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- Entry for September 10, 2008
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You Are Occasionally a Narcissist 
Compared to most people, you're quite humble!
Though occasionally, you can't help and reflect on how great you are.
There's nothing wrong with being proud of yourself - as long as you don't let it go to your head!Wednesday September 10, 2008 - 08:53pm (PDT) Permanent Link | 0 Comments - Bloggers Anon
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I just love it!Sunday April 27, 2008 - 07:41pm (PDT) Permanent Link | 0 Comments - Mothership?
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It's festive season (again)! Chinese New Year is peeping from around the corner. As usual, malls are trying to outdo each other with their decorations. I was at KLCC last night, the deco was kind of subdued, albeit it was thematic RED, and they put up this HUGE lanterns. What's amazing about it was, the lanterns looked as if suspended in air. Pretty. But looking at it from this angle, it seems like a fleet of alien crafts. Hmmm...Monday January 28, 2008 - 07:50pm (PST) Permanent Link | 1 Comment - Confessions of the idle mind
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I'm vain. I love to see the counter for this blog. Whenever I log on, I would make a point to look at the numbers shown, I love it when I see the digits have increased. So there, I admit it. Phew.Monday January 28, 2008 - 05:22pm (PST) Permanent Link | 6 Comments
- In and Out of Time - Maya Angelou
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The sun has come.
The mist has gone.
We see in the distance... our long way home.
I was always yours to have.
You were always mine.
We have loved each other in and out of time.
When the first stone looked up at the blazing sun
and the first tree struggled up from the forest floor
I had always loved you more.
You freed your braids...
gave your hair to the breeze.
It hummed like a hive of honey bees.
I reached in the mass for the sweet honey comb there....
God...how I love your hair.
You saw me bludgeoned by circumstance.
Lost, injured, hurt by chance.
I screamed to the heavens....loudly screamed....
Trying to change our nightmares to dreams...
The sun has come.
The mist has gone.
We see in the distance our long way home.
I was always yours to have.
You were always mine.
We have loved each other in and out
in and out
in and out
of time.Sunday January 27, 2008 - 07:02am (PST) Permanent Link | 1 Comment
