wake up this moment standing at the end of the chapter of this year not sure if i had pushed myself to be the best not sure if i had really make the most out of it definitely sure grace had accompany me throughout
i wouldnt say it is the most eventful year nor will i say it is any less eventful nothing i say i cannot forget yet a lot i know i will say one day i treasure dearly
i thank God for the friends i made i thank God for those i did not i thank God for those far away i thank God for those next to me
i thank God for the conversation made i thank God for the crazy things we do i thank God for the people that shower me with love and smiles i thank God for the cakes, chocs and coffee
i thank God for the noisy time we had, and the quiet space we had i thank God for striving through the busy schedule, and the hardship we go through together
mistakes i make this year may i find more grace to not repeat it again may He keeps me close to his heart, may i live with more passion may i recognise the greatest that He has install for me, may i see the beauty all around me may grace, love and hope bring me and you through the next chapter
i picked up my pencil for the first time after many months this journal which used to be my only outlet to keep my heart intact Oh how i forgotten you like i forget many things in my life
maybe i have not forget you maybe im just fearful to write anymore maybe i dont want to admit im lost maybe i dont want to face the fact -- im far away from home.
God where are you? and i dont mean you are hiding God where are you? i meant im lost help me find my way back home
i cant remember when i cant remember which direction i took not too long because i cant seem to forget you yet long enough, i dont seem to be able to trace my way back home
God where are you? i seem to see you but i cant touch you at times, like a dream and i lost you again the next waking day
is the way back home that far? will i ever find my way back? honestly it's hard to believe the possibility yet i believe, and i want to keep this hope
that one day, i'll be home again one day, i'll be back in your embrace one day i only hope one day will not wait no more and when one day come, i'll still recognise home when i find it one day
--- i wrote the above after coming across what Vance Havner observed: "How long you've been a Christian tells you how long you've been on the road, but it doesn't tell you how far you've come."
Sometimes, I feel so lonely
Even though you haven't said anything
You just held me tightly
but said to me gently
I'm only a friend
The love is different
The love I give bears no fruit
I don't get it, I know I'm not wrong
Forgot to put lock on the heart that loves you
Foolishly let love became a torture
You don't care about me at all
I still love without giving up
I choose to step aside for the love of you
Being exiled to the cold border
Learning that ambiguity is not sweet
Not caring the so called unfairness
Quietly leaving, gently closing my eyes
Quietly put it there
After a while you learn the subtle difference
Between holding a hand and chaining a soul,
And you learn that love doesn't mean leaning
And company doesn't mean security.
And you begin to learn that kisses aren't contracts
And presents aren't promises,
And you begin to accept your defeats
With your head up and your eyes open
With the grace of a woman, not the grief of a child,
And you learn to build all your roads on today
Because tomorrow's ground is too uncertain for plans
And futures have a way of falling down in mid-flight.
After a while you learn...
That even sunshine burns if you get too much.
So you plant your garden and decorate your own soul,
Instead of waiting for someone to bring you flowers.
"There is a reason I said I'd be happy alone. It wasnt because I thought I would be happy alone. It was because I thought if I loved someone and then it fell apart, I might not make it. It's easier to be alone. Because what if you learn that you need love? And then you don't have it. What if you like it? And lean on it? What if you shape your life around it? And then it falls apart? Can you even survive that kind of pain? Losing love is like organ damage. It's like dying. The only difference is, death ends. This? It could go on forever"
"BECAUSE I'M A GIRL" by Kiss Version English I just can't understand the ways Of all the men and their mistakes You give them all your heart And then they rip it all away
You told me how much you loved me And how our love was meant to be And I believed in you I thought that you would set me free
(REFRAIN): You should've just told me the truth That I wasn't the girl for you Still, I didn't have a clue So my heart depended on you, whoa
(CHORUS): Although I'll say I hate you now Though I'll shout and curse you out I'll always have love for you Because I am a girl
Been told a man will leave you cold Get sick of you and bored I know that it's no lie I gave my all, still I just cry
Never again will I be fooled To give my all when nothing's true I won't be played again But I will fall in love again
(REFRAIN)
(CHORUS)
I loved you so Now you leave me in the cold How could this be I thought that you'd only love me
Into the night I will pray that you're alright You hurt me so I just can't let you go
You took advantage of my willingness To do anything for love Now I'm the only one in pain Will you please take it all away
Never thought being born a girl How I can love you and be burned And now I will build a wall To never get torn again
Synopsis, Story and preview: Song Rui En had always believed that she would marry his childhood sweetheart one day. But her belief changed after she met Liang Jing Hao, a wisecracking guy who turned her world upside down. She was a girl from a rich family without a care in the world. And he was a penniless man with a chip on his shoulder. They overcame many obstacles to be together. But when Liang walked out on her the day before their wedding, she was at a loss to understand his reason. He reappeared three years later to find out, she is still waiting. Maybe to say waiting is an understatement. But yah, girls do that. What's wrong with them, idiot. Oh, i mean the girls.
i usually wouldnt take notice of chinese singing competition. but her story is one worth telling.
7 years ago at malaysian idol finale. (incidentally i was there)
this same girl, jess lee makes a very loud statement today. never give up in your dreams. champion of this season Taiwan, One In Million. she scored full points for all her 4 songs in the finale. so much so the judges was tempted to announce her winner before the show was over. they also said she can sign up with a recording studio immediately and cancel off her CNY plans :)
her story:
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usual sucker, i teared hearing her stories and when she sings.
--- her mum statement to her: "failures are stepping stones to success, which successful person doesnt have some?". what doesnt brings you down, makes you even stronger.
Mummy just want you to know no matter where you are and what you are doing, regardless of your academic achievements, mummy and daddy love you very much.
My only prayer for you is that you live a faith driven life. A life that dare to walk into the unknown and move mountains because you know that God is with you. A heart strong enough to believe the God of the impossible, I believe you will do great things.
Examine your days and let everything be done with purpose in mind. If you have no reason to do something it is not worth your energy. When you find that purpose to do something then go all out to do it. Give your best shot, you have nothing to lose.
In all this adventure and passion do not forget people. For a life of purpose and excitement with no one in it is meaningless. Value every life that cross your path. Love them, see them and learn from them. That is life. That is so much more fulfilling than anything you can imagine.
love, mummy 2010
--- i wrote this in 2010, in this activity i was asked "what would you write to your future child?". i realised when i read it again that it actually encompasses all that matters to my life. It is like last words before you die, you only say things that matter. so i feel i need to reread this again and again, so that i can constantly reexamine what really matters in life. because so often, we are preoccupied with things that doesnt matter.
Just gonna stand there and watch me burn But that's alright because i like the way it hurts Just gonna stand there and hear me cry But that's alright because i love the way you lie I love the way you lie
Always thought you and i were perfect I could tell you from the start Thought you were gonna be my man but then you left, tore me apart And now you are gone You ain't by my side Got me askin' questions Cause everything we were was all a lie When were you gonna tell me Oh how you feel Why you gotta wait so long to tell me it was all unreal
Everyday i sat by just waiting For you to come back home But then i saw you with a girl Broke my heart, and left me cold Seems so unreal Cant' grasp this thought Couldn't sleep at all last night Cause just realised it was all a lie When were you going to tell me Just how you feel Left me for someone else and here I am caught up in tears
"I was also touched when Vogue editor in chief Anna Wintour called to propose an article and photo shoot for the December issue of the magazine. It was gutsy of her to offer and counterintuitive for me to accept. In fact, the experience did wonders to my spirits. I wore a glorious burgundy velvet Oscar de la Renta creation for the cover shoot. For a day, I escaped into a world of makeups artists and haute couture. The Annie Leibovitz photographs were great giving me the chance to look good when I had been feeling so low." Hillary Rodham Clinton words in her biography Living History after the scandal between Bill and Monica Lewinsky
it was anna who presented me the idea of doing this set of photos. she says "it is time to change new FB's profile photo". in case you dont know, i owe almost my entire life profile photo for FB, twitter, msn and whatever else will come our way to her. the last time we did a location shot like this was probably when i was 27. she was in the beginning of her photography career. and now she is a renown photographer. by doing this it reminds me of these two things: 1. seeing how much we had progressed after these 3 years give me great assurance and anticipation for the years ahead 2. she made me believe i still have it. there is a kind of beauty in each of us regardless of our age and a genuine smile trumps wrinkles :)
i attached the 2007 and the 2010 version of myself. if you take a look at the comparison. i haven't change much in my style, just some new clothes.
set1: the soft side 2007 of me. yah the nice straight hair and floral dress
books, not because i really read a lot. but i do enjoy reading. and i definitely read a lot more the last few years than the first two decades of my life. these are books that had influence and inspired me one way or another, these are books i don't mind reading over and over again. many of you who knows me also know that im quite an open book, this is how i like to live my life. im not embarrassed of my past and my struggles because i recognized im only human and i had stopped trying to be perfect. my weakness on a contrary effect had made me more approachable and helped me gain more deeper friendships. recent years i learn to practice the sabbath, where i intentionally choose not to work, but to read and journal, it keeps me sane. this simply show the soft side of me, the fragile and vulnerable side of me.
set2: the wild side 2007 of me. see the red dress! trying to be hot too :)
i do get one or two negative comments on how i dressed up recently. and it is easy to removed them, just trash those dresses away. but after much thought i concluded "no". i like hot. i love victoria beckham. i think hot is a trend, a kind of attitude. though it might give some guys wrong impression of what kind of girl i am, it's ok. im done dressing up to fit the mold of mass production sweet gentle pretty girls. because even if my dress can deceive them, they will find out very quickly im far from that. or maybe because it is a deep down struggle that im frequently being compared to my sister. i like to be styled differently from her. i want to be seen as a separate individual. also, i think there is a difference between hot and slutty. hot girls can be slutty. but slutty girls are not necessary hot. my aim, thus is to be hot, untouchable hot :) i think that is cool or at least for now it is unless i get tired of this style.
set3: chill i do not have a 2007 photos for this set. i think... i dont know how to be totally real yet :)
coffee, work, apple and me… yes that is me being very comfortable with all my stuff and favorite toys. yes, dont be jealous, that is how my workspace normally looks like. as you can see from my photos, i lie down, i put up my legs, for the record i also eat chicken wings with my hands. that is me, ppl just need to embrace me as i am. at least im real. love me or hate me. your choice. we called that personal preference and i will not be offended by it. or i learn not to be anymore.
view more photos here. --- i think these 3 sets of photos summarize me in a nutshell. my mum says, "why are your dresses either long long or short short". yah i don't like being in between. I'M MAKING A STATEMENT.
what do you do on your 30th birthday? i sit at starbucks by the glass window sipping my iced latte, seeing cars pass me by. Il dolce far niente, the italian phrase of "the joy of doing nothing" (from the movie eat pray love). i flip to the message psalm 30 that totally summed out my sentiments today. i read through those lines and let those words sink into me.
A David Psalm I give you all the credit, God— you got me out of that mess, you didn't let my foes gloat.
God, my God, I yelled for help and you put me together. God, you pulled me out of the grave, gave me another chance at life when I was down-and-out.
All you saints! Sing your hearts out to God! Thank him to his face! He gets angry once in a while, but across a lifetime there is only love. The nights of crying your eyes out give way to days of laughter.
When things were going great I crowed, "I've got it made. I'm God's favorite. He made me king of the mountain." Then you looked the other way and I fell to pieces.
I called out to you, God; I laid my case before you: "Can you sell me for a profit when I'm dead? auction me off at a cemetery yard sale? When I'm 'dust to dust' my songs and stories of you won't sell. So listen! and be kind! Help me out of this!"
You did it: you changed wild lament into whirling dance; You ripped off my black mourning band and decked me with wildflowers. I'm about to burst with song; I can't keep quiet about you. God, my God, I can't thank you enough.
--- then i begin to scribble my heart conditions and a prayer in my little journal.
"Because of You, O God i have the courage to face tomorrow and the years ahead. to learn on the hindsight that there are always light in the end of my tunnel. that heartbreaks, disappointments, betrayals, regrets, and those days that i do not want to wake up to this lousy world though inevitable will pass away; but only the refined me and sweet memories will remain. so i ask only of this O God, a constant assurance of your presence. a heart that will continuously beats with passion. faith big enough to dive in with you in the crazy, great adventure ahead. and finally wisdom to seize the day, manage the resources and opportunities that present themselves to me. cheers to a good year."
put down my pencil, close my journal… look up to the reflection of me on the mirror. *smile*
One step too far All at once I'm falling Just like a star I'm burning for you Thought I could keep myself from feeling this way I guess that was my first mistake
Cause suddenly I'm walking Down a dark street to your door Wanting you is driving me insane And now my feet are standing Where they've never stood before Guarded by a twist of fate
If I lose myself with you tonight Fall apart or hold on tight Wrong or right I won't be afraid Cause even if my heart should break You'd be the best mistake I've ever made
I'm in your room Now there's no denying What's in your eyes When I look at you Two shadows talking but they don't make a sound
Words have lost their meaning now
And the air has turned electric Now I know the time is right To put myself into your hands And suddenly I'm shaking As your fingers touch my skin I don't need to understand
And if tomorrow proves me wrong I swear I don't belong I know I'll carry on
So I will lose myself and bare my soul Take this chance cause heaven knows I'm so far gone, my choice is made And even if my heart should break
When I lose myself with you tonight Fall apart or hold on tight Wrong or right I'll always say You're the best mistake I ever made
the problem with me is i cannot leave life as it is. i question. i challenge. i clarify. these had many times cause misunderstanding and hurts that i do not need. if only i learn to keep quiet.
127 hours between a rock and a hard place by aron ralston
is life worth living by ps chew weng chee (completed)
have a little faith by mitch albom (completed)
last on screen
1. the cove (***** am very inspired by the team that put this together, how much would you risk for a cause?)
2. battle los angeles (*** im never a big fan of alien movies but this is not too bad maybe because it is more like a war movie)
3. the fighter (***** the story, the cast are all superb. am very impressed with christian bale especially)
4. tron legacy (**** impressively pretty - im a designer what you expect, it is an amazing piece of work- the storyline is not too bad. seriously, i enjoyed it)
5. king's speech (** quite nice but havent reach the point that inspire me yet)