<?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-8260655</id><updated>2011-04-22T11:08:33.260+08:00</updated><title type='text'>happy heart</title><subtitle type='html'>a fragrance by CLINIQUE...
a heart of mine.. happy always</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ynotmi.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8260655/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ynotmi.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8260655/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>ynotmi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15518585960362841423</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>111</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8260655.post-114276712293503451</id><published>2006-03-19T19:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-19T19:20:13.193+08:00</updated><title type='text'>burnt by water</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;can u imagine? having sunburnt while swimming?&lt;br /&gt;or rather i wasnt swimming at all, just enjoying soaking myself in a "public" bath tub! didnt realised untili went home with redness on my shoulders and face. tt explanis why i was so damn hot throughout the whole journey for monthly meeting...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saw my ex sec sch fren at novena sq. OMG!!(there's only 2 extreme situtation when this term is being used) well, wouldnt say much. anyway i couldnt recognise her... was happily munching and peeling off the deep fried skin of KFC breast meat until some1 called me... then i realised who she was.. hmm... think it's time to shed off some fats.. otherwise when i go to streets i wudnt be able to recognise my ex-sch frens... muahahaha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;weekend always pass so fast.... haiz.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;seems like alot of ppl knew anbt the cable car story... &lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8260655-114276712293503451?l=ynotmi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8260655/posts/default/114276712293503451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8260655/posts/default/114276712293503451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ynotmi.blogspot.com/2006/03/burnt-by-water.html' title='burnt by water'/><author><name>ynotmi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15518585960362841423</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8260655.post-113893512331410585</id><published>2006-02-03T10:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-03T10:52:03.326+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Eagles in the storm</title><content type='html'>Eagles In The Storm &lt;br /&gt;Jan 27 2006 04:00AM &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eagles in the Storm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did you know that an eagle knows when a storm is approaching long before it breaks? The eagle will fly to some high spot and wait for the winds to come. When the storm hits, it sets its wings so that the wind will pick it up and lift it above the storm. While the storm rages below, the eagle is soaring above it. The eagle does not escape the storm. It simply uses the storm to lift it higher. It rises on the winds that bring the storm. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the storms of life come upon us... and all of us will experience them... we can rise above them by setting our minds and our belief toward Jesus. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The storms do not have to overcome us. We can allow God's power to lift us above them. God enables us to ride the winds of the storm that bring sickness, tragedy, failure, and disappointment into our lives. We can soar above the storm. Remember, it is not the burdens of life that weigh us down, it is how we handle them. The Bible says, "Those who hope in the Lord will renew their strength. They will soar on the wings like eagles." Isaiah 40:31. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Author Unknown&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8260655-113893512331410585?l=ynotmi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8260655/posts/default/113893512331410585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8260655/posts/default/113893512331410585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ynotmi.blogspot.com/2006/02/eagles-in-storm.html' title='Eagles in the storm'/><author><name>ynotmi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15518585960362841423</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8260655.post-113799151787170136</id><published>2006-01-23T12:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-23T13:19:58.723+08:00</updated><title type='text'>wat am i?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="border: 1px solid #000000; background-color: #000000; padding: 8px; margin: 8px; font: 12px sans-serif; color: #ffffff; line-height: 20px; width: 350px;"&gt;&lt;div style="border: none; background-color: #000000; font: bold 16px sans-serif; color: #ffffff; margin: 0px; margin-bottom: 8px; padding: 0px;"&gt;You Are A: &lt;b&gt;&lt;a target="_top" href="http://www.cuteducky.com/cute_animals/lamb.html"&gt;Lamb&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.cuteducky.com/img/lamb.jpg" style="border: none; margin: 0px 12px 12px 0px; float: left; height: 100px width: 100px" alt="lamb"&gt;Peaceful and gentle, lambs have been used in religious imagery for millennia.  Lambs are baby sheep, an animal tended by shephards since the dawn of history.  As a lamb, you tend to stay together in a flock and graze on grassy land. Lambs don't mind being led and tend not to go off on their own.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;b&gt;You were almost a:&lt;/b&gt; &lt;a target="_top" href="http://www.cuteducky.com/cute_animals/chip.html"&gt;Chipmunk&lt;/a&gt; or a &lt;a target="_top" href="http://www.cuteducky.com/cute_animals/duckling.html"&gt;Duckling&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;b&gt;You are least like a:&lt;/b&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.cuteducky.com/cute_animals/keet.html" target="_top"&gt;Parakeet&lt;/a&gt; or a &lt;a href="http://www.cuteducky.com/cute_animals/monkey.html" target="_top"&gt;Monkey&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.cuteducky.com/cute_animal_quiz.html" style="clear: both; display: block; text-align: center; margin-top: 8px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;What Cute Animal Are You?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8260655-113799151787170136?l=ynotmi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8260655/posts/default/113799151787170136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8260655/posts/default/113799151787170136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ynotmi.blogspot.com/2006/01/wat-am-i.html' title='wat am i?'/><author><name>ynotmi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15518585960362841423</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8260655.post-113479832537260277</id><published>2005-12-17T13:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-17T13:45:25.386+08:00</updated><title type='text'>xmas</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Christmas is just next week..&lt;br /&gt;haven buy anything for xmas.. most prob not buying pressie.. so if u are the few that i gave pressie to, u are lucky...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had my D&amp;D on the 9th. was fun and hilarious. though many were paying attention to JP's speech, waiting and anticipating how many % will we get for bonus. new logo, new management. nonetheless, really enjoyed.. i won a coffee maker &amp;amp; a $20 NTUC voucher.. gave to mama to brew nice kopi. voucher i kept for myself. for the snacks and choco to give away hahahaha &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Process dept &amp; engineering dept formed a  group take part in a skit. theme: tribal, and was supposed to incorporate one of the VWS valves.  our team came out with a tribal-simple filtration method. we got in 3rd. thought many tot we shld be the 1st.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3978/551/1600/CIMG0013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3978/551/320/CIMG0013.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;my group, after changing and having our meal. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;my office had a prayer group that consist only 3 members, which was supposed to gather and pray weekly. i was "invited" to join them by jennifer tay. so makes 4. it was good! can see the 3 of them were rather enthusiastic twds this.. and they had prayer journals, special prayers for the whole staff and building. was reading thru their journal and many prayers were fulfiled by Him. even pray for tenders, so cool.. anyway i pray that with the addition of me, the group will grow and see many prayers answered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;In all things, praise Him.&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/8260655-113479832537260277?l=ynotmi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8260655/posts/default/113479832537260277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8260655/posts/default/113479832537260277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ynotmi.blogspot.com/2005/12/xmas.html' title='xmas'/><author><name>ynotmi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15518585960362841423</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8260655.post-113309885819587327</id><published>2005-11-27T21:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-27T21:40:59.626+08:00</updated><title type='text'>my day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;guess wat i did just now? filling up my ink cartridges myself, instead of buying the original cartridges which cost $35 each.. managed to save quite an amt from this DIY kit!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;yesterday went to Sitex with the bf.. got himself a new "gf".. a personal belonging on the go, having a personal touch, 24hr always filling up his boring moments, chit chatting and playing with her.. haha.. he got his new "gf" i got mine too.. a iPOD nano heee... &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;din get anything except the DIY ink filling kit, specially for the model of my printer.. resort to tt cos one orginal cartridge really cost a bomb! i already had 4 emptied cartridges lying inside my box! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;enough of gadgets!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;haiz.. how?? my student got in to EM3. though MOE had already striked off this streaming system, her sch still decided to place her there.. suddenly felt the stress eversince last tuition 2 weeks ago.. at first i wanna tell the mom i wan to stop tutoring her kid already. but seeing tt she was anxious for her daughter's future, i decided to endure... dunno wat God is trying to do here.. this kid was not even a least bothered, many advise she also wun listen.  all i can do is to patient with her.. i hope i can... sometimes she's getting on my nerves...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;tribal nite. wat am i supposed to wear?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8260655-113309885819587327?l=ynotmi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8260655/posts/default/113309885819587327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8260655/posts/default/113309885819587327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ynotmi.blogspot.com/2005/11/my-day.html' title='my day'/><author><name>ynotmi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15518585960362841423</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8260655.post-113068455876902206</id><published>2005-10-30T22:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-30T23:02:38.803+08:00</updated><title type='text'>october</title><content type='html'>really been long since i write in.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;juz an update in the month of &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;OCTOBER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. was confirmed as a perm staff on the 11th.. yeah.. (but no incre though, sad to say) more things on hand, more things to learn, more responsibility... well well.. looking fwd to the D&amp;D on 9th dec.. i wanna AIM for tt 1st prize hahaha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. finally decided to get a router so that our "white elephant lappy" can be used to serve its purpose!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. cell group getting "onz" i wud asay... looking fwd to wed's friendship day.. (got no cell mtg cuz my sherperd and his faily flying off to HK!!) looking fwd to a time of fun and good food...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. jus realise my graduation plaques is due for collection.. after 4 solid months.. we forgot all abt it.. i pinned it on my notice board to serve as a reminder.. same goes for my graduation photoshoot at SerangoonBoardway!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. oh ya!! the usher ministry.. been serving at the left aisle for 3 alternate weeks (after the re-structuring of the minisrty), if u guys were to notice... haa.. anyway, for the rest of next month, i will be doing on the right side.. catch me there!! haa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. my thorat hurts, not becos of the backup singing. think must be the HELLO PANDA's fault.. haiz.. this is the worst and longest sore throat i ever had! (previously was sick; had to see doc to get MC after 2 times of nose bleed, heh) i need herbal tea!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. more challenges and "visions" are in the midst. like wat? saving up for marriage, my future house (dunno where it will be), my future twins haha... (prob in my dreams bah...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okie.. gotta pack bag for tmr's work.gonna enjoy the next 3 holis!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8260655-113068455876902206?l=ynotmi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8260655/posts/default/113068455876902206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8260655/posts/default/113068455876902206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ynotmi.blogspot.com/2005/10/october.html' title='october'/><author><name>ynotmi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15518585960362841423</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8260655.post-112589776451727067</id><published>2005-09-05T13:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-05T13:31:54.516+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Meaning of name</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;saw interesting websites from Sarah's blog.. so went in and try.. meaning of names..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.cyborgname.com"&gt;&lt;img height="180" alt="Ytterbium Versatile Organism Normally for Nocturnal Exploration" src="http://www.cyborgname.com/webimages/yamasora-YVONNE.png" width="240" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.cyborgname.com/"&gt;http://www.cyborgname.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yvonne&lt;br /&gt;Yew tree : French&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;great self-confidence&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and a &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;charming personality&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; which attracts many friends and admirers. Your innate sense of &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;personal power and ability to lead&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; are ideally suited to positions of authority. Being so&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; versatile&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and seeing the big picture your ambitions are high and much is usually expected of you. With &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;patience and tenacity&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; you will certainly fulfill the great potential you have for success.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bostonuk.com/names/"&gt;http://www.bostonuk.com/names/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.cyborgname.com/"&gt;&lt;img height="180" alt="Lifeform Engineered for Observation, Nocturnal Assassination and Rational Destruction" src="http://www.cyborgname.com/webimages/governor2k3-LEONARD.png" width="240" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leonard&lt;br /&gt;Brave as a lion : Teutonic&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Creative, versatile and imaginative&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; you appreciate beauty in all forms. You have &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;great inner strength and courage and have the ability to accept large responsibilities or challenging situations with patience and humility&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Others admire these qualities and follow your lead. You are &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;honest, discerning and self-disciplined&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and need to have a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;peaceful&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; environment. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Putting others before self&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; your talents are used to make life better for everyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmmm.. true for the boyfriend not for me..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8260655-112589776451727067?l=ynotmi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8260655/posts/default/112589776451727067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8260655/posts/default/112589776451727067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ynotmi.blogspot.com/2005/09/meaning-of-name.html' title='Meaning of name'/><author><name>ynotmi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15518585960362841423</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8260655.post-112584198126384985</id><published>2005-09-04T21:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-04T21:55:17.910+08:00</updated><title type='text'>new look</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;usher ministry had a new "makeover" the gai(3) ke(2) so-called..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;today had a briefing by e head as well as pastor. hah.. double annointing.. someone was jus sharing to us on the way back... cos not many ministry meetings or briefing requires pastor's presence.. heh.. had a mini presentation. each usher was given a personalised name tag, to be worn on duty. sounds cool right.. design also quite arty... think it's really quite an idea to have personalised name tags... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;pple re-shuffled, new ppl on board, new responsibilities taken...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;jus hope that every member will &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;continue to serve his/her best and let others see that ushering isnt jus shake-hand-and-give-phamplet ministry! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;it's a 3 fold mnistry. To God, to pastor and to worshippers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8260655-112584198126384985?l=ynotmi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8260655/posts/default/112584198126384985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8260655/posts/default/112584198126384985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ynotmi.blogspot.com/2005/09/new-look.html' title='new look'/><author><name>ynotmi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15518585960362841423</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8260655.post-112373376197674720</id><published>2005-08-11T12:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-11T12:16:01.976+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Holy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Jesus &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;I give You my heart&lt;br /&gt;Never we’ll be apart&lt;br /&gt;Move in me&lt;br /&gt;Change my life&lt;br /&gt;Jesus &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;I give You all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Holy&lt;br /&gt;Are You Lord&lt;br /&gt;No other I adore&lt;br /&gt;Holy&lt;br /&gt;Most worthy of praise&lt;br /&gt;Jesus &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;I give You all&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8260655-112373376197674720?l=ynotmi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8260655/posts/default/112373376197674720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8260655/posts/default/112373376197674720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ynotmi.blogspot.com/2005/08/holy.html' title='Holy'/><author><name>ynotmi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15518585960362841423</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8260655.post-112303915092112520</id><published>2005-08-03T11:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-03T11:19:10.923+08:00</updated><title type='text'>so bored at work</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;i'm so bored...there's nothing to do for me (right now)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;well have surfing net to familiarise with all e valves(Ball, butterfly, gate, ....) and also the various water treatment processes.. process mroe or less quite similar.. dunno whether can get into the mind cos u thought u are reading it hard enough but in fact u aren;t actually reading.. u think u know yet u dun even understand kinda feeling!! hee&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;anyway helped my fren to submit his resume to my HR. his interview is this afternoon. hope it will be a good one then he can come and join me le.. all the best ...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8260655-112303915092112520?l=ynotmi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8260655/posts/default/112303915092112520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8260655/posts/default/112303915092112520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ynotmi.blogspot.com/2005/08/so-bored-at-work.html' title='so bored at work'/><author><name>ynotmi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15518585960362841423</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8260655.post-112303765932087789</id><published>2005-08-03T10:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-03T11:12:34.156+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Imperial Chung Ho</title><content type='html'>Employees get-together night on 28th July. 630pm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just to recap wat have been done on the junk tt nite with these picts..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; 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MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3978/551/320/DSCF2622.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a week has passed.&lt;br /&gt;proud to say i love my company. though there are times i dunno wat i am doing.&lt;br /&gt;i enjoy e ppl there, though i haven really talk to every one.&lt;br /&gt;most of the time i talk to my neighbour, an intern from France. but she's a vietnamese.&lt;br /&gt;a young and cheerful lady.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;took leave n friday for my big day.. was happy.. as if it's my wedding day. like i told someone, i enjoyed because i can "hao lian" to e world.. hahah... though it may be just an ordinary degree cert, i am proud to say my family got 2 graduates.... i believe my relatives are happy for us!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to cut short, enjoy some of the photos taken on tt day...&lt;br /&gt;a time of childhood reunion with my cousin.. haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/albums/v627/ynotmi/NTU%20Convocation%2005/"&gt;http://photobucket.com/albums/v627/ynotmi/NTU%20Convocation%2005/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8260655-112167493430580189?l=ynotmi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8260655/posts/default/112167493430580189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8260655/posts/default/112167493430580189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ynotmi.blogspot.com/2005/07/finally-some-entry.html' title='finally.. some entry...'/><author><name>ynotmi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15518585960362841423</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8260655.post-112063342936449782</id><published>2005-07-06T14:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-06T15:11:54.390+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thank god..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;hey.. guess wat... i am reporting for work next monday...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;jus received a called from the company i went interview on monday. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;she called me and said i'm selected for the position of asst engineer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;woohoo... my heart was thumping like mad!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;finally all e long months of waiting, grumbling, choosing and fustration!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;somemore this morning i met with up with lovleen and i told her how i wished to enter this company. she prayed for me and really that prayer was answered!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;GOD IS GOOD!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;the company is dealing with water treatment kinda stuff.. but i am dealing with e detailed design of the pumps, piping and those stuff.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;environment was good( it's at the east at loyang, a MNC, a french company. sounds cool)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;colleagues are good (i noticed some christians working there, mind you)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;pay is wat i expected( initially i asked for above mkt price but i lowered it to the present one i'll be getting)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;a heart of thanksgiving&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;a heart of gratefulness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;a heart of faithfulness&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;a heart of expectation(twds work)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;God opened the way for me!&lt;br /&gt;just wanna give thanks and glory to God...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="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/8260655-112063342936449782?l=ynotmi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8260655/posts/default/112063342936449782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8260655/posts/default/112063342936449782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ynotmi.blogspot.com/2005/07/thank-god.html' title='Thank god..'/><author><name>ynotmi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15518585960362841423</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8260655.post-112047769474467535</id><published>2005-07-04T19:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-04T20:31:56.393+08:00</updated><title type='text'>photo taking</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="WIDTH: 322px; HEIGHT: 481px" height="853" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v627/ynotmi/grad026.jpg" width="720" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With future-to-be-Dr Cheng!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 437px; HEIGHT: 337px" height="407" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v627/ynotmi/grad030.jpg" width="720" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;finally!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 438px; HEIGHT: 315px" height="646" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v627/ynotmi/grad032.jpg" width="960" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is so cool!! alicia's idea!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 439px; HEIGHT: 314px" height="440" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v627/ynotmi/grad034.jpg" width="555" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ice-cream break! where's e ice-cream?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 438px; HEIGHT: 284px" height="738" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v627/ynotmi/Graduates2005005.jpg" width="1019" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20yrs latr, little graduates become us!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 441px; HEIGHT: 385px" height="687" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v627/ynotmi/Graduates2005007.jpg" width="1029" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;new bunch of graduates at esplanade...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 316px; HEIGHT: 565px" height="920" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v627/ynotmi/grad038.jpg" width="642" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the boyfriend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 317px; HEIGHT: 331px" height="824" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v627/ynotmi/grad039.jpg" width="630" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the younger sister&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 429px; HEIGHT: 291px" height="630" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v627/ynotmi/grad042.jpg" width="806" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the sister-in-christ&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 311px; HEIGHT: 542px" height="881" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v627/ynotmi/grad049.jpg" width="588" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;standing on water&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 430px; HEIGHT: 306px" height="681" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v627/ynotmi/Graduates2005018.jpg" width="1063" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 arts + 3 engineers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 433px; HEIGHT: 385px" height="751" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v627/ynotmi/Graduates2005016.jpg" width="946" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;before the green man alights...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 311px; HEIGHT: 647px" height="881" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v627/ynotmi/grad056.jpg" width="571" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me myself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 312px; HEIGHT: 503px" height="1021" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v627/ynotmi/Graduates2005024.jpg" width="718" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;resting at fullerton stairs! haa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a tring day yet fruitful one..&lt;br /&gt;thanks to yunwoei... so sorry to be our camera-man cum "make-up artist"&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8260655-112047769474467535?l=ynotmi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8260655/posts/default/112047769474467535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8260655/posts/default/112047769474467535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ynotmi.blogspot.com/2005/07/photo-taking.html' title='photo taking'/><author><name>ynotmi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15518585960362841423</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8260655.post-112018894687243002</id><published>2005-07-01T11:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-01T11:35:46.880+08:00</updated><title type='text'>convo</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HAPPY GRADUATION!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;collected our gown. academic gown not wedding gown. ntu &amp; nus. gold &amp;amp; pink. 1th &amp; 13th july. 2pm &amp;amp; 8pm. NTU Auditorium &amp; University Cultural Centre. really glad we made it thru. finally the yrs of hard work paid off. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;looking forward to the ceremony... but only 2 tix given to us each. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;wanna thank the following ppl:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;mama&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;uncle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;grandma&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;these 3 ppl supported us financially.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;thank you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8260655-112018894687243002?l=ynotmi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8260655/posts/default/112018894687243002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8260655/posts/default/112018894687243002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ynotmi.blogspot.com/2005/07/convo.html' title='convo'/><author><name>ynotmi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15518585960362841423</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8260655.post-111986903494203782</id><published>2005-06-27T18:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-27T18:47:19.863+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Good bye</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="WIDTH: 365px; HEIGHT: 230px" height="497" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v627/ynotmi/wenyi.jpg" width="465" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8260655-111986903494203782?l=ynotmi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8260655/posts/default/111986903494203782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8260655/posts/default/111986903494203782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ynotmi.blogspot.com/2005/06/good-bye.html' title='Good bye'/><author><name>ynotmi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15518585960362841423</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8260655.post-111954972390507122</id><published>2005-06-24T01:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-24T02:04:14.996+08:00</updated><title type='text'>farewell</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;i was preparing something for my dear fren now. in fact , i am writing a letter to her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;as i was writing , i began to recall the times how we met, how we spend our times together, how we helped each other.. kinda of some appreciation letter lah.. tears flowed and i cried.. realise how she meant to me, so dear to me. now, she's leaving.. for good.. i will definitely miss her.. began to think of her goodness. she's like my "spiritual mother" taking good care of me.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;the more i think, the more i want to cry..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;that's wat i wrote in e concluding paragraph:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;"Dear Sister, I want to take this chance to show my appreciation to you. I really believe you are the heaven-sent sister to me from our Father in Heaven. Good times always must come to an end; I believe you have a greater calling from God. As you follow His ways for you, I pray that you will rise up to another greater heights and always be serving with joy. May the peace and God’s covering be with you always and forever. May this sisterly tie be as strong as the love our Heavenly father have for us. You will always be in my prayers and I will miss you."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;she is none other than &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;WENYI.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8260655-111954972390507122?l=ynotmi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8260655/posts/default/111954972390507122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8260655/posts/default/111954972390507122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ynotmi.blogspot.com/2005/06/farewell.html' title='farewell'/><author><name>ynotmi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15518585960362841423</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8260655.post-111945114191397680</id><published>2005-06-22T22:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-22T22:39:01.923+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Greatest Love</title><content type='html'>Wednesday, June 15, 2005&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by AllAboutGOD.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Greatest Love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's the Origin of this Phrase?&lt;br /&gt;"Love thy neighbor" is a term that's become almost clichéd over the years. But where did it originate, and what does it really mean? In a time when neighbors, at least in America, are people we rarely see (thanks to garage door openers and busy lives), or are thought of as nuisances with barking dogs and noisy children, how can we possibly love our neighbors?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christ's Answer to Religion&lt;br /&gt;Love thy neighbor was, in part, Jesus' answer when the Pharisees, the chief religious sect of that day, asked Him about the greatest commandment in the Law (See Matthew 22:36-40). These religious leaders had made almost an art form of classifying all the various laws and giving them relative degrees of importance, so in asking Jesus this question, their aim was to test Him. His answer stunned them: Love the Lord your God with all your heart and with all your soul and with all your mind.' This is the first and greatest commandment. And the second is like it: 'Love your neighbor as yourself.' All the Law and the Prophets hang on these two commandments.&lt;br /&gt;Jesus was summing up all the law in these two statements. If we love the Lord God with all our heart, soul and mind, loving our neighbor is the natural result. The question then is, who is our neighbor, and how do we love him or her?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's look at who Jesus says our neighbor is: You have heard that it was said, 'Love your neighbor and hate your enemy.' But I tell you: Love your enemies and pray for those who persecute you. (Matthew 5:43)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is our neighbor more than the guy next door? Could he or she be someone in our community or almost anyone we meet? Could our enemies also be our neighbors? Jesus says that it's so. But how can we love someone who acts hatefully toward us?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we love God with all our heart, soul, mind and strength, we grow to recognize that everyone is part of His creation. Will everyone be in heaven? No, but that's not because God doesn't desire that to be the case. His Word tells us that God desires that all would be saved (1Timothy 2:4). So it's clear that God sees all of us as potential children. Because He lives outside of time and has seen the end from the beginning, He also knows who will choose salvation and who will not. For us, that is where faith comes in. It is not for us to know who will choose Him and who will not, but we are called to be His witnesses. In order to fulfill that calling, we must love others enough to desire their salvation just as He does.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's the good news for those who find this teaching difficult: Nowhere does it say we have to like our neighbor!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for the how part of this formula, we turn to these words from the Apostle Paul. In Romans 13:8-10, Paul says:&lt;br /&gt;Owe no one anything except to love one another, for he who loves another has fulfilled the law. For the commandments, "You shall not commit adultery," "You shall not murder," "You shall not steal," "You shall not bear false witness," "You shall not covet," and if there is any other commandment, are all summed up in this saying, namely, "You shall love your neighbor as yourself." Love does no harm to a neighbor; therefore love is the fulfillment of the law.&lt;br /&gt;Get to Know Jesus"Love thy neighbor" is not as hard as it looks on the surface. It simply means respecting others and regarding their needs and desires as highly as we regard our own. Keeping this commandment, however, is likely to require the supernatural assistance only God, through Christ, can provide.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How can we learn to love the guy next door with the barking dog, especially when we don't even like him? Perhaps the secret is to recognize that our neighbor, whether it's the guy next door, the checker at the local grocery store, or the Sunday school teacher at church, is someone as worthy of God's love as you or I. In The Message paraphrase of the Bible, John 1:14 is expressed as follows:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Word became flesh and blood, and moved into the neighborhood. We saw the glory with our own eyes, the one-of-a-kind glory, like Father, like Son, Generous inside and out, true from start to finish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Could it be that the way we love our neighbor is through getting to know Christ, the living Word of God? It's human nature to emulate those we admire most, so in getting to know Christ, we'll discover a God worthy of our whole-hearted love, and our neighbor will see that love in us.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8260655-111945114191397680?l=ynotmi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8260655/posts/default/111945114191397680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8260655/posts/default/111945114191397680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ynotmi.blogspot.com/2005/06/greatest-love.html' title='The Greatest Love'/><author><name>ynotmi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15518585960362841423</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8260655.post-111926074619586272</id><published>2005-06-20T17:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-20T17:45:46.206+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i'm back</title><content type='html'>returned from church camp!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wudnt say i'm spiritually recharged; but to me, it was more than a reminder.&lt;br /&gt;reminding me that harvest time is here&lt;br /&gt;reminding me that no one is too inefficient to spread the word&lt;br /&gt;reminding me that God still loves me&lt;br /&gt;reminding me that i shouldnt take HIs love for granted&lt;br /&gt;reminding me that Jesus did not die for nothing&lt;br /&gt;reminding me that i should grow up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;other than the reminders, i asked God for more of His anointing, more of His word, more of His fire....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i served- ushering, as well as leading the devotion passage for the 1st time.&lt;br /&gt;reluctant towards this. felt inadequate, felt i cant lead them..&lt;br /&gt;but God sent His ppl to help me.. u know who u are..  thanks for that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;during the church camp:&lt;br /&gt;received many missed calls. dunno from who. but felt it was e replies from the various companies. immediately log on to check emails and interviews are coming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;met jac! my roomie! she's so lovely... really! this new found fren.. met her few times back but din really interacted with her.  cos i scared!! anyway the fellowship was good...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;took alot of pict.. haven load to site...&lt;br /&gt;busy with anotehr BIg project... for a dear of mine...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8260655-111926074619586272?l=ynotmi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8260655/posts/default/111926074619586272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8260655/posts/default/111926074619586272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ynotmi.blogspot.com/2005/06/im-back.html' title='i&apos;m back'/><author><name>ynotmi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15518585960362841423</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8260655.post-111803579365081419</id><published>2005-06-06T13:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-06T13:31:03.266+08:00</updated><title type='text'>dare anot?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;i did a daring thing!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;while i was clearing my stuff, saw an envelope tat was chunked aside for 1 yr... from MOE.. an application form for relief teaching.. i applied 1 yr ago but did send out.. out of curiosity, went to moe.edu.sg and check it out..&lt;br /&gt;1 yr before they use paper..&lt;br /&gt;1 yr later they use online application..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i went to apply... jus wanna familiarise myself with teaching b4 taking considering it as a career, i thought....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8260655-111803579365081419?l=ynotmi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8260655/posts/default/111803579365081419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8260655/posts/default/111803579365081419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ynotmi.blogspot.com/2005/06/dare-anot.html' title='dare anot?'/><author><name>ynotmi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15518585960362841423</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8260655.post-111778703326960921</id><published>2005-06-03T16:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-03T16:25:29.546+08:00</updated><title type='text'>desperate for job</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;today send out application for the marketing communicatons executive.. the job details sounds "routine"- sourcing, coordinating, planning.. seems the kind of job i want (i hope! it sounds like the seminar tt i'm involved previously) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;some say i dun haf e "engineer" look... some say i got "teacher" look.. sometimes i really dunno wat i wan.. jus wanna secure myself with a job right now! to a pt that the mentality of "jus*grab*watever*that*comes" kept bugging me; yet deep inside i do hope that God will really provide me with a job that i am capable of!!!! haiz.... really hate it when pple tell me "wah.. u know that daughter of who &amp;amp; who got a job after graduation..." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;sometimes i envy others...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;sometimes i question when will it come....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;sometimes i complain why is it so long....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;sometimes i do lose hope, sometimes i do give up... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;sometimes i let my thoughts run wild...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;but God says..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Wait patiently my dear child...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8260655-111778703326960921?l=ynotmi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8260655/posts/default/111778703326960921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8260655/posts/default/111778703326960921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ynotmi.blogspot.com/2005/06/desperate-for-job.html' title='desperate for job'/><author><name>ynotmi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15518585960362841423</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8260655.post-111768781416899328</id><published>2005-06-02T12:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-02T12:50:14.176+08:00</updated><title type='text'>How tough He was..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a target="_blank" name="Devo"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Preparation for Greatness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Wednesday, June 01, 2005by Os Hillman&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;He trains my hands for battle; my arms can bend a bow of bronze. ~ 2 Samuel 22:35 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;David was a mighty warrior, and God described him as a man after His own heart. God took David through a training ground that could be looked on as cruel and unusual punishment by many a person. God chose him at a young age to be the next king, yet King Saul rejected him and hunted him down. David was a fugitive for many years. He had uprisings in his own family, and he had relationship problems. He had a life of extreme ups and downs. He certainly did not have a life free of problems; he made mistakes. He was human like all of us, yet he learned from his mistakes and repented when he failed. This was David's training ground; it made the man. Without these hardships, it is doubtful David would have accomplished what he did.&lt;br /&gt;Toward the end of David's life, he recounted his relationship with God. It is a sermon on God's ways of dealing with a servant leader.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;It is God who arms me with strength and makes my way perfect. He makes my feet like the feet of a deer; He enables me to stand on the heights. He trains my hands for battle; my arms can bend a bow of bronze. You give me Your shield of victory; You stoop down to make me great. You broaden the path beneath me, so that my ankles do not turn (2 Samuel 22:33-37).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;God was David's source for everything. God gave him the ability to achieve the many extraordinary things in his life. It was a lifelong training ground that moved him from one plateau to another, often dropping into a ravine of despair and hopelessness from time to time. These are God's ways. They drive us deeper and deeper into the heart of Him who has prepared a way for us. Let God take you to the heights or depths He desires for you. He never promised smooth sailing during the trip, but He did promise to be the captain and companion along the way.&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/8260655-111768781416899328?l=ynotmi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8260655/posts/default/111768781416899328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8260655/posts/default/111768781416899328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ynotmi.blogspot.com/2005/06/how-tough-he-was.html' title='How tough He was..'/><author><name>ynotmi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15518585960362841423</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8260655.post-111751308056367058</id><published>2005-05-31T11:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-31T23:38:20.870+08:00</updated><title type='text'>cleaning-part 1</title><content type='html'>yesterday the boyfriend dun haf to book in so the girlfriend went to his house and be MARIA for one day!!! haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as usual, room was in a big mess. as usual, he changed his bedsheets. maybe because the boyfriend knew the girlfriend was coming so .. haha... or maybe is because time to change already. anyway, the girlfriend asked him to get a pail and a rag. that's the basic stuff needed.. saw the white cloudy thing mixed in the water... dettol to 消毒 (xiao(1) du(2)) haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;started off with his table beside the bed.. good ness!! damn dusty loh!! the whole pail went greyish!! (at this time i shouldnt have spill his habits out but... er sorry... so i was thinking he isnt that ?癖 (jie(1) pi(4)) after all!! sorry boyfriend)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;proceed to his study cum computer table. so many things on the table. dun say liao.. u know guy's room is so messy one.. haa.. but i'm glad he actually let me touch his stuff haha... this guy got so many things in his room. tv, mini refrigerator, 3 guitars, 1 violin, 1 PC and those huge blackish sound blaster speakers, and his guitar sound system( is tt wat u called tt?) too bad no extra space so he gotta keep them underneath the bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;next wardrobe.. hahahaha... er.. shall not commend much on this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;while we were cleaning up, my kaypoh eyes preyed on those things that i can kpoh on!! old sch magazines, old stuff. actually i quite like to claen up once in a while haha.. i enjoy tt.. can see those "rubbish" that was left "unattended" few yrs back where u anyhow chucked them into a dunno-where-to-put corner!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;did some final vacuuming and cleaning and i guess it's quite clean for now.. part 2 gonna resumed in 2 -3 months time?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8260655-111751308056367058?l=ynotmi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8260655/posts/default/111751308056367058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8260655/posts/default/111751308056367058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ynotmi.blogspot.com/2005/05/cleaning-part-1.html' title='cleaning-part 1'/><author><name>ynotmi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15518585960362841423</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8260655.post-111720628872046254</id><published>2005-05-27T23:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-27T23:21:45.543+08:00</updated><title type='text'>candid!</title><content type='html'>while we were dicusssing who to go church camp....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here's wat we have done in the afternoon!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 231px; HEIGHT: 292px" height="887" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v627/ynotmi/funpholim027.jpg" width="324" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me: i wanna try putting on my gown!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 230px; HEIGHT: 263px" height="954" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v627/ynotmi/funpholim031.jpg" width="234" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me: quick!! help me wear!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 232px; HEIGHT: 256px" height="950" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v627/ynotmi/funpholim030.jpg" width="326" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me: i feel like some lawyer.. shall put on the mortar board!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 233px; HEIGHT: 265px" height="903" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v627/ynotmi/funpholim033.jpg" width="250" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me: take picture of my back ok!! hair v messy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 234px; HEIGHT: 380px" height="952" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v627/ynotmi/funpholim036.jpg" width="243" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;both: let's be funny at the camera!! ~~~bleah~~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;photographer: ms lala.... getting more pro already huh???!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8260655-111720628872046254?l=ynotmi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8260655/posts/default/111720628872046254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8260655/posts/default/111720628872046254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ynotmi.blogspot.com/2005/05/candid.html' title='candid!'/><author><name>ynotmi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15518585960362841423</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8260655.post-111674871041664797</id><published>2005-05-22T15:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-22T15:58:30.466+08:00</updated><title type='text'>complain</title><content type='html'>ended my temp job... suddenly felt so sad cos got to know some of the colleagues.. got their friendster account so at least got some form of "communication" i hope!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lately, busy with church activities.. haiz.. to a point where my friends say i dun haf time for them... not tt i dun wanna spend time with my close friends.. but jus tt every sat sure got things caught up.. last sat was seminar; yest was breakthru mtg (and i was on duty for back up); next fri they ask me go ktv( colleagues) how??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;last night had evaluation for the seminar.. yest things werent well.. made 2 ppl angry.. had curry as lunch for oikos.. 2 of them werent feeling well so they voiced out they do not wish to have curry.. but still we went to the curry house and we ordered as if they were "ok" to have curry.. then 1 of them say " i think i go home" and went off very angry... suddenly all of us went quiet.. insensitive us!!!! haiz... then the other also went off...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;before the evaluation had long hrs of break... so me n carol went thomson plaza bot puzzle to play.. 300 pcs.. was a challenge for us to complete in 2-3 hrs time.. we did it!! were at CO and alot of ppl came in and ask" who are you all making this for?".. think we have been shoot by alot of pple.... tt's not the pt. haa.. supposed to wait for 2 more com members then we go evaluation together.. waited for like 1.5 hrs for him to come.. cos he was repairing something at CO.. so wait n wait until sf called.. guess she must felt angry... somehow feel bad cos i never let ppl wait for me( er.. not tt i punctual or wat lah.. jus tt i wanna get thigns done fast, kinda impatient huh?!)hmm.. took cab and reached there @ 8pm.. evaluate until 10++... tiring!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sorry for my complaining... i shall compile my minutes for yest evaluation... ( is tt gift of admin?)..  shall discover durin gLTS.. heh... ~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8260655-111674871041664797?l=ynotmi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8260655/posts/default/111674871041664797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8260655/posts/default/111674871041664797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ynotmi.blogspot.com/2005/05/complain.html' title='complain'/><author><name>ynotmi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15518585960362841423</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8260655.post-111590365339630230</id><published>2005-05-12T21:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-12T21:14:13.406+08:00</updated><title type='text'>prayer</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;last week cell group was on devotion.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;for those who dun haf a consistent devotion, here are some ways to help u:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;expect something great from God each day! Ps 63: 1-2&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;reverance, not taking God for granted. Habakkuk 2:20, Ps 89:7&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;give God your full attention. BE ALERT!!!dun get distracted when  spending time with God. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;lastly, willingness to obey God's word.....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;suppose to pair up with one member to remind each other of the importance of devotion. something like spiritual partner.. &lt;em&gt;(those were the days in T*******)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;AND......&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;my partner is auntie siew kheng..  heh...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;jus now she called.we prayed. we shared abt our devotion, our family, our life. know then i know she is same age as my mom.. heee... &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;last night she made yam cake. yummy. delicious. we became her food tasters cos she might be making for the family day carnival. it's so wonderful to have precious gems like them in e group!!! very family!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&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/8260655-111590365339630230?l=ynotmi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8260655/posts/default/111590365339630230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8260655/posts/default/111590365339630230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ynotmi.blogspot.com/2005/05/prayer.html' title='prayer'/><author><name>ynotmi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15518585960362841423</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8260655.post-111469328692794056</id><published>2005-04-28T20:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-28T21:12:04.823+08:00</updated><title type='text'>job</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i want to claim tt job!!!---- that's wat i want now!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;yesterday went for the 2nd interview. was good i hope!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;anyway applied leave for the whole day. went haircut with daphne.. took us 3 long hrs to get our hair done.. i can really dozed off... afterwhich went yoshinoya for lunch. shopped at bugis for present, and headed for my interview...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;and cell group..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;everyone seems excited fr me when they heard i had my 2nd interview.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;bro lopez offered to helped me ask ard in keppel engrg see if they need ppl.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;sis geraldine had give some advice to working life.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;everytime i attended cell group i felt so tired.. but yest i really enjoyed.. haa.. prob the joy deep within me tt He has given..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;knowing i can leave Toshiba yet..... uncertain if i can get the job at Hitachi.... haiz... &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8260655-111469328692794056?l=ynotmi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8260655/posts/default/111469328692794056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8260655/posts/default/111469328692794056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ynotmi.blogspot.com/2005/04/job.html' title='job'/><author><name>ynotmi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15518585960362841423</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8260655.post-111448616713492444</id><published>2005-04-26T11:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-26T11:29:27.133+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>went to tampines after work yest..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;such a long time since i window shopped.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;start to aim for things to buy alrdy..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haiz.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the power of earning $ yourself.. want this, want that...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just that u pamper urself after working for e month!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8260655-111448616713492444?l=ynotmi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8260655/posts/default/111448616713492444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8260655/posts/default/111448616713492444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ynotmi.blogspot.com/2005/04/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>ynotmi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15518585960362841423</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8260655.post-111440204013611773</id><published>2005-04-25T11:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-25T12:07:20.136+08:00</updated><title type='text'>updatesss</title><content type='html'>hi all...&lt;br /&gt;long time never update alrdy.. hmm...&lt;br /&gt;jus to pen down wat i have been recently bah...&lt;br /&gt;busy with work.after work go home. eat n sleep. dun even wan to on pc cos been facing laptop for the whole day. my eyes need to rest. working life really sian. no life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANYWAY...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wanna thank God for:&lt;br /&gt;got job interview with Hitachi-TAP programme. am going to the 2nd interview on wed... pals, wish me luck! i dun wan to be jobless!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;being assured once again tt i am not DEFEATED!!! yeah- have won victoriously... esp i dun feel anything twds tt 83 gal in my office!! she also had a sudden change in attitude twds me after tt incident. she must have read it!!! thank God for His covering!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the overwhelming responses for the seminar- were still wondering if we could meet the target. indeed God really pave the way and provided for us throughout the whole preparation of this seminar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but.... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my pocket gotta leave a hole soon..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to ICA to replace my IC.. cost me $60.. though $40 was waived.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;need to buy present for LEO,CAROL &amp; LALA!!! gotta wait for my pay to come&gt;&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aiming for a MP3.. anyone?? haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wanna go for window shopping. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;need a trimming, and meeting daphne on wed go together. $8. cheap!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8260655-111440204013611773?l=ynotmi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8260655/posts/default/111440204013611773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8260655/posts/default/111440204013611773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ynotmi.blogspot.com/2005/04/updatesss.html' title='updatesss'/><author><name>ynotmi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15518585960362841423</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8260655.post-111358018272918801</id><published>2005-04-15T23:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-15T23:51:06.876+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Four Attributes of a Life God Blesses</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a target="_blank" name="Devo"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Four Attributes of a Life God Blesses&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday, April 15, 2005by Os Hillman&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;So this is what the Sovereign Lord says: "See, I lay a stone in Zion, a tested stone, a precious cornerstone for a sure foundation; the one who trusts will never be dismayed." ~ Isaiah 28:16&lt;br /&gt;Whenever God calls us into a consecrated life, it is made up of four distinct stages. Christ often compared this process to building a house. First, we must prepare to build by laying a foundation. That foundation is none other than Jesus Christ Himself. Any foundation other than Christ will not stand.&lt;br /&gt;Second, as we enter a walk of faith with God, He allows each of us to experience trials, testings, miracles, and challenges in life that are designed to provide "faith experiences" that demonstrate tangible evidences of His work in our life: Moses' burning-bush experience, Peter's walk on the water, Joshua's parting of the Jordan River. These experiences built the faith of these people. The depth and width of our calling is directly proportional to the faith experiences He allows in each of our lives. If God plans an international ministry with you, chances are you will experience a higher degree of faith experiences compared to another. The reason being, you will need to look on these to ensure your calling and provide testimony to His work in your life.&lt;br /&gt;The third stage deals with motives. "All a man's ways seem innocent to him, but motives are weighed by the Lord" (Prov. 16:2). What is the motive behind my actions? Is it only financial accumulation? Is it to gain control? Is it to create independence? The primary motive must be God's leading you to take such an action - it must be obedience. These other factors must be by-products of the decision.&lt;br /&gt;Finally, we are prepared to take action. Here we must ask, "Do we have the skill, quality, and ability to enter into this activity?" So often we have not trained ourselves adequately to be successful in our endeavor. You would never want someone working on your teeth who had not been trained and certified as a dentist.&lt;br /&gt;Before you begin your next project, ask yourself these four questions. What is the foundation this project is based on? What experiences has God demonstrated in my life that indicate His involvement? What is my motive for entering this activity? Do I have the skill, quality, and ability to accomplish the task? Answering these questions will tell you whether God will bless your activity.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8260655-111358018272918801?l=ynotmi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8260655/posts/default/111358018272918801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8260655/posts/default/111358018272918801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ynotmi.blogspot.com/2005/04/four-attributes-of-life-god-blesses.html' title='Four Attributes of a Life God Blesses'/><author><name>ynotmi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15518585960362841423</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8260655.post-111353193348959272</id><published>2005-04-15T10:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-15T10:34:04.736+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HAPPY BIRTHDAY</title><content type='html'>last night. his bday. he din had much celebration cos she had no surprise for him. he worry for his rashses. she upset abt her lost bag, which went missing at ECP. he looked tired and anxious. he went home shower after camp. she tagged along. after which both went to marina food court had dinner and went for a walk. went to esplanade and chat. she prayed for him. at 940pm, she handed him a card which she wrote in the morning and lunch time. he thanked her. then he send her home. a simple birthday "celebration"...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;         ********************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the gal wanted to get present for him but she got no time. cos e past sun she had to report loss of belonging as well as grandma's 70th bday celebration. she promised to get him a belated gift. wat shall she get? &lt;br /&gt;silly ideas contributed by ppl:&lt;br /&gt;* wrapped the gal into a big box *&lt;br /&gt;* give the guy a muack *&lt;br /&gt;anyway tt's not the point...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;         *******************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MY prayer for You is that You will not give up hope. Trust in Him in this area of your life. Believe that God is the Healer and He will definitely remove them!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Your Healer heals!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8260655-111353193348959272?l=ynotmi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8260655/posts/default/111353193348959272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8260655/posts/default/111353193348959272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ynotmi.blogspot.com/2005/04/happy-birthday.html' title='HAPPY BIRTHDAY'/><author><name>ynotmi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15518585960362841423</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8260655.post-111352710595646920</id><published>2005-04-15T08:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-16T00:07:01.556+08:00</updated><title type='text'>photo</title><content type='html'>hmmm.. a cartoon of yufeng... contributed by her sisterly-bro mr ken!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v627/ynotmi/save-doll.png" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yufeng in her wedding gown~~ says ken&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v627/ynotmi/save-doll2.png" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yufeng in a different outfit.. ~ says ken&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v627/ynotmi/save-dollwithshoes.png" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yufeng in heels!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm.. at least ken managed to capture a few distinct features of me.. muahahahahaa...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8260655-111352710595646920?l=ynotmi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8260655/posts/default/111352710595646920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8260655/posts/default/111352710595646920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ynotmi.blogspot.com/2005/04/photo.html' title='photo'/><author><name>ynotmi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15518585960362841423</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8260655.post-111234615438691646</id><published>2005-04-01T16:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-01T17:02:34.386+08:00</updated><title type='text'>work!! work!!</title><content type='html'>another interview coming its way!! thank god!God is good!&lt;br /&gt;but haven reply if i attending cos i still considering.. gotta depend on the outcome of sat's one.. this one is at republic poly... teaching staff at sch of engineering.. cant rementber which position i applied though..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wednesday at work:&lt;br /&gt;din report to office. went to warehouse stocktake. haiz. e tot of it made my blood boils. though no need to go office, but asking temp staff to stock take is like.. dunno hwo to say.. boss went down and gave us a word. "ya temp staff shld come also to familiarise how work is done at warehouse. more experience for u all right or not??" &lt;br /&gt;wah.. both of us keep smiling but deep down inside we feel we shldnt be called.. nevermind.. but it was better then stoning at office. had a treat from e warehouse ppl at Long beach seafood restaurant at IMM.. after which went back again to conitnue.. we purposely did our work slowly so tt we dun hafta go back office.. plus need to wait for the warehouse ppl to churn out report.. so waited and did a 2nd count, we left there ard 55o from jurong..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today at work:&lt;br /&gt;one gal left, tt lefts e dept with only 4 gals exclude boss..&lt;br /&gt;next week another gal leaving; and i guess another perm staff will be tendering hers soon.. at the end of april, me and anotehr temp will be leaving... everyone's leaving!why?&lt;br /&gt;apparantly, they dun seem to like him! hmm.. office politics!! making me real sick, dun feel like working anymore!!! my early part of the day was busy. though busy i still feel like dozing off.. cos all e pape rwork made me real sian... i conclude i dun like to do admin stuff now.. as compared to last time. i find it a real "chore" to drag myself up at 6 to prepare for work, all e way from east to west! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;conlusion..&lt;br /&gt;i still like to be a student...&lt;br /&gt;so students out there, cherish ur life as a student.. else when u step out to working world, life is so boring!!! and cant enjoy e discounts anymore..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8260655-111234615438691646?l=ynotmi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8260655/posts/default/111234615438691646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8260655/posts/default/111234615438691646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ynotmi.blogspot.com/2005/04/work-work.html' title='work!! work!!'/><author><name>ynotmi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15518585960362841423</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8260655.post-111199830687159554</id><published>2005-03-28T16:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-28T16:45:59.296+08:00</updated><title type='text'>moody</title><content type='html'>monday blues*sleepy*in a state of blurness*made a blunder at work*feeling moody*demoralised*upset*office hrs was terrible*nothing much to do*waiting for time to struck*free movie &amp; sisters' fellowship ahead,but not in the mood.. WHY????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;because i am demoralised at work!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how i wish i can leave this company!&lt;br /&gt;spare me for my complains..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i bookmarked a NIV online bible in the favourites.. so when i am bored i shall lost myself in e WORDS OF GOD!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8260655-111199830687159554?l=ynotmi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8260655/posts/default/111199830687159554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8260655/posts/default/111199830687159554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ynotmi.blogspot.com/2005/03/moody.html' title='moody'/><author><name>ynotmi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15518585960362841423</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8260655.post-111191581751264883</id><published>2005-03-27T17:24:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-27T17:33:02.313+08:00</updated><title type='text'>mynames</title><content type='html'>according to this website, there are several japanese names i have&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://rumandmonkey.com/widgets/toys/namegen/969/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;http://rumandmonkey.com/widgets/toys/namegen/969/&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but have to enter name in traditional japanese order -- family name first, given name last -- for more authenticity!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;LIM GEK HONG = 秋本 Akimoto (autumn book) 美晴 Miharu (beautiful clear sky) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;LIN YUFENG = 松尾 Matsuo (tail of a pine tree) 歩 Ayumi (walk, deeper meaning: walk your own way) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;LIM YVONNE = 松尾 Matsuo (tail of a pine tree) 弓美 Yumi (beautiful bow, as in bow and arrow) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;YVONNE LIM = 山田 Yamada (mountain field) 美紅 Miku (beautiful crimson) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;i think the chinese characters looks meaningful, too bad if u cant see the chinese characters...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8260655-111191581751264883?l=ynotmi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8260655/posts/default/111191581751264883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8260655/posts/default/111191581751264883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ynotmi.blogspot.com/2005/03/mynames_27.html' title='mynames'/><author><name>ynotmi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15518585960362841423</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8260655.post-111182136287315890</id><published>2005-03-26T14:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-26T15:20:21.820+08:00</updated><title type='text'>easter tots</title><content type='html'>jus came home from tampines buying ink cartridges.. haa.. the T*ppl went sentosa, i m alone at home.. some did ask me go.. but i dun want.. cos this is e 1st sat that i can really nua at home since entering e A ministry...hahahaha.. lame right.. realised e whole sat of April are gone...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;1st week got to go NTU for some MAERSK int'l shipping education program&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;2nd week got A meeting &amp; i was told i back up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;3rd week got NKF health screening early 730am...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hate it whenever i had to re-schedule my tuition!!!!!!! i really hate it!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when i left my tuition kid's hse, had a short conversation with her mom. she asked how's my job hunt &amp;amp; kinda related stuff.. and she asked me if there's any change in e tuition fee.. so wat's e charges for P4 Science &amp; English????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;************************&lt;/div&gt;easter friday had past; today my "Rest" day to prepare myself to run tmr... have another easter celebration at GWC so whoever who jus read this today..u are invited!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;many comments for the drama was good, most say different from last yr's, make up were scary, of cos technical faults came... well i say we all did our best to put up this show for the lOrd... while i was taking care of e props behind stage, jus reminded of how i felt when i took up this responsibility...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;initially: i feel pressured cos i din expect wat are e props &amp; costume to be used for easter (i was otld last yr there isnt any props ic so i was jus "headhunt" by ppl) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;during e stages of rehearsing: i was complaining!! haa.. cos this took up 2 days in a week, and every rehearsal i sit at one corner and see them rehearse.. plus i jus started my temp job and was coughing tt time &amp;amp; had always wanted to go home and nua... my presence was made known only when the whole rehearsal ended..... haa.. i complain alot right??!!?!!?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;FDR: i was needed!! to see them had their props n costumes ready... every props are there at every scene.. hmm.. like a busy bee.. plus couldnt get certain make-ups and masks from supplier... panic stage!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well after so many months of involving in this rally, was quite blessed in a way cos it really make me not to take JEsus for granted.. for all He had suffered on e cross, the pain, the whip, the torture... always got e crying feeling whenever i see jas being beaten up.. haa not i pity him but jus imagine 2000 yrs ago, a man died for u on e cross....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;like the song on my blog says....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;CHOOSE LIFE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;A choice is set before you now&lt;br /&gt;Living or dying, blessing or cursing&lt;br /&gt;And now, the time has come around&lt;br /&gt;To turn from your fighting&lt;br /&gt;And rest in His mercy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus:&lt;br /&gt;Choose life that you might live&lt;br /&gt;The life that He gives&lt;br /&gt;He gives you forever&lt;br /&gt;Choose life, the way that is true&lt;br /&gt;From the One who chose you&lt;br /&gt;Your Father in heaven&lt;br /&gt;Choose life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trust the Lord with all your heart&lt;br /&gt;With all of your soul&lt;br /&gt;With all of your being&lt;br /&gt;Hold on, listen and obey&lt;br /&gt;Surrender your life, into His keeping&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the weight you're under&lt;br /&gt;Will be lifted away&lt;br /&gt;And the world will wonder&lt;br /&gt;What happened here today&lt;br /&gt;When you stand right there and say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8260655-111182136287315890?l=ynotmi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8260655/posts/default/111182136287315890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8260655/posts/default/111182136287315890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ynotmi.blogspot.com/2005/03/easter-tots.html' title='easter tots'/><author><name>ynotmi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15518585960362841423</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8260655.post-111153895567059006</id><published>2005-03-23T08:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-23T08:49:15.670+08:00</updated><title type='text'>directionless???</title><content type='html'>Let the morning bring me word of Your unfailing love, for I have put my trust in You. Show me the way I should go, for to You I lift up my soul. ~ Psalm 143:8 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;David is the only person in the Bible whom God describes as a man after His own heart. Despite David's many setbacks he continually sought to know and do God's will in his life. Like many of us, his will got in the way of a sinless life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the morning hour, David sought to hear from God. I can imagine David sitting on the open deck of his palace looking over the hills of Jerusalem, listening to God. There, in his morning watch, he felt God's unfailing love. He reaffirmed his trust in God. He also understood that the key to knowing God's will lay in spending such moments alone to reflect on what God had done and was doing in his life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Teach me to do Your will, for You are my God; may Your good Spirit lead me on level ground (Psalm 143:10).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes we fall prey to believing that God is not concerned, and that He does not lead us in our work life. We are tempted to think that He leads us in other areas, but not in our daily workplace. The truth is that God is in every aspect of life and desires to direct us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you need direction in your life today? If so, David provides the best example of gaining direction. Set aside the morning hour to draw close to His presence. There, you will sense His unfailing love for you. His direction for your life will be a natural by-product of this time of communion with Him. Ask God to lead you by His Spirit today.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8260655-111153895567059006?l=ynotmi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8260655/posts/default/111153895567059006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8260655/posts/default/111153895567059006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ynotmi.blogspot.com/2005/03/directionless.html' title='directionless???'/><author><name>ynotmi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15518585960362841423</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8260655.post-111111883018031451</id><published>2005-03-18T12:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-18T15:26:17.660+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Breathe</title><content type='html'>You are my God&lt;br /&gt;Closer to me &lt;br /&gt;Than the air that I breathe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All that I am&lt;br /&gt;Formed by Your words&lt;br /&gt;I’m made in Your hands&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Captivated by Your beauty&lt;br /&gt;Drawing close in You&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Breathe into my soul &lt;br /&gt;Spirit of God&lt;br /&gt;Filled my life with Your presence&lt;br /&gt;Hide under Your shadow&lt;br /&gt;Dwell in Your secret place&lt;br /&gt;It’s You I long to know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s You I long for&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are my song&lt;br /&gt;In my darkest night &lt;br /&gt;I will sing of Your dawn&lt;br /&gt;All of my days&lt;br /&gt;You fill my life&lt;br /&gt;With mercy and grace&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyday of my life&lt;br /&gt;I will wait on You&lt;br /&gt;In Your presence &lt;br /&gt;My heart and strength renewed&lt;br /&gt;Every moment I live&lt;br /&gt;I will worship You&lt;br /&gt;You’ve saturated my soul &lt;br /&gt;My heart flows &lt;br /&gt;Rivers of living waters&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;source: http://www.guitar4christ.com&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8260655-111111883018031451?l=ynotmi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8260655/posts/default/111111883018031451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8260655/posts/default/111111883018031451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ynotmi.blogspot.com/2005/03/breathe.html' title='Breathe'/><author><name>ynotmi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15518585960362841423</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8260655.post-111086514115948602</id><published>2005-03-15T13:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-15T20:22:02.550+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sian</title><content type='html'>now i got nothing to do at work!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;been working for 2 days as temp logistic asst at toshiba... am only working for 1 month or more but subjected to changes.. environment was quiet.. real quiet .. no music, no gossips.. but when 1230 struck, e conversation were full of complaints,gossips....&lt;br /&gt;anyway, i temping only so i dun care...&lt;br /&gt;lucky there's another temp also.. so we talk among ourselves..also staying for a month plus..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;having body aching.. sit at the desk until i sian... so free now tt i can surf net usign laptop somemore... anyway e company is toshiba..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;am v sleepy... this week gonna be a tiring week.. yest rehearsal until 10&lt;br /&gt;today is e only day nite off for me&lt;br /&gt;wed got cell&lt;br /&gt;thurs rehearsal again&lt;br /&gt;fri pm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and my show is ending soon.. dun even get the chance to wwatch... haiz...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;throat is damn painful...............&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8260655-111086514115948602?l=ynotmi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8260655/posts/default/111086514115948602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8260655/posts/default/111086514115948602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ynotmi.blogspot.com/2005/03/sian.html' title='sian'/><author><name>ynotmi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15518585960362841423</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8260655.post-110977701455400075</id><published>2005-03-02T23:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-02T23:39:45.560+08:00</updated><title type='text'>thank u cell group</title><content type='html'>went to cell as usual.. met up with lovleen @ ljs.. supposed to go cg at 745.. wasnt told y until she told me.. regarding some admin stuff.. drawing out worship roster...hmm..&lt;br /&gt;am leading in a family cell.. haa.. some confession made: think i did complain tt e songs to old... sorry if i say it out too bluntly...&lt;br /&gt;anyway.. next week my turn to lead... dunno how issit gonna be like.. 4 to 5 songs.. ha.. wat a big difference..&lt;br /&gt;guess it wud be a different ministering session&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had a resume and interview handout form sis jane.. so sweet of her..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8260655-110977701455400075?l=ynotmi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8260655/posts/default/110977701455400075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8260655/posts/default/110977701455400075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ynotmi.blogspot.com/2005/03/thank-u-cell-group.html' title='thank u cell group'/><author><name>ynotmi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15518585960362841423</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8260655.post-110973926932873315</id><published>2005-03-02T12:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-02T12:54:29.330+08:00</updated><title type='text'>interview</title><content type='html'>had my interview with BD.. e interviewer was so handsome (not handsome lah..but rather got the charisma)  hahaa... though he's old.. anyway, 2 interviewed me... hmm.. kept on asking my FYP... but somehow it wasnt related to the job scope required.. haa.. it 's more to do with manufacturing side.. quite interesting.. the plant itself was very big... was really a nice environment to work at...&lt;br /&gt;and i nearly late..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;am so sleepy.. slept my way thru from boon lay to bedok.. cant imagine if this has to go on for a yr if i'm selected...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8260655-110973926932873315?l=ynotmi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8260655/posts/default/110973926932873315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8260655/posts/default/110973926932873315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ynotmi.blogspot.com/2005/03/interview.html' title='interview'/><author><name>ynotmi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15518585960362841423</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8260655.post-110943146981881254</id><published>2005-02-26T23:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-26T23:24:29.820+08:00</updated><title type='text'>fruitful suffering</title><content type='html'>Fruitful Suffering&lt;br /&gt;Friday, February 25, 2005 by Os Hillman&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;..."It is because God has made me fruitful in the land of my suffering." ~ Genesis 41:52&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Joseph named his second son Ephraim. Ephraim was given to him after he had been delivered from his suffering of 13 years. Joseph said that he named him this because God had made him fruitful in the land of his suffering. Ephraim means "twice fruitful."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joseph was fruitful in two instances. He was fruitful during his time of adversity and in his prosperity. When God brings us into a time of suffering, it can be a fruitful time. It's rare for us to see the fruit during the suffering period. But know that the roots are going deep into the spiritual soil of our soul because of our pressing in to God during our time of suffering. This is producing a work in our character that cannot be seen until it finishes the process. Such was the case for Joseph.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was not until several years after such a time of suffering that I began to see the fruit of the trials that the Lord allowed me to experience. How grateful I am to understand some of the "why" that has led to a new life in Him that I would never have had without this period.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Samson had great anointing but lacked character. We see many today who have great anointing yet lack character. But God is rising up Josephs who not only have great anointing for these days but also great character. Suffering produces character.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you find yourself in a time of suffering, now is the time to press into God. Let your roots grow deeper. Whenever there is a famine, tree roots are forced to drive deeper into the soil to find water. These times are designed to create such a deep-rooted faith that our natures will be changed forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yet another article tt somehow related to the godly rewards...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8260655-110943146981881254?l=ynotmi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8260655/posts/default/110943146981881254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8260655/posts/default/110943146981881254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ynotmi.blogspot.com/2005/02/fruitful-suffering.html' title='fruitful suffering'/><author><name>ynotmi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15518585960362841423</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8260655.post-110926194264215113</id><published>2005-02-25T00:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-25T00:21:11.993+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Godly rewards</title><content type='html'>Godly rewards&lt;br /&gt;Thursday, February 24, 2005 by Os Hillman&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have said, "It is futile to serve God. What did we gain by carrying out His requirements and going about like mourners before the Lord Almighty? But now we call the arrogant blessed. Certainly the evildoers prosper, and even those who challenge God escape." ~ Malachi 3:14-15&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever felt that serving God had little reward and the ungodly seemed actually to be more blessed than you? This is what the people of God felt. God heard their cry and responded through the prophet Malachi to explain God's view on this matter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then those who feared the Lord talked with each other, and the Lord listened and heard. A scroll of remembrance was written in His presence concerning those who feared the Lord and honored His name. "They will be Mine," says the Lord Almighty, "in the day when I take up My treasured possession. I will spare them, just as in compassion a man spares his son who serves him. And you will again see the distinction between the righteous and the wicked, between those who serve God and those who do not" (Malachi 3:16-18).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Notice that after the people complained about this, they began to talk to each other, and the Lord listened and heard. God had been taking note of those who were serving Him and honoring Him. There is a day coming in which God will honor His "treasured possessions." We will see that there is a distinction between the righteous and the wicked on that day when "the sun of righteousness will rise with healing in its wings. And you will go out and leap like calves released from the stall" (Mal. 4:2). What a beautiful picture of what we will feel like on that day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God rewards faithful obedience. It often requires patience, suffering, and perseverance. Be of good cheer; He will reward you if you faint not.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8260655-110926194264215113?l=ynotmi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8260655/posts/default/110926194264215113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8260655/posts/default/110926194264215113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ynotmi.blogspot.com/2005/02/godly-rewards.html' title='Godly rewards'/><author><name>ynotmi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15518585960362841423</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8260655.post-110926159915383928</id><published>2005-02-24T17:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-25T00:20:16.393+08:00</updated><title type='text'>JLPT</title><content type='html'>i FAILED my JLPT!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;i got 226/400.. but passing mark is 260... ie 60%&lt;br /&gt;haiz.. so dissappointed and yet sad... and so dui!!!&lt;br /&gt;this yr i gonna try again..&lt;br /&gt;hopefully no camps or watever to take away my revision!! *wink*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8260655-110926159915383928?l=ynotmi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8260655/posts/default/110926159915383928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8260655/posts/default/110926159915383928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ynotmi.blogspot.com/2005/02/jlpt.html' title='JLPT'/><author><name>ynotmi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15518585960362841423</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8260655.post-110917064345995181</id><published>2005-02-23T22:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-23T23:09:27.026+08:00</updated><title type='text'>interview</title><content type='html'>yeah!!&lt;br /&gt;finally my waiting isnt in vain...&lt;br /&gt;yest received a call ask me for interview... at tuas.. cant imagine rite??&lt;br /&gt;hmm.. let me tell u e job scope bah....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;it's an training &amp;amp; attachment programme in medical systems initiatied by Economic Development board at this medical company Becton Dickonson Medical.&lt;br /&gt;offering 1 placement, so if selected, attached to the company for 1 yr then work for them for 2 yrs.. this programme is to train ASPIRING engineers in QUALITY ENGINEERING TECHNOLOGY..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;ya.. sounds interesting? only drawback is : it's at tuas!!!&lt;br /&gt;if i'm selected, the only thing i woud struggle is distance!!!&lt;br /&gt;for more pls go here:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sedb.com/edbcorp/sg/en_uk/index/capability/training_and_attachment.html"&gt;http://www.sedb.com/edbcorp/sg/en_uk/index/capability/training_and_attachment.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway today my cell group prayed for me.. hmm.. such warmth i felt.. "any prayer needs??" asked bro peter... so i jus told them abt my job interview...haha.. hope everything will be good, with God's intervention... and hopefully many interviews will come their way...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmmm.. today i did another thing!!! 1st time in my whole life.. i went for facial!! haha.. cant believe it!! it was so damn painful, to squeeze out all e tiny blackheads out of e pores.. but the face*neck*shoulder massage was fantasic!! fragrance of various fruity smell jus filled my nose!! so fruity.. i like!! somehow i felt i was kena "tricked" ... anyway... lucky my face wasnt "damaged" except only few red spots on e face due to e tweezing of those unwanted dirt!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8260655-110917064345995181?l=ynotmi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8260655/posts/default/110917064345995181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8260655/posts/default/110917064345995181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ynotmi.blogspot.com/2005/02/interview.html' title='interview'/><author><name>ynotmi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15518585960362841423</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8260655.post-110900079123017557</id><published>2005-02-21T23:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-21T23:46:31.230+08:00</updated><title type='text'>carol's hse</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;came back from carol's hse an hr ago.. was kpo-ing my ex-classmate's blog.. so interesting.. wat God has done in his life.. he wasnt a Christian then.. it's really amazing how God can move and touch ppl...  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;anyway.. at carol's hse... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;had a simple dinner.. but b4 tt went fairprice with daphne to buy a tub of dairybell*nuts*about*chocolate ice cream.. else go her hse empty-handed quite pai sey... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;walked to her hse. only 4 ppl came. had good time fellowship. thru this, really allowed me to see the another side of ppl.. anyway.. was glad tt i went...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;haiz another had gone.. how come no interviews???&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;i will wait patiently.. in HIS timing...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8260655-110900079123017557?l=ynotmi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8260655/posts/default/110900079123017557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8260655/posts/default/110900079123017557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ynotmi.blogspot.com/2005/02/carols-hse.html' title='carol&apos;s hse'/><author><name>ynotmi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15518585960362841423</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8260655.post-110862488345423119</id><published>2005-02-17T15:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-17T15:33:02.070+08:00</updated><title type='text'>kawaii</title><content type='html'>yest was doing some scanning of photos of me n lala when young.. so damn cute... hahahah&lt;br /&gt;kawaii desu ne...&lt;br /&gt;EXCLUSIVE!!!! OPEN TO PUBLIC HAHAHA!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 181px; HEIGHT: 175px" height="447" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v627/ynotmi/young6.jpg" width="176" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at sembawang park .. as written at the back of this pict&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 251px; HEIGHT: 197px" height="314" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v627/ynotmi/young2.jpg" width="180" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;think it was my 5th bday bah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wonder why i dig out all these?? was experimenting some "project" with photo...&lt;br /&gt;here's it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 267px; HEIGHT: 192px" height="472" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v627/ynotmi/sista1.jpg" width="447" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8260655-110862488345423119?l=ynotmi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8260655/posts/default/110862488345423119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8260655/posts/default/110862488345423119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ynotmi.blogspot.com/2005/02/kawaii.html' title='kawaii'/><author><name>ynotmi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15518585960362841423</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8260655.post-110853228276765116</id><published>2005-02-16T13:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-16T13:38:02.770+08:00</updated><title type='text'>new cell</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;uhoo... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;today marks my 1st presence in e east zone family/adult cell..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;1st time i dun haf to travel so far to attend cell.. hee..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hope tonight will be wonderful..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;update u guys again bah.. sayonara!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8260655-110853228276765116?l=ynotmi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8260655/posts/default/110853228276765116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8260655/posts/default/110853228276765116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ynotmi.blogspot.com/2005/02/new-cell.html' title='new cell'/><author><name>ynotmi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15518585960362841423</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8260655.post-110844856584558332</id><published>2005-02-15T14:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-15T17:34:46.710+08:00</updated><title type='text'>happy valentine's day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;good morning everybody!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;noon. hot n sunny. can still laze on bed but it;s time to get up.. hmm.. been lethargic n tired for past 2 nites. now body and 4 limbs aching. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;WAT ON EARTH HAVE I BEEN DOING??!?!?! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A SPECIAL VALENTINE'S DAY INDEED...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am helping out with the valentine's day&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;OVERNIGHT&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; flower wrapping at our beloved 2nd home at Upper Thomson Road. for the building of our Harvest Care Centre. for the past 2 consecutive nights,we have been seeing flowers. tulips. roses. fillings and many. got alot to say but i cant think of any words to describe. i shall upload e pictures of the products we accomplised! anyway, got a little surprised.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 252px; HEIGHT: 213px" height="480" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v627/ynotmi/DSCF1597.jpg" width="322" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;this was named" One and only" cos red among the white...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 254px; HEIGHT: 205px" height="738" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v627/ynotmi/DSCF1642.jpg" width="1024" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;this was wat leo gave me. big project of e 1st night. haa. this was wrapped in my presence. of cos i dunno who was this for. cos i was busy wrapping other bouquets as well. but throughout the whole night, wat i heard from jess n rongzhu was tt he was supervising on it. haa.. pauline was doing the "paper blotters" while rongzhu wrapped e whole flowers. it turned out very big n attractive. and many comments just came in." wonder which lucky girl will receive?", "so nice..how i wish i am the one.", "somemore pple special order."...&lt;br /&gt;i said "looks like wedding hand bouquet" haha.... still got alot to say.. hahaa.. but i shall keep it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;read and view on:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 262px; HEIGHT: 200px" height="677" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v627/ynotmi/DSCF1617.jpg" width="723" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;i wrapped this myself! i really like this alot. hmm.. was for some outside pple who ordered from us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 267px; HEIGHT: 185px" height="586" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v627/ynotmi/DSCF1616.jpg" width="694" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;this is also another fave of mine. lala wrapped this. it's so sweet...standard is getting there already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 266px; HEIGHT: 176px" height="602" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v627/ynotmi/DSCF1621.jpg" width="878" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 265px; HEIGHT: 172px" height="768" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v627/ynotmi/DSCF1631.jpg" width="796" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;roses emmbedded with greens and white. like this too. rz arrangeed and i wrapped. very nice. Guess who is this for. Clue: as the name suggest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 270px; HEIGHT: 200px" height="677" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v627/ynotmi/DSCF1618.jpg" width="636" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;here comes our tulips! pink and purple. tuplis hard to wrap. cos very fragile. and temperature dependent. it likes cool tempereature. by e time we wrapped finished, it blommed. so it was put in front of e aircon directly, so it can close up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 279px; HEIGHT: 198px" height="751" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v627/ynotmi/DSCF1622.jpg" width="973" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;both bouquets of tulips were for wives of blood brothers in chiruch. guess who?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 282px; HEIGHT: 199px" height="761" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v627/ynotmi/DSCF1630.jpg" width="971" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;this one. another special one. besides leo's. this person ordered 12 tulips but in e end we found out tulips weren't enough. so jess called him to ask if can make some replacement. jus pay a bit more.. get white roses instead. initially they wanted to wrap 1 red rose surrounded with white roses but all e red ones withered.. so replace 3 tulips. lala wrapped this "big project"of the night. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;want to know for who? go ask urself!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 280px; HEIGHT: 207px" height="737" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v627/ynotmi/DSCF1615.jpg" width="757" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;dunno if u all can see the rocher bouquet. this yr's standard quite good, i would say.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 285px; HEIGHT: 212px" height="726" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v627/ynotmi/DSCF1626.jpg" width="734" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;other bouquets that we wrapped....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 204px; HEIGHT: 369px" height="907" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v627/ynotmi/DSCF1629.jpg" width="596" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;lethargic me! we do left some flowers left after the whole wrapping. most of us grabbed e flowers to bring home. haha.. free mah.. but this spencer keep reminding us " $3 per stalk!" hahaa.. after wash up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;, i went to deliver the flowers with patrik, to east and central area of sg. i din went up delivered e flowers to recipients personally. wud love to see their reaction but i was tooo tired to move. plus e church van made me nauseous. sat behind cos look after e flowers. hot n stuffy. air con broke down!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;hmm... throughout this whole project, i really enjoy myself, though it was tiring. but there's a great sense of satisfaction when u heard ppl said the flowers are nicely wrapped and this really made me happy. not to say the rest involved. guess this further strengthens my "opening of flower shop in old age" desire..... ( hmm i already recruit ppl liao.. rongzhu and jess) hahahaaaa....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 283px; HEIGHT: 257px" height="655" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v627/ynotmi/DSCF1637.jpg" width="718" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;took a close up of joanna's sunflower at my room. nice??&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;INTERESTED IN THE PHOTOS? PLS ASK FROM ME. I SEND U CLEAR ONES. NO DOWNLOADING.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;ALL RIGHTS RESERVED.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8260655-110844856584558332?l=ynotmi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8260655/posts/default/110844856584558332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8260655/posts/default/110844856584558332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ynotmi.blogspot.com/2005/02/happy-valentines-day.html' title='happy valentine&apos;s day'/><author><name>ynotmi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15518585960362841423</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8260655.post-110769623109674377</id><published>2005-02-06T21:22:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-06T21:27:11.346+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Understanding Your Gift </title><content type='html'>something i came across while checking email...&lt;br /&gt;relating to spiritual gifts....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a target="_blank" name="Devo"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Understanding Your Gift&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday, February 05, 2005&lt;br /&gt;by Os Hillman&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Now about spiritual gifts, brothers, I do not want you to be ignorant. ~ 1 Corinthians 12:1&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In First Corinthians 12 and Romans 12, the apostle Paul is teaching us about the role of spiritual gifts in the Church. He correlates these gifts to a human body, telling us that each person's gift helps the whole Body of the Church. This is such an important principle for us to learn. I must say I learned this principle regarding my own spiritual gift the hard way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"God will never speak as strongly to you as to someone else," said my mentor to me one day. The statement shocked me. "What in the world do you mean by that?" I argued with him.&lt;br /&gt;"Your spiritual gift of administration/leading is one of the most dangerous gifts in the whole Body of Christ. The reason is that you can see the big picture better than anyone else, and you're so task-oriented that you will run people into the ground getting your project completed because you think you see it so clearly. That is why the best friend you could ever have is someone with a prophetic gift to discern whether the big picture you see is actually the picture God is directing. It is the one gift that can almost stand alone better than any other - at least that is the opinion of the one with that gift."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, how I have learned this lesson the hard way! He was so right. There have been many a church staff destroyed by a person with the gift of administration. During my years as an ad agency owner, I saw how I stressed out my staff because of the tremendous load I put on them with multiple projects. It was so easy for me because the more balls I had juggling, the better I felt. I was oblivious to how my multi-task personality impacted those around me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, I have some special relationships with intercessors and prophetic people whom I depend on for confirmation of direction. I have learned their spiritual gifts of discernment are of great value in determining strategic direction. I have learned that God has placed within each person a spiritual gift that is designed to make the Body of Christ function better for His purposes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we discover the spiritual gifts God has placed in those around us, we are better able to see the Body function as a real body-totally dependent on one another. Some of us are more sensitive to God's voice because God has gifted us in that way. Others of us are less sensitive because God wants us to depend on others in the Body for their gifts. Find out whom God has placed around you today and discover a new dimension of spiritual productivity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8260655-110769623109674377?l=ynotmi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8260655/posts/default/110769623109674377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8260655/posts/default/110769623109674377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ynotmi.blogspot.com/2005/02/understanding-your-gift_06.html' title='Understanding Your Gift '/><author><name>ynotmi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15518585960362841423</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8260655.post-110748512510259618</id><published>2005-02-04T10:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-04T10:45:25.103+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Trip to sch</title><content type='html'>been to NTU for its career fair for the past 2 days..&lt;br /&gt;a yr ago, i went too.. but with a different feeling&lt;br /&gt;now went to see wat are the avail jobs in e market&lt;br /&gt;this yr, many companies came to "promote" themselves.. from all works of life&lt;br /&gt;hmm.. another part of me wanting to go there is cos of the goodies hahaha... i admit ok!!!&lt;br /&gt;anyway, did gave them resumes  to e jobs i interested.. well well.. i think mech engineering is too broad already.. haiz.. so many choices to choose until i dunno wat to choose so anyhow choose.. definitely those FINANCIAL PLANNERS, INSURANCE AGENTS KINDA JOBS!!!! I HATE THEM!!!!!! sssshhooooo go away pls, so irritating... the moment we went in, they were like so bees being attracted to flowers like tt, asking to help them for surveys and stuff like tt... kenaed to do a survey but i din put down any contact no. hahahhaaaaa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm.. more n more ppl blogging alrdy... hope tt this "trend" will continues&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8260655-110748512510259618?l=ynotmi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8260655/posts/default/110748512510259618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8260655/posts/default/110748512510259618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ynotmi.blogspot.com/2005/02/trip-to-sch.html' title='Trip to sch'/><author><name>ynotmi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15518585960362841423</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8260655.post-110735980726297081</id><published>2005-02-02T23:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-02T23:56:47.263+08:00</updated><title type='text'>giving him the key</title><content type='html'>&lt;a target="_blank" name="Devo"&gt;Giving Him the Key &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday, February 02, 2005by Os Hillman&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Here I am! I stand at the door and knock. If anyone hears My voice and opens the door, I will come in and eat with him, and he with Me. ~ Revelation 3:20 &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A friend of mine tells the story of an encounter he had with a very important government official - the head of state for a country. In the course of some meetings with my friend, the official came up to him and said, "I perceive that there is a difference between you and me. Is it because I come from a different denomination?" My friend began to explain why there was a difference.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"If you were to come to my home, I would invite you in as an honored guest. As my guest, you would enjoy everything I had in my home. However, you would still be a guest. You would not have the keys to the home, and your authority in that home would be merely as a guest. However, if I said to you that I am turning over my home to you and you now have the keys to my home, I would be your servant with the responsibility to run the home through your counsel and direction." My friend continued, "This is the difference between you and me. I have given Jesus the keys to my home [heart]. You have merely invited Him in to yours as an honored guest."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"How can I do this too?" the man replied.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"All you have to do is invite Him in as the new owner."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The man did this and is now allowing Jesus to rule and reign in every detail of his life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So often many of us enter a relationship with God that brings us salvation. This is the gospel of salvation. But what God really desires for us is to experience the gospel of the Kingdom. He wants us to experience His power and presence every day of our lives and to see His hand at work in us. This only happens when we give Him the key to our life; He must be more than an honored guest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where are you today? Has your life with God been more like an honored-guest relationship, or does He have the key to your life?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;jus a thought....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8260655-110735980726297081?l=ynotmi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8260655/posts/default/110735980726297081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8260655/posts/default/110735980726297081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ynotmi.blogspot.com/2005/02/giving-him-key.html' title='giving him the key'/><author><name>ynotmi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15518585960362841423</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8260655.post-110708718415559123</id><published>2005-01-30T19:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-30T20:13:04.156+08:00</updated><title type='text'>God hears!</title><content type='html'>wah.. today helped out in e "behind" scene for e bazaar at HDB hub on tues... din noe had to prepare so many items .. from stock taking to decorations.. from pricing to flyers.. it's a good experience.. majiam like some entrepreneurship hee...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm.. truly God has hear my cry... from Fri's pm to Sun sermon. God is speaking to me... transistions!!!&lt;br /&gt;Transistions are stages where God wants to graduate us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;anyway came upon this verse online... hee.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;Be strong and very courageous. Be careful to obey all the law my servant Moses gave you; do not turn from it to the right or to the left, that you may be successful wherever you go. ~ Joshua 1:7&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we live a life of obedience, we begin to experience the reality of God like never before. Wisdom grows in our life. Meaning and purpose are accelerated. In the early Church, the Hebrews gained wisdom through obedience. Later, the Greeks were characterized as gaining wisdom through reason and analysis. Today, we live in a very Greek-influenced Church. &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Many Christians determine if they will obey based on whether the outcome will be beneficial to them.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Imagine if the early Church had adopted this philosophy. No walls would have fallen down at Jericho. No Red Sea would have parted. No one would have been healed. No coins would have been found in the mouth of a fish. Reason and analysis would not have led to making the obedient decision. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Trust and obey. Leave the outcome to God.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"what You say, we will do, where You send we will go; never fear, only trust and obey."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;today's prayer:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;Lord, help my condition, that I will not fear, but that will walk with You all the days of my life and have faith to always trust and obey, and leave the outcome to You. In Your name I pray. Amen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8260655-110708718415559123?l=ynotmi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8260655/posts/default/110708718415559123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8260655/posts/default/110708718415559123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ynotmi.blogspot.com/2005/01/god-hears.html' title='God hears!'/><author><name>ynotmi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15518585960362841423</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8260655.post-110683605552176619</id><published>2005-01-27T22:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-27T22:27:35.520+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hair cut</title><content type='html'>went to accompany daphne forher hair cut.. must be wondering why right&lt;br /&gt;haa.. this gal so funny..&lt;br /&gt;sms in e eveing asked if i was at home, can bring her to e salon i recommend for e hair cut @ cut &amp; curl... din know got a silly side of her... her "phobia" of gng salon alone... somemore will panic...&lt;br /&gt;er.. anyway, thank god her hair cut was good.. else my head will be off!!! muahahahaa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;got 2 brownies from her...really sweet of her.. thanks gal!! it's really yummy.. though still haven got e craving for choco as yet... hehehee...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;anyway i also got a hair cut.. at shunji masuo hhair academy.. dyed &amp; highlight myhair.. but e highlight not obvious.. thank God i dun hafta pay... yeah....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;looks like everyone changing a new look...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8260655-110683605552176619?l=ynotmi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8260655/posts/default/110683605552176619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8260655/posts/default/110683605552176619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ynotmi.blogspot.com/2005/01/hair-cut.html' title='hair cut'/><author><name>ynotmi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15518585960362841423</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8260655.post-110679699813406237</id><published>2005-01-27T11:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-27T11:39:32.990+08:00</updated><title type='text'>a long waiting</title><content type='html'>uhoo.. after so many days of slacking at home, am back here...&lt;br /&gt;so engrossed with my cross-stitching that i practically sit on my bed from day till nite to finish it up.. still haven finish... tt explains why din online at late nights n blogging as frequent... still get to go out and fellowship with ppl too.. like daphne, lala...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;these few weeks been also waitng for replies from various companies.. still not one company call me for interview.. had they forgotten me? or they too busy with new yr preparation alrdy?? nonetheless, still gotta wait and at the same time send out resumes... i will be waiting patiently... for i know God will provide a good job for me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yest's cell was like some "secrets revealed" kinda session.. haa.. everyone seemde to be sharing the same topic but not for me.. hmm... cant say much la.. cos it's within cell only.. sorry...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;few weeks ago, did some spiritual gifts survey thingy... muahhahahaa...&lt;br /&gt;here comes my results:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Spiritual Gifts Strength &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Evangelism 12&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Prophecy 4&lt;br /&gt;Teaching 13&lt;br /&gt;Exhortation 11&lt;br /&gt;Pastor/Shepherd 13&lt;br /&gt;Showing Mercy 13&lt;br /&gt;Serving 17&lt;br /&gt;Giving 12&lt;br /&gt;Administration 7&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Your dominant gifts are Serving, Teaching&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;The results of your Spiritual Gifts Inventory indicate that your number one dominant gift is &lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SERVING!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; The Greek word "Diakonia" means to do service. In Acts 6:1 the word is interpreted "ministration." Our word deacon comes from the same Greek word. Actually &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;the gift of serving combines helps and ministering.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;The word "&lt;/span&gt;helps" is used in 1 Corinthians 12:28 and "ministering" in Romans 12:7. &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;As a server you have the Spirit-given capacity and desire to serve God by rendering practical help in both physical and spiritual matters.&lt;/span&gt; You enjoy meeting the practical needs of your fellow Christians and the church.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The gift of serving is not the gift God gives you when you cannot do anything else. It is spiritual in nature and as important as any gift in the church. Never think it is anything less; it only becomes less if you do not use it as God intended.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a server &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;you are the person who is willing to do a million and one necessary tasks in the church.&lt;/span&gt; You probably do not realize that your love for the Lord is showing every time the doors of the church are open, especially if you oiled the hinges last week so they don't squeak any more. &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;You are happy working behind the scenes.&lt;/span&gt; You are ambitious, often involved in a variety of activities, and enjoy manual projects. You are loyal, sincere, tolerant, faithful, and devoted. Most people find you easy going, likable, congenial, and inoffensive. &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;You can listen to others without being critical. You do not like to be in the spotlight and prefer not to express yourself publicly. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are quick to respond to needs and impressed with the need to respond when exhorted to serve. Because of this, &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;you find it difficult to say no.&lt;/span&gt; You like to support a good leader. Some consider you &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;a workaholic&lt;/span&gt;. You tend to emphasize practical needs over spiritual needs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be careful that you complete what you start and do not neglect the needs of your own family by trying to meet so many needs in the church or in others' homes. Be willing to read and follow directions in the beginning--not just when all else fails. Because of your quick response, some people think you jump in too fast. Others think you neglect spiritual needs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beware of Satan's attack on your gift. He can cause pride because of the work you do. He may cause you to feel insignificant or cause you to lack concern for people or for spiritual growth. Impatience and lack of knowledge cause poor-quality workmanship.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;HOW CAN YOU USE YOUR GIFT?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your gift may put you into action. You may serve as manager of maintenance and grounds. You can do may tasks such as paint the walls, pick up trash, sort hymnals, clean the baptistry, keep the nursery?or launder nursery bedding, cook meals, paint signs, drive the bus, help with the choir, run errands, serve as an audio-video worker, help with recordkeeping, be the church librarian, &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;act as a greeter or an usher&lt;/span&gt;, serve as a stage hand in drama productions or as a photographer. You may want to help in special ministries such as migrant or community help (with home repairs or meal-on-wheels for the needy and elderly), as a hospitality worker for newcomers, or as an instrumentalist. You may also enjoy beautifying the church ground with flower gardens and landscaping. The list goes on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The results of your Spiritual Gifts Inventory indicate that your second dominant gift is &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;TEACHING!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; The Greek word for teacher "didaskalos" means master, teacher or doctor. As a teacher &lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;you are one who communicates knowledge, guides, makes known or relays facts&lt;/span&gt;. You are likely more in-depth than the average Sunday school teacher. You have the Spirit-given capacity and desire to serve God by making clear the truth of God's Word with accuracy.&lt;br /&gt;As a teacher you live to learn and teach (or perhaps write if you teach through the written medium). You should learn to teach in two manners which may be contrary to your nature. The material must be simple so students can understand it, and it must be practical. The pastor/shepherd, the prophet, and the exhorter (those with speaking gifts) usually rely on your resources to help fulfill their responsibilities.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You love the Word, enjoy reading, may be a &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;little shy of strangers&lt;/span&gt;, are creative and imaginative, and prefer teaching groups over individuals. You are generally confident, self-disciplined, and sometimes technical. You probably love charts, graphs, and lists. You would sometimes rather just &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;do research&lt;/span&gt;, but "must teach" because others would not teach it the way you would. The use of a verse out of context upsets you and you question the knowledge of those who teach you. You are &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;organized and enjoy studying&lt;/span&gt;. You are &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;so concerned with accuracy&lt;/span&gt; that you often dwell on the trivial, giving others the feeling that you give too many details. Some may even think you are boring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be careful that you are not critical of people who differ with your doctrine and that you do not measure other people's spirituality by their amount of Bible knowledge. Be willing to listen as well as talk. Don't hesitate to read directions and work on developing tolerance for others' mistakes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you score high in the gift of teaching and very low in the gift of shepherding, you probably won't make a good Sunday school teacher or group leader. Your tendency will be to relay knowledge and not shepherd or minister to the other needs of your students. People who use the gift of teaching in vocational service usually become teachers of teachers, professors, authors, or in-depth researchers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;HOW CAN YOU USE YOUR DOMINANT GIFT?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You do not necessarily have to teach the Bible to be a help to the church ministry. Although you can help with interpretation or teaching teachers and others, you may teach in areas such as education, business, finance, or computers. You may enjoy writing and developing curriculum. You would probably serve well as a Bible institute teacher or a correspondence course instructor. Your gift also lends itself to the mission field where you could serve as a missionary/teacher. You may want to teach a basic doctrine course to newcomers or new Christians or host quarterly small group studies on different topics. You may enjoy doing research for the pastor or others who teach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;final note: those in blues are very me.. true right? the rest i have re-digest a little.. esp the teaching one ....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today's prayer:&lt;br /&gt;God, thank you for all You do and all You have given and continue to give. Please help me to have a servant spirit and to be a faithful steward of all You have entrusted to me. I pray that You would give me grace today to walk through the tests ahead victoriously--that I may prove a faithful servant and a godly witness. In Jesus' name I pray. Amen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8260655-110679699813406237?l=ynotmi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8260655/posts/default/110679699813406237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8260655/posts/default/110679699813406237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ynotmi.blogspot.com/2005/01/long-waiting.html' title='a long waiting'/><author><name>ynotmi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15518585960362841423</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8260655.post-110550038196200776</id><published>2005-01-12T10:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-12T11:28:42.106+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wat to do with loneliness</title><content type='html'>last night was reading passion and purity and came across this, which it really blessed me and speak to me in a way....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;WhAt To Do WiTh LoNeLiNeSs...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how can i best handle this time, where u are experiencing separation and loneliness right now??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;1. Be still and know that He is God.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when one's lonely, too much of stillness seems to be wasting your soul. Why not use this stillness to quieten our hearts before God? Knowing more of Him, understanding more of Hin? God's still in charge. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Remember that you are not alone... He's still with you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"The lord himself goes before you and will be with you; he will never leave you nor forsake you. Do not be afraid, do not be discouraged." Deut 31:8&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Do not fear nor be discouraged&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;For the LORD is with you&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;He's with you &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;(it's a song, but i forgot the title. anyone tell pls!!! thanks)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;2. Give thanks.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in all the situations we are facing now, do not be grumble.&lt;br /&gt;"For our light and momentary troubles are achieving for us an eternal glory that far outweights them all. So we fix our eyes not on what is unseen. For what is seen is temporary, but what is unseen is eternal." 2 cor4:17-18&lt;br /&gt;for this reason, thank god for everything. this loneliness may be a burden to you but it will be far outweighed by glory...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;give thanks with a grateful heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;give thanks to the Holy One&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;give thanks because He's given &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Jesus Christ, His son&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;3. Do not be in a state of self pity.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;REFUSE IT!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; This is extremely powerful to destroy you!!! Give all your anxiety to Him because HE cares.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;4. Accept your loneliness.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this one stage and only one stage on a journey that brings you to GOD; it wil not always last..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;5. Offer up your loneliness to God.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;surrendering it to God and let Him transform it for the good of others....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;6. Do something for somebody else.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there's something u can do irregardless where and who you are. somebody out there needs you. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;YOU CAN BE AN INSTRUMENT OF GOD'S PEACE, THAT WHERE THERE IS LONELINESS YOU MAY BRING JOY!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;yeap... hope it has benefit to those who are facing tough times...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;ok folks, update u guys again...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;i gng to EXPO cheong le... hahaaa..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8260655-110550038196200776?l=ynotmi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8260655/posts/default/110550038196200776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8260655/posts/default/110550038196200776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ynotmi.blogspot.com/2005/01/wat-to-do-with-loneliness.html' title='Wat to do with loneliness'/><author><name>ynotmi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15518585960362841423</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8260655.post-110490727904858911</id><published>2005-01-05T14:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-05T14:41:19.046+08:00</updated><title type='text'>good deal</title><content type='html'>here i am in this room.. all by myself...&lt;br /&gt;today i finally start to job hunt.. begin with e 1st step.. flipping e newspaper..&lt;br /&gt;edited my resume and cv, gug out all my past certs...&lt;br /&gt;anyway, its realy mafan arrggh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yest went for sushi buffet with lala.. wah.. we only ate for an hr and we surrendered.. prob we too hungry b4 we went in.. then we keep taking e plates from the conveyor like no body's business.. so busy eating and cant be bothered to add e hot water to our tea.. haaa.. then asked for chawanmushi and tt stoopid guy assistant said" sorry our kitchen dun haf.." then we were like ... WAT???!!!! few mins ltr, a groups of convent gals came in and asked for e same stuff also.. then e gal assistant din replied anything. so we asked again.. indeed they have!! stoopuid guy!!! we almost wanted to say " cant u all cooked now?"&lt;br /&gt;anyway e sushi buffet was really a GOOD and WORTH deal!! some more  we paid student price leh... $13.90 each exclusive svr charge.. so i must make full use of my matric card le.... anyone interested?????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haiz... now reading a bk passion and purity.. last nite started on e 1st chapter.. quite an interesting bk.. which i think it's really useful... the need to committ daily to Christ all matters of the heart and wait upon HIm. tt's wat i needed now i thought... i shall read on... cos it's so... lovey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8260655-110490727904858911?l=ynotmi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8260655/posts/default/110490727904858911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8260655/posts/default/110490727904858911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ynotmi.blogspot.com/2005/01/good-deal.html' title='good deal'/><author><name>ynotmi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15518585960362841423</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8260655.post-110485708238093616</id><published>2005-01-05T01:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-05T14:42:53.466+08:00</updated><title type='text'>piglet-- tt's me!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 189px; HEIGHT: 205px" height="944" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v627/ynotmi/DSCF1557.jpg" width="339" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;piglet sitting on top of flowers...&lt;br /&gt;my presents!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8260655-110485708238093616?l=ynotmi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8260655/posts/default/110485708238093616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8260655/posts/default/110485708238093616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ynotmi.blogspot.com/2005/01/piglet-tts-me.html' title='piglet-- tt&apos;s me!'/><author><name>ynotmi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15518585960362841423</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8260655.post-110455609507186753</id><published>2005-01-01T13:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-01T13:08:15.070+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy birthday to me</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO ME!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;yest was my 23rd bday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;1 more yr older&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 more yr of wisdom&lt;br /&gt;1 more yr of maturity&lt;br /&gt;1 more yr of responsibility..&lt;br /&gt;haiz.. adulthood... tt's life!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway.. had a "hilarious surprise" by leo.. haa.. though the cat was let of out e bag, but thanks for all these little surprises u wanted to give.. hee.. wud say it's quite different way of celebration... thanks!!! and e clip!! teared while watching it again...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this yr thanksgiving ended quite late.. din go for any countdown celebration cos no mood.. guess must be e disaster tt had happened... went home with mama.. and slept until 12 today!! haha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8260655-110455609507186753?l=ynotmi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8260655/posts/default/110455609507186753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8260655/posts/default/110455609507186753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ynotmi.blogspot.com/2005/01/happy-birthday-to-me.html' title='Happy birthday to me'/><author><name>ynotmi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15518585960362841423</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8260655.post-110429416916319835</id><published>2004-12-29T13:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-29T12:22:49.163+08:00</updated><title type='text'>good food</title><content type='html'>2 more days left to end 2004&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wah... been eating alot of good food lately...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mon at victor's bday: some posh, high class cafe where they serve oysters! though i din eat them, find them disgusting, fishy smell.. i think it's quite a luxury to eat them though.. i only whack sashimi n e japanese green peas... delicious&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yest at leo's hse: steamed crabs, oyster-clams-lotus soup, fried fish, chicken... wah... his mom cooked so much but i realised it was a norm for them haa.. eat n eat until it was 10 pm..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today: mtg my jc frens for dinner.. i foresee i will order chillied stingray ... wah.. but got cg leh.. been troubled by this matter... haiz. cant*go*this*cant*go*tat- syndrome.. anyway, i decided to go for both lah... then rush down to meet them lo... wat to do... this is "killing 2 birds with 1 stone" strategy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;c'mon pple, can give me e present...hahaaaa.. receiving presents with open arms.. heeee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8260655-110429416916319835?l=ynotmi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8260655/posts/default/110429416916319835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8260655/posts/default/110429416916319835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ynotmi.blogspot.com/2004/12/good-food.html' title='good food'/><author><name>ynotmi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15518585960362841423</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8260655.post-110386069908278876</id><published>2004-12-24T11:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-24T11:58:19.083+08:00</updated><title type='text'>christmas- spirit of giving</title><content type='html'>uhooo!!!&lt;br /&gt;today is xmas eve... wah.. this yr xmas come so fast n go so fast...&lt;br /&gt;been trying to carry out our mission but yet failed again... to an extent hafta go daphne's house use her oven! thanks gal!!&lt;br /&gt;after a day's of hard work yest, finally we saw our prodts and its packaging.it was nice leh i tot... something like valentine's gift rather xmas gift. anyway , today shall give ppl le... i hope e contents still in good shape...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wah... spend so much time getting gifts for ppl.. hop u all like it... haiz.. e closer ones more time spend man!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tmr u all shall get e gifts.. sorry if i din get urs.. cos no time...&lt;br /&gt;this yr i also din write cards leh!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8260655-110386069908278876?l=ynotmi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8260655/posts/default/110386069908278876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8260655/posts/default/110386069908278876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ynotmi.blogspot.com/2004/12/christmas-spirit-of-giving.html' title='christmas- spirit of giving'/><author><name>ynotmi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15518585960362841423</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8260655.post-110346329698366605</id><published>2004-12-19T21:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-19T22:16:51.706+08:00</updated><title type='text'>yeah</title><content type='html'>today gotta sing xmas carol.. "Hark the Harold angels sing".. wow.. yest i was jus thinking abt this carol.. and wow.. finally can feel some xmas mood...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today still bit flu... thru out svr was very very cold... ya.. then pastor called for altar for sick bodies... went down.. yeah.. GOD is so good... i jus shouted "i want to get well!" on sat morning and god hears... yeah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;another thing to yeah! went to meet up with my closest closest frens... went 85 market eat... having no appetite, din order much... ate bak cho mee, sugar cane juice, tang yuan n satay... yeah... good company n chit chat alot... and i invited them to come my house.. 1st thing we did!! RUSH to e toliet! haha.. though it was a short while, but really very wen xing.... let's wait on more things on 30th dec&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 295px; HEIGHT: 216px" height="797" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v627/ynotmi/DSCF1457.jpg" width="533" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;taken on my smelly*cosy*china-print bed.. after my frens left, i changed my bedsheets..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my uncle n grandma came over.. and i received a graduate bear.. yeah... so sweet... a bear from some ying guo da xue (England University?) not sure wat's its english name... but ya.. so huggable.. like a small baby in your arms...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 246px; HEIGHT: 205px" height="616" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v627/ynotmi/DSCF1463edit.jpg" width="422" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is e bear.. cute rite??? too bad is not in champaign gold.. cos the tyoe of hood for my course is as follows:&lt;br /&gt;B.Eng (MPE) == Gold edged with white&lt;br /&gt;( hee, went to see from e studentlink.. cant wait for tt day to throw away e hood!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8260655-110346329698366605?l=ynotmi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8260655/posts/default/110346329698366605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8260655/posts/default/110346329698366605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ynotmi.blogspot.com/2004/12/yeah.html' title='yeah'/><author><name>ynotmi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15518585960362841423</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8260655.post-110326537625376911</id><published>2004-12-17T14:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-17T14:36:16.253+08:00</updated><title type='text'>results out</title><content type='html'>feeling terrible! running nose! hate to caught flu.. but it's better than having coughing... to me, coughing is painful! esp e chest area.. heee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;received an sms from my course mate this morning. RESULTS OUT! for one moment, i wudnt wan to see.. leo say he help me check. he's at my hse; now sleeping on my smelly-cosy-"china-print" bed.. well well, after all, i checked it out myself.. heng ar...pass!! yeah. got an A and a B. hmm.. got a Pass in Merit.. pass can liao lah.. wasnt happy nor sad... NEUTRAL&lt;br /&gt;still wanna THANK GOD for these results... xie xie.. arigatou, terima kesih....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all my coursemates did pretty well too... was bit shocked to got an A for QA.. tot i wud fail... my project groupmates also gotta A...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stoopid nose! when wud u stop flowing watery mucus??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8260655-110326537625376911?l=ynotmi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8260655/posts/default/110326537625376911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8260655/posts/default/110326537625376911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ynotmi.blogspot.com/2004/12/results-out.html' title='results out'/><author><name>ynotmi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15518585960362841423</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8260655.post-110320524800850293</id><published>2004-12-16T21:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-16T22:27:21.560+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i am sick!</title><content type='html'>finally it's over... been thru a 3 days session of evangelistic thingy... haiz.. today i shared abt "Grace-not works" session.. wah.. now i knew the shoes of a cell ldr.. diaoz... i was being bombed by so many qns.. which i failed to answer.. was beginning to qn abt my "Christian Knowledge"....&lt;br /&gt;dunno if i shared e correct thing anot... (luckily got e LTS book.. so u guys better attend LTS lessons!!!)&lt;br /&gt;(and on e 2nd day, kena e cough virus, now a bit of flu! i dun wan get sick!!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks junie for e ride home! thru out e ride, din talk much cos coughing.. paisey.. anyway. today's sharing byCMC was good i thought... then junie said" yufeng, i like e way u present also.. v cute!" i was like ?!?!?! izzit??? anyway.. wasnt e cut for leading this thingy... i feel....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FINALLY i got to meet up with shufang! hey gal.. dun be upset over e past things &amp; hurts.. look forward to our date on sun and 30th okok??? plus mingli tooo!!! dun forget the present exchange! and mine! heee.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thru out e sharing with sf, i felt e need to share the love of God with her.. din really share much though.. i only said" come to Jesus lah"&lt;br /&gt;did pass her e invitation card...&lt;br /&gt;hope u can come....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 232px; HEIGHT: 160px" height="740" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v627/ynotmi/DSCF1337.jpg" width="1152" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wat am i thinking??&lt;br /&gt;daphne: i not into modelling ok!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8260655-110320524800850293?l=ynotmi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8260655/posts/default/110320524800850293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8260655/posts/default/110320524800850293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ynotmi.blogspot.com/2004/12/i-am-sick.html' title='i am sick!'/><author><name>ynotmi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15518585960362841423</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8260655.post-110292420164719390</id><published>2004-12-13T15:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-13T15:51:14.400+08:00</updated><title type='text'>bored!</title><content type='html'>realising i have been sleeping until 11 to 12 lately.. help!!!!&lt;br /&gt;i dun wanna sleep so late... haiz...&lt;br /&gt;sleep too much until i having headache now already...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xmas is coming yet i dun haf e mood to do anything for xmas.. yest sms wenyi abt our plan. she agreed. so sat will be a day i looking fwd this week at gloria's hse.... went to source for some recipe online.. hopefully it will turn out good and delicious!!!! hmm..supposed to bake somethign this week but no time le.. there goes my banana something...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wanna go daiso today but i oversleep.. where got time to go there again? i wonder... haaa..&lt;br /&gt;been wanting to meet up with my frens but i am always e one who cannot make it.. so sorry pals!!! dun mean not to go... ya.. this thurs i m booked by sf! though jus meeting up for a short while at bedok.. maybe i shall psycho her into gng tampines... hee... tt gotta depends on her xia ban shi jian... wonder how my friends are doing now... really feeling bad.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shit!&lt;br /&gt;exams results coming soon le..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8260655-110292420164719390?l=ynotmi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8260655/posts/default/110292420164719390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8260655/posts/default/110292420164719390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ynotmi.blogspot.com/2004/12/bored.html' title='bored!'/><author><name>ynotmi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15518585960362841423</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8260655.post-110248501026769552</id><published>2004-12-08T13:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-08T13:50:10.266+08:00</updated><title type='text'>jobless</title><content type='html'>had a long zzz marathon... haven got such a luxury eversince i finished exams...&lt;br /&gt;started to look for job alrdy... e process of sending resume is so boring.. haiz... wonder when can start job.. not looking fwd to it though.... wanna do something i like.. if really cant find job shall go teaching... or learn real hard for my japanese be a english teacher to the japanese kodomo...&lt;br /&gt;haiz.... so boring.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8260655-110248501026769552?l=ynotmi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8260655/posts/default/110248501026769552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8260655/posts/default/110248501026769552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ynotmi.blogspot.com/2004/12/jobless.html' title='jobless'/><author><name>ynotmi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15518585960362841423</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8260655.post-110233702606106910</id><published>2004-12-06T20:36:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-11T01:00:13.366+08:00</updated><title type='text'>wat a day</title><content type='html'>today..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a bunch of gals went swimming at bedok swimming complex.. drizzling when we reached there.. so began to start intercessary prayer.. pray for Sunny weather.. though sun is still hiding from us. we still thank god for stopping e rain for us... hmm.. 7 of us in e pool.. they all swam except me.. cos i dunno how to.. anyway.. i still enjoy soaking in e pool.. though it's a bit cold.... swam for almost 2 hrs.. until our fingers became wrinkled...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we went for CHEAP JAPANESE bento!! delicious!!! so cheap and we ate to our fill... remaining change bot 7 25cents ice-cream.. ha.. i felt i'm 18 again...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shortly after, fishie, meiqing and alicia went to my hse.. where i became a "part time" unprofessional manicurist.. doing french nails for them.. i hope they wun mind e untidyness of e nails... cos i still not v pro though..... while lala n alciia watcvh THE INCREDIBLES!!!&lt;br /&gt;it;'s was so much fun where all gals gathered to fellowship...hmmm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tmr will be gng to learn something new again.. hope it will turn out good...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8260655-110233702606106910?l=ynotmi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8260655/posts/default/110233702606106910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8260655/posts/default/110233702606106910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ynotmi.blogspot.com/2004/12/wat-day.html' title='wat a day'/><author><name>ynotmi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15518585960362841423</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8260655.post-110204770967186899</id><published>2004-12-03T13:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-03T12:21:49.670+08:00</updated><title type='text'>back!!</title><content type='html'>yo guys!!!&lt;br /&gt;jus ended a powerful camp!!!&lt;br /&gt;truly enjoyed my self -- with God and my fellow bros n sis!!!!&lt;br /&gt;wow!! it was really a powerful meeeting everytime we met with God...&lt;br /&gt;so many things to say ... think i write in journal better.. cos nowmy mind abit packed ...&lt;br /&gt;anyway... i din regret after all....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8260655-110204770967186899?l=ynotmi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8260655/posts/default/110204770967186899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8260655/posts/default/110204770967186899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ynotmi.blogspot.com/2004/12/back.html' title='back!!'/><author><name>ynotmi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15518585960362841423</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8260655.post-110166334162363189</id><published>2004-11-29T01:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-29T01:35:41.626+08:00</updated><title type='text'>yeah?!</title><content type='html'>hmmm... in few hours time i gonna leave for the 1st tertiary camp at somewhere near outram park..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;DEIGNED FOR.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wat are u designed for?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think tt's one of e answer i wanna know once again....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;initially wasnt excited for it.. but someting caused my excitement level to shoot!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think it's gonna be a great time...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hope my roomies and i can click well!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hope e camp will be a fruitful one to e tertiary ministry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hope i will have sufficient time to study on fri...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;most of all, GOD will deposit some things in our hearts as we begin to enter this camp... &lt;em&gt;designed for....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8260655-110166334162363189?l=ynotmi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8260655/posts/default/110166334162363189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8260655/posts/default/110166334162363189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ynotmi.blogspot.com/2004/11/yeah.html' title='yeah?!'/><author><name>ynotmi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15518585960362841423</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8260655.post-110137610364345872</id><published>2004-11-25T17:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-25T17:48:23.643+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Brain CRASH!!!!</title><content type='html'>today supposed ot meet up with frens but din go.. wasnt feeling good.. hmm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, been thru 3 days of crash course for JLPT 3.. it was damn difficult!! and lee sensei was speaking so fast.. couldnt catch wat she saying and somemore hafta write out.. wah.. my fren and i were dozing off.. haa... today she finally finished e whole syllabus for e course.. wah.. both of us REGRETTED... haha.. if only we register for level 4... nonetheless it was quite fun listening to e new term.. cos the pronounciation of e words were hilarious!!! morever, gota know this fren of mine better... cute gal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now a bit worried if can finish studying for e exam cos next week gng for camp...&lt;br /&gt;wasnt really excited for this camp though...&lt;br /&gt;wait till e day draws nearer bah!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8260655-110137610364345872?l=ynotmi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8260655/posts/default/110137610364345872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8260655/posts/default/110137610364345872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ynotmi.blogspot.com/2004/11/brain-crash.html' title='Brain CRASH!!!!'/><author><name>ynotmi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15518585960362841423</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8260655.post-110111423159783109</id><published>2004-11-22T16:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-22T17:03:51.596+08:00</updated><title type='text'>dusty day!</title><content type='html'>today cleaned my room again.. this time started off with my 4 door wardrobe.. super dusty! dunno how on earth e hui chen fly thru e wardrobe door.  hate tt kind of feeling where u take ur stuff and it feels sticky.. hmm..  now everything should be cleaned i guess.. haha... had them rearrange to another position.. a new look! while cleaning the stuffs, had a look at old pictures n sch mag.. recalling e times... changed my curtains (hanging there for dunno how many months!! haha), bedsheets... it seems that i am celebrating CNY again haha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today's dinner was prepared by moi heee... cos papa's hand swollen so i cooked...  long time din cook alrdy.. remember e times when me n lala cooked dinner for whole family.. waiting parents to come back eat.. those were e days... was abt sec 2 and she p6 only.. had to whip out dishes from e available resources from the refrigerator... cant imagine bah??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah.. tmr gonna learn new japanese again.....&lt;br /&gt;a time of fun but my brain have to work doubly hard again...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8260655-110111423159783109?l=ynotmi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8260655/posts/default/110111423159783109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8260655/posts/default/110111423159783109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ynotmi.blogspot.com/2004/11/dusty-day.html' title='dusty day!'/><author><name>ynotmi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15518585960362841423</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8260655.post-110095633259172253</id><published>2004-11-20T20:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-20T21:12:12.590+08:00</updated><title type='text'>wedding</title><content type='html'>hmm.. another wedding in e month of nov...&lt;br /&gt;but this time i was "physically" involved cos was urshering pple to their seats.. quite fun.. besides the pretty little stuff hanging on e wrist.. haha...  urshers became part of e deco!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after wedding reception went causeway pt with daph and leo shop for gifts..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so tired ar....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8260655-110095633259172253?l=ynotmi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8260655/posts/default/110095633259172253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8260655/posts/default/110095633259172253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ynotmi.blogspot.com/2004/11/wedding.html' title='wedding'/><author><name>ynotmi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15518585960362841423</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8260655.post-110076200500080831</id><published>2004-11-18T15:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-18T15:13:25.000+08:00</updated><title type='text'>fresh look</title><content type='html'>hey hey...&lt;br /&gt;today marks e &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;1st&lt;/span&gt; day of kiaw-ka-ing.. haa..&lt;br /&gt;spend e whole morning giving my room a wash.. only finished my study area only.. haiz. more to come.. my 4 door wardrobe.. full of rubbish liao.. wah.. so messy..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and look! here's my new skin.. decided to give a new look cos lala say pink not me.. so last nite been searching for new blogskin.. all in java script! so hafta trial n error and based on my basic C++ programing language.. cant finished. so i &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;JUST&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; finished it today 1429hrs.. nice anot??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm... very tired after being a maid... ltr still gotta go out buy facial wash n conditioner.. haha.. sounds very auntie liao hoh???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8260655-110076200500080831?l=ynotmi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8260655/posts/default/110076200500080831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8260655/posts/default/110076200500080831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ynotmi.blogspot.com/2004/11/fresh-look.html' title='fresh look'/><author><name>ynotmi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15518585960362841423</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8260655.post-110070758902876241</id><published>2004-11-17T23:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-18T00:26:11.200+08:00</updated><title type='text'>NO fear!</title><content type='html'>continuation from yesterday...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#663300;"&gt;F.E.A.R no more!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ai yo... how come?? today wasnt tt bad as yest... i merely VOMITTED out all wat i have studied.. hopefully can get some sympathy marks.. already in desperation.. haiz...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway side track.. before taking my paper, saw an ex- colleague or rather a foreman in my IA company.. servicing e fire alarm system at JP... hmm... kept hearing someone shouting my name!! can u imagine?? so malu...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went cg.. hmm.. today attendance bad leh.. 4 "reported"... BUT God's in the midst of us... hearing our cries, prayers, praise... got touched from God ah pa.. soaking in His presence... again, the past began to surface out.. past examination failure kept haunting me again... WHY???? being attacked by the devil!! but God is asking me to SURRENDER the past.. a lesson which was learnt few weeks back.. but have i really surrender??? hmm.. seems like most ppl also in a state of fear too....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks to the 3 who prayed for me..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Lord, is my Heavenly Father, and my best friend&lt;br /&gt;He listens and shares my woes, worries and happiness&lt;br /&gt;In Him, i experienced joy, everlasting love, peace, comfort&lt;br /&gt;He is my provider, my strength, my shield&lt;br /&gt;With Him, i know i can be a victor........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8260655-110070758902876241?l=ynotmi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8260655/posts/default/110070758902876241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8260655/posts/default/110070758902876241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ynotmi.blogspot.com/2004/11/no-fear.html' title='NO fear!'/><author><name>ynotmi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15518585960362841423</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8260655.post-110060281483711701</id><published>2004-11-16T18:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-16T19:00:14.836+08:00</updated><title type='text'>fearful!!!!</title><content type='html'>today came home very uneasy...&lt;br /&gt;seemed to trap into this &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;fear&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;thru'out mrt journey cant sleep..&lt;br /&gt;kept thinking and thinking...&lt;br /&gt;worst...&lt;br /&gt;i cried after chatting on e phone...&lt;br /&gt;after prayers, wipe my tears and went back mugging again.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8260655-110060281483711701?l=ynotmi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8260655/posts/default/110060281483711701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8260655/posts/default/110060281483711701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ynotmi.blogspot.com/2004/11/fearful.html' title='fearful!!!!'/><author><name>ynotmi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15518585960362841423</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8260655.post-110051049125137621</id><published>2004-11-15T17:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-15T17:31:06.356+08:00</updated><title type='text'>headache</title><content type='html'>today is a &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;holiday&lt;/span&gt; .. for most pple but not for me...&lt;br /&gt;hmm.. stay at home studied for my paper tmr...&lt;br /&gt;no one was at home today kinda quiet.. which was quite conducive to study but... ahem.. as usual fall asleep while revising.. luckily received couple of smses from my frens.. asking me qns.. so in e end, end up discussion and working hard on my tiny brain... hmm.. wun say i m fully prepared(equipped with formulas) nor "not ready to enter exams kind" .. er.. not gan jiong nor excited.. guess i m immune alrdy.. jus hoping the paper will be easy..&lt;br /&gt;study until i headache!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8260655-110051049125137621?l=ynotmi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8260655/posts/default/110051049125137621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8260655/posts/default/110051049125137621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ynotmi.blogspot.com/2004/11/headache.html' title='headache'/><author><name>ynotmi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15518585960362841423</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8260655.post-110015697127059788</id><published>2004-11-11T14:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-11T15:12:34.536+08:00</updated><title type='text'>two things</title><content type='html'>hmmm this sound quite in line with yest cell lesson....&lt;br /&gt;building cisterns on our own that we forsake God- the ruler of our lifes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cisterns are like some holes digged by ourselves that we wud turn to when we feeling miserable, lousy.. er shld i say like (sai kang) hahahaa.. anyway.. eg like retail therapy, food therapy, television, entertainment like movies...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in order for a change involves 2 things. say if we want to lose weight, we must eat less and exercise more. financial freedom involves cutting wat we spend while increasing the amount we save. Good relationships develop when we listen to others and not talking about ourselves.....&lt;br /&gt;one side of change is negative while the other is positive. both are necessary to transform us from who we are into the person we want to be....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm.. 2 things also involved in believing jesus.&lt;br /&gt;need to repent from my own self serving life and believing the good news and follow Him. I've lost something (be it my own bad habits, own desires) but i have gain another thing in exchange-- the love of God..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ya.. whenever i feeling loousy, i turn to food.. hmm.. junks n junks of rubbish.. wun really turn to god... watching tv becomes the substitute of reading bible...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;negative &amp; positive. start &amp;amp; stop. decrease &amp;amp; increase. tt's e ingredients we need in order to change, as we throw away our self-life and embrace the Christ- life....&lt;br /&gt;tt's e beauty of knowing jesus, learning how we can change when we r willing to do that 2 things....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8260655-110015697127059788?l=ynotmi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8260655/posts/default/110015697127059788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8260655/posts/default/110015697127059788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ynotmi.blogspot.com/2004/11/two-things.html' title='two things'/><author><name>ynotmi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15518585960362841423</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8260655.post-110009782115177414</id><published>2004-11-10T22:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-10T22:50:39.723+08:00</updated><title type='text'>today!</title><content type='html'>this morning was woken up by lala boy's msg.. hmm.. 1st time he msged me!! (cos he wun msg me unnecessary, other than asking me to lead worship) some encouragement thingy for exams.. so nice of him! thanks...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"May the lord brightens ur day and serve u motivation to do wat u do...."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this was wat i need hahaa.... after so many days of studying e same thing again and again.. in fact today went to telok blangah heights study again... (not telok blangah hill park hoh!) .. quite effective heh.. at least din fall asleep like &lt;em&gt;some1&lt;/em&gt; haha.. and also no growling sound thru out hehehe.... then go cell group @ kim yan rd... as usual.. sure got some perpectual latecomers..hmmmm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to&lt;em&gt; some1&lt;/em&gt;: hey! u better catch some rest tonight.. dun pia whole nite ok?? tmr study hard ar......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8260655-110009782115177414?l=ynotmi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8260655/posts/default/110009782115177414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8260655/posts/default/110009782115177414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ynotmi.blogspot.com/2004/11/today.html' title='today!'/><author><name>ynotmi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15518585960362841423</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8260655.post-109998814701245381</id><published>2004-11-09T16:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-09T16:15:47.013+08:00</updated><title type='text'>relief</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;went relief at ubi again.. e same place as last fri. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;a place where i forgot how old i am! hahahaaa.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;kids really brightened my morning today.. hmm.. actually was bit unwell esp from yest's stomach cramps and pain &amp; e body aching.. bit reluctant to go.. but still went for money sake! hmm.. particulary like this boy from group A and a gal from Group B.. Harold and Sarah... they WERE so damn cute! e little boy looks like BOBDOG to me hahaha.. e gal kept clinging to me.. calling me teacher VIVIEN..&lt;em&gt; (by the way, i am not vivien)&lt;/em&gt; she's jus barely 2 yrs of age and she can remember the names of e teacher and her classmates.. very good memory power!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;thru out e class, play with them, teach them colouring, bring them to pee, give biscuits and drink water.. quite a se-nang job.. hmm.. really thank god for sis jessie.. introducing these lobangs to me and lala......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;supposed to meet daphne cos happened to be at ubi.. but in e end never cos she gotta stay home.. something happened........ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;daphne: jus read ur blog!  i hope by now everything has cooled down.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8260655-109998814701245381?l=ynotmi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8260655/posts/default/109998814701245381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8260655/posts/default/109998814701245381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ynotmi.blogspot.com/2004/11/relief.html' title='relief'/><author><name>ynotmi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15518585960362841423</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8260655.post-109989341245162433</id><published>2004-11-08T13:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-08T13:56:52.453+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Jesus- my bridegroom!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;mugging my 05 now... super bored by it.... until i slept while reading e 1st page of e revision notes... hahaha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;hmm... few days back saw a pair of baby's shoes inside my wardrobe.. silky white little shoes for..... me! given by gloria on my baptism.. haa.. then was still a "baby"in Christ now.. a young girl or full grown woman??? i wonder .... haha.. anyway, jus saw wat she wrote to me and e verse she wrote was Ps 37:4&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;"Delight in the LORD and He will grant you the desires of your heart."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;right in front of me pinned a card written by Gloria also... some examination encouragement thingy ... she also wrote e same verse to me... haha.. but now  include verse 5 which says,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Commit everything you do to the LORD. Trust in Him and he will help you."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;wah... so this shall be my theme verse for this week.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;also this song catches my attention "You're here with me" until i hear and hear repeatedly.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;you are here with me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;my saviour my king&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;my everything &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;oh jesus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;you are the reason i live&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;forever i'll give&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;my all to you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;you guide my path each step that i take&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;you lift me up in your arms i stay.......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;nice man!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;better go study le... haiz.. not feeling well today... aarrgghhh.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8260655-109989341245162433?l=ynotmi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8260655/posts/default/109989341245162433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8260655/posts/default/109989341245162433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ynotmi.blogspot.com/2004/11/jesus-my-bridegroom.html' title='Jesus- my bridegroom!'/><author><name>ynotmi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15518585960362841423</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8260655.post-109938281418797273</id><published>2004-11-02T15:05:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-02T16:10:27.590+08:00</updated><title type='text'>holiday mood</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;uhoooo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today had my 1st paper.. japanese.. hmm.. it was super duper..... make a guess.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;1. tough?&lt;br /&gt;2. okay?&lt;br /&gt;3. easy?&lt;br /&gt;4. tiring?&lt;br /&gt;5. all of the above. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;well well.. answer is 5. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;let me explain:&lt;br /&gt;1. tough cos i heard pple saying "wah.. die liao.. shit! f*** (i dun meant to hear this word but e guy behind me say until so loud)", "i think my 1st part sure give away!", "i only can po bi my comprehension and composition will helped me to pass"..... for me, i felt it was tough a little bit....&lt;br /&gt;2. okay cos i din face much problem writing but got problem in recalling the various vocabulary i flipped this morning on the train....muahahahaha &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;3. easy cos... hee.. no tt i clever all wat.. but abt 80% of the kanji i learnt yest came out! &lt;strong&gt;THANK GOD! When everyone started to take their pens and turn over the qn paper, started to pray to God. (was taught by gloria) hmm.. i think tt's y i managed to write e katakana n kanji easily... God's at work!!! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;4. tiring. it was SUPER tiring cos hafta read those instructions in japanese and figure out wat it means. plus the overflowing comprehension passage made me sleepy... really lethargic... worst still is u dun understand wat it is talking abt after reading... so tt waste another 10 mins to re-read again.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;nonetheless, i managed to finish the whole paper. but for some qns, i any how hum dum cos i cant remember the vocabulary.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;it's gonna take another 2 weeks to my next paper... i feel like i have finished my semester exams alrdy.. hahaha.. in a state of holidaying.... wandering in my own world... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;yest i went to Blk 671 relief. TalentPlus Playgroup. i was there very early. to make sure i wasnt late. got past experience of latecomings.. haha.. cos i cant find e place... anyway.. waited for e assistant teacher to come and open door.. saw alot of my "students" waiting also.. haha.. my students very young leh.. only 19months to abt 2 yrs old. hahaha.. so CUTE!!!! as usual i sat down and play with them.. lego and some plastic el(1) phant(4) (their pronounciation) haha.. made cars for them... wah! got 1 ah boy called me auntie! wah.. then e asst teacher heard and said" no lah.. she not auntie. she is teacher lim" (he must have thought that i am a MAID.) ahahaha.... then e asst teacher jus commented"wah see! they stick to u like super glue alrdy." told stories and sang songs with them.. it was truly a wonderful time... but i must clarify.. i like children but sometimes they are getting on my nerves when they want to do their own way, throw tantrums, cry and shout unnecessary, run here run there.... so kids can also annoy me sometimes....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm.. right now am preparing my worship songs for tmr cell.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8260655-109938281418797273?l=ynotmi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8260655/posts/default/109938281418797273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8260655/posts/default/109938281418797273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ynotmi.blogspot.com/2004/11/holiday-mood_02.html' title='holiday mood'/><author><name>ynotmi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15518585960362841423</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8260655.post-109893841731027872</id><published>2004-10-28T13:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-28T12:58:10.926+08:00</updated><title type='text'>samui desu.... (cold)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;nice weather yet i m not in study mood today.. been killing my books for the past few days.. preparing for japanese listening n oral.. and electronics.. so today i shall take a break... eat a real good meal.. simple chicken rice set also can.. hmm.. i very easily satisfied rite.. hahaha...someone jus asked me... so is it a good or bad thing?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jus had my japanese oral. though the qns were being taught in class, but guess e environment was different, plus a gan jiong, nervous feeling made e whole oral worse. thru out been thinking wat form to use, how to answer, wat particles to used... brain working too much alrdy... i did answer to e qn she asked but jus dunno if e form of e sentence was constructed correctly.... but ito sensei was good.. made it like a conversational rather than an examinal style... hmm.. as usual, i was laughing thru out... my giggle traits applies......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm.. so today gotta know 2 characteristics of ms yufeng:&lt;br /&gt;1. Easily satisfied&lt;br /&gt;2. Giggles alot, or rather laugh too much, or laughing gas... muahhahahahaha......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today jus changed perfume.. haha.. s scent of moonflower.. been using happy heart till e level keep gng down alrdy... hmmm... so decided for e change..  yest e scent of silkpro was so strong even when i got home e scent was still "trapped" inside my nose hahaha..... believe it anot..  : )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8260655-109893841731027872?l=ynotmi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8260655/posts/default/109893841731027872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8260655/posts/default/109893841731027872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ynotmi.blogspot.com/2004/10/samui-desu-cold.html' title='samui desu.... (cold)'/><author><name>ynotmi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15518585960362841423</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8260655.post-109842833993321164</id><published>2004-10-22T14:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-22T15:01:37.640+08:00</updated><title type='text'>?!&gt;!?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;now it's raining.. here i am in lib... supposed to study for an hr but no mood... such a great mood to sleep... jus now during lect i almost fell asleep so i pin min scribble my notes to keep me awake... exams jus 2 weeks time.. next week gonna be a week of quizes... mon: jap listening; thurs: jap oral &amp; fri: electronics quiz.. hopefully i am able to finish all e revision( to be well-equipped for my 3 quizes so don hafta double revision for exams)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;^^^^^^^^^^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;finally got to finish my LTS homework.. it's been "orh dang" for weeks n weeks.. finally got some time to finish them... ya.. no more procrastination ok?? hee.. this week also got memo verse.. must get back to the momentum.. and not let it accumulate.... must strike a balance between studies n God.. heee.. (yest's WISE theme) so got motivated so do Homework lo... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;^^^^^^^^^^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;change my blog for a new look.. so that pple who r reading wun get sick of it....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8260655-109842833993321164?l=ynotmi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8260655/posts/default/109842833993321164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8260655/posts/default/109842833993321164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ynotmi.blogspot.com/2004/10/blog-post.html' title='?!&gt;!?'/><author><name>ynotmi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15518585960362841423</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8260655.post-109833541117020941</id><published>2004-10-21T13:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-21T13:10:11.170+08:00</updated><title type='text'>nice story</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;This story was written by a doctor who worked in South Africa.One night I had worked hard to help a mother in thelabor ward; but in spite of all we could do she died leaving us with a tiny premature baby and a crying two-year-old daughter. We would have difficulty keeping the baby alive, as we had no incubator. (We had no electricity to run an incubator.) We also had no special feeding facilities. Although we lived on the equator, nights were often chilly with treacherous drafts. One student midwife went for the box we had for such babies and the cotton wool the baby would be wrapped in. Another went to stoke up the fire and fill a hot water bottle. She came back shortly in distress to tell me that in filling the bottle, it had burst. Rubber perishes easily in tropical climates. "And it is our last hot water bottle!" she exclaimed. As in the West it is no good crying over spilled milk, so in Central Africa it might be considered no good crying over burst water bottles. They do not grow on trees, and there are no drugstores down forest pathways. "All right," I said, "put the baby as near the fire as you safely can, and sleep between the baby and the door to keep it free from drafts. "Your job is to keep the baby warm." The following noon, as I did most days, I went to have prayers with any of the orphanage children who chose to gather with me. I gave the youngsters various suggestions of things to pray about and told them about the tiny baby. I explained our problem about keeping the baby warm enough, mentioning the hot water bottle. The baby could so easily die if it got chills. I also told them of the two-year-old sister, crying because her mother had died. During the prayer time, one ten-year-old girl, Ruth, prayed with the usual blunt conciseness of our African children. "Please, God," she prayed, "send us a water bottle. It'll be no good tomorrow, God, as the baby will be dead, so ple ase send it this afternoon." While I gasped inwardly at the audacity of the prayer, she added by way of a corollary, "And while You are about it, would You please send a dolly for the little&gt; girl so she'll know You really love her?" As often with children's prayers, I was put on the spot. Could I honestly say, "Amen?" ! I just did not believe that God could do this. Oh, yes, I know that He can do everything. The Bible says so. But there are limits, aren't there? The only way God could answer this particular prayer would be by sending me a parcel from the homeland.  I had been in Africa for almost four years at that time, and I had never, ever received a parcel from home. Anyway, if anyone did send me a parcel, who would put in a hot water bottle? I lived on the equator! Halfway through the afternoon, while I was teaching in the nurses' training school, a message was sent that there was a car at my front door. By the time I reached home, the car had gone, but there, on the verandah, was a large twenty-two pound parcel. I felt tears pricking my eyes. I could not open the parcel alone, so I sent for the orphanage children. Together we pulled off the string, carefully undoing each knot. We folded the paper, taking care not to tear it unduly. Excitement was mounting. Some thirty or forty pairs of eyes were focused on the large cardboard box. From the top, I lifted out brightly colored, knitted jerseys. Eyes sparkled as I gave them out. Then there were the knitted bandages for the leprosy patients, and! the children looked a little bored. Then came a box of mixed raisins and sultanas-that would make a batch of buns for the weekend. Then, as I put my hand in again, I felt the.....could it really be? I grasped it and pulled it out -- yes, a brand-new, rubber hot water bottle I cried. I had not asked God to send it; I had not truly believed that He could. R uth was in the front row of, the children. She rushed forward, crying out, "If God has sent the bottle, He must have sent the dolly, too!" Rummaging down to the bottom of the box, she pulled out the small, beautifully dressed dolly. Her eyes shone! She had never doubted! Looking up at me, she asked: "Can I go over with you, Mummy, and give this dolly to that little girl, so she'll know that Jesus really loves her?" That parcel had been on the way for five whole months. Packed up by my former Sunday school class, whose leader had heard and obeyed God's prompting to send a hot water bottle, even to the equator. And one of the girls had put in a dolly for an African child-five months before -- in answer to the believing prayer of a ten-year-old to bring it "that afternoon."  "Before they call, I will answer!" Isaiah 65:24 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Our God really IS . . . AN AWESOME GOD! 1 Minute Prayer This awesome prayer takes less than a minute. When you receive this, say the prayer. That's all you have to do. There is nothing attached. This is powerful.  Prayer is one of the best free gifts we receive. There is no cost but a lot of rewards &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Father, I ask you to bless my friends reading this right now. I am asking You to minister to their spirit at this very moment. Where there is pain, give them Your peace and mercy. Where there is self doubting, release a renewed confidence in Your ability to work through them. Where there is tiredness, or exhaustion, I ask You to give them understanding, guidance, and strength as they learn submission to Your leading. Where there is spiritual stagnation, I ask You to renew them by revealing Your nearness, and by drawing them into greater intimacy with You. W here there is fear, reveal Your love, and release to them Your courage. Where there is a sin blocking them, reveal It!, and break its hold over my friend's life. Bless their finances, give them greater vision, and raise up leaders and friends to support and encourage them. Give each of them discernment to recognize the evil forces around them, and reveal to them the power they have in You to defeat it. I ask You to do these things in Jesus' name.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8260655-109833541117020941?l=ynotmi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8260655/posts/default/109833541117020941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8260655/posts/default/109833541117020941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ynotmi.blogspot.com/2004/10/nice-story.html' title='nice story'/><author><name>ynotmi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15518585960362841423</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8260655.post-109810912579664535</id><published>2004-10-18T22:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-18T22:24:36.733+08:00</updated><title type='text'>thank god for sausage</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;hihi pple.. sorry for e late update cos really bz over the past week.. from tues nite till last nite.. din really have time to update blog... bz with revision, planning ATO and pt .... plus writng my hard copy journal also... so.. this online one like bit "useless".....hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway today went sch by cab!! my 1st time in my uni life taking cab down.. cost bomb man.. $20 over.. cos i overslept and if i took e snail motion journey will be super late for class.. lala also late for class so we took together...hmmm... ate breakfast thru out whole journey.(she packed a box of yam rice left over from last nite dinner) hahaha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lunch time ... got craving for taiwan sausage so i had for lunch.. yum... then went to study at south spine reading room.. fell asleep for 10 mins.. then ltr went to study bench and slept for another 15 mins... i am super tired manz......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went home was surprised to see .......&lt;br /&gt;TAIWAN SAUSAGES for dinner!&lt;br /&gt;thank god!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8260655-109810912579664535?l=ynotmi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8260655/posts/default/109810912579664535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8260655/posts/default/109810912579664535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ynotmi.blogspot.com/2004/10/thank-god-for-sausage.html' title='thank god for sausage'/><author><name>ynotmi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15518585960362841423</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8260655.post-109741578285650886</id><published>2004-10-10T21:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-10T21:43:02.856+08:00</updated><title type='text'>weekends</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;yest went to back up training... hmm... training was fun and also bit "scary" cos now is the practical part alrdy.. have to sing solo, as team, harmonizing, .... quite fun actually.. using our voice to minister to ppl... quite looking fwd tooo... yest we were to stand on stage to sing solo and project voice... fearful make my voice tuen shaky... cos so many pple ard... must die to self aldry..learning to build e confidence also...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;after t-ministry fellowship, went thomson plaza to redeem e free one scoop haagan dazz... yummy.. then kena shocked by 2 pple! slept at 1230am. i was concussed e moment i lie down!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;today no tuition so went home.. wanna accompany mom go walk walk but she din go for svr. xiao jiu went buz trip so left ah ma alone at stall so she went help out.. come to think, haven seen grandma for long alrdy.. must go her hse one of these days.. lala also must go ar! did some cleaning of my room.. change bedsheets, did treatment to my hair... haven started to do my sch work.. been bz scanning my pc and looking for tt stooopid activation code!!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;hmm... wanna go for e 2nd round of haagan dazz haahah gian of e deal. dirt cheap! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8260655-109741578285650886?l=ynotmi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8260655/posts/default/109741578285650886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8260655/posts/default/109741578285650886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ynotmi.blogspot.com/2004/10/weekends.html' title='weekends'/><author><name>ynotmi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15518585960362841423</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8260655.post-109721917774316406</id><published>2004-10-08T14:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-08T15:06:17.743+08:00</updated><title type='text'>same name?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;been a week i since update this blog.. wondering wat i have been doing... hmm.. besides revision wat else? ya.. but jus wanna thank god for yest ntu/nie prayer cos it really touched my heart.. feel "burdened" for my frens cos i only left 3 weeks.. 3 weeks to reach out to them... i chose e song "Tell my people" as worship.. chose a great song.. heeee....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;anyway victor sms me during lunch.. so weird to receive his sms.. but it was rather a happy thing cos afterall we used to be same cg once mah.. he asked if i read e sports section of today's newspaper abt susilo.. i replied saying haven. then out of curiosity, went to lib to read.. chey!! he only got a new chinese name mah.. hahah... BBBBUUUTTTT.. it was e same spelling as my cl name.. hahaa.. LIN YU FENG.... haha.. jus diff pronounciation.... this victor ar... haa.. cute leh...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;hmm.. jus download a free haagan dazz one scoup coupon on hp... ltr i shall go redeem....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8260655-109721917774316406?l=ynotmi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8260655/posts/default/109721917774316406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8260655/posts/default/109721917774316406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ynotmi.blogspot.com/2004/10/same-name.html' title='same name?'/><author><name>ynotmi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15518585960362841423</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8260655.post-109680186212045835</id><published>2004-10-03T19:11:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-03T19:13:26.650+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>yeah &lt;a href="http://www.hello.com/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" alt="Posted by Hello" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif" align="absMiddle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/175/1703/640/DSCF1114.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 1px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 1px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/175/1703/320/DSCF1114.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8260655-109680186212045835?l=ynotmi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8260655/posts/default/109680186212045835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8260655/posts/default/109680186212045835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ynotmi.blogspot.com/2004/10/yeah.html' title=''/><author><name>ynotmi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15518585960362841423</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8260655.post-109680191908284174</id><published>2004-10-03T19:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-03T19:11:59.083+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>messy?&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://www.hello.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif' alt='Posted by Hello' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/175/1703/640/DSCF1113.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/175/1703/320/DSCF1113.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8260655-109680191908284174?l=ynotmi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8260655/posts/default/109680191908284174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8260655/posts/default/109680191908284174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ynotmi.blogspot.com/2004/10/messy.html' title=''/><author><name>ynotmi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15518585960362841423</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8260655.post-109680183118800262</id><published>2004-10-03T19:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-03T19:10:31.186+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>creation&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://www.hello.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif' alt='Posted by Hello' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/175/1703/640/DSCF1112.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/175/1703/320/DSCF1112.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8260655-109680183118800262?l=ynotmi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8260655/posts/default/109680183118800262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8260655/posts/default/109680183118800262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ynotmi.blogspot.com/2004/10/creation.html' title=''/><author><name>ynotmi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15518585960362841423</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8260655.post-109680086774372251</id><published>2004-10-03T18:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-03T19:11:10.660+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sad sad....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;yest went to shirley's wedding.. it was indeed a touching and sweet wedding as mentioned by carol... though church was bit small but e whole atmosphere was there... a union where 2 become 1.. ex-T2 took a lot of pictures with e newly wed... cos we wanna make something special fo r them.. a big project as i mentioned earlier... afterwhich we went to developed e pictures immediately at GWC...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am sad cos when we reached there, my XD card kinda got prob cos b4 we went to e fuji shop, we were at kodak shop to try if we can photo edit.. then some how some where, when we decided to go fuji shop to ask them develop for us, the computer cant read my card!!!! need some formatting which means all photos will be deleted!! damn sad!! cos all e pictures i took were v nice shots n background! ya some more some of e pictures werent in shirley's camera so it;s like being a "standby photographer" for them at tt time... i'm sure those pictures meant something to them as well!!! have alrdy send my XD card to ask e fuji technician to see if he can help me to "capture" back e pictures.... one week's time.. so must pray that God will give him e wisdom, being able to recover e pictures..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went gloria's hse to acomplished our big project... went to collect e SUPER 10R photos at 8pm last nite and bot e necessary materials. started work ard 10pm... end abt 130am.. really tough cos a lot hafta be measured and cut nicely without jagged edges. of cos we were satisfied with one of them cos e pict was very well taken.. e other not so cos e 3 of us were very very tired with aching neck n backs...... soon after zzzzzz till this morning.... we din share much cos really v tired.. only one qn posed by wenyi:" among the 4 of us in T2, shirley is now married, who shall be e next one to walk e red mat?" anyway, the whole day ended up with a prayer to ask God to help recapture e pict and claiming God can bring a miracle to e XD card!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had bao for breakfast. with compliments from aunt rita. ya... 3 musketeers happily make a move to GWC with our "creation" to present to e newly weds.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8260655-109680086774372251?l=ynotmi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8260655/posts/default/109680086774372251'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8260655/posts/default/109680086774372251'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ynotmi.blogspot.com/2004/10/sad-sad.html' title='sad sad....'/><author><name>ynotmi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15518585960362841423</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8260655.post-109668249441144453</id><published>2004-10-02T09:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-02T10:01:34.410+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wedding invitation</title><content type='html'>hey! guess wat?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i got 100 marks for my 405 quiz!! thank god and those who prayed for me... thanks...&lt;br /&gt;PRAYERS REALLY WORKS!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today is shirley &amp; patrik's wedding.. so excited.. must be very pretty... cos she so fair, tall, and slender... haha... so ya.. i shall see ltr... bride always get e full attention, whereas e bridegroom seems to be left out... well bridegroom always appear e usual him bah... unlike e bride... with e past few months of facial, spa, body massaging... to present herself well on her big day..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today's schedule:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;go shirley's wedding @ Bt Timah&lt;br /&gt;go bunk in with gloria after shirley's wedding&lt;br /&gt;it's been so long time i bunk in w her.. since Feb this yr.. but now with wenyi.. wonder e 3 musketeers wud be doing? hmm... let u guys noe on e next blog!&lt;br /&gt;well well besides having fun at her hse, will be dng something for shirley.. guess it's gonna be a BIG project........ supposed to be a "study session" at her hse.. but i think i not gonna bring my notes and stuff there....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kinda excited for all e fun n laughter at gloria's hse hahahaha..... still rember tt time we did strawberry chocoate but failed.. got into a real mess!&lt;br /&gt;this time round no food experimenting but real work to be done hahaha...&lt;br /&gt;so stay "tune" for more blog!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;see ya...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8260655-109668249441144453?l=ynotmi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8260655/posts/default/109668249441144453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8260655/posts/default/109668249441144453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ynotmi.blogspot.com/2004/10/wedding-invitation.html' title='Wedding invitation'/><author><name>ynotmi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15518585960362841423</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8260655.post-109652124485195451</id><published>2004-09-30T13:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-30T13:14:04.853+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The cross(send to me by fren)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;THE CROSS &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;A young man was at the end of his rope, seeing no way out, he dropped to his knees in prayer "Lord, I can't go on," he said. "I have too heavy a cross to bear." The Lord replied, "My son, if you can' t bear its weight, just place your cross inside this room. Then, open that other door and pick out any cross you wish." The man was filled with relief and said, "Thank you Lord," and he did as he was told. Upon entering the other room, he saw many crosses; some so large the tops were not visible. Then, he spotted a tiny cross leaning against a far wall. "I'd like that one, Lord," he whispered. The Lord replied, "My son, that is the cross you just brought in." When life's problems seem overwhelming, it helps to look around and see what other people are coping with. You may consider yourself far more fortunate than you imagined.   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;YOUR CROSS &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Whatever your cross Whatever your pain There will always be sunshine After the rain Perhaps you may stumble Perhaps even fall But God's always there To help you through it all Funny how you can send a thousand "jokes" through e-mail and they spread like wildfire, but when you start sending messages regarding the Lord, people think twic e about passing it on. Funny, isn't it, when you go to forward this message, how many on your buddy list will not receive it because you're not sure they believe in anything? Funny? No! Sad, and thought-provoking... May God give you the strength and courage to pass this along to everyone on your email buddy list.... I JUST DID!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8260655-109652124485195451?l=ynotmi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8260655/posts/default/109652124485195451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8260655/posts/default/109652124485195451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ynotmi.blogspot.com/2004/09/crosssend-to-me-by-fren.html' title='The cross(send to me by fren)'/><author><name>ynotmi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15518585960362841423</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8260655.post-109642376735800342</id><published>2004-09-29T10:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-29T10:18:56.773+08:00</updated><title type='text'>rainy day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;uhoo... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;today woke up v early cos meeting gloria for swim at SRC.. but dark skys appeared when i woke up.. hmm.. got a feeling it's gonna rain.. still i jus went ahead to meet her at boon lay... upon meeting her, she said " i think our swim bao tang le!" (boon lay was alrdy drizzling at tt time).. so in e end i was "cheated" to come sch early....heh... nonetheless, we had our satisfying breakfast at sch Mac.. yum yumm hot cakes... haven been eating mac breakfast for such long time....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;ya.. so right now am in lib updating this entry... din really brought the stuff i wanna study... this mornin i jus grabbed my foolscap along.. so tt i can do past yr papers hahahaah..... kinda cold sia... lucky din go swim.. sure get chilled.... so this gloria suggest we go swim tmr afternoon.. more sun haha... left my stuff at her locker so no need to carry here n there... tmr might be gng to DAISO  get some stuff done for my ex cell ldr's wedding...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;she went to do fyp le... so left me in lib... got my Nanyang Chronicle, QA past yr exam paper to accompany me....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8260655-109642376735800342?l=ynotmi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8260655/posts/default/109642376735800342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8260655/posts/default/109642376735800342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ynotmi.blogspot.com/2004/09/rainy-day.html' title='rainy day'/><author><name>ynotmi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15518585960362841423</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8260655.post-109635418684928861</id><published>2004-09-28T14:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-28T15:05:51.050+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ba yue shi wu</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;yum yum.. am eating my Nestle Milky bar.. oishii desu sho... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;today is mooncake fest.. supposedly to be a day where family reunited together izzit? ( my chinese culture not strong so i think so it is lah!) haven been carrying lattern ard for years and i dun like it cos so childish haha.. yest my mom still asked me y never go down and lit lattern and go play with kids.. pengz....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;this whole morning spend time revising...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;"nihongo no shokudai ga arismasu kara, ima watashi wa benkyoshimasu. kyo wa moon cake festival desu. getpei o tabemasen. suki dewa arimasen kara. "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha... understand wat i wrote? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;anyway, revision was fruitful.. finished wat i intended to finish.. ya.. factorial expts, Latin squares qns.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;today's Daily Journey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;Ps 103:2-4&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;Praise the Lord, O my soul, and forget not all his benefits- who forgives all your sins and heals all your diseases, who redeems your life from the pit and crowns you with love and compassion....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;thank God for today cos i can start engine moving and not letting other issues (like computer, snacks) distracting me..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8260655-109635418684928861?l=ynotmi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8260655/posts/default/109635418684928861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8260655/posts/default/109635418684928861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ynotmi.blogspot.com/2004/09/ba-yue-shi-wu.html' title='ba yue shi wu'/><author><name>ynotmi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15518585960362841423</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8260655.post-109628870040774962</id><published>2004-09-27T20:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-27T20:41:58.976+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kyo wa getsu yobi desu...</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;konbanwa minna san.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;haven been updating this blog... dunno wat to write also.. haa... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;it's monday again.. arrgghh...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;TODAY....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;was a terrible day cos couldnt understand wat my sensei&lt;br /&gt;was talking.. getting tougher... need to brush up cos haven been revising&lt;br /&gt;nihongo lately.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;tot my of dear bro-ken. send him a msg in e afternoon now then he&lt;br /&gt;reply... haiz.. bro, u v busy ar?? so qiao chui.. wondering wat u up to&lt;br /&gt;lately...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;came back from sch... went to Fairprice stock up! haha.. chips, choco, sweets... to accompany me during e late nite revision or rather i jus simply had e craving for such junks... heee...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8260655-109628870040774962?l=ynotmi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8260655/posts/default/109628870040774962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8260655/posts/default/109628870040774962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ynotmi.blogspot.com/2004/09/kyo-wa-getsu-yobi-desu.html' title='Kyo wa getsu yobi desu...'/><author><name>ynotmi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15518585960362841423</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8260655.post-109603835887527461</id><published>2004-09-24T22:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-24T23:07:49.986+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A prayer for u</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;jus came back from prayer meeting... waiting for my turn to bath... so tot of saying a little prayer for my frens... esp Kevin and Guoping&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Dear Father in Heaven, i jus wan to thank u for giving me this opportunity to pray for my frens.. even as they have graduated, i pray that Lord U give them the wisdom and preserverance to look for a job of their desire. Despite being faced with many failed interviews with different companies, let there be no discouraging and negative thoughts in their hearts. Lord continue to give them e strength to even start their engine... Lord i jus asked of U to guide them and shower ur belssings upon them, as i committ them into Ur hands. In Jesus' name. Amen. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;To Kevin n guoping who are reading:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;hey... suddenly had this tot in mind to pray for u 2... dun be discourage cos Ur Father in heaven knows ur desire even u r born in this earth........ so trust tt He will provide ok?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8260655-109603835887527461?l=ynotmi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8260655/posts/default/109603835887527461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8260655/posts/default/109603835887527461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ynotmi.blogspot.com/2004/09/prayer-for-u.html' title='A prayer for u'/><author><name>ynotmi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15518585960362841423</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8260655.post-109600893814587864</id><published>2004-09-24T14:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-24T14:55:38.146+08:00</updated><title type='text'>quiz day</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;konnichiwa to those reading this blog...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;yest was "killing" my text e whole nite till 1130( after watching sg idol).. then i slept haa... not really a "burn mid night oil" person.. if i wan to sleep i go sleep without hesistation! so din update my bloG!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;hmmm... jus had my quiz this morning.. not really confident cos din really study much from text.. only rely on e sample quiz qns.. but thank god cos some qns came out.. heeee.. then after some comparison n discussion with my tutorial fren, abt there lah... both of us got e same set of paper so hope to grab at least 7 marks out of this quiz..  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;am browsing thru my friendster list.. then of cos will see their photos.. haha.. hmm... some still same; some attached; (some suddenly change status?); some really change size le ahahaha... happen to log in to friendster cos my fren dropped me a msg.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;dunno wat to write today.. nothing really happen this morning.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;congrats daph! to ur practical test! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8260655-109600893814587864?l=ynotmi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8260655/posts/default/109600893814587864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8260655/posts/default/109600893814587864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ynotmi.blogspot.com/2004/09/quiz-day.html' title='quiz day'/><author><name>ynotmi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15518585960362841423</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8260655.post-109583720762734077</id><published>2004-09-22T14:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-22T15:20:40.963+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sunny day</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;hello folks! ya.. i slept full le.. shui bao le...&lt;br /&gt;now in LWN lib updating this entry... heeee.. still got 3 hrs plus to cg....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;*********************&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;this morning met gloria for a swim at SRC. super early 8plus at boon lay. hmm. 1st time using sch facilities.. to think we paid so much yet din use.. so must make it a pt to fully utilised... else marginal utitlity diminishing... heee... not much pple in e pool plus a sunny weather to accompany us thru out e 1.5hrs(~).. so shiok... though din noe how to swim but still can sunbath.. haha.. sunbath until i perspire.. and guess wat?&lt;br /&gt;a yellow butterfly fly to me and grew "attached" to my buttock and back! so ticklish! hahaa. (cos i was sleeping on e suntan chair(is it known as tt?) on e other side) then it keep flying ard me... ma jiam my body like nectar... prob my "shokubutsu" too strong alrdy... hahahahhaaaaaa...... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;********************** &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today went for NKF free health check.. hmm.. take blood test so scared.. got past experiences of fainting immediately after blood test (want to noe, come ask me)... ya.. I WILL FAINT! haaa. dunno izzit i scared blood or wat.. cant be mah.. else during certain times of e month i sure CMI! hahaa.. so this gloria stood beside me to ensure.. lucky it was only a prick on e finger... so ..blood test showed no signs of high blood glucose. then urine test.. er... dunno issit i dehydrate or haven eat for some time.. got some bad signs.. hmm... then they kept asking me if i was on any diet or medication (those extrim pills).. bit worried so they advice hafta drink MORE water... scared my kidneys gt prob... er...then one month's time go for anotehr urine test.. other then tt, all was well... blood pressure, body mass index, body fat index.. NORMAL....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8260655-109583720762734077?l=ynotmi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8260655/posts/default/109583720762734077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8260655/posts/default/109583720762734077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ynotmi.blogspot.com/2004/09/sunny-day.html' title='sunny day'/><author><name>ynotmi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15518585960362841423</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></entry></feed>
