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;LOVE&lt;/span&gt; you!" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;and He spread out His arms &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;and die on the cross...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="f" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;For God so loved the world that he gave his one and only Son, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;that whoever believes in him shall not perish &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;but have eternal life.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;~John 3:16&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);" href="http://www.allaboutgod.com/truth/john-3.htm#16" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Hey guys, really sorry for the late posting...... I'm kinda busy this few days.... hanging-out with friends and sometimes with......well..... just myself &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-size:85%;" &gt;(but still I'd enjoy it...... hahaha....=P)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Since &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SOMEONE&lt;/span&gt; is so desperately wanted me to post something....... &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;LOLzx&lt;/span&gt;... &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;XD&lt;/span&gt;..... I'll post about my hang-outs lately, starting from the hang-out at &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;RED BOX&lt;/span&gt; with LayYean, Jon, Faye, Hannah and Sarah......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That day after the practice for the puzzle thingy performance, LayYean suggested to go for karaoke together in &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;RED BOX,&lt;/span&gt; Mid Valley. When we reached there, there were so many people lining up at the counter..... well..... in my mind, I wasn't afraid that we are not going to get a room, because LayYean had already booked a room for us.... but I was just afraid that later on, I'll have to queue up for a long time to get my &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;FOOD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;..... hahaha....=P ....... so when the buffet started, I'd tried to get my plates as fast as possible and be the 1st to queue up there......but too bad, I'd failed....but anyway, I still got lotsa food.......hahaha......LOLzx rite..... well, what can you expect from a real &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;FOOD LOVER&lt;/span&gt;.... ahahaha.....=D&lt;br /&gt;From this hang-out, I'd actually learned that Jon really naturally got a &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;GREAT&lt;/span&gt; voice range. He could actually reached &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Soprano tone&lt;/span&gt; and can sound exactly like &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;S.H.E's voice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;...... hey Jon, you don't have to belanja me for this.....hahaha....erm.....well, maybe just &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;STARBUCKS&lt;/span&gt; will do.......hahaha......just joking......hehe....=P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Here are some photos we took with &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;Jon's N70 Nokia phone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;....... hehehe.....=P.........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_llDMgMDFQZc/SRxm6m28CQI/AAAAAAAAAGE/iYhYqOEGdmg/s1600-h/n702928224_1119297_2559.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_llDMgMDFQZc/SRxm6m28CQI/AAAAAAAAAGE/iYhYqOEGdmg/s200/n702928224_1119297_2559.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268198821166057730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;These are the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;cracks&lt;/span&gt; that make us go crazy...... hahaha........=P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_llDMgMDFQZc/SRxnr1G6cFI/AAAAAAAAAGM/DIPnubDlzN4/s1600-h/n702928224_1119298_3096.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_llDMgMDFQZc/SRxnr1G6cFI/AAAAAAAAAGM/DIPnubDlzN4/s200/n702928224_1119298_3096.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268199666804748370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;Look what the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;cracks&lt;/span&gt; did to me and Sarah!! =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_llDMgMDFQZc/SRxoTNRIiXI/AAAAAAAAAGU/MSPUciiUtPo/s1600-h/n702928224_1119299_3557.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_llDMgMDFQZc/SRxoTNRIiXI/AAAAAAAAAGU/MSPUciiUtPo/s200/n702928224_1119299_3557.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268200343304964466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;"LADIES AND GENTLEMEN!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;MAY I PRESENT YOU, MISS LAY YEAN!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_llDMgMDFQZc/SRxpCkp46UI/AAAAAAAAAGc/Mi7-9qo8hsg/s1600-h/n702928224_1119300_4030.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_llDMgMDFQZc/SRxpCkp46UI/AAAAAAAAAGc/Mi7-9qo8hsg/s200/n702928224_1119300_4030.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268201157036665154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Yummie!!&lt;/span&gt; Seems like they are enjoying the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;cracks&lt;/span&gt;..... haha....XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);font-size:78%;" &gt;pic from left: Hannah and Faye Jie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_llDMgMDFQZc/SRxp8H2Y9sI/AAAAAAAAAG0/3wVleL8PZb8/s1600-h/n702928224_1119344_2986.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_llDMgMDFQZc/SRxp8H2Y9sI/AAAAAAAAAG0/3wVleL8PZb8/s200/n702928224_1119344_2986.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268202145736881858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;"SAY &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;CHEESE&lt;/span&gt;!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The next hang-out was with Kai Seng, Sarah, Hannnah, Jon, and &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;3 new cool friends&lt;/span&gt; that I'd just met, who were &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kenneth&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Clarence&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Alex&lt;/span&gt;. We went to watch &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Madagascar 2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; in Mid Valley's GSC. That show is really really funny!! What can you expect from a &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;BenStiller-voiced cartoon movie?!&lt;/span&gt; If you really wanna watch a movie that will make you laugh your hearts out, Madagascar 2 I will highly recommend! Before the show starts, Hannah had smuggled some fries and I'd smuggled a burger that we bought from &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;M&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;c&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;D&lt;/span&gt; into the cinema....... hahaha..... shhhh.....XD....well...... actually I'd did these out of desperation...... I haven't ate my lunch and that' why..... well...... for Hannah's case....... erm........ it's hard 2 say......mayb because &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;fries are just too hard to resist when watching a movie&lt;/span&gt;....... hahaha.......=P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the movie, we went for dinner in &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;Kim Gary's Restaurant&lt;/span&gt;. There were many people inside and so we are forced to wait about 5 minutes before being seated. And to be honest, the &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;"pork chop with preserved vegetable shanghai noodle"&lt;/span&gt; that I'd order is really not yuck!! 1st of all, the pork chop is not well cooked. 2ndly, the soup is tasteless at all. 3rdly the noodle is also tasteless. I really regreted ordering that. But I don't have a choice because &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;my wallet wasn't as loaded as SOMEONE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;...... hahaha..... =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I really had a real great time hanging-out with this bunch of friends. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Like what Kai Seng had said, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;"We are really blessed by Him who gave us such bonded-good-friends."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(well....this is not the exact thing he said.....but I'm sure this is what he means..... haha..... =P.....hey KS, correct me if I'm wrong....... LOLzx......=D)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yea, I would really wanna thank Jon for picking me up from my house when going MV and dropping me at LRT station when leaving MV! He's always the one who's doing the driving........ hahaha......=)...... &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;THANK YOU VERY MUCH JON!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;And one more thing, I would also like to thank Sarah for borrowing me her electric guitar....... now I can learn my Canon in D already........ hahaha...... =D&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;THANK YOU VERY MUCH SARAH!! =)&lt;/span&gt;&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/4193254196235036787-2909504614085021857?l=1love-1life-1hope.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1love-1life-1hope.blogspot.com/feeds/2909504614085021857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4193254196235036787&amp;postID=2909504614085021857&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4193254196235036787/posts/default/2909504614085021857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4193254196235036787/posts/default/2909504614085021857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1love-1life-1hope.blogspot.com/2008/11/once-man-asked-jesushow-much-do-you.html' title=''/><author><name>Sammie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17177819985713648655</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_llDMgMDFQZc/SuAv-HPcD6I/AAAAAAAAANI/EHqCff0sQxE/S220/DSC00516a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_llDMgMDFQZc/SRxqwy7AKjI/AAAAAAAAAG8/CSWqhpOlHxg/s72-c/30611184_63df274dd1_m+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4193254196235036787.post-2130231935365439215</id><published>2008-11-08T01:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-10T15:23:32.859+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_llDMgMDFQZc/SRfM3NLPfRI/AAAAAAAAAF8/vpHU-JiLP2k/s1600-h/45457311_08ee71db71.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 233px; height: 155px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_llDMgMDFQZc/SRfM3NLPfRI/AAAAAAAAAF8/vpHU-JiLP2k/s320/45457311_08ee71db71.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266903538034769170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Another tough day tat I'd went through.........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday was my 1st day of work. I'm excited, happy&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(thinking about getting my 1st pay.... hahaha.. :P)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;..... and I'm also really proud to be part of this thing, because I got a really &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;GOOD BOSS!! &lt;/span&gt;Why do I say that?? Well.... he'd actually come all the way from somewhere far just to pick me and Jeremy up from Leisure Mall! &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;Cool boss uh?!! =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In my opinion, I think he shouldn't become a caterer, he should be a &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;philosopher&lt;/span&gt; or a &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;counselor&lt;/span&gt; instead....XD....throughout the journey to Damansara where we suppose to pick up the food n stuff like that, he kept on counsel us about &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;how to live your life to the fullness&lt;/span&gt; by using his life as an example.... &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;LOLzx&lt;/span&gt;..... and he's really a funny guy..... is really nice to listen to him &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;'counsel'&lt;/span&gt;...... hahahaha.....=D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_llDMgMDFQZc/SRfKgcn-SXI/AAAAAAAAAFs/nVeMwdJCh0A/s1600-h/logo_fella.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 129px; height: 58px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_llDMgMDFQZc/SRfKgcn-SXI/AAAAAAAAAFs/nVeMwdJCh0A/s320/logo_fella.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266900948021561714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our job for yesterday was at &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;Shah Alam&lt;/span&gt;. We are setting up a buffet dinner for the &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Fella&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Design&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;grand opening&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"WOW!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; isn't it.... I'd never thought that my first job will be that &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BIG&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style=";font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;GRAND&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Well.... overall, the job wasn't that tough, just that sometimes we really need to get our &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;hands dirty&lt;/span&gt;!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually, the best part of the job is not only getting the pay, but also &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:130%;" &gt;getting my stomach filled up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;....&lt;/span&gt; hehehehe..... well... that is actually the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;MAIN REASON&lt;/span&gt; I want this job..... hahahah....... :P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4193254196235036787-2130231935365439215?l=1love-1life-1hope.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1love-1life-1hope.blogspot.com/feeds/2130231935365439215/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4193254196235036787&amp;postID=2130231935365439215&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4193254196235036787/posts/default/2130231935365439215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4193254196235036787/posts/default/2130231935365439215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1love-1life-1hope.blogspot.com/2008/11/another-tough-day-tat-id-went-through.html' title=''/><author><name>Sammie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17177819985713648655</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_llDMgMDFQZc/SuAv-HPcD6I/AAAAAAAAANI/EHqCff0sQxE/S220/DSC00516a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_llDMgMDFQZc/SRfM3NLPfRI/AAAAAAAAAF8/vpHU-JiLP2k/s72-c/45457311_08ee71db71.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4193254196235036787.post-1416226296354775467</id><published>2008-11-03T23:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T03:19:18.964+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_llDMgMDFQZc/SQ9GfeWc7PI/AAAAAAAAAFE/YepQTXQjR0Y/s1600-h/1103002242_fd02ed6f6e.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 222px; height: 166px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_llDMgMDFQZc/SQ9GfeWc7PI/AAAAAAAAAFE/YepQTXQjR0Y/s320/1103002242_fd02ed6f6e.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264503995956522226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;Lord you said that once I decided to follow You, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;we would walk side by side through life,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;but when i needed you most, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I saw only one set of footprints in the sand,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;the Lord replied, "I love you and I would never leave you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;During your times of trial and suffering,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;when you see only one set of footprints it was then that I carried you."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;This is what had kept me going all this while during my depressing moments...... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Guess everything have to meets an end. After a short while of breaking down and crying&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;(at last)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; and thinking, I'd finally come to my senses that all my tears are really wasted. Why should I have to make myself suffer and depress?!! Although this had really brought a lot of pain, but life still have to go on right?? Although sometimes I may still think of her, but the most important thing is that I'm back to my &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);font-size:100%;" &gt;happy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);font-size:100%;" &gt; life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; again!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt;(in case you misunderstood, the SHE I'm talking about all the while is just a very dear friend of mine, nothing more than that, and she's still a very dear friend of mine)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Well this few days had really been the most &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;c&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;l&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);font-size:100%;" &gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;u&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);font-size:100%;" &gt;r&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-size:100%;" &gt;f&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:100%;" &gt;u&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;l &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;ones compare with the usual &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-size:100%;" &gt;dull&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; ones. That Saturday, after our last church shifting, Dai Siu suddenly invite me and my bro go to his house. Well, since I'm so free and my bro is always the out-going one, we went to Dai Siu's house and stayed for a night. "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;WOW&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;" was my first impression of the apartment. The apartment was beautifully and elegantly decorated. Staying there is just like staying in a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);font-size:100%;" &gt;6-stars hotel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);font-size:100%;" &gt;!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; SueAnn and E-Laine was so kind that they'd prepared dinner for us. The meal was &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;délicieux&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-size:100%;" &gt;Thank you very much for the meal, SueAnn and E-laine!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; After the meal, we went down to the swimming pool. My bro and Dai Siu went swimming while me, SueAnn and E-laine sat aside chit-chat and let my bro and Dai Siu entertain us. My bro had showed off his newly invented swimming style, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 255, 153);font-size:100%;" &gt;one-hand-one nose style&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;........ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;LOLz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;..... and they'd had a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);font-size:100%;" &gt;MALAYSIAN GOT TALENT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; show...... it's really really funny, I bet if my bro really join one of these kind of reality show, he will definitely win!! Haha..... :P After all these, we went to a nearby malay restaurant to get a drink. It's really the first time for me and my bro to eat in a malay restaurant. I'd ordered a malay style mushroom soup. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Slurrrp&lt;/span&gt;...... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SEDAP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;!! &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Later on, we went back to the apartment and watch a comedy hong kong movie. We'd really laugh our hearts out......HAHAHA.....thinking about it now, it makes me laugh again!! =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;On the next day, we arrived at church earlier than usual because we have to jam for our worship. Actually, our jamming session was supposed to held on every Friday. But on that particular Friday got no electric, so we have to postpone. Although we did it in the last minutes, we still make it and the worship was still good. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;ALL GLORY GOES BACK TO DAD!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102); font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later that night, me, my bro, the LOHs and the YANGs went for a musical at Petaling Jaya Gospel Hall Church. The musical is called "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;CRAZY LITTLE THING CALLED &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;LOVE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;", performed by Footstool Players. Well, it's not really a musical kind of thing like Friends Forever where we have to dance, sing and act at the same time. It's more like sketches with background musics. We absolutely enjoyed it! It talks about the many types of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; we have in our daily lives. I really can't deny that they had done a really &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;GOOD job!&lt;/span&gt; ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4193254196235036787-1416226296354775467?l=1love-1life-1hope.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1love-1life-1hope.blogspot.com/feeds/1416226296354775467/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4193254196235036787&amp;postID=1416226296354775467&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4193254196235036787/posts/default/1416226296354775467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4193254196235036787/posts/default/1416226296354775467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1love-1life-1hope.blogspot.com/2008/11/guess-everything-have-to-meets-end.html' title=''/><author><name>Sammie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17177819985713648655</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_llDMgMDFQZc/SuAv-HPcD6I/AAAAAAAAANI/EHqCff0sQxE/S220/DSC00516a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_llDMgMDFQZc/SQ9GfeWc7PI/AAAAAAAAAFE/YepQTXQjR0Y/s72-c/1103002242_fd02ed6f6e.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4193254196235036787.post-127380078852181179</id><published>2008-10-31T00:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-31T03:09:59.040+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_llDMgMDFQZc/SQoC1EniGCI/AAAAAAAAAD8/8dNh1l8j2lg/s1600-h/103421121_c17ebd9dae_t.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 187px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_llDMgMDFQZc/SQoC1EniGCI/AAAAAAAAAD8/8dNh1l8j2lg/s400/103421121_c17ebd9dae_t.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263022225331722274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Do you think you are the only one??!!&lt;br /&gt;I'd tried my best getting myself back to track, but I can't.&lt;br /&gt;Every night I look up the &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;sky&lt;/span&gt;, I'll remember what you'd promised me.&lt;br /&gt;Non of them seems to be happening. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Thinking of you just makes me sad.&lt;br /&gt;Thinking of you just makes me depress.&lt;br /&gt;Getting memories of you out of my mind seems to be impossible.&lt;br /&gt;Erasing it means erasing my &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;heart&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;They are hooking onto it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I really don't understand what you're thinking about.&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to know how you feel,&lt;br /&gt;but every time you'll try to hide them.&lt;br /&gt;I'd dug a deep hole and I'd buried my &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;heart&lt;/span&gt; in&lt;br /&gt;and now i can't find it.&lt;br /&gt;I just can't stop thinking about you.&lt;br /&gt;Would you please say something!!&lt;br /&gt;I really desperately wanting to know what's in your mind. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I'm not like you!&lt;br /&gt;You got lots of friend to encourage you,&lt;br /&gt;to comfort you, to love you,&lt;br /&gt;to care for you&lt;br /&gt;when you are real down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I don't have much.&lt;br /&gt;No one comes to encourage me,&lt;br /&gt;no one comes to comfort me, no one comes to love me,&lt;br /&gt;and no one cares for me.&lt;br /&gt;I'm a nobody to everyone. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;But that is not the worst thing.&lt;br /&gt;The worst thing is that when I wanted to cry&lt;br /&gt;my &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;teardrops&lt;/span&gt; just can't flow out from my eyes.&lt;br /&gt;The only thing I can do is hide under my sheets&lt;br /&gt;and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;SCREAM&lt;/span&gt; my heart out to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;H&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;M&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Maybe I'm &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;crazy&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I'm just being &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;naive&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Or maybe I'm just being &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;stupid&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;But who cares??!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Isn't that's how the little '&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;L&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;' word spells??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/4193254196235036787-127380078852181179?l=1love-1life-1hope.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1love-1life-1hope.blogspot.com/feeds/127380078852181179/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4193254196235036787&amp;postID=127380078852181179&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4193254196235036787/posts/default/127380078852181179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4193254196235036787/posts/default/127380078852181179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1love-1life-1hope.blogspot.com/2008/10/do-you-think-you-are-only-one-id-tried.html' title=''/><author><name>Sammie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17177819985713648655</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_llDMgMDFQZc/SuAv-HPcD6I/AAAAAAAAANI/EHqCff0sQxE/S220/DSC00516a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_llDMgMDFQZc/SQoC1EniGCI/AAAAAAAAAD8/8dNh1l8j2lg/s72-c/103421121_c17ebd9dae_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4193254196235036787.post-4428869578252233195</id><published>2008-10-29T23:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-30T18:29:26.903+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Every notes is from my mind,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Every rhyme is from my heart,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;None of them is not not about you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;None of them is not not written for you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;All my mem'ries of you is noted in the pieces,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Ev'ry smile, ev'ry laughter, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Ev'ry tears, ev'ry sorrow,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Are all perfectly composed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Into a beautiful melody,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;A sweet &amp;amp; wonderful melody.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;You are my song,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;The song that keeps on playing within me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;A burning flame that shines within me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;A star that shimmer above the splendid sky.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;This song that I wrote,&lt;br /&gt;Will never be told.&lt;br /&gt;This song that I  sing,&lt;br /&gt;Will never be heard.&lt;br /&gt;If  my heart is still missing you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;YOU ARE MY MUSIC&lt;br /&gt;~&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;LKL. Sammie~&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4193254196235036787-4428869578252233195?l=1love-1life-1hope.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1love-1life-1hope.blogspot.com/feeds/4428869578252233195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4193254196235036787&amp;postID=4428869578252233195&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4193254196235036787/posts/default/4428869578252233195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4193254196235036787/posts/default/4428869578252233195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1love-1life-1hope.blogspot.com/2008/10/every-notes-is-from-my-mind-every-rhyme.html' title=''/><author><name>Sammie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17177819985713648655</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_llDMgMDFQZc/SuAv-HPcD6I/AAAAAAAAANI/EHqCff0sQxE/S220/DSC00516a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4193254196235036787.post-4928420112407482062</id><published>2008-10-29T02:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-29T23:52:03.784+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;As many nights are past,&lt;br /&gt;I hope our friendship will still last.&lt;br /&gt;Although we are miles apart,&lt;br /&gt;I hope that we're still walking on the same right path.&lt;br /&gt;I'll be always counting the days,&lt;br /&gt;And hoping that I could see you again&lt;br /&gt;Some day.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really misses you so much,&lt;br /&gt;That numbers will never reach that much.&lt;br /&gt;Day by day,&lt;br /&gt;I'll ask myself to pray.&lt;br /&gt;Pray that you may be gay,&lt;br /&gt;And all the burdens you'll lay,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Lay down at the feet of our loving DAD!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: right;font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;MY ANGEL, MY BLESSINGS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: right;font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;~LKL. Sammie~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4193254196235036787-4928420112407482062?l=1love-1life-1hope.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1love-1life-1hope.blogspot.com/feeds/4928420112407482062/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4193254196235036787&amp;postID=4928420112407482062&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4193254196235036787/posts/default/4928420112407482062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4193254196235036787/posts/default/4928420112407482062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1love-1life-1hope.blogspot.com/2008/10/as-many-nights-are-past-i-hope-our.html' title=''/><author><name>Sammie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17177819985713648655</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_llDMgMDFQZc/SuAv-HPcD6I/AAAAAAAAANI/EHqCff0sQxE/S220/DSC00516a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4193254196235036787.post-3773941415495809132</id><published>2008-10-28T18:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-30T00:01:56.964+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Haizz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;.... another boring day! I thought after &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;PMR&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; I'll be happy and having fun all the time. But it turns out to be the opposite. Doing nothing at home is really sickening! I feel like a useless person. I thought I finally could get a chance to go out with that person. But all of a sudden, she don't want to.  What can I do?! I can't put a pistol on her head and force her to go. I really misses her a lot! :'( Hope she's doing fine right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, I thought of something to do. I will get a part-time job to fill up my time. So, me and few of my friends decided to work as caterers. We had our interview that Saturday at somewhere quite far. To our surprise, our 'going-to-be' boss turned up to be a christian too. During the interview, he told us some of the important things that we should know about catering. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Well, the payment is not that high, but I still enjoyed myself 'cuz it is a whole new experience for me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Throughout this week, I had learned an important lesson from an event that had happened. This event is about a guy  who works as an accountant in a church stole a big amount of  money from that specific church. That guy had actually doing this stuff for 4 years. And nobody had found up about this throughout the 4 years. About a week ago, this guy was caught and he admitted that he had stolen about 20,000 US dollar from the church. The church called the police and he was sent into jail. In my opinion, if he is content with what he had and not covet with what other people have, he will not steal and will not get himself into this kind of situation. What i had learned is that we should be content with what we have and 'do not lay up for yourselves treasures on earth....... but lay up treasures in heaven.......for where your heart is, there your heart will be also(matt 6: 19-21)'. When we focus too much on the things on earth, we will tend to stray away from our DAD in heaven who can give you eternity and true happiness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4193254196235036787-3773941415495809132?l=1love-1life-1hope.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1love-1life-1hope.blogspot.com/feeds/3773941415495809132/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4193254196235036787&amp;postID=3773941415495809132&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4193254196235036787/posts/default/3773941415495809132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4193254196235036787/posts/default/3773941415495809132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1love-1life-1hope.blogspot.com/2008/10/haizz.html' title=''/><author><name>Sammie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17177819985713648655</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_llDMgMDFQZc/SuAv-HPcD6I/AAAAAAAAANI/EHqCff0sQxE/S220/DSC00516a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4193254196235036787.post-4678267835633883407</id><published>2008-10-22T21:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-30T00:03:37.689+08:00</updated><title type='text'>As Long As You Need Me</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Didn't have anything that I could say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;There were no words to make it go away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Didn't have the answer to give you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;No rhyme or reason made it less true&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Can't hide the sorrow in your eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Sometimes healing just takes time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;As long as you need me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I'm gonna be here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I'll bring some laughter to dry your tears&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;As long as you need me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;You just hold me near&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;'Till the pain disappears&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;You know I'm here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Life can be hard, so hard to bear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;And sometimes living is so unfair&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;There's nothing to blame, just the way it is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;One reason fades and another begins&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Can't hide the sorrow in your eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Sometimes healing just takes time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Love saves a heart that's torn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;And hope can be reborn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;AS LONG AS YOU NEED ME&lt;br /&gt;~&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sierra&lt;/span&gt;~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4193254196235036787-4678267835633883407?l=1love-1life-1hope.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1love-1life-1hope.blogspot.com/feeds/4678267835633883407/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4193254196235036787&amp;postID=4678267835633883407&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4193254196235036787/posts/default/4678267835633883407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4193254196235036787/posts/default/4678267835633883407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1love-1life-1hope.blogspot.com/2008/10/as-long-as-you-need-me.html' title='As Long As You Need Me'/><author><name>Sammie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17177819985713648655</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_llDMgMDFQZc/SuAv-HPcD6I/AAAAAAAAANI/EHqCff0sQxE/S220/DSC00516a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4193254196235036787.post-419550693327193858</id><published>2008-10-11T13:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-11T13:17:15.696+08:00</updated><title type='text'>He's Crazy about You</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;If God had a refrigerator, your picture would be on it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;If He had a wallet, your photo would be in it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;He sends you flowers every spring and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;     a sunrise every morning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Whenever you want to talk, He'll listen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;He can live anywhere in the universe,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;     but He chose your heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;What about the Christmas gift He sent you in Bethlehem;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;     not to mention that Friday at Calvary.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Face it, He's crazy about you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;by &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;M&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;AX&lt;/span&gt; L&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;UCADO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;from, "A GENTLE THUNDER"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img 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You'/><author><name>Sammie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17177819985713648655</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_llDMgMDFQZc/SuAv-HPcD6I/AAAAAAAAANI/EHqCff0sQxE/S220/DSC00516a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4193254196235036787.post-3339147456119375738</id><published>2008-09-08T15:49:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-29T03:14:52.700+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Love?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I was lonely in the night,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I wish for the star to shine,&lt;br /&gt;Shine down the bright &amp;amp; warm light on me.&lt;br /&gt;I was lonely in the night,&lt;br /&gt;Wishing for your love,&lt;br /&gt;Longing for you to call me,&lt;br /&gt;But u never did.&lt;br /&gt;When I thought I was gonna give up,&lt;br /&gt;Your smile brings u back to me,&lt;br /&gt;Your bright smile that lightens up my day,&lt;br /&gt;Your breath-taking smile that mesmerized me.&lt;br /&gt;I felt different for the 1st time,&lt;br /&gt;That feeling is like the water rushing down d cliff,&lt;br /&gt;Crashing onto my heart,&lt;br /&gt;A heart of despair.&lt;br /&gt;Everything is fake,&lt;br /&gt;Everything is a lie&lt;br /&gt;None of them is true.&lt;br /&gt;It is a deception,&lt;br /&gt;A lion in it's den,&lt;br /&gt;Waiting to devour a man.&lt;br /&gt;Why am I acting like a fool?&lt;br /&gt;Why am I digging a grave for myself?&lt;br /&gt;In the end, what do i get?&lt;br /&gt;Heartbreak &amp;amp; Heartache,&lt;br /&gt;Is what I'll get.&lt;br /&gt;Crazy love; Crazy me,&lt;br /&gt;Chasing for a star that I'll never get,&lt;br /&gt;Wishing for a dream that will never come true.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;LOVE?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;~LKL. Sammie~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-style: italic;font-size:10;" &gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);" href="http://www.foxytunes.com/signatunes/" title="FoxyTunes - Web of music at your fingertips"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4193254196235036787-3339147456119375738?l=1love-1life-1hope.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1love-1life-1hope.blogspot.com/feeds/3339147456119375738/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4193254196235036787&amp;postID=3339147456119375738&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4193254196235036787/posts/default/3339147456119375738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4193254196235036787/posts/default/3339147456119375738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1love-1life-1hope.blogspot.com/2008/09/now-playing-rascal-flatts-rascall.html' title='Love?'/><author><name>Sammie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17177819985713648655</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_llDMgMDFQZc/SuAv-HPcD6I/AAAAAAAAANI/EHqCff0sQxE/S220/DSC00516a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4193254196235036787.post-2187344656919566824</id><published>2008-07-12T17:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-12T18:56:28.978+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Friends Forever Finale</title><content type='html'>On the 1oth of July is the last time we, the tough youth, will be presenting Friends Forever. We presented it in Sedaya College. On that day, i have to rush back home straight from my tuition centre, kasturi. Many things actually happened in kasturi........and it really disturbed my emotion. But i've to cover up......well that's who i am.......i dun really like to show my emotions to other people . I may look very cheerful on the outside, but not really in the inside. Ok, let's skip this!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was my 1st time in Sedaya College. My 1st impression is like "WOW"! This place really is big and nice!  Wish i could study here next time. After we r 'escorted' to a room, we were make-uped by some of the PRETTY LADIES. Honestly, I HATE MAKE-UPs! I really can't understand why ladies like to put chemicals on the face and petroleum on the lips. It really sucks to the max man! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, after setting up the stage backdrop n some practices, the musical started. The musical went on quite well, except some mistakes here and there, but overall, it's still good. Especially when Michelle SLAPS Benjamin on the face...........&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;oouucchh..........&lt;/span&gt;i like that part a lot. I think it's so real and nasty...........haha!!  No la, actually is an accident. Michelle didn't intend to do it, but it runs well on the show. Well done Michelle, if next time got a chance, SLAP HARDER............haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to a restaurant near Jon's house after we finished the show. Ev'ry one's enjoyin themselves. Especially Ian! He can really eat a lot. I think we actually deserve this little treat isn't....... i mean...............after so many hardworks, dripping sweat and blood don't we deserve a little gift? &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We really learn a lot from this musical. One of them is that a life time is not too long to live as friends. So, cheerish every moment you have with ur friends and treat them as if that's no tomorow! GOD BLESS!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4193254196235036787-2187344656919566824?l=1love-1life-1hope.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1love-1life-1hope.blogspot.com/feeds/2187344656919566824/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4193254196235036787&amp;postID=2187344656919566824&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4193254196235036787/posts/default/2187344656919566824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4193254196235036787/posts/default/2187344656919566824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1love-1life-1hope.blogspot.com/2008/07/friends-forever-finale.html' title='Friends Forever Finale'/><author><name>Sammie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17177819985713648655</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_llDMgMDFQZc/SuAv-HPcD6I/AAAAAAAAANI/EHqCff0sQxE/S220/DSC00516a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4193254196235036787.post-355376845936697401</id><published>2008-06-02T22:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-02T23:30:27.205+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The REVIVE!!</title><content type='html'>Well, it's been a long time since i stop using my blogger. After finding out d benefits of using it, i've dcided 2 'revive' my blogger. The last time tat i still remember, when i register my acc 4 d 1st time, i doesn't noe hw 2 use it wat is it 4. But lately, after seeing all my buddies using it, i've found out tat is kind of FUN! U get 2 xpress urself in words, n lettin others 2 noe hw u feel bout urself n others. Anyway, i'm still new in tis thingy, i nid lots of help frm any of u guys.&lt;br /&gt;Well, i do hope tat i'm 'commited' enough in using tis thingy, cuz dun open d internet frequently n especially tis yer i'm havin PMR.................Aaaarrrrggggghhhhh............torturing yer! Study, study n study, nothin can change d fact tat i hav 2 study 4 tis useless exam which will do me no help in d future(tat's wat i think). I rather not continue frm here, if i do, d computer may break into pieces within a few minutes frm now.&lt;br /&gt;Yea, n lastly,  i do hope i can update my blog asap! If ONLY i got time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4193254196235036787-355376845936697401?l=1love-1life-1hope.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1love-1life-1hope.blogspot.com/feeds/355376845936697401/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4193254196235036787&amp;postID=355376845936697401&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4193254196235036787/posts/default/355376845936697401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4193254196235036787/posts/default/355376845936697401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1love-1life-1hope.blogspot.com/2008/06/revive.html' title='The REVIVE!!'/><author><name>Sammie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17177819985713648655</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_llDMgMDFQZc/SuAv-HPcD6I/AAAAAAAAANI/EHqCff0sQxE/S220/DSC00516a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4193254196235036787.post-2454650414433171492</id><published>2007-12-28T14:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-29T22:34:13.315+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Amazing Grace</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Do you know who wrote the song, Amazing Grace? And why was it written?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;John Newton who wrote this song was a slave trader. He was the captain of a slave-ship, the Greyhound and he spent a lot of days of his life trapped in this tragic way of life! But one day, God sent a severe storm that almost sank Newton’s slave-ship. Newton awoke in the middle of the night and prayed to God as the ship filled with water. Since then, he spent the rest of his days preaching the good news where ever he went, talking about the grace of God, this Amazing Grace of God that set him free. And at the end of his days, he wrote this poem called the Amazing Grace that became a song that we sing today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;John Newton has been criticized by some modern writers for continuing to participate in the slave trade while, at the same time, holding to strong Christian convictions. This has often been characterized as hypocrisy. But this should be seen in the light of his own estimation of the true timing of his Christian conversion. Writing about the definite change that had happened to him in 1748, Newton would later write: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;'I was greatly deficient in many respects...I cannot consider myself to have been a believer (in the full sense of the word) till a considerable time afterwards." &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;After what he felt was his true conversion to Christianity, he came to deeply regret and repent of his personal involvement in the slave trade, and he later joined William Wilberforce in the campaign for abolition. In 1787 he wrote a tract supporting the campaign, Thoughts Upon the African Slave Trade. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Among his greatest contributions to history was encouraging Wilberforce, a Member of Parliament of Hull, to stay in Parliament and "serve God where he was", rather than enter the ministry. Wilberforce heeded the ex-slave ship captain's advice, and spent the next twenty years successfully working for the abolition of the slave trade in the British Empire.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Inspired by the motion picture, ‘Amazing Grace’.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-af9a417e0ee177dd" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v1.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Daf9a417e0ee177dd%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331697612%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D2D58D8F9D40E35EFC2CFAAB87E964E35237B00C8.13E9A2B41296A9976C47D299951BEE1DF335A60C%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Daf9a417e0ee177dd%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DTabcNClmuO5CWlXXXNlqzGKJyPU&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v1.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Daf9a417e0ee177dd%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331697612%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D2D58D8F9D40E35EFC2CFAAB87E964E35237B00C8.13E9A2B41296A9976C47D299951BEE1DF335A60C%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Daf9a417e0ee177dd%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DTabcNClmuO5CWlXXXNlqzGKJyPU&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This movie went on screen everywhere on the 23rd of February 2007 except in Malaysia.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Amazing Grace Lyrics&lt;br /&gt;John Newton (1725-1807)Stanza 6 anon.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Amazing Grace, how sweet the sound,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;That saved a wretch like me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I once was lost but now am found,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Was blind, but now I see.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;T'was Grace that taught my heart to fear.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And Grace, my fears relieved.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;How precious did that Grace appear&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The hour I first believed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Through many dangers, toils and snares&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I have already come;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;'Tis Grace that brought me safe thus far&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and Grace will lead me home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Lord has promised good to me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;His word my hope secures.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He will my shield and portion be,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;As long as life endures.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yea, when this flesh and heart shall fail,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And mortal life shall cease,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I shall possess within the veil,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A life of joy and peace.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we've been here ten thousand years&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Bright shining as the sun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We've no less days to sing God's praise&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Than when we've first begun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amazing Grace, how sweet the sound,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;That saved a wretch like me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I once was lost but now am found,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Was blind, but now I see.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4193254196235036787-2454650414433171492?l=1love-1life-1hope.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=af9a417e0ee177dd&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1love-1life-1hope.blogspot.com/feeds/2454650414433171492/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4193254196235036787&amp;postID=2454650414433171492&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4193254196235036787/posts/default/2454650414433171492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4193254196235036787/posts/default/2454650414433171492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1love-1life-1hope.blogspot.com/2007/12/amazing-grace.html' title='The Amazing Grace'/><author><name>Sammie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17177819985713648655</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_llDMgMDFQZc/SuAv-HPcD6I/AAAAAAAAANI/EHqCff0sQxE/S220/DSC00516a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4193254196235036787.post-2113771948999179832</id><published>2007-10-03T00:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-03T00:25:07.961+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Just Push!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;A man was sleeping at night in his cabin when suddenly his room filled with light and the Savior appeared. The Lord told the man he had work for him to do, and showed him a large rock in front of his cabin. The Lord explained that the man was to push against the rock with all his might. This the man did, day after day. For many years he toiled from sun up to sun down, his shoulders set squarely against the cold, massive surface of the unmoving rock, pushing with all his might.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Each night the man returned to his cabin sore, and worn out, feeling that his whole day had been spent in vain. Seeing that the man was showing signs of discouragement, the Adversary decided to enter the picture by placing thoughts into the man's weary mind: "You have been pushing against that rock for a long time, and it hasn't budged. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Why kill yourself over this? You are never going to move it." Thus giving the man the impression that the task was impossible and that he was a failure, these thoughts discouraged and disheartened the man."Why kill myself over this?" he thought. "I'll just put in my time, giving just the minimum effort and that will be good enough." And that is what he planned to do until one day he decided to make it a matter of prayer and take his troubled thoughts to the Lord. "Lord" he said, "I have labored long and hard in your service, putting all my strength to do that which you have asked. Yet, after all this time, I have not even budged that rock by half a millimeter. What is wrong? Why am I failing?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;The Lord responded compassionately, "My child, when I asked you to serve me and you accepted, I told you that your task was to push against the rock with all your strength, which you have done. Never once did I mention to you that I expected you to move it. Your task was to push. And now you come to me, with your strength spent, thinking that you have failed. But, is that really so? Look at yourself. Your arms are strong and muscled, your back sinew and brown, your hands are callused from constant pressure, and your legs have become massive and hard. Through opposition you have grown much and your abilities now surpass that which you used to have. Yet you haven't moved the rock. But your calling was to be obedient and to push and to exercise your faith and trust in My wisdom. This you have done. I, my friend, will now move the rock."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;At times, when we hear a word from God, we tend to use our own intellect to decipher what He wants, when actually what God wants is just simple obedience and faith in Him. By all means, exercise the faith that moves mountains, but know that it is still God who moves the mountains.For I am not ashamed of the gospel of Christ: for it is the power of God unto salvation to everyone that believes... Romans 1:16 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5116773982186630674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_llDMgMDFQZc/RwJu07Qx7hI/AAAAAAAAAA8/jvoMBoBd4po/s320/rock.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;When everything seems to go wrong, just P.U.S.H.!When the job gets you down, just P.U.S.H.!When people don't react the wayyou think they should, just P.U.S.H.!When your money is low and the bills are due, just P.U.S.H.!When people just don't understand you, just P.U.S.H.! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;P.U.S.H = Pray Until Something Happens&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4193254196235036787-2113771948999179832?l=1love-1life-1hope.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1love-1life-1hope.blogspot.com/feeds/2113771948999179832/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4193254196235036787&amp;postID=2113771948999179832&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4193254196235036787/posts/default/2113771948999179832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4193254196235036787/posts/default/2113771948999179832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1love-1life-1hope.blogspot.com/2007/10/just-push.html' title='Just Push!'/><author><name>Sammie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17177819985713648655</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_llDMgMDFQZc/SuAv-HPcD6I/AAAAAAAAANI/EHqCff0sQxE/S220/DSC00516a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_llDMgMDFQZc/RwJu07Qx7hI/AAAAAAAAAA8/jvoMBoBd4po/s72-c/rock.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4193254196235036787.post-1874559235966052935</id><published>2007-10-03T00:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-03T00:10:53.544+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Is Your Hut Burning?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The only survivor of a shipwreck was washed up on a small, uninhabited island. He prayed feverishly for God to rescue him, and every day he scanned the horizon for help, but none seemed forthcoming.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Exhausted, he eventually managed to build a little hut out of driftwood to protect him from the elements, and to store his few possessions. But then one day, after scavenging for food, he arrived home to find his little hut in flames, the smoke rolling up to the sky. The worst had happened; everything was lost. He was stunned with grief and anger. "God, how could you do this to me!" he cried.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Early the next day, however, he was awakened by the sound of a ship that was approaching the island. It had come to rescue him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"How did you know I was here?" asked the weary man of his rescuers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"We saw your smoke signal," they replied.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is easy to get discouraged when things are going badly. But we shouldn't lose heart, because God is at work in our lives, even in the midst of pain and suffering. Remember, next time your little hut is burning to the ground --- it just may be a smoke signal that summons the grace of God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;For all the negative things we have to say to ourselves,God has a positive answer for it:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You say: "It's impossible"&lt;br /&gt;God says: "All things are possible" (Luke 18:27)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You say: "I'm too tired"&lt;br /&gt;God says: "I will give you rest" (Matthew 11:28-30)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You say: "Nobody really loves me"&lt;br /&gt;God says: "I love you" (John 3:16 &amp;amp; 13:34)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You say: "I can't go on"&lt;br /&gt;God says: "My grace is sufficient" (II Corinthians 12:9, Psalms 91:15)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You say: "I can't figure things out"&lt;br /&gt;God says: "I will direct your steps" (Proverbs 3:5-6)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You say: "I can't do it"&lt;br /&gt;God says: "You can do all things" (Philippians 4:13)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You say: "I'm not able"&lt;br /&gt;God says: "I am able" (II Corinthians 9:8)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You say: "It's not worth it"&lt;br /&gt;God says: "It will be worth it" (Romans 8:28)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You say: "I can't forgive myself"&lt;br /&gt;God says: "I FORGIVE YOU" (I John 1:9 &amp;amp; Romans 8:1)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You say: "I can't manage"&lt;br /&gt;God says: "I will supply all your needs" (Philippians 4:19)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You say: "I'm afraid"&lt;br /&gt;God says: "I have not given you a spirit of fear" (II Timothy 1:7)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You say: "I'm always worried and frustrated"&lt;br /&gt;God says: "Cast all your cares on ME" (I Peter 5:7)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You say: "I don't have enough faith"&lt;br /&gt;God says: "I've given everyone a measure of faith" (Romans 12:3)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You say: "I'm not smart enough"&lt;br /&gt;God says: "I give you wisdom" (I Corinthians 1:30)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You say: "I feel all alone"&lt;br /&gt;God says: "I will never leave you nor forsake you" (Hebrews 13:5)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4193254196235036787-1874559235966052935?l=1love-1life-1hope.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1love-1life-1hope.blogspot.com/feeds/1874559235966052935/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4193254196235036787&amp;postID=1874559235966052935&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4193254196235036787/posts/default/1874559235966052935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4193254196235036787/posts/default/1874559235966052935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1love-1life-1hope.blogspot.com/2007/10/is-your-hut-burning.html' title='Is Your Hut Burning?'/><author><name>Sammie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17177819985713648655</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_llDMgMDFQZc/SuAv-HPcD6I/AAAAAAAAANI/EHqCff0sQxE/S220/DSC00516a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4193254196235036787.post-8330640172435540261</id><published>2007-10-02T23:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-02T23:17:17.991+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;WHAT IS IT WORTH?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A well-known speaker started off his seminar by holding up a $20 bill.In a room full of people, he asked, "Who would like this $20 bill?"&lt;br /&gt;Hands started going up. The speaker said,"I am going to give this $20 to one of you, but first, let me do this."He proceeded to crumple the $20 dollar bill up.&lt;br /&gt;He then asked, "Who still wants it?"Still the hands were up in the air.&lt;br /&gt;"Well," he replied, "what if I do this?"He dropped the money on the ground and startedto grind it into the floor with his shoe.He picked it up, now crumpled and dirty."Now who still wants it?" Still the hands went into the air.&lt;br /&gt;"My friends, you have all learned a very valuable lesson.No matter what I did to the money,you still wanted it because it did not decrease in value.It was still worth $20. The same is true about people."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5116758563254038018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_llDMgMDFQZc/RwJgzbQx7gI/AAAAAAAAAA0/pxtbvGFDw0w/s320/crumpledmoney.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Many times in our lives, we are dropped, crumpled,and ground into the dirt by the decisions we makeand the circumstances that come our way.We feel as though we are worthless.But no matter what has happened or what will ever happen,you will never lose your value in God's eyes.&lt;br /&gt;To Him, dirty or clean, crumpled or finely creased, you are still priceless.Psalm 17:8 states that God will keep us, "as the apple of His eye."&lt;br /&gt;The worth of our lives comes not in what we do or who we arebut by WHOSE WE ARE!&lt;br /&gt;You are special because you are a child of God.Don't ever forget it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4193254196235036787-8330640172435540261?l=1love-1life-1hope.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1love-1life-1hope.blogspot.com/feeds/8330640172435540261/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4193254196235036787&amp;postID=8330640172435540261&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4193254196235036787/posts/default/8330640172435540261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4193254196235036787/posts/default/8330640172435540261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1love-1life-1hope.blogspot.com/2007/10/what-is-it-worth-well-known-speaker.html' title=''/><author><name>Sammie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17177819985713648655</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_llDMgMDFQZc/SuAv-HPcD6I/AAAAAAAAANI/EHqCff0sQxE/S220/DSC00516a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_llDMgMDFQZc/RwJgzbQx7gI/AAAAAAAAAA0/pxtbvGFDw0w/s72-c/crumpledmoney.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4193254196235036787.post-3432078698465875365</id><published>2007-09-30T22:57:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-02T23:10:22.255+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Harry Potter: What Does God Have To Say?</title><content type='html'>Pastor David J. Meyer:-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am writing this urgent message because I was once a witch. I lived by the stars as an astrologer and numerologist casting horoscopes and spells. I lived in the mysterious and shadowy realm of the occult.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By means of spells and magic, I was able to invoke the powers of the 'controlling unknown' and fly upon the night winds transcending the astral plane. Halloween was my favorite time of the year and I was intrigued and absorbed in the realm of Wiccan witchcraft. All of this was happening in the decade of the 1960's when witchcraft was just starting to come out of the broom closet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was during that decade of the 1960's, in the year 1966 that a woman named J.K. Rowling was born. This is the woman who has captivated the world in this year of 2000 with four books known as the 'Harry Potter Series.' These books are orientation and instructional manuals of witchcraft woven into the format of entertainment. These four books by J.K. Rowling teach witchcraft! I know this because I was once very much a part of that world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Witchcraft was very different in the 1960's. There were a lot fewer witches, and the craft was far more secretive. At the end of that spiritually troubled decade, I was miraculously saved by the power of Jesus Christ and His saving blood. I was also delivered from every evil spirit that lived in me and was set free. However, as I began to attend fundamental Christian churches, I realized that even there witchcraft had left its mark. Pagan holidays and sabats were celebrated as 'Christian holidays.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As time went on, I watched the so-called 'Christian' churches compromising and unifying. I also watched with amazement as teachings from Eastern religions and 'New Age' doctrine began to captivate congregations. It was a satanic set-up, and I saw it coming. Illuministic conspirators were bringing forth a one-world religion with a cleverly concealed element of occultism interwoven in its teachings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In order to succeed in bringing witchcraft to the world and thus complete satanic control, an entire generation would have to be induced and taught to think like witches, talk like witches, dress like witches, and act like witches. The occult songs of the 1960's launched the Luciferian project of capturing the minds of an entire generation. In the song 'Sound Of Silence' by Paul Simon and Art Garfunkel, we were told of seeds that were left while an entire generation was sleeping, and that the 'vision that was planted in my brain still remains.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now it is the year 2000. All of the foundations for occultism and witchcraft are in place. The Illuminists have to move quickly, because time is running out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was the Communist revolutionary Lenin who said, 'Give me one generation of youth, and I will transform the entire world.' Now an entire generation of youth has been given to a woman named J.K. Rowling and her four books on witchcraft, known as the Harry Potter Series.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a former witch, I can speak with authority when I say that I have examined the works of Rowling and that the Harry Potter books are training manuals for the occult. Untold millions of young people are being taught to think, speak, dress and act like witches by filling their heads with the contents of these books. Children are obsessed with the Harry Potter books that they have left television and video games to read these witchcraft manuals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first book of the series, entitled 'Harry Potter and the Sorcerer's Stone', finds the orphan, Harry Potter, embarking into a new realm when he is taken to 'Hogwart's School of Witchcraft and Wizardry.' At this occult school, Harry Potter learns how to obtain and use witchcraft equipment. Harry also learns a new vocabulary, including words such as 'Azkaban', 'Circe', 'Draco ', 'Erised', 'Hermes', and 'Slytherin'; all of which are names of real devils or demons. These are not characters of fiction!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How serious is this? By reading these materials, many millions of young people are learning how to work with demon spirits. They are getting to know them by name. Vast numbers of children professing to be Christians are also filling their hearts and minds, while willingly ignorant parents look the other way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The titles of the books should be warning enough to make us realize how satanic and anti-Christ these books are. The afore-mentioned title of the first book, 'Harry Potter and the Sorcerer's Stone', was a real give away. The second book was called 'Harry Potter and the Chamber of Secrets', while the third book was entitled 'Harry Potter and the Prisoner of Azkaban.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sadly enough, this blatant witchcraft has been endorsed by well-known and respected 'Christian' leaders, such as Dr. James Dobson and Chuck Colson, who have proven themselves to be modern day Judas Iscariots. Nothing could be more obvious than that Harry Potter books are pure witchcraft and of the devil. The 'Christian' leaders, however, defend them by saying that good magic always wins and overcomes evil magic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the oldest con game ever hatched out of hell. As a real witch, I learned about the two sides of 'the force.' Apparently, so do many 'Christian' leaders. When real witches have sabats and esbats and meet as a coven, they greet each other by saying 'Blessed be', and when they part, they say 'The Force be with you.' Both sides of this 'Force' are Satan. It is not a good side of the force that overcomes the bad side of the force, but rather it's the blood of Jesus Christ that destroys both supposed sides of the satanic 'Force.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;High level witches believe that there are seven satanic princes and that the seventh, which is assigned to Christians, has no name. In coven meetings, he is called 'the nameless one.' In the Harry Potter books, there is a character called 'Voldemort.' The pronunciation guide says of this being 'He who must not be named.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On July 8 at midnight, bookstores everywhere were stormed by millions of children to obtain the latest and fourth book of the series known as 'Harry Potter and the Goblet of Fire.' These books were taken into homes everywhere with a real evil spirit following each copy to curse those homes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;July 8th was also the 18th day (three sixes in numerology) from the witches' sabat of midsummer. July 8th was also the 13th day from the signing of the United Religions Charter in San Francisco . Now we have learned that the public school system is planning to use the magic of Harry Potter in the classrooms making the public schools centers of witchcraft training.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What does God have to say about such books as the Harry Potter series? In the Bible in the book of Acts, we read the following in the 19th chapter, verses 18 - 20: 'And many that believed came, and confessed, and shewed their deeds. Many of them also which used curious arts brought their books together and burned them before all men: and they counted the price of them, and found it fifty thousand pieces of silver. So mightily grew the Word of God and prevailed.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As parents, we will answer to God if we allow our children to read witchcraft books. The Word of God will prevail mightily in your life only if such things of Satan are destroyed. 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