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of twists and turns.: November 2009
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Of twists and turns. Monday, November 30, 2009. Thursday, November 26, 2009. Where’s the cliché? Why is it that people rush into a relationship without even knowing the person well enough? Where’s the old-fashioned friendly chat in a coffee shop? So the arithmetic sequence for a relationship is no longer Strangers –Friends-Lovers-. Is it the intense love? Or it just feels right? How right is right then? Saturday, November 21, 2009. Burnt lunch and dinner. Monday, November 9, 2009. Monday, November 2, 2009.
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of twists and turns.: The day an angel was born.
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Of twists and turns. Tuesday, September 13, 2011. The day an angel was born. Dear Xue Neng Sweeheart,. You are 23 years old today. Thank you for being my soulmate, best friend and lover. (Nescafe 3 in 1 hehehe). Just wanna say I love you because you first loved who I am even if that means I am disgusting like this. P/s: Intended to make this a romantic post. #fail. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Things to do before I die. 5 Adopt a husky 6. Be a forensic scientist. Kuching, Sarawak, Malaysia.
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of twists and turns.: So far so good
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Of twists and turns. Tuesday, September 28, 2010. So far so good. Life’s good so far. I’m in love with this man. I wouldn’t say my life wasn’t complete without him. I will never say my life is perfect now with him. Well lets put it this way, my life now is filled with so much joy&bliss because I have a man who’s willing to do things I. Ask just to make me happy. Randomly pose with a cereal box early in the morning. Picture also dun hav :o/. September 28, 2010 at 6:05 PM. October 2, 2010 at 2:57 AM. Enjoy...
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of twists and turns.: May 2010
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Of twists and turns. Thursday, May 6, 2010. I miss those happy days. Days, when we were really happy from deep within; when our smiles portray what’s lying beneath. I miss those carefree days, after all the world is still too crazy for us to explore. Amongst all, I miss being naïve. Remember we used to fix broken relationships/friendships? But somehow in the process of growing old, we decide to keep things to ourselves. We learn that some things are better left unsaid; some words are meant to be kept.
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of twists and turns.: February 2010
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Of twists and turns. Monday, February 22, 2010. School of Applied Sciences. Congratulations, you’ve made it to the final round! Your prize is . a picture of me in my new hair-cut. School of Applied Sciences. C’mmon it’s a good day! Laugh a bit eh? Thursday, February 18, 2010. I'm privatizing my blog for some personal reasons. So leave me a comment if you want to be added to the list. Or you could also drop me an email at v viantan@hotmail.com. If you secretly love me and you're too shy. A Dose of Me.
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of twists and turns.: September 2010
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Of twists and turns. Tuesday, September 28, 2010. So far so good. Life’s good so far. I’m in love with this man. I wouldn’t say my life wasn’t complete without him. I will never say my life is perfect now with him. Well lets put it this way, my life now is filled with so much joy&bliss because I have a man who’s willing to do things I. Ask just to make me happy. Randomly pose with a cereal box early in the morning. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Things to do before I die. Kuching, Sarawak, Malaysia.
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of twists and turns.: January 2010
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Of twists and turns. Sunday, January 31, 2010. The other day when I was broke (still am), I thought of ways to earn at least a few pennies. It’s not possible for me to find a job now that I’m in my final year. Then the bulb-thing-in-my-head-shone and I thought,Why not I sign up for Nuffnang? Being a thinker as I am, I couldn’t help but wonder- What does it take to be a good blogger? How does it feel like to have your feelings expose to the world? What if I get famous? I feel so ugly right now. Really.
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of twists and turns.: May 2011
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Of twists and turns. Monday, May 16, 2011. As I rummage through old, dusty posts of mine, I’m amazed how things have turned out. Words I’ve said, feelings felt, things done, they all seem long, long time ago. I used to blog because I take my own sweet time digging out how I really feel; nowadays I just brush it off. Let bygones be bygones, that’s what they say. Am more optimistic towards life? Or is it because I’ve seen through the vanity of the world? Promise I won’t be gone too long this time :).
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of twists and turns.: July 2011
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Of twists and turns. Tuesday, July 12, 2011. I watched the clouds drifting away. Still the sun can't warm my face. I know it was destined to go wrong. You were looking for the great escape. To chase your demons away". Within Temptation - Forgiven. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Things to do before I die. 1 Watch the breathtaking aurora borealis 2. Swim with a dolphin/s 3. Travel around the world 4. Get a tattoo on ankle (Like Pink’s! 5 Adopt a husky 6. Be a forensic scientist. Kuching, Sarawak, Malaysia.
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of twists and turns.: Vagueness
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Of twists and turns. Thursday, November 10, 2011. When I was a kid (which seems to be eons ago) I remember being separated with my family in a charity fair. Went straight to the parking lot and calmly waited next to dad’s Toyota– that was my logic as a 6-year-old. Nothing to be proud of but I grew up like that. My favorite line of all times ‘Mom, don’t worry. I know what I’m doing.’. Is money all that matters? Do you live just to fit in? There has to be something greater but what is it? A Dose of Me.
