<?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-12868522</id><updated>2011-04-21T12:01:33.762-07:00</updated><title type='text'>www</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://embeadded--.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12868522/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://embeadded--.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>lynn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13416151855342766002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>41</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12868522.post-112297729672597594</id><published>2005-08-02T03:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-02T03:08:16.730-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SHIFTED:)&lt;a href="http://ainivid--.blogspot.com"&gt;http://ainivid--.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12868522-112297729672597594?l=embeadded--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://embeadded--.blogspot.com/feeds/112297729672597594/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12868522&amp;postID=112297729672597594' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12868522/posts/default/112297729672597594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12868522/posts/default/112297729672597594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://embeadded--.blogspot.com/2005/08/shiftedhttpainivid.html' title=''/><author><name>lynn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13416151855342766002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12868522.post-112281065847090513</id><published>2005-07-31T20:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-31T04:50:58.483-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;ndp&lt;/span&gt; was a blast! ok, the company was great, but the performance was average. the previous years were so manymuch better:) angie, nic and I were super hyped up la. more hyper than the supporters or whtever you call them . we were like the only ones hyper there . now you can imaginehow low the spirit was. but because of the funess we made there, i enjoyed myself loads. if not, i wld be like those old grannies sitting there eating non-stop. and oh btw, the snacks were alr overdue la. ' lao hong ' one lor. ): wasted . and the bag this year, though unique, it totally is un-nice. i dunt think that pple wld even buy the bag for 10cents. i mean, i dunt even want it, though its &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;free&lt;/span&gt; . the fireworks rocked. im always captivated by them. theyre really fantastic. the &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;highlight&lt;/span&gt; of the show!i sincerely wanna thank the inventors of fireworks. ha . wonder i fireworks are enviromently hazardous though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_____________________________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think im having a fever agn. but the flu is gone though. YIPEE. everybody's falling sick nowadays. some virus i presume. so take good care of yourselves friends. (: exams are near and all , so , yeah . take xtra good care. (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12868522-112281065847090513?l=embeadded--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://embeadded--.blogspot.com/feeds/112281065847090513/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12868522&amp;postID=112281065847090513' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12868522/posts/default/112281065847090513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12868522/posts/default/112281065847090513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://embeadded--.blogspot.com/2005/07/ndp-was-blast-ok-company-was-great-but.html' title=''/><author><name>lynn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13416151855342766002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12868522.post-112268880619783778</id><published>2005-07-29T18:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-29T19:00:06.203-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;i have deleted the other post. when i read bck, i felt so silly that i hav felt that way. i hav thought everything negatively, which sld have been positive. i feel myself taking everything into my own small hands and not commiting it to the trusting hands of my Father. nth is too big for Him. i guess i sld hav erased the past and look forward. sry for the unessary worry friends. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;sighhs . i havent completed&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; all&lt;/span&gt; my chi hmwk yet. heard the chi spelling is postponed to monday. AGH. i was hoping to miss that when i didnt go to schl on friday. owell. mayb it's for the best too. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;going to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;NDP  &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;today,with angie , nicole and mom(: i cant wait for the &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;fireworks&lt;/span&gt;! but the march wld be boring): hope the weather wld be good. i dunt want the flu to get worse. i still feel sick, though my &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;AHCHOOs  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;have dissappeared-yay for that. they are really irritating. ha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;i figured one solo on the guitar for electric guitar for everymore. its not that great and not that not great. its ok la. hope can add that in! (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;i gotta dash now! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;cheerios!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12868522-112268880619783778?l=embeadded--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://embeadded--.blogspot.com/feeds/112268880619783778/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12868522&amp;postID=112268880619783778' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12868522/posts/default/112268880619783778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12868522/posts/default/112268880619783778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://embeadded--.blogspot.com/2005/07/i-have-deleted-other-post.html' title=''/><author><name>lynn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13416151855342766002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12868522.post-112261965817385457</id><published>2005-07-29T16:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-29T05:13:16.216-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;SICK-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;i didnt go to schl tday,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;cos i am.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;SICK.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;if there is one thing good about being sick, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;it wld be not needing to go to schl.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;you wanna knw why? because i just cant stand being sick, esp when it's &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;flu. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;yup. it's no play when you hav flu. plus sneezing, it gets you on your nerves. serious. youre not only affecting yourselves, but also pple arnd you. they get &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;irritated&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;. so for the sake for my beloved sitting partner deb, i choose not to go to schl tday. ok, not entirely for her i admit. it's also for the stupid &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;load&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt; of chi hmwk i must endure. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;chi spelling, chi 'du hou gan', chi 'zuo wen', chi this... chi that... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;im getting sick of chi.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;dunt teachers get that giving too much hmwk is such a turnoff for their students??!! they not just will get sick of it, too much hmwk wld also spoil your reputation. so there. students nowadays are stressed enough, plus the number of activities they hav in schl, useless activities, such as thanksgiving reharsels and performances ... yadaa.. they hardly hav time for themselves. take me for example, not &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;ONE&lt;/span&gt; day do i go home before 7pm!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt; and i have to miss church services, just to perform! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;DRRRR. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;whtever. my studies are in the pits anw. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;AHHHHCHOOOO!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;i guess i hav to get bck to studying now, &lt;strong&gt;IF &lt;/strong&gt;i can concentrate. ):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12868522-112261965817385457?l=embeadded--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://embeadded--.blogspot.com/feeds/112261965817385457/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12868522&amp;postID=112261965817385457' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12868522/posts/default/112261965817385457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12868522/posts/default/112261965817385457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://embeadded--.blogspot.com/2005/07/sick-i-didnt-go-to-schl-tday-cos-i-am.html' title=''/><author><name>lynn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13416151855342766002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12868522.post-112204087254322638</id><published>2005-07-22T06:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-22T07:01:12.550-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;bought a new sling bag by ZINC. &lt;em&gt;quite &lt;/em&gt;nice la. ha. cld'nt make ezlink card tday. closed.&lt;em&gt; baam.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;was the teacher's day audition tday. was quite okay. nice in fact. played the song EVERMORE. the chirstian one. isnt really related with teachers day. okay, in fact, it &lt;em&gt;has &lt;/em&gt;nothing to do with teachers. we wanted to change the song aft the auditions, but thats not possible anymore): wells, just have to make do with it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PE was so fun! hockey! my fav game for now, i think. lol&lt;strong&gt;.  &lt;/strong&gt;though its &lt;em&gt;really &lt;/em&gt; tiring, the fun makes up for it. and plus the mass pe, my legs are now aching. again. i wonder if it'll keep on happening everyweek. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love corrinne may's cd. my dad bought it. love it totally. the lyrics just blow me away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and was busy thinking of a band name tday in class. came up with &lt;em&gt;super&lt;/em&gt; funny ones, eg. fantastic4+2( in courteosy of yvo). lol. and many others. i just thought of the name SOLDOUT though. like sold out for God or smthin. ha. or M.A.D (making a diference). aiyah. heck first la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ugh . like a long month will be ahead of me. MANY events going on. cant wait for sonicfest and festival of praise though. (: and spook show. ha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE CORRINNE MAY'S JOURNEY SONG. totally NICE. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12868522-112204087254322638?l=embeadded--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://embeadded--.blogspot.com/feeds/112204087254322638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12868522&amp;postID=112204087254322638' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12868522/posts/default/112204087254322638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12868522/posts/default/112204087254322638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://embeadded--.blogspot.com/2005/07/bought-new-sling-bag-by-zinc.html' title=''/><author><name>lynn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13416151855342766002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12868522.post-112177928500489907</id><published>2005-07-19T06:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-19T06:21:25.010-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;IM BACK!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;from slime time! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ha. ha. ha. ok. i think im abit phyco now, thanks to the friends i make(: slime time was fun, hah. abit boring, but fun. aft that roamed arnd the science centre for awhile with candice, tanya, yvoj,vicki and deborah. it was cool in a 'science' sorta way.esp , the big nose. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then went to mac to eat,had much laughs. sang the kuando song for like... OK . we went crazy about that song, the lyrics changed and all . lol. wanted to take taxi back with deb, but it wld hav costed me a BOMB. so took mrt , sat there till my butt got hot. wna cook eggs anyone? (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there's geogtest tml. and guess what , i dunt think i'll hav time to study, only read. plus my mood.. totally &lt;strong&gt;not&lt;/strong&gt; on books now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my band gonna audition for teachers day . practicing tml . wonder if we can make it la.&lt;br /&gt;HAH. not that i think that our standards are ciao low, which is totally NOT, butwells. i dunno. just hav to wait and see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;just get me what i want and i'll be easily contented.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12868522-112177928500489907?l=embeadded--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://embeadded--.blogspot.com/feeds/112177928500489907/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12868522&amp;postID=112177928500489907' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12868522/posts/default/112177928500489907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12868522/posts/default/112177928500489907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://embeadded--.blogspot.com/2005/07/im-back-from-slime-time-ha.html' title=''/><author><name>lynn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13416151855342766002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12868522.post-112168578843111606</id><published>2005-07-18T04:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-18T04:23:08.436-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>arts night was a blast(:im getting busyer by the days. MAN.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12868522-112168578843111606?l=embeadded--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://embeadded--.blogspot.com/feeds/112168578843111606/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12868522&amp;postID=112168578843111606' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12868522/posts/default/112168578843111606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12868522/posts/default/112168578843111606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://embeadded--.blogspot.com/2005/07/arts-night-was-blastim-getting-busyer.html' title=''/><author><name>lynn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13416151855342766002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12868522.post-112143488786890586</id><published>2005-07-15T06:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-15T06:41:27.873-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>rehersal was rather fun tday, despite my tiredness and everything. the band made me slp. ha. PE was &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;fun fun fun&lt;/span&gt;.(: softball makes me go on a high.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; angie is thinking of taking singing lessons, and my mum also wants me to take, like wtheck. like i can make it lah.lalalalalala. &lt;em&gt;SEE?&lt;/em&gt; not nice lor .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and im gna make braces too . as in, my mum wants me to make it. my teeth is like , too far apart. serious. the gaps btween my teeth is big, so must put braces in order to closen the gap. i think i'll look really retarded with braces:X&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12868522-112143488786890586?l=embeadded--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://embeadded--.blogspot.com/feeds/112143488786890586/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12868522&amp;postID=112143488786890586' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12868522/posts/default/112143488786890586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12868522/posts/default/112143488786890586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://embeadded--.blogspot.com/2005/07/rehersal-was-rather-fun-tday-despite.html' title=''/><author><name>lynn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13416151855342766002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12868522.post-112134154710774365</id><published>2005-07-14T04:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-14T04:45:47.113-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>dad gave me time on the comp.(: this week has really been hectic. arts nite rehersal almost everyday;cant be any worser.going home super late at night which usually ends up with me immediately sleeping aft going home, resulting in slacking of studies cum not-done-homework. plus tests coming up next week. gimme a break.why on earth do we need so many rehersals lor. im singing till my throat's getting worse, if it already isnt in the first place.the walls of my throat are actually alr sore and the doctor says &lt;strong&gt;no singing&lt;/strong&gt;,but well, being in choir is to sing. so not much of a choice aye.and why does choir have to start at 4.30PM. isnt it abit too late?! ok. alot too late?! by the time i reach home it will be alr 8PM.its just a total waste of time hanging arnd schl till 4.its the latest cca lah.why not just hav it at 2.30 or smthing. heard someone's parent is wanting to complain. thnk God for parents.geee. i dunt think the letter is gna help anwy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im totally clueless about maths. &lt;strong&gt;both maths.&lt;/strong&gt;and mrwong is not much of a help. he is totally hooked on the NKF thing. i wunt be surprised if he eat it, talks it and dreams it everyday.plus the ice-cream man. is he interested?i greatly think so. he &lt;strong&gt;looks&lt;/strong&gt; out for him.he must be thanking God that our classroom faces the icecream man. HAH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tday's singsperation really really touched me. it got into me. like, the words misswongs said 'hitted' me really hard. like ' boom' ;eyes-litted, type of thing. and yes, i did shed some tears; hah, dunt tell anyone.i relised that i am hurting, i just dunt wna face reality. felt that God really spoke in His own special way.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12868522-112134154710774365?l=embeadded--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://embeadded--.blogspot.com/feeds/112134154710774365/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12868522&amp;postID=112134154710774365' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12868522/posts/default/112134154710774365'/><link rel='self' 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mean,&lt;br /&gt;i really love those street kids and all.&lt;br /&gt;i'll just hug and kiss them even if they're dirty ,stinky,&lt;br /&gt;smelly, whatever.&lt;br /&gt;i dont mind man.&lt;br /&gt;hahs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;here in spore,&lt;br /&gt;i find that we are too priviledged and too comfortable in our lifestyle.&lt;br /&gt;we are alr fortunate enough to have three(or more) meals a day,&lt;br /&gt;clothes to wear,&lt;br /&gt;i cant think of anything that i lack of.&lt;br /&gt;there,&lt;br /&gt;the children knws wht is most impt,&lt;br /&gt;not clothes.. food and all,&lt;br /&gt;but satisfaction in all that you have.&lt;br /&gt;they have wht some pple take a lifetime searching for.&lt;br /&gt;you can be a millionare and never be happy or satisfied,&lt;br /&gt;however, you can be a beggar and be the happiest person on earth.&lt;br /&gt;if i can choose,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;i'd rather be the beggar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;anw,&lt;br /&gt;after that,&lt;br /&gt;dwayne preached.&lt;br /&gt;was good.&lt;br /&gt;nice and simple.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and had altar call.&lt;br /&gt;wells.&lt;br /&gt;Pastor wanted those who are called in the full time to come up.&lt;br /&gt;i had this urging to go,&lt;br /&gt;even in the first service, at the end.&lt;br /&gt;but i didnt.&lt;br /&gt;i dunt even knw why.&lt;br /&gt;and then God really touched me.&lt;br /&gt;as in,&lt;br /&gt;when they prayed for them,&lt;br /&gt;and while everyone was stretching out their hands,&lt;br /&gt;i felt that they were praying for me too.&lt;br /&gt;the words just reached out to me.&lt;br /&gt;i got touched and tears flowed,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;endlessly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;i then knew that,&lt;br /&gt;well,&lt;br /&gt;i had to go in front,&lt;br /&gt;but at that time everyone was praying and all,&lt;br /&gt;and it was too late.&lt;br /&gt;i regretted not going.&lt;br /&gt;i had two chances today,&lt;br /&gt;and another i missed last year,&lt;br /&gt;but well,&lt;br /&gt;i shall the next time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after the service,&lt;br /&gt;i felt all my burdens lifted.&lt;br /&gt;i literally felt &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;light,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;and i had a sense of calmness in me.&lt;br /&gt;i felt like i was floating.&lt;br /&gt;for the whole journey back,&lt;br /&gt;i felt like jumping and skipping and praising God.&lt;br /&gt;i cant describe it,&lt;br /&gt;the feeling was .....&lt;br /&gt;incredible.&lt;br /&gt;like&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;WOW&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;WHOA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;i feel this almost every sunday,&lt;br /&gt;aft praising God and worshipping Him.&lt;br /&gt;hahas.&lt;br /&gt;for those who do not go to church,&lt;br /&gt;you better do that,&lt;br /&gt;cos youre missing out something&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;great&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;melody carlson's &lt;em&gt;diary of a teenage girl&lt;/em&gt; has released another continuation !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;really good christian book.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;for girls,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;yeah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;shld go check it out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12868522-111978153597255229?l=embeadded--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://embeadded--.blogspot.com/feeds/111978153597255229/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12868522&amp;postID=111978153597255229' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12868522/posts/default/111978153597255229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12868522/posts/default/111978153597255229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://embeadded--.blogspot.com/2005/06/todays-service-was-good.html' title=''/><author><name>lynn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13416151855342766002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12868522.post-111966501131976401</id><published>2005-06-25T09:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-24T19:04:37.160-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;my parents just left for batam this morning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;sighhs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;will miss them terribly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;however,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;there's an up side to it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffffff;"&gt;FREEDOM.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;hmmms.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;schl's starting in less then two days,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;and im dunt think im prepared.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;here's proof;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;-there's hmwk and i dunt even knw.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;-so by not knwing, it just makes sense not to do it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;-my schl books are nowhere to be found.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;-i dunt think i'll bother finding it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;-i dunt remember a single thing about what ive studied.its like, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;ive been gone frm schl for a &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;million gazillion&lt;/span&gt; years.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;-still suffering frm the past term's study fever, havent got over it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;-which means, i havent even got to some real holiday mood.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffffff;"&gt;so how do you expect me to start schl???!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;guess this is enough.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;but the list still goes on.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;schl, ready or not, &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;HERE I COME&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12868522-111966501131976401?l=embeadded--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://embeadded--.blogspot.com/feeds/111966501131976401/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12868522&amp;postID=111966501131976401' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12868522/posts/default/111966501131976401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12868522/posts/default/111966501131976401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://embeadded--.blogspot.com/2005/06/my-parents-just-left-for-batam-this.html' title=''/><author><name>lynn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13416151855342766002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12868522.post-111960064184834549</id><published>2005-06-24T00:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-24T02:26:50.923-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;smthing wrong with my tagboard,&lt;br /&gt;pple cant get thru,&lt;br /&gt;so decided to change to haloscan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nice day today.&lt;br /&gt;went to schl like,&lt;br /&gt;at&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; 6AM&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;while everyone is still snoring in my neighbourhood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#993399;"&gt;cld'nt get much of a dose of a sleep last night.&lt;br /&gt;managed to slp only at 2.30-3am.&lt;br /&gt;till 5am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffffff;"&gt;two hours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;sighhs.&lt;br /&gt;had trouble slping.&lt;br /&gt;millions of things went thru my mind,&lt;br /&gt;and like,&lt;br /&gt;cld'nt get them out.&lt;br /&gt;was disatrous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;and i kept on trying to go to sleep,&lt;br /&gt;but found out that trying to slp will&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;NEVER&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;get me to slp as im still thinking of trying to get to slp,&lt;br /&gt;and the only way to slp is to think of nth.&lt;br /&gt;it was hard for me trying to think of nth.&lt;br /&gt;but finally,&lt;br /&gt;after the tossing and turning and all,&lt;br /&gt;i slpt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;uhms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay.&lt;br /&gt;this is so&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;uninteresting,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#993399;"&gt;blogging about how i slept.&lt;br /&gt;whtever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;went to bugis tday,&lt;br /&gt;aft much&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;hesitation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;ate mos until i almost&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;burst&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;or rather,&lt;br /&gt;my stomach almost burst.&lt;br /&gt;thank God it didnt,&lt;br /&gt;or it'll be much of a trouble for my dahlin' friends to get my to safety.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#993399;"&gt;didnt eat my medicine tdy in the morning.&lt;br /&gt;felt really sick at schl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffffff;"&gt;ugh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;and at mos,&lt;br /&gt;cld'nt taste any of the food i was eating.&lt;br /&gt;for the whole week actually.&lt;br /&gt;imagine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;one whole week.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#993399;"&gt;tasteless tastebuds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i miss the old schl,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;but the new one isnt that bad either.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12868522-111960064184834549?l=embeadded--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://embeadded--.blogspot.com/feeds/111960064184834549/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12868522&amp;postID=111960064184834549' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12868522/posts/default/111960064184834549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12868522/posts/default/111960064184834549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://embeadded--.blogspot.com/2005/06/smthing-wrong-with-my-tagboard-pple.html' title=''/><author><name>lynn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13416151855342766002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12868522.post-111951459900835884</id><published>2005-06-23T21:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-23T01:16:39.856-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;WHO AM I-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;casting crowns&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Who am I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt; that the Lord of all the earth &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Would care to know my name&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt; Would care to feel my hurt &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Who am I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt; that the Bright and Morning Star &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Would choose to light the way &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;For my ever wandering heart &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Not because of who I am &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;But because of what You've done &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Not because of what I've done &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;But because of who You are&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I am a flower quickly fading&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt; Here today and gone tomorrow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt; A wave tossed in the ocean &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;A vapor in the wind &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Still You hear me when I'm calling &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Lord, You catch me when I'm falling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt; And You've told me who I am&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt; I am Yours, I am Yours&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt; Who Am I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;that the eyes that see my sin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt; Would look on me with love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt; and watch me rise again &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Who Am I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt; that the voice that calmed the sea &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Would call out through the rain &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;And calm the storm in me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt; I am Yours &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Whom shall I fear &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Whom shall I fear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt; 'Cause I am Yours&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt; I am Yours &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;lovely song.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;have loved it for ages.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;i have gone away Lord&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;but i'll be turning back.&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/12868522-111951459900835884?l=embeadded--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://embeadded--.blogspot.com/feeds/111951459900835884/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12868522&amp;postID=111951459900835884' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12868522/posts/default/111951459900835884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12868522/posts/default/111951459900835884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://embeadded--.blogspot.com/2005/06/who-am-i-casting-crowns-who-am-i-that.html' title=''/><author><name>lynn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13416151855342766002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12868522.post-111949975747545164</id><published>2005-06-23T21:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-22T21:17:52.176-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;school starts tml.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sighhhhhhhhsssssssssss.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12868522-111949975747545164?l=embeadded--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://embeadded--.blogspot.com/feeds/111949975747545164/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12868522&amp;postID=111949975747545164' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12868522/posts/default/111949975747545164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12868522/posts/default/111949975747545164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://embeadded--.blogspot.com/2005/06/school-starts-tml.html' title=''/><author><name>lynn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13416151855342766002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12868522.post-111952543677921480</id><published>2005-06-23T04:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-23T04:17:16.783-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;i think my tagboard's not working.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;pple's tags cant seem to get thru.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12868522-111952543677921480?l=embeadded--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://embeadded--.blogspot.com/feeds/111952543677921480/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12868522&amp;postID=111952543677921480' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12868522/posts/default/111952543677921480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12868522/posts/default/111952543677921480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://embeadded--.blogspot.com/2005/06/i-think-my-tagboards-not-working.html' title=''/><author><name>lynn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13416151855342766002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12868522.post-111936403603953484</id><published>2005-06-21T19:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-21T07:28:27.776-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;drats.&lt;br /&gt;you knw what?&lt;br /&gt;i've been having this horrible day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i took this really bigg effort to blog about it.&lt;br /&gt;and now what,&lt;br /&gt;my comp suddenly went like&lt;br /&gt;offline??!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;and i lost everything?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sighhs.&lt;br /&gt;im just feeling horrible about myself and all today.&lt;br /&gt;and other causes.&lt;br /&gt;to you , they may seem really minor.&lt;br /&gt;but to me, it's a big deal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;other pple are out and about enjoying their holiday,&lt;br /&gt;whereas me?&lt;br /&gt;sitting here pitying myself,&lt;br /&gt;or so to speak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there are just sooo many things i hav to say.&lt;br /&gt;but owells,&lt;br /&gt;so much blogs being &lt;em&gt;private.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'll just hope for a better day tml then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;when reason fails and you aint looking up,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;there's always another day, wells,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;at least thats a start&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;a better tml, here i come&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12868522-111936403603953484?l=embeadded--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://embeadded--.blogspot.com/feeds/111936403603953484/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12868522&amp;postID=111936403603953484' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12868522/posts/default/111936403603953484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12868522/posts/default/111936403603953484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://embeadded--.blogspot.com/2005/06/drats.html' title=''/><author><name>lynn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13416151855342766002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12868522.post-111933317625707296</id><published>2005-06-21T15:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-20T22:58:40.666-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#33ffff;"&gt;changed my bckgrd agn.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#33ffff;"&gt;sighhs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#33ffff;"&gt;am i really that bored?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;did not go to sch today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;woke up with a really sore throat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;was terrible.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;when will i&lt;strong&gt; ever&lt;/strong&gt; be well?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12868522-111933317625707296?l=embeadded--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://embeadded--.blogspot.com/feeds/111933317625707296/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12868522&amp;postID=111933317625707296' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12868522/posts/default/111933317625707296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12868522/posts/default/111933317625707296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://embeadded--.blogspot.com/2005/06/changed-my-bckgrd-agn.html' title=''/><author><name>lynn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13416151855342766002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12868522.post-111926693524719367</id><published>2005-06-20T03:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-20T04:28:55.256-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;gna write a poem to express my feelings now....hope yall like it,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;and think about it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;OUT LOUD&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;i've been sitting here all day long,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;wondering what has gone all wrong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;i mean,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;where's the fire that once was burning in us?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;the fire that has been keeping us strong,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;all gone?...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;look in the days of the Bible and now,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;the people back then,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;i feel,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;had more faith somehow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;its the last days my friend,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;we sld rise up as one,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;and be even stronger then what we are now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;we sld reach out,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;make God known out loud,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;pour oil into our lamp,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;and bring pple to God in bulks!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;not just stand somewhere,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;waiting for a chance,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;instead,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;grab an opportunity,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;let it make knwn to everyone!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;i admit that i have lacked courage,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;to speak out right from wrong,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;but i'll try and try really hard,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;to change my ways,to at least produce a spark&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;i see christians today playing a fool,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;not taking seriously,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;to use what they have as a tool.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;the importance of a life,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;a life so precious,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;can they bear to throw it away?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;w/o letting them knw a kingdom called 'heaven'?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;i see lost souls,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;crying out loud,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;w/o God,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;i knw they will never seek themselves out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;the time is drawing near,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;time is running out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;if only we cld all coperate and focus on God,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;and let the truth be said &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;out loud&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;its not as good and all,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;but at least i've said my mind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;takkair,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;ya'all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;my say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12868522-111926693524719367?l=embeadded--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://embeadded--.blogspot.com/feeds/111926693524719367/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12868522&amp;postID=111926693524719367' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12868522/posts/default/111926693524719367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12868522/posts/default/111926693524719367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://embeadded--.blogspot.com/2005/06/gna-write-poem-to-express-my-feelings.html' title=''/><author><name>lynn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13416151855342766002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12868522.post-111925568927411230</id><published>2005-06-20T01:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-20T01:21:29.276-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>saw this guitar pic.&lt;br /&gt;really nice and plain.&lt;br /&gt;so decided to put it as my bckgrd.&lt;br /&gt;much nicer than the piano one aye.&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12868522-111925568927411230?l=embeadded--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://embeadded--.blogspot.com/feeds/111925568927411230/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12868522&amp;postID=111925568927411230' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12868522/posts/default/111925568927411230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12868522/posts/default/111925568927411230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://embeadded--.blogspot.com/2005/06/saw-this-guitar-pic.html' title=''/><author><name>lynn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13416151855342766002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12868522.post-111923831712261520</id><published>2005-06-19T20:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-19T22:31:38.723-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;changed my bkgrd.&lt;br /&gt;tell me it's nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;didnt go for arts nite reharsal today.&lt;br /&gt;i asked for one day MC,&lt;br /&gt;but the doc gave me one week.&lt;br /&gt;tell me,&lt;br /&gt;who doesnt want it when the last week of the hols is filled with sch,sch and more sch?&lt;br /&gt;but i dunt think i can skip the whole week though.&lt;br /&gt;mr chow is gna be furious.&lt;br /&gt;just like aud's church conference thing.&lt;br /&gt;he didnt even lether go for one day!&lt;br /&gt;how mean can that be man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sighhs.&lt;br /&gt;i got 7 tablets to swallow,&lt;br /&gt;plus some syrup to partake.&lt;br /&gt;bless me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12868522-111923831712261520?l=embeadded--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://embeadded--.blogspot.com/feeds/111923831712261520/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12868522&amp;postID=111923831712261520' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12868522/posts/default/111923831712261520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12868522/posts/default/111923831712261520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://embeadded--.blogspot.com/2005/06/changed-my-bkgrd.html' title=''/><author><name>lynn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13416151855342766002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12868522.post-111918231370699173</id><published>2005-06-19T04:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-19T04:58:33.713-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;yay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;just came back frm mlsia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;and ugh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;caught the flu virus and a really terrible when-you-swallow-there's-alot-of-pain-and-irritation sorethroat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;really sick.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;feel horrible.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;dunt feel like gg to sch tml.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;sighhs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;anw, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;in a shopping mall in mlsia,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;there was this B-BATTLE going on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;some sort of breakdance-grp conpetition.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;they were REALLY good ok.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;so gd until pple who were shopping all went out of the shops to look at them breakdance,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;and the sceams were sooo loud, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;for once i thought all the windows in the mall were gna break.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;and there were sooo many people squeezing to see them, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;on all the floors,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;till i hardly had any air to breathe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;but yeah,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;they were impressive,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;despite the crowd.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;sighhs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;i cant type any longer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;my head is spinning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;till then.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;tatas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;cure me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12868522-111918231370699173?l=embeadded--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://embeadded--.blogspot.com/feeds/111918231370699173/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12868522&amp;postID=111918231370699173' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12868522/posts/default/111918231370699173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12868522/posts/default/111918231370699173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://embeadded--.blogspot.com/2005/06/yay.html' title=''/><author><name>lynn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13416151855342766002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12868522.post-111892712674161525</id><published>2005-06-16T20:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-16T06:07:53.033-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;just came back.&lt;br /&gt;actually me,&lt;br /&gt;jayne and zee was supposed to go for bass lesson with barry.&lt;br /&gt;but owells,&lt;br /&gt;last min cancelled cuz of smthing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but in a way,&lt;br /&gt;its good too,&lt;br /&gt;cuz we had so much fun at jayne's hse!&lt;br /&gt;HAHS.&lt;br /&gt;at first,&lt;br /&gt;we were bored.&lt;br /&gt;but then ,&lt;br /&gt;someone(i forgot who) came up with a great idea to BAKE.&lt;br /&gt;yupps.&lt;br /&gt;so we baked pandan brownies.&lt;br /&gt;((: yumms.&lt;br /&gt;we were really into the baking.&lt;br /&gt;cuz even b4 we baked,&lt;br /&gt;there was alr flour and coco powder on our faces.&lt;br /&gt;hahs.&lt;br /&gt;thts the camofludge i guess.&lt;br /&gt;and then,&lt;br /&gt;with much hard work,&lt;br /&gt;disgusting moments,&lt;br /&gt;and errm..dirtying of clothes,&lt;br /&gt;we completed it.&lt;br /&gt;and when we tried it,&lt;br /&gt;mmmmmm.&lt;br /&gt;pandan brownie.&lt;br /&gt;tasted so great.&lt;br /&gt;cuz of my stiring,&lt;br /&gt;at least that was wht jayne's sis said about for about 3 times.&lt;br /&gt;she made my day,&lt;br /&gt;no doubt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in the mrt,&lt;br /&gt;zee spoiled my day by messing up my fringe and hair 31 TIMES.&lt;br /&gt;Actually,&lt;br /&gt;it was more.&lt;br /&gt;yes,&lt;br /&gt;she tortured me.&lt;br /&gt;like waht kind of friend is that huh.&lt;br /&gt;but also,&lt;br /&gt;she accompanied my to tam-pines.&lt;br /&gt;yes.&lt;br /&gt;there is some good in her after all,&lt;br /&gt;deep deep down inside.&lt;br /&gt;zee,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;you have hope.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;you still hav hope.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;dunt give up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;btw, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i have FREE national day ticks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;won it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;6 ticks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;dunt tell anyone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;STUBBORN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12868522-111892712674161525?l=embeadded--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://embeadded--.blogspot.com/feeds/111892712674161525/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12868522&amp;postID=111892712674161525' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12868522/posts/default/111892712674161525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12868522/posts/default/111892712674161525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://embeadded--.blogspot.com/2005/06/just-came-back.html' title=''/><author><name>lynn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13416151855342766002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12868522.post-111889023640087947</id><published>2005-06-16T12:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-15T19:50:36.403-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;why do we make complications,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;full of foolish implications?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;why the choice to convolute,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;when all it serves is to dilute?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;what is real and right and true?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;just love Jesus-he loves you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;why so many denominations?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;legal dogma,rules,citations,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;wall us in and breed more fear,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;conform or you are outta here!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;why not choose simplicity,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;and turn from our duplicity.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;love and learn and forgive,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Jesus, show me how to live.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;cramped.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12868522-111889023640087947?l=embeadded--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://embeadded--.blogspot.com/feeds/111889023640087947/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12868522&amp;postID=111889023640087947' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12868522/posts/default/111889023640087947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12868522/posts/default/111889023640087947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://embeadded--.blogspot.com/2005/06/why-do-we-make-complications-full-of.html' title=''/><author><name>lynn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13416151855342766002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12868522.post-111888800349265954</id><published>2005-06-15T19:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-15T19:13:23.496-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y60/diviniatan/synegiz1.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love to invert now,&lt;br /&gt;thnks to zee. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y60/diviniatan/deedee.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;zee made this one for me.&lt;br /&gt;sweet eh her?&lt;br /&gt;the other girl in the pic is avril btw.&lt;br /&gt;hahs.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12868522-111888800349265954?l=embeadded--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://embeadded--.blogspot.com/feeds/111888800349265954/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12868522&amp;postID=111888800349265954' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12868522/posts/default/111888800349265954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12868522/posts/default/111888800349265954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://embeadded--.blogspot.com/2005/06/i-love-to-invert-now-thnks-to-zee.html' title=''/><author><name>lynn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13416151855342766002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12868522.post-111882881011598088</id><published>2005-06-15T02:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-15T02:58:28.966-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;changed my skin,&lt;em&gt; alas.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;finally found the perfect rainbow picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;whew.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lost all the tags.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;arghh.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;found out im actually going to malaysia over the weekend.&lt;br /&gt;thnks to &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;my&lt;/span&gt; parents.&lt;br /&gt;):&lt;br /&gt;i am totally not pyched for the trip LA.&lt;br /&gt;like who wants to leave your comfortable home and all your friends behind,&lt;br /&gt;to go for some stupid trip where shopping is all you can do.&lt;br /&gt;i cant insist,&lt;br /&gt;for compulsory is stamped on it.&lt;br /&gt;wahtever.&lt;br /&gt;but i trust my dad to have good perpective and insights,&lt;br /&gt;therefore,&lt;br /&gt;im not that insistant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;go with the flow babeh.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;frankly,&lt;br /&gt;i cant wait for school to start.&lt;br /&gt;i just wished it was w/o the &lt;strong&gt;studies.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wld'nt it be cool if school was carefree,&lt;br /&gt;homework has no deadline to meet.&lt;br /&gt;then we'll all hav fun when we like it,&lt;br /&gt;we'll be all in for a tasty treat!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;(singing to the tune of cadbury.)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cccccc;"&gt;regretting. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12868522-111882881011598088?l=embeadded--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://embeadded--.blogspot.com/feeds/111882881011598088/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12868522&amp;postID=111882881011598088' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12868522/posts/default/111882881011598088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12868522/posts/default/111882881011598088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://embeadded--.blogspot.com/2005/06/changed-my-skin-alas.html' title=''/><author><name>lynn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13416151855342766002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12868522.post-111871508706068977</id><published>2005-06-14T18:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-14T22:16:36.036-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>God has been so good in my life.&lt;br /&gt;that's why i have decided to sit down and count my blessings today.&lt;br /&gt;since i'm so free.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm one blessed girl because i'm ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;blessed by&lt;/em&gt; such wondefull parents, i cld'nt ask for better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;blessed by&lt;/em&gt; my fun-loving cousins.... they are one fun but sensible bunch.&lt;br /&gt;not to mention that they hav wondefull music talents!each one of them i hold so dear in my heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;blessed by&lt;/em&gt; my uncles and aunties, they are the ones who always cooks greaat food,and the ones who encorages music to be surrounding us when we hav gatherings! the uncles hav their guitar club, the ladies hav their cooking session.... dunt u think that they are super talented too?? hahs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;blessed by&lt;/em&gt; grandmother(s). thou they dunt understand me quite well bcuz of the generation gap , i still wna thank them for taking care of me really well. i really tresusure them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;blessed by&lt;/em&gt;jayne, auddie, zann and charms!! you guys are the best!! thnks or all he fun and laughter we had!!! i love you (: i'll nvr regret knwing such good friends!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;blessed by&lt;/em&gt;jing yi and nam ((: hey guys. thnks for everything ya. you guys understand me the most. hahs. thnks for all the phone calls that cheers me up, the retardedness, the smiles.... etc.&lt;br /&gt;love ya!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;blessed by&lt;/em&gt;my crazy sitting partners, deborah, yvonee, and vicki!!! you guys are always the light in the mist of a boring lesson!!! and deborah girl, thnks for all the songs we had and the mrwong jokes !!!ahhahs. and yvonee, for the times spent with ya... GOLDEN MOMENTS. dunt be sad alr ya?? and vicki, for the times where u are the sensible one .. hahas. thnks for just being yourself!! i will always remember ya guys!!! you rock my world. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;blessed by&lt;/em&gt;my fun and crazy class. ((: you guys bring GMSS downnn. luv ya. frankly, i think that FAITH 3/3 is the best class arnd!! long live mrwong. hahas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;blessed by &lt;/em&gt;such a lovely band. as in the music, not the people. hahas. nah. i guess our band name is 'band' alr huh?? since we cant come up with a name. lols. edward, yang cheng, tommy, nam( you're still in , i dunt care) , andrea and alvin( althou u are not in, you're helping us eh?(:)....thnks for all the jamming sessions which puts laughter on my face, i will tresure it forever. thou we are not the best band arnd, i believe that you guys really hav a passion for music, and more importantly, for God. and because of that, you guys hav alr created the best music of all times in my heart. we may not be together forever , we may go diff ways, but i'll always remember this band as a stepping stone for me in the music ministry. to edward, thnks for the lame jokes which makes me roll my eyes, the encoraging words that come outta your mouth,the 'good! keep it up! ' 's that ive receieved... the cordination of the band which u so care about,and the stupid 'nvr say bye' phone calls, yes, even that. hahahs.and for yang cheng,exchanging letters hav been fun with you , hope that we can continue!! hahahs.thnks for trusting and believing in me.thnks for keepin all my secrets safe.thnks or being so positive on things and always cheering me up when im dow.and for tommy,thnks for nothing. ahhas. nah, i wld.nt be that bad. err. thnks for the fun times and for teaching me some of your skills. you're a great drummer.for nam, thnks for your close friendship with me!! and talking to me when im bored. and the retarded times we've shared!!you're a great friend i must say. my secrets are forever safe with you. not because you can keep secrets well , but bcuz u dunt bother about them!!hahas.for andrea, as they say, the guitarist goes with the drummer,the singer goes with the pianist.... hahas. how true! you've been such a great friend!! thou we're in diff class this year, our friendship has bcum stronger! lols.thnks for accompanying me to be the only girls in the band.(:for alvin, one word. IBNOL. remember ?? ahhas.you're one funny guy. the age gap for us is huge, but since we're all still acting like kids, we all can connect well,am i right??too ba your poly start sia. meetup someday eh. ((:continue serving God in wadevr that ya guys do!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;blessed by &lt;/em&gt;my church friends!!!i have such great church friends, esp. rach and audrey!! you guys are the best. and for becky and abby...thou you are in NZ now... i'll nvr ever forget ya!! thnks for the fun and laughter, and for the prayers. (:and for the rest of the XYQers, you guys rock! ahahs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;blessed by&lt;/em&gt;the creation of God. breathe in the air and look out of the window, you'll see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;blessed by&lt;/em&gt;my teachers in school!!(some of them) ahhas. the are like the best chers in the world!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;blessed by&lt;/em&gt;music. WOW.blows me away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;blessed by&lt;/em&gt;joe, for all the replys and entertainment that he gives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;blessed by&lt;/em&gt;my ex-sitting partner, JEANNETTE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;blessed by &lt;/em&gt;all the other friends that surround me. even thou i dunt knw u well , you hav played a big role in my life...by filling my life up with friends like you!! if not, my life will be empty.&lt;br /&gt;thnks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;blessed by&lt;/em&gt;my cocotato head, fellicia, and her fellow toad/garfield , dawn . ((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;uhmms. they are so many others, but i guess im tired. lols. the list can continue on, but i shall stop here then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks to all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;toodles for now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i have unclasped to thee the book even of my secret soul , will u&lt;br /&gt;not accept? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12868522-111871508706068977?l=embeadded--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://embeadded--.blogspot.com/feeds/111871508706068977/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12868522&amp;postID=111871508706068977' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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...&lt;br /&gt;you can nvr guess wht happened...&lt;br /&gt;here goes;&lt;br /&gt;this look-like-early-twenties guy who talked chinese came to cut my  hair.&lt;br /&gt;then ,&lt;br /&gt;upon cutting,&lt;br /&gt;he asked me on where i lived...&lt;br /&gt;so i said tampines...&lt;br /&gt;and then he asked me if im free during the june hols,&lt;br /&gt;so,&lt;br /&gt;in my broken chi,&lt;br /&gt;i said no, cuz i got school.&lt;br /&gt;then he kept on talking to me and when my mum called and said wna go malaysia on fri or smthing,&lt;br /&gt;he asked me if he cld follow..&lt;br /&gt;then i was like NO.&lt;br /&gt;then he also asked if the length of the hair ok anot..&lt;br /&gt;then i said YES.&lt;br /&gt;then he said i saying YES for the trip or the hair..&lt;br /&gt;then i didnt knw wht he was toking about cuz my chi sucks.&lt;br /&gt;so i then didnt care and kept slient.&lt;br /&gt;then he took me to wash my hair.&lt;br /&gt;then he asked me agn if i hav time,&lt;br /&gt;then i said no.&lt;br /&gt;then he said he ask me cuz he wants me to be a make-up model ..&lt;br /&gt;then i was like HUH???&lt;br /&gt;then he thought i didnt understand so he asked agn..&lt;br /&gt;but actually i was kinda shocked..&lt;br /&gt;then i kept slient and said that i dunt hav time.&lt;br /&gt;and then he kept on asking me if i came to parkway often ..&lt;br /&gt;then i said NO.&lt;br /&gt;then he just kept talking to me and everything.&lt;br /&gt;and when he washed my hair he kept touching my ear!!&lt;br /&gt;ew.&lt;br /&gt;i was nvr go to the salon agn!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ERRR.&lt;br /&gt;weird experience sia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anw ,&lt;br /&gt;thank God that was the end of a bad expereince.&lt;br /&gt;aft that,&lt;br /&gt;went to zann's hse.&lt;br /&gt;watched movies&lt;br /&gt;'spongebob sqaurepants'&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;errr. nvm... i shall not say it..&lt;br /&gt;it will sound super funny.&lt;br /&gt;hahas.&lt;br /&gt;yupps.&lt;br /&gt;then had loads of retarded moments,&lt;br /&gt;and then got sended home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THATS MY DAY.&lt;br /&gt;whew.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12868522-111875305673908525?l=embeadded--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://embeadded--.blogspot.com/feeds/111875305673908525/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12868522&amp;postID=111875305673908525' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12868522/posts/default/111875305673908525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12868522/posts/default/111875305673908525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://embeadded--.blogspot.com/2005/06/had-sucha-fun-dayy-with-zann-today.html' title=''/><author><name>lynn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13416151855342766002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12868522.post-111838693585033775</id><published>2005-06-09T16:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-10T00:02:15.856-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;did u ever feel like you are trapped in the world of your own,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;indulging and oblivious of your surroundings?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;yes,that's how ive been feeling in the past few days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;even when im was out with friends ytd,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;i cld'nt quite compose myself to actual reality.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;funny ehs?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;guess my brain just has a &lt;em&gt;time-out.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;______________-my brain in the last two days,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;LIFELESS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;just walked in the rain all the way back home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;soaking wet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;but i love da feeling!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;as long as i dunt fall sick , &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;i dunt mind trying it agn,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;as in purposely.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;hmmms.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;OBS and church camp pple coming back today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;time sure passes fast.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;ZOOOooommm~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;haahs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;in the blink of an eye ..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;POOF!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;holidays are almost gone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;now its the cambodia pple going away .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;will be praying for ya all aye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;just focus and go there and be a blessing to them!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;((:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;HUMAN WILL FAIL YOU, BUT GOD NEVER DOES.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;this phrase really means alot to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;i've realised that i have been depending on people to fulfil my expectations.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;but i've failed to realise that &lt;strong&gt;we &lt;/strong&gt;are not all that perfect.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Only God can fill the bill of &lt;strong&gt;perfection.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;and when they dunt meet my expectations,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;i get all upset.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;i mean,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;why shld i be upset??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;in the first place,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;i shld just look to God yea.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;He is the one u shld go to for your comfort,your strength.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;not humans.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;they may satisfy u for awhile,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;but God satifies eternally.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;amen?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;done with it.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12868522-111838693585033775?l=embeadded--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://embeadded--.blogspot.com/feeds/111838693585033775/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12868522&amp;postID=111838693585033775' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12868522/posts/default/111838693585033775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12868522/posts/default/111838693585033775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://embeadded--.blogspot.com/2005/06/did-u-ever-feel-like-you-are-trapped.html' title=''/><author><name>lynn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13416151855342766002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12868522.post-111811483714222436</id><published>2005-06-06T12:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-06T20:31:31.046-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;went to east coast beach last night..&lt;br /&gt;the food there was,&lt;br /&gt;OOHLALA!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;**yay!! one pink XYQ t-shirt coming !!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;cant wait ! the design rocks my socks!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;hahs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;make me strong, in your might.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12868522-111811483714222436?l=embeadded--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://embeadded--.blogspot.com/feeds/111811483714222436/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12868522&amp;postID=111811483714222436' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12868522/posts/default/111811483714222436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12868522/posts/default/111811483714222436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://embeadded--.blogspot.com/2005/06/went-to-east-coast-beach-last-night.html' title=''/><author><name>lynn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13416151855342766002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12868522.post-111796171306892470</id><published>2005-06-05T05:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-05T01:55:13.083-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>service today was great.&lt;br /&gt;cld really feel God's presence.&lt;br /&gt;the joy inside me was unbelivable.&lt;br /&gt;i was practically smiling and laughing and hopping arnd while praising.&lt;br /&gt;love that feeling.&lt;br /&gt;its an indescribable feeling.&lt;br /&gt;it's wondeful how u can leave all your troubles and worries at the feet of Jesus and come to God dancing upon His throne during worship.&lt;br /&gt;it's really something which human nor any man can bring,&lt;br /&gt;only thru God.&lt;br /&gt;yupps.&lt;br /&gt;a one way deal.&lt;br /&gt;worship can be such a powerful tool.&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sighhs.&lt;br /&gt;wish that i can go for the church camp.&lt;br /&gt;but with sch and all..&lt;br /&gt;sighhs.&lt;br /&gt;an opportunity missed.&lt;br /&gt;owells.&lt;br /&gt;there are other opportunities i'm sure.&lt;br /&gt;for all those who are gg,&lt;br /&gt;youall will be in my prayers!&lt;br /&gt;may u grow spiritually and physically(FOOD!!)&lt;br /&gt;with the Lord almighty,&lt;br /&gt;and may u come back refreshed,&lt;br /&gt;with many good and cherished memories&lt;br /&gt;and life changing experiences!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tt's all for now.&lt;br /&gt;may the force be with you.&lt;br /&gt;i'll miss ya'all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;everytime i pray; i move tha hand of God.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12868522-111796171306892470?l=embeadded--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://embeadded--.blogspot.com/feeds/111796171306892470/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12868522&amp;postID=111796171306892470' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12868522/posts/default/111796171306892470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12868522/posts/default/111796171306892470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://embeadded--.blogspot.com/2005/06/service-today-was-great.html' title=''/><author><name>lynn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13416151855342766002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12868522.post-111788699890850132</id><published>2005-06-04T04:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-04T05:09:58.910-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>went to zannie's hse on friday to watch movies.&lt;br /&gt;endded up with mousehunt.&lt;br /&gt;was supposed to laugh.&lt;br /&gt;but cld'nt.&lt;br /&gt;tried really hard.&lt;br /&gt;but cld'nt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;took really uhm,&lt;br /&gt;weird and retarded pics.&lt;br /&gt;go and see 'em at zann's blog if u want to.&lt;br /&gt;only zann and aud is worth looking.&lt;br /&gt;not me.&lt;br /&gt;found out that the pics were to-ally (aud's influence) hideous.&lt;br /&gt;owells.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went for CIP today.&lt;br /&gt;slack a lil.&lt;br /&gt;who doesnt for flag day la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then went to shop with my mum.&lt;br /&gt;i love going to shop with my mum.&lt;br /&gt;cuz i just love going shopping with mummy.&lt;br /&gt;cuz shopping with mummy is the thing i love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok.&lt;br /&gt;fine.&lt;br /&gt;cuz there are freebies ,&lt;br /&gt;which u dunt hav to pay to get 'em.&lt;br /&gt;cuz they are &lt;strong&gt;freebies.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i'll miss the cambodia pple.):&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i'll miss tha ob pple.):&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;will be praying hard for ya'all not to get mosquito bites.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12868522.post-111771615417834637</id><published>2005-06-02T05:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-02T05:42:34.183-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hey peeps.&lt;br /&gt;just came back frm a tiring day.&lt;br /&gt;went to town with charm, aud and kim.&lt;br /&gt;watched monster in law.&lt;br /&gt;dang funny la.&lt;br /&gt;hhahs.&lt;br /&gt;was worth it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then went shopping,&lt;br /&gt;with no cash.&lt;br /&gt;had a hard time remembering that i had no cash.&lt;br /&gt;and whn i suddenly remember,&lt;br /&gt;i'll be going'oh man!'.&lt;br /&gt;hahs.&lt;br /&gt;didnt knw moneh cld be such a wet blanket.&lt;br /&gt;sighs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;choir agn tml.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;givme a break&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12868522-111771615417834637?l=embeadded--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://embeadded--.blogspot.com/feeds/111771615417834637/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12868522&amp;postID=111771615417834637' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12868522/posts/default/111771615417834637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12868522/posts/default/111771615417834637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://embeadded--.blogspot.com/2005/06/hey-peeps.html' title=''/><author><name>lynn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13416151855342766002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12868522.post-111763287232408437</id><published>2005-06-01T06:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-01T06:34:32.703-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;this blog is dedicated to all musicians out there! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;esp. to my band leader, drum roll*...who plays the drumms!! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aloha!!&lt;br /&gt;who's feeling &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;high&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; today??!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lols.&lt;br /&gt;did nth much today.&lt;br /&gt;went to sch...&lt;br /&gt;did some shopping..&lt;br /&gt;went to grandma's hse for dinner..&lt;br /&gt;yups.&lt;br /&gt;thats bout it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;'singapore is snowing'&lt;/strong&gt;!!&lt;br /&gt;at least that was wad me and my mom thought while eating at the food court at tam.&lt;br /&gt;we looked outside and saw white flakes which exactly looked like snow.&lt;br /&gt;to make it much more realistic,&lt;br /&gt;it didnt stop.&lt;br /&gt;funny eh?&lt;br /&gt;i was super hyped up when i saw the 'seeming' snow.&lt;br /&gt;i thought' at long last , i can built a snowman which looks like mrwong.'&lt;br /&gt;but it took much common sense to figure it out that it is not at all snow.&lt;br /&gt;till now, i wonder wad it is.&lt;br /&gt;hahs.&lt;br /&gt;so much for the excitment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PW tml.&lt;br /&gt;havent did report,&lt;br /&gt;AND script.&lt;br /&gt;God bless our grp,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;random incomprehensibility.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;funny name?&lt;br /&gt;ask samuel the singlet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just read the newspaper.&lt;br /&gt;they shld just name it &lt;em&gt;badnewspaper&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;there is seriously no good news inside.&lt;br /&gt;wna write just how i feel thru a poem.&lt;br /&gt;hmmmms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here i go..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;staring out from my window,&lt;br /&gt;a thousand broken lives.&lt;br /&gt;a world which once was peaceful,&lt;br /&gt;now filled w/ hatred and lies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i see families broken,&lt;br /&gt;when husbands leave their wives.&lt;br /&gt;where is the love they once had shared ?&lt;br /&gt;the love that forever binds?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;innocent young children,&lt;br /&gt;their lips filled with cries.&lt;br /&gt;abandoned by their parents,&lt;br /&gt;with only a blanket to survive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dear Lord i pray-&lt;br /&gt;take their hand,&lt;br /&gt;guide them thru the night.&lt;br /&gt;until they reach a place which shines ,&lt;br /&gt;so bright with morning light.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whew.&lt;br /&gt;finished.&lt;br /&gt;guess i needa work more on my poetry.&lt;br /&gt;hahs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wellwell.&lt;br /&gt;this is exactly how i feel.&lt;br /&gt;this world is not getting any better i guess.&lt;br /&gt;its worser.&lt;br /&gt;as the Bible said...&lt;br /&gt;it'll all come to pass.&lt;br /&gt;so just needa pray for the people out there.&lt;br /&gt;they need hope.&lt;br /&gt;and their only hope,&lt;br /&gt;is God Himself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;reaching out&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12868522-111763287232408437?l=embeadded--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://embeadded--.blogspot.com/feeds/111763287232408437/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12868522&amp;postID=111763287232408437' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12868522/posts/default/111763287232408437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12868522/posts/default/111763287232408437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://embeadded--.blogspot.com/2005/06/this-blog-is-dedicated-to-all.html' title=''/><author><name>lynn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13416151855342766002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12868522.post-111754107774611648</id><published>2005-05-31T04:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-31T05:04:37.756-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;howdy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;sry for the sudden dissapearance.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;was busy and lazy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;99 percent of it, lazy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;had a wondeful day today,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;doing project work. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;dunt sound like much fun?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;wells, with my sweets like yvo, vic and deb,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;the most boring thing can be the most fun thing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;yes, i just gave a compliment. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;aw.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;i AM sweeet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;finished all the slides in the fastest time. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;2hrs. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;beat that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;must be those magic fingers we all have.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;ooohhh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;choir tml. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;again. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;and again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;like three times a week during the hols la. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;giv us a break man.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;i needa go to school like, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;almost every day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;ahhhh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;u call this a holiday?? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;far from that la.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;plus all the CIP and project work...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;wht a bummer.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;i guess the 'real' break is during the dec hols. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;yea.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;thou i think it is too long. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;miss my sch mates la.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;hahs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;went to the new sch on monday for CIP. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;it is far from new la.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;look super old.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;and we cleaned up the labs in the sch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;dust was everywhere.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;1 inch thick.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;argh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;went home all black.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;and the place is super &lt;em&gt;ooolu&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;plus with all the old folks hanging arnd,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;and guess wht..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;there is only ONE coffeeshop which is 'forget about it'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;and a 7eleven.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;like , how can we survive? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;i'll see about that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;the classroom are also really small,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;with notice boards covering the windows.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;guess we'll be &lt;em&gt;air-deprived&lt;/em&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;hahs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;i am so not looking forward.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;i miss the old school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;sighhs&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;everything's changing , and nth feels the same.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12868522-111754107774611648?l=embeadded--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://embeadded--.blogspot.com/feeds/111754107774611648/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12868522&amp;postID=111754107774611648' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12868522/posts/default/111754107774611648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12868522/posts/default/111754107774611648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://embeadded--.blogspot.com/2005/05/howdy.html' title=''/><author><name>lynn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13416151855342766002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12868522.post-111745989176942439</id><published>2005-05-30T06:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-30T06:31:31.773-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>the hols offically begins........ &lt;strong&gt;NOW.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12868522-111745989176942439?l=embeadded--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://embeadded--.blogspot.com/feeds/111745989176942439/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12868522&amp;postID=111745989176942439' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12868522/posts/default/111745989176942439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12868522/posts/default/111745989176942439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://embeadded--.blogspot.com/2005/05/hols-offically-begins.html' title=''/><author><name>lynn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13416151855342766002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12868522.post-111664676973975546</id><published>2005-05-20T20:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-20T20:39:29.743-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>had a fun-filled day ytd at zann's hse,&lt;br /&gt;together with aud, limying and ltr, kim.&lt;br /&gt;watched two movies which were totally awesome!&lt;br /&gt;at least did not get to pay like $9.50 .&lt;br /&gt;find that the price is to-ally ridiculous .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oral was kinda better than i expected.&lt;br /&gt;at least for the chi one.&lt;br /&gt;had a really nice zhong guo guy cher,&lt;br /&gt;who was smiling the whole time when i was there.&lt;br /&gt;maybe he has a damaged mouth,&lt;br /&gt;who knws.&lt;br /&gt;althou i fliched at some words during da passage,&lt;br /&gt;my conver was fine.&lt;br /&gt;was talking non-stop la.&lt;br /&gt;hahs.&lt;br /&gt;as i said , being crappy at times is good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My God is real, real in mah soul&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12868522-111664676973975546?l=embeadded--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://embeadded--.blogspot.com/feeds/111664676973975546/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12868522&amp;postID=111664676973975546' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12868522/posts/default/111664676973975546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12868522/posts/default/111664676973975546'/><link rel='alternate' 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/&gt;yvonee's one of 'em.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;owells.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;found out that wer're playing for GMSS impact and the closing ceremony of our sch on the last day.&lt;br /&gt;so will be having practices frm nxt tue.&lt;br /&gt;yups.&lt;br /&gt;guess that will keep me busy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;prayed for loads of things tdy.&lt;br /&gt;yupps.&lt;br /&gt;felt good aft i prayed,&lt;br /&gt;like loads of burdens have just lifted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;strong&gt;rain or shine, i'll be there&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12868522-111649493646159662?l=embeadded--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://embeadded--.blogspot.com/feeds/111649493646159662/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' 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type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;just had lunch with my dad(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;saw lotsa butterflies hovering arnd the trees. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;they looked joyful, happy..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;without worries.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;they're like somehow..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;dancing in each step they take.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;this got me thinking.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;even animals look happier than us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;they lead a carefree life,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;one that trusts its master wholeheartedly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;we as humans, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;should be even more joyful then them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;but somehow,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;frowns seem to appear everywhere.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;as christians,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;we should commit to Him wholeheartedly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;and put Him in the centre of our lives.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;but its rather upsetting to know that we remain oblivious to the fact that He is our GOD.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;not just our saviour, friend..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;but our GOD.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;the word God has such a powerful impact in my heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;He made the heavens and the earth !! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;wad can be too diff. for Him??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;we should always look up to Him and not to this world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;then, we can find ourless living just like the butterflies! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;dancing in His presense everyday,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;depended on Him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;news of the world wouldnt affect us,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;for we knw that HE is bigger than the world,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;and we are in His creation,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;therefore we hav the authority to trample over snakes and scorpians!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;victory is ours !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;dedicated to HIM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12868522-111639155174993344?l=embeadded--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://embeadded--.blogspot.com/feeds/111639155174993344/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12868522&amp;postID=111639155174993344' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12868522/posts/default/111639155174993344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12868522/posts/default/111639155174993344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://embeadded--.blogspot.com/2005/05/just-had-lunch-with-my-dad-saw-lotsa.html' title=''/><author><name>lynn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13416151855342766002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12868522.post-111631399351505284</id><published>2005-05-16T23:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-17T00:13:13.523-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;yays. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;one more paper to go!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;e maths was kinda OK. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;thou i didnt knw some qns.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;owells.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;was too tired to care.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;slept at 9pm last night,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;but woke up really tired today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;hahs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;weird aye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;guess im deprived of sleep?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;wells,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;tml is a hol for me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;so i hav all the time in the world to sleep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;YEA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;whats up wiith looking down on others?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;arent we all just bros and sistas?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;why make clubs, bands and cliques?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;why build walls or pull mean tricks?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;why paste fake smiles on a face?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;when love thats real is wrapped in grace?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;whtas up with acting all superior?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;like youre as clean as your exterior?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Jesus called them filty graves,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;for HE's the one who saves&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;us from insecurity&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;only He can giv us purity.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;make me clean , Jesus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&gt;shallow world&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12868522-111631399351505284?l=embeadded--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://embeadded--.blogspot.com/feeds/111631399351505284/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12868522&amp;postID=111631399351505284' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12868522/posts/default/111631399351505284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12868522/posts/default/111631399351505284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://embeadded--.blogspot.com/2005/05/yays.html' title=''/><author><name>lynn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13416151855342766002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12868522.post-111623191833768939</id><published>2005-05-16T16:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-16T01:28:09.530-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;boo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;back from &lt;a href="http://searchmiracle.com/search/search.php?qq=SCHOOL" target="_blank"&gt;school&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;hahs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;lit &lt;a href="http://searchmiracle.com/search/search.php?qq=PAPER" target="_blank"&gt;paper&lt;/a&gt; was a breeze ! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;physics was ok.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://searchmiracle.com/search/search.php?qq=FELT" target="_blank"&gt;felt&lt;/a&gt; that God really helped me lars. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;GLORY TO HIM.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;yups.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;two more days to jamming !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;yays.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;cant wait.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hav been thinking of some names to name our band,&lt;br /&gt;but ended up with funnaye ones.&lt;br /&gt;like impact? TUNKU?&lt;br /&gt;hahs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;played the piano during XYQ last sat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;think i did OK only. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;really tense.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;hahs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;all the great musicians surrouding me and everything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;overwhemled.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;but shld jus focus on God.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;yups.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;yvonee is now in my hse CYCLING while studying bio. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;lols.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;good way to burn fats and collect brain juice aye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;hahas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;killing two &lt;a href="http://searchmiracle.com/search/search.php?qq=BIRDS" target="_blank"&gt;birds&lt;/a&gt; with one stone. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;maybe i shld try that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;hahs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Emaths &lt;a href="http://searchmiracle.com/search/search.php?qq=PAPER" target="_blank"&gt;paper&lt;/a&gt; 1 tml !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;*&lt;a href="http://searchmiracle.com/search/search.php?qq=CROSS" target="_blank"&gt;cross&lt;/a&gt; fingers*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&gt;running after you&lt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;running&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12868522-111623191833768939?l=embeadded--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://embeadded--.blogspot.com/feeds/111623191833768939/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12868522&amp;postID=111623191833768939' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12868522/posts/default/111623191833768939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12868522/posts/default/111623191833768939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://embeadded--.blogspot.com/2005/05/boo.html' title=''/><author><name>lynn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13416151855342766002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12868522.post-111599321991661895</id><published>2005-05-13T22:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-13T07:31:27.390-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;back. (:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;exams today was tedious.&lt;br /&gt;2hrs for A maths. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;was a &lt;strong&gt;killer&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;gave me a headache.&lt;br /&gt;the whole class is gna fail,&lt;br /&gt;except me.&lt;br /&gt;hah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;DREAM ON , DIVINIA.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lbnol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;geog was,&lt;br /&gt;for once,&lt;br /&gt;do-able.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;played guitar when i reached home.&lt;br /&gt;and bass.&lt;br /&gt;not that i hav one.&lt;br /&gt;don't u knw that guitars are multi-tasked?&lt;br /&gt;abuse is also one of 'em.&lt;br /&gt;lbnol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;really thanked God for helping me throughout this exam.&lt;br /&gt;without Him,&lt;br /&gt;failure will be &lt;em&gt;inevitable.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;yup.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i guess thats my day,&lt;br /&gt;another day closer to &lt;em&gt;heaven,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;another day gone on &lt;em&gt;earth&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&gt;depending on your strength&lt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12868522-111599321991661895?l=embeadded--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://embeadded--.blogspot.com/feeds/111599321991661895/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12868522&amp;postID=111599321991661895' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12868522/posts/default/111599321991661895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12868522/posts/default/111599321991661895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://embeadded--.blogspot.com/2005/05/back.html' title=''/><author><name>lynn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13416151855342766002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
