I became the uncanny victim of insomnia - after a wedding dinner.
A reminder to self has to be placed somewhere in the cavity of my brain. Never to eat ginseng related food ever again, especially when I have to work the very next day.
It was a crazy night. Then again, I thank God that He allowed it to happen on a Saturday night. I slept at 5am on a Sunday morning this weekend. I hope never to have such an experience ever again.
Ginseng is my nemesis. Period.
Sunday, October 24, 2010
Friday, October 15, 2010
Greetings from 2 Lovely Ladies
From: acsia
Please visualize me cheering Geraldine on with rotten eggs..
On a serious note, Happy Old Day.. Enjoy being 25 forever... Have a super duper great one... Do whatever you like.. I grant you 1 wish to criticize me today.. Hehehee.. Or blast me even... What are frens for if not to be a punching bag.. Kekeke..
Ms Sia is in early office today.. To discover that her security went out to get breakfast and had to stand in the rain waiting for him to return.. Thank gdness I was smart enuff to bring an umbrella, or else heads will rolllll...
Cheers people.. THANK GOD ITS FRIDAY.. BUT MORE IMPORTANTLY, THANK GOD THAT JEANNIE WAS BORN 28 YEARS AGO... HERE IS TO A LIFE FILLED WITH LAUGHTER, HAPPINESSS, SADNESS, TEARS N WHATEVER GOD HAS PLANNED... *toast*
xoxoxo from Hanoi
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From: gerizan
Happy birthday to you,
Happy birthday to you,
Happy brithday to dear Jeannie!!!
Happy birthday to you.
(imagine my voice singing to you, heehee)
Happy birthday dear Jeannie. May you enjoy this day, even though you are working. You are much loved by us all! HUGS, KISSES and HUGS again :)
Please visualize me cheering Geraldine on with rotten eggs..
On a serious note, Happy Old Day.. Enjoy being 25 forever... Have a super duper great one... Do whatever you like.. I grant you 1 wish to criticize me today.. Hehehee.. Or blast me even... What are frens for if not to be a punching bag.. Kekeke..
Ms Sia is in early office today.. To discover that her security went out to get breakfast and had to stand in the rain waiting for him to return.. Thank gdness I was smart enuff to bring an umbrella, or else heads will rolllll...
Cheers people.. THANK GOD ITS FRIDAY.. BUT MORE IMPORTANTLY, THANK GOD THAT JEANNIE WAS BORN 28 YEARS AGO... HERE IS TO A LIFE FILLED WITH LAUGHTER, HAPPINESSS, SADNESS, TEARS N WHATEVER GOD HAS PLANNED... *toast*
xoxoxo from Hanoi
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From: gerizan
Happy birthday to you,
Happy birthday to you,
Happy brithday to dear Jeannie!!!
Happy birthday to you.
(imagine my voice singing to you, heehee)
Happy birthday dear Jeannie. May you enjoy this day, even though you are working. You are much loved by us all! HUGS, KISSES and HUGS again :)
Monday, October 11, 2010
One Lazy Afternoon @ Labrador Park
Saw these 2 lovelies one afternoon. If only life allows me to sit pretty with my pal, and watch the world go by.
Trust the Gut Feel
One thing I learnt last week - trust my gut feel. Many things happened recently which I rather it not happen. Only if I just trust my gut feel!
I attended this talk once. It was a form of a motivational talk cum neuro-linguistic programming workshop. In that particular workshop, there were the open-minded, and there were the cynical. I was on the fence.
There was a concept that I took back from the workshop which stuck with me. In the 28 years of our lives, our body and mind has undergone so many events. Why is it that we can at times look at the sky, and in our gut, know whether it is going to rain? That's because the body has subconsciously been in such a situation countless of times. It is a sort of programming that has been done without our intentional effort. This is probably one of the ways I learnt how to explain my usage of gut feel.
There is a blessing to me this week. I was shielded from the whiplash of a particular "feedback". If I had chosen not to do something. This will not have occured. Nevertheless, it occured. I thank God for the hand of protection, that kept me from being entwined in a brawl among some top guns. This experience is something I went through time and again, and I know that it is not by chance that this happened. Thank God.
I attended this talk once. It was a form of a motivational talk cum neuro-linguistic programming workshop. In that particular workshop, there were the open-minded, and there were the cynical. I was on the fence.
There was a concept that I took back from the workshop which stuck with me. In the 28 years of our lives, our body and mind has undergone so many events. Why is it that we can at times look at the sky, and in our gut, know whether it is going to rain? That's because the body has subconsciously been in such a situation countless of times. It is a sort of programming that has been done without our intentional effort. This is probably one of the ways I learnt how to explain my usage of gut feel.
There is a blessing to me this week. I was shielded from the whiplash of a particular "feedback". If I had chosen not to do something. This will not have occured. Nevertheless, it occured. I thank God for the hand of protection, that kept me from being entwined in a brawl among some top guns. This experience is something I went through time and again, and I know that it is not by chance that this happened. Thank God.
Friday, October 8, 2010
Love or Nothing
If I speak in the tongues of men and of angels, but have not love, I am only a resounding gong or a clanging cymbal. If I have the gift of prophecy and can fathom all mysteries and all knowledge, and if I have a faith that can move mountains, but have not love, I am nothing. If I give all I possess to the poor and surrender my body to the flames, but have not love, I gain nothing.
(extracted from the opening verses of 1 Corinthians 13)
Ever since Mdm Kwa passed away last Saturday, I religiously read every single article about her that I could get my hands on. Every single article more or less covered the same thing - she was MM's confidante, tower of strength, manager of his household.
Before the casket was covered, MM's kisses were what I remembered of the entire 4 days that she was placed there. The significance of his actions reminded me of the verses above. If I have done everything, given everything, but have not love, I gain nothing. MM, through his life, I would say, have probably contributed and gained more than most of us. But one thing prevails - love.
(extracted from the opening verses of 1 Corinthians 13)
Ever since Mdm Kwa passed away last Saturday, I religiously read every single article about her that I could get my hands on. Every single article more or less covered the same thing - she was MM's confidante, tower of strength, manager of his household.
Before the casket was covered, MM's kisses were what I remembered of the entire 4 days that she was placed there. The significance of his actions reminded me of the verses above. If I have done everything, given everything, but have not love, I gain nothing. MM, through his life, I would say, have probably contributed and gained more than most of us. But one thing prevails - love.
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