tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14189969278927094232024-03-14T18:53:14.584+08:00walk of faith .rebekah wonghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05287171381644373835noreply@blogger.comBlogger328125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1418996927892709423.post-23028411984565928972011-09-28T00:18:00.003+08:002011-09-28T01:23:56.002+08:00有个人<span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-family:lucida grande;">有一段日子没写日记了,不知道是不是长大了,习惯把东西收在心里,还是有一些事情想刻意把它忘记。<br /><br />我想,应该是吧。<br /><br />今晚的天气是多么的冷,手脚都冷冰冰的,冷到心都麻木了。<br /><br />其实我早已经习惯一个人的生活,也没什么大不了,只是身边少了一个人而已。 偶尔也有人出现,打乱那寂寞的心灵。<br /><br />有个人,陪我度过了无数寂静的夜晚。<br /><br />他,说我固执,鼻子长得比眼睛还高,说心里话总是口不对心。<br /><br />他,让我成长,让我面对自己的不好。<br /><br />他,是唯一能让我屈服于他的人。<br /><br />但是,他也是唯一让我看见男人花心的一面。<br /><br />一个人怎能同时喜欢两个人呢?<br /><br />你的甜言蜜语真的很假,偏偏我相信了。<br /><br />相处了三天,我知道我们的价值观都不一样,不可能在一起。<br /><br />现在,我们行同陌生人,往事如烟。<br /><br /><br /><br /></span></span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg_D7_piRxqGYH1IWwmdoPJnVOe4du-piSTOi8NdTohDBHFUvEwbCnFQWGC-GzbLtsnXanyCdC44hGL9vgGAkmOva4Wkp32TYcfGs1_NGG9Pu05BZzH5WSA53s0L0Bo4gwd9y5EQqXJ15bx/s1600/P9132415+i.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg_D7_piRxqGYH1IWwmdoPJnVOe4du-piSTOi8NdTohDBHFUvEwbCnFQWGC-GzbLtsnXanyCdC44hGL9vgGAkmOva4Wkp32TYcfGs1_NGG9Pu05BZzH5WSA53s0L0Bo4gwd9y5EQqXJ15bx/s400/P9132415+i.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5657079123871880594" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><span style="font-size:85%;">偶尔我也会回味这个人的出现,至少他让我的回忆增添了一些色彩。</span>rebekah wonghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05287171381644373835noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1418996927892709423.post-15340346112612792612011-08-01T00:22:00.002+08:002011-08-01T00:30:02.215+08:00Nothing ever happened .<span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">Hey, you once called me your baby,</span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">say it for the last time,</span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">with all your strength and meaning it this time.</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">Hey, you once promised me the world,</span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">but I never asked for it.</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">Hey, you once praised me beautiful,</span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">why I'd get get weaker?</span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">why would I get weaker?</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">oh Please, please don't,</span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">I am so scared, scared you're too perfect for me,</span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">or am I too naive for you.</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">Either way it's too late,</span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">too late for regrets, I'm hurt.</span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">Leave me out of love,</span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">leave love out, leave me out.</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">Hey, let's just pretend,</span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic;">nothing ever happened.</span></span>rebekah wonghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05287171381644373835noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1418996927892709423.post-79224685778642863812011-07-26T12:17:00.002+08:002011-07-26T12:26:15.924+08:00New people, new life .<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEizTGKYouVtUkomoWY5rWDJB_R7mckgmhu4ka5q4_tjNn5qYmNCoqsMcduw4ZS94ELE4kkjrOwAkrCEoT6_ekvPX_M03_sTewU15tt_AB0SjkdX-GfINvm7bnBuV7j-4a2egNL71cQIpMkO/s1600/P4271045.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEizTGKYouVtUkomoWY5rWDJB_R7mckgmhu4ka5q4_tjNn5qYmNCoqsMcduw4ZS94ELE4kkjrOwAkrCEoT6_ekvPX_M03_sTewU15tt_AB0SjkdX-GfINvm7bnBuV7j-4a2egNL71cQIpMkO/s400/P4271045.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633511557536143826" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" >We</span><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"> study, we play, we laugh, we smile, we cry, we eat, we drink, we got drunk.</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">They are the best people I've met in Perth so far :)</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">Cheers, to our friendship. </span></span>rebekah wonghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05287171381644373835noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1418996927892709423.post-14180743555214635812011-04-14T23:28:00.003+08:002011-04-15T01:04:44.847+08:00Blue night.<span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">点着唇里的烟, 寂寞的夜晚让酒陪伴.<br />仰望满天星星, 我想你了.<br />不再去说从前, 我们回不到那天.<br />你已成回忆, 就让它随风飘逝.<br /><br />有些话未曾说, 就让它埋在心里.<br />放不下那永远, </span></span><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">心中的不舍没人懂</span></span>.<span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"><br />把从前想了一遍, 却发现了后悔.<br />从来没想过, </span></span><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">一个人会那么累.<br /><br />一路的追逐, 不停的寻找.<br />付出过的真心, 奉献过的眼泪.<br />你让我爱上薄情的红唇, 换来的是寂寞.<br />人生如戏, 我还能爱谁?</span></span>rebekah wonghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05287171381644373835noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1418996927892709423.post-24055174062105919042011-03-29T03:06:00.002+08:002011-03-29T20:46:13.881+08:00That night.<span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">I still keeping those photographs and remember the way we kissed.<br />Underneath my bed, keeping our memories inside the box,<br />Where you gave yourself to me, where I gave myself to you.<br /><br />The last time you kissed me goodnight, was the only thing I could asked for.<br />Wish time was standing still, till I opened my eyes,<br />You left me with some kind of prove its not a dream.<br /><br /></span></span><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">Another love I had to push aside, there's no more us.</span></span><br /><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">I had to surrender, I'm not the one your heart is missing.<br />It wasn't genuinely, I shouldn't been trying to prove.<br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">What we had was all we'd ever need.</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">I'm not your only exception, I'm your extra one.</span><br /></span></span><br /><br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEipZDlXaacKpWqVP4OigCSiUW6p5Q3efs62mN1gbzcd5WG0d8Kf-OXd8guh-aM-DgYVftF7zbKm_alsquoNYK-UNKWtnpZuunYfFZQIgb0_n0tGl1JiQOlcWdt4LjoiNEVvJ0N7Km20RYsD/s1600/IMG_1476.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEipZDlXaacKpWqVP4OigCSiUW6p5Q3efs62mN1gbzcd5WG0d8Kf-OXd8guh-aM-DgYVftF7zbKm_alsquoNYK-UNKWtnpZuunYfFZQIgb0_n0tGl1JiQOlcWdt4LjoiNEVvJ0N7Km20RYsD/s400/IMG_1476.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589210806718553570" border="0" /></a><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" >that night ♥</span><br /></div>rebekah wonghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05287171381644373835noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1418996927892709423.post-80018317292100063362011-03-08T22:33:00.002+08:002011-03-08T23:33:36.735+08:00The moment I have you on my mind.<span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" >List of songs that meant a lot to me where they reminds me of something & someone wonderful in my life.</span><span style="font-size:85%;"><br /><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">Wonderful Tonight by Eric Clapton</span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">Need You Now - Lady Antebellum</span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">Right Now - Akon</span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">Beautiful - Akon</span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">Orange County - Stefy</span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">Home - Michael Buble</span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">I Don't Want To Talk About It - Rod Steward</span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">Paint My Love - MLTR</span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">Rocketeer - Far East Movement</span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">Thinking of You - Katy Perry</span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">What You Waiting For - Colby O'donis ft Mizz Nina</span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">爱的路上只有我和你 - 任贤齐</span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">男人不该让女人流泪 - 苏永康</span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">祝我生日快乐 - 温岚</span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">下雨天 - 南拳妈妈</span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">没那么简单 - 黄小琥</span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">晴天 - 周杰伦</span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">彩虹 - 周杰伦</span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">记得 - 张惠妹</span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">Kiss Goodbye - 王力宏</span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">错的人 - 萧亚轩</span></span>rebekah wonghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05287171381644373835noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1418996927892709423.post-26204971288556264152011-02-25T17:29:00.004+08:002011-02-25T17:36:32.400+08:00Hasta la vista, baby .<span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" ><span style="">You asked me whether I'm angry at you or not, my answer was a no. I couldn't find any reason to angry at you because I know things will happen when both of us were so far away. All I could blame is just the time and distance which brought us apart.</span></span><span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" ><br /><br /></span><span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" ><span style="">Dramas does happened when I came back, but for once I'm glad that the friendship still exists. Nothing is more important than friendship because when shits happen, friends will be the first one who back you up. Human can live without their lovers, but not their friends. This is what I learned from the past. </span></span><span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" ><br /></span><span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" ><span style=""> </span></span><br /><span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" ><span style="">However recently, I was disappointed. Things just got better but it was ruined again. Your words broke our friendship apart. I couldn't blame anyone else because misunderstandings do occur when someone intent to create a fight. Once the trust has gone, there's no point to continue everything anymore. </span></span><span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" ><br /><br /></span><span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" ><span style="">Thanks for the memories, but because of your words, I felt disgusted of everything now.</span></span><span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" ><br /></span><span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" ><span style=""> </span></span><span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" class="messageBody" > </span><span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" ><br /></span><div style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:inherit;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><span class="messageBody">My love was true, still you threw it all away. But now you’re like the rest, unworthy of my best. Hasta la vista, baby. </span></span></div>rebekah wonghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05287171381644373835noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1418996927892709423.post-9135612538140443072011-02-21T20:28:00.007+08:002011-02-21T23:43:30.985+08:00Holiday kicks .<span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Hey lovelies, sorry for being mia for so long. I'm finally back from holiday at my homie land </span><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">♥ . I've been wanted to go back to Malaysia for so long and have been expecting tones of fun from TBS. No doubt, TBS never ever disappoint me for once. I really have to thanks TBS who waited at KLIA for an hour (due to flight delayed) to pick me up and organized an unofficial gathering at mamak once I landed (: </span></span><br /><br /><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">My first TBS outing with them after 6 months, latuk ng's birthday.<br /><br /></span></span><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhFXFPfLCNe0Ftm5jtOL5xBVQSJXaNH-CkR6sgyYya75RKyzfpvibKlQHSzgJwnQ2fog0uDPK-8Llsse1pbUpd8QpjDrm3HHm2hvFMsxdvfI3gd6qFDBTd7bNXcXj9BamU6la9sDAEI8QoF/s1600/IMG_4166.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhFXFPfLCNe0Ftm5jtOL5xBVQSJXaNH-CkR6sgyYya75RKyzfpvibKlQHSzgJwnQ2fog0uDPK-8Llsse1pbUpd8QpjDrm3HHm2hvFMsxdvfI3gd6qFDBTd7bNXcXj9BamU6la9sDAEI8QoF/s400/IMG_4166.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576126692436513042" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"></span><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Winnie and I </span></span><span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" >♥ </span><br /><br /></div><br /><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Second outing with TBS at Sepang Goldcoast (:</span></span><br /><br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEigX85g7rNQrA_WE1Dh7Zx9jFAtEU6UsfMnIaQoCNFVq4pHkDkBA8MrwIF-XpG3KxGRFFx_oESQILbaCw5fh6xYLgd5djKu-IyisRsX5tFKrSomby2aOR9_0dju4EcvgS3G5B4EDkJ1kZv5/s1600/167183_10150124042792288_693342287_7654734_5959864_n.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEigX85g7rNQrA_WE1Dh7Zx9jFAtEU6UsfMnIaQoCNFVq4pHkDkBA8MrwIF-XpG3KxGRFFx_oESQILbaCw5fh6xYLgd5djKu-IyisRsX5tFKrSomby2aOR9_0dju4EcvgS3G5B4EDkJ1kZv5/s400/167183_10150124042792288_693342287_7654734_5959864_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576126259915667602" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">My pattern bro, limmyx </span></span><span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" >♥<br /><br /><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgHutZPM7BDtiluSxv-QtzzPUTsJZmYyWERyMU2lgZQvefNF2THSg0PmT4z037kHZmfqfbUCMITh6S07wamPNmjGVUipiQRmAT3b_jO90X11L_gVZcreoSuuXx7ayfPAe-a5tuz2lh0s0tG/s1600/167999_10150123699892288_693342287_7650264_6719771_n.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgHutZPM7BDtiluSxv-QtzzPUTsJZmYyWERyMU2lgZQvefNF2THSg0PmT4z037kHZmfqfbUCMITh6S07wamPNmjGVUipiQRmAT3b_jO90X11L_gVZcreoSuuXx7ayfPAe-a5tuz2lh0s0tG/s400/167999_10150123699892288_693342287_7650264_6719771_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576126256828691618" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">The girls with jump shot </span></span><span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" >♥<br /><br /><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjc6dGqNfI8uleNuLbwopUm_nFzRPYAhbJ8HhClILIbCHGgbPJ4cWUCXP0kwZkB5O-kClHOLAVGJq_UBoqthH_POFQh3U9bhLQmRJ47bH7Upop_GPFFyGCi20PfKAlrotHzd4Lm_oEbEQ2I/s1600/179273_10150124042237288_693342287_7654727_4030169_n.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjc6dGqNfI8uleNuLbwopUm_nFzRPYAhbJ8HhClILIbCHGgbPJ4cWUCXP0kwZkB5O-kClHOLAVGJq_UBoqthH_POFQh3U9bhLQmRJ47bH7Upop_GPFFyGCi20PfKAlrotHzd4Lm_oEbEQ2I/s400/179273_10150124042237288_693342287_7654727_4030169_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576126255098476386" border="0" /></a><span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" ><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">peace </span>♥<br /><br /><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEipwdPS6lfo57pqjbBEXUm-NHbvaFdFShfNMRbERWJf3qsOUIBEsYjK261Nwc-Si1UENUzm_E9SIL4htWJJKS5iuEWXYpC4M1ISo2aofu1MvuI_FhOBLzSlXl_wfOZN53_rRnTVCGaKXt66/s1600/P1201051.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEipwdPS6lfo57pqjbBEXUm-NHbvaFdFShfNMRbERWJf3qsOUIBEsYjK261Nwc-Si1UENUzm_E9SIL4htWJJKS5iuEWXYpC4M1ISo2aofu1MvuI_FhOBLzSlXl_wfOZN53_rRnTVCGaKXt66/s400/P1201051.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576126253484191074" border="0" /></a><span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" ><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Both pattern photographer </span>♥<br /><br /><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi5IP4TOkZSqlS50yiYP7QLWhRN6Ue9ziFHTSeGEUgtYQn-XII7DUzhkWPLPw-fY_z7JumSlGqRK0FH6mznWdkJL9uqdfzky485th69RD8NxC0iwEI42fvfUOBJ1n24Y8d4HxBttonmHqkT/s1600/P1201077.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi5IP4TOkZSqlS50yiYP7QLWhRN6Ue9ziFHTSeGEUgtYQn-XII7DUzhkWPLPw-fY_z7JumSlGqRK0FH6mznWdkJL9uqdfzky485th69RD8NxC0iwEI42fvfUOBJ1n24Y8d4HxBttonmHqkT/s400/P1201077.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576126250260559938" border="0" /></a><span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" ><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">CMx and Winnie </span>♥<br /><br /><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgThYAXVl_NcWnY0rBrwVDOUsH7I2W45jNs-jPt8xQOK0_dR5vcjrh-cq2IUjnHl0TtovSqA1_Pvt3Y0nGMxo4hFr3RCXUsNOnRP3Tnay8x5ELBHr0s71wjQBftaQihRwOIYBv_2EghIvRg/s1600/P1201097.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgThYAXVl_NcWnY0rBrwVDOUsH7I2W45jNs-jPt8xQOK0_dR5vcjrh-cq2IUjnHl0TtovSqA1_Pvt3Y0nGMxo4hFr3RCXUsNOnRP3Tnay8x5ELBHr0s71wjQBftaQihRwOIYBv_2EghIvRg/s400/P1201097.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576123502712692466" border="0" /></a><span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" ><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Limmyx and Fifi </span>♥<br /><br /><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg6NsybfRrP1GCACHJ64nwAI2Wwugad_TTQSdzr9mqQvHXmruGMRi9Q7qnJJkosYISmwHA2AnLmF8ZkTS6lJAq99UeB4C6LxXcLJFCXsIb1KxAi6wqR1anV69rn8Jlca6s7CMeaDXMtXPNk/s1600/P1201100.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg6NsybfRrP1GCACHJ64nwAI2Wwugad_TTQSdzr9mqQvHXmruGMRi9Q7qnJJkosYISmwHA2AnLmF8ZkTS6lJAq99UeB4C6LxXcLJFCXsIb1KxAi6wqR1anV69rn8Jlca6s7CMeaDXMtXPNk/s400/P1201100.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576123491540434434" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:85%;"><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Samuel and Calista </span></span><span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" >♥<br /><br /><br /></span><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Third outing with TBS at 32 Bar and Bistro, celebrating YouWei's 20th birthday (:</span></span><br /><br /><br /></div></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiTfwu0C5NoDt9mcFeTqU_G52wyvmvQSBdmzGXxNljEJ_ow4DQ6D4Cl5rHOqg1KGU_0W16owM3tz1Ir9Z6BQy-JDboxt7lueMgS9Uduphm8ykf5Qhgp-IVpuq0H7JQYl39bHe1lET0Jb-nk/s1600/179013_10150380256795074_641840073_17239715_5152972_n.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiTfwu0C5NoDt9mcFeTqU_G52wyvmvQSBdmzGXxNljEJ_ow4DQ6D4Cl5rHOqg1KGU_0W16owM3tz1Ir9Z6BQy-JDboxt7lueMgS9Uduphm8ykf5Qhgp-IVpuq0H7JQYl39bHe1lET0Jb-nk/s400/179013_10150380256795074_641840073_17239715_5152972_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576123487453799314" border="0" /></a><span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" ><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Jeff and I </span>♥<br /><br /><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi_R3GevthydAaoW2IVGYeqA5PM5H8IHt8l6tpADpu1rUfTnjqIzErBhZM3fL50v65EtBz3Po53ofRQ-YmMpt3pOwEVVNNHvowvznHbG8o99Y0Whwv-Id7ntxQlQMJMgagHCPwJpIOX_-NJ/s1600/164846_10150380257275074_641840073_17239721_6973197_n.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi_R3GevthydAaoW2IVGYeqA5PM5H8IHt8l6tpADpu1rUfTnjqIzErBhZM3fL50v65EtBz3Po53ofRQ-YmMpt3pOwEVVNNHvowvznHbG8o99Y0Whwv-Id7ntxQlQMJMgagHCPwJpIOX_-NJ/s400/164846_10150380257275074_641840073_17239721_6973197_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576123488271260114" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Two pattern kias<br /><br /><br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh5ypF82PN6rcTokfVQuLlj_wYP8aEDwZKIyV3ODPLKykyQG0GlSpId7PkgWZwHGExMW1ZKa-dz580vBh-zQlnBLEGCrucEchHbJeyeq2jP52_GHKexRnVcJUJmLS7ZxeQZSG150BPcH2_1/s1600/167290_10150380256455074_641840073_17239708_6290703_n.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh5ypF82PN6rcTokfVQuLlj_wYP8aEDwZKIyV3ODPLKykyQG0GlSpId7PkgWZwHGExMW1ZKa-dz580vBh-zQlnBLEGCrucEchHbJeyeq2jP52_GHKexRnVcJUJmLS7ZxeQZSG150BPcH2_1/s400/167290_10150380256455074_641840073_17239708_6290703_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576123480361278930" border="0" /></a><span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" >Limmyx and Rabak ♥<br /><br /><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjRDMc_X557SFNZsH6t3TM3afv_2hLRg3NFSvs2eT8Fa3SuGZxCN0n1DKLBoiTurUVrc0xgwrtP81G_jvSl6DEfeQn7RbCdxStFfYKkr_Qf1PIMRlhWGVQFTRy731zVO30zupo2wyT9JmA_/s1600/168430_10150380262275074_641840073_17239779_2791932_n.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjRDMc_X557SFNZsH6t3TM3afv_2hLRg3NFSvs2eT8Fa3SuGZxCN0n1DKLBoiTurUVrc0xgwrtP81G_jvSl6DEfeQn7RbCdxStFfYKkr_Qf1PIMRlhWGVQFTRy731zVO30zupo2wyT9JmA_/s400/168430_10150380262275074_641840073_17239779_2791932_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576121013705068002" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Bottoms up, kick lai </span></span><span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" >♥<br /><br /><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhaTNCifrIu-nZk_nppp7BXhOe8a_-spyrI0nP3X4ZAi8lAJb6EJJF4sNx3RH6Rpq-rLR25CXxdytU5cmKMFm21odaq3qgEVvteE1kL2kdwkovE-3LLgBJbFJ4QQgzS9fXylUdK0_luqkMm/s1600/169066_10150380262165074_641840073_17239778_735235_n.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhaTNCifrIu-nZk_nppp7BXhOe8a_-spyrI0nP3X4ZAi8lAJb6EJJF4sNx3RH6Rpq-rLR25CXxdytU5cmKMFm21odaq3qgEVvteE1kL2kdwkovE-3LLgBJbFJ4QQgzS9fXylUdK0_luqkMm/s400/169066_10150380262165074_641840073_17239778_735235_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576121011864928914" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Three of us were the most steady that night out of all of them</span></span><br /><br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhuRxXwVTv3KXFv31ES1fHLWrcM9narJibmgz9alisIUviAkJeNxqEnXrdW-X-JJOcFfhQwYqeDh5nnLNs2W69Ham2QVNjY6LVuVjLVw4H9vvsiINH5tLodH7trmvOhaEkhbVZPJ-RTA-_t/s1600/180234_10150380255790074_641840073_17239697_4447203_n.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhuRxXwVTv3KXFv31ES1fHLWrcM9narJibmgz9alisIUviAkJeNxqEnXrdW-X-JJOcFfhQwYqeDh5nnLNs2W69Ham2QVNjY6LVuVjLVw4H9vvsiINH5tLodH7trmvOhaEkhbVZPJ-RTA-_t/s400/180234_10150380255790074_641840073_17239697_4447203_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576121008646342658" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">YouWei, CMx and Latuk Ng.</span></span><br /><br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiRGO62AMP9yUs7Fxbtzi2EalhT9aKhuNsQpPgvLr5ZBoMLi8F65Fxlb73Jb26Y7wzsazssfO0MNNXHsKWN37FdV1HnnuAHBbrooSjZFim-i38-GqYT8fErLra8G2ziEKOm9krlAaVtJ4Bw/s1600/180770_10150380255545074_641840073_17239691_4554062_n.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiRGO62AMP9yUs7Fxbtzi2EalhT9aKhuNsQpPgvLr5ZBoMLi8F65Fxlb73Jb26Y7wzsazssfO0MNNXHsKWN37FdV1HnnuAHBbrooSjZFim-i38-GqYT8fErLra8G2ziEKOm9krlAaVtJ4Bw/s400/180770_10150380255545074_641840073_17239691_4554062_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576121005088962242" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Jack :)</span></span><br /><br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi2R5Zq9wAmRHALLBB64o0VwdHONTxd4A78bQzTMD-2fuO-vpMIplAlDNxa8qrtvl0T1b1KBKABubYQ2XUFSvD55m5XmD2oq57EO0zc_rA05WdRa0heQ3zaiZS4LcTkgLYFStNdSu8zMrue/s1600/IMG00066-20110129-0148.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi2R5Zq9wAmRHALLBB64o0VwdHONTxd4A78bQzTMD-2fuO-vpMIplAlDNxa8qrtvl0T1b1KBKABubYQ2XUFSvD55m5XmD2oq57EO0zc_rA05WdRa0heQ3zaiZS4LcTkgLYFStNdSu8zMrue/s400/IMG00066-20110129-0148.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576120999742437378" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Birthday boy got drunk at the end of the night :)</span></span><br /><br /><br /><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">This year's Chinese New Year celebration is a failure. I didn't really enjoy much compared to last year but it was fun seeing my cousins again.</span></span><br /><br /><br /></div></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgn85VPUEsBQVpzp7fL4Zvug4t8cXD0k6s6ut3uRb88GtsFgQcmgKHXuJHiymCmpusiVqN9QmJfZ66u1Ky-IfMbI8JQpDPY2t-I9tZA3QrY4YINtL4heMn1GeGmoVqVIZof_wQEx6pvVtgm/s1600/P1010021.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgn85VPUEsBQVpzp7fL4Zvug4t8cXD0k6s6ut3uRb88GtsFgQcmgKHXuJHiymCmpusiVqN9QmJfZ66u1Ky-IfMbI8JQpDPY2t-I9tZA3QrY4YINtL4heMn1GeGmoVqVIZof_wQEx6pvVtgm/s400/P1010021.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576120329184788002" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">My babes drinking at Airport, Ipoh ♥</span></span><br /><br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhWkMQSFxPu1EulMc2OtHwwupnW4dmuLdEvuTBeZbg23Qvmo7SUEgFU7cTuZg_aBNGhQWAZoMwLLCXzQ_oH53kWv2ld3GHAqjyUNPyKV3cuICeuB_1dOrU5cG6H3XxbiJb35y61h6FvdN1t/s1600/P1010022.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhWkMQSFxPu1EulMc2OtHwwupnW4dmuLdEvuTBeZbg23Qvmo7SUEgFU7cTuZg_aBNGhQWAZoMwLLCXzQ_oH53kWv2ld3GHAqjyUNPyKV3cuICeuB_1dOrU5cG6H3XxbiJb35y61h6FvdN1t/s400/P1010022.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576120319256190722" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Ipoh kaki<br /><br /><br /></span></span><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">My last official outing with TBS at Opera top floor celebrating Winnie's birthday (:</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"></span></span><br /><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"></span></span></div></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgGYXLimHppvotiUUswoU62HCc5PM_0Bn-rKSh8sHlncok2UGIYYJsc8uVLTm-xmgvt5oVU0A-XQKYAtxy6_mraxvOK4rnH2zQOFmoB54SZnIGM-0KfkWkiqonwuxnj_ltqNjI9LYng4EVR/s1600/169037_10150393701300074_641840073_17463458_2663597_n.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgGYXLimHppvotiUUswoU62HCc5PM_0Bn-rKSh8sHlncok2UGIYYJsc8uVLTm-xmgvt5oVU0A-XQKYAtxy6_mraxvOK4rnH2zQOFmoB54SZnIGM-0KfkWkiqonwuxnj_ltqNjI9LYng4EVR/s400/169037_10150393701300074_641840073_17463458_2663597_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576120317908925170" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Latuk, Jeff and the birthday girl ♥</span></span><br /><br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjbxefMZn1Sz6ww0rOfK4FUU0MrK4wL3r0GHZ7HCcd3DwdpPtmlHTi9eUO6aM45p0H5upPB_VeNQZUcfetR713Wpq_0lAGW4LPxWyGn1m8CbXQWkwCLLCEiCoJHp3HCoyRG5D6SxGOvwDe6/s1600/182033_10150090079887989_690362988_6336308_1684589_n.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjbxefMZn1Sz6ww0rOfK4FUU0MrK4wL3r0GHZ7HCcd3DwdpPtmlHTi9eUO6aM45p0H5upPB_VeNQZUcfetR713Wpq_0lAGW4LPxWyGn1m8CbXQWkwCLLCEiCoJHp3HCoyRG5D6SxGOvwDe6/s400/182033_10150090079887989_690362988_6336308_1684589_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576120310591452002" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Had my first sip of <span style="font-style: italic;">Graveyard</span>, it taste bitter!</span></span><br /><br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgprlUlNVaWFXQ5YGemhqWx0kJXoxHq3z3cvt0QrqJxCMx8VZ2AJtz3glFueknel8WAedMhigpdcCj0ObIr-ttozMgMJ5T9xtgu6ALVP3g-3z6SZkB6HdvQnOt_F3rkDfU7jrU7qZxrVzCQ/s1600/180002_10150091135142989_690362988_6361503_8227028_n.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgprlUlNVaWFXQ5YGemhqWx0kJXoxHq3z3cvt0QrqJxCMx8VZ2AJtz3glFueknel8WAedMhigpdcCj0ObIr-ttozMgMJ5T9xtgu6ALVP3g-3z6SZkB6HdvQnOt_F3rkDfU7jrU7qZxrVzCQ/s400/180002_10150091135142989_690362988_6361503_8227028_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576120311208912370" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">& lastly, birthday party at Winnie house ♥</span></span><br /></div><br /><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><br />Time flies without our knowing. I had hell lots of fun with TBS this one whole month and wishing so badly that I wouldn't need to go back to Perth.<br /><br />Dear TBS, I would like to thank all of you that you guys still remember my existence and willing to spend your time with me when I'm back. Thanks for all the drunk kicks, prank kicks, dota kicks, joke kicks, food kicks, neway kicks, gamble kicks and smoke kicks. I appreciate you guys from the bottom of my heart.<br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">& lastly, there's something I need not to say. I'm glad and it will remain forever silence in my heart, we are who we are ♥ .</span><br /></span></span>rebekah wonghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05287171381644373835noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1418996927892709423.post-34313484412465821462011-01-06T13:08:00.005+08:002011-01-11T21:12:45.913+08:00Decisions.<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgVty54Phi6U4aGLKNCDr0UpiGbB0FzedsSFj6QfrpHWZ7Tqke8N8zQlKiu1dAUVk4_fwprgBe-y0Wg24q0WGY1YUkCmv_zBirVp54oH8jQg2gbvE384mcoCkiJcv6YA2j-PgzOCHLuBU8p/s1600/PC311028.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgVty54Phi6U4aGLKNCDr0UpiGbB0FzedsSFj6QfrpHWZ7Tqke8N8zQlKiu1dAUVk4_fwprgBe-y0Wg24q0WGY1YUkCmv_zBirVp54oH8jQg2gbvE384mcoCkiJcv6YA2j-PgzOCHLuBU8p/s400/PC311028.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558938919487343938" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" >从出生开始直到死的那一刻</span><span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" >, </span><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">我们一共要做超过两千万个选择</span></span>.<br /><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">人有选择的自由, 但没有不选择的自由.</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">这个世界充满了选择, </span><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">每一个选择都反映着和影响着我们前面的路.</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">在这些选择当中, 总有一些我们后悔的, 想要重新选择.</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">想重新选择, 是因为我们不喜欢现在的自己.<br />而你会重新选择停留在过去还是往前走呢?<br /><br /></span></span><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size:85%;">- 东风破</span><br /><br /></div>rebekah wonghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05287171381644373835noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1418996927892709423.post-84794259388940563192010-12-28T11:38:00.007+08:002010-12-28T15:47:49.461+08:00This Christmas.<span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">Christmas in Perth is extremely boring, no joke. I had a special christmas eve this year, where I spent my whole night in the casino. Oh well, at least I've been to the casino now and won money in roulette again. After casino, we went to a club for countdown but it was too last minute and we missed the countdown. Had a fun time on the dance floor with the boys and back to casino for gamble again. We are such a gambler, I know right.<br /><br />Had christmas dinner the next day and celebrated cousin's birthday. My second christmas in Perth after 7 years, without my parents this time.<br /><br /> </span></span><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjvTpk4gw5mNYRWGzKMlHkQilDUuKDymMQo9-DzTprKtg5bMQtbZTV_IyTzmxlA6tjziuWEqghybtrAJbkSB9HApEnLbcDUbadVuuDftUVREC9XojtHsHLyehEyqFYsa4wmGXdyEVZXA7jk/s1600/PC250961.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjvTpk4gw5mNYRWGzKMlHkQilDUuKDymMQo9-DzTprKtg5bMQtbZTV_IyTzmxlA6tjziuWEqghybtrAJbkSB9HApEnLbcDUbadVuuDftUVREC9XojtHsHLyehEyqFYsa4wmGXdyEVZXA7jk/s400/PC250961.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555597928004804146" border="0" /></a><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" >My family in Perth.</span><br /><br /></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgsVd5qwWb0FyznWQm73LqisXnxEvUtsV1NSZowp1i6L85UaR-wJ7iGQlHEuvtMuqepXX9HTRUtEanSgW93wHAfPUtqZRZIVjufSoOYezjxSZLKUTL1ZRYeGNQSAaArjqHwhMUrxs9Z5pgg/s1600/PC250970.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgsVd5qwWb0FyznWQm73LqisXnxEvUtsV1NSZowp1i6L85UaR-wJ7iGQlHEuvtMuqepXX9HTRUtEanSgW93wHAfPUtqZRZIVjufSoOYezjxSZLKUTL1ZRYeGNQSAaArjqHwhMUrxs9Z5pgg/s400/PC250970.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555597918865515794" border="0" /></a><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" >Birthday cake.</span><br /><br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEicMjkDYB91MJnlCNskgWYToH1vmEzxTd3vrGLk9LActdmJlSjQ_e-FE4NwcKvWdr4dKrVeI1_4q2Ccj5DyQESLUm2pVHmHytmSsi_45RbcFg6TIQps8dasB7kqJsG_3slB8LmvRGNMMwum/s1600/PC250992.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEicMjkDYB91MJnlCNskgWYToH1vmEzxTd3vrGLk9LActdmJlSjQ_e-FE4NwcKvWdr4dKrVeI1_4q2Ccj5DyQESLUm2pVHmHytmSsi_45RbcFg6TIQps8dasB7kqJsG_3slB8LmvRGNMMwum/s400/PC250992.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555593566398236610" border="0" /></a><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" >Birthday girl (:</span><br /><br /><div style="text-align: left;"><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" >Went to the beach on Boxing Day for cousin's BBQ party. No work, no shopping, but beach under the very hot sun which is 40degree on that day. I don't enjoy the hot sun because it felt like I'm burning under the sun. It is worst than Malaysia.<br /></span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" >Anyway, I've took some pretty good pictures that day. Feel pretty satisfied and happy for the pictures (:</span><br /><br /><br /></div></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg5sB_wZJ7eYtfOuRc_emvDNhiql8eAPuCe8MXIxHPAHqYrfH1nsz3vCQv69Z7azfHuIcuWy09pcYhyphenhyphengTq4Q9KETXGH3M4qGbpUnAOqOqaBtrWVRPjbn6L-5u3ggdpmG79TLc6ZVblDCy_y/s1600/PC261033.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg5sB_wZJ7eYtfOuRc_emvDNhiql8eAPuCe8MXIxHPAHqYrfH1nsz3vCQv69Z7azfHuIcuWy09pcYhyphenhyphengTq4Q9KETXGH3M4qGbpUnAOqOqaBtrWVRPjbn6L-5u3ggdpmG79TLc6ZVblDCy_y/s400/PC261033.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555593555668214146" border="0" /></a><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" >Golden sand.</span><br /></div><br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEil6AtmHwqB71GdKbZteBMFJawsoUFrYTCcOjCQ0Iz4q92aGKHhyphenhyphen8hDhV8bq8GtNny8B484ELgRMEtT_dsIMcFttYzvy78txCnwVotwLUzGfHz-q9Y5iUHkAtGhOev0jroRQrRjMVH-zmpL/s1600/PC261035.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEil6AtmHwqB71GdKbZteBMFJawsoUFrYTCcOjCQ0Iz4q92aGKHhyphenhyphen8hDhV8bq8GtNny8B484ELgRMEtT_dsIMcFttYzvy78txCnwVotwLUzGfHz-q9Y5iUHkAtGhOev0jroRQrRjMVH-zmpL/s400/PC261035.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555593553489369474" border="0" /></a><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" >Pretty girl.</span><br /></div><br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiSqrf4HeZnfEO6Cn4P6WEdlyvNSC6FLIosPbFEI5YWR5syDVYSzRswdN6Utny7S03TAv0GeaWdmbX3w5HwYbDdLgsdL9WasJ9ecZWT-DkUTazTRK4n1W4p-GYAxUlSaop8css56nUj7siF/s1600/PC261044.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiSqrf4HeZnfEO6Cn4P6WEdlyvNSC6FLIosPbFEI5YWR5syDVYSzRswdN6Utny7S03TAv0GeaWdmbX3w5HwYbDdLgsdL9WasJ9ecZWT-DkUTazTRK4n1W4p-GYAxUlSaop8css56nUj7siF/s400/PC261044.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555587360993017010" border="0" /></a><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" >The HOT guys.</span><br /><br /><br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi00El30a7jWWgkqQhNuUHz0Vjd3tJ2xoK4VNWYwHsFXYzhVXzZonzo0sXNMFeCyOtuMQiMcIGsm6m6xNnQ6wskweeMb9I52i8jv-kIBNXcXfo-SdPg_dkwjeihNo8xeYpfbmci2Xk52M-c/s1600/PC261078.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi00El30a7jWWgkqQhNuUHz0Vjd3tJ2xoK4VNWYwHsFXYzhVXzZonzo0sXNMFeCyOtuMQiMcIGsm6m6xNnQ6wskweeMb9I52i8jv-kIBNXcXfo-SdPg_dkwjeihNo8xeYpfbmci2Xk52M-c/s400/PC261078.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555587356032478786" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEic3zkLKUhr8WEW8slgjCUujGufxrSGk_Cf6IgT3RRTOnRCA7SMJulGaIoOnn08ePEFkYpsITm1tOEKW3-aS2-3Z-Rh4wIZbqNUefRmFJKxA8bv0xA6rry-wags0dG-YJv-kGd2yjfM72dA/s1600/PC261089.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEic3zkLKUhr8WEW8slgjCUujGufxrSGk_Cf6IgT3RRTOnRCA7SMJulGaIoOnn08ePEFkYpsITm1tOEKW3-aS2-3Z-Rh4wIZbqNUefRmFJKxA8bv0xA6rry-wags0dG-YJv-kGd2yjfM72dA/s400/PC261089.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555587347567923634" border="0" /></a><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" >The sun, sand & shadow.</span><br /><br /><br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhZxff2LjicPTQQmc8UnTs7vVrF4qqR-gtovBxhPePBNxqfVdFMwifWP-mj7vObCDgsBAjRCHD3MDOqfYgUilNj6mOjI1fKzk7GbuyPkehvZ6pKrsI70Sn7hZQtV44B-CH4FFxaBjavpM3z/s1600/PC261094.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhZxff2LjicPTQQmc8UnTs7vVrF4qqR-gtovBxhPePBNxqfVdFMwifWP-mj7vObCDgsBAjRCHD3MDOqfYgUilNj6mOjI1fKzk7GbuyPkehvZ6pKrsI70Sn7hZQtV44B-CH4FFxaBjavpM3z/s400/PC261094.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555582434637897330" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj_Cpq5LxMeAIhDj1jyDZEF7ags8jgSm0-RIaQ-TNPXlCSnCrCbVK91q9TJS_Jfnhj2OJBpT-hZUeIAFKJRbVx3t3eVO4zt-8YuPzvqS86ZzoAlukd7PICdEyVCn7F8LkuYB3dJsxzKinQO/s1600/PC261108.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj_Cpq5LxMeAIhDj1jyDZEF7ags8jgSm0-RIaQ-TNPXlCSnCrCbVK91q9TJS_Jfnhj2OJBpT-hZUeIAFKJRbVx3t3eVO4zt-8YuPzvqS86ZzoAlukd7PICdEyVCn7F8LkuYB3dJsxzKinQO/s400/PC261108.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555582430009456658" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjplaXkdy2ss4qz93zkLUs2jdRa2o1KTO61hJC8yxqXBYY_polVj1r09ZoD7IfMpUujZ6EJZ4nFjyN5ycjs7FmYv38-lBoUeJ9jXSRjGIXb0TOopLSSNzzURSwCkBovUUM93d8XaSudR0FP/s1600/PC261110.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjplaXkdy2ss4qz93zkLUs2jdRa2o1KTO61hJC8yxqXBYY_polVj1r09ZoD7IfMpUujZ6EJZ4nFjyN5ycjs7FmYv38-lBoUeJ9jXSRjGIXb0TOopLSSNzzURSwCkBovUUM93d8XaSudR0FP/s400/PC261110.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555582422324141922" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjgt9micPcI2ls12MLMWdhG4847kTAYWit1UdNG5wIqcBZcrunS8IpW9k4phQtJdMrjm2E3I0e4_gxx6w9YzjohCbarrM2PL1z5tWBp1ZdodHGm9DNu2JfW1QaB73ezgDXFjv3pMWGVCCd4/s1600/PC261145.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjgt9micPcI2ls12MLMWdhG4847kTAYWit1UdNG5wIqcBZcrunS8IpW9k4phQtJdMrjm2E3I0e4_gxx6w9YzjohCbarrM2PL1z5tWBp1ZdodHGm9DNu2JfW1QaB73ezgDXFjv3pMWGVCCd4/s400/PC261145.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555576499815707586" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">The love bird.</span></span><br /><br /><br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj2H-y0W9YqjDqr8tIJqDRDyHw4H2mE-iGXE7fdP4idVcopgAtdQVmceQfmvVLMKzHnWWirOi_-LLn2q9tbPbBW-VsACUzEeqUGC1XMuRdiIZSDESmIWgQVN6kzAWpoMDEXw-asVjmRPsOn/s1600/PC261157.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj2H-y0W9YqjDqr8tIJqDRDyHw4H2mE-iGXE7fdP4idVcopgAtdQVmceQfmvVLMKzHnWWirOi_-LLn2q9tbPbBW-VsACUzEeqUGC1XMuRdiIZSDESmIWgQVN6kzAWpoMDEXw-asVjmRPsOn/s400/PC261157.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555576498296344770" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhsYn_MtFrP9yz9f2jqgfwT0T9QW3PaO_HdtBUq_wmHuDsxFKfDpQl6vTeGSNXjefznt8WDaT9efbP69i02ZkRRNONupRSXkvNfUWJlbjgE13olbeyc_Og0cjFeX5M_Cxgztko9kHrOppGe/s1600/PC261161.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhsYn_MtFrP9yz9f2jqgfwT0T9QW3PaO_HdtBUq_wmHuDsxFKfDpQl6vTeGSNXjefznt8WDaT9efbP69i02ZkRRNONupRSXkvNfUWJlbjgE13olbeyc_Og0cjFeX5M_Cxgztko9kHrOppGe/s400/PC261161.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555576493858612418" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:78%;" ><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">我不是一定要你回来, 只是当又一个人看海, </span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">回头才发现你不在, 留下我迂回的徘徊...</span></span><br /><span class="messageBody"></span>rebekah wonghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05287171381644373835noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1418996927892709423.post-24330094050924024482010-12-23T22:42:00.004+08:002010-12-23T23:04:28.970+08:00Home.<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEitKH0yqd-FhaVRAlsxXDQ8rdJZXgspHjoL4w4GFbxkrVhGBO6PAJga_7ibO-wdvbWMxyhwyKeM8N_o3XLUJQdNP73z2yzXAeCUszSBHtTV94zTlgESGyN6jpzHFrbB-_XTPhArXUr3QoJc/s1600/PC221125.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEitKH0yqd-FhaVRAlsxXDQ8rdJZXgspHjoL4w4GFbxkrVhGBO6PAJga_7ibO-wdvbWMxyhwyKeM8N_o3XLUJQdNP73z2yzXAeCUszSBHtTV94zTlgESGyN6jpzHFrbB-_XTPhArXUr3QoJc/s400/PC221125.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553889535704153602" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">Chinese Winter Flour Ball, one of the chinese tradition.<br /><br />Every year of this day, grandma, mummy, sister and I will make this in the kitchen except for this year. People grow up when they leave home, and this is so true. I grew up, becoming more independent each day. All those hard works and hard times are preparing me to face the future bravely.<br /><br />Sometimes I'm still wondering is this the right choice to come over here? Oh well, no matter what the answer will be, there will be no turning back anymore.<br /><br />I still feel grateful everyday because <span style="font-style: italic;">mama say home is where the heart is</span>.<br /></span></span>rebekah wonghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05287171381644373835noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1418996927892709423.post-11435633709051981592010-12-19T00:29:00.002+08:002010-12-19T00:50:53.125+08:00Hold.<span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">The night is as quiet as usual. I'm starting to get use to being alone at this silent night, filling up the empty spaces in my heart with loneliness. No wrong being alone, at least I can hear my heart clearer.<br /><br />I was in denial all this while. I run, I hide, not willing to let anybody touch this wound. I don't mention because I know I will think about you. Between you and I, I'm just the unlucky one. I had my feelings all in, apparently it wasn't the same for you.<br /><br />The lover that stays always hold the place. & the truth is we weren't genuinely. I can only trust myself from now on.<br /></span></span>rebekah wonghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05287171381644373835noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1418996927892709423.post-41631203459186028742010-11-28T23:52:00.002+08:002010-11-29T00:25:30.603+08:00Running away.<span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">I've finally completed sem 1 here in Perth. Surprisingly, I manage to survive until now especially those heart breaking moments that happened right before my finals. Yes, I was strong enough to go through it alone by myself. I am still quite shock the way how I went through it. </span></span><br /><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" >I will be back to my homeland in one and a half month time. I should and suppose to be excited that I'm going home soon. But honestly, I don't feel that anymore. Everything happens for a reason behind it. Running away from reality is my expertise. I know people change from time to time. They are always in my heart, my best best buddies, but things aren't not the same that I want it to be anymore.<br /><br />In life, I've learned that shits always happen. Nothing comes perfectly, expectations will just pull you down even more. I don't expect now, I'm just hoping for a better tomorrow everyday. I understand that no matter how tired I am, I have to stand up and be strong because there won't be anyone that could let me rely on.<br /><br />Things that left with me are those memories that I adore. All those crazy shits we did were my life time experience, I will keep it with me as I grow up. I learned from my mistakes and thanks to those who poke me, wake me up from my dream.<br /><br />I'll live a better life from now on, I hope.<br /></span>rebekah wonghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05287171381644373835noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1418996927892709423.post-77737609310907962402010-11-04T19:02:00.002+08:002010-11-04T19:54:51.408+08:00终点 .<span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">夜深了怎么办, 我又开始想起你.</span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">不敢打给你, 我找不到原因.</span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">别说你有多抱歉, 一开始我们就不应该在一起.</span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">始终等不到你的出现, 你还是把我丢下.</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">爱上你我终于明白, 寂寞的滋味.<br /></span><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">你让我心动, 你让我心痛.</span></span><br /><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">为你总是等到天亮, 你是否对我付出过真心?</span></span><br /><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">习惯了等待, 失眠的声音越来越熟悉.<br /><br />一直以来我都坚强, 脆弱的时候没人懂.<br />其实结局很明显, 也知道你离开的原因.<br />没办法相信这一切, 因为我知道你是真的.<br />距离真的好恐怖, 它把你变成了一个陌生人.<br /><br /></span></span><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">一个人擦泪, 一个人真的好累.</span></span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" >怎样的我才会让</span><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">你想念?</span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">还是, 你应经忘记我的存在.</span></span>rebekah wonghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05287171381644373835noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1418996927892709423.post-41183469834308859722010-10-31T23:27:00.002+08:002010-11-01T00:14:41.098+08:00Wave to love.<span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">She wakes up in bed with a broken heart,<br />he is sitting at the local bar thinking of thousand words to make it up to her.</span></span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"><span style="font-size:85%;">And we don't know how we got into this situation.<br />Trying to make things work, but this time is hard.<br /><br />We don't feel right, something has gone wrong.<br />All these times are hard, don't give up on me baby.<br />I'm close to tears, for the first time we have this feeling.<br />You give up, I have to go.<br /><br />I don't regret, I appreciate.<br />This time I won't delete all the memories, because they are from you.<br />It reminds me how beautiful we were, but we ain't right for each other.<br />You make me strong, I'm now a big girl.<br /><br />The sky is filled with stars, the moon has our shadow.<br />I told myself, these are memories.<br />You have her in your arm now, it's time to go.<br />Thanks for the memories, my last word.<br /><br /></span></span>rebekah wonghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05287171381644373835noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1418996927892709423.post-21415846252974246292010-10-15T00:20:00.003+08:002010-10-16T02:06:05.589+08:00一个人 .<span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">放下那里的一切, 一个人来到陌生的地方.</span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">远离喧闹的城市, 无声的夜特别寂静.</span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">距离把我们分开, 它真的遥远得很可怕.</span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">对放下的一切有多么的不舍, 没人能理解.</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">人本来就寂寞, 是谁的出现把一切给弄乱.</span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">一次又一次的失望, 一开始就不应该有希望.</span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">每次只有空谈, 而我也傻呼呼的相信.</span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">你给的那些承诺到底在哪里?</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">知道不能太过依赖, 我会试着截止一切.</span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">其实寂寞寂寞就好, 习惯了一切就安好.</span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">一个人没什么不好, 只是少了安慰拥抱.</span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">就算心再痛, 都要微笑带过.</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">这个肩膀不再属于我, 是时候把借来的幸福还给你.</span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">我会伪装, 是因为我真的爱过.<br /><br /></span></span>rebekah wonghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05287171381644373835noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1418996927892709423.post-58981872436968400472010-10-14T00:41:00.003+08:002010-10-14T01:39:35.257+08:00Memories.<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg7qkCo9VjG16ga8CVv1PmdpWK_ktmD1qS9z_ESTGHcjIb7sSj6ilXrFdfvZVRunlZqgOZWEPAYw02_PzAA4kvEAobKAFWXkLdaBUDu2EdtFr22xE9sE6gzcxKHqD8uBNFHu3jG3rkdyEGX/s1600/IMG_0897.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg7qkCo9VjG16ga8CVv1PmdpWK_ktmD1qS9z_ESTGHcjIb7sSj6ilXrFdfvZVRunlZqgOZWEPAYw02_PzAA4kvEAobKAFWXkLdaBUDu2EdtFr22xE9sE6gzcxKHqD8uBNFHu3jG3rkdyEGX/s400/IMG_0897.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527581744880818658" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Clicking on the playlist, listening to the songs I've abandoned long time ago.<br />They are always my love. Each of them represent the very special memories of my life,<br />but I chose to avoid them. Because they are my weakness.<br />They always hit me down when I heard them, I miss my happiness.<br /><br />I don't know how I got into this mess, maybe its when I make this decision.<br />Staying in the past won't help, but they were too beautiful.<br />I should look forward. I tried, but I fail myself.<br />There's always a space for them in my heart, nobody can replace those moments.<br /><br />I am still here seeking for the first time we fell in love, they were wonderful.<br />The wonder of it, is you just don't realize how much I miss you.<br />Tired of guessing and waiting, tell me if you miss them as much as I do.<br />Why hide me from the rest, I wondered.</span></span>rebekah wonghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05287171381644373835noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1418996927892709423.post-88674370148272688002010-09-22T13:58:00.004+08:002010-09-22T15:37:14.480+08:00但愿人长久, 千里共婵娟.<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiUb1IYg9aNgU17lJFuJs20_ygrTDlI77-CALuMYU2U76sLSR3migWqDb9uJqhOCZhxYliRkYQUAdRkVpAVFVEI4gNZKjMd4FzUWtJgnxMCfMxOY9yOQenYX4v4mEfsYwPL6xu5bV84s7Ce/s1600/P9220767.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiUb1IYg9aNgU17lJFuJs20_ygrTDlI77-CALuMYU2U76sLSR3migWqDb9uJqhOCZhxYliRkYQUAdRkVpAVFVEI4gNZKjMd4FzUWtJgnxMCfMxOY9yOQenYX4v4mEfsYwPL6xu5bV84s7Ce/s400/P9220767.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519617052407826562" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" ><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);">明月几时有, 把酒问青天</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"> 不知天上宫阙, 今昔是何年</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"> 我欲乘风归去.</span><br /><br /><br />月圆人团圆, 又到了中秋时节. 今年的中秋节跟已往不同, 人在外地总是会特别想家.<br /><br />家永远是最温馨的一个地方, 你们想家了吗?<br /><br /></span>rebekah wonghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05287171381644373835noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1418996927892709423.post-55798964875713707462010-09-20T17:31:00.002+08:002010-09-22T15:59:32.127+08:00Sorrow shows.<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjJ3NsEdNy8V-wvyWXLw3dj0zM37U7zYpKH9exWC93RrVeu6s1pBt0ZxlPOiVsk_GRSW4yPFY9-WNk5gb7Otmkq-2IdRIFJ65RyCNkBA9J119GFXrV4QeT39RFDusUbLrVFW0NAQofi_VQi/s1600/P9200764.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjJ3NsEdNy8V-wvyWXLw3dj0zM37U7zYpKH9exWC93RrVeu6s1pBt0ZxlPOiVsk_GRSW4yPFY9-WNk5gb7Otmkq-2IdRIFJ65RyCNkBA9J119GFXrV4QeT39RFDusUbLrVFW0NAQofi_VQi/s400/P9200764.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518937312852536274" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">We used to be so beautiful together, everything seems perfect at that moment. No doubt it was the happiest memory you gave me so far, but time is a bitch. It changes everything.<br /><br />I know this is never going to be easy, it is expected to be this hard. We are supposed to go through this together, yet I can't see you any where. I've tried my best to work it out and put in every effort I can just to make sure everything goes right between us. Am I trying too hard or not doing good enough? Things are not getting better, they are getting worst and drifting us apart.<br /><br />Again, I've tried to pick up the broken pieces and patch things up. What made me felt so heartache all these time was,<span style="font-style: italic;"> I'm doing this alone</span>. I felt so helpless and lost the whole time. Don't blame me for being emotional, I'm filled with worries and insecurity. How much do I wish you were there with me to solve everything out. I really hope you will.<br /><br />I can't deny that you have my heart. By saying the simplest thing, you can always make me smile; I'll forgive you each time you apologized even you hurt me so bad. And boy, you have all my trust. No matter what you did to make me feel so miserable, I'll still love you, and this is not going to change.<br /><br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">I'm back to zero now, to the one with no confidence. Tell me everything is okay, tell me you will be here for me and be the hero in my heart. At times I'm trying to be on my own, but I still need you. Hold me and go through it with me together; do something and prove to me that you are worth my heart.<br /><br /></span></span></span>rebekah wonghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05287171381644373835noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1418996927892709423.post-60810277187455952832010-09-09T23:12:00.002+08:002010-09-10T00:44:27.327+08:00But I had to let you go.<span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">No, I can't forget the day I'm leaving.</span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">We both know this is cruel, but I guess that's the only way.<br />You can tell from my eyes, that I've probably been crying forever.<br />Oh, you never say, never let me know once.<br /><br />Boy, you gave me faith because you believed.<br />Now look at us, how we broke our heart.<br />We don't talk the way we used to talk, I can't help but teared.<br />It used to be sweet, now it's hurting me deep.<br /></span></span><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"><br /></span></span><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">If I stay there just a little bit longer,<br />If I stay there, will our story goes wrong?<br /><br /></span></span><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">I've been standing here all alone, looking at us.<br />The smile that can't pretend no more, the sorrow shows.<br /></span></span><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">I'm not that kind of girl that you can let down, and think everything's okay.<br />Your superwoman won't be me, I can't be.<br /><br />Oh baby, feel it in the bottom of your heart,<br />I'm always there for you through all the good and bad times.<br />Gave you all my love, but what you gave me in return.<br /></span></span><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">I can't give anymore, it's just a piece of broken heart.<br /><br />You are always my everything, because you loved me.<br />If I know living without you will be this hard, I wouldn't want to live.<br />The stars we had, they mean nothing to you anymore.<br />I don't want to talk about it, how we abandon our love.<br /><br />All I wanted was you. And now I've got you,<br />but I had to let you go.<br /><br /></span></span>rebekah wonghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05287171381644373835noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1418996927892709423.post-6190644880573081212010-09-01T15:39:00.003+08:002010-09-01T19:23:32.643+08:00For you, love.<span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">The way we met is pretty normal.<br />I met you once, then I never see you till March.<br />We weren't close at all. We barely talked.<br /><br />I gave you bad impression, but I wouldn't bother.<br />Because I don't know you.<br />I used to have perception on you,<br />and I thought you were one of those spoiled kids.<br /><br />It started with a phone call unexpectedly, where you asked me for direction.<br />Things slowly turned good in between us, it became great during the trip.<br /><br />The first night we talked was simply perfect.<br />It wasn't a heart to heart talk, but it changed the way I see you.<br />You annoyed me. You told me the silliest story I've ever heard,<br />and you touched my heart.<br /><br />Since that night, I started to notice you.<br />I think you are cute in a way, the way you are.<br />I like the way you annoyed me, even though I found it really annoying sometimes.<br /><br />I don't know how and when it happened, we started to text each other.<br />You called me at night after we came home,<br />and we would talked few hours laughing happily on the phone.<br /><br />One night, you confessed to me.<br />I never took it seriously, because I thought you were drunk.<br /><br />One time, you hold my hand, told them I'm your girlfriend.<br />You sent me home. You gave me a hug out of sudden.<br />"Goodbye, take care of yourself there. I'll miss you," you said.<br /><br /></span></span><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">I was curious, I had questions for that. I didn't ask,<br />because I just love how the way it was.</span></span><br /><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><br />I begun to listen to my heart. I followed my feelings.<br /></span></span><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Then I broke up with him. </span></span><br /><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">I started to have feelings for you, but I was afraid.<br />Who knew you would confess to me again.<br /><br />Your smile, your words on our last night, keep my heart warm always.<br /><br />I will never forget the night I left. The feeling was so strong.<br />The way you hold my hand, it was so tight.<br />The way you look at the window, from your expression, I know you were sad.<br /><br />My heart was pouring in rain.<br />I gave you my last hug, and left.<br />When I turned around seeking for you, my vision was so blur.<br />I realized, I teared.<br /><br />I never want any commitment from you, I just wish for our feelings could stay there forever.<br /><br />You gave me the courage to love you.<br />You said we can do it. I trust you,<br />and I said yes.<br /><br />Everything happened too quickly, just a blink of eye.<br />But I know what we had was genuinely, it is until now.<br /><br /></span></span><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">However, sometimes God fools you around, making your life more miserable.<br />When you thought things are fine now, they change in the next second.<br /><br />Things did not went smoothly as we thought.<br /><br />There were times I got so depressed that I cried myself to sleep again.<br />There were times I got so mad and being fierce to you.<br />There were times I wished you were there with me, but you weren't there.<br />There were times we both cried because we were sad that distance brought us apart.<br /><br />Till today, the problem is still here, waiting for us to solve it.<br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">Do you know how sad am I when I see us got into this situation?</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">I just want us to be happy and sweet like we used to be.</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">Do you know why am I angry when you came home late?</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">Is because I'm worried about you the whole time.</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">Do you know why I always wait for you to come home till late night?</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">Is because I miss you too much that I can't even fall asleep.</span><br /><br />Do you know, baby?<br /><br />No matter how worried, how sad, how angry I am,<br />by saying the simplest things, you always make me smile.<br /><br />I hope we can fix this right. I know we can.<br /></span></span><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">You are the reason I can hang on till now,</span></span><br /><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">so don't give up on us, don't let distance drift us apart. Because,<br />I'll hold you in my heart till the day I can hold you in my arms again.<br /><br /><br /></span></span><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhgSDX9KI9sNq2Dp42XzJ_Zh89gVQJ49aAIynvcgXlFVh8VLe-5MG2vICOqpWDN8bjsdMZt9_ky7uJa_JjTUxi5i_RWtddu4LQ_dIcLn7yUhBWkWys4MgtXhw7HQOOI8AoCnDIF-S4zzM5i/s1600/IMG_0450.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhgSDX9KI9sNq2Dp42XzJ_Zh89gVQJ49aAIynvcgXlFVh8VLe-5MG2vICOqpWDN8bjsdMZt9_ky7uJa_JjTUxi5i_RWtddu4LQ_dIcLn7yUhBWkWys4MgtXhw7HQOOI8AoCnDIF-S4zzM5i/s400/IMG_0450.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511847494909706274" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">I love you, William Ng ♥</span></span><br /></div>rebekah wonghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05287171381644373835noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1418996927892709423.post-83558364692927469112010-08-31T21:26:00.002+08:002010-08-31T22:33:40.703+08:00I don't want to talk about it.<span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">Life always has its ups and downs, I guess I'm currently at the bottom of my life now. Everything seems so fucked up, and I'm totally clueless on how to solve it. First in my life time, I feel so lost and helpless. I can stare at the window in the bus for the whole journey and my mind is blank all the time.<br /><br />Sometimes I wondered, is this part of growing up, being independent? Why must I go through the harder way compared to the rest? I'm not strong, I'm never strong. You people always get me wrong, because back then, I will never show you guys the weakest side of mine, only few of you have seen it. Even my parents, they thought I'm strong enough to go through all this. In fact, I'm not. I can't tell my parents that I regret coming here. This is not the right time to back out and I don't have the chance either. All I can do is keep it to myself.<br /><br />I hasn't sleep well this few days, most of the time was awake at night till the sun rises. I'm so tired, both physically and mentally. I can even injured my leg, doing things wrongly, screw my test for no reason, and I cried till my eyes were too tired and heavy to open. I'm so sick of seeing myself being like this. I hate for letting myself got into this sucky situation, I hate for torturing myself. Don't make me pick up the bad habit again, I don't want to.<br /><br />Living in a life without a soul, this is what I am now. I really miss myself back in the old happy days. I don't know how long I can stand living in this way, I can, may collapse anytime. By then, I'll seek for my soul and go back to place I belongs to.<br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">Nobody said it was easy, no one ever said it would be this hard. All I want is my happiness and you.</span></span> </span>rebekah wonghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05287171381644373835noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1418996927892709423.post-50214343045125911902010-08-29T01:30:00.002+08:002010-08-29T02:38:07.371+08:00什么都不是.<span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">看着爱逐渐成长, 慢慢看着它一段段落幕.</span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">它可以如此完美, 也可以留下无限的瑕疵.</span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">昨天幸福还在, 今天却不见踪影.</span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">是你不在乎, 还是我不懂.</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">凌乱的心, 还给你打开我心房的钥匙.</span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">不想寻找爱的影子, 只会让我更痛苦.</span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">我想听解释, 但一字一句不能诠释.</span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">你的背影, 我的泪水, 如此模糊.</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">满满的心事, 你我就这样到此为止.</span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">抱歉我还不了你给的幸福, 它真的太沉重.</span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">爱一点一滴地流失, 舍不得但坚持不了.</span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">昨天会是今天以后的回顾, 从此关上了门.</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">告诉你我很好, 不愿让你知道我有多苦.</span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">说我会忘了, 只是让人掩人耳目.</span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">我在人潮中渐渐消失, 不必再寻找,</span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">从今以后, 你我什么都不是.</span></span>rebekah wonghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05287171381644373835noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1418996927892709423.post-77466938021988751032010-08-25T23:01:00.011+08:002010-08-26T21:43:00.686+08:00It's your day.<span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" ><span class="status-body"><span class="status-content"><span class="entry-content">I used to feel happy or excited that my birthday is coming but now I don't, because I know nothing special gonna happen.</span></span></span><br /><br />On the exact day, I told myself, "Be happy, is your day." No matter how hard I tried to put a smile on my face, I still feel the disappointment in my heart. I know what I'm looking for is not going to happen, and I know my birthday wish is an impossible wish.<br /><br />The night before my birthday, I was having a small celebration at Rubix. It was organized by my lovely cousin, Demi. Thanks for organizing this small little celebration for me, I really need a drink that night.<br /><br /><br /></span><div style="text-align: center;font-family:trebuchet ms;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi-E_VWqLXvDgsaMHijAA4W_ZdcbMXpjtFSAHhZ6KEF5QTvpX3Xo2Fr-PHCOPn4jmEi3fJNDu7lu5oHbIGzxX0xDBEUFOzy0w_85DEPh6bfCR9UiUh54HtcsFsoffF9ynHC7esHt_uF5ekk/s1600/44380_461623751139_746151139_6931479_3656956_n.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi-E_VWqLXvDgsaMHijAA4W_ZdcbMXpjtFSAHhZ6KEF5QTvpX3Xo2Fr-PHCOPn4jmEi3fJNDu7lu5oHbIGzxX0xDBEUFOzy0w_85DEPh6bfCR9UiUh54HtcsFsoffF9ynHC7esHt_uF5ekk/s400/44380_461623751139_746151139_6931479_3656956_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509701718389016242" border="0" /></a></span><span style="font-size:85%;">3 girls on his lap, lucky you Colin (:</span><span style="font-size:85%;"><br /></span></div><span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" ><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgrzqxI-BjDTrkqbvqdfUTyOke1el9h4TZHti_JFg-72kNrosfyRJ89jPZjhgV5uKsj4GPIinXP7dM_2wvvSSsP2-r_mpcXP05kQVC_GkYkbdkSOFpC_qP2qXBJW9HR820Zpj1pOgDi-zGB/s1600/44380_461623746139_746151139_6931478_2419174_n.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgrzqxI-BjDTrkqbvqdfUTyOke1el9h4TZHti_JFg-72kNrosfyRJ89jPZjhgV5uKsj4GPIinXP7dM_2wvvSSsP2-r_mpcXP05kQVC_GkYkbdkSOFpC_qP2qXBJW9HR820Zpj1pOgDi-zGB/s400/44380_461623746139_746151139_6931478_2419174_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509701710100451394" border="0" /></a></span><span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" ><br /><br /></span><div style="text-align: center;font-family:trebuchet ms;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjh-JK-ukEV_s1p66DuQ6ltQx_PJlrTq9DQTJBU4z1b78FoczPoGiuemK_zctAjN1OInqcEDZ3ARBSm5-xxp_nl2aLGk4c734BGkcWOjfIB86W8VD0JlvryEtXa2sj1y7QQ7DpuHNjOp37t/s1600/44380_461623766139_746151139_6931482_8173980_n.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjh-JK-ukEV_s1p66DuQ6ltQx_PJlrTq9DQTJBU4z1b78FoczPoGiuemK_zctAjN1OInqcEDZ3ARBSm5-xxp_nl2aLGk4c734BGkcWOjfIB86W8VD0JlvryEtXa2sj1y7QQ7DpuHNjOp37t/s400/44380_461623766139_746151139_6931482_8173980_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509701465557518754" border="0" /></a></span><span style="font-size:85%;">So here it goes, my first shot.</span><span style="font-size:85%;"><br /><br /><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;font-family:trebuchet ms;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjsPa_YsdKz0nuxEIpvS-rYmltyUzTyK_rOLlbYk3-X83IVlonvq4dEEEXqXHwqycIg5Rdhyphenhyphen_Yd85yWkRGrybuVQNjMiqQuFdi-3eu1rVGjjmxltrzGhtWFOZ4bYX9XC6fqFdcxmqsBRFwR/s1600/44380_461623771139_746151139_6931483_2255316_n.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjsPa_YsdKz0nuxEIpvS-rYmltyUzTyK_rOLlbYk3-X83IVlonvq4dEEEXqXHwqycIg5Rdhyphenhyphen_Yd85yWkRGrybuVQNjMiqQuFdi-3eu1rVGjjmxltrzGhtWFOZ4bYX9XC6fqFdcxmqsBRFwR/s400/44380_461623771139_746151139_6931483_2255316_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509701459736702338" border="0" /></a></span><span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" >The little shot contains 75% alcohol and above, 2 drinks at once.</span><span style="font-size:85%;"><br /><br /><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;font-family:trebuchet ms;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi0AXIrsNYMjujUgMlLiqRxknJ51JrJ8fDvduYUkyZwDLu8KWml0_jobQVljfyIl56pKo6UPWsKFz3miTqZL8pmIvHzdd4lDOU_s_sMPPSfUh-E9TaoFNBSpgn8A4owywWsjkgH3hmemZxk/s1600/44380_461623776139_746151139_6931484_7700049_n.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi0AXIrsNYMjujUgMlLiqRxknJ51JrJ8fDvduYUkyZwDLu8KWml0_jobQVljfyIl56pKo6UPWsKFz3miTqZL8pmIvHzdd4lDOU_s_sMPPSfUh-E9TaoFNBSpgn8A4owywWsjkgH3hmemZxk/s400/44380_461623776139_746151139_6931484_7700049_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509701457938985986" border="0" /></a></span><span style="font-size:85%;">♥<br /><br /><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;font-family:trebuchet ms;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiH8ec1vv-cwcKsqw63V0GTwXeXVaLXyY_Vd_CVRpj2k5RoWzBawDsajRKrbk8mpO-Bs5NKOASzdz-M1__zO6CUeVhBeZLZdEbm8YSm7vd54hLxCzPINRa7MaTfvj7KczwJ7yvpr-TeNLWc/s1600/44523_461623881139_746151139_6931492_2863176_n.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiH8ec1vv-cwcKsqw63V0GTwXeXVaLXyY_Vd_CVRpj2k5RoWzBawDsajRKrbk8mpO-Bs5NKOASzdz-M1__zO6CUeVhBeZLZdEbm8YSm7vd54hLxCzPINRa7MaTfvj7KczwJ7yvpr-TeNLWc/s400/44523_461623881139_746151139_6931492_2863176_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509701450636228242" border="0" /></a></span><span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" >My cousin and I</span><span style="font-size:85%;"><br /></span></div><span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" ><br /><br /></span><span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" >After the clock stroked to 12, I got my birthday wish from people I adore and love. They are the best damn thing that appear in my life, especially you.<br /><br /></span><span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" >That night didn't end well, it ended with tears. I cried myself to sleep on my previous birthday, so do this year. What about next year then? I hope that night was just a dream, but I woke up with scars in my heart. I know, all of this are true.<br /><br /></span><span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" >I was pretty tipsy that night, but I wasn't drunk enough to release myself.<br /><br /><br /><br /></span><div style="text-align: center;font-family:trebuchet ms;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgWGl2fW6mrWr6peM0p5wH4baaBAFZNf7olA9Q2DK-D5XZjUDsV-nrKRcCHuCA3e5Xy0eh57WaGcUdz_tsqYRXxzEUUj1KffQgNVjDu4UCjphXIs8r7B5tWWmXk1wIIFzPrQa6lEaZ7oBmD/s1600/45921_461624066139_746151139_6931507_2621289_n.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgWGl2fW6mrWr6peM0p5wH4baaBAFZNf7olA9Q2DK-D5XZjUDsV-nrKRcCHuCA3e5Xy0eh57WaGcUdz_tsqYRXxzEUUj1KffQgNVjDu4UCjphXIs8r7B5tWWmXk1wIIFzPrQa6lEaZ7oBmD/s400/45921_461624066139_746151139_6931507_2621289_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509700222835086290" border="0" /></a></span><span style="font-size:85%;">My birthday cake ♥</span><span style="font-size:85%;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;font-family:trebuchet ms;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><br /></span></div><span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" ><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEigRIfBjTLPZiHrbzsHjsLLBphPvmkTLemHyndf_b5MacOiQG6ZgkE_ICTSeEIdo2Stfdf1D2hR8sMqAkBm21F0iLcHD3nYq9XlD0M0_MJycEU4QHUrKl7HBqPoRMxAK4oaJnrRpM_g5zHs/s1600/41345_461624151139_746151139_6931512_2897221_n.jpg"><br /></a></span><div style="text-align: center;font-family:trebuchet ms;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiNk0cYJxtZAvBM8Ou6T_dfICtuiQmrLLQiakrjCP8TI29TGbJSdLrWdyZcpzc4U4GfHErAjJhIePKSJeGTlqiYS01YkYrEgxhc0YInRXZ1wssPAiqmvSpdPUeVaLbN4owuYijIRGKlR2Qd/s1600/41345_461624156139_746151139_6931513_5248633_n.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiNk0cYJxtZAvBM8Ou6T_dfICtuiQmrLLQiakrjCP8TI29TGbJSdLrWdyZcpzc4U4GfHErAjJhIePKSJeGTlqiYS01YkYrEgxhc0YInRXZ1wssPAiqmvSpdPUeVaLbN4owuYijIRGKlR2Qd/s400/41345_461624156139_746151139_6931513_5248633_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509700243809683122" border="0" /></a></span><span style="font-size:85%;">Yours truly.<br /><br /><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;font-family:trebuchet ms;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgBpwVjKQPVPRpbvoT5EJ_0Ivs6yA3BYWbZ7V7hAhYNI27EgBWz_aZrmmHdCu9IeKARwwhZSNqlCWSep9hCEc0S74GyTxQDWhAmmQpOthDO078hPAv1ZasZyoqs_iBJNk5G8xuzc31ahvWL/s1600/41345_461624171139_746151139_6931516_3619012_n.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgBpwVjKQPVPRpbvoT5EJ_0Ivs6yA3BYWbZ7V7hAhYNI27EgBWz_aZrmmHdCu9IeKARwwhZSNqlCWSep9hCEc0S74GyTxQDWhAmmQpOthDO078hPAv1ZasZyoqs_iBJNk5G8xuzc31ahvWL/s400/41345_461624171139_746151139_6931516_3619012_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509700540999451458" border="0" /></a></span><span style="font-size:85%;">Aunt and uncle.<br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh0zk6heU_li3EUdht-e6AfgksIn2xmzhcwriTYLbJoYJbCEVGrZuYXG0vkkyog7Rt7mZcbBm5Ql0GzYSB2NOCog9q2nVrbAC_g6zy0AVOdW5F8dWC2vDaaMdGEC5a0x1tCYdXJzCDGtzml/s1600/41345_461624166139_746151139_6931515_5661610_n.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh0zk6heU_li3EUdht-e6AfgksIn2xmzhcwriTYLbJoYJbCEVGrZuYXG0vkkyog7Rt7mZcbBm5Ql0GzYSB2NOCog9q2nVrbAC_g6zy0AVOdW5F8dWC2vDaaMdGEC5a0x1tCYdXJzCDGtzml/s400/41345_461624166139_746151139_6931515_5661610_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509700536819272962" border="0" /></a></span><span style="font-size:85%;">Cousin and aunt.<br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEghC2VMZRaQj5LluaGW4yPhhvn7-MWJMatFga7wqRnNnf1n12wrmkgZ83TF7rOaY1jIdKTx33lTdTKY29FAhLXgLXt_yHTdvKcZJ0bP2ClD1abrjpvWImhJepsvECS6Hd02RaTHc7uhWu0N/s1600/41345_461624161139_746151139_6931514_6175403_n.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEghC2VMZRaQj5LluaGW4yPhhvn7-MWJMatFga7wqRnNnf1n12wrmkgZ83TF7rOaY1jIdKTx33lTdTKY29FAhLXgLXt_yHTdvKcZJ0bP2ClD1abrjpvWImhJepsvECS6Hd02RaTHc7uhWu0N/s400/41345_461624161139_746151139_6931514_6175403_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509700250495925234" border="0" /></a></span><span style="font-size:85%;">Cousin (:<br /></span></div><span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" ><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgKySm7lGHFDg7RBa8OoGahR6QkS7h3ZCW0khGVEbiJR_fD9zczQ3jJFV_b50cTA_5w94gB_v9IrjydSmLnbDq_wpLaVTj0EQNErKsA6m6GbVJBkszrBN1vzCghJNGhzE4IFmwRscY-T1_v/s1600/IMG_2385e.jpg"><br /></a>It is always warm to have family by your side and celebrate birthday with you. I'm glad I have one, even though my parents are far away from me.<br /><br /><br /><br /></span><div style="text-align: center;"><span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" ><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjADsbL6uPIZ6i5idUYejGEvYTK4ey1W5ecddeU3qY0kQqIlpa3A_OvOL-tdNw_Rr8_MTgu8ToSEy_KJiB4CuU4j9TmmvsZAxjU98ouQHDJRLSZN79txaqdtSF8Hz1qCI-y6_eeqn75pBx4/s1600/IMG_2424e.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjADsbL6uPIZ6i5idUYejGEvYTK4ey1W5ecddeU3qY0kQqIlpa3A_OvOL-tdNw_Rr8_MTgu8ToSEy_KJiB4CuU4j9TmmvsZAxjU98ouQHDJRLSZN79txaqdtSF8Hz1qCI-y6_eeqn75pBx4/s400/IMG_2424e.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509384796204664594" border="0" /></a></span><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">My uni friends.</span></span><br /></div><span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" ><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiBKtVFRFdUKa2Mx1YwkZUfzkSXFLC7-SdUZbphP6J0YGwfwtap_L9RdNstMV7E5xRhlKWmDLWQc9545pnnT4pJ3Ju1HgkPuIyjG3PbWm_Cfa14iXXTZdYu-SFD-XO695XXBmpj-BCnFxHf/s1600/IMG_2433e.jpg"><br /></a><br /></span><div style="text-align: center;"><span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" ><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi7AQGBvHjSUWl9nT5Kg_9Kzk3-TqlIppOzEMjr_skvOgmq6Zk_301KOLO-kFdFz96BzhHpiVOp2v6AnAAaX_m_rMR2-pMzLANPGCeIKhWKLtAfPtoEoZHchy9__2VWw4slNKo9jZabnyeS/s1600/IMG_2452e.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi7AQGBvHjSUWl9nT5Kg_9Kzk3-TqlIppOzEMjr_skvOgmq6Zk_301KOLO-kFdFz96BzhHpiVOp2v6AnAAaX_m_rMR2-pMzLANPGCeIKhWKLtAfPtoEoZHchy9__2VWw4slNKo9jZabnyeS/s400/IMG_2452e.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509382056042444994" border="0" /></a></span><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">A little birthday cake from them.</span></span><br /><br /><br /></div><span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" ><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjJEILWkWZz7BY4PAWG312-XZsTsF8nbpTg0y0bb1Nq0De5cnr9iFymnOES2bh1On3_dneaA9jj8o7Ua3CqBb5SBSzXWGksd3my1H6GK623yI3WiV6xx9Dwps0yGhryOF-PU-Te4BoTaaSh/s1600/IMG_2465e.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjJEILWkWZz7BY4PAWG312-XZsTsF8nbpTg0y0bb1Nq0De5cnr9iFymnOES2bh1On3_dneaA9jj8o7Ua3CqBb5SBSzXWGksd3my1H6GK623yI3WiV6xx9Dwps0yGhryOF-PU-Te4BoTaaSh/s400/IMG_2465e.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509378981956920914" border="0" /></a></span><span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" ><br />These are the people I see in uni everyday. I don't know them for long, but at least I know we treat people with our heart. After all, this is just a beginning of uni life. We still got a long way to go.<br /><br /><br /><br /></span><div style="text-align: center;"><span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" ><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhTY6G5lbgpV_O3bPaqxArFcvbvLzFnCMg4vYnFqeTFeQ3WEHSACbsR4KURMs3A3NvY3qAMkMYepWcrBFXqnpIZ47vye0t_d75DFN-DvLPsnV-6FOMTmmrRySwxfiuqk3HzCiX4YLaPnWsk/s1600/P8240827.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhTY6G5lbgpV_O3bPaqxArFcvbvLzFnCMg4vYnFqeTFeQ3WEHSACbsR4KURMs3A3NvY3qAMkMYepWcrBFXqnpIZ47vye0t_d75DFN-DvLPsnV-6FOMTmmrRySwxfiuqk3HzCiX4YLaPnWsk/s400/P8240827.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509365007439517250" border="0" /></a></span><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Imperfect yet the best and most perfect gift ♥</span></span><br /></div><span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" ><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh1r_dgkdqll7YXq_6JsZqDhcfaa3n7qhbkcLLFjtdVgWavIOxB_6po7iSLgDiNve-USGQeqIez6X_iyfnLsoMeiEYlIWMqFauQifW5g2k-8pXpWGUlzcI771SiAFXo3rkd6fQ-_-b0_-yl/s1600/IMG_2473e.jpg"><br /></a><br /></span><div style="text-align: center;"><span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" ><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhEcxjg75hvmxtKZP4FCiNHOU4OBgHVpg7uk2AynDM0YuPgyqFG3VIhS4QV8rhEYgf_MfqwGIk1KYwQ2PUDgEJ4CBWZ_GxkY-GimsHvMLv3viSqa1X9HH_3VNwI0rfI0z1jd29YVDyFrz5k/s1600/P8240802.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhEcxjg75hvmxtKZP4FCiNHOU4OBgHVpg7uk2AynDM0YuPgyqFG3VIhS4QV8rhEYgf_MfqwGIk1KYwQ2PUDgEJ4CBWZ_GxkY-GimsHvMLv3viSqa1X9HH_3VNwI0rfI0z1jd29YVDyFrz5k/s400/P8240802.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509365002073136402" border="0" /></a></span><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Across the ocean, just for me ♥</span></span><br /><br /><br /><div style="text-align: left;font-family:trebuchet ms;"><span style="font-size:85%;">I've checked the mail box everyday without fail to look for this, it was something that I was looking forward to.<br /><br />Your soft toys are cute enough to cherish me; your handmade card is enough to make my heart warm; your stars are enough to make me feel the love.<br /><br />Ily, W.N </span>♥<br /></div></div>rebekah wonghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05287171381644373835noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1418996927892709423.post-18710353748732885252010-08-18T23:14:00.002+08:002010-08-18T23:32:26.992+08:00Rain in my heart.<p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"><span style="font-size:85%;">Last night was horrible. I know it felt the same to somebody who is at the other side of the world. </span></p><p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"><span style="font-size:85%;">I cried, sobbing quietly to myself under the blanket. I cried to sleep, woke up out of sudden in the middle of the night, I cried again and fallen asleep. Uncountable memories were playing back in my mind, I was so down. </span></p><p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"><span style="font-size:85%;">I miss the people from the past and how things were a long time from now. I remember all the fun times I shared with these people and I miss what they call the good old days. I miss no matter how sad I was, there will always people around me, comforting me. I remember the moments we got drunk together, taking care of each other. </span></p><p style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic;"><span style="font-size:85%;">"When I first know you, you said you are going to Aussie study. Now, you are really leaving."</span></p><p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"><span style="font-size:85%;">I left, and I've been here for almost 3 months. I still hold the memories, those are friends I love, and I still do, but I doubt things can ever be the same.<br /></span></p><p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"><span style="font-size:85%;">I was pretending all this while, trying to be strong as much as I can. Holding back as much as I could, but I will get hurt anyway. There were times when I need you, but you weren't there for me. I told myself, "It's gonna be alright, all you can do is smile."<br /></span></p><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">No matter how hard I try, the rain in my heart is still here.</span></span><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"></span></span>rebekah wonghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05287171381644373835noreply@blogger.com0