tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-173718612011-07-07T16:13:26.980-07:00lifeitselfhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10108932418924130942noreply@blogger.comBlogger101100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17371861.post-1132727025533882812005-11-22T22:21:00.000-08:002005-11-22T22:24:32.790-08:00S he is gracious, kind and elegant<br />T o all that is around her.<br />I n our eyes, she is the eptime of perfection.<br />L oved by those around her and<br />L auded by those who know her.<br /><br />H aving met and known her have<br />A lways been my joy and pride.<br />V irtues she exude.<br />E very of her kindness has known<br />N o limits and represent<br />T imeless and unlimited compassion.<br /><br />D elighted am I to wish her that<br />I n this coming year, may her days be filled with<br />E very possible joy and happiness.<br /><br />HAPPY BIRTHDAY<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17371861-113272702553388281?l=somehowiwish.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>lifeitselfhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10108932418924130942noreply@blogger.com9tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17371861.post-1129564912887087822005-10-17T08:57:00.000-07:002005-10-17T09:01:52.893-07:00<strong>J </strong>ust when our world falls apart<br /><strong>I </strong>n despair, we have no one to trust<br /><strong>N </strong>othing but a miracle would save our day.<br /><br /><strong>X </strong>iao mei came in our lives<br /><strong>I </strong>n her, she brought hope and light<br /><strong>A </strong>ll our prayers answered<br /><strong>O </strong>nly she can bring salvation<br /><br /><strong>Y </strong>ou are truly the star that leads all stars<br /><strong>A </strong>ll self sacrificing and truly dignified<br /><strong>N </strong>othing in this world can change the<br /><strong>G </strong>ratitude for you that we have in our hearts.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17371861-112956491288708782?l=somehowiwish.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>lifeitselfhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10108932418924130942noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17371861.post-1129307971834591862005-10-14T09:28:00.000-07:002005-10-14T09:42:06.076-07:00I was tagged by my wifey, what the bladdy hell. I sleep already not enough but now must answer questions.<br /><br />1. I do not answer chain email. Those stupid emails "if you do not send it to X number of people, you will get some freaking thing happen to you". Once, a stupid colleague keep sending a particular chain email to me. I got fedup and sent it back to him. I am considering this $#@$## tag as chainmail. Why I answer, becos my pc is next to my wife pc.<br /><br /><br />2. I do things in a particular sequence and stick with it. I am a routine person and work best in a regimental fashion.<br /><br /><br />3. My mouth is always engaging in activity most of the time. The only time when it is dormant is when I am sleeping. I understand from my wife, that it is no longer true as I am making creepy noises at night and irritating the hell out of her.<br /><br /><br />4. I am very mushy. I feel that words should be coated with honey for those that you love. What's wrong with proclaiming to the world about the wonders of your love and the virtues of your wife.<br /><br /><br />5. I do not pratice what I preach. I can recite management philosopy and provide advice on going about your life and relationship. But I do not practice what I preach. Maybe I should enter politics.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17371861-112930797183459186?l=somehowiwish.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>lifeitselfhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10108932418924130942noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17371861.post-1129136950779200552005-10-12T10:07:00.000-07:002005-10-12T10:09:10.783-07:00Not only you have special feet :)<br /><br /><img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v311/jusjoe9901/jayfeet.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" /><br /><br /><br />Same special effect. Only better looking feet.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17371861-112913695077920055?l=somehowiwish.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>lifeitselfhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10108932418924130942noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17371861.post-1128617824255192102005-10-06T09:52:00.000-07:002005-10-06T09:57:04.256-07:00I admit it!! I am a crappy husband. I treat my wife pretty harshly and she sticks with me through thick and thin.<br /><br />If love and patience can be withdrawn or deposited like cash.<br /><br />My account with my wife should be in huge debts. My credit card cancelled. My mortgage foreclosed and my salary garnished by the bank every month.<br /><br />Thank you my wife for being the best wife in the whole wide world.<br /><br />For those husband who thinks that their wife is the best in the world wide world. Think again.<br /><br />Because mine's definitely. For the rest of you, you can compete for second best. :)<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17371861-112861782425519210?l=somehowiwish.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>lifeitselfhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10108932418924130942noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17371861.post-1128617306543452632005-10-06T09:47:00.000-07:002005-10-06T09:48:26.546-07:00Still thinking ....<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />Still thinking .....<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />Still thinking.......<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />Zzzzzzzzzzz (maybe tomorrow)<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17371861-112861730654345263?l=somehowiwish.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>lifeitselfhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10108932418924130942noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17371861.post-1128441243102764972005-10-04T08:45:00.000-07:002005-10-04T08:54:03.106-07:00I am driver of a European Van. It really saddens me to see the way motorcyclist handle their vehicles on Singapore roads. I know, Singaporean drivers are labelled as crappy drivers but you will be amazed at what these riders can do!<br /><br />I believe that these "fearless" daredevils should be grouped as the Super Heroes.<br /><br />There is<br /><br />a) The Hulk Rider - He is mean and always angry. Always looking for a fight<br /><br />b) The Flash Rider - Speeds around corners and cuts into your lane just inches away from your bumper<br /><br />c) The Superman - He thinks he is a man of steel. Rides in the centre of the lane and challenges you to run him over<br /><br />d) Daredevil - This guy must be blind because he does not check for any vehicle when he changes lane or turns into corner<br /><br />You may think that I'm a pompous driver who disregard or despises rider. On the contrary, I am a holder of 2 riding license. I love riding and I love life more.<br /><br />These riders may get away with their dangerous habits for today but to collide with a car is like smashing an quail egg against an ostrich egg. It's pure suicide.<br /><br />I wish that these riders ride more safely and value their own lives more. Furthermore, it's these riders that gives motorcyclist a bad name<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17371861-112844124310276497?l=somehowiwish.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>lifeitselfhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10108932418924130942noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17371861.post-1128400671881065332005-10-03T21:34:00.000-07:002005-10-03T21:37:51.886-07:00Yep! You know who you are!! It's not easy working 16 hours a day with 4 hours of sleep every night.<br /><br />I will continue blogging until .....................................................................................<br /><br /><br /><br />Until...................................................................................<br /><br /><br /><br />Until...................................................................................<br /><br /><br /><br />I stop blogging. This is swear on the grave of my uncle's long lost cousin's best friend sister's hamster.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17371861-112840067188106533?l=somehowiwish.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>lifeitselfhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10108932418924130942noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17371861.post-1128273187700089982005-10-02T10:00:00.000-07:002005-10-02T10:13:07.703-07:00It's quite a tragedy to see people maim and kill each other regardless of their righteousness of their cause. Though, one can cite reasons such as justice, revenge, religion. It does not give credence to their cause.<br /><br />When you take another person's life. You do not only take the life one person, you also take away a part of the lives of their loved ones.<br /><br />Few people can truly understand the grief and suffering impose upon the family and the friends. Just imagine, parents who lost their children, husband who lost their wives, wives who lost their husbands.<br /><br />I understand to a certain degree the suffering the loved ones went through. My grandmother killed herself on one uneventful day. Her death still affects me deeply. For the first few months, the thought of joining her in the nether world lingered on my mind.<br /><br />Though, time had ease the suffering and pain. It still hurts because its not only the life that is lost but the opportunities of love that can never materialise.<br /><br />Many at times, I wish to hold her in my arms to tell her that I loved her and I am grateful for all that she has done.<br /><br />Everynight, before I go to bed, I will tell my children I loved them. For I will never know, when it would be my last time.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17371861-112827318770008998?l=somehowiwish.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>lifeitselfhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10108932418924130942noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17371861.post-1128272302186856482005-10-02T09:54:00.000-07:002005-10-02T09:58:22.190-07:00It sounds pretty serious but I am a pretty serious guy. I wish my blog to be filled with personal philosophical thoughts with a touch of humour. Life at times can be pretty serious and daunting. It's humour sometimes that keeps everything in perspective. There is no fate worse than death. If you are still alive and kicking, it means that you still have everything going for you.<br /><br />"A brave man dies but once but a coward dies a thousand deaths"<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17371861-112827230218685648?l=somehowiwish.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>lifeitselfhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10108932418924130942noreply@blogger.com0