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February 15, 2009. Uncategorized. No Comments.

Growing

Suddenly, i’m doing things that i see my mum doing. And realise, hey, maybe there is meaning to all these afterall.

A bad sign of auntism.

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January 18, 2009. dailies. No Comments.

maybe. just maybe.

Maybe,

just maybe.

That my little sista has grown.

From that raw little seed, to a bud that is emerging, showing off that peek of the first blush, to blossom in full glory in time that is soon to come.

You are beautiful and amazing in so many ways. Remember that girl.

=)

January 2, 2009. Heart. No Comments.

for the Sista, my little sister always.

Hang on Little Tomato by Pink Martini

The sun has left and forgotten me
It’s dark, I cannot see
Why does this rain pour down
I’m gonna drown
In a sea
Of deep confusion

Somebody told me, I don’t know who
Whenever you are sad and blue
And you’re feelin’ all alone and left behind
Just take a look inside and you will find

You gotta hold on, hold on through the night
Hang on, things will be all right
Even when it’s dark
And not a bit of sparkling
Sing-song sunshine from above
Spreading rays of sunny love

Just hang on, hang on to the vine
Stay on, soon you’ll be divine
If you start to cry, look up to the sky
Something’s coming up ahead
To turn your tears to dew instead

And so I hold on to his advice
When change is hard and not so nice
You listen to your heart the whole night through
Your sunny someday will come one day soon to you

December 27, 2008. Heart, songs, lyrics. No Comments.

Congratulations~

Cant believe that Jf’s big day is over, just like that.

all the planning, hideous running about the places to look for materials, emotional rollercoaster rides, fighting the mozzies at MOG….. i will have to say that its all worth it to see the place done up so beautifully on that day.

The sun was particularly good, the mozzies were particularly active, the birds were particularly having good bowels (but the MOG pple took care of that), the helpers were particularly efficient, the guests were particularly early, the JP was particularly funny, the flower boy and girl are particularly cute, the bride was particularly beautiful and the groom was particularly sweet.

It was all a particularly, exquisitely beautiful wedding.

Its just no wonder why people tear at weddings.

Its really a totally different feeling seeing someone who matters to you, has found happiness with another someone, who feels the same way too.

Congrats Jf and Vitor!

I’m sure it’s a day that both of you will remember for life.

November 24, 2008. Heart, happy tots. No Comments.

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