tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34828180525421819182024-03-13T12:43:29.490+08:00Journey Of Life&LoveOwners of Snowyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14645586373933743378noreply@blogger.comBlogger178125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3482818052542181918.post-7949775605591422252013-01-09T21:52:00.002+08:002013-01-09T21:52:52.508+08:00A better tomorrow ?For the past 5 days, I was feeling dysthymic most of the time especially when I m alone. At the same time, I keep reminding myself to change and start anew. I have to start now, what had happened in the past is enough. Perhaps is a good change for me. I deserve to be a happier person even if it is not the perfect life i dreamt of. It would take probably another 10 years for me to lead the life i dreamt of. I will wait patiently till the day comes. At the moment til the Day, I shall not let myself being hurt mentally by anyone anything any decision any action or any words. I shall start learning to love myself more than anything in this world, I shall not get saddened by not-worthy things, I shall not get saddened by other ppl. I shall find ways to make myself happy, I shall no longer need protection nor company. I will be independent, I can be left alone yet happy. I will not feel sad even if I feel neglected. I wil not get angry or sad even if i do not get the attention and company of my loved one. I will not beg for love & attention & company anymore. What is important now is to love myself and be happy.<br />
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yenny<div class="blogger-post-footer">The Owners</div>yennyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06900335145913377720noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3482818052542181918.post-61090309936213329682013-01-04T21:12:00.003+08:002013-01-04T21:12:38.151+08:00In total despairToday i have to force myself to accept an unwanted news. Although initially i thought I am well prepared and strong enough to accept whatever the outcome, i am absolutely wrong. After the news was broken to me, within minutes the news sank in, shearing my heart, tremendous pain, hopeless, despair, and finally tears just flowed uncontrollably. I cried the whole afternoon hoping i will feel better. Somehow it doesn't seem to help. After hours of locking myself up, I can't find a solution. What I could do is just ACCEPT ACCEPT and ACCEPT... Though this is not the first time but the pain is worse than before. I pray to god, please let this be the last time. Whatever punishment that i deserve, six years is enough i suppose. I m tired of saying goodbyes. Please let me have a normal family life. Before this i always thought children who are always been pricked since small due to medical illness will be able to tolerate needle pain better and not scared of needle anymore, i was told that it is the opposite, i don't understand why. Now, i know it is absolutely true. No matter how long or how far separation we have experienced before, it only makes me feel scared of the next separation more and more, makes it even more painful, it doesn't make it any easier. I have lost my direction of life after housemanship.<br />
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yenny <div class="blogger-post-footer">The Owners</div>yennyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06900335145913377720noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3482818052542181918.post-54379180101818329762012-09-18T22:36:00.000+08:002012-09-18T22:36:39.101+08:00well done sistoday finally sis left to UK for master in law... her dream finally comes true after all sacrifices.. so happy for her...<br />
me on the other hand, with low mood with no expectations nothing to look forward to.. coming back home, reluctantly have to continue working tomorrow... dun feel like study alone anymore...<br />
Shall go to bed now and let tomorrow comes and goes.<br />
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yenny<div class="blogger-post-footer">The Owners</div>yennyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06900335145913377720noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3482818052542181918.post-42269084118257942432012-08-17T23:27:00.002+08:002012-08-17T23:27:33.508+08:00LOVEIt has been years since we started to know each other, from a friend, becoming good friend, then my boyfriend, and now my dear hubby... Along the journey slowly i begin to understand what is love... Only the person whom you love unconditionally will be able to make you cry because of them and make you laugh and cheer u up the next second... You will readily forgive and your heart will melt once your loved one hugs and apologizes, no matter how mad u were before this...<br />
Love you hubby..<br />
<div class="blogger-post-footer">The Owners</div>yennyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06900335145913377720noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3482818052542181918.post-66450320940693585522012-07-30T22:57:00.000+08:002012-07-30T22:57:49.965+08:00A lie to myselfNo hope no disappointment. Not looking forward towards anything no disappointment . It is just as simple as that. I m very well aware of it since long time ago. Yet, I couldnt stop myself from hoping... i give thousands of excuses to myself to continue to hope and to look forward to certain thing... though again and again it was being smashed into pieces but I picked them up and put them back together. Probably I m just scared to accept the reality the truth. Probably it is never a reciprocal.<br />
good night <div class="blogger-post-footer">The Owners</div>yennyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06900335145913377720noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3482818052542181918.post-69042426157253657522012-07-22T23:06:00.000+08:002012-07-22T23:06:39.933+08:00it is still the same...Almost 9 months have passed... I thought I have let go and accepted whatever it is.. but I didn't. The disappoinment, anger, sadness, regret, urge to seek revenge etc seeped into my mind and heart without me inviting them. But i cannot do anything other than feeling sad--isolate myself--cry--self-psycho myself that all these will be over and one day i can enjoy the company of my soul mate just like others--feel better after few days. It is just a vicious cycle that I m still unable to break. Keep reminding myself that I have my family with me, so i dun have to feel sad at all. Yet, saying good byes is getting harder and harder as time goes by.. I start to hate the word "good bye"...it is just an english word that is meaningless when u said to a stranger, but it is a word which carries pain and tears when you said that to someone u love, whom again and again throughout the years u need to repeat that word to. I dun wish to say good bye anymore... I m tired and fed-up of it. WHy me and why not others? no answer.<br />
Is time to sleep. Tml wil be another day.<br />
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yenny <div class="blogger-post-footer">The Owners</div>yennyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06900335145913377720noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3482818052542181918.post-31634045503398690572012-07-20T22:03:00.000+08:002012-07-22T23:10:41.165+08:00future remains a bleak... I finished my 2nd posting, paediatrics, not long ago. All went well. I enjoyed first 2 postings. I m currently in my 3rd posting, medical, so far so good...No problem at work so far.. Blessed to have nice colleagues , MOs and Specialists...On the other hand, an important part of my life is still missing...future uncertain.. just keep on praying and hoping.. at times just dunno wat to wish for...<br />
Life moves on.. luckily work keeps me busy all day.<br />
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yenny<div class="blogger-post-footer">The Owners</div>yennyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06900335145913377720noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3482818052542181918.post-18164809767561786312011-12-18T19:42:00.003+08:002011-12-18T19:57:56.305+08:00life currently...Life as a HO for the past 1 month plus in surgical department is so far so good, blessed with nice collegues, MOs and specialist. Year 2011 is coming to an end soon, a year that is full of ups and downs, surprises and new encounters, new experiences, and conflicts. Recently, there are a lot of things to worry, hope all these will end together with year 2011.. may god protect me.<br /><br />yenny<div class="blogger-post-footer">The Owners</div>yennyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06900335145913377720noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3482818052542181918.post-78046243231336877552011-11-05T00:34:00.003+08:002011-11-05T01:10:34.972+08:00God's lessonAfter about 1 month of blissful life, my life is again being attacked by stressor after stressor. I have no control over it. Today my appeal to AS got rejected. I feel extremely sad, angry, dissapointed, hopeless, and jealous. But I cannot do anything about it. I m alone. What I can do is just trying hard to hold the tears back, along the way from PD to airport in the car, and also during the flight, somehow it still trickled down no matter how hard i tried, luckily they dimmed the light while landing. The news is like stabbing me in the heart. Probably it is all because I put in too too much hope of getting AS hoping to be together with my husband leading a life together at least for one solid year. I always thought at least now after all these years, finally I can have my husband as my main pillar of strength in these 2 tough years. But, it looks like it is not God's plan for us. Probably this is God's punishment for me, to give me a lesson. The more you try to avoid something, the more likely you will get it. It is very true. That's the cruelty of life. I feel totally demotivated, having anhedonia, and all the enthusiasm that i had before I knew the reply , all of a sudden, lost. I don't feel excited to go to work anymore, I don't feel like I want to improve anymore. I just wanna do nothing. All these are bad bad emotions, which I hope with time, it will become better...Again I am reminded not to put too high hope on anything in future. No one could understand my feelings now... 2 years. I hope these 2 years fly away in a blink of an eye. I dunno.. I keep consoling myself saying probably this is the God's best arrangement for me, is it?<div class="blogger-post-footer">The Owners</div>yennyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06900335145913377720noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3482818052542181918.post-9540398859305785112011-09-21T19:23:00.003+08:002011-09-21T19:39:37.074+08:00HOME FOR GOOD =)Finally after all the hard work throughout the years, I finally obtained my degree =). Thanks to my mum and dad (who keep praying for my success, asking me not to worry, just do my best..) sister & bro and my great friends who supported me along the way in manipal and melaka.. And lastly but not the least is my darling, without him, I would most probably have given up halfway..He has been with me through thick and thin, listening to me all the time, bearing with my temper tantrum, and trying his best to console and comfort me during those sleepless stressful nights before major exams.. During moments when I could not stand the stress anymore, he would always be there, listening to me crying over the phone...Thank you darling from the bottom of my heart.. I love u..<br />Now on the way back home for good... final departure from melaka to alorstar... A wonderful ending for the 7 years training...<br /><br />yenny<div class="blogger-post-footer">The Owners</div>yennyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06900335145913377720noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3482818052542181918.post-76319757772771993292011-07-25T00:41:00.004+08:002011-07-25T00:44:38.184+08:00sunshine again =DI had a wonderful weekend..thanks to my dear... for the past 24 hours, I am feeling so happy and blessed and loved...<br />I hope I can see my darling in my dream tonight =) and may god protect and provide me strength to study properly tomorrow..<br /><br />yenny<div class="blogger-post-footer">The Owners</div>yennyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06900335145913377720noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3482818052542181918.post-79742476516409246312011-07-22T14:26:00.004+08:002011-07-22T14:38:31.534+08:00beginning of the final laptoday technically begins my last study break after a long 7 years journey .. hopefully this is the last and the final one... It is a mixture of feelings..top of the list is always an uninvited enemy "FEAR" of not be able to reach the finishing line as expected... Time is ticking away.. I pray to god that please protect me from unwanted stressors during this period of time.. please let me study with a peace of mind... please provide me strength to overcome all the negative emotions and not to be affected by anyone anything at all..<br />Had a great time in the Hall yesterday cheering together with my batchmates, hope ALL of us will reach the finishing line together this time and none being left behind.<br /><br />yenny<div class="blogger-post-footer">The Owners</div>yennyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06900335145913377720noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3482818052542181918.post-45189169086611481842011-07-21T20:20:00.002+08:002011-07-21T20:38:45.188+08:00Life is difficultThings become more and more difficult recently... in all aspects of my life... O God, assist me.. I just tell myself to be patient and be strong and remind myself to be happy.. All will become better someday or probably I will be forced to become stronger and colder or in a nicer term "independent" a word which i hated all the while..<br />Sometimes I wonder, do I really demand so much? I keep asking myself that question.. i think I m not.. All the while I just want company, time, love, care and concern... is it too much to ask for? Probably all is not possible now... which makes me sad most of the time...I know I shouldn't be sad, I should change my thinking bla bla bla.. easier said than done.. I hope I can but I couldn't.. Life goes on...<br />By writing it down makes me feel better somehow...<br />I think I shall just go to the Hall and sit there watching the world around me.<br /><br />yenny<div class="blogger-post-footer">The Owners</div>yennyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06900335145913377720noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3482818052542181918.post-86441177947627622402011-06-10T21:55:00.003+08:002011-06-10T22:06:28.705+08:00Be StrongFriday night... supposed to be a time for rest.. but it is not possible with p2s2 in 2 months time.. It seems like just yesterday that I was preparing for p2s1..Time flies... But I just could not fight with the tiredness and end up sleeping for long hours... Just feel so lethargic.. dunno why..<br />I wish you could be here to accompany me through this horrendous p2s2.. I remember during my study break last year, you would bring me for movies, or play games, or sing karaoke, or eat McD/mamak etc when u realised i was stressed out... All are wonderful memories.. I know is not possible this year... I have to be strong and strive on. Oh God, provide me strength and protect me. Keep me well...<br /><br />yenny<div class="blogger-post-footer">The Owners</div>yennyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06900335145913377720noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3482818052542181918.post-80021426036457884382011-06-06T21:59:00.003+08:002011-06-06T22:05:19.646+08:00again and againOh God, please guide and teach me what to do... I feel like I am facing a dead end.. I have tried but thing doesn't seem to work... I feel sad, irritable, angry, disappointed and have poor concentration. I wanted to just go to sleep.. I need to talk..<br /><br />yenny<div class="blogger-post-footer">The Owners</div>yennyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06900335145913377720noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3482818052542181918.post-7843357269616502912011-06-05T23:51:00.003+08:002011-06-06T00:02:09.360+08:00Hope for a brighter day.It hurts me as much as it hurts him...the pain is so much more deeper than I thought I would feel.. .. I wish I made the right decision. I just don't wish things keep going downhill.. I hope a short break is good for each other to reflect and hopefully to improve...<br /><br />yenny<div class="blogger-post-footer">The Owners</div>yennyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06900335145913377720noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3482818052542181918.post-54185843012682236832011-06-04T11:17:00.003+08:002011-06-04T11:30:23.964+08:00emotionally affected...<iframe allowfullscreen='allowfullscreen' webkitallowfullscreen='webkitallowfullscreen' mozallowfullscreen='mozallowfullscreen' width='320' height='266' src='https://www.blogger.com/video.g?token=AD6v5dwjCmBjoRdtMZd_Y0POvSIwGQoI2plvSjg0PxhhTAgDVB8XCmNmPrl8seRDAFx4XLCYG3q7oiHZWvRGLion7Q' class='b-hbp-video b-uploaded' frameborder='0'></iframe><br /><br />Woke up late today... went for breakfast with my good friend... came back room... stumbled upon this video and hence decided to rewatch it on a saturday morning... Eventually the tears just flow uncontrollably...I do not know what has triggered it...or I should say probably I know...<br />Today there is a long list of tasks which I am supposed to complete.. all by myself alone in my room.. But I might just sleep off... It takes a great strength and determination. I wish I have it today.<br />Be strong yenny!<br /><br />yenny<div class="blogger-post-footer">The Owners</div>yennyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06900335145913377720noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3482818052542181918.post-64445566909279770152011-06-03T23:50:00.002+08:002011-06-04T00:00:57.609+08:00=(Things have not been going well lately.. It has been a tough hard time for me (probably for him too) in the last few months.. But nothing can be done about it except accepting it and get used to it..I feel stressed noone to talk to, I feel lonely, I feel sad, I shed tears, I tell myself dun jealous of other ppl, dun look at other ppl, I psycho myself dun feel sad, be strong and things will be better.. again and again the cycles continue.. But till when? i do not know, only god knows. I will go to sleep tonight and tomorrow will be another day.. Wanna find a hide-out place tml to spend my day in silence. Long distance relationship with busy schedule is not a bed of roses.<br /><br />yenny<div class="blogger-post-footer">The Owners</div>yennyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06900335145913377720noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3482818052542181918.post-91385930594076560382011-04-24T22:30:00.002+08:002011-04-24T23:04:30.888+08:00weekend bluesHas been quite long since i last blogged.. I try to refrain myself from complaining... so whenever i feel stressed, sad and down, I just try to pull myself up again and again and put up a tough front in front of ppl.. but this time I tried but i failed. I need to express it out. Being alone in room during weekend makes things worse. I choose to sleep 16hrs per day. I dun feel happy I feel very stressed I feel terrible I feel I m all alone. 5 more months, the stress is killing me. People around me even my loved ones will just say, you are chronic, find your own way to solve the problem, noone can help u, accept ur condition now, nothing can be changed. <div>Recently a professor of mine Prof C said , the most stressful exam in his medical life is MBBS even though since then he has been taking lots of postgraduate exams but all those dun really matter.. because without that MBBS, all ur years of hard work & precious time boils down to NOTHING...u will just be a SPM graduate.. On the other hand, even if u fail ur MRCP or Master.. so wat? u are still a DOCTOR, you will still have a stable job and comfortable salary.</div><div>I am telling myself repeatedly again and again, practically every morning before i leave to class.. to just study myself, regardless whether how pathetic i m, how lonely i feel, how stressful i feel... I just need to wipe off the tears, remind myself of happy moments in my life.. and move on continue to study... it is definitely easier to say than do. I wish I m cold blooded like I used to be during school time..those time emotions can never affect me.</div><div>Sunday night... I wish tml is still a sunday... so that i can rest for one more day.. i still feel extremely tired... </div><div>May God hear my sorrow and guide and protect me...</div><div><br /></div><div>Yenny</div><div class="blogger-post-footer">The Owners</div>yennyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06900335145913377720noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3482818052542181918.post-80147295426000001042011-03-06T10:21:00.002+08:002011-03-06T10:37:15.341+08:00final semester...In lcct now.. waiting to go back to melaka for the commencement of my final semester of MBBS... hopefully I will pass in first attempt itself.. study hard and pray hard yenny! dun ever give up! In these coming few months time, there will definitely be enormous stress but hang on... everything gonna be fine.. just try your best.. believe in prayers, think positively ... ur loved ones will always be there for u... i had a wonderful holiday for the past 1 week... I miss home, pa & mummy, bro, sis and of course my dear... As for now.. I m happy that we already have a rough plan.. and we will together make our dream come true kie dear .. love u sooo much!<div><br /></div><div>yenny</div><div class="blogger-post-footer">The Owners</div>yennyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06900335145913377720noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3482818052542181918.post-86879130435972127702011-02-01T21:44:00.002+08:002011-02-01T21:49:17.918+08:00Happy Chinese New Year!<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj_WBLJglEom3EGsDyE2R83Ba4INWv5Bs_nkuMVhFBAvi9Hb8BfaSdqojh0FTM8edHf4ISZ3PR7g-41OfwJd-s3lP4sryXVjAe0Vfo6l1h4QNi5EAEatdKA9E-9FLqAptSJIGoTmyg8oAk/s1600/happy-chinese-new-years-day-graphics-480x358.gif"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 238px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj_WBLJglEom3EGsDyE2R83Ba4INWv5Bs_nkuMVhFBAvi9Hb8BfaSdqojh0FTM8edHf4ISZ3PR7g-41OfwJd-s3lP4sryXVjAe0Vfo6l1h4QNi5EAEatdKA9E-9FLqAptSJIGoTmyg8oAk/s320/happy-chinese-new-years-day-graphics-480x358.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568717073687513554" border="0" /></a><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Wishing everyone a wonderful year ahead!!<br /><br /><br /><div style="text-align: left;">Shao En & Yenny<br /></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer">The Owners</div>yennyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06900335145913377720noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3482818052542181918.post-69712065523432502562011-01-22T16:46:00.002+08:002011-01-22T16:48:18.418+08:00<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh-neC0RgzZNpDxGYLpVhTCdZcm9u_N3TTreldDyFCN-wsBqsnwVZVnVDAj-qSMs1Sk8vCXcf6Uj7zn7PW2PGjo6SdZY2WFR8NBcu7z9CC-go71N-f81ghYweK780yg7KqVkQfqh4B7NL0/s1600/strong.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 212px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh-neC0RgzZNpDxGYLpVhTCdZcm9u_N3TTreldDyFCN-wsBqsnwVZVnVDAj-qSMs1Sk8vCXcf6Uj7zn7PW2PGjo6SdZY2WFR8NBcu7z9CC-go71N-f81ghYweK780yg7KqVkQfqh4B7NL0/s320/strong.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564929318577445090" border="0" /></a><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /><br />"You never know how strong you are until being strong is the only choice you have."<br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer">The Owners</div>yennyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06900335145913377720noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3482818052542181918.post-59387487232901593612011-01-22T15:20:00.002+08:002011-01-22T15:30:37.581+08:00<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgdl2gjjjoLNFse6gh4iOZlb9nmeOMSQqvg0e0QJO6TGNfOKc6gJG8bipjhiPABeHGOBl0Te9CPsVMYnqQnc1xQEgDLvfO8HlTRv-vaZ1BKeAM_H1aoQ8kWyr9duWHIY13kKDYjsamKQ9M/s1600/lonli.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 283px; height: 178px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgdl2gjjjoLNFse6gh4iOZlb9nmeOMSQqvg0e0QJO6TGNfOKc6gJG8bipjhiPABeHGOBl0Te9CPsVMYnqQnc1xQEgDLvfO8HlTRv-vaZ1BKeAM_H1aoQ8kWyr9duWHIY13kKDYjsamKQ9M/s320/lonli.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564907205645655842" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgitjBr-rk_7wAnTu1JHzPnKJOyltwJyU-k0FvSK4_7pi8yX6yVvwPMTBqKqiI9hPAQqOUYeeAtyI-_Z4VDFOlY_s63M2Dl_xH0FAxGwocTtaHFAgij35hmufaDiV_PI6lwB46mlTN2aA0/s1600/2.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 232px; height: 176px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgitjBr-rk_7wAnTu1JHzPnKJOyltwJyU-k0FvSK4_7pi8yX6yVvwPMTBqKqiI9hPAQqOUYeeAtyI-_Z4VDFOlY_s63M2Dl_xH0FAxGwocTtaHFAgij35hmufaDiV_PI6lwB46mlTN2aA0/s320/2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564907065018362546" border="0" /></a><br /><br />Pictures that I come across on a dull saturday...<br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer">The Owners</div>yennyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06900335145913377720noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3482818052542181918.post-69328894798027850852011-01-22T14:51:00.002+08:002011-01-22T15:19:19.349+08:00Serenity...<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiCKAI6y13BD5uTn_vC2ZGdLokdz0rY2EKhTIU_g6NEhogVGGUXLms6aSUBRcXNZLXnNRGV1RQhr7dcfDHum3xqExjYE2rNrbqh61BDSq1oXsw4xD06PtR2rGgqCOxDx8rN9_Q2SLXAIkc/s1600/3.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 259px; height: 194px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiCKAI6y13BD5uTn_vC2ZGdLokdz0rY2EKhTIU_g6NEhogVGGUXLms6aSUBRcXNZLXnNRGV1RQhr7dcfDHum3xqExjYE2rNrbqh61BDSq1oXsw4xD06PtR2rGgqCOxDx8rN9_Q2SLXAIkc/s320/3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564906213665578946" border="0" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /><br />"Never search your happiness in others, it'll make you feel alone. But search it in yourself, you'll feel happy even if you're alone."<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer">The Owners</div>yennyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06900335145913377720noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3482818052542181918.post-31819357822001796852011-01-14T17:10:00.003+08:002011-01-14T17:16:03.740+08:00life...<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEid23HF_lVxX5K6lmmYuIXgjCl_zzhMeVoLF2Ugl6nUlIT-GGOA7ljPNzl0eCZ-cOd0JFqmxEyX6C6H3-dgvcSD-7CHV-rbMorpKi8fLtJLTMIj-5Dzx-m3SOBACZ5RKtzyAa27wWHRB3A/s1600/pink-lotus-.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 310px; height: 233px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEid23HF_lVxX5K6lmmYuIXgjCl_zzhMeVoLF2Ugl6nUlIT-GGOA7ljPNzl0eCZ-cOd0JFqmxEyX6C6H3-dgvcSD-7CHV-rbMorpKi8fLtJLTMIj-5Dzx-m3SOBACZ5RKtzyAa27wWHRB3A/s320/pink-lotus-.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561967718230417106" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;">Only two miracles are worth seeing:<br />The miracle of loving<br />And<br />The miracle of forgiving.<br /><br />~Sri Chinmoy~<br /><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer">The Owners</div>yennyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06900335145913377720noreply@blogger.com0