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a little seed goes a long way
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A little seed goes a long way. A little clown prancing around. Wednesday, October 18, 2006. The start of many "Last-s". Handed up my final lab report for the semester. and possibly the last lab report many months to come. It came up to a whopping total of 35 pages. Yes, the first of many lasts. As i dumped my assignment into the box, i couldn help thinking of the numerous times in past 2 years when i dumped an assignment into the box waiting and longing for the day when i drop my final piece of work in.
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a little seed goes a long way
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A little seed goes a long way. A little clown prancing around. Saturday, July 15, 2006. Once in a while. Went out for dinner with 2 friends- W and G yesterday. The catch phrase for the evening was once in a while". We had to come out with an excuse for our "sinful" deeds at crystal jade and NYDC. 1) We can meet and do fun stuff only "once in a while". that means we can meet everyweek and do silly stuff together but just do different stuff every week lor. so that will still mean "once in a while". He firs...
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a little seed goes a long way
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A little seed goes a long way. A little clown prancing around. Tuesday, June 27, 2006. I begin on another radio stint tm! Pretty excited at wat is about to come by way. New friends, new work place blah blah. I kinda like change as it perks me up and gives life a tad more excitement. No interview, just 2 email exchanges and 2 phone conversations and i am starting work. its either they are really desperate or God's hand is at work. kekek! I would like to believe its the latter. What makes bow to tiredness?
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a little seed goes a long way
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A little seed goes a long way. A little clown prancing around. Saturday, August 26, 2006. Finding the perfect job, having to squeeze with 3/4 of singapore during the rush hours. I dun wanna move from swings, slides and monkeybars to treadmills, stepper machines and stationary bikes. I want to be in my child-like playground for as long as possible. The only security i have is that God has the best plan for my life, but sometimes trusting is the hardest part. God made me who i'm meant to be.
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Homeward Bound: July 2006
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I want to get there. Friday, July 14, 2006. Trusting Jesus as my Saviour. This statement, "We must trust Jesus as our Saviour" really made me think. I took some time to ask myself this question - do i trust Jesus enough? There are so many things that i trust/put my trust in almost as if they have been somehow weaved into my system - :. 1 My school/workplace or MOE for that matter will not "close shop" overnight and leave me with no job. 3 The banks (Yes! 4 The lift i take to my floor will not fly skywards.
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Homeward Bound: May 2006
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I want to get there. Monday, May 08, 2006. Of carrots, courage and char kway teow. May 6th 2006. A country made her choice. And so, for 9 days,. The master strategists rolled out their battle plans, their soldiers went to war. At the end of the day. Courage stormed the carrot patch. For now, life continues. It's back to a decent plate of char kway teow (without GST please). Posted by Caryn Ong at 9:56 PM. Welcome to my first post. I'm still wondering what made me want to do this. Hard-cores beg to differ...
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Homeward Bound: August 2006
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I want to get there. Friday, August 04, 2006. Love - The cry of a generation. Just back from a wake, with a real heavy heart. She was all but 33 (not very much older than I am). Died of drug overdose aka committed suicide which stemmed from depression. Has been alternating between serving terms and the mental institutions. She left behind 3 children, 1 of whom is in my class. Her children (age 15 and 12 - twin boys) were from different marriages. Did they deserve not to have a complete, happy family?
