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| i got inspiration from dunno where and i feel like blogging now.after a few mths.its back
whooo but its late and i feel like zzzing wth. so latest updates:
put on 6kg, have a girl for almost 3 mths and xms r in a mths
time.cheers
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| woah 2 weeks since i did sumthin here.wth man im being a lazy ass again
and might just lose d interest to blog but guess ill still stick to
it.pretty much been happening d past weeks..goin out so much with hueva
there is to go out with,foosing and gambling quite abit in a
stretch...watching ally leave for melb,which was
heart-wrenching...starting uni yday...but still 1 things not settled
and thats my fricking screwed-up brand new hp thats been in and out of
d guys shop for countless times but still came back to me fuktup.damn
fukin TULAN man.summor it managed to crash my comp 2...walaneh wtf
man.oh well,gotta live and let live..
hav u eva felt like u really liked some1 so much and it becomes love
and u feel ull be in love with that person 4eva but then some1 u had a
past with comes along and reminds u wat u once had with her and then
everything is thrown off course and ur stuck in a daze.not to say
rekindling d old flames unintentionally wud do u any gd.hmmmm....
When I got tired of running from you
I stopped right there to catch my breath
There your words they caught my ears
You said, “I miss you son. Come home”
And my sins, they watched me leave
And in my heart I so believed
The love you felt for me was mine
The love I’d wished for all this time
And when the doors were closed
I heard no I told so’s
I said the words I knew you knew
Oh God, Oh God I needed you
God all this time I needed you, I needed you
And I so hate consequences
And running from you is what my best defense is
I hate these consequences
Because I know that I let you down
Now I don't wanna deal with that
That lyrics above is from relient k's "i so hate consequences" and
everytime i listen to it,i really feel like how d singer is feeling and
d words r really appropriate after uve strayed from God and screwed up
ur life by giving in to temptations and doing things which r not
pleasing to Him.but u see thats y He IS God and no matter how many
times we fall,He will help us back up unto our feet again...sigh.thank
u Lord for ur grace and mercy shown on me.
oh myyyyyy i miss her so....
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| is gambling a sin?is gambling a result of greed?is gambling a betta way to take money from fwens?will GAMBLING
lead to a bald head?well i guess my conscience fiddled with my head
abit and made me ponder a lil while be4 indulging in 'sampalak' at
cheams.in d end my heart took over and i went full-steam as its cny
ma..so must play abit lo,if not no 'feeling' la
won myself 70bucks but aint no match 4 d taikor of d nite,theng hu
pocketed a cool two-fifty.dude! and wats with this shaving heads of cny
merrymakers man..i mean comeon giv them a break la.dahla all wrinkled
and erectically challenged,summor wanna make their old souls miserable
in their last few yrs.coupled with their creaking bones and frail
nature..woah balding them really wud rob them of their confidence man.i
feel for them if u really wanna cut down on all this unhealthy festive activities then first go round up ur princes of the earth
and what not who stuff their bamboo poles silly with crap gunpowder and
end up blowing themselves up la.at least those apeks wont become a
stat,not like them rempits.oh well.
lynn was nice nuff to teman me makan today since my working buddy
abandoned me due to d reason of just plain laziness.thx love! gonna buy
u a hundred punjabi suits that make u look like a million bucks..haha btw she got her ipod cover for like 99oz cents while mine cost like more then rm99! i mean like wtf?i sound damn sucker lo..hoho.
im such a cow but with ony 1 stomack.can a large bigmac set digest in
half and hour as ill be snoring then?gosh but licking d special sauce
off ur 10 digits at midnight is kinda more satisfying than at more
earthly hours.i wonder why..oh well work beckons in 8 hrs time! lets
get outta here...
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| two songs had
been playing nonstop in ma head yday and till i woke up this morn they
were like a silent clockwork session of worship to d Lord 
HISTORY MAKER
Is true today that when ppl pray,
Cloudless skies will break, Kings & Queens will shake?
Yes its true! And i believe in it!
Im living for you
Is true today that when ppl pray
We'll see dead men rise, and d blind set free?
Yes its true! And i believe in it!
Im living for you
Im gonna be a History Maker in this land ,
Im gonna be a speaker of truth to all mankind,
Im gonna stand, Im gonna run into ur arms,
Into ur arms again.
Well it's true today that when ppl stand,
With d fire of God and d truth at hand,
We'll see miracles, we'll see angels sing
We'll see broken hearts making history!
Yes its true! And i believe in it!
We're living for you
Im gonna be a History Maker in this land,
Im gonna be a speaker of truth to all mankind,
Im gonna stand, Im gonna run into ur arms,
Into ur arms again.
Kinda old but 1 of my fav delirious songs of all time
DID YOU FEEL THE MOUNTAINS TREMBLE? Did you feel the mountains tremble? Did you hear the oceans roar? When the people rose to sing of Jesus Christ the risen One. Did you feel the people tremble? Did you hear the singers roar? When the lost began to sing of Jesus Christ the saving One.
And we can see that God You're moving. A mighty river through the nations. And young and old will turn to Jesus. Fling wide you heavenly gates, prepare the way of the risen Lord.
Open up the doors and let the music play, let the streets resound with singing. Songs that bring Your hope, songs that bring Your joy, Dancers who dance upon injustice.
Do you feel the darkness tremble, when all the saints join in one song? And all the streams flow as one river, to wash away our brokenness.
And here we see that God You're moving. A time of jubilee is coming. When young and old return to Jesus. Fling wide you heavenly gates. Prepare the way of the risen Lord.
Open up the doors and let the music play, let the streets resound with singing. Songs that bring Your hope, songs that bring Your joy, Dancers who dance upon injustice.
Another timeless classic...ahhh lovely 
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