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The Littlest Thing: Movie. Life. Story
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It's the little details that are vital. Little things make big things happen. By John Wooden. Wednesday, March 2, 2011. Movie Life. Story. Just so you know, I heart watching movies a lot! My favourite leisure time activity. What a movie that can impressed the most, is the quote/s in their lines to express the message/s of the movie. Most of them went unnoticed. Well, it might be inspiring, touching and motivating. At least, to me, they are. Cause i used to think that theres only one path to take you to w...
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The Littlest Thing: February 2010
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It's the little details that are vital. Little things make big things happen. By John Wooden. Friday, February 26, 2010. When I cry, you help me out. When I talk, you hear me out. When I grin, you know that I am mad. When I'm happy, you hear me shout. When I'm sad, you can tell. As we grow older. The amount of friends we have might increase as time goes by, but which of those are actually willing to sit down and talk to you? Listen to your grumbles? Cheer you up when you have a really bad day? Subscribe ...
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The Littlest Thing: March 2010
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It's the little details that are vital. Little things make big things happen. By John Wooden. Sunday, March 28, 2010. It's been quite some time since i came back from Australia. Just tonight I finally have to mood to clear off the mess in my room. As usual, piles and piles of rubbish to throw away. Yup those are my letters/cards collection. I have collected them since I moved to KL in 2003. A cute birthday card made by Khai Xhuen, written by all of my collegemates in 2006. HOHO I have so many unsatisfact...
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The Littlest Thing: Essere morto, e risuscitare dai morti
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It's the little details that are vital. Little things make big things happen. By John Wooden. Thursday, February 24, 2011. Essere morto, e risuscitare dai morti. I miss those blue eyes, how you kiss me at night. I miss the way we sleep. Like there's no sunrise, like the taste of your smile. I miss the way we breathe. But I never told you what I should have said. No, I never told you, I just held it in. And now I miss everything about you. I can't believe it, I still want you. You make it hard to see.
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The Littlest Thing: April 2010
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It's the little details that are vital. Little things make big things happen. By John Wooden. Monday, April 12, 2010. 我信與你繼續亂纏 難再 有發展 但我想跟你亂纏. 好 想說謊 不眨眼睛 似進入無人境. Sunday, April 11, 2010. It's been long. really really long. This 20 minutes. Not too long. Not too short. But it's enough. We chatted, we laughed, we shared, we had fun. That's what I have been missing all the while, since I came back. Would be better with comfy couch refreshing liquor. :p*. I am SO looking forward for the perhentian trip!
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The Littlest Thing: July 2010
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It's the little details that are vital. Little things make big things happen. By John Wooden. Sunday, July 11, 2010. It is not said but I always know. Little House - Amanda Seyfried. I love this place. But it's haunted without you. My tired heart is beating so slow. Our hearts sing this. That we want it we want it. Our hearts sing 'cause. We do not know we do not know. To light the night. To help us grow. To help us grow. It is not said I always know). You can catch me. If you live another day. Picture W...
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The Littlest Thing: May 2011
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It's the little details that are vital. Little things make big things happen. By John Wooden. Tuesday, May 31, 2011. My life is so contented. I like the way it is. At least, I know there is something for me to do when I wake up every morning. Everyday has a mission. I feel so good when mission accomplished. Stepping into another stage of life, though I always miss how lovely school days were, I did not regret on making a choice of entering the society. Do you know how the world look like out there? To co...
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The Littlest Thing: February 2011
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It's the little details that are vital. Little things make big things happen. By John Wooden. Saturday, February 26, 2011. 会觉得当初 好傻 好天真 是怎么搞的？ 但不成功的 没希望的 说了 又能怎样？ 除非我带出的话题 不然 可以 不重提吗？ 能免则免. Friday, February 25, 2011. 你，不知道你想要什么，等到最后只能是伤心和失望，尤其是感情. 人要适时的表达自己。人家不是你肚子里的虫，怎么可能了解你的想法？除非那个人挑通眼眉，观察细致，或你的额头有显字咯。不然到了海枯石烂，别人还是猜你不透。到最后，自个儿自责，失望，难过。何必呢？ 有什么，说出来嘛，多个人知道，多个人用脑，多个好主意。何乐而不为？ 真的很佩服那些直话直说，直肠直肚的人，你们有何来的勇气呀？ 说话的技巧还有很多学问。要适当。要适时。要适人。 =3. Thursday, February 24, 2011. Essere morto, e risuscitare dai morti.
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The Littlest Thing: August 2009
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It's the little details that are vital. Little things make big things happen. By John Wooden. Sunday, August 23, 2009. If you were to ask me what will you change if you could turn back time? At this moment, i would answer you, i want to change my decision. I tried to help to make things better. However it does not turn out to be well. Things do not change. I fed up after few trials. I am so sick with the current. Is it just me? Does anyone feel the same way? Other than upset, what more can i do?
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The Littlest Thing: September 2009
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It's the little details that are vital. Little things make big things happen. By John Wooden. Wednesday, September 16, 2009. Already gone - Kelly Clarkson. Remember all the things we wanted. Now all our memories, they're haunted. We were always meant to say goodbye. Even without fists held high, yeah. Never would have worked out right, yeah. We were never meant for do or die. I didn't want us to burn out. I didn't come here to hurt you now. I want you to know. That it doesn't matter. So I'm already gone.
