tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-58021154718436425162024-03-13T10:46:42.608+08:00Thoughts : Anatomy of the MindOf what was, what is and what will be....Kathlynnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13279995015510255509noreply@blogger.comBlogger1387125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5802115471843642516.post-87941815483851517792016-11-16T15:14:00.000+08:002016-11-16T15:14:13.232+08:00.: James Van Praagh : Growing Up In Heaven :.<div style="text-align: center;">
When I passed from here to there, </div>
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I knew your heart would break.</div>
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It's here not there where I reside; </div>
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in mountains, fields, and lakes.</div>
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In the break of each new dawn </div>
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and when the sun goes down,</div>
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In birds and trees and skies of blue, </div>
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you'll know I'm still around.</div>
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A broken heart I gave to you, </div>
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no way to take that back;</div>
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Grieve for now, but don't stay long</div>
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in the hole that's filled with black.</div>
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If I were there and you were here,</div>
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you would clearly see</div>
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That you're right there and I'm right here, </div>
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it's where we choose to be.</div>
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So dance and sing and laugh out loud, </div>
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just like we used to do;</div>
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I know it's hard, but you have to see </div>
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that I'm right here with you.</div>
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And when you feel like crying, </div>
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try and smile through the tears;</div>
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I hope you will remember, </div>
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I'll love you for a thousand years.</div>
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And when you're feeling lonely, </div>
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and you don't know what to do, </div>
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Just close your eyes and read this letter, </div>
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from me to you.</div>
Kathlynnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13279995015510255509noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5802115471843642516.post-42273989061937359792016-10-21T15:26:00.000+08:002016-10-21T15:26:33.418+08:00.: Work Performance :.<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<br />Kathlynnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13279995015510255509noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5802115471843642516.post-5174984677518002842016-10-05T10:53:00.003+08:002016-10-05T10:53:43.602+08:00.: Scars :.<div class="MsoNormal">
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me. Just hold me tight and tell me everything is going to be ok.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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Kathlynnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13279995015510255509noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5802115471843642516.post-92139677099183882682016-09-30T09:03:00.006+08:002016-09-30T09:03:58.420+08:00.: The One : Lang Leav :.<span style="color: blue; font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;"><i>I don’t want you to love me because I am good for you, because I say and do all the right things. Because I am everything you have been looking for.</i></span><br />
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<span style="color: blue; font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;"><i>I want to be the one you didn’t see coming. The one who gets under your skin. Who makes you unsteady. Who makes you question everything you have ever believed about love. I want to be the one who makes you feel reckless and out of control; the one you are infuriating and inexplicably drawn to.</i></span><br />
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<span style="color: blue; font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;"><i>I don’t want to be the one who tucks you into bed; I want to be the reason why you can’t sleep at night.</i></span><br />
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<span style="color: blue; font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;"><i>Lang Leav</i></span>Kathlynnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13279995015510255509noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5802115471843642516.post-49775699050362346682016-09-23T12:27:00.002+08:002016-09-23T12:27:52.590+08:00.: Project Wominjeka : Updates :.<span style="font-family: "verdana" , sans-serif; font-size: x-small;">The cat is (finally) out of the bag.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "verdana" , sans-serif; font-size: x-small;">Our current project, named Wominjeka (which means welcome in <a href="https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Woiwurrung_language">Woiwurrung</a>) which we find apt as it is our first project post Project Wallaby (relocation to Australia).</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "verdana" , sans-serif; font-size: x-small;">So, we bought a unit in Melbourne, as part of our investment plan to hedge against the increasing price of properties in Australia. To be fair, we are fully aware of the possibility of oversupply of units, esp in Melbourne, but after much research of the location and the developer, we are pretty much comfortable with this purchase. We decided on a one plus one bedder unit, instead of the more expensive two or three bedder unit, solely because we just wanted this first investment to be something we dip our toes in, instead of jumping straight in. So it only makes sense to start small.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "verdana" , sans-serif; font-size: x-small;">It's been a very good learning curve for us. We picked up so many unique points of <a href="http://www.yourinvestmentpropertymag.com.au/buying-property/the-trick-to-buying-off-the-plan-148257.aspx">buying off-plan properties</a> here in Australia. From the legal, administrative, mortgage/financing to tax and lateron to rental and tenancy. </span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "verdana" , sans-serif; font-size: x-small;">It's an art in itself, and tho it is highly stressful, it is also highly fulfilling to be learning new things. And perhaps leverage on this knowledge for future investment (if we wanna go down that route).</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "verdana" , sans-serif; font-size: x-small;">Will update more upon completion, in the meantime, here are <a href="http://photos.cloud9.com.au/ikebana">pics of the construction progress</a>.</span><br />
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Kathlynnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13279995015510255509noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5802115471843642516.post-76796003765677448332016-09-23T10:15:00.001+08:002016-09-23T10:15:20.319+08:00.: Become Who You Are :.<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;">That is why it is so important to let certain things go. To release them. To cut loose. People need to understand that no one is playing with marked cards; sometimes we win and sometimes we lose. Don't expect to get anything back, don't expect recognition for your efforts, don't expect your genius to be discovered or your love to be understood. Complete the circle. Not out of pride, inability or arrogance, but simply because whatever it is no longer fits in your life. Close the door, change the record, clean the house, get rid of the dust. Stop being who you were and become who you are.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;">Paulo Coelho : The Zahir</span>Kathlynnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13279995015510255509noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5802115471843642516.post-71861706934530063012016-09-22T09:05:00.002+08:002016-09-22T09:05:31.728+08:00.: Food For Thought :.<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">Ever since I have been here in Aus, I have been more conscious then ever over food wastages. </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">The society I now live in, takes pride in having fresh items sold daily. Go to any bakery – they would say “Baked Fresh Daily”. Go to any fruits shop – and you just see the freshest and juiciest fruits on display.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">But some may not be aware – that the amount of wastages – food and fruits that are being thrown away. I once observed the amount of bread I saw being binned at a local bakery, a whole bin full; and I thought – what a shame, imagine how many homeless or poor that this bread could feed.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">The same for fruits and vegetables that have gone slightly bad, but still salvageable (even if you could only salvage half of it, it’s still better than binning the whole lot).</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">There are a few steps taken by Australian to overcome this food wastage problem, and I must say, I am very impressed with the measures taken to reduce food wastages and channeling it to the needy. It’s also the awareness that by not wasting food; it’s creating a sustainable place to live in. </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;"><a href="http://www.ozharvest.org/what-we-do/">OzHarvest</a> - the first perishable food rescue organisation in Australia that collects quality excess food from commercial outlets and delivers it to charities channel.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;"><a href="http://www.harrisfarm.com.au/blogs/campaigns/116554629-imperfect-picks">Harris Farm Imperfect Picks</a> - fruit & vegetables that might not look perfect from the outside, but are so inside. It reduces the amount of crops that currently never leave the farm gate simply because they are a bit ugly, and do not meet the visual specifications of some consumers and supermarkets. It helps take more of the farmer’s crops, helps reduce food wastage and consumers purchase this at a lower price. Win win for both sides.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">I think it takes a lil effort for everyone to try to reduce food wastages – even small steps at home does help. Do not buy more than you plan to consume. Surplus cooked food – bring it for lunch the next day. Small little steps, makes heaps of a difference. One may say, oh, the food that I waste, that’s not gonna feed the hungry people in Africa. It’s doesn’t really matter. Does it?</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;"><i>“Let's imagine a pile of bananas, grown and produced in a developing country, transported all the way across the globe to a Western country just to be wasted because of some silly cosmetic reason. People in the very same developing country lack food. Imagine looking those hungry people in the eyes and telling them that the good bananas grown in their very own country are being thrown away just as fast they arrive in the Western world."</i> (Source <a href="http://www.thinkeatsave.org/index.php/stop-wasting-food">here</a>)</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">Every lil thing we do count to create a more sustainable world for ourselves and the future generations.</span>Kathlynnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13279995015510255509noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5802115471843642516.post-25141923022672408892016-09-14T12:20:00.004+08:002016-09-14T12:20:11.017+08:00.: A Lesson :.<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<br />Kathlynnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13279995015510255509noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5802115471843642516.post-47998084647649369852016-09-01T12:02:00.001+08:002016-09-01T12:02:07.817+08:00.: Me :.<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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Lil things like this makes me smile.</div>
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Thanks for making my day Terry & Tammie! :)</div>
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<br />Kathlynnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13279995015510255509noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5802115471843642516.post-37289624167727435722016-08-30T14:04:00.000+08:002016-08-30T14:04:26.242+08:00.: Status :.<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">Currently reading : Amy Tan - The Valley of Amazement</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">Currently feeling : Slightly contented</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">Quote from previous <a href="http://kathlynn-diary.blogspot.com.au/2016/08/resonate.html">read</a> : <span style="background-color: white; line-height: 21px;">When she had achieved almost everything she wanted in life, she had reached the conclusion that her existence had no meaning, because every day was the same.</span></span>Kathlynnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13279995015510255509noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5802115471843642516.post-44841339575197267622016-08-29T16:01:00.000+08:002016-08-30T07:09:51.549+08:00.: Laugh Til Your Belly Hurts :.<span style="font-family: "trebuchet ms" , sans-serif;">It's been a while since I had one of those laugh.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "trebuchet ms" , sans-serif;">A laugh that tickles you, that you laugh so uncontrollably, your belly hurts, tears streams down your eyes and you continuously gasp for air.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "trebuchet ms" , sans-serif;">Laugh that you can't stop. No matter how you tried. And this was over "pau". Cheras pau. Yip Chee Mei Pau. Don't ask. Seriously. </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "trebuchet ms" , sans-serif;">But it surely made my day!</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "trebuchet ms" , sans-serif;">When's the last time you experience one of those laughs?</span>Kathlynnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13279995015510255509noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5802115471843642516.post-33984181668939988212016-08-27T23:06:00.003+08:002016-09-23T10:16:30.011+08:00.: Draw :.For the strangest reasons I have the tiniest veins (so says my a anesthesiologist when he was looking for my veins - not thru the naked eyes mind you, but from this thingymajiggy machine).<br />
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It usually takes a couple of jabs before my veins at my arms could be located, causing multiple bruises as an indication of attempts.<br />
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Today, it was on the first attempt - my lucky day, says the lab assistant.<br />
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However, the bruise is as big as a one dollar coin (or dua puluh sen coin).<br />
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This is how drawing blood from me is like.Kathlynnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13279995015510255509noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5802115471843642516.post-20462317380183701312016-08-23T09:17:00.001+08:002016-08-23T09:17:55.066+08:00.: Amazing Grace (My Chains Are Gone) :.<div style="text-align: center;">
Amazing grace</div>
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How sweet the sound</div>
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That saved a wretch like me</div>
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I once was lost, but now I'm found</div>
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Was blind, but now I see</div>
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'Twas grace that taught my heart to fear</div>
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And grace my fears relieved</div>
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How precious did that grace appear</div>
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The hour I first believed</div>
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<span style="color: blue;">My chains are gone</span></div>
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<span style="color: blue;">I've been set free</span></div>
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<span style="color: blue;">My God, my Savior has ransomed me</span></div>
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<span style="color: blue;">And like a flood His mercy reigns</span></div>
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<span style="color: blue;">Unending love, amazing grace</span></div>
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The Lord has promised good to me</div>
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His word my hope secures</div>
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He will my shield and portion be</div>
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As long as life endures</div>
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<span style="color: blue;">My God, my Savior has ransomed me</span></div>
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The earth shall soon dissolve like snow</div>
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The sun forbear to shine</div>
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But God, Who called me here below,</div>
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Will be forever mine.</div>
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<span style="color: blue;">You are forever mine.</span></div>
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Kathlynnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13279995015510255509noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5802115471843642516.post-81170519541393707142016-08-20T20:25:00.001+08:002016-08-23T09:21:29.297+08:00.: Sinking In :.It hit me hard earlier today that there are some things that haven't quite sink in yet with me.<br />
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Perhaps, I am in denial, and rather not face the truth and I am underplaying the magnitude and the seriousness of this predicament, convincing others and myself the same.<br />
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Perhaps, it's really what it - nothing serious, all just paranoia and being extra careful.<br />
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Or perhaps, subconsciously, I have actually given up and lost the will to carry on.<br />
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<br />Kathlynnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13279995015510255509noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5802115471843642516.post-16872141513485813162016-08-19T08:48:00.000+08:002016-08-19T14:38:42.205+08:00.: (Do) You Wanna Make A Memory? :.<span style="font-family: "trebuchet ms" , sans-serif;">Mention Jon Bon Jovi, and one would think rock-and-roll. Living On A Prayer. It's My Life. Wanted Dead or Alive.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "trebuchet ms" , sans-serif;">I love those songs. I am a <a href="http://kathlynn-diary.blogspot.com.au/2007/07/im-secretly-not-secret-anymore-big-fan.html">big fan</a>!</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "trebuchet ms" , sans-serif;">But there is something about the softer, less popular song of his that I enjoy even more. I'm All About Loving You. Thank You For Loving Me. </span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "trebuchet ms" , sans-serif;">Rekindled my love for his song recently, esp this You Want To (Make A Memory). There is just something about this song.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "trebuchet ms" , sans-serif;">I plugged in my earphones and was tuned up my (mute) volume and played my Spotify, when my colleague next to me looked and me and laughed, and said "You're earphones are not plugged in properly!" </span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "trebuchet ms" , sans-serif;">Which means, here I was happily sitting with my earphones plugged into my ear and she and prolly those within close proximity as we are sitting in open cubicle area have heard You Want To (Make A Memory) blast from my speakers, while I am wondering why is the music not already playing. Gosh. I was (and still am) mortified.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "trebuchet ms" , sans-serif;">"County-ish love song?" she asked, still laughing</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "trebuchet ms" , sans-serif;">"Jon Bon Jovi" I replied. "Oh, just kill me now, I am beyond mortified."</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "trebuchet ms" , sans-serif;">It was a good laugh, but I am still slightly embarrassed.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "trebuchet ms" , sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"><i>Hello again, it's you and me</i></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "trebuchet ms" , sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"><i>Kinda always like it used to be</i></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "trebuchet ms" , sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"><i>Sippin' wine, killing time</i></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "trebuchet ms" , sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"><i>Trying to solve life's mysteries</i></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "trebuchet ms" , sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"><i>How's your life, it's been a while?</i></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "trebuchet ms" , sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"><i>God it's good to see you smile</i></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "trebuchet ms" , sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"><i>I see you reaching for your keys</i></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "trebuchet ms" , sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"><i>Looking for a reason not to leave</i></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "trebuchet ms" , sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"><i>If you don't know if you should stay</i></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "trebuchet ms" , sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"><i>If you don't say what's on your mind</i></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "trebuchet ms" , sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"><i>Baby just breathe</i></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "trebuchet ms" , sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"><i>There's nowhere else tonight we should be</i></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "trebuchet ms" , sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"><i>You wanna make a memory</i></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "trebuchet ms" , sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"><i>I dug up this old photograph</i></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "trebuchet ms" , sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"><i>Look at all that hair we had</i></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "trebuchet ms" , sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"><i>It's bitter sweet to hear you laugh</i></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "trebuchet ms" , sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"><i>Your phone is ringin' I don't wanna ask</i></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "trebuchet ms" , sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"><i>If you go now I'll understand</i></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "trebuchet ms" , sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"><i>If you stay, hey, I've gotta plan</i></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "trebuchet ms" , sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"><i>You wanna make a memory?</i></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "trebuchet ms" , sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"><i>You wanna steal a piece of time?</i></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "trebuchet ms" , sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"><i>You can sing the melody to me</i></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "trebuchet ms" , sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"><i>And I can write a couple lines</i></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "trebuchet ms" , sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"><i>You wanna make a memory</i></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "trebuchet ms" , sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"><i><br /></i></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "trebuchet ms" , sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"><i>If you don't know if you should stay</i></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "trebuchet ms" , sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"><i>And you don't say what's on your mind</i></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "trebuchet ms" , sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"><i>Baby just breathe</i></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "trebuchet ms" , sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"><i>There's nowhere else tonight we should be (We should be)</i></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "trebuchet ms" , sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"><i>(We should be)</i></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "trebuchet ms" , sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"><i>You wanna make a memory?</i></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "trebuchet ms" , sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"><i>You wanna steal a piece of time?</i></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "trebuchet ms" , sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"><i>You can sing the melody to me</i></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "trebuchet ms" , sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"><i>And I can write a couple lines</i></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "trebuchet ms" , sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"><i><br /></i></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "trebuchet ms" , sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"><i>You wanna make a memory</i></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "trebuchet ms" , sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"><i>You wanna make a memory</i></span></div>
Kathlynnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13279995015510255509noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5802115471843642516.post-21010040049317125022016-08-17T07:13:00.000+08:002016-08-17T07:13:03.529+08:00.: Flashback : Soya Bean :.<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">There are some childhood memory that I vividly remember - down to the very last detail. It's like a snapchat of that moment (be it 5 secs or 5 mins) and I recall the sight, sounds, almost as if I am there at that moment all over again.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">This memory is one of them.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">When I was younger, we had a pasar malam right opposite our housing estate. </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">Just need to cross a two-lanes "highway" (mind you, this was pre-LDP days) and we are there.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">It's a weekly affair for our family - me, bro and my parents would often pop by.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">My dad loves his soya bean and the occasional tau fu fah. He would often drop by the soya bean seller, and order a cup of soya bean or a bowl of warm tau fu fah in a red-and-white acrylic bowl, consumed on the spot, while standing up. </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">I often tagged along with my dad (as my mom wonders off somewhere else). And when he gets his order, he would of course share that with me. </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">My dad is a very tall man, probably taller than 6 foot. At that time, I was around five or six, so prolly half that height.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">So back to this particular incident.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">I was standing there, distracted by something else, and then without looking, I just tugged my dad's shirt (an indication that I want a scoop or a sip of his order). When I looked all the way up, obviously expecting my dad to hand me a scoop, to my horror, that wasn't my dad looking back at me. I tugged the wrong man's shirt! I was mortified, obviously. </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">And my vivid memory stops there, and the rest is all a blur.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">Lesson learn : </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">Not every man is my daddy.</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">But my daddy is my every man! </span><br />
<br />Kathlynnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13279995015510255509noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5802115471843642516.post-37710330845375355462016-08-13T19:20:00.000+08:002016-08-15T10:34:05.714+08:00.: Once In Your Life :.Only once in your life, I truly believe, you find someone who can completely turn your world around. You tell them things that you’ve never shared with another soul and they absorb everything you say and actually want to hear more. You share hopes for the future, dreams that will never come true, goals that were never achieved and the many disappointments life has thrown at you. When something wonderful happens, you can’t wait to tell them about it, knowing they will share in your excitement. <br />
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They are not embarrassed to cry with you when you are hurting or laugh with you when you make a fool of yourself. Never do they hurt your feelings or make you feel like you are not good enough, but rather they build you up and show you the things about yourself that make you special and even beautiful. There is never any pressure, jealousy or competition but only a quiet calmness when they are around. You can be yourself and not worry about what they will think of you because they love you for who you are. <br />
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The things that seem insignificant to most people such as a note, song or walk become invaluable treasures kept safe in your heart to cherish forever. Memories of your childhood come back and are so clear and vivid it’s like being young again. Colours seem brighter and more brilliant. Laughter seems part of daily life where before it was infrequent or didn’t exist at all. A phone call or two during the day helps to get you through a long day’s work and always brings a smile to your face. <br />
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In their presence, there’s no need for continuous conversation, but you find you’re quite content in just having them nearby. Things that never interested you before become fascinating because you know they are important to this person who is so special to you. You think of this person on every occasion and in everything you do. Simple things bring them to mind like a pale blue sky, gentle wind or even a storm cloud on the horizon. <br />
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You open your heart knowing that there’s a chance it may be broken one day and in opening your heart, you experience a love and joy that you never dreamed possible. You find that being vulnerable is the only way to allow your heart to feel true pleasure that’s so real it scares you. You find strength in knowing you have a true friend and possibly a soul mate who will remain loyal to the end. Life seems completely different, exciting and worthwhile. <br />
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Your only hope and security is in knowing that they are a part of your life.<br />
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Bob Marley<br />
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<i><span style="font-size: x-small;">Such a beautiful quote isn't it?</span></i>Kathlynnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13279995015510255509noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5802115471843642516.post-12629278033193901622016-08-12T08:51:00.000+08:002016-08-12T08:57:37.877+08:00.: Organ Donor :.<span style="font-family: "trebuchet ms" , sans-serif; font-size: normal;">Checking off my <a href="http://kathlynn-diary.blogspot.com.au/2016/08/kaths-list.html">list</a> a tick at a time.</span><br />
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</span> <span style="font-family: "trebuchet ms" , sans-serif; font-size: normal;">This has always been one of the things I have been thinking and talking about, but never quite got to actually doing anything about it. Truth to be told, if I continue to procrastinate, I would never get it done.</span><br />
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</span> <span style="font-family: "trebuchet ms" , sans-serif; font-size: normal;">So, to (finally) walk the talk, as of today, I am a <a href="https://www.humanservices.gov.au/customer/services/medicare/australian-organ-donor-register#a1">registered</a> transplant organ donor in Australia. </span><br />
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</span> <span style="font-family: "trebuchet ms" , sans-serif; font-size: normal;">I like this <a href="https://www.everplans.com/articles/rich-guy-buries-million-dollar-bentley-to-prove-point">interesting ploy</a> to create awareness of organ donation. And I hope that many will take this step to help out, as there are heaps of people in the waiting list for organ transplant. </span><br />
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</span> <span style="font-family: "trebuchet ms" , sans-serif; font-size: normal;">While I am still alive, I thrive to make a difference in as many lives as I could but </span><span style="font-family: "trebuchet ms" , sans-serif; font-size: normal;">I sincerely feel that being an organ donor is seriously a way I can make a big difference in one or more lives, even in death. </span><br />
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</span> <span style="font-family: "trebuchet ms" , sans-serif; font-size: normal;">On a lighter note, not sure if any of my organs are of use. Afterall, my lungs capacity is crappy (I could never run as my lungs are not trained for running, haha), my liver has been subjected to 3 months of legal narcotics (so there's prolly some serious damage there)</span><span style="font-family: "trebuchet ms" , sans-serif; font-size: normal;">, there is something not quite right with my heart (not quite sure what is wrong just yet, tho a GP had recently looked at my ECG and said I have a quote "perfect heart" .. awwww...). But my brain should be alright, almost new, barely used! :)</span><br />
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</span>Kathlynnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13279995015510255509noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5802115471843642516.post-28288973322325143222016-08-12T08:21:00.004+08:002016-08-12T08:21:53.642+08:00.: Kath's List :.<span style="font-family: "trebuchet ms" , sans-serif;">I have been thinking about it for a while, and I need to do it. Stop thinking. And start doing. Afterall, I'll never know how much more time I have left. </span><br />
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</span> <span style="font-family: "trebuchet ms" , sans-serif;">And so, the list starts. I literally scribbled all the things that I wanted to do for myself, the things I wanted to say to the people I love and care about and the things I wanted to give and do for others. </span><br />
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</span> <span style="font-family: "trebuchet ms" , sans-serif;">This is where it all begins. Everything starts here, today.</span><br />
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<span style="color: blue; font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;"><i>“What are you going to do with your life?" In one way or another it seemed that people had been asking her this forever; teachers, her parents, friends at three in the morning, but the question had never seemed this pressing and still she was no nearer an answer... "Live each day as if it's your last', that was the conventional advice, but really, who had the energy for that? What if it rained or you felt a bit glandy? It just wasn't practical. Better by far to be good and courageous and bold and to make difference. Not change the world exactly, but the bit around you. Cherish your friends, stay true to your principles, live passionately and fully and well. Experience new things. Love and be loved, if you ever get the chance.” </i></span><br />
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<span style="color: blue; font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;"><i>- David Nicholls : One Day -</i></span>Kathlynnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13279995015510255509noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5802115471843642516.post-65281391939463422282016-08-11T10:14:00.000+08:002016-08-11T10:14:48.502+08:00.: Swiss Cheese Model :.“Memory is a machine,” he says, “and it is not flawless. Our conscious mind prioritizes things by importance, but on a cellular level, our memory does not. If you’re capable of forgetting your cellphone, you are potentially capable of forgetting your child.”<br />
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<a href="https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Swiss_cheese_model">Swiss cheese model</a> where catastrophic failures can occur in organizations despite multiple layers of defense.<br />
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A real sad article to read.<br />
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Full article <a href="https://www.washingtonpost.com/lifestyle/magazine/fatal-distraction-forgetting-a-child-in-thebackseat-of-a-car-is-a-horrifying-mistake-is-it-a-crime/2014/06/16/8ae0fe3a-f580-11e3-a3a5-42be35962a52_story.html">here</a>Kathlynnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13279995015510255509noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5802115471843642516.post-16799031287822952652016-08-08T23:30:00.000+08:002016-08-08T23:30:26.946+08:00.: Heart :."My heart hurts." she said.<div>
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"Literally or figuratively?" he asked.</div>
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"Both." she replied. </div>
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"I wish it could be fixed, eitherway." he responded.</div>
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"So do I. So do I." she cried.</div>
Kathlynnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13279995015510255509noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5802115471843642516.post-44296743821862252462016-08-08T20:08:00.001+08:002016-08-08T20:08:28.781+08:00.: Daddy's Little Girl :.When you have always treated me as your equal - sharing an equal half of the last piece with me.<div>
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But with daddy, it's different - coz he gives me the whole of that last piece. </div>
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<br />And that's how I know that it's a different sort of love; and that I'll always be daddy's little girl.</div>
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Kathlynnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13279995015510255509noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5802115471843642516.post-19458047731851740812016-08-01T00:30:00.000+08:002016-08-01T10:14:19.012+08:00.: Resonate :.It's really frightening how so much of what he's written resonates with me. Hits so close to home.<br />
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Frightening indeed.<br />
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Currently reading : <a href="https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Paulo_Coelho">Paulo Coelho</a>'s Veronika Decides to Die<br />
Previously read from the same author : <a href="http://kathlynn-diary.blogspot.com.au/2015/02/its-loneliness.html">Adultery</a><br />
Would like to read from the same author : The AlchemistKathlynnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13279995015510255509noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5802115471843642516.post-81692177380101829052016-07-26T00:30:00.000+08:002016-08-11T10:24:45.227+08:00.: Les Mis :.<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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Les Mis piano music scoresheet from the library. </div>
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The husband was playing On My Own (lyrics <a href="https://play.google.com/music/preview/Ttnjhac3ugjqy2hfi67jz24pxpe?lyrics=1&utm_source=google&utm_medium=search&utm_campaign=lyrics&pcampaignid=kp-lyrics">here</a>).</div>
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Him : Hmmm...which scene was this song from again?</div>
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Me : The part where where Eponine realised that her love is unrequited. That she has been friendzoned.</div>
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Him : What? What's the word you used just now?</div>
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Me : Unrequited love. </div>
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Him : No, the other word.</div>
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Me : Friendzoned?</div>
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Him : You mean they wrote a musical piece hundred of years ago *points to the scoresheets* of this song, and you summarised it with one word - FRIENDZONED?</div>
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Me : Yeah. That's effectively it.</div>
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The husband shakes his head.</div>
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Googled and found this :</div>
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<br />Kathlynnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13279995015510255509noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5802115471843642516.post-77158164296631876342016-07-15T13:41:00.000+08:002016-07-15T13:41:04.804+08:00.: Angels : Lang Leav :.It happens like this. <br />
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One day you meet someone and for some inexplicable reason, you feel more connected to this stranger than anyone else--closer to them than your closest family. Perhaps this person carries within them an angel--one sent to you for some higher purpose; to teach you an important lesson or to keep you safe during a perilous time. What you must do is trust in them--even if they come hand in hand with pain or suffering--the reason for their presence will become clear in due time.<br />
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Though here is a word of warning--you may grow to love this person but remember they are not yours to keep. Their purpose isn't to save you but to show you how to save yourself. And once this is fulfilled; the halo lifts and the angel leaves their body as the person exits your life. They will be a stranger to you once more.Kathlynnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13279995015510255509noreply@blogger.com0