tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26266702409792805482012-02-13T19:08:42.614+08:00Éruadan Ïndïlwènhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02579689864680869110noreply@blogger.comBlogger2301100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2626670240979280548.post-60155630278716230912010-05-10T16:07:00.003+08:002010-05-10T16:14:12.228+08:00

I have come to realise that I need some opposition in my life and in my ministry in order to be who I am called to be. Superman needs Lex Luthor to be Superman. Batman also needs the Joker to be Batman. Even Jesus needed free will - and in extension, sin - to exist for Him to fulfill His destiny as the Saviour of the world.Don't get me wrong, God desired for us as His creation to have free will

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It was a decent looking house on top of a hill. The paint looked alright. Maybe it is just slightly dirty due to exposure to the elements, but the paint is still decent looking. The lawn was kept trim. The gate seemed to be cranky from overuse, but that could be repaired. Overall, it was not too bad.This house is my house.Walking in the house, we step into the living room. Not bad. Furniture was

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"I'm here to take back what belongs to me, Rhachon." Eruadan hissed.Rhachon sneered. "Valaina was mine in the first place, scum!""No longer yours. When you dishonoured Valaina, you terminated your claim that she belongs to you. Who's the scum now?" Eruadan said, striding towards Rhachon, sword raised ready to strike.The sword didn't manage to strike Rhachon. Before the sword fell, Eruadan winced.

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Eruadan stepped into the warm, dry house that provided him shelter from the cold mist outside. Ignoring the fact that he was cold and damp from being exposed to the mist outside, he stood gazing at his set of armour and weapons neatly placed on the display. Long and hard he stared at it, slowly being aware of his own reflection on the almost mirror-like shield. It was crude as a mirror, but it

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Disease or Obsession?Need or Desire?Investment or Waste?Whatever one's view is, let's face it. GAS - or Gear Acquisition Syndrome, so commonly targets men (and in few cases, women) in which the 'patient' has:An urge to buy/invest/acquire/insert-your-word-of-choice-here the latest piece of equipment/gear that would help/improve/upgrade/augment their current set of gear.A desire to keep on looking

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I never felt as pissed off as I was yesterday.I never cringed as much as I did yesterday.I usually never leave in the middle of a program, but I did yesterday.And I never imagined being in the middle of a scene in a typical sex-charged MTV video.. not until yesterday.Girls dressing like whores.. Guys dressing like gangstas.. Knowing glances and flirtatious eyes everywhere, roving eyes closing in

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I break the almost-a-month-long silence with something that has been bugging me for a while now.People who know me personally know that I am now in a relationship. Yes, you read correctly - in a relationship. It has been a really awesome journey for us so far and as it is, I am intending to work this all out towards marriage.So if that is not the problem, what is? What has been bugging me? What

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Black blood dripped from the sword. The hand that held on to that sword was shaking. The soldier was trying to overcome fatigue even as the battle continued to rage on around him. All around him were the bodies of some of his comrades as well as the carcasses of the slain orcs and demons that have been attacking relentlessly all through the night. Flames were burning around him. The noise of the

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You are the light in my darkest hourYou are the song in my silenceYou are the tears in my sadnessYou are the laughter in my joyYou're my salvation in my despairYou're my help in times of needYou're the reason that I liveYou're the Rock on which I standThe Way, the Truth, and the LifeNo one else but YouYour Grace is all I needJesus, You're all I ever want© 2010 Éruadan Ïndïlwèn.

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Challenges.You either shun it, accept it, or embrace it.No matter what it is, we should expect challenges.Without it, life becomes meaningless and boring.Life is unmemorable without it.What is victory without struggle?What is achievement without effort?What is gain without pain?What is success without work?To understand and appreciate the joy of victory, you must first taste the pain of the

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My internet connection at home has been dead over the week, and there is no signs of my ISP being able to do something about it.So, in this quick update.. I won't be able to be online for quite a bit - while I start looking around for alternative ISPs.

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If you could read my mind, what do you think you will see?Don't bother, there's just too much going on in my mind. I've been doing so much lately, and there appears to be a major crossroads ahead of me. Either way, I'm going to have to sacrifice something close to me - which proves to be a very difficult task. As much as I want to pursue a path, I have to give something up. Wisdom never felt so

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Well, well.. 2010 started without me! Honestly, haven't had a real breather ever since Christmas was over, with so much to do over the following days, I suddenly find myself staring at the middle of January, mouth agape.What makes my jaw drop even further is the notion that there is so much more to be done, that I might find myself wondering where all the time went. Well, I think I don't have to

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Lately, I have been sailing deep into uncharted territory. My lack of knowledge or experience in sailing these seas is very apparent as confusion and hesitation continues to eat at me. The excitement and the thrill of exploring these seas quickly gives way to fear upon noticing how the tides, wind currents, and even the stars look so different to me.I gingerly manoeuvre the ship according to the

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On this blessed night,Everything became alright.For the Word became flesh,To start everything afresh.It was for love,That the Lord came from above.He came to die,That we may have life.Jesus, the Son of God,He is Christ the Lord.He is the reason,The reason we celebrate this season.

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My apologies for the long period of absence. There has been so much going on and I fell ill. Twice.By God's grace, this blog is going to be active again next week when everything settles down. On the 28th - 30th 29th of December however, I'll be away again. This time, a few of us is heading off to Ipoh for a little road trip Bukit Tinggi for the day. So expect lots of pictures coming in soon. XD

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Have yourself a merry little ChristmasLet your heart be lightFrom now onour troubles will be out of sightHave yourself a merry little ChristmasMake the Yule-tide gayFrom now onour troubles will be miles awayHere we are as in olden daysHappy golden days of yoreFaithful friends who are dear to usGather near to us once moreThrough the yearsWe all will be togetherIf the Fates allowHang a shining star

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Sometimes people amuse me and annoy me at the same time. Life becomes both entertaining and hard when I face such people.One such person couldn't concentrate on the task set for him and failed to hit the target. All because he couldn't manage his time as one is expected to do so.I wonder if I should just tell him off or leave him be, or knock some sense into him.

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We all have to ask ourselves if we really mean "I love me" when we say "I love you". Friendships and relationships fail because of one main culprit - selfishness. And it all stems out from our desire in getting what we want, when we want it. Many of us are so clever in masking our selfish desires for acts of 'genuine care' for that friend, for that loved one, for that significant other. We are so

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Caught these cats fighting on top of somebody's car today. It was such a sight that I had to take a shot with my phone's camera.

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You'll be seeing more of us soon. Well, I'm not in this picture, but I'm there. We've got plans.. great big plans. So I'll keep you all updated in time.

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Who is right? Who is wrong?Simple, match it up to Absolute Truth.Just a short and sweet post this time. I'm hoping that the next post would be full of pictures instead.

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I used to love doing track, despite having the speed of a snail and the strength of a block of tofu. I never was successful in track but it didn't stop me from having a go once in a while. I used to think that a 100 meter dash was all about running with all your might, but I learned that despite the race starting and ending in a flash (15-odd seconds for people like me), strategies are applied -

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I suddenly realised how dependant I am on technology.My dad deactivated my family's mobile network subscription last night as he found the bills to be exorbitant with all the extra charges coming in even though we don't use those features. So for a part of the night, I couldn't make any calls or send out any messages. I felt pretty disconnected without that even though the phone was still

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Let's all relax from the slew of serious and thought provoking posts, and allow me to give you a whimsical one for a change.I have been looking back at some of these old "interview" tagging games I did in the past on Facebook. One particular question that I found interesting was this one:46. Computer games geek? Or internet freak?Now, my response was that I wouldn't mind a gamer, but not a games

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Hear me out.I may be heartless.I may not understand.But put aside all your emotion and reasoning, seek wisdom, and take a critical look at the situation.Growing is a choice. We may physically age, but our inner man chooses if we should grow.People who walk into a church tend to leave because there is nothing for them.The older ones leave because there is nothing for them.Unity is important, but

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If you can't honour your leaders, or honour your peers, or even honour those who are under you, how can you truly say that you are honouring God?Think about it.

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Sometimes, being a hero means that...You have to shoulder the burdens of those around you.You have to sacrifice few to save many. Sometimes that 'few' is your own self.You have to be guilty to preserve innocence.You have to deliver justice for the oppressed.You have to be the hope for those who have none.More importantly, you have to give your life up for the sake of other lives.

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You know what I feel?You really want to know?I am usually cryptic about it, but there are times where I am just straightforward in writing how I feel.So do you really want to know? I do not want to be straightforward in this, so bear with me.Well, I feel as if I never knew anything. As if the past 5 years was all for nothing. What I thought I knew, I realised that I never knew. What I thought I

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"Do not awaken love until the time is right."Song of Solomon 2:7b, 3:5I was talking to my fellow band mates last night after our discussion. Among our usual topics, we would talk about things. Well, lots of things. Sometimes we touch on the topic of girls, and we did last night. By the end of that conversation, I have been wondering to myself - up to today - on whether my heartbreaks were the

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Creator, Saviour, Defender, Provider, Rest/Renewal/Recharge, Listener, Counsellor, Provider, Guide, Father, King, Giver.oh, and I only just scratched the surface. I can't find the words fit enough to describe Him.He is just AWESOME.

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Sometimes we take our computers for granted. And literally.Today in the space of one hour, I have been brainstorming on my own on five different topics. 24th October's gig. Christmas gigs. Today's lecture. College's CF. Personal issues.And I feel my brain beginning to fry.That is probably what your PC is feeling from you blogging, going on Facebook, communicating with 4 people on MSN, designing a

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I'm pretty busy with work at the moment - a graduation ceremony is going to be on next week. On top of being part of the academic staff represented (I might have to wear my colours again - sounds exciting), I may be taking pictures of the event. I still can't get my head around being that academic staff in his gown and mortarboard running around the place taking pictures, so there you go. Only

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A woman of God. Great personality, smart, quick-witted, and lighthearted. Physically fit. Must be able to sing. Ability to play the piano or guitar (or both) is advantageous. Creative person. Interest in the field of multimedia (especially photography and design) is advantageous. Must possess beautiful eyes. Physical beauty is a bonus. Wants a family of six (dad + mom + 4 kids).Interested

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4 posts to another century post.I can't believe that it's been around 2 years, and 196 posts since this blog started. A great ride so far, but it's gonna be better.EDIT: I had to add this. The thought/idea of me dating my students goes against my stand on being professional about my job. So stop giving me weired ideas. You know who you are. =P

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As most of you know by now, the man behind the greatest innovation the recording industry has ever seen - multitrack recording - Les Paul, passed away recently. Of course, the death of Michael Jackson still hogs the news, but you know what, if it wasn't for Les Paul's innovation in this area - and in so many other areas, music wouldn't have been what it is today. My eyebrows were raised when I

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You know, there are times when you're sitting in a sermon at church, and the speaker says something which sounds like it was personal or it was directed at you.. which makes you look up from your notes (hopefully not from your doze) and say "wha?"Yep, it's those statements which God wanted to tell you. I picked two of them up yesterday.First, it was about my transition. It seems like it's already

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I'm missing the desk I had in Melbourne. It was cozy, comfortable, simple yet awesome. Regardless of the season, there was always a way for me to stay comfortable. A heater under the table during the winter season, and a fan beside the table during the summer.

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I'm pretty sure many Chinese know what Tai Chi is. Imagine the slow, graceful movements performed by its practitioners. Imagine a slow-motion version of kung fu, and you have an idea.What's so good about Tai Chi? It is said that this form emphasises on slow, pushing movements and this form is designed for relaxation and for fitness. Since movements focus on maintaining a good form and to maintain

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The poor guy - he was blessed with looks any guy would kill to have. As the story goes, he meets a woman who adds to his misery - by placing a love spot (let's just think that it is a mole, since we have no idea what a love spot is) on his face. Oh, now we have charming good looks and a love spot that makes the hearts of maidens flutter.Diarmuid was part of a group of knights known as the Fianna.

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Two men walked into the clinic. One made his appointment while the other was just accompanying him. The crowded clinic only told one story - everyone seems to be falling sick lately.Both men sat down at the waiting room's chairs - the last of the seats available.Suddenly, the healthy man turned to the sick man and told him "Son, remember to tell the doctor that you're not sure if you have the

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Question: What is a computer virus?Answer: A computer virus is a small program that causes big damage to a computer's file system.Question: Why do computer viruses exist? Are they the same as a biological virus?Answer: Unlike biological viruses where they are really existent on its own, computer viruses are programs created by humans.Question: Created by humans? Who created computer viruses?

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The time to transit is here, much sooner than I expected.To my friends: Some of you will not be seeing me as much as we used to. Some of you may not even see me anymore. If you fall in that category, I'm sorry we may not be able to keep in touch as much or at all, but my time spent with you guys is definitely a memorable one.Some of you will be seeing me so often we probably will have to consider

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"We need a brochure done by 4pm TODAY."- I look at my watch. The short hand pointed at 12 and the long hand pointed at 6. Wonderful, this is going to be three-and-a-half-hours of solid working just outside of Starbucks."You see, we had this designer working on our brochure, but he packed up and left at the very last minute. And we don't like his design."- They open the file on their laptop. What?

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My apologies for the lack of words lately. I have been working hard and working really hard at it.It is already a couple of weeks into the second half of the year. Like a football match, (not the American or Australian rules, okay?) it has only begun, but practically anything can happen.What am I going to do from here on? I can't say that I achieved much of my resolutions, and progress has been

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http://chedet.co.cc/chedetblog/2009/07/the-teaching-of-maths-and-scie.htmlAnyone here wants to vote on the issue of teaching Maths and Science in English? If you support the Government's decision, say YES. If you don't support the Government's decision (like me), say NO.By the way, I always thought that teaching Maths and Science in English was the way to go. I never did well in those subjects

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What is the purpose of education?You heard the saying; "Give a man a fish, and you feed him for a day. But if you teach a man to fish, you will feed him for a lifetime."With this in mind, just consider this question posed by someone giving us educators the heat: "Why are you, claiming to be a college with a difference, imposing unreasonable demands like a high attendance rate and a heavy study

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Everytime my heart pumps harder before every performance, I know that I'm still in it.The day my heart does not pump harder, I know that I lost the nervous feeling, and that I have grown tired of performing.That was my thoughts when I prepared to play and sing. Granted that the last two days was a performance for charity and not for entertainment, but I still gave it my best shot. I even took the

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There were two power cuts at the office today. It came from a short circuit in the lighting. So now my department has been plunged into darkness. Well, not total darkness. With the power restored, only our computers, fans, and air conditioning was functional. I can't mark any of my student's assignment papers today, so I passed the time by playing around with two computers.The screen that was

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Randy scuttled around the room several times. He was pretty hungry, but there was no food to be found. His nose furtively did the searching as his eyes roamed around the room in search of food. All of a sudden, his nose picks up the aroma of oatmeal. He makes his way towards the smell and finds the oatmeal sitting pretty in a cup."Jackpot!" his mind goes. He walks towards it only to find two

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I want to change but I don't want to change.I feel disgusted but I feel euphoric.I hate it but I love it.Contradictions, hypocrisy, and worst of all, indecisiveness....The thought of the day for me...

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I'm too busy to entertain you. I know you're somewhere lurking in my head, and that you want me to entertain you, but no. Don't count on it. I know what I have to do, and I will not want to spend even a minute with you. Because if I do, I end up losing myself.I am too busy, I will always be busy, and I think I'd rather remain busy. This way, everything will always be alright and I can go on with

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Just what I have been going through during the weekend is best summed up in this song.Where Do I Go From Here - Relient KLeavingMay not be coming homeNeedingTo know I'm not aloneEvenThough I can't feel a thingTakingTime to get over itMakingThe best of what won't quitBreaking me downI can't feel a thingWhere do I goWhere do I standWhere can I find myself againWhere do I goIf not disappearWhere do

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"Are you a workaholic!?"That is the question posed at me. I never considered myself a workaholic until I noticed that I have been doing some extra hours at the office lately. Well, overtime for people like me in the education industry normally means I work till 6pm - when the college is about to close it's operations for the day. I bring my work back home and continue on like this through the

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This is mini-me trying to act cool. This wouldn't have made a good picture in terms of photographing a person, but this would make a good picture if you were drawing a person.Since he spoiled it, I'll just have to say it now. At the waterfall excursion, I perched myself on a rock and I just got my mind lost in the atmosphere. Words came into my mind and before I knew it, I'm working on a new song

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In order to put my mind behind the thoughts that have been tormenting me, I have been trying to divert my mind towards a different pursuit. I have always been experimenting on the best sounds that I can make with my guitars, and I have to say that I am really looking for these gear to complement my gear. (The following is probably going to bore non-guitarists to death, so I'll try to explain in

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Have you ever regretted finding something out?Yeah, I gave you some time to think about it. Well, I think I know what that statement means now. I mean, some things are best left away from your knowledge. Most of the time you would exclaim "Oh man, I shouldn't have heard that!" or "I shouldn't have known..." or "You shouldn't have told me!"I have been struggling for several days over something

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Random words that went through my head:Offence, Defence, Discipline, Leading, Quitting, Moving, Stepping up, Break, Time out, Misunderstanding, Shutting up, Character, Losing, Bait, Destruction, Rebirth, Inward looking... and... Why.Let's just put it this way. Many, many things have happened for the past few months. And everything is just happening too fast.

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This is how Yuki will look like when I get my hands on a Epiphone Les Paul Custom. Only by God's grace will I have the money for it.Les Paul custom - Yuki by ~eruadanindilwen on deviantART[click to view the full artwork]Yeah, it is my artwork. Please don't tell me that my attempt on drawing a Japanese/Chinese character really sucked. I really cannot read and write in Chinese, much less read and

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You will be seeing three things that are completely unrelated to each other, and definitely just doesn't fit the image of myself.#1: I know already that when I say I want to have Indian food, I am in for a self torture session. As some of you know, my tongue has issues with spicy food, and I would generally stay away from them. However, when it comes to curry, I love the taste of curry despite

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Four young men sat near a small fire that served as a refuge from the chill that bit into their flesh despite the protection they had in their cloaks and plated armour. The battle they were fighting in earlier was brutal and tiring. After a brief moment of silence, one of the young men straightened his back."What are you going to do in regards to the King's request, Atherus?" asked one of the men

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DeviantArt teamed up with Wacom to organise a contest in which the winners walk away with a spanking new Wacom tablet among other attractive prizes. As I have been eyeing a Wacom tablet for some time now (as previously hinted in my earlier post), I jumped into the competition.So then, here is my main entry:Self vs Conscience by ~eruadanindilwen on deviantARTAnyone who is a member of DeviantArt,

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Twenty-three is the word today.Yep, I just hit the big two-three.

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It all comes down to greed. The insatiable thirst to gain everything - money, power, status, security. And this greed causes one to take really extreme measures all for their own gain. Selling out a friend, stepping on others, causing divisions, and even the plain using of people - for objects that do little to provide long-term satisfaction.The feudal system is now considered a thing of the past

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[Translation: CAUTION - Inside layer is made of pig skin]No, this has nothing to do with swine flu. Culture and/or religion has it that pigs are unclean and therefore untouchable and inedible.Makes me wonder how unclean I am. NOT.“Do not call something unclean if God has made it clean.”Acts 10:15With that in mind, let me reiterate - pork is the best meat in the world. Taste it once, and you'll

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I just love the way her eyes blink.Sorry for two things: The first one being the length of the post - I realised that my recent posts have been extremely short (just one or two sentences), and the second one being the topic I am on for this particular post - it doesn't sound like me, right? 

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I think I need to take up some proper vocal classes.&nbsp

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I finally realised how hard it is to be a guy (financially). We all have hobbies that are so expensive that it can literally suck our wallets dry. Let's take the average guy who loves cars. For one to get his hands on a car that is both fast and is a great pleasure to drive, it would ultimately set him back a couple grand. Ouch.What if a guy is like myself - where my hobby is also my job? Over

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I just realised that one year of studying at a Western country made me a very crazy person.Coming back here to Melbourne for the conference, the constant activity made us really tired and cranky, so a bunch of us resorted to grabbing a guitar, opening the window to the balcony of the apartment where I am staying (in fact, it is the apartment that I used to live in), and singing at the top of our

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Times really are bad. Someone came up to the table where my boss and I were sitting at, asking us if we would like to have our faces read. Yes, have our faces read.Well, he wasn't really asking - he didn't really seem to take "no" for an answer. I guess when business isn't doing so well, one will get really desperate to earn a living. I pity the fact that he has to work so hard, but I'm not into

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We'll be Your handsWe'll be Your feetWe will run this raceFor the least of these...SolutionHillsong UnitedAll of the AboveThe verse from the song echoed the verse:And the King will say, ‘I tell you the truth, when you did it to one of the least of these my brothers and sisters, you were doing it to me!Matthew 25:40So now, I would ask "where are we, the church, in carrying out this command?" Many

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In the past two days, I indulged in yet another comic book. What started out as an innocent read turned out to be one of the most heartwarming stories I ever read, and also one of the most sobering.Apart from all the hyped-up romance between the two lead characters (remember that I have already read the book I Kissed Dating Goodbye), the main plot of the story reinforced my decision about being

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The result of the quiz "how many girlfriends before my marriage" is 6 girlfriends to 10 girlfriends.Before you start shooting me for even trying this quiz, let me just say that I wanted to see if I could get a number that would be less than two. As you can see, I scored waaaaaaaaaaaaay off the mark.I already kissed dating goodbye, which would mean that if I do get myself into one relationship

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With the days to my Melbourne trip growing shorter, I'm getting really excited now. I could use a break, and a good time of recharging my batteries. Lately, I have been running on my reserves, and truthfully, it is tiring. Perhaps, with this well-deserved rest, I can get back into writing. With less than 6 days to go, I am really looking forward to next week. The Planet Shakers conference will be

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You know your subject is boring when...Your students talk during your classYou notice students dozing off despite your ability to articulate yourself properly as you teachYour students ask for breaks every minuteYou ask questions to your students but you are met with pindrop silence and many pairs of eyes looking at youSome of your students ask for toilet time but never returnYou are bored to

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Picked this off one of my friend's blogs. He noted on how creative and innovative this product was, and I would like to add another word: clever.[A battery that recharges via USB port? Clever indeed!]I just found myself getting really interested in this product. Check the product out here.

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Having placed those feelings behind me, and getting myself into my rising work commitments, I suddenly find myself suffering from writers block as everything that is going through my head is "the new semester is starting next week!"Yes, I am continuing on as a lecturer in Life College, teaching not one, not two - but three subjects. And with the days leading to the new semester running low, I am

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In reference to my previous post with the same name.I just felt a knife pierce my heart. Despite the figurative manner of the sentence, the pain was literal. This may not be a total write-off, but it hurts nevertheless to realise that this means stop.I pick up the pieces, but I do not want to join them back together. I will just take it up to the One who has stretched out His hand to recieve

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Watch J'Shaun Augusto in action, be amazed, and tell me what you think.

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At the last post, I said that I shouldn't rejoice just yet.In hindsight, it was probably the right thing to do. There is an old saying; "old habits die hard," and that really was true when I realised that the battle is not over yet. It was disappointing to know that I still haven't really broken out of the old habit, but you see, battles are not meant to be easily won lest one becomes too

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The last time it happened, it was six months ago. And when I felt it again recently, I was glad that all the discipline paid off.I can't be rejoicing yet because disciplining my mind, body, and soul is a lifetime commitment. And it won't be easy unless my spirit is in tune.

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When I close my eyes, I want You to know that I am grateful for all that You have done for me in the day. I am sorry for disappointing You when I choose to follow my own desires, and I want You to know that I am grateful that You forgive me nonetheless. And I ask for You to keep my loved ones safe in Your arms. And I want You to know that I love You so much.When I open my eyes, I want You to know

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I felt the warm rays of the sun as I woke up and told myself that one day, we will feel it together when we wake up beside each other.The cold winter chill blew against me and I told myself that one day, winter will never be too cold when you are beside me.I surveyed the vast lands from the mountain and I told myself that one day, you and I will travel those lands together.I saw the stars and I

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Some things bother me lately. I observe people who I know do it, I watch people who I admire do it, and I also find out how others do it. And every time, the result of my observation/watching/finding out times would be... It's just so different.From the day I was old enough to understand, I have always been taught that there was a correct way to express yourself to God. Any other way was wrong. I

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Things that piss me off.People who do not know the meaning of the word "queue up" - some people just don't know it. Two people had the nerve to cut in front of me to pay up for their food at my favourite joint today. They know that there is a line, and where I stood wasn't the back of it; and yet they still did it anyway. I know you would be pissed if you were in my shoes - I was already about to

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I have been heartbroken not once, but twice already. So what is it to me if I get heartbroken the third time? I definitely would be sad, but I'd definitely get over it as I have done two times before.I hope the third time doesn't happen though. This is why I'm taking it really, really slowly rather than rushing as I always did.

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I'm still drafting my write-up about what happened on Sunday, so for those who have been expecting for it from me - please wait until it is finished.--Just a very short one today as I have been very busy lately - crunch time is coming for the students, and that means that I have a lot more work on my hands.My jeans have been feeling a bit more loose lately even though I have been eating like

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Students complain about exam papers being too tough and do not look forward to exam time because of that....however...Teachers complain about trying their very best to set an easy exam paper without compromising on the minimum difficulty, and do not look forward to pre-exam time because of that.Students slog through the semester as they prepare for the exams....however...Teachers slog through the

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Question: What has two hands, two feet, makes plenty of noise, and jumps all over the place?Answer: Politicians of a certain country in the Northern Hemisphere.I am so ashamed.

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EDIT: Changed the images to show some better pictures to drool on, and added some more explanations in regards to the first choice.When a few of us talked about great honeymoon locations the other day, I really started thinking about where I could take my future wife to.Well then, here are the results!First choice:It is a tie between Maldives and Mauritius.MaldivesMauritiusWhy I chose such a

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It's a long way till that day,But know this; it will come anyway.So please wait for me.

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Two things to share today.First, something for you to laugh at - a picture I snapped with my camera, which resulted in some crappy result because of the gross limitations on it. Anyway, here it is:Observe the picture carefully. The driver somehow managed to get his car stuck on the huge stone divider on the road. The car was pretty much balanced precariously on the divider on the opposite

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First, the really whimsical question.Question: How many people does it take to kill a flying cockroach?Answer: One. It isn't the case, however. Three people who had an aversion to flying cockroaches chased one such cockroach around a hall and still could not kill it.--Secondly. Here's something more serious. A pop quiz for drivers and drivers-to-be.Question: Two cars approach a roundabout. Car A

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Author's Note: The time for transition has come, and this is the first of the "Transition" series of posts.Many people have been waiting, but after almost a month into the new year, there is still no new design. My sincerest apologies for the delay as I have been really stepping up on the pace with my job and all. The good news is, that I have a very short break during the Chinese New Year and I

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I felt a little bit compelled to do a post of my own concerning a wishlist after seeing mini-me do one. You see, I have been thinking of getting some really nifty stuff over this year and I think I will just be settling on one item for this year....and it is...A DSLR camera - surprise, surprise. The camera dominates the top of the list. Plans for me freelancing a little bit is still in the works,

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A warning to readers: Some really lame and sappy content is coming. Please hold back on the laughter if you can.When I felt the pain with every push, I thought about so many things to keep me motivated through the pain. You know, I thought about God, I thought that what I'm doing will enable me to serve God without burning out. Then I thought about you.All the thought culminating into one

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Do you know how disgusting you can get?You spew rubbish without even looking at the bigger picture.Even if you do, you cover everything up and only let out what you want others to see.You think that you are the only one who is right and that everyone else is wrong.You beat up people who disagree with you and you are proud of it;But when someone bigger than you comes around and hands your butt to

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Just when you thought that humanity is getting smarter, think again.Indonesian Islamists have been reported to be recruiting holy warriors to be sent into Gaza to aid Hamas. And these warriors are really, really special. Why? It's because of their uniqueness.They're not trained to use the latest in weaponry. They're not trained to survive an urbanized front. They're not trained to even hold a gun

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Eight months after my final project got posted on the internet, a reply came in with a very cute comment."Pretty Good Lah. 4/5"And this comment did not come from a Malaysian. I think.

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Firstly, sorry about the new layout not showing up on the blog - there has been way too much things on my mind now; lecturing, leading, planning, and quite a few things that bother me. I will upload the new layout as soon as I can.No, I am not fighting depression. I am pretty much excited about things finally starting to move, but when I think of a certain issue, my feelings are best described in

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