<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9749025</id><updated>2011-05-06T09:16:48.092+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Shout To The Lord All The Earth: Break out in Praise and Sing for Joy!!</title><subtitle type='html'>"O Lord, You saw me before I was born and scheduled each day of my life before I began to breathe. Everyday was recorded in Your book. How precious to me are Your thoughts, O God! How vast is the sum of them!"

~ Psalm 139:16-17</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9749025/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9749025/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Rachel leaves you with Psalm 139</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12759481105626792725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>129</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9749025.post-116789780100129281</id><published>2007-01-04T15:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-04T16:14:05.573+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Get updates from the new blog</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Hi all,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you so much for dropping by all these while.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry if I've disappoint you time and again, because I didn't have time to blog...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Read more with updates from my new blog address: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.rachel-yingjie.blogspot.com"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;www.rachel-yingjie.blogspot.com&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take care.&lt;br /&gt;God Bless &amp;amp; Blessed 2007 ahead!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheers!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9749025-116789780100129281?l=rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com/feeds/116789780100129281/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9749025&amp;postID=116789780100129281' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9749025/posts/default/116789780100129281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9749025/posts/default/116789780100129281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com/2007/01/get-updates-from-new-blog.html' title='Get updates from the new blog'/><author><name>Rachel leaves you with Psalm 139</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12759481105626792725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9749025.post-115494399122382196</id><published>2006-08-07T17:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-07T17:46:31.236+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Super sad... so pls... SMS me...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffff66;"&gt;Dear all,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had to change my SIM card due to some problems. Of which, I have lost &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ALL&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; my SMS and &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MOST &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;of my contact numbers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It would be very very appreciative if you can kindly send me an SMS, telling me who are you, so I am able to store your numbers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My number still remains as before... - &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;918*****&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks a Billion!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Super sad,&lt;br /&gt;rachel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9749025-115494399122382196?l=rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com/feeds/115494399122382196/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9749025&amp;postID=115494399122382196' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9749025/posts/default/115494399122382196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9749025/posts/default/115494399122382196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com/2006/08/super-sad-so-pls-sms-me.html' title='Super sad... so pls... SMS me...'/><author><name>Rachel leaves you with Psalm 139</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12759481105626792725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9749025.post-114156268211573479</id><published>2006-03-05T20:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-05T20:49:01.386+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My updates on this unupdated boring blog...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;It has been so extremely long,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;since I last proper blogged.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Thought that I should blog some updates,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;otherwise it wouldn't be fair for those who have been faithfully dropping by and yet seeing nothing new.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;I have been so busy these days,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;not just with school work;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;but also with 2 companies/ 3 Productions (in hand, excluding NAFA's Productions) that i'm working for.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;I didn't look for it, but they came to me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Though I have to juggle both school and work;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;I always believe that such experiences cannot be bought and opportunities and network that I may missed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;It was only my last Production, that made me realised how important network was.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;In the past, I may heard of it many times, but didn't realise how impt it would be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;It might be tiring, but I always believe that God will always be there for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;I must also admit that life hasn't been easy, especially my spiritual walk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;I always pray for the rope to be pulled back by Him quickly...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;but... I know everything takes time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;For now, I hope this is fine, I'll find time to update more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;And I really appreciate those who have been dropping by, this, unupdated boring blog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;God Bless!&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Rachel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9749025-114156268211573479?l=rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com/feeds/114156268211573479/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9749025&amp;postID=114156268211573479' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9749025/posts/default/114156268211573479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9749025/posts/default/114156268211573479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com/2006/03/my-updates-on-this-unupdated-boring.html' title='My updates on this unupdated boring blog...'/><author><name>Rachel leaves you with Psalm 139</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12759481105626792725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9749025.post-113655539497604095</id><published>2006-01-06T21:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-06T21:49:54.996+08:00</updated><title type='text'>PENG! Thank you so much!  =)</title><content type='html'>Oh man! I’m super happy last night… Though we are in 2006 now… I finally managed to open one of my birthday present from Peng!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I couldn’t open it since she gave it to me last year (21st Dec 2005) as my com was unable to open it… don’t know why… but recently the com problems was resolved!!! =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is a 5:48 min movie...or rather slides of my photos from 2001 – 2005, my English tuition with her, to graduation day in SHSS, my church, devotions to God, my life in NAFA… then their messages…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The best part was not only the messages came from Peng and Berry; it includes Kor (Hong Meng), Tzin Mun, Horng Ann, Fu Shun and best… BRIAN!!! Gosh…. This is so cool man… though I didn’t managed to open it earlier on; this was still my best birthday present for 2005…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I listened and watched it for more from 22:45hr last night till… 03:15hr this morning… Gosh! I just love it so extremely much!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Peng…. THANK YOU SOSOSOOSOSOSOSOSO MUCH!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Thank you so much for the cookie too… actually took 1.5 hr to admire and finished up the cookie on that very hour of 22nd October 2005! =) You are super sweet this time… really… I am super super touched… even when you gave me the flower on the last day of Bao Lian Deng! Gosh! Peng… you have improved tremendously!!!! I love you sosososoosososososososo much!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don’t know what more to say, cause I am super touched and happy that I have not only got you as my best friend, but also my spouse… I really really really thank God so much for you… thank you Peng… I love you LOTS!!! *Hugs* =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9749025-113655539497604095?l=rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com/feeds/113655539497604095/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9749025&amp;postID=113655539497604095' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9749025/posts/default/113655539497604095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9749025/posts/default/113655539497604095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com/2006/01/peng-thank-you-so-much.html' title='PENG! Thank you so much!  =)'/><author><name>Rachel leaves you with Psalm 139</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12759481105626792725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9749025.post-113638598886561247</id><published>2006-01-04T22:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-04T22:47:45.723+08:00</updated><title type='text'>GOD!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>Gosh! I am seeing Chinese words for this site... (when I am blogging this). Ok nvm... How can this be???????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My sincere apologise that I haven't been blogging... yes, i know, it's been like more than a mth, going to 1.5 mths i guess...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Again... I was so busy, mentally, physically, spiritually shug! Tired...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;June will know what i mean... (She saw me working, while she was doing her duties...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did 2 production work during the vacation...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Certain aspect of life became different...&lt;br /&gt;Got to know new people... new people got into my life...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many many more happened...&lt;br /&gt;I wished all I want to share to be recorded automically into my blog (Ya, I wish....)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I promise to blog when I can... actually holding on 4 Projects/ "projects" in hand... one to be due in Feb, one in May, one for abt another one year, and the last one... ask God... (for the period of time i mean)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways... i really really apprecaite those who still drop by my blog though it has been "dead" for sosososososso long... Thank you so much!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Al'right... take care for now... will get back real.... soon............................ (I hope)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;GOD... PICK ME UP AGAIN... I CAN'T LIVE WITH MY OWN STRENGTH.... I NEED YOUR GUIDANCE, WISDOM, POWER... &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;EMPOWER ME LORD... EMPOWER ME....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9749025-113638598886561247?l=rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com/feeds/113638598886561247/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9749025&amp;postID=113638598886561247' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9749025/posts/default/113638598886561247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9749025/posts/default/113638598886561247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com/2006/01/god.html' title='GOD!!!!!!'/><author><name>Rachel leaves you with Psalm 139</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12759481105626792725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9749025.post-113267054030800142</id><published>2005-11-22T22:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-22T22:49:46.876+08:00</updated><title type='text'>You got to be strong... We are always here for you...  *Hugs*</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SPECIALLY FOR: -&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You know who you are.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm glad you told us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's ok, that you didn't dare to talk to me when you heard me just now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I did sense sth wrong...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But didn't know what exactly it was until you told him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You sounded scared,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I know...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*hugs*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't cry ok?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I believe God does miracles.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Will keep your family in prayer...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have more faith...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You got to be strong...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You must to be strong...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do let us know if you need anything...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm always here... or rather...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We (your family) are always here...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;24/7&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Despite the long distance we are having now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't be afraid to disturb us...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;3am, 4am, 5am,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;is just fine for us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;____, we (your family) love you...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We will always be by your side...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Love you lots, ____&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*tight hug*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*wiped tears*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9749025-113267054030800142?l=rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com/feeds/113267054030800142/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9749025&amp;postID=113267054030800142' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9749025/posts/default/113267054030800142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9749025/posts/default/113267054030800142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com/2005/11/you-got-to-be-strong-we-are-always.html' title='You got to be strong... We are always here for you...  *Hugs*'/><author><name>Rachel leaves you with Psalm 139</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12759481105626792725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9749025.post-113189047514415823</id><published>2005-11-13T22:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-13T22:01:15.170+08:00</updated><title type='text'>++++++</title><content type='html'>There is so much that has had happened...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So much to say...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So much to share...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I'm just too tired for anything...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9749025-113189047514415823?l=rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com/feeds/113189047514415823/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9749025&amp;postID=113189047514415823' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9749025/posts/default/113189047514415823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9749025/posts/default/113189047514415823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com/2005/11/blog-post.html' title='++++++'/><author><name>Rachel leaves you with Psalm 139</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12759481105626792725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9749025.post-113111106978375540</id><published>2005-11-04T21:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-04T21:31:09.806+08:00</updated><title type='text'>God... What's your will?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Dara, you and your boyfriend said,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"Give it a try..."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peng, you said,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"I don't know you la... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You better think carefully..."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trina, you said,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"Why not? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You might not know what God's plan, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but it might be through this you could change ___ and see ___ getting closer to Him, right?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GOD!!! What's your will?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been holding back till this day...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My heart still awaits for you...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But things are so far apart...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And I always wonder what's in your mind...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I really wish to know...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been so long since we have had a proper conversation.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Going to a year now I guess...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why are you treating me this way and end up coming to me and say you are sorry?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;What's in your mind?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I really want to know...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It doesn't matter if it's a negative say...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I really don't mind...&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Peng:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I seems to be in a similar situation as you were... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Those questions I shoot you and FS, I asked myself many times too...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm someone who thinks very far, like you; I guess.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I remember telling you that life is a journey, a journey of of learning, a journey of experience...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Remember that SMS, I sent you? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*wee smile* &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's still in my mobile.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"He has been putting in effort... I can tell. Give it a try, afterall everyday, every step is an experience &amp; a learning journey! And remember, we only live once!"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's going to be a year soon, since it happened...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Gone through quite a number of applicants,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but all rejected.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm sorry.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been praying everyday,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;for a year now...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Somehow I know the answer,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but somehow it just seems so uncertain.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe the testing is running...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The test of faith...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The test of trust...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The test of righteousness...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GOD?Should I go ahead?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I don't want to be a selfish girl...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And I also want to be a righteous sheep of Yours,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;One that I can testify and show my kids next time...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lord, You know my heart...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You know every single thing...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Every single move...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Every single thought...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tell me...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tell me what's your will?&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9749025-113111106978375540?l=rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com/feeds/113111106978375540/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9749025&amp;postID=113111106978375540' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9749025/posts/default/113111106978375540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9749025/posts/default/113111106978375540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com/2005/11/god-whats-your-will.html' title='God... What&apos;s your will?'/><author><name>Rachel leaves you with Psalm 139</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12759481105626792725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9749025.post-113093492454577906</id><published>2005-11-02T20:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-02T20:35:24.563+08:00</updated><title type='text'>You SHOULDN'T be sitting here...</title><content type='html'>Okay...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Exams started...&lt;br /&gt;I should be studying...&lt;br /&gt;Why am I sitting here?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daddy is out station...&lt;br /&gt;Wonder how is he now...&lt;br /&gt;Guess he must be enjoying the cold weather over there...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gracious is at home...&lt;br /&gt;Having Chicken poxs...&lt;br /&gt;Poor little girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rebecca has started her vacations...&lt;br /&gt;Slacking at home...&lt;br /&gt;Like a________ potato!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me?&lt;br /&gt;Supposerly to be sitting infront of my study desk...&lt;br /&gt;Practicing my accounts...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sigh...&lt;br /&gt;Rachel Rachel Rachel...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;GO STUDY!!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9749025-113093492454577906?l=rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com/feeds/113093492454577906/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9749025&amp;postID=113093492454577906' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9749025/posts/default/113093492454577906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9749025/posts/default/113093492454577906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com/2005/11/you-shouldnt-be-sitting-here.html' title='You SHOULDN&apos;T be sitting here...'/><author><name>Rachel leaves you with Psalm 139</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12759481105626792725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9749025.post-113057238639761693</id><published>2005-10-29T17:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-29T17:11:08.886+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The cup seems empty...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I don't know who am I to you,&lt;br /&gt;what am I to you...&lt;br /&gt;a friend, a foe or even a stranger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even being friends with you,&lt;br /&gt;seems so hard.&lt;br /&gt;What more being together?&lt;br /&gt;I wonder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Those efforts I've put in,&lt;br /&gt;seems unappreciated.&lt;br /&gt;Those moments I've thought,&lt;br /&gt;were merely clouds that flown by.&lt;br /&gt;Those times I've sacrificed,&lt;br /&gt;I wonder...&lt;br /&gt;sigh.&lt;br /&gt;Nevermind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It wasn't just one time,&lt;br /&gt;that you broke my heart.&lt;br /&gt;It wasn't just one moment,&lt;br /&gt;you were rude or impolite.&lt;br /&gt;It wasn't just one period,&lt;br /&gt;you treated me so bad.&lt;br /&gt;(That's what you even said)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I just wonder if you're worth my love,&lt;br /&gt;some said, "Yes"&lt;br /&gt;some said, "No"&lt;br /&gt;some said, "I'm just too nice..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But to you,&lt;br /&gt;I seems to be just a cup&lt;br /&gt;filled with nothing;&lt;br /&gt;not even a single drop of water&lt;br /&gt;I guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Loving you.&lt;br /&gt;Hating you.&lt;br /&gt;I really don't know,&lt;br /&gt;who am I to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The only thing I looked forward on my birthday&lt;br /&gt;was just a word of SMS or call from you,&lt;br /&gt;nothing else.&lt;br /&gt;But sadly,&lt;br /&gt;I've got nothing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't expect any presents from you,&lt;br /&gt;my friends or my family.&lt;br /&gt;But all along,&lt;br /&gt;I was just hoping you would say something nice that very day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been a week now,&lt;br /&gt;hoping you'ld say,&lt;br /&gt;"Happy belated birthday..."&lt;br /&gt;Hearing this, even now,&lt;br /&gt;it's already good enough...&lt;br /&gt;I don't ask for more...&lt;br /&gt;But sadly...&lt;br /&gt;I've got nothing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"It's ok!"&lt;br /&gt;I told myself...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've already even prepared your birthday card,&lt;br /&gt;waiting for the nearing date...&lt;br /&gt;I would still post it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You might say you are busy,&lt;br /&gt;you've Assessments...&lt;br /&gt;Well...&lt;br /&gt;so do I.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even Brian remembers,&lt;br /&gt;I don't see why can't you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have greatly disappoint me,&lt;br /&gt;not just this once...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really don't know what more to say&lt;br /&gt;I'm tired.&lt;br /&gt;I really do...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway,&lt;br /&gt;take care...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;Rachel&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.fatlyrics.com/lyrics/1434/Rooster/Deep_And_Meaningless"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;http://www.fatlyrics.com/lyrics/1434/Rooster/Deep_And_Meaningless&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9749025-113057238639761693?l=rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com/feeds/113057238639761693/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9749025&amp;postID=113057238639761693' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9749025/posts/default/113057238639761693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9749025/posts/default/113057238639761693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com/2005/10/cup-seems-empty.html' title='The cup seems empty...'/><author><name>Rachel leaves you with Psalm 139</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12759481105626792725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9749025.post-113057300517836834</id><published>2005-10-29T16:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-31T12:16:25.666+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I thank God for these 19 years...</title><content type='html'>(Okay... it's been so long since I blog...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thank God for these 19 years He has brought me through... all the ups and downs...&lt;br /&gt;I thank God for all the friends, I've made...&lt;br /&gt;I thank God for who am I...&lt;br /&gt;I thank God for making me, Me! =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thank God for the wonderful friends, I've in school...&lt;br /&gt;I thank God for the humourous brothers &amp; sisters I've in church...&lt;br /&gt;I thank God for the full family I've at home...&lt;br /&gt;I thank God for all the wonderful memories He has provided...&lt;br /&gt;I thank God for those who remembered...&lt;br /&gt;I thank God for all He has created...&lt;br /&gt;I thank God SO MUCH for having you (each and everyone of you) in my life...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you peeps, for remembing my 19th birthday...&lt;br /&gt;And wishing me....&lt;br /&gt;All of you are such a blessing! =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Rebecca Chan &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Mark &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Shirley &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Wei Lin &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Aunt Caroline &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Trina &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Christine Puah &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Harppi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Darryl &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Suhaimi &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Julia Leow &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Titus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Zhang Jian &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Emilia &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Dara &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Nuurul &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Ben Tan &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;June &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;AiWei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Nicole &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Zhi Wei (Church) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Brian &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Jia Wei &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Horng Ann &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Nur&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Qi Jie &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Wei Qi &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Devina &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Mrs Peh &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Hong Meng &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Fei Wu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Christine Lam &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Er Yi &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Devina &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Wen Fong &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Tzin Mun &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Sunjie &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Berry &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Gina (Church) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Priscilla Goh &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Fu Shun &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Shwu Hui &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;PriscillaTay &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Peng &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Edna &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Big Ben &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Mimi &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Polo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Chen Fei &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Xu Hua&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Joze&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Aunt Siew Hiang &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;My Class... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Techlight Ministry... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;My Family... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;At home, at that hour 00:00hr:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.imagestation.com/album/pictures.html?id=2118652840&amp;amp;amp;amp;code=18979150&amp;mode=invite&amp;amp;DCMP=isc-email-AlbumInvite"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;http://www.imagestation.com/album/pictures.html?id=2118652840&amp;code=18979150&amp;amp;mode=invite&amp;DCMP=isc-email-AlbumInvite&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;In Church (231005):&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.imagestation.com/album/pictures.html?id=2118399552&amp;amp;amp;amp;code=18979149&amp;mode=invite&amp;amp;DCMP=isc-email-AlbumInvite"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;http://www.imagestation.com/album/pictures.html?id=2118399552&amp;amp;code=18979149&amp;mode=invite&amp;amp;DCMP=isc-email-AlbumInvite&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;In School (241005):&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.imagestation.com/album/pictures.html?id=2118400175&amp;code=18979133&amp;amp;mode=invite&amp;DCMP=isc-email-AlbumInvite"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;http://www.imagestation.com/album/pictures.html?id=2118400175&amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;code=18979133&amp;mode=invite&amp;amp;DCMP=isc-email-AlbumInvite&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9749025-113057300517836834?l=rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com/feeds/113057300517836834/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9749025&amp;postID=113057300517836834' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9749025/posts/default/113057300517836834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9749025/posts/default/113057300517836834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com/2005/10/i-thank-god-for-these-19-years.html' title='I thank God for these 19 years...'/><author><name>Rachel leaves you with Psalm 139</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12759481105626792725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9749025.post-112990560640662995</id><published>2005-10-21T22:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-21T22:40:06.436+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Back dated entry!</title><content type='html'>Day/ Date/ Time: Thursday/ 20th Oct 2005/ 2343hr&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh man! So many things just fall in place today, though I almost gone crazy with Photoshop! I mean... I smiled alot, alot today... (although my brain is also exploding!!!) *Gosh*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lord! THANK YOU!!  &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've got no time to blog, but because of those smiles I've gotten today(after Darryl's phone call), I shall take some time to blog... so here I'm "blogging" in Notepad (cause can't use net now)!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just received a call from Darryl!! Really surprsied to see his name appearing when it rang! *Gosh* He wished me "Happy Birthday..." though he mistaken that it was today! I mean, we were so close for 3 years in sec sch, but didn't talk much after we left sec sch and entered different insituation... Though it was just four minutes on the phone, it just meant so much to already! Thanks Darryl! Miss you lots too!  =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peng: Thanks for calling him... (he told me)  =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay.. it wasn't just his call that made me smile more, it was also... er... I called Starhub to check some IDD calling thing 1st then called over to er... Shanghai...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Made a testing call over... then yup! Haha... 15 mintues later... I called again! (Ya, you guys might think I'm crazy! Haha... Okay... only those who with me know abt this: Trina, Xu Hau, then later came Chen Fei) Ya... I scare him...!!! (Evil Rachel!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trina and I then had a short talk regarding this matter. Half way through class, saw her kept smiling, I ask her why? Then she said, "I'm happy to see you being so happy..." *Gosh!*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trina: Thank you! Thank you too for the sms...! Continue to pray abt those matters, I believe He has sth great for you up there! Life is a learning journey... trusting Him is just like walking on a vast patch of grass, you will never know when you'll step on dog shit... you will only know when you stepped on it... then from there, you pick up a point and know which route you should take when you walk on the grass patch again! (That's what I've learn and always tell myself whenever I walk to school, cutting through the vast patch of grass opp PARCO!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ookay.. What's next?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was doing Photoshop (for web centric module) in school with Trina with the help of Xu Hau till 8 plus PM... Redo the whole thing... (haven't fininsh though... sigh) and almost drove me nuts! (I'm a software nerd!) Got stuck in some areas and end up calling Horng Ann, hoping he is near my sch area, but think he wasn't... so called QiJie, hoping he is still in sch so he can solve my queries... and thank God, he was! Qi Jie, Thanks...  =) Wanted to call Themis though, but guess even if he's in sch, I know that he won't come and take a look... sigh, ok nvm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then came an sms... from far far away... haha... yup! Replied!  =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha... Okay... enough! Back to work! Going to burn the oil again tonight... Ciao! &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt; =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9749025-112990560640662995?l=rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com/feeds/112990560640662995/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9749025&amp;postID=112990560640662995' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9749025/posts/default/112990560640662995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9749025/posts/default/112990560640662995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com/2005/10/back-dated-entry.html' title='Back dated entry!'/><author><name>Rachel leaves you with Psalm 139</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12759481105626792725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9749025.post-112945724054840267</id><published>2005-10-16T18:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-16T18:30:59.593+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lord, thank you so much...  =)</title><content type='html'>It's been so long since I felt it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sitting around with more than 10 of my cell memebers for lunch after Speedlight (Youth svc), after so long... more than 2 mths (I think), the feeling is so great! I loved and missed fellowshipping with them...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some photos:&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imagestation.com/album/pictures.html?id=2119000950&amp;code=18765460&amp;amp;mode=invite&amp;DCMP=isc-email-AlbumInvite" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;http://www.imagestation.com/album/pictures.html?id=2119000950&amp;amp;amp;code=18765460&amp;mode=invite&amp;amp;DCMP=isc-email-AlbumInvite&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Re-dedicated my life to Him after Brother Sam preached just now... Crying out to Him helps to lift the heavy heart I had. I wouldn't say it will be gone totally but at least I walked out with a lighter heart and a more focus mind. Feeling more refresh too! Amen! =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God dry tears too... didn't have a single tissue paper with me, and lots my tears just flow down, kneeing down at the alter, seeking Him with my body feeling so cold (air-con + it was raining outside)... little did I know, the next min after I felt slightly comforted, my face was dry, really dry... =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay... have a victorious week ahead pple!&lt;br /&gt;Cya! &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;=)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;In him our hearts rejoice, for we trust in his holy name.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;~ Psalm 33:21&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9749025-112945724054840267?l=rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com/feeds/112945724054840267/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9749025&amp;postID=112945724054840267' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9749025/posts/default/112945724054840267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9749025/posts/default/112945724054840267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com/2005/10/lord-thank-you-so-much.html' title='Lord, thank you so much...  =)'/><author><name>Rachel leaves you with Psalm 139</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12759481105626792725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9749025.post-112894214493173810</id><published>2005-10-10T19:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-10T20:18:56.803+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Staying out late...</title><content type='html'>Finally...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woke up at 5 plus PM, just now... and it seems like morning to me... (maybe due to the weather)... practically slept for 12 hours... reached home at 4.30 AM. (Ya! What a rare chance I've to hang out late till the morning at abt 4 plus AM)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday was the last day of BLD (Bao Lian Deng)... bump-out till abt 1plus AM. Zhang Jian, Sun Jie, Dara, Ma Yi and I walked ti the coffee shop near old NAFA, sat there and talked for a while and decided to go the Newton Hawker Centre to eat, but sigh... took a cab there but it was closed... Proceeded to Lau Pau Sat...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chilled together, they (Zhang Jian, Sun Jie and Dara) drank beer... and omg... at a certain point, we thought Dara was drunk... haha... and Sunjie's face, neck, eyes were like ALL red can! So scary!! Haha.. ok, to me at least though...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ordered satays and chicken wings...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After supper or should I say, dinner? Haha... We walked to Singapore River, near Esplanade... We did really crazy stuffs there... it was so fun!! Thanks bao bei, Dara!! Love you lots too! =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At a certain point, Sunjie wanted to swim in the river... he took off his socks, shoes and folded up his pants... hahaha.. (Ya! Almost took out his shirt!!) Haha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The whole atmosphere was like so wonderful... so many stars in the sky too, so few vehicles and nice breeze... Oh man... the feeling is like so good...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dara and I took flowers from those given boxes of flowers... dont' know what's that call la... haha... and form a bouqet ourselves... gave a bouquet of 2 pink and orange daisy to a tourist cause she commented that thsoe flowers were so beautiful... haha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh! Did I mention Jack Neo was there too? Yup! He was seated at the 1st row with his family I think... Haha... and some Minister went too... I think it was the Minister for the Arts...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peng, my husband... melted my heart last night too... during evening, as I was walking down to the stage and she walking up to the control room, we met each other and I thought FS bought her the stalk of orange daisy... but after the show, she put it in my bag with a short note saying that it was for me... I was like... "Aw..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ya... I know... Rachel is crazy... !! &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;"It's like just &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;ONE &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;stalk of orange daisy, without any wrapping and with just cotton wool and aluminum foil below..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; Haha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh man... Peng, you are so sweet, I was telling my friends that this is the 1st time in 4 years you melted my heart... (I didn't cry though)... cause usually I am the one giving them to you... Oh man... Thanks Peng! I love you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Photos will be up soon...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9749025-112894214493173810?l=rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com/feeds/112894214493173810/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9749025&amp;postID=112894214493173810' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9749025/posts/default/112894214493173810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9749025/posts/default/112894214493173810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com/2005/10/staying-out-late.html' title='Staying out late...'/><author><name>Rachel leaves you with Psalm 139</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12759481105626792725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9749025.post-112834097572901179</id><published>2005-10-04T00:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-04T00:08:39.406+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Day, a year back...</title><content type='html'>Time passes so fast,&lt;br /&gt;it could have been a year today.&lt;br /&gt;You once sang the song,&lt;br /&gt;'You are my sunshine'&lt;br /&gt;on this very day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still remember,&lt;br /&gt;you started off by sending an sms,&lt;br /&gt;to a friend,asking the lyrics of it;&lt;br /&gt;accidentally, you sent it to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Much things have changed,&lt;br /&gt;I guess...&lt;br /&gt;You&lt;br /&gt;Me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's so much I want to tell you,&lt;br /&gt;I can't.&lt;br /&gt;So much I want to share with you,&lt;br /&gt;I can't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many times, I looked back,&lt;br /&gt;tears just flow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I always wonder,&lt;br /&gt;asking Him...&lt;br /&gt;when will be the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know "Trusting",&lt;br /&gt;is what you gonna say;&lt;br /&gt;I know...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But for now and this day,&lt;br /&gt;I just want to say,&lt;br /&gt;"One hundred and thirty-five",&lt;br /&gt;if you remember what it says.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's also still remains,&lt;br /&gt;One hundred and twenty-five,&lt;br /&gt;even till this very day...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;"You are my sunshine my only sunshine,&lt;br /&gt;you make me happy when skies are gray.&lt;br /&gt;You'll never know dear how much I love you,&lt;br /&gt;Please don't take my sunshine away..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Song: &lt;a href="http://www.niehs.nih.gov/kids/lyrics/sunshine.htm"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;http://www.niehs.nih.gov/kids/lyrics/sunshine.htm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9749025-112834097572901179?l=rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com/feeds/112834097572901179/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9749025&amp;postID=112834097572901179' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9749025/posts/default/112834097572901179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9749025/posts/default/112834097572901179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com/2005/10/day-year-back.html' title='The Day, a year back...'/><author><name>Rachel leaves you with Psalm 139</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12759481105626792725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9749025.post-112822357010575213</id><published>2005-10-02T11:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-02T11:30:24.993+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What a Great Start of the Day!  =)</title><content type='html'>OKay... at this hour, I shouldn't be at home, instead, I should be at either church or cell...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OKay... nvm, let me tell u a story then you will know why...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once upon a time...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is this little petite girl named, Rachel. She woke up this very morning and prepared herself for church. Excitingly and not wanting to be late, she left house at the same time as her Mum... They walked different ways when they reached downstairs. After walking for quite a few steps, Rachel realised sth... &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SHE HAS FORGOTTEN HER SPECTACLES...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; *Gosh* she can't live w/o her specs, as she is very used to having it... she has Short-sigtedness and Astigmatism... more of Asti, meaning when she sees lights, it doesn't appear sharp, but instead blur...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She walked back... took the lift up and reached her door step... no one is at home, thus she digged her keys in her green strawed bag... and guess what?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;(Yup... maybe you are right...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She has also forgotten to bring her &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;HOUSE KEYS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;... Sigh... she called her Mum, but her Mum can't help her as they were on PIE, on the way to church... Rachel can't call her sister as she (her sister) didn't bring her hp... Hence, left with no choice, she troubled her Grandma... (Thank God she has a spare key) Told her to reached my house abt 10.45 to 11am...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay... so forgetful little Rachel, went to church with a blur vission... Couldn't concentrate during sermon as everything seems so bright to her... the lights.... the screen... everything...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Despite of that, she went ahead receiving the anoiting Power of God... Amen! =)&lt;br /&gt;Service ended early and went back home... Yup! Grandma was at her place already...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SO!&lt;/strong&gt; Rachel now live happily ever after with her lovely purple glasses...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha... what a great start Rachel have had...!!! Haha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay... going to get a bite and leave house soon to meet "Sauage Macmuffin" for Prodcution/ Rehearsal and my husband (to pass "him" sth) later... Yuppi! Haha... (&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Peng!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Don't laugh...) Haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And oh! Did I mention before that I'm married after 4 years? I've got a ring!! (But... this ring, my spouse made me pay myself... sigh... isn't "he" suppose to be the one paying? Haha.. but it's ok... "he" let me choose.. Haha...) It all happen on 9th August, National Day this year... (Haha... ok... no more story!) Heh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay... Ciao! Have a victorious week ahead pple! Same to me (hopefully!)... as this week is my &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;BIG&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; week... The commences of the Production - 7th to 9th @ Lee Foundation Theatre... 'Bao Lian Deng'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;=)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9749025-112822357010575213?l=rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com/feeds/112822357010575213/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9749025&amp;postID=112822357010575213' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9749025/posts/default/112822357010575213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9749025/posts/default/112822357010575213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com/2005/10/what-great-start-of-day_02.html' title='What a Great Start of the Day!  =)'/><author><name>Rachel leaves you with Psalm 139</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12759481105626792725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9749025.post-112817827590959877</id><published>2005-10-01T22:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-01T22:51:15.916+08:00</updated><title type='text'>We seems so far, but I really thank God for you...  =)</title><content type='html'>Oh man... just got my 1st birthday greetings from Rebecca (SHSS)... So touched! Really... I mean.. once in a while or rather every mth, she will sms me a forward sms of friendship and stuffs... it is like wow. cause we aren't close at all, not even in sec sch or now, but she still keep me in touch.. wow...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So touched because she will be leaving for UK on Mon, for a mth and said she won't be able to wish me then, I was like... oh man.. that's really so sweet of her... I remembered 2 years ago when before I left for GuangZhou with my Dad, I prepared 2 presents. One for Wai Peng (send to her by post) and one for my Uncle/ Aunt. As I will only be back on Christmas night, and Peng's birthday is on Christmas eve, and for my Unlce/ Aunt, it's their Christmas present, sth which I made... Seeing them smile with such surprised I did, makes me really happy too... the feeling that Rebecca gave me is like more of what I give out...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though it's just a simple sms, but to me... it's just touches my heart so much...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh man... till now my heart just melt, ya though, it's just a birthday greeting from her, (you may think) but to me it just meant so much...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rebecca, thank you so much...  =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9749025-112817827590959877?l=rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com/feeds/112817827590959877/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9749025&amp;postID=112817827590959877' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9749025/posts/default/112817827590959877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9749025/posts/default/112817827590959877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com/2005/10/we-seems-so-far-but-i-really-thank-god.html' title='We seems so far, but I really thank God for you...  =)'/><author><name>Rachel leaves you with Psalm 139</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12759481105626792725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9749025.post-112754351720738157</id><published>2005-09-24T14:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-24T14:35:27.370+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The heavy heart I was having...</title><content type='html'>Was having a heavy heart yesterday... as much as I was hurt... I just can't cry it out...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did my QT and only then, I poured it out... I prayed for comfort, forgiveness, and a good rest... I slept peacefully for 11 hours without thinking much abt that matter...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what have I been doing for the past 1 mth... though I know it's wrong, but why did I do it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After I poured out last night and after so long, I flipped open my Bible and God spoke to me immediately after what I prayed for... he brought me to &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Luke 17&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; - &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;Sin, Faith, Duty.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;1&lt;/span&gt;Jesus said to his disciples: "Things that cause people to sin are bound to come, but woe to that person through whom they come. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;2&lt;/span&gt;It would be better for him to be thrown into the sea with a millstone tied around his neck than for him to cause one of these little ones to sin. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;3&lt;/span&gt;So watch yourselves. "If your brother sins, rebuke him, and if he repents, forgive him. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;4&lt;/span&gt;If he sins against you seven times in a day, and seven times comes back to you and says, 'I repent,' forgive him."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;5&lt;/span&gt;The apostles said to the Lord, "Increase our faith!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;6&lt;/span&gt;He replied, "If you have faith as small as a mustard seed, you can say to this mulberry tree, 'Be uprooted and planted in the sea,' and it will obey you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;7&lt;/span&gt;"Suppose one of you had a servant plowing or looking after the sheep. Would he say to the servant when he comes in from the field, 'Come along now and sit down to eat'? &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;8&lt;/span&gt;Would he not rather say, 'Prepare my supper, get yourself ready and wait on me while I eat and drink; after that you may eat and drink'? &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;9&lt;/span&gt;Would he thank the servant because he did what he was told to do? &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;10&lt;/span&gt;So you also, when you have done everything you were told to do, should say, 'We are unworthy servants; we have only done our duty.' " &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I was touched... I was comforted, not totally, but at least slightly, coming back to Him, it's a joy... but drifting away is a hurt...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9749025-112754351720738157?l=rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com/feeds/112754351720738157/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9749025&amp;postID=112754351720738157' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9749025/posts/default/112754351720738157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9749025/posts/default/112754351720738157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com/2005/09/heavy-heart-i-was-having.html' title='The heavy heart I was having...'/><author><name>Rachel leaves you with Psalm 139</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12759481105626792725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9749025.post-112736437995619044</id><published>2005-09-22T12:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-22T12:46:19.963+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Restless... [rachel]</title><content type='html'>Don't know how to start... just changed my blog music... don't feel like going to sch... I'm just so restless... sigh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had my netball semi-final match on Mon... we lost to Chicken Run. I would say both teams were very strong and sadly, we also have has a lousy ampire... (Nic even went to ask if she can ampire the other side also...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During our match, a few of us were injured. I hurt myself too... both my knees, my left arm, left hand, left waist and my left breast! (Haha)  Everything seems to be LEFT! Sigh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Peng:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;STOP LAUGHING!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This time, Nope, the ball didn't hit me, but instead I hit the ground... Regine said she heard a loud hit! Well... I'm on the way to recovery I guess...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dawn called me up yesterday asking me to play for the staff match tmr with the winning team... Trina is in too...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to go to school... I don't want to walk that long route... I don't want to do &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;ANYTHING!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, today's Mum's birthday! And in exactly a month's time, it would be mine! I don't seems to have any mood, be it hers or mine... or should I say, it's always been the case for me? Ha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay... going to get ready for sch... disliking school at the moment... I don't know why... Sigh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok... Ciao!  &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;=(&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9749025-112736437995619044?l=rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com/feeds/112736437995619044/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9749025&amp;postID=112736437995619044' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9749025/posts/default/112736437995619044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9749025/posts/default/112736437995619044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com/2005/09/restless-rachel.html' title='Restless... [rachel]'/><author><name>Rachel leaves you with Psalm 139</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12759481105626792725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9749025.post-112711681545385153</id><published>2005-09-19T15:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-19T16:00:15.460+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Don't talk to [rachel]</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;So much things in my mind that I want to say, I can't, it's not the time...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So much things I need to get it done, I don't want to do, I'm extremely restless...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I wish the time is now, so I can say them all out and lift up the burden I'm having...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I wish I am more enegetic in my mind...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But things just doesn't goes as I wished...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sigh.........&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;At the same time, I'm extremely confused... don't ask me what... cause there is just so much.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Don't talk to [rachel]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; - she is very restless - she wouldn't have the right mood in answering you - she might pissed you off - and you might feel being treated unreasonably...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;GOD!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;*tears shed in my heart*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;*kneeling down before you, seeking you*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Had a netball match last Sat @ Kallang Netball Centre, Praise God... we won! scoring 12-10.&lt;br /&gt;* Going for semi finals later @ 7pm... Ok... God continue to bless our team! Amen!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9749025-112711681545385153?l=rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com/feeds/112711681545385153/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9749025&amp;postID=112711681545385153' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9749025/posts/default/112711681545385153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9749025/posts/default/112711681545385153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com/2005/09/dont-talk-to-rachel.html' title='Don&apos;t talk to [rachel]'/><author><name>Rachel leaves you with Psalm 139</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12759481105626792725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9749025.post-112696867061970056</id><published>2005-09-17T22:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-17T23:04:00.090+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lord, I need You...</title><content type='html'>Life now for me seems to be different, I felt so far away from Him, I'm feeling so restless, so sick and tired ('sian') of everything...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to do anything, I don't want to do my work, all my projects due dates seems to draw nearer and nearer each day, each moment, each second... but here am I, not wanting to do anything... God, why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was hanging around TM a few days ago myself.. somehow I really enjoy hanging around alone... Walked into the Life Bookshop, spent quite some time there, thinking abt my relationship with Him...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I looked at the books and audio materials on the shelves; listened to the music played in the shop... just made me thought further...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After much time spent, I wanted to buy a cd, it's either &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;'WOW 2005'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; or &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;'WOW Hits #1'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;... I took quite long to decide on which to buy... but in the end I didn't. While I was abt to make my payment, something catch my attention... A chinese CD... from &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Breakthrough Mission - A Christian Drug Rehabilitation Centre.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;I took it, I went to play on the player, it just hit me so much, I mean it's isn't just the tune, but also the words, It made me thought even further on the wonderfuls things He put me through... I didn't think (to decide) as long as I took for the 2 cds. I put back those 2 English CDs, and bought the Chinese one.. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;(I don't know why am I so into Chinese now.. so is that good or bad?&lt;br /&gt;Haha...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This current song which is playing in my blog is one of those songs I like from the CD. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;**Especially the Chorus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;(Listen to the&lt;br /&gt;words carefully)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; - &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;"Jesus said, I'm the light..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In this CD, there are also 3 powerful testiomonials that made me thought of my relationship with Him again, which brought tears in my eyes, I mean... ya, I admit, my relationship with Him has drifted... It kind of sadden me alot, esp so much has happened to me these few mths - School, Productions and Personal stuffs... I really need lots of prayers... I do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;I am so tired of everything, but Lord, bring me back to the right path again. I'm really sorry for all that I've did. Things that are unglorify to Your name, things that are not right. Forgive me Lord, for I'm a sinner... Take away those hurts I have, those tears I shed were and are really painful. Only You know me most, know me well, it's not even my friends/ close friends. No one knows what exactly happened/ happening to me, except You. Lord, I'm still very hurt... guide me Lord... I really need You, Your guidance, Your wisdom, Your protection... Everything....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9749025-112696867061970056?l=rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com/feeds/112696867061970056/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9749025&amp;postID=112696867061970056' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9749025/posts/default/112696867061970056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9749025/posts/default/112696867061970056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com/2005/09/lord-i-need-you.html' title='Lord, I need You...'/><author><name>Rachel leaves you with Psalm 139</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12759481105626792725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9749025.post-112635180922128852</id><published>2005-09-10T22:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-10T22:15:50.890+08:00</updated><title type='text'>MTV Filming!  =)</title><content type='html'>Was involved in a MTV Filming recently (7th &amp; 8th Spet), besides the currently Theare Production that I am doing - Bao Lian Deng!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This MTV Filming is by New Song Production Company. Was pulled in by Zhang Jian, Director, and asking me to be his Director Assistant.&lt;br /&gt;Honestly, I really want to thank God for him. He was the one to gave me lots of productions exposure. Experiencing things that I didn't expect in life. It has been a great time working with him so far, despite him "bullying" me at times. I have learnt a lot, and met real working life people, for example - Lim Boon Chuan, a local news reporter for Lian He Wan Bao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This MTV is for a Centre named 'Love &amp;amp; Unity', headed by Chairman - Tommy Yu. A centre for the old folks. Tommy Yu appeared in the newspaper sereval times talking abt him helping the old folks and paying funerals rites out from his own pocket.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to a few places to not only take photos, but also video shots. Places like, Changi Beach, Shenton Way, Mei Ling Street &amp; Bukit Merah. and places like Redhill and Bukit Batok were cancelled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The main artist in this MTV is a Malaysian - Fang Mei Zhuang, 24 years old.I like this song sang by her, and I'm refering more of the melody. Yup! (No offence)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.fangmeizhuang.com"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;www.fangmeizhuang.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This album will be out soon! Interested, let me know! Will give you one! Haha!! =)&lt;br /&gt;And oh! Did I mention that I appear in a photo at the start of this album! Heh... cause Zhang Jian needed someone, thus he asked me to be a "customer". Yup! Spot me when it's out!&lt;br /&gt;Okay... Enjoy the current music in my blog now! It's the theme song in this MTV Filming!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ciao! ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Click links to view photos taken on both days! =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Day 1, 070905 (Wed) -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.imagestation.com/album/pictures.html?id=2121050641&amp;code=18175981&amp;amp;mode=invite&amp;DCMP=isc-email-AlbumInvite" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;http://www.imagestation.com/album/pictures.html?id=2121050641&amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;code=18175981&amp;mode=invite&amp;amp;DCMP=isc-email-AlbumInvite&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Day 2, 080905 (Thurs) -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.imagestation.com/album/pictures.html?id=2120981523&amp;code=18175980&amp;amp;mode=invite&amp;DCMP=isc-email-AlbumInvite" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;http://www.imagestation.com/album/pictures.html?id=2120981523&amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;code=18175980&amp;mode=invite&amp;amp;DCMP=isc-email-AlbumInvite&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A joint-effort charity project by:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Mzee Fong, Champion of Media Corp TV Singing Competition (word &amp; sing)&lt;br /&gt;Wen Wen, Winner of National University of Singapore Song Writing Contest (melody)&lt;br /&gt;Love &amp;amp; Unity Theme Song Music Video&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Love &amp; Unity&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;一年三百六十五天&lt;br /&gt;我送你三百六十五个祝福&lt;br /&gt;每天都要快快乐乐&lt;br /&gt;每一分钟都盼望你平平安安&lt;br /&gt;将我心比你心&lt;br /&gt;敬上关怀与爱心&lt;br /&gt;将我心比你心&lt;br /&gt;世界变得更温馨&lt;br /&gt;团结心 团结力&lt;br /&gt;众人栽树 树成林&lt;br /&gt;爱心团结 生命变得更丰盈&lt;br /&gt;团结情 团结意&lt;br /&gt;众人拾柴 火焰高爱心团结 力量变得更强大&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CREDITS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Project Production:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; New Song Entertainment Pte Ltd&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Executive Producer:&lt;/span&gt; Vincent Ong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Production Planner:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Lim Boon Chuan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Music Adviser :&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Li Yi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Panel of Advisers:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Tommy Yu, Olivia Chua, Jereme Jin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;MV Director :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; Zhang Jian, Ken&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Director Assistant:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; Rachel Tan Ying Jie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;MV Cameramen:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Ong Teck Lee &amp;amp; Team&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Cover Designer :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; Averill Phua &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Cover Photographer:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; Mr &amp;amp; Miss Wedding Club&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9749025-112635180922128852?l=rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com/feeds/112635180922128852/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9749025&amp;postID=112635180922128852' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9749025/posts/default/112635180922128852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9749025/posts/default/112635180922128852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com/2005/09/mtv-filming.html' title='MTV Filming!  =)'/><author><name>Rachel leaves you with Psalm 139</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12759481105626792725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9749025.post-112635160950575802</id><published>2005-09-10T19:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-10T19:26:49.513+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tic Tac Tone!</title><content type='html'>Went to cut film with Zhang Jian yesterday at CHOA CHU KANG! Or rather to "make"/ "form" the MTV with the camera man!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Did you notice, I have been travelling to the West lately? Haha)&lt;br /&gt;Then met up with Berry to watch a Acappalle group at Esplande - Tic Tac Tone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.tictactone.com"&gt;www.tictactone.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's $21 and supposely to watch with Dara, but last min she got to do a production as Esplanade, thus got Berry to watch. Amazingly, guess what Berry said, even during half of the show... "It's rocks!" Haha! Kinda surprised! Glad to hear that she enjoyed herself too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then on my way home, Joanna called! Really glad to her from her after so long - my absence in Cell, due to production; despite me going for morning service before my production.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Updated me on some cell matters...and to &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Zhi Wei (CL):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;"If you're reading this, I want to tell you that, you are such a faithful servant of God! Despite those rituals your family members wanted you to do during the furneral, you've honured Him by not letting Him down. I'm proud of you and you are a good role model for us. I'm sorry to hear the passing of your Grandfather. May my deepest condolences be with both your family members and you. Continue to stay strong in His words, for His words are the lamp unto out feet, and a lamp unto our paths. Take care and God bless!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9749025-112635160950575802?l=rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com/feeds/112635160950575802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9749025&amp;postID=112635160950575802' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9749025/posts/default/112635160950575802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9749025/posts/default/112635160950575802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com/2005/09/tic-tac-tone.html' title='Tic Tac Tone!'/><author><name>Rachel leaves you with Psalm 139</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12759481105626792725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9749025.post-112601701238398081</id><published>2005-09-06T22:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-06T22:30:12.410+08:00</updated><title type='text'>WHAT A GREAT DAY I/ WE HAD!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I WILL DIE ONEDAY,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;AND THE DAY IS VERY NEAR...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I'LL DIE IN HER HANDS,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;OR MAYEB INFRONT OF HER!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm taught to forgive and forget,&lt;br /&gt;I'm always so patient with her,&lt;br /&gt;but what I got in the end?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SHIT!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the past: Disapointment&lt; Anger&lt;br /&gt;Now: Disappointment &gt; Anger!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had a extremely bad day! She didn't even come up to us and say a word of, "Sorry" or "Thank you", all she did was reading her &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;BLOODY STORYBOOK!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (Sorry to readers, if I sound rude, but ya, Nic and I&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt; WERE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;ARE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; freaking boiling high on fire!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dont' want to mention anymore... both Nic and I had a horrible day, and our &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;WORST&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;presentation we ever did!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9749025-112601701238398081?l=rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com/feeds/112601701238398081/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9749025&amp;postID=112601701238398081' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9749025/posts/default/112601701238398081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9749025/posts/default/112601701238398081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com/2005/09/what-great-day-i-we-had.html' title='WHAT A GREAT DAY I/ WE HAD!'/><author><name>Rachel leaves you with Psalm 139</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12759481105626792725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9749025.post-112574107204351803</id><published>2005-09-03T21:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-03T21:59:33.020+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Crazy Happenings of the day!</title><content type='html'>Heya! Dara and I slept at 3 plus this morning and woke up at abt 6 plus am. Went to school for some filming for Medicorp, and supposely from 8.30am to 7pm. But... Dara was late, and I waited for her, thus both of us were late for abt 15 mins, and thus we didn't go and have our attendance taken.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The two of us looked at what's happening instead of being involved! Ha! Pple thought we were just passer-bys, but actually we aren't! Saw Jenettee Ow (don't know hwo to spell. Ha!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later on, a China student talked to us and ask us why not we don't go over and join the rest. It was a break at that time. Then later on, he asked which course are we at. I replied, "Arts Mgt" in Mandrain, and HA! Guess what he said?! &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;"Which part of China do I come from?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Haha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's not my face, but I think was my accent?! Haha! (Emilia said taht too!) Haha!! Have been like speaking lots of Mandrain (no choice) to many performers from China during my Production! Ha... Rachel's mandrain is improving? Haha! &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;(Berry:&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;The fake China girl!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;Saw Min Jing, a dancer from Laselle and from the Production - Bao Lian Deng. And sigh.. HE IS PAID $200 for dancing as extras in the filming, for 2 days!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;End up instead of being filmed. We took photos of ourselves and surroundings. Even when a Yellow car stop by, we took photos together with that. We left about 10 plus, as we felt unless? Haha... Then went to Esplanade, and that was like only 10 plus AM in the morning! Spent some time there and the library (to do my research), then psycho Dara to Joo Chiat to eat beef noodles! Haha... was so tired, almost fell asleep in the train! Ha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha.. we did so many crazy things, especially me I think! Haha... (maybe due to lack of slp! Ha!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay... enough... and got a news from Zhang Jian (SM) just now that Dara and I got to be at Choa Chu Kang, Nan Shan Primary School tomorrow for Production (Rehearsal) at 1pm! Gosh! That's like... &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;SO FAR!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (Okay, nvm I shoudn't complain, afterall Singapore is so small?) Ha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OKay.. I better think of sth to do (maybe slp), when I make my long journey in the train, to the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;WEST&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; tomorrow, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;ALONE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ciao!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Click on link for &lt;strong&gt;CRAZY HAPPENINGS!&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;=)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imagestation.com/album/pictures.html?id=2121301024&amp;code=18049399&amp;amp;mode=invite&amp;DCMP=isc-email-AlbumInvite" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;http://www.imagestation.com/album/pictures.html?id=2121301024&amp;amp;code=18049399&amp;mode=invite&amp;amp;DCMP=isc-email-AlbumInvite&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9749025-112574107204351803?l=rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com/feeds/112574107204351803/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9749025&amp;postID=112574107204351803' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9749025/posts/default/112574107204351803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9749025/posts/default/112574107204351803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com/2005/09/crazy-happenings-of-day.html' title='Crazy Happenings of the day!'/><author><name>Rachel leaves you with Psalm 139</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12759481105626792725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9749025.post-112556951349577791</id><published>2005-09-01T18:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-01T19:43:38.253+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Want to experience what's behind the scene? Read this!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Recruitment!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The current Production that I'm doing - Bao Lian Deng &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;(&lt;em&gt;A chinese children Musical, which consists of children dancers/ actors, NAFA &amp;amp; Laselle Students and Alumni&lt;/em&gt;) &lt;/span&gt;needs:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Stage crews - (10 person, preferably guys!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Lighting Operators&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (&lt;em&gt;Will teach you&lt;/em&gt;), &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;- (3 person)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Ushers/ Front of House&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;! &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;- (3 to 4 person)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;No experience needed!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Meals provided!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Experience Gain, which can't be bought!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Interested? Drop me a msg, or sms me! Thanks! &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dates needed: -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Bump-in Dates:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;3rd Oct&lt;/span&gt; (Mon) &lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;- 6th Oct&lt;/span&gt; (Thurs)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Performance Dates:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;7th Oct&lt;/span&gt; (Fri) &lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;- 9th Oct&lt;/span&gt;(Sun) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Location:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; NAFA - Lee Foundation Theatre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9749025-112556951349577791?l=rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com/feeds/112556951349577791/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9749025&amp;postID=112556951349577791' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9749025/posts/default/112556951349577791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9749025/posts/default/112556951349577791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com/2005/09/want-to-experience-whats-behind-scene.html' title='Want to experience what&apos;s behind the scene? Read this!'/><author><name>Rachel leaves you with Psalm 139</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12759481105626792725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9749025.post-112556107609971044</id><published>2005-09-01T15:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-01T15:51:16.106+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My lousy Photoshop skills!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Collecting the performers and management team, pple's photo is part of my job, being an Assistant Stage Manager for this Bao Lian Deng production. These photos will be placed in the Program Booklet for this Musical.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Made Zhang Jian (Stage Manager) to smile, and guess this is the best photo taken of him! (since he has no photo to pass it to me) Edited using some of my lousy Photoshop skills and sigh... the results show below.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 532px; HEIGHT: 696px" height="955" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v325/rachwithpsalm139/ZhangJian1.jpg" width="715" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The original photo taken using my mobile!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 496px; HEIGHT: 593px" height="707" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v325/rachwithpsalm139/ZhangJian2_SM_edited.jpg" width="680" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I brighten it! (compare his shirt, to be more obvious)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 285px; HEIGHT: 618px" height="631" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v325/rachwithpsalm139/ZhangJian3_SM_editedncrop.jpg" width="346" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cropped it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 283px; HEIGHT: 622px" height="643" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v325/rachwithpsalm139/ZhangJian4_SM_editedncropnclone1.jpg" width="337" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took away the lady on his left and the man on his right (near his right ear there)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="589" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v325/rachwithpsalm139/ZhangJian5_SM_editedncropnclone2.jpg" width="281" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took away the speaker on his top left!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="622" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v325/rachwithpsalm139/ZhangJian6_SM_editedncropnclone3.jpg" width="267" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I clone the ceiling and covered the space under his sleeves on his right!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="477" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v325/rachwithpsalm139/ZhangJian7_SM_editedncropnclone4PAS.jpg" width="279" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I balanced his shoulders! (It's not very nice still though, but sigh... that's the best I can provide - My lousy Photoshop skills!) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9749025-112556107609971044?l=rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com/feeds/112556107609971044/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9749025&amp;postID=112556107609971044' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9749025/posts/default/112556107609971044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9749025/posts/default/112556107609971044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com/2005/09/my-lousy-photoshop-skills.html' title='My lousy Photoshop skills!'/><author><name>Rachel leaves you with Psalm 139</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12759481105626792725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9749025.post-112549648061983561</id><published>2005-08-31T21:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-31T21:54:40.633+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rachel found herself a new BOYFRIEND?!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Oh man! Can't believe this! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;RACHEL FOUND HERSELF A NEW BOYFRIEND!!!???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*screams* &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Gosh!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He's like &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SO DARN CUTE!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Let me tell you how I met him!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Was at the Foodcourt yesterday; having dinner with Dara, before we went for Production! (Tampines Interchange - Eastlink)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Was eating half way, then kinda got his attention! He is like &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SO DARN CUTE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; la! Talked to him and guess he was happy too! He's really nice and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;DARN CUTE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;("Okay! Rachel! That's enough! STOP saying that he's DARN CUTE!" Ha! Guess you must be like scolding me? Haha!! Okay! Sorry...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Dara even helped us to take some photos together! Argh! &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;THANK YOU, DARA!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; *Love you too man!* haha... OKay, back to my &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;NEW BOYFRIEND!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Er... He is so &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;CUTE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; la! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;That's all I have to say! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff99;"&gt;;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="250" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/344/724/320/Edited%201.jpg" width="199" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Click link to see MR. CUTE!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Gosh! Rachel is REALLY turning crazy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Or rather, she is ALREADY crazy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ha!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Happy viewing!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imagestation.com/album/pictures.html?id=2121448983&amp;code=18002202&amp;amp;mode=invite&amp;DCMP=isc-email-AlbumInvite" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;http://www.imagestation.com/album/pictures.html?id=2121448983&amp;amp;code=18002202&amp;mode=invite&amp;amp;DCMP=isc-email-AlbumInvite&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9749025-112549648061983561?l=rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com/feeds/112549648061983561/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9749025&amp;postID=112549648061983561' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9749025/posts/default/112549648061983561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9749025/posts/default/112549648061983561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com/2005/08/rachel-found-herself-new-boyfriend.html' title='Rachel found herself a new BOYFRIEND?!'/><author><name>Rachel leaves you with Psalm 139</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12759481105626792725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9749025.post-112539352797456896</id><published>2005-08-30T17:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-30T17:25:53.866+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rachel the busy girl? Ha!  =)</title><content type='html'>&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Talked with Trina in MSN just only, and one part of the conversation she asked, "How's you and *?" Ha! I replied this, which I think it kinda sounds cool! Ha! : (words in blue)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;themomenteternal. trina. says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;hmm..hows u and *?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;[rachel] + [productions] = [experience] that can't be bought! //www.rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;no progress, but well, guess GOd is making THE progress for us, in making no progress!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;[rachel] + [productions] = [experience] that can't be bought! //www.rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ha!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;rachel] + [productions] = [experience] that can't be bought! //www.rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;get it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;themomenteternal. trina. says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;hmm..yup.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;themomenteternal. trina. says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;so nth is gg on la.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;[rachel] + [productions] = [experience] that can't be bought! //www.rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;ya, NOTHING!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;themomenteternal. trina. says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;hmm..pray abt it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;[rachel] + [productions] = [experience] that can't be bought! //www.rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;yeah, PRAYING EVERYDAY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;[rachel] + [productions] = [experience] that can't be bought! //www.rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;ha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;themomenteternal. trina. says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;but it must be God's will.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Ha! then later on, Trina asked me to tell her more about Christian Denomainations.. was kind glad she asked... I mean, it's sth part of this religion too, where i felt that she should know. In addition, she is a born again Christain this year in January! =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Okay, should stop blogging for now. Going to prepare to meet Dara for dinner at Tampines at 6pm, then off we go to Bedok CC for our Production (&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Bao Lian Deng&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, An Adult &amp; Children Chinese Musical, which is made up of apprx 60 dancers/actors) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;It will be &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;in theatre on the 7th October!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tickets at $25, $30, $35.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; (Kinda ex, I feel. But the whole performance I would say it's really good, especially the feel of it!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Okay! Ciao! &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;;)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9749025-112539352797456896?l=rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com/feeds/112539352797456896/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9749025&amp;postID=112539352797456896' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9749025/posts/default/112539352797456896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9749025/posts/default/112539352797456896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com/2005/08/rachel-busy-girl-ha_30.html' title='Rachel the busy girl? Ha!  =)'/><author><name>Rachel leaves you with Psalm 139</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12759481105626792725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9749025.post-112511797832260398</id><published>2005-08-27T12:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-27T12:46:18.336+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The man whom I recalled...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Was in the train yesterday, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and was reminded of him. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Seated directly infront of me,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;resembles so much like him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking thin and tall,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;crossing his legs exactly the way he did;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;his hair,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;his posture, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the way he looked at things,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;made me thought further. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He doted me so much;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;showered me with love, care and concern.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;All, was indescribable.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was always so shy to tell him,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I love him, and I appreciate everything.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But when the day came,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;everything was just too late.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a Saturday night, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;that we didn't made our way there - SGH&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;There were nurmerous lightings and thunders, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;that stopped us from going.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was 14 then,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and my sisters were nine and one.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still remember clearly that, that night,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;my mum prepared clothings (which looks more cheerful) for us to wear the next day,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and said, "We shall go tomorrow after church service together..."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next morning came,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I was disturbed by some movements, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;that woke me up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;As I was still in daze,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I opened my eyes for a split second&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and saw my mum rushing out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't want to think much,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I went back to sleep.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;When I woke up, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I wondered how come no one woke me up for church like they always did.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I walked to the living room,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I looked at my dad,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and he broke the news to me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I couldn't take it,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I went to my room.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I broke down.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I missed him so much.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I didn't tell anyone, and all that I did was to ask Him,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"Why?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later on, my aunt told me that he has alraedy accepted Christ,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I felt slightly better, but not totally.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;When I went to the funeral0,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I saw yellow coverage, instead of blue or white. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I broke down so badly again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I questioned my aunt if she was lying to make me feel better.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I keep doubting her, and thought she was lying.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(For funerals, Buddist uses Yellow, while Christians uses White/Blue)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My aunt kept telling me:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"It's just a service, and what happens now, doesn't matter,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We know that he is back together with the Lord. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He's happy up there, and you will see him oneday...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Don't cry..."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The funeral service was a simple Buddist one, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;which was requested by my other aunt and the family.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Afterall, he wasn't a strong Buddist, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and had a mind of his own.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At that point of time,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I really didn't know that Grandpa actually accepted Christ.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Believe or not, I doubted for more than a year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But now I know... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;he is back happily with the Lord.&lt;br /&gt;It has been more than 5 years now,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;since we lost him physically.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;However, I know that he is enjoying life in heaven;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;with angels singing around him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's just a temporary seperation,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;though its for years;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but I know ultimately...we will meet again soon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Wai Gong (Grandpa), you should be having a great time now; with all the angels around you. Did you spot Mosses? David? Haha... Well, I'll join you oneday when my duties on earth are done! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Cya!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;=)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9749025-112511797832260398?l=rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com/feeds/112511797832260398/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9749025&amp;postID=112511797832260398' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9749025/posts/default/112511797832260398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9749025/posts/default/112511797832260398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com/2005/08/man-whom-i-recalled.html' title='The man whom I recalled...'/><author><name>Rachel leaves you with Psalm 139</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12759481105626792725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9749025.post-112499506455994758</id><published>2005-08-26T02:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-26T02:40:53.903+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Trusting... in Him</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/344/724/1600/James%20Ch%204%20V81.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 254px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 420px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="343" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/344/724/320/James%20Ch%204%20V81.jpg" width="225" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9749025-112499506455994758?l=rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com/feeds/112499506455994758/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9749025&amp;postID=112499506455994758' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9749025/posts/default/112499506455994758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9749025/posts/default/112499506455994758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com/2005/08/trusting-in-him.html' title='Trusting... in Him'/><author><name>Rachel leaves you with Psalm 139</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12759481105626792725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9749025.post-112497834441542125</id><published>2005-08-25T23:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-25T23:15:51.320+08:00</updated><title type='text'>RELATIONSHIP is tough, but I know you all can do it!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;BB:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Kor, you have been through so much. I know. It wasn't just emotionally, but also physically, mentally and spiritually too. It wasn't easy for you, I know. Thank you so much for sharing with me. Your care and concern for me, I really appreacite it. Things between you and her aren't the same now, but Kor, you got to understand and learn that things are not always the way you want it to be. We got to be strong, we got to overcome things. God knows what's best for us, for we might not know and get the point now, but always remember that His plans are to prosper us and not to harm us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Jeremiah 29:11 (New International Version)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;For I know the plans I have for you," declares the LORD, "plans to prosper you and not to harm you, plans to give you hope and a future.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every fall might be tough, but trust me, you will grow spiritually stronger than before and, then you will be even more glad to know that He led you through the tough times, but yet your relationship with Him is so much stronger and you will not regret it. These hurts will fade away someday. You might ask when, I really don't know, but you just got to continue to stay strong and trust Him. I have been through such falls, I know. It wasn't easy for me too, (like I shared with you before) but Kor, you got to stay strong cause I know with Him you can do it! May peace be with you. Amen!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"The God of peace will soon crush Satan under your feet. The grace of our Lord Jesus be with you."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Romans 16:20&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Peng:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Thank you for sharing with me. Thank you for telling and sharing 1st hand thoughts with me. I really appreacite them. We have been through so much together. The happy times and the hurting times. We both cried infront of each other too. There is so much that I want to say sometimes, but I chose not. Don't ask why. Sometimes, it's best to keep it to oneself than to hurt more of the other party. You don't have to thank me for those times that I hear you out till the wee hours of the morning. Things of the same issue, the same problem, almost everyday for the past weeks. These are things that I should be doing and I am willing to. Despite those work and tests I had the next day, it didn't matter much to me if slp wasn't enough. Peng, it has been only 4-5 years that we are together. This wonderful friendship/ realationship we had and are having means so much to me. You are just so part of me now. It just didn't seems 4-5 years, but instead it seems like 10 years. Do you know that whatever happens to you, matters so much to me? Even the hurt you are having now. You might not understand, it ok. I don't blame you or force you to find out, but all that I want to say is that: "Peng, Thank you so much and for those times we had." Take care.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;J:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; We got to know each other through Peng. Despite the distant of friendship we had, I still want to thank you for sharing with me. As I said before, in life, not everything will go the way you want it to be. I am not a fortuneteller, so I can't answer you. I'm sorry. Everything is a learning experience. We got to overcome things and not allow them to pour over us. I know it's not easy to accept the fact, but sometimes we just got to. I hope you will continue to stay strong and move on with life. I know you can do it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;Shirley:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Jie, we are cousins, and we spent some childhood together. The situation between you and KK is something that I hope things will get better. You didn't want to talk much about this matter, I understand. However, for me, seeing both of you so hurt, it hurts me too. All that I can do is to pray that things will be sorted out soon and no foolish things will be done by any of you. I know KK wanted to do something, but I guess you are the only one to stop him from such matters. I also pray that as each day passes, your trust in Him will be stronger. Continue to attend church services; it's sad for me to see you being drifted away. Jie, take care and God bless!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;"We know that God causes all things to work together for good to those who love God, to those who are called according to His purpose."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Romans 8:28&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Aiwei:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; I didn't foget you! I hope you are doing fine with both school work and the situation with Kelvin. We haven't be spending time together and those sharings we had on the phone, I miss them. Both of us are just so busy with school work and stuffs, but I pray that your walk with Him is still going stronger, or maybe stronger. Take care and cya around in church! =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;Berry:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; I'm glad to hear that you know what you want or rather who you want. Hearing you out, was my pleasure. No thanks needed. Sacrificing my sleep, studying lesser was ok for me. I didn't mind. Thank you for sharing all these while with me. I truly appreacite them. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Rei:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; You suddenly disappear, but I hope things are getting better on your side. Thank you for sharing with me for those weeks. Even though the other time, I waited for more than 2 hours on the phone silently and unknowingly while you went crying. I know I can't do much to make situation better between you and her, but all I could do was just to hear you out. I hope oneday, you would come to be saying that, "Rachel... I know what I want in life and I'm moving on stronger!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;"Those who sow in tears shall reap with joyful shouting. He who goes to and fro weeping, carrying his bag of seed, shall indeed come again with a shout of joy, bringing his sheaves with him."&lt;br /&gt;Psalm 126:5-6&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9749025-112497834441542125?l=rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com/feeds/112497834441542125/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9749025&amp;postID=112497834441542125' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9749025/posts/default/112497834441542125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9749025/posts/default/112497834441542125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com/2005/08/relationship-is-tough-but-i-know-you.html' title='RELATIONSHIP is tough, but I know you all can do it!'/><author><name>Rachel leaves you with Psalm 139</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12759481105626792725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9749025.post-112480549175916627</id><published>2005-08-23T21:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-23T21:58:11.766+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What a day! Or rather, WHAT A SHOW!</title><content type='html'>What a day! Or rather, what a show!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr Tan's Accounting lesson was cancelled today.. for whatever reason, I don't know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to PS with Dara, Trina and Chen Fei to catch the movie - 'The Maid'&lt;br /&gt;Ha! Can't believe it! Rachel is watching a MOVIE after donkey years!!!??? Haha...&lt;br /&gt;Ha! What a show! All 3 of them warned me not to scream when it starts and ha! Guess what?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even before the show started. Chen Fei, who was seated on my left, hugged her bag and took her file to cover her face! Dara, on my right, used her jacket to cover half of her face! Ha! Trina just sat there are fininsh up her popcorn! I was just seated there with my bag on my lap!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Throughout the show, haha... Chen Fei covered her face with not just only her file, but also with her palm! Talking to herself, which made both Dara and me laughed so much! Honestly, the show was rubbish to me! Most of the scenes, Dara and I were laughing rather than being scared! Haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So! Those 2 of my left and right seems to be the ones who are really scared initially, or rather, Chne Fei's the one! Haha... and I proved them wrong!! Ha! *DARA!!!*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha! The funniest part was that Chen Fei was so scared that she wanted to go home badly before the sky turns dark! (It was only 6.15pm at that time) Dara and I scare her a few times after the movie ended, and Haha... you got to be there man! It was like DARN funny! All 3 of us, Trina, Dara and I were like laughing our heads off! Haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK... Enough! Anyway, Instead of having Mr Tan's lesson... where we didn't see him in class/sch earlier on, we saw him on screen instead! He was one of the 'Maid's' family friend or rather one of the Chinese Opera members. He was playing the erhu (i think) in the show. Said a few lines in the begining scenes. Do look out for him if you are going to catch this movie! He is seated on the left, wearing dark red shirt!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And to Themis! :&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;I'm so so sorry that I didn't see you at PS, BK today. And It's not you are big that I didn't see you, (you are not big too either) but instead... you were hinden by seats and all that I saw (when you called me) was only your head. Your head isn't that big either! Ha! Anyway, think you have lost weight.. Haha.. ok! &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;EAT MORE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Ha..Okay.. Cya around in sch!  &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9749025-112480549175916627?l=rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com/feeds/112480549175916627/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9749025&amp;postID=112480549175916627' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9749025/posts/default/112480549175916627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9749025/posts/default/112480549175916627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com/2005/08/what-day-or-rather-what-show.html' title='What a day! Or rather, WHAT A SHOW!'/><author><name>Rachel leaves you with Psalm 139</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12759481105626792725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9749025.post-112446016433149618</id><published>2005-08-19T22:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-19T22:12:29.826+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My thoughts...</title><content type='html'>I saw,&lt;br /&gt;I thought,&lt;br /&gt;I'm disappointed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think so much,&lt;br /&gt;I'm such a thinker.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I asked:&lt;br /&gt;"Where are you?", &lt;br /&gt;when I needed you most;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't get a reply.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I questioned so much, &lt;br /&gt;I wondered too.&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I just hope that time pass faster,&lt;br /&gt;so I can know the answer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it seems that&lt;br /&gt;I have no choice, &lt;br /&gt;but to pray and trust Him more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a test,&lt;br /&gt;It has always been a test for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every day's happenings,&lt;br /&gt;Everyday's problems,&lt;br /&gt;the good, the bad,&lt;br /&gt;the ups, the downs;&lt;br /&gt;so much that I want to share with you;&lt;br /&gt;but sadly, you aren't here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are both busy &lt;br /&gt;and have our own commitments,&lt;br /&gt;but sometimes i just hope that you would ask me out;&lt;br /&gt;but know, it's difficult.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All that I hope &lt;br /&gt;and have been praying for, &lt;br /&gt;is that, &lt;br /&gt;Oneday,&lt;br /&gt;you would come up to me and say...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Rachel... let's start the journey together once again!"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9749025-112446016433149618?l=rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com/feeds/112446016433149618/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9749025&amp;postID=112446016433149618' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9749025/posts/default/112446016433149618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9749025/posts/default/112446016433149618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com/2005/08/my-thoughts.html' title='My thoughts...'/><author><name>Rachel leaves you with Psalm 139</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12759481105626792725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9749025.post-112348399894860574</id><published>2005-08-08T15:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-08T15:40:19.493+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Festival of Praise @ Singapore Indoor Stadium 2005</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/344/724/1600/FOP%20Flyer%202005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="499" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/344/724/320/FOP%20Flyer%202005.jpg" width="361" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went with some of the cell peeps on Friday - 5th August 2005 to SIS for FOP!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pple who went:&lt;br /&gt;- Christine&lt;br /&gt;- Christine's Friend&lt;br /&gt;- Gina&lt;br /&gt;- Zhi Wei&lt;br /&gt;- Lisa&lt;br /&gt;- Priscilla&lt;br /&gt;- Wei Ling&lt;br /&gt;- Wei Ling's Friend&lt;br /&gt;- Jared&lt;br /&gt;- Daniel&lt;br /&gt;- Eugene&lt;br /&gt;- Me!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Praise God! By faith... we went in smoothly! (with Christine's Prayer)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was so full house, and end up they got to lock pple outside (example: Grace and Isabel) *sigh* Many queued for hours till the carpark near Kallang Theatre... surrounding the bus-stop etc...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This year, it wasn't just Hillsongs but also Delirious! These are the 2 biggest Christian Bands in the world! This year marks the 19th year that Hillsongs come to Singapore... while it's Delirious' 1st time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When Hillsongs and Delirious started to sing, the whole atmosphere was just so amazing! The people around me were so into the song and being so expressive and singing with all their heart and really feeling His prescence! Indeed, God was in the house! Amen! =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saw Sharon (for the 3rd time that week)... she was sitting just behind me with her church cell. And she told me that one of her church friend actually reached there are abt 2pm and was one of the first 10 pple who reach SIS... Oh man... can you believe it!!!??? *Gosh!*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, Praise and Worship was good... really felt that God was in the house! (Amen!) And I think for the first time I clapped till my palms were so painful, and red! But that's just a small part of it... He died for us and with nails piercing through both His palms... what more can I complain when His was more painful...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jesus, my Lord and Saviour... &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Click to view photos of FOP - 5th August 2005 (Friday):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://share.shutterfly.com/action/welcome?sid=8BYt2bRw4asoK"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;http://share.shutterfly.com/action/welcome?sid=8BYt2bRw4asoK&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="181" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/344/724/320/The%20crowd%2015.jpg" width="264" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/344/724/1600/The%20crowd%2025.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="180" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/344/724/320/The%20crowd%2025.jpg" width="272" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/344/724/1600/B5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/344/724/320/B5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/344/724/1600/A5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="233" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/344/724/320/A5.jpg" width="347" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And it's not so tough for these &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Ordinary &lt;/span&gt;hands, When we trust someone with &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Extraordinary&lt;/span&gt; plans...&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9749025-112348399894860574?l=rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com/feeds/112348399894860574/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9749025&amp;postID=112348399894860574' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9749025/posts/default/112348399894860574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9749025/posts/default/112348399894860574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com/2005/08/festival-of-praise-singapore-indoor.html' title='Festival of Praise @ Singapore Indoor Stadium 2005'/><author><name>Rachel leaves you with Psalm 139</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12759481105626792725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9749025.post-112330465907269425</id><published>2005-08-06T13:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-06T13:06:09.566+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I want to FLY!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/344/724/1600/3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="463" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/344/724/320/3.jpg" width="306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;Was having Mr Colin's class as usual on Wednesdays... and for more than 1 year... that I want to "fly"... Haha.. yes, FLY! (of course, with Rock Climbing safety belt)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But sigh... suppose to FLY that day, but didn't... end up we did this in class...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With me Standing on a ladder... trying to reach the bar to hook and locked it... (and yes... I know I'm short! Ha!) And I didn't know that Dara took this pic of me... Haha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was kind of fun though it's just simple stuffs...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And of course... I CAN'T WAIT TO FLY!! Haha... &lt;em&gt;(Crazy Rachel!)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ciao... =) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9749025-112330465907269425?l=rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com/feeds/112330465907269425/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9749025&amp;postID=112330465907269425' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9749025/posts/default/112330465907269425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9749025/posts/default/112330465907269425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com/2005/08/i-want-to-fly.html' title='I want to FLY!!'/><author><name>Rachel leaves you with Psalm 139</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12759481105626792725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9749025.post-112316355046514155</id><published>2005-08-04T21:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-04T21:55:18.256+08:00</updated><title type='text'>NPD Preview - 30th July 2005 (Saturday)</title><content type='html'>It was raining so heavily last Saturday (300705). It rain from morning till late afternoon... Met Peng for NDP Preview at City Hall... and argh! Miss her! *missing you now still* Heh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, despite just being only the 2 of us watching the parade... we have had fun! =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God was and is really good too... Amen! When we were there, we met really nice Singaporeans... as the seats were wet, both uncles beside me and behind provided us cloth to wipe dry the seats. God provided the windy, fine weather and most wonderfully... he providing me the wonderful quality time I spent with Peng! =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I must admit that at least for us, the parade was boring (except the theme song! Ha!) but the moment spent together was so nice, I mean... it was like "wow!" Thanks Peng! Thank God so much for you and those wonderful moments spent together! =) Love you! =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Click to view photos of NDP Preview 300705 (Saturday)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imagestation.com/album/pictures.html?id=2122793396&amp;code=17541696&amp;amp;mode=invite&amp;DCMP=isc-email-AlbumInvite"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;http://www.imagestation.com/album/pictures.html?id=2122793396&amp;amp;code=17541696&amp;mode=invite&amp;amp;DCMP=isc-email-AlbumInvite&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9749025-112316355046514155?l=rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com/feeds/112316355046514155/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9749025&amp;postID=112316355046514155' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9749025/posts/default/112316355046514155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9749025/posts/default/112316355046514155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com/2005/08/npd-preview-30th-july-2005-saturday.html' title='NPD Preview - 30th July 2005 (Saturday)'/><author><name>Rachel leaves you with Psalm 139</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12759481105626792725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9749025.post-112315662260270946</id><published>2005-08-04T20:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-04T20:46:51.516+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bak Kut Teh! Haha...  =)</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v325/rachwithpsalm139/BKT%20030805/16vLJX21862.jpg" /&gt; Haha... Ok... Here we were here yesterday... &lt;img height="393" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v325/rachwithpsalm139/BKT%20030805/17VpIv.jpg" width="441" /&gt; Balestier.... craving for... &lt;img style="WIDTH: 246px; HEIGHT: 346px" height="415" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v325/rachwithpsalm139/BKT%20030805/18pI21543VXR.jpg" width="280" /&gt; Bak Kut Teh! Haha... =)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 209px; HEIGHT: 409px" height="405" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v325/rachwithpsalm139/BKT%20030805/8VhINl.jpg" width="257" /&gt; &lt;img style="WIDTH: 396px; HEIGHT: 261px" height="330" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v325/rachwithpsalm139/BKT%20030805/13I.jpg" width="289" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ha! Look at Dara's expression! Spot the difference! Ha! =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="398" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v325/rachwithpsalm139/BKT%20030805/9RsyvJAv.jpg" width="258" /&gt; &lt;img style="WIDTH: 274px; HEIGHT: 400px" height="434" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v325/rachwithpsalm139/BKT%20030805/10DDh21815218152181521815.jpg" width="262" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="346" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v325/rachwithpsalm139/BKT%20030805/12q.jpg" width="340" /&gt; &lt;img height="549" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v325/rachwithpsalm139/BKT%20030805/14VIH_2281621834.jpg" width="316" /&gt; &lt;img height="338" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v325/rachwithpsalm139/BKT%20030805/15yyI.jpg" width="188" /&gt; Wow! I'm sososoos full! Anyway... we have had fun dinning together &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;@ Balestier... Bak Kut Teh! *Dara screams* Haha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;                                             &lt;img style="WIDTH: 276px; HEIGHT: 346px" height="327" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v325/rachwithpsalm139/BKT%20030805/19vIIq22217.jpg" width="184" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9749025-112315662260270946?l=rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com/feeds/112315662260270946/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9749025&amp;postID=112315662260270946' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9749025/posts/default/112315662260270946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9749025/posts/default/112315662260270946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com/2005/08/bak-kut-teh-haha.html' title='Bak Kut Teh! Haha...  =)'/><author><name>Rachel leaves you with Psalm 139</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12759481105626792725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9749025.post-112238546622730957</id><published>2005-07-26T21:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-26T21:47:33.983+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ha... My Family Business? Haha...  ;)</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;jonovan &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Tuesday, July 26, 2005&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;To my dearest spouse of my precious 'daughter' (read: Rachel Tan)...nice?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Cool way to start the testimonial huh? Anyway, just felt like dropping by..sigh...we're definitely and sadly in the same boat. Too bad you're not...*ahem* or else you know..I think you should understand what I'm talking about man...'false hope' &lt;-- does it ring any bell? anyway...saddeningx2!! Hurry up turn into a...*ahem* man...I'm sure many will fall for you...LOL!! If only I can let go as easily as you...but nah, I can't..pity and unrealistic me..so yea, dinner soon or lunch also can..see you and take lotsa care!! P.S. Do take good care of my 'daughter' or else I'll "chop" you up...LOL!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;WaI pEnG&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Tuesday, July 26, 2005&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ai yo... My dearest father-in-law, Jonovan... Haha... You should take care of me instead of your "daughter" lehz~ She always bully me... Lol... =x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I also wish I can let go so easily lor... Haha... So damning that we both in the same boat... Haix... Haha... Let's look to the brighter side lar... (We wish)&lt;br /&gt;Lets go drink one day lar... Always say say but no action one right... Haha... =x As for me becoming *ahem* no thanks... Haha~&lt;br /&gt;Okie... Stay shuai and cute always... Smilex!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha... and Specially to &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Mr Jonovan:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;You are great man! Ask my spouse to take good care of me, unlike someone... who says I bully *ahem* her/ him... Haha!! Thanks Daddy! =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, to my &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Dearest Spouse:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;My daddy should take care of me!!! I'm his *ahem* Real Blood daughter, and you are just an outsider, and I brought you in! Haha... And I never bully you... I was trying to share our joy with your friends.... Haha!! (Don't kill me!!! Don't wish to slp at the corridoor, void deck or toilet! Ha...) Ops! Haha... Don't worry la, dear (Ops! Ha!) you are cute and ya, by just looking at that video, just makes me laugh and brightens up my day! Thanks! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;=)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9749025-112238546622730957?l=rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com/feeds/112238546622730957/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9749025&amp;postID=112238546622730957' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9749025/posts/default/112238546622730957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9749025/posts/default/112238546622730957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com/2005/07/ha-my-family-business-haha.html' title='Ha... My Family Business? Haha...  ;)'/><author><name>Rachel leaves you with Psalm 139</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12759481105626792725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9749025.post-112238321435725534</id><published>2005-07-26T21:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-26T21:51:11.773+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Finally... I did it!!</title><content type='html'>Took these photos before re-colouring my hair...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/344/724/1600/Image0002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="206" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/344/724/320/Image0002.jpg" width="216" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/344/724/1600/Image0032.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 205px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 186px" height="165" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/344/724/320/Image0032.jpg" width="183" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/344/724/1600/Image0022.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 212px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 193px" height="210" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/344/724/320/Image0022.jpg" width="229" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/344/724/1600/Image0012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 253px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 222px" height="136" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/344/724/320/Image0012.jpg" width="261" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;And Yes, Finally I did it! I cut my hair yesterday and LL re-coloured my hair for me (Light Golden Brown) ... It might seems the same but, it's like half the length of what I had... (It's shoulder length now, Sigh) Well, honestly, kind of bu she de, and actually I kept procrastinating for weeks sigh... my mum complains it's messy and it will still grow... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Went to school today, and Mimi said I look younger, sigh... Ok... nvm...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;and Dara said that she likes the colour, but asked me why I cut it so short... (Don't know, ask the hair- dresser) Sigh... (I miss my hair!!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Well, it has already been cut! So, no complaints, Rachel...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9749025-112238321435725534?l=rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com/feeds/112238321435725534/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9749025&amp;postID=112238321435725534' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9749025/posts/default/112238321435725534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9749025/posts/default/112238321435725534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com/2005/07/finally-i-did-it.html' title='Finally... I did it!!'/><author><name>Rachel leaves you with Psalm 139</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12759481105626792725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9749025.post-112174302493143427</id><published>2005-07-19T11:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-19T11:17:04.936+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Jesus, My Saviour, My Lord, My Provider...</title><content type='html'>God is still good... Last week one of my friend was telling me about he going for the bursery interview and I was like... "God, why haven't I receive any calls from the school to go for interview for my Scholarship?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was a little kind of disappointed initially, but kept reminding myself to trust Him and to pray... Then on Saturday, I saw an envelope on the dinning table which was from my school, I was kind of scared at that point of time as I was thinking, "God... I don't want to open it... what if it's a bad news that I am not given a Scholarship or anything...?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But afterall I knew I still have to open it... so I prayed 1st then opened...  and indeed, God is good, He has been always so faithful... Amen!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wasn't given the Scholarship but still I have had this Merit Award of $2, 000.  I am really grateful and thankful for He is a good and awesome God! Amen!  &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Leaving you with a verse:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;But let all those that put their trust in thee rejoice: let them ever shout for joy, because thou defendest them: let them also that love thy name be joyful in thee. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Psalms 5:11&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9749025-112174302493143427?l=rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com/feeds/112174302493143427/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9749025&amp;postID=112174302493143427' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9749025/posts/default/112174302493143427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9749025/posts/default/112174302493143427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com/2005/07/jesus-my-saviour-my-lord-my-provider.html' title='Jesus, My Saviour, My Lord, My Provider...'/><author><name>Rachel leaves you with Psalm 139</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12759481105626792725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9749025.post-112139631292670853</id><published>2005-07-15T10:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-15T10:58:32.930+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thank you Jesus, Thank you all...  =)</title><content type='html'>It's been so long since I fell ill... had a high fever in school yesterday with a very bad cold. Was feeling so cold despite of the jacket I was wearing. Couldn't concentrate during Music lesson yesterday... and from where I was seated, led me to the floor... Called and SMS my dad... he didn't reply till a later time. He wasn't able to pick me up and to bring me to see the doctor... took a cab home in the end...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nicole:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Thanks for offering all you had...  =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Dara:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Thanks for the 10 bucks...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Trina &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&amp;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Emilia:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Thanks for your concern...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Mimi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&amp;amp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nur:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Thanks for your concern and seeing me getting into the cab...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Rei:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Thank you so much for smsing me and to check on me if I am feeling better. Thank you so much for the concern. I truly appreacite it. It's a joy knowing you.. and of course, I have not forgotten the drink... (heh) Thanks Rei...  =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Slept for  about 4 hours before I went to see the doctor at 9pm... Both my parents weren't able to accompany me to the doc, and end up troubling me Aunt. I walked into his room, sat down, and stared at him and immediately he said, "Cold, Fever, Flu..." Ha... I gave a wee smile...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My parents came home only at 11pm, and my mum gave me sth to eat as well as prepared really cold icy towel and ice pads to put on my head and body. Its been so long since I'm given this special service from her... Ha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, really want to thank God for giving me speedy recovery and guess I will be going to school later... yeah! Cya! &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt; =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9749025-112139631292670853?l=rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com/feeds/112139631292670853/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9749025&amp;postID=112139631292670853' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9749025/posts/default/112139631292670853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9749025/posts/default/112139631292670853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com/2005/07/thank-you-jesus-thank-you-all.html' title='Thank you Jesus, Thank you all...  =)'/><author><name>Rachel leaves you with Psalm 139</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12759481105626792725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9749025.post-112139418899735106</id><published>2005-07-15T10:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-15T10:23:09.000+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gosh... DS! Thanks Peng...</title><content type='html'>Oh man... forgotten abt Darryl... (pardon me if you see this)... anyway, where have you been? You seems to be happy with your life... esp in school and in waterpolo... It's been so long since we met up... when can we have at least coffee together? Anyways... take care and have fun!  =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9749025-112139418899735106?l=rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com/feeds/112139418899735106/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9749025&amp;postID=112139418899735106' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9749025/posts/default/112139418899735106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9749025/posts/default/112139418899735106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com/2005/07/gosh-ds-thanks-peng.html' title='Gosh... DS! Thanks Peng...'/><author><name>Rachel leaves you with Psalm 139</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12759481105626792725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9749025.post-112126481912150371</id><published>2005-07-13T22:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-04T21:04:07.946+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Little notes from Me to You...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Peng:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Peng!! You are always the 1st for me to write when writing about these stuffs, cause...(you should know very well by now, and it's not about the spouse thingy we are having.. but another matter, get it? Ha...) Well, It has been really great hanging out with you once in a while, despite the little time we have. And currently I know you are still in that dark sading circle... I hope you can really get out of it soon because if I can do it, I’m sure you can too... alright? &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;*Smile*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; dear... (heh)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Berry:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;How’s business? Running good? Running dry? Ha... great hanging out with you all these while... almost every week I must say... haha... "Daddy, where's Mummy?" Haha... Crap!! Anyway… I must say that we both have been great lawyers... and ya... thanks to me also for being a great actress and storyteller to you... Haha!!! And hearing you almost every night, lying on my bed with my tired eyes close... I really didn't mind; as long as my help to you works, nothing matters… yeah buddy!!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mun:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Thank you for being such a wonderful friend to me... and on the 2nd January next year, will be our 10th year together... wow, time passes so fast! You have been such a nice brother and friend to be with... Thanks Mun... &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Meng:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;It was nice meeting up with you the other time. Hope things are running well for you and yeah, do meet up soon, after all we live so near one another... Cya and take care, Kor!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pt:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Gosh... where have you been? Or rather where have I been? (I’ve not forgotten you!) Haha... How's life? Guess you must be having a wonderful time with Zen... It’s going to be your 9th month (3/4 year) together with him soon, but not for me... sigh, ok nvm… anyways... take care and yeah, see you around in school... &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Qi:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;How are you? Guess you must have finish your common tests by now. You seem to be really studying REAL hard for it… but always remember, don't stress yourself up and be realistic in life... Cya and take care, ya?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;=) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Wan Ting:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Sorry that I wasn't able to attend the Graduation Ceremony held at your church, but thanks for informing and reminding me about it. I was really happy to see you the others days with the girls (Edna, Wen Fong, Berry and Christine). It just all reminds me of we hanging out together when we were in sec 1 (7 years ago). Anyways, really hope to catch up with you again soon and mean time, take care and May you grow spiritually stronger each day too! Amen! &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Edna:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Are you ok? Sometimes situation seems to be very complicated between you and Kelvin, but I really hope things will be sorted out properly soon, once and for all so that you two can be a happy and loving couple. I hope school's great for you too, (after the transfer)... anyways, take care ya, anything, just drop me an SMS or buzz me anytime, alright?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Wen Fong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &amp; &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Christine:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; It was really nice meeting you girls up during my holidays despite how busy we were. Thinking back when we were sec 1 (7 years ago), and now… well, time really flies... hope to meet up again sometime soon... Take care, Cya! &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Brian:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Sigh… I'm typing this, but I am also wondering if you will see it. It’s been quite some time since we hang out together... How's school? How's life? How's dumbbell? Well, I hope school's going well for you... do give me a buzz when you are free, ya...? Take care&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Themis:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Heya... What’s up with you man? Giving me miss calls in the middle of the night, or rather morning, that fun? And the best thing is, just ONE ring... Called you back, asking you why... You said "Nothing"... HaHa.. YaYa... What's up man? Are you ok anot? (dots) Running a fever? Haha... And PLS don’t drink so much... (YA, i know it's them) take care of yourself la... Cya in school! &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Black":&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;You have been really a nice person to talk with... Thank you so much for everything. Thank you for being so thoughtful for me. Thank you for accompanying me on the phone despite how tired you were. Thank you for telling me inside stories. Thank you for the joy, crap and laughter. Thank you for telling me that matter too. You have been really nice to me... Thank you so much... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;*smile*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;=) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strike&gt;&lt;strike&gt;Ben (Tan):&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strike&gt; It's been more than a year now that we have known one another. And I really want to thank you for all that you have helped me. Sorry that I couldn't talk on the phone with you as I was/am really really busy. And I have already told you the answer so many times. You can say that I am bad, selfish or whatever, I really don't mind, but I just want to tell you once again that my answer is "NO" to that question, as there are too much differences between us. Thanking for taking the effort to try dating me, but sorry I am really that busy and I don't even have time for myself. You are so smart, so brilliant that I can’t put myself with you… But I pray that one day God will show you who will the 'SHE' be for you. Continue to pray about it and to trust in Him. Be patient too, Don't rush... Ben, it's really nice knowing you and I hope to build a better friendship with you, alright? &lt;strike&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;=) &lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Leaving you with a verse:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Make a joyful noise unto the Lord, all the earth: make a loud noise, and rejoice, and sing praise. Sing unto the Lord with the harp; with the harp, and the voice of a psalm. With trumpets and sound of cornet make a joyful noise before the Lord, the King. Let the sea roar, and the fulness thereof; the world, and they that dwell therein. Let the floods clap [their] hands: let the hills be joyful together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Psalms 98:4-8&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9749025-112126481912150371?l=rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com/feeds/112126481912150371/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9749025&amp;postID=112126481912150371' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9749025/posts/default/112126481912150371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9749025/posts/default/112126481912150371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com/2005/07/little-notes-from-me-to-you.html' title='Little notes from Me to You...'/><author><name>Rachel leaves you with Psalm 139</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12759481105626792725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9749025.post-112039413022124323</id><published>2005-07-03T20:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-03T20:35:30.226+08:00</updated><title type='text'>NACLI Photos...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Okay... got a monitor from my uncle yesterday... he has 3 at home, but only uses 2, so he passed me 1... Thank God!  =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Okay... so here are the photos of NACLI... (More of the enviroment, rather than the pple)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Click the link, to view: &lt;a href="http://www.imagestation.com/album/pictures.html?id=2124342286&amp;code=16939980&amp;amp;mode=invite&amp;DCMP=isc-email-AlbumInvite"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;http://www.imagestation.com/album/pictures.html?id=2124342286&amp;amp;code=16939980&amp;mode=invite&amp;amp;DCMP=isc-email-AlbumInvite&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9749025-112039413022124323?l=rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com/feeds/112039413022124323/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9749025&amp;postID=112039413022124323' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9749025/posts/default/112039413022124323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9749025/posts/default/112039413022124323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com/2005/07/nacli-photos.html' title='NACLI Photos...'/><author><name>Rachel leaves you with Psalm 139</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12759481105626792725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9749025.post-112028547311732785</id><published>2005-07-02T14:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-02T14:24:33.116+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sunday Times! Ha... Praise God...  =)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Was serving on Sunday, 26th June, for the 3pm Main service... had practice after that too... Pris brought her cam and wanted to take come photos for her project and there she goes... enjoying taking photos... =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v325/rachwithpsalm139/PrisandI1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v325/rachwithpsalm139/PrisandI2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v325/rachwithpsalm139/PrisandI3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v325/rachwithpsalm139/PrisandI4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v325/rachwithpsalm139/TVs.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v325/rachwithpsalm139/Switcher.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9749025-112028547311732785?l=rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com/feeds/112028547311732785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9749025&amp;postID=112028547311732785' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9749025/posts/default/112028547311732785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9749025/posts/default/112028547311732785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com/2005/07/sunday-times-ha-praise-god.html' title='Sunday Times! Ha... Praise God...  =)'/><author><name>Rachel leaves you with Psalm 139</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12759481105626792725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9749025.post-112019344006594507</id><published>2005-07-01T13:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-01T12:58:49.940+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Busy Rachel...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Finally, I am back in front of the computer again… not my desktop, but my dad’s laptop...&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt; "MY MONITOR GOT... BURN!!!"&lt;/span&gt; Argh!!! It got burn off on Monday after I was using the com half way in the afternoon... sigh... ok, nvm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay... using my dad’s laptop secretly to check my mails and stuffs...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Wednesday and Thursday (which was yesterday), NAFA was having a camp/chalet at NACLI (National Community Leadership Institution) - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.nacli.pa.gov.sg/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;http://www.nacli.pa.gov.sg/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; . It’s at South Buona Vista Road...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reached school as early as 8am on Wednesday, and left NACLI on Thursday at nearly 6pm. Played lots of interested games though... food was really good... and they took REALLY good care of our stomach... ha! By providing us breakfast, tea break, lunch, tea break and dinner, but no supper... Ha!!! Guess I have grew fatter too... The rooms were shiok too... ha... with really cool air-cons, nice toilets, such clear enviroment, with nice senery.... haha... ok... enough...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then went Orchard with the girls after that (Lucida, Lay Hoon and Trina)... 1st place... Centrepoint, then to Cine leisure... for dinner... Ha! Okay... nvm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Slept early when I reached home, really tired... and sigh... woke up with my neck aching all the way to my legs... *Arghhhhh*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay... Rachel’s going to be a bee again... busy, busy, busy... sigh... going to be involve in BUTS (Ballet Under the Stars), which will be held at Fort Canning... got to leave house soon... got to reach SDT (Singapore Dance Theatre) at 2.30pm later... got to watch the rehearsal...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will upload the photos of NACLI soon… sorry guys... catch up with you real soon again… Okay... Take care, Cya! =) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9749025-112019344006594507?l=rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com/feeds/112019344006594507/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9749025&amp;postID=112019344006594507' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9749025/posts/default/112019344006594507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9749025/posts/default/112019344006594507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com/2005/07/busy-rachel.html' title='Busy Rachel...'/><author><name>Rachel leaves you with Psalm 139</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12759481105626792725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9749025.post-111968489140576085</id><published>2005-06-25T15:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-02T14:20:43.130+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Trusting, having Faith and Prayers...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;God is good... God is awesome... God is real... God is wonderful...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really thank God sososososososososo much for He has given me this results... I really didn't expect to get a GPA of 3.55 as I didn't study much (really, I didn't) ... neither did I get ample rest as I was rushing projects...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;God is really good... Trusting and having that faith in Him is&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;SO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;important...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;Prayer&lt;/span&gt; too... before, during and after the paper...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Without Him guiding me, watching over me... I wouldn't have this results...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;All the glory goes to Him... Amen!! &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Lord, Thank You sosososo much for blessing me with this results...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;Leaving you with this verse:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Commit thy works unto the Lord, and thy thoughts shall be established. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Proverbs 16:3&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9749025-111968489140576085?l=rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com/feeds/111968489140576085/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9749025&amp;postID=111968489140576085' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9749025/posts/default/111968489140576085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9749025/posts/default/111968489140576085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com/2005/06/trusting-having-faith-and-prayers.html' title='Trusting, having Faith and Prayers...'/><author><name>Rachel leaves you with Psalm 139</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12759481105626792725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9749025.post-111968158087056514</id><published>2005-06-25T15:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-25T15:36:15.626+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sec 1 Peeps... - 21st June 2005 (Tuesday)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;On the 21st June, Tuesday... which was like about 4 days ago... the day after PCK Musical ended... met up with the girls whom we sticked around with in Sec 1... yes... about 6 or 7 years ago??? Ha!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Edna, Wanting, Wen Fong, Christine, Prisberry and Me....&lt;/span&gt; =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Had Pasta Mania at Tampines Mall...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v325/rachwithpsalm139/PICT0008.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Anyway... had a great time, laughing at lots of stuffs... especially at the later part of the night, after a phone call from *, received by Christine... Ha!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Okay... more photos from this link...&lt;/span&gt; Enjoy... &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;=)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imagestation.com/album/pictures.html?id=2124725662&amp;code=16797039&amp;amp;mode=invite&amp;DCMP=isc-email-AlbumInvite"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;http://www.imagestation.com/album/pictures.html?id=2124725662&amp;amp;code=16797039&amp;mode=invite&amp;amp;DCMP=isc-email-AlbumInvite&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9749025-111968158087056514?l=rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com/feeds/111968158087056514/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9749025&amp;postID=111968158087056514' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9749025/posts/default/111968158087056514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9749025/posts/default/111968158087056514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com/2005/06/sec-1-peeps-21st-june-2005-tuesday.html' title='Sec 1 Peeps... - 21st June 2005 (Tuesday)'/><author><name>Rachel leaves you with Psalm 139</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12759481105626792725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9749025.post-111953923361852767</id><published>2005-06-23T23:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-23T23:25:16.076+08:00</updated><title type='text'>PCK Musical 10th - 20th June @ SIS</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;It officially ended three days ago... 20th June 2005 (Monday). Woking in this Mega Musical has been a different exposure for me. It taught me responsibility and patience...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Met really nice people, like Gurmit, Irene, Marcus, Bill, Jayine, Joanne, Ming Li, Vivian, Steve, Beverly, Ian, Steven, Ming Yong, Pei Ling, Ying Fang, Ming Yong, Joyce, Adeline, Yen Miin, Kelvin, Roy, Shelia, Yen Peng, Varian, Meroy etc...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gurmit was really nice, amicable and appreciative... He gave me a mould on the last day too… that was so nice of him...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Irene was really nice and funny too... she gave me some Tim Sum... and she bought us Chicken Pies from 'Don's'... She gave most of us a bag from her own company – FLY Entertainment, and she wrote our name, a short note and signed on it… Was her bag barrier for every performance too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marcus was friendly and nice; he gave me a personal ‘LIVE’ Concert in mostly Chinese, with him playing the guitar... and singing... He can sing really well and his songs are really nice, I must comment...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ian was really nice too... gave me a Lipstick... (though it looks a little too pink for me)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pei Ling, Ming Yong, Ying Fang, are really nice people too... Ying Fang can sing really well, not only in Chinese, but also in dialects. Cool! ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steven, Yen Peng and Varian are really nice people too... Varian has a very nice smile, I must say... Ha! =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And many others… too many to be listed…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, I was smoking a lot too... ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... ... Yes!!! ... Passive Smoker... Sigh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gladly to my surprise, many people whom I met are His children too - Gurmit, Irene, Charlie (King Kong), Don (Ah Soon) and many more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During that last performance, the casts added in many funny acts in it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last day, Gurmit teared... when he told the audience this...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"... 8 years ago, we didn’t expect to come this far… without you all watching our show, without all your support, our families will not have water, food and a shelter to live in. Without you all, we might not hold on this career... ... from the bottoms of our hearts, we thank you gratefully... (Gurmit half-knelt)..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He continued thanking everyone, he words almost made me teared... Gurmit has been a strong man, despite on how the media had on him, the negative reports... he was seriously ill too, before and during the shows. He had a high fever... but still God was and is good, He pulled him through...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For almost all the shows, he said something that touches me a lot. Before he stepped down from stage... he would say...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"... You can don’t care about anything, but always remember one thing… God Loves You..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last 3 words was what he said, after every performance... has really touched my heart a lot... because he is sharing the Gospel, despite him working/acting on stage…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From that, I knew how much he loves God...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And even after the whole Musical, I even over heard Don telling Gurmit this,&lt;br /&gt;"Shall we gather the people and give thanks?"&lt;br /&gt;I was like, "Wow!!" =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I was thinking am I doing our part as His sheep? Are we sharing the Gospel even when we are tired/ busy? Are we doing enough? How much do we love Him?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thinking through these questions as I am typing this... I must admit that my spiritually health is weaker...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really hope to spend the next 17 days of my holidays wisely...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, back to the Musical, met really adorable, nice, active boys... like Andre, Neville, Issak, Zenas, Sherwin, Samuel, Man Chun etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of them all, there’s one boy who really touched my heart a lot – Sherwin...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On one afternoon, when all 3 groups came to Singapore Indoor Stadium (SIS)… 18 of them from St. Andrew’s Junior/ Primary School... they were all so noisy and playful...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They kept disturbing me and teasing both Mimi and I… for example, when I was talking on the phone about 10 of them surrounded me... trying to hear my conversation on both the phone and when Mimi and I were talking. Told them to go and do their own things, they wouldn’t listen. Sherwin was one of the naughtiest among them. I was so pissed; that I shouted at all of them... and I really didn’t expect I will do it... the room then became so silent for a moment...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;About 1 hour after I have shouted at them... I went to find them again. Mimi was talking to them, and then a few of them said sorry… and smiled... At that point of time, I was just thinking if they really meant it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that day, when it’s Group 3’s turn to perform, (which was Sherwin’s group), Sherwin became so different... I was really surprised. He spoke to me so nicely, conducted himself so well, I was like, "Wow!!" my feelings for those 3 days was like, "wow..." I started to like him more. Then I asked him, how come you became so different now? Then he said, “There is a limit… to things..." then he said sorry for what happened the other time again. My whole heart just melted. He became such a different person and I actually put him top of the list of my favourite boy... I don’t know how to explain, but the changed I see, was like... "Argh…wow!!!" Even when I talked to the boys, he would helped me to tell the others to listen to me and stop whatever they are doing, unlike the other time...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Honestly, I missed Sherwin...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the show, or rather after the last’s day Reception, Sherwin, Kai Wen and I think Ming Sheng was walking down the stairs, and then I said in a casual way, "Bye… and do you want to give me a hug?" I didn’t expect any though, but guess what? Sherwin, stopped and gave me one... I was so touched... because I could see that his hug was a sincere one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He even called me yesterday asking/ telling me about some audition from Irene Ang, telling me that if he and his friends gets in, they will be going China for 3 months and having a teacher to teach them English, Maths and Science. He seems to be excited about it... moreover it’s free!! He asked me to volunteer myself so we can go together... I was like... wow ... He called me today too, which was kind of surprising... telling me about his day during the audition etc... Really happy and surprise to hear from him... =) *Thanks Sherwin, Really nice to hear from you*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During the reception on the last day, Meroy took a photo with me. Got to know him when he wanted to help the Choir to change the sizes of the T-shirts, in the earlier days of the Musical. Thought he is from Temasak Secondary, but he wasn’t. He was actually there to help his friend, Darius (a current NAFA, Diploma, Music Student) to conduct the Choir. And after taking the photo, he said:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Meroy:&lt;/span&gt; "You are a student from NAFA right?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Me:&lt;/span&gt; "aa… how you know?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Meroy:&lt;/span&gt; "Arts Management, Year 1 right? I always see you in school..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Me:&lt;/span&gt; "Oh is it?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Meroy:&lt;/span&gt; "Ya… and I’m actually from NAFA, Music, but I’m going to Laselle..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Me:&lt;/span&gt; "How come?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He didn’t really replied me…&lt;br /&gt;Then I continued,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Me:&lt;/span&gt; "That means, you are 1 year younger than me right?" (cause I took Sec 5, not sure about him)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Meroy:&lt;/span&gt; "No, 19 this year, 1986 one..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Me:&lt;/span&gt; "Oh... Wow.. then when’s your birthday?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Meroy:&lt;/span&gt; "October"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Me:&lt;/span&gt; (I’m really taken aback) "Oh man... me too"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Meroy&lt;/span&gt; / Me: (laughs)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Me:&lt;/span&gt; "Which date is it?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Meroy:&lt;/span&gt; "26"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Me:&lt;/span&gt; (I was surprised again as it was around mine too)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Meroy:&lt;/span&gt; "Yours?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Me:&lt;/span&gt; "22"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Meroy&lt;/span&gt;/ &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Me:&lt;/span&gt; "Oh man..." (laughs)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha…so coincidental… and heard from Christine, he’s a Christian too… Ha! =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During my work there, saw Ronnie quite a number of times… talked quite a bit to him, and it just made me recall back the times when we were our school’s Control Room, doing 5 Libras… Really missed the fun and laughter I had with him, Fadlin and Suhaimi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, a great Production though… to all the Casts and Company… Well done, guys! =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Here are the photos of the whole Production from:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Pei Ling’s Cam:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.imagestation.com/album/pictures.html?id=2124906073&amp;code=16729383&amp;amp;mode=invite&amp;DCMP=isc-email-AlbumInvite"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;http://www.imagestation.com/album/pictures.html?id=2124906073&amp;amp;amp;amp;code=16729383&amp;mode=invite&amp;amp;DCMP=isc-email-AlbumInvite&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;My Cam&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; (You don't need to sign in to view)&lt;/span&gt; :&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.kodakgallery.com/ShareLandingSignin.jsp?Uc=akawtgg.da0fwlc&amp;Uy=-8bvb78&amp;amp;Upost_signin=Slideshow.jsp%3Fmode%3Dfromshare&amp;Ux=0&amp;amp;UV=544011890143_32566705208"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;http://www.kodakgallery.com/ShareLandingSignin.jsp?Uc=akawtgg.da0fwlc&amp;Uy=-8bvb78&amp;amp;Upost_signin=Slideshow.jsp%3Fmode%3Dfromshare&amp;Ux=0&amp;amp;UV=544011890143_32566705208&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Enjoy! =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9749025-111953923361852767?l=rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com/feeds/111953923361852767/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9749025&amp;postID=111953923361852767' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9749025/posts/default/111953923361852767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9749025/posts/default/111953923361852767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com/2005/06/pck-musical-10th-20th-june-sis.html' title='PCK Musical 10th - 20th June @ SIS'/><author><name>Rachel leaves you with Psalm 139</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12759481105626792725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9749025.post-111934355602921382</id><published>2005-06-23T22:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-23T22:46:24.410+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fadlin's wedding... - 19th June 2005 (Sunday)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#66ff99;"&gt;On the 19th June 2005, Sunday... I experience something different... I went for the 1st Malay Invitation in my life...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saw Mr Tan, Dr Yu, Ms Grace Leong and her husband, Ronnie and another NAFA Lecturer...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went with Mimi, Nur, Joanne and Chun Lai..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v325/rachwithpsalm139/PICT0292.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#66ff99;"&gt;Here are more photo shots of that day... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imagestation.com/album/pictures.html?id=2124795165&amp;code=16769773&amp;amp;mode=invite&amp;DCMP=isc-email-AlbumInvite"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;http://www.imagestation.com/album/pictures.html?id=2124795165&amp;amp;amp;code=16769773&amp;mode=invite&amp;amp;DCMP=isc-email-AlbumInvite&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9749025-111934355602921382?l=rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com/feeds/111934355602921382/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9749025&amp;postID=111934355602921382' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9749025/posts/default/111934355602921382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9749025/posts/default/111934355602921382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com/2005/06/fadlins-wedding-19th-june-2005-sunday.html' title='Fadlin&apos;s wedding... - 19th June 2005 (Sunday)'/><author><name>Rachel leaves you with Psalm 139</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12759481105626792725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9749025.post-111953541668130865</id><published>2005-06-23T22:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-23T22:03:36.686+08:00</updated><title type='text'>30 Hours Famine Camp @ Ngee Ann Polytechnic</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;A 30 Hours Famine Camp was held at Ngee Ann Polytechnic on the 4th - 5 th June...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nic, Trina, Mimi, Nur and I came on 1st day... then... due to some reasons... the second day was left with only Mimi, Trina and I... We did PA... I did the lightings, Mimi did the video and Trina was in-charge of the stage...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v325/rachwithpsalm139/PICT0095.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;View the link for more Photos... =)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imagestation.com/album/pictures.html?id=2125146334&amp;code=16769077&amp;amp;mode=invite&amp;DCMP=isc-email-AlbumInvite"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;http://www.imagestation.com/album/pictures.html?id=2125146334&amp;amp;code=16769077&amp;mode=invite&amp;amp;DCMP=isc-email-AlbumInvite&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9749025-111953541668130865?l=rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com/feeds/111953541668130865/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9749025&amp;postID=111953541668130865' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9749025/posts/default/111953541668130865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9749025/posts/default/111953541668130865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com/2005/06/30-hours-famine-camp-ngee-ann.html' title='30 Hours Famine Camp @ Ngee Ann Polytechnic'/><author><name>Rachel leaves you with Psalm 139</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12759481105626792725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9749025.post-111798963102681470</id><published>2005-06-06T00:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-06T00:47:28.083+08:00</updated><title type='text'>It has been so long since...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span &gt;Heya people… my blog seems dead!!! I have been so so busy ever since I started the Production in school on the 20th May… (5Libras)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haven’t had time to blog…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I must really Thank Him for guiding me throughout this whole Production. In all 4 days, the lightings I did all went perfectly well. Credit goes to Him and not me. It is because of His strength and guidance that led me through the whole thing.&lt;br /&gt;5 Libras’ finale day was the 31st May… I must say a big Congratulations to ALL Finale year (3) Theatre students.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Took lots of photos too… Met really nice people…Had so so much fun and experience too!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay… so after that day… on the 1st June, went for Phua Chu Kang (PCK) Musical Rehearsal, which was held at Kallang Auto Centre. It’s an OLD, HOT, ULU Place… haha… with those potable toilets… haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Took care of 6 Primary school boys from St. Andrew’s Junior School… they are really cute, smart though… got to make sure that don’t run about and to make sure they go on stage when it’s their turn…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saw those casts… talk to them too… they are really funny man… Example: Irene Ang…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nic and I were clearing rubbish and then, Irene said: “Hey, why you all never clear my car ar? Next time better clear…”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha.. then Nic and I were like…haha… ok, nvm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marcus was nice too… so is Pierre Png… Other casts like PCK’s “brother” were really friendly… argh… nice people!!! =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to Mediacorp on Friday and guess what? The TV Theatre was like SO small, unlike on TV. And it was really really boring as I was there from 10.15am till 8.15pm… doing nothing as we got to set up those music those for the orchestra and to see them rehearsal and to pack up for them. Didn’t went back to Kallang as journey is so far and the weather was humid… so I slept in that FREZZING Theatre for only half and hour and thought I slept for more than an hour… went to their Air-condition Canteen and saw Denise from Church and Sharon from SHSS (4C, 2002), They were doing their attachment…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The day at Mediacorp was so so Boring, and like really feels like a cage to me, cause if I were to go out, I got to hand over the security pass and get back my IC, and I got to walk a long long way out to the main road, and there isn’t any malls or shops around it, so going out of it, is also pointless… the MRT Station is also like SO far away… sigh… so going in of it… you will really need a car or take a cab!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;End up, went with the girls to the Canteen, hang around, eat junk and to watch TV… And the weird thing was… when there is a show air on TV, the celebrities were in the canteen too and some were like wearing what they wore, when filming… haha…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went for World Vision Famine Camp and Ngee Ann Poly yesterday and today… I must say that, it was tiring as there wasn’t ample rest and the journey was like so far… went there to pack and clean things when we are suppose to do PA stuffs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;World Vision is a Christian Organization Internationally… and this Famine Camp consist of more than 800 students, aged 15-18... from different schools in Singapore... was surprised to see one of my Choir Junior there... and I was like so embrassed as I have forgotten her name... as she remembered mine... Ops!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning, I really didn’t want to go, but because of responsibility, I went… I was told to do last minute lightings for the evening concert in Ngee Ann Poly Convention Hall… was kind of frustrated at one point when all of them seems so disorganized and at so many times, I really didn’t know what exactly they want. I mean, that hall is more meant for a conference rather than a concert with many groups of Hip-Hop segments and they expected me to do more colour changing with that 2 hours and to defocus the lights.. I mean it is impossible for me to do it when I need to take down that whole fly bar and put in those colours… and they also didn’t have much facilities as compared to our school as our is more meant for performing sites… sigh, ok nvm… Thank God it was over…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And there was a guy whom, I forgotten where is he from, announced that &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;PlanetShakers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; will be at &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Fort Canning&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; on the &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;28th – 30th July 2005&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. So pple… take note… if you are interested…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay… going to sleep soon… really tired… got to be at Mediacorp at 12.30pm later for the full dress rehearsal…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay take care pple… and &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;DO&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; buy the PCK Musical tickets… trust me… it’s worth your money… it’s really really very nice… it consist of all the casts and external casts, the Orchestra, CHIJ Choir, St. Andrew’s Junior Boys etc…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It will be held at the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Singapore Indoor Stadium &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;from the&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt; 10th – 20th June 2005&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;….&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope to see you guys there…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God bless…&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt; =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9749025-111798963102681470?l=rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com/feeds/111798963102681470/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9749025&amp;postID=111798963102681470' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9749025/posts/default/111798963102681470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9749025/posts/default/111798963102681470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com/2005/06/it-has-been-so-long-since.html' title='It has been so long since...'/><author><name>Rachel leaves you with Psalm 139</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12759481105626792725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9749025.post-111727569170927781</id><published>2005-05-28T18:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-28T18:37:33.016+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thank you all, you are Great joy to be with!!  =)</title><content type='html'>In 1hr and 30mins time, the real thing will start...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have been in school everyday (except last sat), preparing for this Big day... Yr 3 Theatre Graduation Show 2005. I really didn't mind coming to school early in the morning, sometimes even being the 1st, to open the door. I have learnt a lot through this Production and have made really really nice people like, Zhang Jian (Stage Manager), WangMeng (Lighting Deisgner), Wang Tao (Production Manager), Suhaimi, Fadlin, Ronni, Chun Lai and many many more...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had so much fun, joy and laughter before, during and after meals...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So much photos taken too...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really Thank God sosososo much for each and everyone of them... every laughter they have given me, every experience I gained... Feeling so blessed!!  =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay... that's all for now... See ya soon!! Yeah... And oh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I CAN GO CHURCH TOMORROW!!!! YEAH!!! AMEN!!!   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;heh...ok, Take care pple... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;God Bless!!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9749025-111727569170927781?l=rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com/feeds/111727569170927781/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9749025&amp;postID=111727569170927781' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9749025/posts/default/111727569170927781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9749025/posts/default/111727569170927781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com/2005/05/thank-you-all-you-are-great-joy-to-be.html' title='Thank you all, you are Great joy to be with!!  =)'/><author><name>Rachel leaves you with Psalm 139</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12759481105626792725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9749025.post-111710479961362908</id><published>2005-05-26T19:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-26T19:03:01.436+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Waiting...</title><content type='html'>Okayyy... Just fininsh dinner... ahd lots of laughter with Ronnie, Suhaimi etc...&lt;br /&gt;Production, Group 2  going to start at 7pm... bored now... that's why I'm blogging... heh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life for me has been tiring so far... physically, mentally, and I must also admit that my walk with Him has drifted so much... and I have always long to have a self retreat back with Him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I long to go to the beach, sit down and reflect - reflect on the great things He has provided, Great experiences... Wonderful&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;*now Trina is like... haha... &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;BLASTING&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; the song, &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;'ONE WAY'&lt;/strong&gt;...&lt;/span&gt; in the whole of NAFA'S Theatre...HAHA!!*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ha.. okay, back to what I want to say... and sigh... (&lt;em&gt;I have forgotten!&lt;/em&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm spiritually dry... I have drifted in a way... sigh... but I always remember what Ben (Ong) says... :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;*ok...now Trina says, "Hi!"* &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;"When you are physically weak, you are also spiritually weak."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;And it's true... I pondered through many times... and I prayed too... I really hope that very soon... my walk back with Him will be much stronger than before.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Okay... Production starting soon... Cya...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;God Bless... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; =)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9749025-111710479961362908?l=rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com/feeds/111710479961362908/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9749025&amp;postID=111710479961362908' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9749025/posts/default/111710479961362908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9749025/posts/default/111710479961362908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com/2005/05/waiting.html' title='Waiting...'/><author><name>Rachel leaves you with Psalm 139</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12759481105626792725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9749025.post-111699964431100065</id><published>2005-05-25T13:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-25T13:48:36.143+08:00</updated><title type='text'>In the Control Room, once again... =)</title><content type='html'>Heya... now I'm in the Control Room once again, listening to, 'Shout to the Lord' (Instrumental)... waiting for everything to start.... Haha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I 1st heard the 1st few seconds of the Production Sound Track a few days ago... I was kind of taken aback... Haha... as the house music for this production and a few of it that will be played, are Christian Music... Yeah, I just love them all... Haha... Instrumental of course... songs like, 'There is none like You'.. and erm.. some more la... haha, not going to review them. Ha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yeah, did i mention that the Sound Design is a Christian, a student from China? Haha... Yeah man!! Praise the Lord!! =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This Production is actually a Theatre Graduation Show, Yr 3 Students, entitled, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;'5 Libras'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. It will be played in Mandarin. The Set Design and lightings are cool man... really nice I mean... Ha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Briefly, it's about a story about 5 girls who realised that all were born with the horoscope of, Libra... (ha... me too, though)... there are some part of BGR, getting married and stuffs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And honestly.. I don't really know what's the story about... heh... as I'm doing lighting in the control room and my ears were like focusing on what the Stage Manager (Zhang Jian) and the Lighting Designer (Wang Meng) say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, interested, drop me an SMS... Tickets are going for Free, only through me or any other Production team pple...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dates: 29-31st May '2005&lt;br /&gt;Venue: NAFA Theatre&lt;br /&gt;Time: 8pm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay... that's all for now... Cya...  =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9749025-111699964431100065?l=rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com/feeds/111699964431100065/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9749025&amp;postID=111699964431100065' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9749025/posts/default/111699964431100065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9749025/posts/default/111699964431100065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com/2005/05/in-control-room-once-again.html' title='In the Control Room, once again... =)'/><author><name>Rachel leaves you with Psalm 139</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12759481105626792725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9749025.post-111691324599114684</id><published>2005-05-24T13:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-24T13:40:45.993+08:00</updated><title type='text'>God, Strengthen Me...!!!</title><content type='html'>Afternoon pple.... sigh... to me it still seems like morning... sigh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm now in the Control Room once again... and glad that I could use the com/net and to play music from CDs... or else... ok nvm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm really tired and shag... was in school yesterday for 14 hours - 8.45am to 11pm, sitting up straight on a high chair (no leaning), looking at the computer, lighting master board, and the stage...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suppose to reach school at 12noon just now, but instead I reached at nearly 1pm. Sigh... God, strengthen me!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay... got to start work... blog again soon... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God Bless...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9749025-111691324599114684?l=rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com/feeds/111691324599114684/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9749025&amp;postID=111691324599114684' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9749025/posts/default/111691324599114684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9749025/posts/default/111691324599114684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com/2005/05/god-strengthen-me.html' title='God, Strengthen Me...!!!'/><author><name>Rachel leaves you with Psalm 139</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12759481105626792725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9749025.post-111675177087219693</id><published>2005-05-22T16:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-22T16:49:30.880+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thank you ****, Take care pple...  =)</title><content type='html'>Heya... reached school at 8.45am... and I didn't get to go to church...*sigh*...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before I continue... I want to &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;THANK YOU&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;*you know who you are*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; for taking SOSOSO much time and patience to change my blogskin... Well Done!!!  ;)&lt;br /&gt;Really Thank God so much for you... heh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;THANK YOU SOSOSO MUCH. ****!!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LOVE YOU LOTS... heh...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;=)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I'm now in my school's Control Room, wearing a headset, controling the lights... yeah... got some experience today though...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... and I'm now witing for the next cue number...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay... mean time, Take care, God bless... See you guys soon... =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;To Wan Ting, Edna, Wen Fong, Chris, Berry:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Sorry that I got to cancel the meeting tmr as I'll be having Production for the whole day in school... I'm soso sorry... but I really hope to catch up with you guys real soooonnnn too... Take care...  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;;)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Leaving you with this verse:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;Call upon me in the day of trouble, and I'll deliver you, and you'll honur me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;~ Psalm 50:15&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9749025-111675177087219693?l=rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com/feeds/111675177087219693/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9749025&amp;postID=111675177087219693' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9749025/posts/default/111675177087219693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9749025/posts/default/111675177087219693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com/2005/05/thank-you-take-care-pple.html' title='Thank you ****, Take care pple...  =)'/><author><name>Rachel leaves you with Psalm 139</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12759481105626792725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9749025.post-111650875697061029</id><published>2005-05-19T21:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-19T21:19:16.976+08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's Production Time!!!  =)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Finally he called... I mean, Wang Tao... one of those who is In-Charge of NAFA's production - &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The 5 Libra &lt;/strong&gt;(&lt;em&gt;will end only on the 31st May&lt;/em&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;... Got to be in school at 9am!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And that also means that... I get to go home &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LATE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;... and I &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;DON'T&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; get to go to church!!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*Sigh*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Okay anyways... hope to gain more experience as a Lighting Operator and have some FUN, of course!!! Haha...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Anyways... guess I'll be having lesser time to blog and to view it... *Sigh*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;If there's anything, just drop me a SMS or better still... come find me in NAFA, Academy Theatre!!! I'll be there &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;EVERYDAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; from morning/early afternoon till LATE at night... 10 plus, 11 plus or even 12!!! Haha... and You will be &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;MOST&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Welcome man!!! Haha... bring food tooooo... Haha!!!  =p&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And I guess, Nic must be laughing at this!!! But Nic, remember this... &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;WE ARE TOGETHER in SINAGPORE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;... but you were in &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;"CHINA"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; !!! Heh...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9749025-111650875697061029?l=rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com/feeds/111650875697061029/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9749025&amp;postID=111650875697061029' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9749025/posts/default/111650875697061029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9749025/posts/default/111650875697061029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com/2005/05/its-production-time.html' title='It&apos;s Production Time!!!  =)'/><author><name>Rachel leaves you with Psalm 139</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12759481105626792725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9749025.post-111648975580243428</id><published>2005-05-19T16:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-19T16:02:52.443+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Why God Made Friends?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;God made the world with a heart full of love,&lt;br /&gt;Then He looked down from Heaven above,&lt;br /&gt;And saw that we all need a helping hand,&lt;br /&gt;Someone to share with, who’ll understand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He made special people to see us through&lt;br /&gt;The glad times and the sad time, too;&lt;br /&gt;A person whom we can always depend,&lt;br /&gt;Someone we can call a friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God made friends so we’ll carry a part&lt;br /&gt;Of His prefect love in all our hearts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;~ Jill Wolf&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9749025-111648975580243428?l=rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com/feeds/111648975580243428/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9749025&amp;postID=111648975580243428' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9749025/posts/default/111648975580243428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9749025/posts/default/111648975580243428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com/2005/05/why-god-made-friends.html' title='Why God Made Friends?'/><author><name>Rachel leaves you with Psalm 139</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12759481105626792725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9749025.post-111648887014294751</id><published>2005-05-19T15:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-22T16:24:37.406+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Take Time for Friendship</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Take time&lt;br /&gt;to make a friend;&lt;br /&gt;It is the opportunity&lt;br /&gt;to love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Take time&lt;br /&gt;to help a friend;&lt;br /&gt;It is the foundation&lt;br /&gt;of goodwill.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take time&lt;br /&gt;to listen to a friend;&lt;br /&gt;It is the key&lt;br /&gt;to understanding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Take time&lt;br /&gt;to laugh with a friend;&lt;br /&gt;It is the way&lt;br /&gt;to multiply joy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take time&lt;br /&gt;to encourage a friend;&lt;br /&gt;It is the chance&lt;br /&gt;to make a difference.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Take time&lt;br /&gt;to comfort a friend;&lt;br /&gt;It is the occasion&lt;br /&gt;for loving-kindness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take time&lt;br /&gt;to call God your friend;&lt;br /&gt;He is the wellspring&lt;br /&gt;of all fellowship.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;~ Jill Wolf&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9749025-111648887014294751?l=rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com/feeds/111648887014294751/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9749025&amp;postID=111648887014294751' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9749025/posts/default/111648887014294751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9749025/posts/default/111648887014294751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com/2005/05/take-time-for-friendship.html' title='Take Time for Friendship'/><author><name>Rachel leaves you with Psalm 139</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12759481105626792725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9749025.post-111648862459989185</id><published>2005-05-19T15:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-19T15:43:44.600+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Round 4 of Meeting up... ;)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Yeah… Met Wei Qi with Berry yesterday, as it was so coincidence, Berry and I were going down to Bugis and Qi was there too… Had no Digital Cam so thus we took Neo prints. (Ya… it’s kind of childish, but what to do? We hardly have the time to meet one another too.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the MRT Station, Berry and I only boarded the 4th train, as both Qi and Berry wanted to talk. It was packed though, but about 5 minutes later, in the train… received an sms and thought it was Qi or that pestering  ‘C’, but… to my surprise…  it was Brian!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha… he messaged, “Hi there” and I was like… “Is he behind me” I looked and… haha… indeed he was and I was like… erm… Haha! Okay… Nvm… Shan’t say… =p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, Peng, Berry, Qi, Wen Fong, Thank you for taking time out to spend those wonderful catch up together… Thank you and Ha… sounds like Tomato Ketchup!!  =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;God evidently does not intend us all to be rich, or powerful, or great but He does intend us all to be friends.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt; ~ Ralph Waldo Emerson&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9749025-111648862459989185?l=rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com/feeds/111648862459989185/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9749025&amp;postID=111648862459989185' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9749025/posts/default/111648862459989185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9749025/posts/default/111648862459989185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com/2005/05/round-4-of-meeting-up.html' title='Round 4 of Meeting up... ;)'/><author><name>Rachel leaves you with Psalm 139</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12759481105626792725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9749025.post-111626868378156113</id><published>2005-05-17T03:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-17T03:03:03.486+08:00</updated><title type='text'>3rd Round of Meeting...</title><content type='html'>Yeah.. 3rd Round of meeting...? Haha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah... met Peng and Berry yesterday... bought Berry a cake (&lt;em&gt;a surprise thingy&lt;/em&gt;) Heh... as her birthday was on Sunday... and yet... she made me cry!!! &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Berry!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Ha...anyway... had a great time together...  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Lord, Thank You for everything... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; =&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v325/rachwithpsalm139/A1collage1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v325/rachwithpsalm139/A2collage2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9749025-111626868378156113?l=rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com/feeds/111626868378156113/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9749025&amp;postID=111626868378156113' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9749025/posts/default/111626868378156113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9749025/posts/default/111626868378156113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com/2005/05/3rd-round-of-meeting.html' title='3rd Round of Meeting...'/><author><name>Rachel leaves you with Psalm 139</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12759481105626792725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9749025.post-111619175207397845</id><published>2005-05-16T06:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-16T06:07:14.586+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Theatre Examination, 7th May '05, 2.30pm</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Theatre Finale Exam was held differently, instead of written, it was a oral one. Each person will paired up with another. One has to be the Speaker for all 3 rounds while the other got to be the Advisor; Mimi and I were together... She was the Speaker, I was the Advisor. Met her at 12 noon to prepare everything, I went to buy the materials while she practiced her script in the library. Supposed to meet her at 9.30am , but I overslept as I only slept at 6.30am that morning as I was searching information on her part, as she didn't have Internet acess at home. Ha... and I was Dara's Alarm Clock that morning... I managed to wake her up at 7.30am, but i was so shagged that I, myself, went back to sleep...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As usual... ha... I am her Mother, her advisor, her English teacher, her clothes lender, her script writer and what more? Her tailor... I hand made this whole costume for her within a 1.5 hr. She made her sword herself though... Ha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ms Josephine and Mr Tan (Head) were the Judges...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I must say that, I really thank the Lord so much for His presence being with Mimi and I during the whole Examination. We were anxious, especially her. I prayed so much that day, even in the toilet of SVA, before we both proceeded to SPA, Theatre... I thank Him for the strength and the creativity He has provided, the calmness and the team spirit that we had. The joy of working together, was truly a blessing! Lord, Thank You so much and I Thank You for Mimi too... =) A cheerful partner, You have provided...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I must also thank Him for the results He has given both Mimi and I, we managed to win the Best Team... while Nur was the Best Speaker. However, I must comment that most of them, tried their best too, for example, Trina, Nicole, Emilia, Chris etc. Well done, pple!! =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All of us are Winners (&lt;em&gt;to those who did their part&lt;/em&gt;), we learnt from one another, we grow together... Yeah? Heh...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;=]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;So, the exam went this way:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Round 1 (20 marks)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; - &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;The speaker [which was her] has to recite a 200 words script. And what she/they recited will be shown on the screen. The topic we got was on Roman theatre and we focus partly on Gladiator, and thus, I made this Gladiator costume for her...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v325/rachwithpsalm139/collage15.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Round 2 (40 marks) - &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;This part was on creativity. Each group was to pick a picture (draw-lots) and we were only given 10 minutes to come up with information. After which all Speakers will be asked to go backstage. Each speaker would have to talk for 5 minutes when on stage.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;We were given a Picture of the Greek Theatre, which looks similar to the National Stadium we have here in Singapore.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Round 3 (40 marks) - &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;This segment we were given a word or phrase (draw-lots again) and the same thing, only 10 minutes was given, after which all Speakers were to go back stage.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;We were given Elizabethan Stage, as the topic.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v325/rachwithpsalm139/J6aa.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Lots of fun after the Exam was over... Especially for Nic, it was her last paper...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v325/rachwithpsalm139/collage1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v325/rachwithpsalm139/collage2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v325/rachwithpsalm139/collage3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v325/rachwithpsalm139/collage4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;And of course... we acted stupid.. really stupid for most the photos shots... Haha... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9749025-111619175207397845?l=rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com/feeds/111619175207397845/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9749025&amp;postID=111619175207397845' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9749025/posts/default/111619175207397845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9749025/posts/default/111619175207397845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com/2005/05/theatre-examination-7th-may-05-230pm.html' title='Theatre Examination, 7th May &apos;05, 2.30pm'/><author><name>Rachel leaves you with Psalm 139</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12759481105626792725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9749025.post-111617582972463746</id><published>2005-05-16T01:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-16T01:00:29.080+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Night/ Morning that I'll never forget...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;It was 10.45pm that the performance ended… and was I was about to go home… I saw the heavy rainfall, the numerous times of lightings and I went back to the Black Box to look for Dara and Trina. I didn’t bring my umbrella, and so I called home and my mum said to wait for the rain to get smaller… so I waited… with Dara and Trina till 11.30pm, on a Saturday night… (&lt;em&gt;14th May 2005&lt;/em&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trying to get my dad to fetch me, he insisted of me going back myself. Asking me to take a cab before the clock strike 12… as the cab fare would be higher. My mum was like scolding me on the phone… saying that it was a good lesson learnt of me not bringing my umbrella, but, Hello?? I always bring my umbrella to school and so coincidence, I didn’t bring it out that night…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dara and Trina tried getting a cab for me too, under that heavy rainfall, at school, but we failed. I prayed, and I prayed hoping a cab would stop in front of me… Trina’s shoes got wet too…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then they suggested for me to walked with them to Peace Centre as there will be more cabs there… Ya… so I followed… I didn’t take a bus from Peace Centre as the journey will be very long, and by the time I reach Tampines Interchange, there will not be any bus home for me, and there will be very few Taxis… and if I were to walk home, I would be far and scary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we reached Peace center, I left them, as they will board their bus from there… I walked to the Taxi stand, hoping to get into one, but the queue was so long… it was 11.45pm then… and there am I hoping to get into a cab…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I started to be afraid of the people around me… groups of men… Indian men… (&lt;em&gt;I’m not racist, but you know… just that feeling, scary&lt;/em&gt;) Ya, though it was like 11.45pm and to many of you, it seems early…Ya to me it would be early if I am out with my parents or at home, but at that point of time, to me, it was so-called late, as I was ALONE, walking in that heavy raining, hugging the program booklet, trying to get a cab…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I walked and walked and walked… walked till the bus stop which was opposite of NTUC Income, Prinsep Street… I called Mun (TM), hoping that he is in town, so I could take a cab together with him, but sadly, he was at home. Then I called, Berry… but she don’t seems convenient to talk…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Flagging a cab, none stopped, and many were with passengers… and at one point of time, I was like standing in the middle of that big road, outside NTUC Income as I was pondering if I should cross over the other half of the road. Many stared and think I was crazy… and ya… but I desperately wanted a TAXI!!!! None stopped again… &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I prayed I prayed and I prayed so hard, that I wanted to scream… “God, Where are you?” Till then I remember that all those were tests… and I also remembered a story told to me, of this girl who walked bravly alone in a park, and there was a man who wanted to rape/ rob the girl, but in the end he didn't as he said that, that night, he saw 2 huge man walking beside her. But the fact was that, there was no one, and only then the girl knew that God was with her, protecting her...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I walked to Hotel Rendezvous and all the way to Kopitiam… hoping to get a Taxi, desperately… and none came… I prayed and I prayed…and only till then, when I wanted to walk further down, a Taxi stopped as its passengers alighted…it was 12.15am then. I was so grateful and thankful to Him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the cab, I was so still, I thought back that moment being alone at that hour, outside for the 1st time of my life on a raining night/morning. I teared…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I told the Taxi driver to go by PIE, then CTE, and the worse thing was that he was driving at 100km/hr throughout that journey and we nearly met an accident on the Expressway as the vehicle on the left wanted to cut in to the lane where we was. All these really scared me to death… and thought my life would end… Ya, that was so scary… after that night walking alone in the rain and I was also worried that I will not be able serve at the 3pm service the next day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I reached home at 12.35am, and I was even scare to take the lift and walked down 2 stories myself… I was praying throughout… as I scare that someone would appear behind of in front of me… ya… Rachel is that scared… Ya, you all might laugh but to me… it was REALLY LATE!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Sigh*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the past, if I did not reach home at a certain time, my mum would lecture me when I get back, but last night, I was wrong and I thank God for that. She opened the doors for me and told me to take 2 Panodols after I have taken my bath… then she went to bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After my bath, outside the toilet doors, I saw the not only the box of Panodols, but also a packet of Milo; and i knew, my mum put them there. I was so touched and thankful… to Him, for her (my mum) and my safety journey home...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#993399;"&gt;God is always good, always faithful, always love, always Fatherly, but are we taking Him for granted? Are we doing things that displeases Him? Are we being a righteous child of His? Are we trusting Him enough? Are we doing enough for our Lord?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I pondered through these questions… and I am still pondering now…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Leaving you with this verse:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;This righteousness from God comes though faith in Jesus Christ to all who believe. There is no difference, for all have sinned and fall short of the glory of God, and are justified freely by His grace through the redemption that came by Christ Jesus. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;~ Romans 3: 22-24&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9749025-111617582972463746?l=rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com/feeds/111617582972463746/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9749025&amp;postID=111617582972463746' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9749025/posts/default/111617582972463746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9749025/posts/default/111617582972463746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com/2005/05/night-morning-that-ill-never-forget.html' title='The Night/ Morning that I&apos;ll never forget...'/><author><name>Rachel leaves you with Psalm 139</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12759481105626792725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9749025.post-111616831533727666</id><published>2005-05-15T22:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-15T22:45:15.343+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy 19th Birthday, Berry...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;I asked you just now, how was your day... you didn't know how to answer me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;I asked you how was the meeting you said, "not bad..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;I asked you where are you and how are you going to celebrate, you said, "with many people... now at Pasir Ris, later at Woodlands..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;I said... "Wow..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;We talked this morning till about 2.30am, despite how tired I was...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;And I asked you, how come your mobile kept ringing (sms tone), &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;then you said..."my friends wishing me, Happy Birthday..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Then only then, I remember and wished you... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;I did remember, but at that point of time, I was really tired... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;I'm sorry...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Anyway, I would like to wish you once again... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Happy 19th Birthday, Berry...  &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9749025-111616831533727666?l=rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com/feeds/111616831533727666/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9749025&amp;postID=111616831533727666' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9749025/posts/default/111616831533727666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9749025/posts/default/111616831533727666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com/2005/05/happy-19th-birthday-berry.html' title='Happy 19th Birthday, Berry...'/><author><name>Rachel leaves you with Psalm 139</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12759481105626792725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9749025.post-111591839430328796</id><published>2005-05-13T01:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-13T01:45:21.670+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh Rachel!!!???</title><content type='html'>Haha... and Ops!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ben's going to kill me for sure after he reads this... Ops!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Met up Berry again... (&lt;em&gt;She wore my spec and took all these photos with her Mobile phone&lt;/em&gt;) and ya, I can't believe I meet her like &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;EVERYDAY&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; since Monday... haha...&lt;br /&gt;I am glad that she confronted me every problem she has, every thought she has in her mind... Thank you, Berry...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And just to make things clear again:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'm STRAIGHT!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Berry:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Thank you so much for all the trust you have in me, all those times you shared with me. It will be the 7th year I know you this year and I truly understand what you are going through and how are you feeling right now... I know it's painful, it's hurting... ... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;but I would want to tell you that I will always be there to hear you out, for you to cry on and for you to vent your anger on. Answering your call at 3am in the morning, doing you a favour, meeting up with you immediately, accompanying you even when I am having my exams, during my buziest moments and scarificing my sleep... I would say that I really didn't mind, as all I have wanted is to be there for a friend, a close and good friend whom I know...    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;=)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Berry, Don't do foolish things again... it's really painful and not worth it... Really... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;It will hurt you more...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v325/rachwithpsalm139/collageNO1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;And &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;SPECIALLY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; to &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Mr. Benjamin Tan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; again... &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I'M STRIAGHT &amp; NORMAL!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;And &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I LOVE God... and I WILL OBEY HIS WORDS...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v325/rachwithpsalm139/Destroy1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9749025-111591839430328796?l=rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com/feeds/111591839430328796/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9749025&amp;postID=111591839430328796' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9749025/posts/default/111591839430328796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9749025/posts/default/111591839430328796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com/2005/05/oh-rachel.html' title='Oh Rachel!!!???'/><author><name>Rachel leaves you with Psalm 139</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12759481105626792725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9749025.post-111588451153056638</id><published>2005-05-12T16:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-12T23:21:15.916+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Round 2 of meeting up...</title><content type='html'>Okay... another day of meeting up yesterday... Went to the place which I dislike... and yes... it's Orchand!!!&lt;br /&gt;But went there just to see Ms Wen Fong...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was time for Berry and Wen Fong to catch things up, while I took photos... yes... I had nothing to do!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I have still yet to meet pple like, Peng, Qi, Pris, Aiwei, Joey, Edna, Wan Ting, Darryl, Meng, TM, Aunt Caroline etc... Sigh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways... here they are... yes... again - Photos!!! Heh... =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v325/rachwithpsalm139/collage7.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v325/rachwithpsalm139/collageG2a.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9749025-111588451153056638?l=rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com/feeds/111588451153056638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9749025&amp;postID=111588451153056638' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9749025/posts/default/111588451153056638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9749025/posts/default/111588451153056638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com/2005/05/round-2-of-meeting-up.html' title='Round 2 of meeting up...'/><author><name>Rachel leaves you with Psalm 139</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12759481105626792725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9749025.post-111571995428317216</id><published>2005-05-10T18:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-10T18:40:15.663+08:00</updated><title type='text'>This is the day that the Lord has made... I'll Rejoice and be glad in it...  =)</title><content type='html'>8th May (Sunday) was Mother's Day... and... ... as usual... we went for dinner as a family...&lt;br /&gt;Didn't wish my Mum... "Happy Mother's Day"... Ya... Bad Rachel... heh...&lt;br /&gt;Cause, I have planned to buy her a flower the next day, which was.. yesterday... to give her a surprise... Haha...&lt;br /&gt;So... it goes as planned...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bought a Sunflower at Sunshine Plaza - Secret Garden, the florist shop... heh... =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then went to meet Berry @ Eastpoint, for dinner... Ya... many stared, especially me... ya... because of that flower and "us"? Haha.. ok nvm...&lt;br /&gt;Ya, and I guessed, many thought the flower was given by her.. and it's like... NO!!!&lt;br /&gt;Haha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay... then Christine came along for abt 15 mintues after dinner and ya.. was glad to see her after so long... In addition to just that flower bought Durian pancakes tooo... yeah, for my Mum.. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Anyways.... this is the Sunflower I bought for my Mum, for Mother's Day... and of ccourse, she was like overjoyed!! Praise the Lord... &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;=) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v325/rachwithpsalm139/collage.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;"Happy Belated Mother's Day?"&lt;/span&gt; Haha... &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Thanks Mummy... Thank you for everything and all the sacrifices you've made...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;;-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v325/rachwithpsalm139/collage6.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Here are some shots we took... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;=)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;[&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Berry = Blue top&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Christine = Pink top&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v325/rachwithpsalm139/collage8.jpg" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9749025-111571995428317216?l=rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com/feeds/111571995428317216/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9749025&amp;postID=111571995428317216' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9749025/posts/default/111571995428317216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9749025/posts/default/111571995428317216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com/2005/05/this-is-day-that-lord-has-made-ill.html' title='This is the day that the Lord has made... I&apos;ll Rejoice and be glad in it...  =)'/><author><name>Rachel leaves you with Psalm 139</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12759481105626792725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9749025.post-111554358278520759</id><published>2005-05-08T17:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-08T17:20:53.096+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Continue from previous post...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay... Daddy just came home... and while he was adding in another 2 more corals and a shrimp... I was telling him abt those fishes in the pond who kept looking at me when I counted them just now... (When they all gather together and look at you means, they are hungry...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then Daddy asked me to feed, then I was like... "Okay..." Haha... So that was my FIRST time... Haha... Pathetic isn't it? Ha... =p&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9749025-111554358278520759?l=rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com/feeds/111554358278520759/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9749025&amp;postID=111554358278520759' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9749025/posts/default/111554358278520759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9749025/posts/default/111554358278520759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com/2005/05/continue-from-previous-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Rachel leaves you with Psalm 139</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12759481105626792725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9749025.post-111554096345791320</id><published>2005-05-08T16:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-08T16:48:16.283+08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Additions to the Family... =)</title><content type='html'>On the 5th of May... these new creatures arrived at their new home...&lt;br /&gt;Daddy just love these natures... the fishes and corals... Maybe he wanted something new apart from those fishes in the pond - goldsfish and koi(s)...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There used to be koi in his pond, but they commited suicide (they jumped out)...They were really beautiful... then 2 other fishes just die and I still remember 2 goldfish of his... went blind cause another fish ate it... *sigh*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now what's left in his pond are...7 goldfishes (just counted), 1 baby koi, and other small fishes... with their plants around it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Having these, I didn't ever fed them once, can you believe it? Ha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v325/rachwithpsalm139/PICT0011.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v325/rachwithpsalm139/PICT0017.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v325/rachwithpsalm139/PICT0018.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9749025-111554096345791320?l=rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com/feeds/111554096345791320/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9749025&amp;postID=111554096345791320' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9749025/posts/default/111554096345791320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9749025/posts/default/111554096345791320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com/2005/05/new-additions-to-family.html' title='New Additions to the Family... =)'/><author><name>Rachel leaves you with Psalm 139</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12759481105626792725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9749025.post-111505010483971946</id><published>2005-05-03T00:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-03T02:47:20.120+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The People's President...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;"I just want to leave this behind so that our younger generation would not be too combative, too sensitive, too impatient. Try to moderate a bit and life will be much better...show Singaporeans that two things, humility and modesty, are nothing cheap or to be ashamed of."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;"To me in the eyes of God and in law, we are all equal. I could have been President of Singapore at one time but if you take away the word President from me I'm just Wee Kim Wee, just like a taxi driver or whoever, a journalist."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.channelnewsasia.com/stories/singaporelocalnews/view/145516/1/.html"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;http://www.channelnewsasia.com/stories/singaporelocalnews/view/145516/1/.html&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was serching for some information for my Dance Project, and I decided to type, 'Wee Kim Wee', at the Yahoo search...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;As much as other Singaporeans are sadden over his death, I am too...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Still remember when I was in Primary school, I did a project of the past Presidents of Singapore and I still remember that my dad was explaining the Late Mr. Wee to me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Read through all the news reported in Channel News Asia, and it really saddens me, but as what my dad always tell me... everyone will die one day...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The above 2 quotes are what Ex-Preseident Wee Kim Wee Said... which really touched me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;A humble and caring man, who forever stays in the heart of Sinagporeans...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I pray that His presence and comforting hands be upon the Late Mr Wee's family...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9749025-111505010483971946?l=rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com/feeds/111505010483971946/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9749025&amp;postID=111505010483971946' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9749025/posts/default/111505010483971946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9749025/posts/default/111505010483971946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com/2005/05/peoples-president.html' title='The People&apos;s President...'/><author><name>Rachel leaves you with Psalm 139</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12759481105626792725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9749025.post-111494699741626980</id><published>2005-05-01T19:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-01T19:34:59.830+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm sick and tired of everything...God... where are you?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Whatever... whatever you say... I have just no energy to explain... no energy for this and for that...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so sick and tired of everything, I can't be bothered of what you/ others think...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm just so packed with this and that, so much work to do... So much that I feel like giving up... and this coming week is all my finale year exams and I have yet to touch any books and notes of them...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And there you all, telling me this telling me that, hinting me this hinting me that... I have not time for such things now and I am not interested...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Arguments between my project mate, trying to get things done, explaining like hell (&lt;em&gt;Sorry to say this&lt;/em&gt;) to my project mates, rushing all my assignments and hoping to give them my best shot, talking things right with my dad... have already made me boiled... made me worried... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;What more do you want?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's always my fault to everyone...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm always the wrong one... nothing is right...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And why are you behaving like this...? You got to be more flexible... you got to look at the situation now... Why are you so wooden-headed? Why? Do you know it pissed me off...? (&lt;em&gt;I'm sorry to say these... but ya...&lt;/em&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mood hasn't been good for the past 1 week... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;You may see me smiling, laughing whatever... all those are just masks...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry if my words were harsh, my phrasing was too straight forward... and if I have hurt you in words, I'm sorry...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, do you know what I am going through? Do you know how I feel? Do you know how stress am I? Do you know what's happening? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Do you know all these...............................................................................................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;...................................................................................................................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;........................................................................................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;.....................?????????????&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;God, Where are you???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I'm too tired to continue... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;But all that I want to say is just 3 word...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I'm sorry...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9749025-111494699741626980?l=rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com/feeds/111494699741626980/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9749025&amp;postID=111494699741626980' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9749025/posts/default/111494699741626980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9749025/posts/default/111494699741626980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com/2005/05/im-sick-and-tired-of-everythinggod.html' title='I&apos;m sick and tired of everything...God... where are you?'/><author><name>Rachel leaves you with Psalm 139</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12759481105626792725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9749025.post-111478417739052444</id><published>2005-04-29T23:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-29T22:54:11.536+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lesson at Mr Colin's Workshop (Office)... Fun Day! [260405]</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Shirt for the day... and I think that's Mimi's thumb print... Haha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v325/rachwithpsalm139/shirtoftheday.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Me in a... erm... I don't know what's that call... Mimi and I were just playing with it...heh!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v325/rachwithpsalm139/meinsocalledblackwheel.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Many people mistake Mr. Colin as my biological Daddy!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Haha.. But, Mimi &amp; I call him, &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;"Daddy!!" in school&lt;/span&gt; Haha...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v325/rachwithpsalm139/mrcolinandme1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;"Daddy Colin!!! What are you doing?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;His workshop is in Ubi, Techpark.. and that's why every week, both Emilia and I wear shorts, as it's near our house... Haha... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;;)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v325/rachwithpsalm139/mrcolinandme2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Mimi and OUR *ahem* "Daddy!!" Heh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v325/rachwithpsalm139/mrcolinandmimi1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Mimi in the adjustable black "wheel..." Haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v325/rachwithpsalm139/mimiinsocalledblackwheel.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Erm... Me... My face is going rounder... sigh... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Didn't have time to excerise for more than 1.5 mths...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v325/rachwithpsalm139/meplayingwithmic.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Aiyo... What am I doing with the Gobo Holder&lt;em&gt; (Hope this is the right term)&lt;/em&gt; ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v325/rachwithpsalm139/2gobofiltersandme1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Erm.. Frying eggs in the workshop? And that's Emilia's legs behind!! Haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v325/rachwithpsalm139/whatamidoing1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Nur and Me with 1 Gobo Holder!!! Haha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v325/rachwithpsalm139/nurandmewith1gobofilter.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Now with 2...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v325/rachwithpsalm139/nurandmewith2gobofilters.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Trina, Dara &amp; Mimi...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v325/rachwithpsalm139/trinadaranmimi1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;And lastly.. this pair of lips belongs to.... Guess?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Haha.. Clue? One of them from the previous photo.. Haha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v325/rachwithpsalm139/trinalips.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Can't mention her name here... cause... ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;She will kill me for it!! Haha... ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9749025-111478417739052444?l=rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com/feeds/111478417739052444/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9749025&amp;postID=111478417739052444' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9749025/posts/default/111478417739052444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9749025/posts/default/111478417739052444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com/2005/04/lesson-at-mr-colins-workshop-office.html' title='Lesson at Mr Colin&apos;s Workshop (Office)... Fun Day! [260405]'/><author><name>Rachel leaves you with Psalm 139</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12759481105626792725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9749025.post-111472594488597589</id><published>2005-04-29T06:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-29T06:10:31.156+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Good Morning!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;GOOD MORNING PPLE!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha... yup! again... I didn't sleep... Came back from SDT (Singapore Dance Theatre), at Fort Canning yesterday, took my dinner and took a so-called long nap from 7.30pm till 11.45pm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Really tired, the night before, I slept at 4.30am and woke up at 7.30am.. and really Thank God that my Dad sent me all the way to school... (&lt;em&gt;ya, was praying about it... as I was really tired to take a train and walked all the way to SPA&lt;/em&gt;) and when I was in the car, I was just thanking Him so much as half way through the journey, it rained haevily. And thank God that there wasn't much traffic jam at ECP. Reached school at 8.45am (SPA), and went to film the Dance dept and interview a lecturer.. ya.. for my project (&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;40%&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;)!! Argh.. so much work to do...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And okay... guess all of you must be still be sleeping soundly... Sigh... Just fininsh having a short chat with Dara with the updates of our work... SO MUCH MAN!!! God, help!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually, I am half way through my work, and typing this as a break, for me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got to finish 4 reports and 1 leaflet (and i have yet to think about it) by 9am later... Well, 2.5 report is kind of done...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, yup, pple... &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;GOOD MORNING!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Haha... &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9749025-111472594488597589?l=rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com/feeds/111472594488597589/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9749025&amp;postID=111472594488597589' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9749025/posts/default/111472594488597589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9749025/posts/default/111472594488597589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com/2005/04/good-morning.html' title='Good Morning!!!'/><author><name>Rachel leaves you with Psalm 139</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12759481105626792725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9749025.post-111462228804826894</id><published>2005-04-28T01:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-28T01:20:26.940+08:00</updated><title type='text'>WHERE ARE YOU???</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;I know you have slept!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;But &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;WHERE ARE YOU NOW?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; I MEAN... YA... I WANT YOU NOW!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;I'M HAVING A &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;DOUBLE HEART ATTACK!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;+&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;1 more that I have to deal with on Sunday!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;ya... &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;YOU&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, that I'm refering to!!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;YOU WHO JUST TALKED TO ME IN MSN 2 HRS AGO (I think) !!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;ARGH!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9749025-111462228804826894?l=rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com/feeds/111462228804826894/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9749025&amp;postID=111462228804826894' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9749025/posts/default/111462228804826894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9749025/posts/default/111462228804826894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com/2005/04/where-are-you.html' title='WHERE ARE YOU???'/><author><name>Rachel leaves you with Psalm 139</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12759481105626792725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9749025.post-111452306433575530</id><published>2005-04-26T21:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-26T22:04:52.670+08:00</updated><title type='text'>and yes... he FINALLY called!!!</title><content type='html'>and.... &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(255,204,0)"&gt;YA!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(153,51,153)"&gt; &lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,153,0)"&gt;IT'S MY TURN NOW!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"&gt;He (&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Theatre, Yr 3 Student&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;) talked so fast in &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(255,102,0)"&gt;MANDARIN&lt;/span&gt;... with China accent... and there me trying to catch what he says...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(153,51,153)"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,153,0)"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHA!!! (&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Nic, you must be laughing...haha&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and ya, as I was saying.. he called, @ 19:47 hr...just now...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and... got Production Rehearsals &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;EVERYDAY!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; (starting from &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(51,51,255)"&gt;11th May&lt;/span&gt;, which is just the day after my exams... Argh.. &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(51,51,255)"&gt;till 31st May&lt;/span&gt;) + actual days on the 27th-31st May...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and that also means that... I will be in school from 9AM till 11 plus PM...!!!?? Hahaha...yayaya...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha... and &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;THANKS&lt;/span&gt; to TM (Tzin Mun), to ask me to HAVE FUN!! haha.. and YES!! I WILL... YAYAYA...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mean, ya, I dont' mind doing everyday except &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(204,51,204)"&gt;SUNDAYS&lt;/span&gt;, Please? &lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;I WANT TO GO CHURCH!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Argh....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(0,153,0)"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;DADDY!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,204,0)"&gt;=(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9749025-111452306433575530?l=rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com/feeds/111452306433575530/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9749025&amp;postID=111452306433575530' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9749025/posts/default/111452306433575530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9749025/posts/default/111452306433575530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com/2005/04/and-yes-he-finally-called.html' title='and yes... he FINALLY called!!!'/><author><name>Rachel leaves you with Psalm 139</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12759481105626792725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9749025.post-111441045341369210</id><published>2005-04-25T14:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-25T15:08:59.506+08:00</updated><title type='text'>F.L.A.S.H</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I was blog surfing just now, when I woke up...&lt;br /&gt;Dropped by Shua huey's Blog and saw this link, clicked it... and...&lt;br /&gt;wow! The music was nice, butI can't read Chinese. Sigh...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Permission was given by Shua Huey to put in my blog... heh)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.pconline.com.cn/pcedu/carton/mtv/0503/flash/050307tale.swf"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;http://www.pconline.com.cn/pcedu/carton/mtv/0503/flash/050307tale.swf&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9749025-111441045341369210?l=rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com/feeds/111441045341369210/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9749025&amp;postID=111441045341369210' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9749025/posts/default/111441045341369210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9749025/posts/default/111441045341369210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com/2005/04/flash.html' title='F.L.A.S.H'/><author><name>Rachel leaves you with Psalm 139</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12759481105626792725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9749025.post-111426518118516477</id><published>2005-04-23T22:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-23T22:14:55.173+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I know...</title><content type='html'>I'm shag...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm tired...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm worn-out...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So much work to do... So much things to think about... So little time left...&lt;br /&gt;So much that I have yet to start, So much that I don't know how to start...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I prayed... I asked, but sometimes, things don't work out...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I scolded myself, I slapped myself, I questioned myself - Where's the discipline, Where's the Rachel who works hard...?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many times, I am very disappointed with myself... I just didn't know how to start...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I prayed, I prayed and I prayed...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know satan is fighting against me... And I knew God is also testing me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but I know that with Him, I can conquer him...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amen!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9749025-111426518118516477?l=rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com/feeds/111426518118516477/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9749025&amp;postID=111426518118516477' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9749025/posts/default/111426518118516477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9749025/posts/default/111426518118516477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com/2005/04/i-know.html' title='I know...'/><author><name>Rachel leaves you with Psalm 139</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12759481105626792725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9749025.post-111390043299247847</id><published>2005-04-19T17:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-19T17:02:06.580+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Packed with lots and lots of work…</title><content type='html'>Hey guys,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope you are doing fine…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am very sorry that I am unable to talk so much to you either in MSN, or on the phone now… I am really very busy, packed up so much with work, and left with so little time to complete them… I have yet to touch my books too; and exams are like SO round the corner… *Sigh*… Stuck with so many things, and I don’t know how and where to start at times…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every time, when I am taking my so-called “break”… I would try to update in my blog as much as I can…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would really hope to catch with you guys soon, after all the exams and stuffs… But in mid-late May, I would be involved in 5 days or so production in school…and in early June, I would be also involve in a Camp at Sentosa… And by then, some of you might have already started school… Well, I will try to take up time after all my exams and before the productions, so that by then it would not crashes with your school’s timings… k? But I’m really sorry for now… I hope you understand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This message is especially to people like, Peng, Priscilla (Su, Tay), Trina, Edna, Wei Lin, Shirley (my cousin), Wei Qi, Rachel (Koh), Mark, Josh etc. You guys take good care of yourselves…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That’s all for now… going to rest a while, then going for my Dental Appointment at NDC, at 7pm! Yup!! ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take care &amp; God Bless!! =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;** &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Lisa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; – Thank you so much too, for your sms and those words you typed in my tag-board. It did brighten up my day… Thank you! =) And I’m sorry that I didn’t take time to accompany you for Miracle Service (MS) on Saturdays due to the my work load and family commitments… I’m sorry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;** &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Christine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; - Thanks for your sms once in a while. I’m really very touched and encouraged. Thanks for the weekly prayers both you and Gina gave. Thank you so much for that thought… I truly appreciate them. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;** &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Dara,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nicole&lt;/strong&gt;,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;TRINA KOH HUI TING&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;- age 20, birthday (14th April '85) NRIC - S85*****F, currently studying in NAFA, Arts Mgt - Year 1) &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;haha... got to type out these information so that THIS Trina will know who am I refering to.... Haha!!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;amp; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;the rest&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; – Thank you so much for telling me and constantly reminding me to sleep early. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;** &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;To the rest of you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, if I didn’t mention your name above, I’m sorry. However, I would still like to say a BIG Thank you for your encouragements, prayers, reminders etc. I truly appreciate them. Thank you… =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9749025-111390043299247847?l=rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com/feeds/111390043299247847/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9749025&amp;postID=111390043299247847' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9749025/posts/default/111390043299247847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9749025/posts/default/111390043299247847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com/2005/04/packed-with-lots-and-lots-of-work.html' title='Packed with lots and lots of work…'/><author><name>Rachel leaves you with Psalm 139</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12759481105626792725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9749025.post-111389803709367247</id><published>2005-04-19T16:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-19T18:05:29.353+08:00</updated><title type='text'>So Coincidence...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Guess whose feets are these...!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Haha.. It should be quite easy to guess... (I hope) Haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;Clue : Sec Sch Mates...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v325/rachwithpsalm139/Picture045.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Yeah!!! It's Emilia's (White), Wan Xin's (Red Strip) &amp; Mine (Sandals)!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had 'Sound' lesson today at 9a.m Mr Colin's Workshop @ Ubi (Yeah.. near my area..) And for my project group, we ended at about 10.15am.(2 groups/per hour)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After class, Mimi &amp;amp; Emilia went to do their project after class and as for me, as I have planned earlier on... I went to the Airport(&lt;em&gt;ya, for the 1st time, hahaha, you guys must be laughing, esp Peng!! Haha&lt;/em&gt;) myself, trying to study, but I couldn't as I was too tired.. slept only 2 hrs last night... (5.30am) Sigh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay... So, went back to Tampines to meet the rest... Nur, Devina, Mimi &amp; Emilia...at Small Mac... and So coincidence... saw Wan Xin at Control Station, and ended, we went to meet Emilia together. Wan Xin bought her cam and ended up, as usual... we took PHOTOS!! Haha... and the below are some of them...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy once again!!! &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; [&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Thanks, Wan Xin&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Emilia's head got "cut" off... Haha... but nice mouth shot!! Haha... ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v325/rachwithpsalm139/Picture039.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v325/rachwithpsalm139/Picture047.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;My lousy skills!! Haha...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v325/rachwithpsalm139/Picture048.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Another lousy shot...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v325/rachwithpsalm139/Picture049.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;2 cute faces beside me? Haha... And wasted... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;I "cut" their faces off!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Lousy skills I've got!!! Haha.. Sorry...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v325/rachwithpsalm139/Picture051.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Sitting at Eastlink Food Court... (Tampines)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v325/rachwithpsalm139/Picture055.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Mimi &amp;amp; I... Okay.. at least for this photo, that i took, both our heads are in!! Haha...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v325/rachwithpsalm139/Picture054.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9749025-111389803709367247?l=rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com/feeds/111389803709367247/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9749025&amp;postID=111389803709367247' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9749025/posts/default/111389803709367247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9749025/posts/default/111389803709367247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com/2005/04/so-coincidence.html' title='So Coincidence...'/><author><name>Rachel leaves you with Psalm 139</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12759481105626792725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9749025.post-111389578328356643</id><published>2005-04-19T15:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-19T15:55:44.173+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Some people of my class? Girls' School? Haha...</title><content type='html'>These are some photos taken on the 2nd of April (Saturday). It was also supposed to be our Presentation Day (Trina &amp; I), but due to some “faults” I’ve made… it was being postponed to the 16th April.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the 16th April, everything went well on a whole, I would say. Really thank God so much for that as I really worked my nights on it. Sleeping in the wee hours (like 5 plus A.M &amp;amp; 7.45 A.M) of many mornings was really worth it. I thank God for the strength He has brought me through, the creativity, both Trina &amp; I had. And the 5 days of filming didn’t just produced a better result, but also bonded the friendship of Dara, Trina &amp;amp; I.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;** &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Dara &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;– Thank you so much for taking time off to help us film this whole video for those 5 days, I truly appreciate your time and effort!! Thanks!! =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Earlier on in one of my entries, I mentioned that the filming title is on low profile, and thus, let me tell you what is it… well… it may sounds ‘chim’ for those who are not into Western Theatre. Anyways, the title of it is, ‘The Duchess of Malfi’. John Webster wrote this play during the Jacobean Era.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Both Trina and I actually played 9 roles altogether, for Act V, Scene V.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, both of us are really really thankful for the Lord is always GOOD!!! AMEN!!! ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He brought us through this whole Seminar Presentation. And not only that, for me, He has taught me and built a lot of patience when I was working with Trina on this project. [Trina, if you are seeing this, which I know you will, I know that you will know what am I talking about, ya… but anyway, that was history… =) ]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay… anyways (again!) Enjoy the photos… =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mimi &amp; I...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v325/rachwithpsalm139/classphototakingday037.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Trina &amp;amp; I...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v325/rachwithpsalm139/DSC03955.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;What are you all doing? Haha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v325/rachwithpsalm139/DSC03962.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Yeah!! The 6 of us!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;And what is Trina trying to do? &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;*frown*&lt;/span&gt; Haha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v325/rachwithpsalm139/classphototakingday041_1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;And what's this? Haha... Cool? Ha!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v325/rachwithpsalm139/DSC03968.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nur (my "mum") Haha... Me &amp;amp; Nic!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v325/rachwithpsalm139/classphototakingday043_1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Us, in the lift!! And what are we trying to do, man!! Haha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v325/rachwithpsalm139/classphototakingday042.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;A close up photo of some of my classmates with Ms Josephine!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v325/rachwithpsalm139/classphototakingday034_1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Another shot...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v325/rachwithpsalm139/classphototakingday035.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Again!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v325/rachwithpsalm139/DSC03944.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9749025-111389578328356643?l=rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com/feeds/111389578328356643/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9749025&amp;postID=111389578328356643' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9749025/posts/default/111389578328356643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9749025/posts/default/111389578328356643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com/2005/04/some-people-of-my-class-girls-school.html' title='Some people of my class? Girls&apos; School? Haha...'/><author><name>Rachel leaves you with Psalm 139</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12759481105626792725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9749025.post-111382898765523301</id><published>2005-04-18T20:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-19T15:25:21.640+08:00</updated><title type='text'>s-m-a-l-l ... ...</title><content type='html'>Went to watch &lt;em&gt;Porcelain&lt;/em&gt; with Emilia last night... while waiting to enter the Studio,&lt;br /&gt;I felt…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Small”… get me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As people were coming to get seated, I felt even “Smaller”…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esplanade Theatre Studio, which looks like the Black Box, we have in NAFA, but, it’s about one and the half size smaller compared to ours. The depth of it, was also half of NAFA’s.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While waiting for it to begin… both Emilia and I saw quite a number of gays (I would say), Which wasn’t surprising – for this performance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay… when the performance started… the truth and the fact of it, was that, “I WAS THE SMALLEST…”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not just being the smallest, but what I am trying to say is that, I was the youngest audience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Porcelain&lt;/em&gt; is a (R) A, show, as stated on the ticket. (Audiences have to be of legal age of at least 18) However. I would say that for me to watch this performance, it is more of an exposure of the different forms of performance of the Arts for me, (since this would be my line, in the coming near future) rather than to watch it for entertainment or what so ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a whole, I would say that this show, was quite vulgar, to me, (Was a little shocking for me at the start)… The 3 actors were covered with clothes, (just for your info, unlike what you see in the flyers). 1 of the actors, Nelson, is a lecturer from our school, who teaches, Theatre. He acted really really well…. (ya, that’s why he is qualified to be a lecturer… ha.. what crap am I talking about…argh… nvm)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What I impressed me most, was the lightings, the use of simple thin cloths, as their screen, which made out to be part of their backdrop…. Interesting and simple, I would say…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lightings were superbly fantastic!! ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Singapore, the Arts scene is very small… but I really hope that as years pass by, Singaporeans like you and I, will appreciate more of the Arts…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah!!! =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9749025-111382898765523301?l=rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com/feeds/111382898765523301/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9749025&amp;postID=111382898765523301' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9749025/posts/default/111382898765523301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9749025/posts/default/111382898765523301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com/2005/04/s-m-l-l.html' title='s-m-a-l-l ... ...'/><author><name>Rachel leaves you with Psalm 139</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12759481105626792725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9749025.post-111365263758509052</id><published>2005-04-16T20:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-17T10:15:20.183+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Haha... Tissues as birthday present? HAHA!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Ha... Look at those words on it carefully!!! Haha...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v325/rachwithpsalm139/DSC00318.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;And they were given to Da Lao, 1 day after her birthday (14th April...) by... ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v325/rachwithpsalm139/DSC04501.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ms Trina Koh!!! Haha.... =)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[Tissue boxes&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;+&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt; &lt;tissue color="#000000"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BLACK&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PIG tissue box cover!!]&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v325/rachwithpsalm139/DSC04499.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9749025-111365263758509052?l=rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com/feeds/111365263758509052/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9749025&amp;postID=111365263758509052' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9749025/posts/default/111365263758509052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9749025/posts/default/111365263758509052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com/2005/04/haha-tissues-as-birthday-present-haha.html' title='Haha... Tissues as birthday present? HAHA!!!'/><author><name>Rachel leaves you with Psalm 139</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12759481105626792725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9749025.post-111365157894972792</id><published>2005-04-16T19:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-16T20:06:18.476+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thank you for those times...  ;)</title><content type='html'>(&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Typing this in Microsoft word… as I can’t log in now…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay… Just finish my finale touch up on for my theatre presentation in about 7 hours’ time…. It’s on Jacobean Theatre!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes… Dara… Thanks for reminding me again and again to sleep early… but I’m still going to type out about yesterday though… heh… ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay… tired me again… went for SSO’s concert (&lt;em&gt;Beethoven’s Emperor Concerto&lt;/em&gt;) at Esplanade with Dara… (&lt;em&gt;Saw my uncle and aunt there too…)&lt;/em&gt; The music was really nice, but unfortunately….&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;WE FELL ASLEEP AGAIN!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; ARGH!!!! (&lt;em&gt;This is the 2nd time&lt;/em&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were really tired… sigh… left during the intermission, and Dara rushed to the library hoping to get her music score for her music project, but it was closing soon, thus, wasn’t able to take her time to search for it…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways…. She treated me ice cream at Hagen Das (Okay… I am bad in my spelling…) and saying that it’s her mum treating us not her… Hahaha… (Her mum is in Taiwan!!) Hahaha… Anyways…. “Thanks Aunt!!!” Haha…. Get it? If you don’t, then Nvm…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And she expects me to be more awake (so as to complete my theatre presentation, when I get home) after eating that ice-cream cause I kept yawning even when I was looking at the menu. Haha… Thank you Da Lao!!! *Hugs* =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay… enough of my day!!! Tired, Busy, Rachel….&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just now before I started doing my presentation… I took out the box where I kept all my cards that I received last year during my birthday, on my graduation day and from my previous work place… (Took it out, as I got to take something inside to show Dara and Trina…)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saw those cards and decided to read through them - Peng’s, Benjamin’s, Wei Qi’s, Themis’ cards… Also read through the card that Trina did, (that my whole class signed on it and gave it to me on my 18th birthday)…. It brought back sweet memories… Thanks! *wee smile*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I was looking through those cards… I thank God so much for my friends, the people around me… especially people like, Themis and Peng… If you are reading this… I just want to say, a big THANK YOU once again. I really thank the Lord so much for all that we have been through together, be it those 3 years or those few months… Thank you… =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay… going to iron my clothes for presentation later… and sigh.. guess I will be sleeping at 5.30am… Argh!! Okay… nvm… cause I believe and I know that….&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can do ALL things, through Christ who strengthens me!! Amen!! =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways… GOOD MORNING, PEOPLE!!! And Goodnight to me soon… heh… ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Signing off on…&lt;br /&gt;16th April – Saturday,&lt;br /&gt;at 5. 15am&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v325/rachwithpsalm139/DSC04520_1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v325/rachwithpsalm139/DSC04522_1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v325/rachwithpsalm139/DSC04525_1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v325/rachwithpsalm139/DSC04543.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9749025-111365157894972792?l=rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com/feeds/111365157894972792/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9749025&amp;postID=111365157894972792' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9749025/posts/default/111365157894972792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9749025/posts/default/111365157894972792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com/2005/04/thank-you-for-those-times_16.html' title='Thank you for those times...  ;)'/><author><name>Rachel leaves you with Psalm 139</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12759481105626792725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9749025.post-111365014893327947</id><published>2005-04-16T19:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-16T19:22:02.966+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Compagnia Aterballetto (Italy) - 6th March 2005, 8pm</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;These were some photos taken before the performance... heh...  ;)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Trina!!! What are you doing? Haha...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v325/rachwithpsalm139/DSC03003.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Again!! Haha...  ;)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v325/rachwithpsalm139/DSC03004.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Wow... Nice scenery, and the wind was strong!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v325/rachwithpsalm139/DSC03005.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Me, Trina &amp; Rebecca...  =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v325/rachwithpsalm139/DSC03006.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Okay... this pic suppose to be dark, and I tried lightening it, and it came out to be this colour... Argh!! But, nvm... heh...  ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v325/rachwithpsalm139/DSC030121.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Beautiful....  =)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v325/rachwithpsalm139/DSC03007.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;4 of us... Trina, Me, Rebecca &amp;amp; Dara... =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v325/rachwithpsalm139/DSC03008.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9749025-111365014893327947?l=rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com/feeds/111365014893327947/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9749025&amp;postID=111365014893327947' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9749025/posts/default/111365014893327947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9749025/posts/default/111365014893327947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com/2005/04/compagnia-aterballetto-italy-6th-march.html' title='Compagnia Aterballetto (Italy) - 6th March 2005, 8pm'/><author><name>Rachel leaves you with Psalm 139</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12759481105626792725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9749025.post-111289059887514807</id><published>2005-04-08T00:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-08T01:14:31.953+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Filming can be difficult, but it can be FUN too...  ;)</title><content type='html'>Sorry if the photos are so small, but this is the max. that i can go already...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;These are some photos of fun time, that Trina, Dara and I took, after the whole video was done!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;(The name of the video still has to be kept low profile... Sorry)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dara, thank you so so so much once again, for all your time and help... I truly appreciate them...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;=)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v325/rachwithpsalm139/Combination/CombinationC.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v325/rachwithpsalm139/Combination/CombinationB.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v325/rachwithpsalm139/Combination/CombinationA1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v325/rachwithpsalm139/Combination/Combination3A.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v325/rachwithpsalm139/Combination/Combination3B.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v325/rachwithpsalm139/Combination/Combination2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v325/rachwithpsalm139/Combination/Combination1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Dear Lord, Thank You so much for the joy and laughter both Dara and Trina brought to me, especially during the filming sessions. Thank you for being with us throughout... even now... Your presence is with me/us... Thank You so much for all that You have provided and all that You have done...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;In Jesus' name I pray,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Amen!!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9749025-111289059887514807?l=rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com/feeds/111289059887514807/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9749025&amp;postID=111289059887514807' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9749025/posts/default/111289059887514807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9749025/posts/default/111289059887514807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com/2005/04/filming-can-be-difficult-but-it-can-be.html' title='Filming can be difficult, but it can be FUN too...  ;)'/><author><name>Rachel leaves you with Psalm 139</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12759481105626792725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9749025.post-111276424345678663</id><published>2005-04-06T02:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-06T13:46:26.490+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What a day!!</title><content type='html'>Heya… just finished taking my shower… came back from a whole lot of happenings yesterday (&lt;em&gt;5th April ’05 – Tuesday&lt;/em&gt;) …&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay… let me start telling you…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I was in Dad’s car yesterday morning, I realized that &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I didn’t have both my Ez-link and my Student Pass &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;with me. I called home to double checked with Mum to make sure that they are on my study desk. Hence, I borrowed Dad’s one; after all he’s driving to work anyway…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay… that started off my day…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next, when Dad drives me to the MRT Station every Tuesdays and Thursdays, I would take a train to Pasir Ris (&lt;em&gt;So, I am able to get seats which I can lean my head on, to sleep&lt;/em&gt;), instead of taking it at Tampines… then to school – Bugis. At this time, when the train reached Pasir Ris… all the passengers were asked to alight, and &lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;there goes my sleep, I thought…&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, Thank God… Managed to get a seat that I am able to lean my head against (to sleep), despite the crowd at the platform.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So… I managed to catch up with my sleep on the train…. But…. Guess what?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I overslept!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Missed the station (&lt;em&gt;Bugis&lt;/em&gt;), and end up alighting at City Hall… (It happened once last year, when I was going to school too…) However, this time, I was more awake; as the last time when it happened to me, I was so shag and tired that I took the opposite train at City Hall, and end up landing myself at Dhoby Ghaut. And I had to take the train back to City Hall, and then changed another train to take me back to Bugis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This time… I was AWAKE!!! Haha… heh…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay… next… as I was walking to school, I then realized that I am supposed to bring &lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;a white shirt&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; for my filming after class… but… &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;I DIDN’T BRING!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Argh….&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay… when I reached class, I wanted to return some money to Dara, as she helped me to breakfast from Bread Talk… guess what?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;“Oh no… I think I didn’t bring my wallet…”&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; I thought and I searched for quite some time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“What a morning, I started off with…” I thought again…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay… and… Thank God, I found it!! (&lt;em&gt;Think I really need to change my current wallet, so as it’s more visible… sigh…&lt;/em&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, and what’s next?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to our (&lt;em&gt;Dara, Trina and I&lt;/em&gt;) secret filming place after class and while eating some light snacks, Nur called me…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Rachel… YF is here, 2nd level, and * seems quite down, you hurry come…”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dropped my food, took my phone, and ran all the way there… I almost fell, while running down the slight slope at my school. At the traffic lights, my heart was like beating so fast, I never had this for such a long time…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People walked across the road, I ran… I ran… I ran…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I reached that place, my friends said that * is there, I walked over, I looked, I searched… YF wasn’t there… went back to Devina and Nur to double-checked… and I scanned through that area again, and I confirmed that, that person they saw, wasn’t YF.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I was leaving that place with Nur, tears almost flow down from my eyes, and then I asked Nur a question, and I end up knowing the answer myself - &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;after a month of self-questioning…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay.. Nevermind, if you guys don’t know what am I talking here… (&lt;em&gt;except Trina, Dara, Nur and Devina&lt;/em&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went back to do filming with Dara and Trina… Thanks Dara, our video woman… =)&lt;br /&gt;This filming, we have been working on it for about a week now, as many mistakes were made and also due to the batteries and storage of the memory card in the camera. But today….&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank God!!! Cause the batteries were running real low (Again!!) but, this time, I brought the connection plug, so as to charged the camera.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As the batteries were running low, we were not able to find switch to charge the camera, while filming (as the charger wire is not long enough) And I was like, “God! Help!! “ Then as we searched around our secret filming place (Heh…), we managed to get &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;electricity from the extension wire&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; (which was laying around) which were used for ‘Open House’, as written below it. (Initially, we thought that it can’t have electricity flow) Both Dara and I were actually quite amazed though… and I was like, so happy… Thank God!! =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;God is good… all the time… He put a song of praise in this light of mine. God is good… (A song… Heh… )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to Esplanade library and Thank God that we &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;weren’t caught in the rain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, as it started to pour heavily after a while. After a long dizzy searched, found some books and compact disc for my projects and assignment….&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had a quick dinner at Marina square together with Trina, then Dara and I rushed off to the Concert Hall for a concert – &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;The Conservatory Orchestra, Albert Tiu (Piano); Rachmaninoff’s Second.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was quite alright though, but both Dara and I felt that the music played were kind of difficult to comprehend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;We slept...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; (a while).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After intermission, the music was slightly better for us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bought bread from Bread Talk and I actually mistook a loaf of bread of $2.50 to $1.80. (Dara, sorry, made you blur.. Ops!! )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finished everything surprisingly.. and sigh.. I am putting on weight again… Argh…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay.. so reached home at about 11.45pm and as usual, Mum waited for me downstairs (when I come home at this hour)…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Lord, Thank You for this Mum, that You have given me...  =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Lord, Thank You for all that has happened yesterday (5th April) – the good, the funny, scary and tired times. Thank You so much… =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9749025-111276424345678663?l=rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com/feeds/111276424345678663/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9749025&amp;postID=111276424345678663' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9749025/posts/default/111276424345678663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9749025/posts/default/111276424345678663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com/2005/04/what-day.html' title='What a day!!'/><author><name>Rachel leaves you with Psalm 139</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12759481105626792725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9749025.post-111210357383015045</id><published>2005-03-29T21:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-29T21:42:57.866+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lord... Thank You so much for my Sister-in-Christ, Trina...  =)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Lord,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank You so much for Trina…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank You so much, for You have brought both of us into this world to experience and to share Your wonderful love with others…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank You for all those laughter, tears and joy we shared…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank You for those sweet and touching moments we had…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank You so much for everything…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lord, and as each day we live, may we live it to the fullest. May You be our compass… to show us the way, the direction…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Help us to grow spiritual stronger in Your name too… and make us righteous children of Yours…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May we always have a prayerful heart and may You always be the center of our lives…&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Use us Lord,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Mould us…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;Make us…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Fill us…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Take us…&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;EMPOWER us…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;In Jesus’ name I pray,&lt;br /&gt;Amen… =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;**&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Thank you Trina, Thank you so much for all that you have given me… those stickers, short notes, cookies,&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;CHOCOLATES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt; (heh…) etc…&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Thank You so much... I truly appreciate them... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9749025-111210357383015045?l=rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com/feeds/111210357383015045/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9749025&amp;postID=111210357383015045' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9749025/posts/default/111210357383015045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9749025/posts/default/111210357383015045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com/2005/03/lord-thank-you-so-much-for-my-sister.html' title='Lord... Thank You so much for my Sister-in-Christ, Trina...  =)'/><author><name>Rachel leaves you with Psalm 139</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12759481105626792725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9749025.post-111192868726282429</id><published>2005-03-27T21:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-28T14:10:50.513+08:00</updated><title type='text'>God is faithful... =)</title><content type='html'>Heya pple… how was your day?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway… Praise God!!! Went Miracle Service (MS) with PB’s mum yesterday… On my way there, I kept on praying that she will be touched, and she will cry out to Him… Indeed, God is faithful, and He has always been faithful!! Amen!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Usually, every Saturday evening, my dad would bring us (my family) out for dinner and car ride… however, yesterday I didn’t go with them. Initially, I felt a little weird, as my Saturday spent yesterday was different… but it’s ok…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I was with her throughout the service, I also kept on praying for her in my heart… at the later part of it, as the altar was open, she didn’t want to go down, I knew she was a little shy. As we, the rest of us stretched our hands towards those who went down, I stretched my right hand towards those people, and my left arm on her shoulder. As we prayed together, I was also praying out loud for her, I was able to feel the emotional pressure she is having, the pain she has in her heart...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As my arms were around her, she cried…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the whole service ended… I asked her how was it… she said, “it was ok la… “ She also told me that she was touched too… Amen!! Praise God!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And she will be going for next week’s service too… Do keep her in your prayer too… Thanks…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sacrificing the time spent with my family, is worth for that 1 salvation… Amen!! =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a victorious week ahead, people… God Bless!! =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Leaving you with this verse…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May the Lord of peace Himself give you peace always in every way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;~ 2 Thessalonians 3:16&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9749025-111192868726282429?l=rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com/feeds/111192868726282429/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9749025&amp;postID=111192868726282429' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9749025/posts/default/111192868726282429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9749025/posts/default/111192868726282429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com/2005/03/god-is-faithful.html' title='God is faithful... =)'/><author><name>Rachel leaves you with Psalm 139</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12759481105626792725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9749025.post-111175987399872678</id><published>2005-03-25T22:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-26T16:13:40.116+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Divine Appointment...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Today is &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Good Friday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;… went to church for service at 10am. Had a wonderful time of worship medley for about 1hr 25 mins. Initially when we (Priscilla, Amelia, Christine’s Friend – Jing, Christine and Daniel) reached there, it was full house!! Nowhere of the whole building, can we squeeze in, till Thank God, we manage to get to sit at the ledge of the Sanctuary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After service, met up with the rest – Aiwei, Ben, Jared etc. Initially the plan was to go to play pool, but later on decided to go down to town. However, that wasn’t mine. I wanted to go home to do my work after lunch. As we were walking out of church, I saw my sister. She joined us!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Didn’t want to go down to town, Ben, Aiwei, Priscilla, my sister and I went to have lunch at Hans, Century Square.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After lunch, suppose to go home, but my sister wanted to see some stuffs so we went about hanging around a while.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;(Okay… this is the part that I want to share, not much of the above…)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On our way home at about 2.30pm, we passed by Deli’france at Century Square. And I saw PB’s mum. She was alone, about to start her meal, and wasn’t looking that good when I waved to her. I knew she wanted to talk, thus, I told my sister to go home first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I went over to sit with her, she started crying. I knew her problems, her emotional pains. When I heard her telling me, sharing with me, complaining to me more of the matter, I almost cried too. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;The love of a Mother is just&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;THAT GREAT!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the mist of our conversation, I knew it from God that indeed, it was an divine appointment for me, not only to hear her out, giving a shoulder to cry on, leading a pair of listening ear, but also to share the love of God. The things God has done in my life, the things God has created, the tests He test us with etc… Seeing her crying, hurts me too, I prayed in my heart, praying for comfort, strength…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shared Christ with her and she has been very opened with it all these while. Invited her for Miracle Service tomorrow and Sunday Services. Really hope she will be able to make it and I pray that after just one service, she will feel much of a relief and being touched by the love of God; knowing that God heals, comfort etc… Amen!! &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(People, if you are reading this, please keep her in prayer too, she needs lots of it. Pray for salvation, comfort, peace and strength.)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really wanted to pray for her at the end of this divine appointment, but her eldest daughter was waiting for her, so I prayed in my heart after that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was with her from 2.30pm till nearly 6pm, listening to her, spending time with her was an divine appointment for me from God, as I always happen to see her, especially lately... and This is the day that God has sent me to her! Amen!! I mean, she was telling me that she has no one to turn to, except her eldest daughter. And when she saw me just now, she just poured out everything to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;God is on the move… God is using me… God is here right now, in your presence… Amen!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lord, I thank You so much for the plans u had for me today – the divine appointment. Thank You so much for PB’s mum, who is so open to Christianity, allowing me the chance to share the Gospel with her and showing her Your Word in the Bible. (Psalm 50:15)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lord, I pray that as each day she lives, You will give her the peace of mind. Comfort her and give her strength. Help her to overcome all the problems she is undergoing right now. Allowing her to know that You are the only person who can change things and the only One who can make her and the situation turn better one. Provide her a family of love, Lord.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lord, I also want to pray for her children, that they will be more sensible towards things, their Mother and their own lives. Teach and help them to know what’s right and wrong. Discipline them in Your ways, Lord, guide them through their life journey. Touched them with the love You have given, change them, mould them, teach them; watched over time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lord, I come before You right now, praying that You would make situations better in their family. Bond them together closely once again and get them out of the dark circle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;May Your presence be with them, Lord,&lt;br /&gt;In Jesus’ name I ask and pray,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Amen…&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9749025-111175987399872678?l=rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com/feeds/111175987399872678/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9749025&amp;postID=111175987399872678' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9749025/posts/default/111175987399872678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9749025/posts/default/111175987399872678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com/2005/03/divine-appointment.html' title='Divine Appointment...'/><author><name>Rachel leaves you with Psalm 139</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12759481105626792725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9749025.post-111137011459781272</id><published>2005-03-21T09:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-21T10:13:33.616+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Instant Healing – GOD IS REAL, NO MATTER HOW YOU FEEL…  =)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Heya pple… I have lots to post, but I just didn’t have the time. But what made me have this entry is because of what God has shown me – 10 minutes ago. And I am super amazed at what has just happened!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, actually typing this entry in Microsoft Word as I am not able to go online at this hour (for now).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, it goes like this…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am actually doing my Dance Report and the anzyme (don’t’ know how to spell, but anyway…) on my neck started to inched badly again!! Actually I only have this problem on my right arm joint (if you guys observed) But this neck thing, I got it a few months back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then it was so itchy that I went to apply the Aqurea Moisturizing Cream, and then the other cream that I was given. But, it itched again, a minute later. I really couldn’t bear it any longer, and I thought, maybe I would go for Miracle Service this Saturday, but I know that I might not be able to make it as for Saturdays, my dad would usually bring us out. And I even told myself that I would have to take the tablet for this problem before I sleep later on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, suddenly, I had this urge to pray. So I prayed for instant healing for about 3 minutes odd. After praying I look into the mirror and guess what? Me, myself… I can’t believe this… part of the so-called “rashes” on my neck was like… GONE!! How do I know…? Is because I have this small mould on my neck and I took it as a marking point. (actually realized this mould only when I was applying the cream)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I just looked into the mirror to see my neck, the rest are subsiding now… (I pray that it will never come back again…) and it’s not even itchy…. and till now, I am so amazed! I mean… Oh man!! God… You are truly awesome!! A God of power, a God of healing…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As usually, when I apply those creams, it will still itch and in the end, I will have to take this tablet that was prescribed by my doctor. And this tablet I can only take it at night, as it will cause drowsiness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh man… God!!! THANK YOU SOSOSOSOSOSOSOSOSO MUCH!!! ARGH….&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friends, healing need not mean that you got to attend Miracle Service (MS) or only when a Pastor prays for you, then you see miracle.. I am not trying to say that MS is not necessary, it is still a service to touch the lives of others who are yet to be believers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The message that I want to put across you is that, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;God heals anyone who has that belief in Him…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you believe that God is real? Do you trust Him? Are you getting what I am talking about? I mean… God HEALS…. (sharing this, esp. to those who are Non-believers).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God is real, NO matter how you feel..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lord, Thank You so much… You Reign in Me… Amen!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Hallelujah!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Praise God!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In His unfailing love,&lt;br /&gt;Rachel… ;)&lt;br /&gt;12.30 am&lt;br /&gt;21st Mar’05 (Monday)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leaving you with these 2 verses…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Behold, I am the LORD, the God of all flesh. Is there anything too hard for Me?&lt;br /&gt;~ Jeremiah 32:27&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;&amp;amp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Jesus said to him, “If you can believe, all things are possible to him who believes.”&lt;br /&gt;~ Mark 9:23&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9749025-111137011459781272?l=rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com/feeds/111137011459781272/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9749025&amp;postID=111137011459781272' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9749025/posts/default/111137011459781272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9749025/posts/default/111137011459781272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com/2005/03/instant-healing-god-is-real-no-matter.html' title='Instant Healing – GOD IS REAL, NO MATTER HOW YOU FEEL…  =)'/><author><name>Rachel leaves you with Psalm 139</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12759481105626792725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9749025.post-111018058998177217</id><published>2005-03-07T15:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-08T17:48:40.503+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lord, Thank You for being in my life... =&gt;</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Last Saturday, in the evening at about 4.30pm, my parents decided to go to JB to have dinner and to do some shopping. My uncle and Aunt came along, and in the end, 7 people squeezed in my dad’s car. Because of the jam, it took us almost 1 and the half hours to get into JB. The sun was scorching hot, the car was so squeezy (came up this word myself… Heh…) Didn’t like that idea initially, but… at the end of the day, I appreciated it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is what I mean…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the way back, which was about 11pm. We were waiting at Malaysia’s Checkpoint, and there were like so many cars… 3 cars even cut the queue from ours, and my mum always get fed-up because of that…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nearing the Checkpoint, I saw many beggars, whenever I got to see them, I always think that they are fake. However, this time, with my own eyes, I saw swollen legs… skinny old people; some even bare-footed. And I knew in my heart, they are for real this time. I pity them so much that I wanted to give them some money, but I know that my parents might be worried for my safety. I looked at them, and all I could do was to pray. I thanked the Lord so much for who I am, where I am… I prayed for their safety, their health…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was thinking back and my attitude went we came into JB in the early evening… Why was I complaining, just because of the little space I have in the car? Why am I not thankful enough? Am I appreciating what the Lord has given me? Why? Why? Why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As my dad was driving back, I was deep in thought…Thinking about my life, recalling my past, and I have been wanting to go to the beach ever since I said it more than 3 months ago… There is so much that I have been thinking, so much I want to do and so much I have yet to do…God, help me…!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Lord, Thank You so much for whom I am, where I am. Thank You for the family I am having, Thank You for the Christian parents, Thank You for bringing them into my life. Thank You for the love that I received, Thank You for everything! Lord, Help me to appreciate the things around me, help me to love the people around me more. Teach me the right way Lord; make me a righteous child of Yours…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;In Jesus’ name I pray,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Amen!! =)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9749025-111018058998177217?l=rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com/feeds/111018058998177217/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9749025&amp;postID=111018058998177217' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9749025/posts/default/111018058998177217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9749025/posts/default/111018058998177217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com/2005/03/lord-thank-you-for-being-in-my-life.html' title='Lord, Thank You for being in my life... =&gt;'/><author><name>Rachel leaves you with Psalm 139</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12759481105626792725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9749025.post-110989694229519318</id><published>2005-03-04T08:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-04T08:42:22.300+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lord... Bless them...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Lord,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you so much for providing us education. Thank You for guiding us through these years. Lord, I pray for those who have just received their O ‘Level’ results and for those who will be receiving their A ‘level’ results this today, may they know that no matter what results they have gotten or what results will they be getting, the results belongs to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;If their results didn’t turn to be their desired ones, Lord I just pray that You will put Your comforting arms around them, and to let them know that, no matter where will they be proceeding to, You have already well-planned for them. Help them to know that You are their refuge and strength, a pillar of help; and may they always seek You.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Lord, I also pray for those who have done well that they will give thanks and be reminded that what results they have gotten, all glory belongs to You, not by their own strength.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;And for those of us, who are studying, help us and guide us through every single moment. Empower great understanding, concentration, discipline and wisdom in us, Lord. Help us to always turn to you, and the trust You. And may we always put You in the center of everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Lord, Thank You so much for all that You have done for us. Bless us, Lord, Help us…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;In Jesus’ name I pray and ask,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Amen!!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9749025-110989694229519318?l=rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com/feeds/110989694229519318/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9749025&amp;postID=110989694229519318' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9749025/posts/default/110989694229519318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9749025/posts/default/110989694229519318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com/2005/03/lord-bless-them.html' title='Lord... Bless them...'/><author><name>Rachel leaves you with Psalm 139</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12759481105626792725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9749025.post-110975391099143319</id><published>2005-03-01T23:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-02T18:32:24.356+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Evening of Fun... =)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Lord, I Thank You so much for Your love. Thank You so much for Your Son, who died on the cross for my sins. I'm truly touched... and Yes Lord; I belong to You...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v325/rachwithpsalm139/Playingafool010305072.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Lord... Thank You for the round face I have, Thank You for the small eyes You have given me!!!  Heh...  =)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v325/rachwithpsalm139/Playingafool010305073.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Thank You for the joy Rebecca and I shared...  =)  [Blur Pic]&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v325/rachwithpsalm139/Playingafool010305038.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Lord, I pray that as each day Rebecca lives, she will live it for You...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v325/rachwithpsalm139/Playingafool010305015.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;May You help her to grow stronger and wiser in Your Word...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v325/rachwithpsalm139/Playingafool010305020.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;May she blossom up to be a holy and righteous woman of Yours...  &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v325/rachwithpsalm139/Playingafool010305024.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Fill her with joy and laughter everyday...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v325/rachwithpsalm139/Playingafool010305057.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Make her a testiomony of Your name...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v325/rachwithpsalm139/Playingafool010305060.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;In Jesus' name I pray and ask, Amen!!  =)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v325/rachwithpsalm139/Playingafool010305075.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9749025-110975391099143319?l=rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com/feeds/110975391099143319/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9749025&amp;postID=110975391099143319' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9749025/posts/default/110975391099143319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9749025/posts/default/110975391099143319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com/2005/03/evening-of-fun.html' title='The Evening of Fun... =)'/><author><name>Rachel leaves you with Psalm 139</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12759481105626792725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9749025.post-110966914749620365</id><published>2005-03-01T17:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-02T16:26:03.990+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Afternoon of Shades...(Today) Heh... =P</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Playful Me... with my new Sunshade (Heh... Bought it with Nic yesterday...)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v325/rachwithpsalm139/PlayingwithShades010305009.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;I love looking out of the window, esp when it rains heavily at night, (in my air-con room)with instrumental music accompaniment. Heh... =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v325/rachwithpsalm139/PlayingwithShades010305033.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Heh... =p&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v325/rachwithpsalm139/PlayingwithShades010305043.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Blur Pic...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v325/rachwithpsalm139/PlayingwithShades010305045.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Okay... a clearer pic... Heh... =p&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Time to cut my fringe...?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v325/rachwithpsalm139/PlayingwithShades010305047.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;=)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v325/rachwithpsalm139/ModifiedR1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9749025-110966914749620365?l=rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com/feeds/110966914749620365/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9749025&amp;postID=110966914749620365' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9749025/posts/default/110966914749620365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9749025/posts/default/110966914749620365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com/2005/03/afternoon-of-shadestoday-heh-p.html' title='The Afternoon of Shades...(Today) Heh... =P'/><author><name>Rachel leaves you with Psalm 139</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12759481105626792725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9749025.post-110966701468721017</id><published>2005-03-01T17:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-01T17:11:08.463+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Night of Shades... Heh... (280205) =P</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Erm... Me? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Heh... =P&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v325/rachwithpsalm139/heh001.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Guess who...? Haha...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v325/rachwithpsalm139/PhotosfromPriscillasCam-B280205008.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;... My sister...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; (Shaky Pic)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v325/rachwithpsalm139/PhotosfromPriscillasCam-B280205012.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;...Her again...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v325/rachwithpsalm139/PhotosfromPriscillasCam-B280205013.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Erm... she and... Me... Heh... =)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; [Some pple say we look alike, some say, we don't... so we do?]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v325/rachwithpsalm139/PhotosfromPriscillasCam-B280205024.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Me again... my face looks so red!! Must be the yellow lights in my room... Ha!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v325/rachwithpsalm139/PhotosfromPriscillasCam-B280205030.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;RED face&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;... =p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v325/rachwithpsalm139/PhotosfromPriscillasCam-B280205043.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Oh man... my baby fats!!! Heh...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v325/rachwithpsalm139/PhotosfromPriscillasCam-B280205048.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Didn't know her eyes are so far apart till I saw this pic... &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v325/rachwithpsalm139/PhotosfromPriscillasCam-B280205061.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;es she look like she is that type who is very quiet and reserved? Haha...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;She is very &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;NOISY!!!&lt;/span&gt; Ops!! Haha... =p&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v325/rachwithpsalm139/PhotosfromPriscillasCam-B280205062.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;God created &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Lights!!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Light of the world You step down into darkness...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Open my eyes let me see....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt; (Nice Song)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img alt="Hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v325/rachwithpsalm139/PhotosfromPriscillasCam-B280205064.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I thank God for my Sister... though we argue at times...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v325/rachwithpsalm139/PhotosfromPriscillasCam-B280205065.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I thank God for the times we laugh together... =)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v325/rachwithpsalm139/PhotosfromPriscillasCam-B280205066.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Lastly, I thank God for her presence... =)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v325/rachwithpsalm139/PhotosfromPriscillasCam-B280205068.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9749025-110966701468721017?l=rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com/feeds/110966701468721017/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9749025&amp;postID=110966701468721017' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9749025/posts/default/110966701468721017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9749025/posts/default/110966701468721017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com/2005/03/night-of-shades-heh-280205-p.html' title='The Night of Shades... Heh... (280205) =P'/><author><name>Rachel leaves you with Psalm 139</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12759481105626792725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9749025.post-110966546400998266</id><published>2005-03-01T16:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-01T16:28:21.290+08:00</updated><title type='text'>God is faithful all the time... Amen!!   =)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;2 Years ago (2003), I took my O ‘Level’ Chinese… For the 1st attempt, I failed. Had a ‘U’ Grade (Ungraded). It is worst than a F9.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Received my O ‘Level’ Chinese Result yesterday… I failed again… but…&lt;br /&gt;This time, I had an E8. I wasn’t disappointed, instead, I saw something, which God has shown me, and has been showing me. And I am thankful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just 2 words:&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Trust&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &amp;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Faith&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Passing Chinese has been a big problem for me. My foundation in it, wasn’t good. I still could remember, when I was preparing for my O ‘Level’ Chinese in 2003, I studied so hard that I couldn’t take it and actually poured out many times in front of both my Chinese tutor and my Mum. As much as I want to learn it well, I was unable to do it well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At that point of time (in 2003), my trust and faith in Him wasn’t strong and stable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I re-took my Chinese for the 2nd attempt last November, honestly, I didn’t study as much as I did for the 1st attempt as I was far too busy over schoolwork and all. I was only able to cover about 20% of the Chinese syllabus. I didn’t have any Chinese tuition, I didn’t even practice a single composition or letter writing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On those days of examination (for Chinese), I was very calm. And I thank the Lord so much for that. My Mum knows that I didn’t take up ample time to study for it, and had this thinking that I might get back the same result as the 1st attempt and her $64 will be wasted. (Re-taking Chinese paper is $64) But still, deep in her heart, I know that she hope for me to pass my Chinese.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I knew my position; the amount of Chinese words and work that I have covered is so much lesser compared to the previous year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I walked into the Examination Room by faith. I did it by faith. I trusted Him, I commit everything to Him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still could remember when I was doing Paper 1 – Composition and Letter-writing, there were so many words that I didn’t know how to write and all I wrote in English, and then later on, tried finding the words in the Chinese dictionary. Worst till was that I didn’t know how to read the question and thus, couldn’t totally understand what am I required of the topic. I took more than 15 minutes, just to search the words from each question, to roughly get the pronunciations of it, so as to read the word form the sentence. I took more about half of the time, searching for the correct word to put in the writings. Ya, that’s how bad my Chinese is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For section 1 of Paper 2, whereby I got to “Tian Xie Han Zhi”, I left everything blank, didn’t know how to write a single word. Then for Section 2 (Joining words, example: Ying Wei…. Swo Yi) [don’t know what’s the hanyi pin yi], 3 (“Zhao Ju”), 4 (Close Passage) and 5 (Comprehension – Multiple choice), I didn’t know how to read most of the words and thus, didn’t understand what was it talking about. I wrote the circled the answers by the feeling I had. Then comes to Section 6, it’s the written Comprehension. Again, I didn’t know how to read, and how did I managed to write the answers is that when I see a word or phrase from the question, I would go back to the passage and search for it , and end up copying the whole chunk of it, without any understanding. And at the end up it, it’s like I am making a duplicate of the passage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After these papers, I didn’t worry a single thing. I left it all in His hands. I prayed over it, I trusted Him, and the results were off my mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I opened the letter yesterday, I just thank the Lord so much for that E8 that I got. I didn’t ask Him why He didn’t give me a better grade, I didn’t complain a single thing. Instead, I was smiling so much. (Ya, you guys might think that I am crazy, but I’m not) I thank Him so much for it, as I knew that He was with me throughout every single moment, which touches me so much. I went up to my Mum, I told her about my results, she smiled. Although, I failed, she was glad that I jumped 2 grades higher.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I looked back, I knew God was and has been by my side. I have learnt so much, I have grown so much (spiritually). Never rely partly on ourselves and partly on Him, but we should rely totally on Him. He has shown me many many times from the start of this year – that when I trusted Him, the unexpected happens. It’s really pointless relying on our own strength. Comparing the 1st attempt and the 2nd attempt, I did better in the 2nd attempt; despite all the struggles I had when preparing for the 1st attempt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another thing, if praying without trusting Him, it’s pointless too…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I must also thank the Lord so much for my Mum, my aunt and Joanna, who prayed for me before, during and after the papers. If you did pray for me, I thank the Lord so much for you too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lord, I Thank You so much for the result, though it’s an E8. Continue to help me to trust You more and more each day. Teach me, show me and guide me through. Help me Lord! I want more of You.&lt;br /&gt;In Jesus’ name I pray, Amen! =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Leaving you with this verse:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;I can do all things through Christ who strengthens me.&lt;br /&gt;~ Philippians 4:13&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9749025-110966546400998266?l=rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com/feeds/110966546400998266/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9749025&amp;postID=110966546400998266' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9749025/posts/default/110966546400998266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9749025/posts/default/110966546400998266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com/2005/03/god-is-faithful-all-time-amen.html' title='God is faithful all the time... Amen!!   =)'/><author><name>Rachel leaves you with Psalm 139</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12759481105626792725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9749025.post-110940291920547323</id><published>2005-02-26T15:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-01T14:48:15.446+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 2 of Open House @ NAFA - 25th February' 05</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Er... Candid shot.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MIMI!!! WHAT WERE YOU DOING? Haha...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img alt="Hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v325/rachwithpsalm139/r1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Mr Tan (AM, Head of Dept), asked me and Mimi to take with the object behind! Don't know what is it, but all I know is Ms Oscar's fav collection...Heh...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;img alt="Hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v325/rachwithpsalm139/r2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Fang Yuan... My ex-classmate!! Miss her lots!!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v325/rachwithpsalm139/r4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Fang Yuan and Trina...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;=)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v325/rachwithpsalm139/r5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Another shot...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img alt="Hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v325/rachwithpsalm139/r6.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Another photo taken with Lee Ling; this time round, with Trina!!! (She was *ahem* lost the other day, when the 5 of us took with Lee Ling)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v325/rachwithpsalm139/r7.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993399;"&gt;And lastly... this Photo belongs to none other than Ms Syamimi (Mimi)... She will know why! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Clue:&lt;/span&gt; It's NOT Nicole, that she wants to take, but is... *Ahem*, nvm!! Haha... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;=P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img alt="Hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v325/rachwithpsalm139/r3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9749025-110940291920547323?l=rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com/feeds/110940291920547323/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9749025&amp;postID=110940291920547323' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9749025/posts/default/110940291920547323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9749025/posts/default/110940291920547323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com/2005/02/day-2-of-open-house-nafa-25th-february.html' title='Day 2 of Open House @ NAFA - 25th February&apos; 05'/><author><name>Rachel leaves you with Psalm 139</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12759481105626792725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9749025.post-110940145676325163</id><published>2005-02-26T15:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-26T15:16:47.976+08:00</updated><title type='text'>More Photos of Chingay...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I thank God for the fine weather...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I thank God for that experience...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I thank God for the friends I have...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I thank God for everything...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Amen!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Thank You Jesus... Thank You Lord...   =)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Acknowledgement: Soo Ling -  for these photos&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mimi (My Daugther) and Me...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v325/rachwithpsalm139/MimiandMe3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nur (My Mummy) and Me... Heh... =)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img alt="Hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v325/rachwithpsalm139/NurandMe.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;The group of us... Where are the rest? And... What am I doing? Heh!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v325/rachwithpsalm139/Group_1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Another Shot...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v325/rachwithpsalm139/Group_2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mimi and Sooling (The owner of this camara)... Thanks!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v325/rachwithpsalm139/MimiandSooLing.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Part of the Pre-parade segment...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v325/rachwithpsalm139/Pic2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;More of them...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img alt="Hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v325/rachwithpsalm139/Pic3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;A closer look...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img alt="Hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v325/rachwithpsalm139/Pic4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;The other side view of the Rooster...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v325/rachwithpsalm139/Rooster1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9749025-110940145676325163?l=rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com/feeds/110940145676325163/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9749025&amp;postID=110940145676325163' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9749025/posts/default/110940145676325163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9749025/posts/default/110940145676325163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachwithpsalm139.blogspot.com/2005/02/more-photos-of-chingay.html' title='More Photos of Chingay...'/><author><name>Rachel leaves you with Psalm 139</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12759481105626792725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
