Ah Loh La Ai Yoh (sounds like some of unknown Vietnamese someone speaks)
How come ah.
Malay guys seem to attract me more than the others?
But all short short one.. shorter than me lah.
But they’re all nice..
Haha. Funny loh.
And probably “Bear Bear” (LOL) will say something like, “Quite dangerous ah.”
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Oh yeah. I’m somehow starting to think that maybe, just maybe (don’t get a heart attack lah), I should just continue working instead of studying.
I really really really really enjoy work. Okay, maybe I enjoy more of the people there lah. So nice loh. Like so “family family”. And how we entertain each other, ‘cerita’ to each other about really funny or fussy customers, play pranks on each other at times. It’s like. If only I could just record or take photos of each moment I spent there. Truly, it’s a memory to cherish forever. And I’m learning Malay lingo now. Hah.
Siao man.
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I really feel like an old ah ma ah-ing, loh-ing and aiyoh-ing here and there man.
Anyway, I applied for JPA, Sastera & Kemanusiaan..
Got short-listed for the interview.
Dunno lahh.
Very tiring loh to think of so many things. It’s all like so uncertain. And yet I think of them. But actually it’s quite certain. Aiyoh.
I need something called s l e e p .
Ghost
Di sini ku menanti..aku menanti)
Dalam tidur Ku terjaga dan terasa sunyi
Kedinginan semata-mata menyelubungi
Masih jua (Di sini ku menanti)
Masih jua (Aku menanti)
Masih jua (Aku menanti)
Masih jua (Aku menanti)
by douglas lim & chelsia ng
Arghh!!!
I really like this show!
And it’s the best Malaysian TV series so far!
So so so much better!
And thanks to 8TV, I can watch the episodes online…
now that I’m working on Sunday nights…
Hahha.
*can’t wait for the next episode*
Mary.
I’ve always wondered, what if I were living during Jesus’ days, which part of the crowd would I be? What would my thoughts be? Would I understand what Jesus’ saying? Would I remember that He said He would die and rise again, when He takes upon Himself the cup of suffering?
I’ve watched clips and clips of Passion of the Christ, even the movie itself. And today, I watched one of the clips again during YF.
There was one part before Jesus said, “It is accomplished.” Mary, the mother of Jesus, went in front of Jesus’ feet, and kissed His feet.
I’ve never realise that scene, and that scene really struck me today. Mary kissed His feet!
Ah. It doesn’t seem much. But, she kissed His feet, even though His feet was like bloody. Dry blood, wet blood… she still kissed His feet. Oh wait, not to mention dirty dirty feet as well.
Before she kissed His feet, she made a choice to go in front of the cross. Imagine, people were around her. The Roman soldiers were definitely there. The crowd that mocked Him would have been there. As she walked up to the front, there was a cost. It was a risk. Who knows the discrimination she had to face?
As I think of it, maybe Mary, being the “mother of Jesus” (sort of), how much love she poured out for Jesus, as her son and as her God, her Saviour. And I think she probably went through rejection, or even, the topic for the gossips.
Like when Jesus started His ministry, He went to towns, performing miracles, preaching, rebuking. Some tried to stone Him, some told Him to leave, some praised Him. News about Jesus is like everywhere.
Maybe when Mary went to the market, she could hear other women talking about Jesus. About her. About her family. And what if they were talking something bad? Sure it would have pierced her heart. Or maybe, people started asking her if the things they heard were true. How would she have answered?
Did she doubt at times? Of who Jesus is? Like when He was away doing ministry. He didn’t get to meet her. And He was on news everywhere. Or did Jesus/God prepare her before He went off?
Uh. Okay. Just some thoughts passing through my mind as I just think and thought-ing on this…
Anyway, I don’t know really how I would be, if I were to live during Jesus’ days. Cause, I have not experienced their way of life at that time.
Ya lo.
Happy Easter!
Little is Much
Downhere – Little is Much [3:46] – Wide-Eyed and Mystified
What is the measure of a life well lived
If all I can offer seems too small to give
This is a song for the weaker, the poorer
And so-called failures
Little is much when God’s in it
And no one can fathom the plans He holds
Little is much when God’s in it
He changes the world with the seeds we sow
Little is much, little is much
Who feels tired and under-qualified
Who feels deserted, and hung out to dry
This is a song for the broken, the beat-up
And so-called losers
Consider a Kingdom in the smallest seed
Consider that giants fall to stones and slings
Consider a child in a manger
Consider the story isn’t over
What can be done with what you still have
“Little is much when God’s in it
And no one can fathom the plans He holds
Little is much when God’s in it
He changes the world with the seeds we sow
Little is much, little is much”
Trust that HE KNOWS.
Work-ie-ing at Barney’s
Ina, wiping the cutlery.
