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turbulent twenties: It's Mommy's Day!!!
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We are all part of the crashing ocean of life. turbulent twenties. embrace it. wave when fate blows. Sunday, May 13, 2007. It's Mommy's Day today! So for all your brave ladies out there who took on motherhood for better or for worse, RESPECT! For putting up with looking like a whale for 9 months. For going through uncomfortable gynea checkups. For the labour ('nuff said. It ain't called 'labour' for nothing). For enduring sleepless nights when babies brawl. For laughing with them. For weeping for them.
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...and I, trust You to lead me on.
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Sunday, June 25, 2006. Lord, are You there to hear me? Lord, do You truly see me? Lord, how should these matters be? Just why can't I see? Lord, why's my heart still hurting? Lord, what should be my bearing. Lord, teach me Your will is set. Your time is perfect. Help me take heart and pray. Sing Your praise through all my days. Your hand that hides my understanding. Is the hand that knows the way. I wanna keep believing. In Your promises unfailing. In the arms of Jesus @ 6/25/2006 10:27:00 pm.
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..just Papa & me..
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Sunday, July 31, 2005. I have a certain love-hate relationship with weddings. On one hand, I'm a sucker for anything romantic (as my love for romantic comedies can testify), and seeing the bride resplendent in her wedding gown conjures images of how I'd want my own wedding dress to be (hey, honestly, who ever remembers how the groom's tux looks like? But THAT, of course, is the very double-edged sword that pinpricks my heart, not aided by the CNY-type questions of "When is it going to be your turn, ah?
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turbulent twenties: 2011- new beginnings
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We are all part of the crashing ocean of life. turbulent twenties. embrace it. wave when fate blows. Saturday, January 29, 2011. Disclaimer: From this post henceforth, Miss Stardust shall write in a fashion that will be totally random to reflect the thoughts and little voices in her mind. The prose may not be clear nor flow naturally anymore. But this is MY blog and I write it MY way. Peace. How wrong I was! 2010 turned out to be one of the most tumultuous year of my life with upheavals galore! Moreover,...
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turbulent twenties: April 2007
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We are all part of the crashing ocean of life. turbulent twenties. embrace it. wave when fate blows. Friday, April 13, 2007. Of Stocks and "The Shelf". YEAP It's official. After 2 ulcers, some zits, SEVERE eyebags, puffy eyes, INTENSE sleep deprivation, drying up hair, non-stop bouts of sneezing, a mild flu, several tissue-pacs, and days of non-exercise later. It's the weekend. FINALLY. *and about time too! Then it's tug-of-war time with my bro over the toilet for morning shower, but we've been civil so ...
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Thursday, July 28, 2005. Everything in His Time. Just off the phone, and it is my last night here. I have not yet accomplished what I feel I have been put here to do, but I am still trusting His grace to make a way. My aunt went to bed early right before I'd put down the phone, but I have peace about this. He will make a way for more time with my aunt and dearest grandma. In the arms of Jesus @ 7/28/2005 12:32:00 am. Tuesday, July 26, 2005. Perhaps it is when we don't understand the words that we listen ...
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turbulent twenties: Cold War At Home
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We are all part of the crashing ocean of life. turbulent twenties. embrace it. wave when fate blows. Thursday, March 29, 2007. Cold War At Home. I absolutely hate being home too much, cos my Empress Dowager of a mom will start acting up. I'm just thankful these will be one of the last few days she'll see much of me for the years to come. I said I couldn't eat brinjal. Never liked it and I'm 24. I think i've lived long enough to know what I like or what I don't. She absolutely wasn't listening! Just yeste...
