<?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-3827456655876718686</id><updated>2011-10-18T22:58:17.198+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Michelle's greatest life(:</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michellebelieveinmiracle.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3827456655876718686/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellebelieveinmiracle.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>mich</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06703934649461171020</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>38</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3827456655876718686.post-8704311805208011094</id><published>2011-10-18T22:41:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-18T22:49:59.589+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Those who wait on the Lord will gain new strength!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IG9uTfgmILA/Tp2K_xk6JQI/AAAAAAAAAI4/fGENTn3XTkk/s1600/5630348010_0217b65f27_z_large.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IG9uTfgmILA/Tp2K_xk6JQI/AAAAAAAAAI4/fGENTn3XTkk/s400/5630348010_0217b65f27_z_large.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: #e06666; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;~ I'm waiting on You Lord ~&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;It's been a long time since I've blogged. Anyway I'm really grateful for all that God have bless me with, a wonderful family that nothing can compare, showing &amp;amp; granting me loads of favors &amp;amp; grace in my ministry, school &amp;amp; everywhere else(: I'm contented just with HIM alone. He's my Best Friend &amp;amp; the one I can seek when I'm lonely, even if I'm busy. I enjoy the presence of HIM in my Life that it's really tangible &amp;amp; he wraps me in his arms when I'm not feeling good about myself. He teaches me that "No One's Perfect" &amp;amp; that despite their differences, we have to accept &amp;amp; show grace. LOVE covers all! I love Him more than anyone else in this world as He's the one who provides me with the best, blessing my Family so that they can shower their love on me. Everything's well through Him &amp;amp; I can't deny that my Love for Him grows fonder &amp;amp; stronger every single day &amp;amp; I really love reading His Words day by day even if I'm busy with my commitments, I will learn how to put Him First above all &amp;amp; trusting that he will do the rest as long as I put in effort &amp;amp; have done best in all that I do. Having great Faith, I believe that He will do greater things in me &amp;amp; through me, I can touch people's heart. I'm learning to be more like Him. My one &amp;amp; only true role model(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;lt; GOD IS GOOD FOR ALL I KNOW &amp;gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;No one's gonna hijacked my Love for Him.&amp;nbsp; LOVE exceeds everything else &amp;lt;3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I will continue to wait on You, Lord as I know that you give me the best &amp;amp; all the people around me will be greatly blessed too(: I no longer afraid to confess my Love for You or to hide a matter of fact that you are the most important Person in my Life. Nothing can compare Your Love for me!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: #351c75; text-align: center;"&gt;While I’m waiting&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I will serve You&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; While I’m waiting&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;i&gt;I will worship&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; While I’m waiting&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;i&gt;I will not faint&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I’ll be running the race&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Even while I wait..&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: #660000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;#TYJ for everything!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;*While I Am Waiting* -John Waller-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=PHztEiKko0E&amp;amp;NR=1"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=PHztEiKko0E&amp;amp;NR=1&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/3827456655876718686-8704311805208011094?l=michellebelieveinmiracle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michellebelieveinmiracle.blogspot.com/feeds/8704311805208011094/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://michellebelieveinmiracle.blogspot.com/2011/10/those-who-wait-on-lord-will-gain-new.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3827456655876718686/posts/default/8704311805208011094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3827456655876718686/posts/default/8704311805208011094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellebelieveinmiracle.blogspot.com/2011/10/those-who-wait-on-lord-will-gain-new.html' title='Those who wait on the Lord will gain new strength!'/><author><name>mich</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06703934649461171020</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IG9uTfgmILA/Tp2K_xk6JQI/AAAAAAAAAI4/fGENTn3XTkk/s72-c/5630348010_0217b65f27_z_large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3827456655876718686.post-6750171315599959160</id><published>2011-06-18T01:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-18T01:38:12.858+08:00</updated><title type='text'>N504's New Cgl(: A New Start....♥</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iebuHXXv8Pg/TfrOrqNmM_I/AAAAAAAAAIg/Y8aHg_mh5z4/s1600/254126_10150233598157593_590982592_7068636_65776_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="260" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iebuHXXv8Pg/TfrOrqNmM_I/AAAAAAAAAIg/Y8aHg_mh5z4/s400/254126_10150233598157593_590982592_7068636_65776_n.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;N504's New Cgl, Caroline(: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;June 16 2011 was N504's 1st Cgm with a great Cgl, Caroline(: We had an AWESOME Cgm obviously...celebrated her Birthday and had fellowship during dinner where she cooked us delicious porridge with loads of ingredients after Cgm. She have a super duper cute dog named Phoebe(: teehee...super fluffy &amp;amp; nice fur(: It's a cross breed of Dachshund &amp;amp; Maltese(: Can't imagine?? Here it is...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XfoQg_M8ZeQ/TfuI3tLCXmI/AAAAAAAAAIk/gQ_K1xyhwGw/s1600/IMG_0467%255B1%255D.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XfoQg_M8ZeQ/TfuI3tLCXmI/AAAAAAAAAIk/gQ_K1xyhwGw/s400/IMG_0467%255B1%255D.JPG" width="298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Wondering who is this Good-looking guy in this pic with Phoebe?? He's Marcus!!! WOOHOO!!! &amp;amp; He's the one who brought me to church &amp;amp; I'm really thankful for everything(:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Been very blessed with uncountable things when I'm in CHC, but there are tough &amp;amp; good times...not all things are smooth...but I'm glad that all my prayers are answered and are quick(:&amp;nbsp; Have gone through all....everything when my parents found out that I went to church &amp;amp; I have been keeping it mumed...for around 4mths...AMAZINGLY!!! But end up got into trouble:x&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Anyway GOD is still the best...coz he gives me the strength to press it on and pull it through those days. It was a total Nightmare to me and I knew I told plenty of White Lies to cover up in order to attend service which I feel really bad and guilty. I hate telling lies but seems like I have to start telling lies when I feared that they will find out.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;But I guess seeing the change in me for the better as well as improving in my school work, they somehow let me go and I have the freedom to attend church freely without having to tell lies anymore(: YAY!!! My GOD is a good GOD(: I know that he will never forsake me and HE will provide me the best like how my EARTHLY PARENTS rendering their unfailing love to me(: The LOVE is real that touched my soul deeply in wanting to spread the LOVE and serve his people. The only thing I know is that GOD makes every single one unique in their own way, distinctively. Everyone is BEAUTIFUL!!! No one is ugly as GOD made us in HIS image...I want to be like HIM...:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vvofH1Nv0WA/TfuQb5a5s8I/AAAAAAAAAIo/lNorA_NJaUg/s1600/GirlLookingIntoMirror.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vvofH1Nv0WA/TfuQb5a5s8I/AAAAAAAAAIo/lNorA_NJaUg/s400/GirlLookingIntoMirror.jpg" width="295" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;I want to see Jesus in Me(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt; Learning to be like HIM...♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3827456655876718686-6750171315599959160?l=michellebelieveinmiracle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michellebelieveinmiracle.blogspot.com/feeds/6750171315599959160/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://michellebelieveinmiracle.blogspot.com/2011/06/n504s-new-cgl-new-start.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3827456655876718686/posts/default/6750171315599959160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3827456655876718686/posts/default/6750171315599959160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellebelieveinmiracle.blogspot.com/2011/06/n504s-new-cgl-new-start.html' title='N504&apos;s New Cgl(: A New Start....♥'/><author><name>mich</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06703934649461171020</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iebuHXXv8Pg/TfrOrqNmM_I/AAAAAAAAAIg/Y8aHg_mh5z4/s72-c/254126_10150233598157593_590982592_7068636_65776_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3827456655876718686.post-3571928215397899084</id><published>2011-05-09T14:31:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-09T14:34:29.775+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Everyone has a true commitment to serving the Elderly(: ♥</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JlSYFqjayJ8/Tcd_IdW89BI/AAAAAAAAAIc/x2M_eD4YsM8/s1600/care2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JlSYFqjayJ8/Tcd_IdW89BI/AAAAAAAAAIc/x2M_eD4YsM8/s400/care2.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;7th May 2011, Saturday is my second time serving in Dialect Church. It has been a great experience for me &amp;amp; I love the Elderly as they are all very adorable as some of them can be rather grouchy. They are like my grandparents and I'm really glad that some of them do actually recognize me(:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I'm supposed to go to JB with my Cg members if my Dad allow...but sadly no! Its alright...coz at least I'm spending my day right with the Elderly, serving them and I enjoyed myself although my role is to be in the lift, bringing them to where they wanna go. This is the second time I'm serving in the same lift...hahaz...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;It was kinda hot and I'm kinda suffocating in the lift though...but it wasn't that bad as I get to spend some "Quiet Time" in the lift. I realized that the back of the lift's lighting actually look like a Cross...&amp;amp; I have this habit that when my mind is free from thoughts, I will actually think of God and will start confessing to him, praying and everything...so randomly I started singing in the lift. Hahaz...kinda Epic when someone pressed for the lift and the door opened. Hope he didn't hear me singing:x&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This is my&amp;nbsp; second time serving and I realized that many of the servers and staff and a Lady named Maria chatted with me in the lift, asking if I am serving in any Ministry and so on...when they learn that I'm not in any, their eyes lit up...asking me to join&amp;nbsp; Dialect Church if I have the passion serving the Elderly. I gave thoughts about it since a couple months back...but I couldn't make up my mind coz I wanted to join my Dream Ministry which is Choir Ministry...guess I will have to take things slow and pray about it. Anyway I dun mind helping out in Dialect Church sometimes...gonna serve on the 21st May too as they have some event coming up(: It will be a good one I guess...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Some of them thought I was an SOT student when I was serving...hahaz...but the thing is that I'm not wearing any landyard:x teehee...yeah I can't wait for my turn...I wanna go for SOT too after I've graduated from my Poly...I'm tutoring &amp;amp; working now, saving up $$ for SOT &amp;amp; also extra allowance for myself so that I dun have to get money from my parents. Learning to be more independent.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I'm actually kinda surprised with myself as I didn't know I will be that hardcore, being a workaholic. My Cgl thought I was having Financial Problem when he learnt that I work so much. Actually I was inspired and spurred on by my Cgl, John &amp;amp; Hua hui as well as one of my Cg members, Xinni. John is a young entrepreneur and I'm amazed by his business skills and all.&lt;a href="http://www.soule.com.sg/" rel="nofollow" target="_blank"&gt;http://www.Soule.com.sg&lt;/a&gt; / &lt;a href="http://selfless-shoe.blogspot.com/" rel="nofollow" target="_blank"&gt;http://Selfless-shoe.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; As for Hua hui, she was doing something related to modeling I guess...both of them were doing great. As for Xinni, she have her own blogshop,(&lt;a href="http://john36teen.blogspot.com/" rel="nofollow me" target="_blank"&gt;http://john36teen.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;and at such a age, 18 years old, she was kinda mature I feel. Quite sometime ago, I wasn't working and my parents were nagging and all saying that I would rather stay home, stretch my hands out for $$ and I really felt bad. So I decided that I should do something about it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I couldn't find any job for quite a couple of months and I started praying for God's help. One of my secondary schoolmate intro me tutoring and she gave me the tuition agency no...I grabbed the chance and yay!!! Got my very first tuition assignment for a P1 kid. From then on, more tuition assignments were being given to me...some I accepted while some I rejected, due to no time to commit as well as the subjects I dun wanna teach which is Maths:x hahaz...coz I'm weak in Maths I know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During my school hols after ending 1st year in Poly, I went to look for another job where I can work in the morning so that I can still continue to give tuition in the evening after my work. Yay!!! God is good! He continue to bless me with a job that I have passion in, something which I like, Skating. I'm working back in Inline Culture once again(: Getting this job means I have extra income!!! Its an AWESOME feeling. Feel so accomplished with what I've got. Although I am busy, I still managed to make time for my Family which I'm really glad. For friends, I don't have to worry coz I always spend time with them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna thank GOD for answering to my prayers and that I realize that I've grown a little mature in my thinking, putting Family first before anything else. I wanna provide and be the best child to both my Family and also to Christ. I will remained faithful like how he is to us. My God is a good God(: &amp;lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3827456655876718686-3571928215397899084?l=michellebelieveinmiracle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michellebelieveinmiracle.blogspot.com/feeds/3571928215397899084/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://michellebelieveinmiracle.blogspot.com/2011/05/everyone-has-true-commitment-to-serving.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3827456655876718686/posts/default/3571928215397899084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3827456655876718686/posts/default/3571928215397899084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellebelieveinmiracle.blogspot.com/2011/05/everyone-has-true-commitment-to-serving.html' title='Everyone has a true commitment to serving the Elderly(: ♥'/><author><name>mich</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06703934649461171020</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JlSYFqjayJ8/Tcd_IdW89BI/AAAAAAAAAIc/x2M_eD4YsM8/s72-c/care2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3827456655876718686.post-3382788097142232852</id><published>2011-03-25T01:18:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-25T01:19:52.697+08:00</updated><title type='text'>FUN...FUN...FUN before flying off to Bangkok...</title><content type='html'>Dim Sum dindin at Swee Choon yst with Helena, Jazreel &amp;amp; Rei(: AWESOME bunch of friends to hang out with...it's always fun to have them around(: Ate loads as usual...wanted to watch movie after dindin but Cinemas are closed so off we went for dessert supper at Rochor Beancurd. Satisfied ttm(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to Nana's house, over night...played X-BOX, oh my gee...felt like a noob:x coz that's like my first time playing fighting against the Aliens...likah no sense of direction...hahaz...&amp;amp; the horrible Piggymonster so selfish! Dun wanna teach me how to play...PFFT...-.-!! So I got to figure it out on my own...anyway it was fun! Hahaz...we played till late...till the next morning...5am plus...:x Oh my...Nana's house reception is so bad that I can't use my hp at all...-.-!! When Mummy called me the next morning, she scolded me coz she said I off my hp and still dare to hang up on her while chatting with her...-.-!! I'm like WAT?!?! Lazy to argue anyway:x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jaz &amp;amp; I fell asleep while watching Nana &amp;amp; Rei play...end up I couldn't sleep when we get into the room...so I accompanied Jaz the Princess to sleep first...she's super duper cute(: Teehee...&amp;amp; Nana's such a sweetie! She applied cream for me when my leg itch): So nice of her&amp;lt;3&amp;nbsp; Slept till late in the noon...ordered DOMINO's Pizzas for LUNCH+DINDIN...super duper nice!!! Hmm...Yummae!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got to tutor my kid at 6pm...so I got to leave after eating the Pizzas): They sent me off...but we ended up feeding the koi fishes, other fishes &amp;amp; one lil cute tortoise in the pond downstairs Nana's house...it's super duper fun! teehee...I fed bread to the Mynahs too...shy lil creatures...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-1EkPxFwVf0I/TYt9H97DPDI/AAAAAAAAAIY/axWVvPhOqlM/s1600/kois.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-1EkPxFwVf0I/TYt9H97DPDI/AAAAAAAAAIY/axWVvPhOqlM/s320/kois.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway I'm glad that they accompanied me before I left for Bangkok...Love them loads(: &amp;lt;3 Supposed to meet Weersy &amp;amp; Jia ning at Tampines 1 today right after my tuition...but end up cannot): Sorry babes...anyway I'm so gonna miss all of you...especially Weersy!!! All of you tc alright? Love ya! MUACKZ...&amp;lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;DEAREST FRIENDS WHO ACCOMPANIED ME YST...(:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-RyLQtcIfbOk/TYt65AvOjzI/AAAAAAAAAIM/gxiqGG8Kfvs/s1600/199547_10150136029142593_590982592_6337445_5834815_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-RyLQtcIfbOk/TYt65AvOjzI/AAAAAAAAAIM/gxiqGG8Kfvs/s400/199547_10150136029142593_590982592_6337445_5834815_n.jpg" width="390" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; SWEETIE NANA&amp;lt;3&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-Cb1B36pFx54/TYt7-sLVFVI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/m8O16NgON1Y/s1600/65772_498225902592_590982592_5666310_5571462_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-Cb1B36pFx54/TYt7-sLVFVI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/m8O16NgON1Y/s640/65772_498225902592_590982592_5666310_5571462_n.jpg" width="425" /&gt; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 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PIGGYMONSTER REI(:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="goog_558893110"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="goog_558893111"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3827456655876718686-3382788097142232852?l=michellebelieveinmiracle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michellebelieveinmiracle.blogspot.com/feeds/3382788097142232852/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://michellebelieveinmiracle.blogspot.com/2011/03/funfunfun-before-flying-off-to-bangkok.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3827456655876718686/posts/default/3382788097142232852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3827456655876718686/posts/default/3382788097142232852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellebelieveinmiracle.blogspot.com/2011/03/funfunfun-before-flying-off-to-bangkok.html' title='FUN...FUN...FUN before flying off to Bangkok...'/><author><name>mich</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06703934649461171020</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-1EkPxFwVf0I/TYt9H97DPDI/AAAAAAAAAIY/axWVvPhOqlM/s72-c/kois.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3827456655876718686.post-1690316136965342828</id><published>2011-03-10T12:45:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-18T14:24:00.206+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Received financial blessing from a pure stranger(:</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-TIfKU8qyW6I/TXhXZ-ii-eI/AAAAAAAAAIA/l-xGgo_gC9A/s1600/guardian+angel.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-TIfKU8qyW6I/TXhXZ-ii-eI/AAAAAAAAAIA/l-xGgo_gC9A/s400/guardian+angel.jpg" width="346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just realized that I have to start saving again coz I've spent so much on food these days without realizing...and I've spent all of my New Year's money as well as those Birthday red packets given to me): Awesome or wat? Spent on food? NO REGRETS(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway I was praying for financial breakthrough these few days...and have been trying my best to scrimp on whatever what's left in my wallet): It was pathetic...really. Thank GOD that my prayers have been answered as I have received financial blessing from a complete stranger this morning...it was unbelievable...no one would believe me for sure except for one of my dear friend who got it as well(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We opened shop as usual and a man came skating into the shop asking how much is a pair of socks and I told him it cost $2. He searched through his pocket and realized that he didn't bring any money so he skated out of the shop...I felt bad and I knew he was disappointed, so I told Zam that I would pay for him. He was delighted and being grateful and in return, he came back to us,blessed us with what I just need at that point of time.It was a blissful and happy day for me(: He seem to be an angel(: hahaz...I didn't expect any stranger to bless me with that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that when I was using FB, I got a "message from GOD", an application from FB...it stated that : "that your kindness makes a difference...Even if it is a very tiny act of goodness and you think no one notices,  God notices. Always remember that one little act of kindness can tilt  the balance of an entire situation. One little act of kindness can  ripple out in countless ways that you many never know about."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is kinda true I think as every little tiny act of kindness do make a lot of difference in life and that's how I got my financial blessings(: It's a real blissful day for me(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3827456655876718686-1690316136965342828?l=michellebelieveinmiracle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michellebelieveinmiracle.blogspot.com/feeds/1690316136965342828/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://michellebelieveinmiracle.blogspot.com/2011/03/received-financial-blessing-from-pure.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3827456655876718686/posts/default/1690316136965342828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3827456655876718686/posts/default/1690316136965342828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellebelieveinmiracle.blogspot.com/2011/03/received-financial-blessing-from-pure.html' title='Received financial blessing from a pure stranger(:'/><author><name>mich</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06703934649461171020</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-TIfKU8qyW6I/TXhXZ-ii-eI/AAAAAAAAAIA/l-xGgo_gC9A/s72-c/guardian+angel.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3827456655876718686.post-2905722771136053352</id><published>2011-03-08T16:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-08T16:40:17.258+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Because of you...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-Hpi4JEZNwWs/TXXknd1DCzI/AAAAAAAAAH8/36ApEq9ShU8/s1600/jesus+and+me.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="299" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-Hpi4JEZNwWs/TXXknd1DCzI/AAAAAAAAAH8/36ApEq9ShU8/s400/jesus+and+me.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I was very reluctant to get up of bed...feeling very weak with a broken heart, having hunger pangs till it's gone, thought of just lying on bed the whole day till the next day...i don't even have the strength to get up of bed...I felt miserable. Thought of hibernating just like those animals in the winter...Before tears could even flow down to flood the whole room, you came into my presence and my mind was all about you, remembering how you saved me and I have the feeling that I knew you since I was a child or even before I was born. I saw a vision of you and that make me to open my eyes once again, you gave me strength and I can feel it, lifting me sitting straight up on the bed. It was very real and I thought I was crazy...but NO! It was real...I can feel you. I know I shouldn't have lose faith in you and sometimes I even blamed you when things don't work out and just doesn't seem right. I regretted, really. I'm sorry for losing faith in you and everything else. I'm grateful that you are still here for me when everything seems to collapse and that I feel so paralyzed. It's true, I felt really paralyzed that's the reason why I don't have the strength to get up of my bed until I feel you lifting me up with strength and pulling me to you, embracing me once again. There's no more tears flowing down, instead I felt a little stronger. These are just part and parcel of life that I have to go through in life sometimes and that I got to learn from my experience and I have to learn to move on as well. You gave me these obstacles, hurdles etc, to test me so that I will become a stronger person. I knew you meant well...and I'm deeply grateful that you did not leave me alone to die. You are good and I realized I took you for granted...which I shouldn't be and it will never be I promised. I'm sorry for letting you down for you never fail me even if the whole world tumbles and everything crumbles. You never fail me and I know that clearly more than anyone else. Thanks for saving me from the fall just like how you saved Peter from the water. &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;~MATTHEW 14:22-33~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3827456655876718686-2905722771136053352?l=michellebelieveinmiracle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michellebelieveinmiracle.blogspot.com/feeds/2905722771136053352/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://michellebelieveinmiracle.blogspot.com/2011/03/because-of-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3827456655876718686/posts/default/2905722771136053352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3827456655876718686/posts/default/2905722771136053352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellebelieveinmiracle.blogspot.com/2011/03/because-of-you.html' title='Because of you...'/><author><name>mich</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06703934649461171020</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-Hpi4JEZNwWs/TXXknd1DCzI/AAAAAAAAAH8/36ApEq9ShU8/s72-c/jesus+and+me.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3827456655876718686.post-1437812743434537436</id><published>2011-02-23T23:33:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-23T23:37:03.618+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hols Mood? NAH IMMA ALREADY HAVING HOLS(:</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-niDh7LHN4Wc/TWUosozmryI/AAAAAAAAAH4/Qza_Q9e0pO4/s1600/index.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-niDh7LHN4Wc/TWUosozmryI/AAAAAAAAAH4/Qza_Q9e0pO4/s1600/index.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been sometime since I've blog...all due to preparation for my test, business plan at that time and also busy as well due to school and tutoring...heehee:x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway I'm having holiday right now...and ya loads of things have happened earlier on...feeling crappy and stuff...having all kinds of mixed feeling! It's really pathetic I feel...and as I was saying..."It's Hols!!!" WEE!!! Time to have a good rest and enjoy myself, I totally deserve this man(: It's hols but I don't feel really happy or excited about it...I have no idea why. Feeling bored all the time, don't have much to do although I'm giving tuition...I need another job to keep me busy this hols...and yes! Got one today...gonna start work on March(: Gonna work at Inline Culture once again. This time it's a whole new environment I guess...it's really good coz I get to do sales(: hahaz...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have no idea why I get kinda emotional easily these days...this saying must be right:"Women tend to be more emotional." I guess it's true...but can't help it. I'm lucky that I have a very good friend that I can really talk to and he is always there for me, giving me a listening ear and to comfort me as well. He knows me really well I can say...but I want these emotions to stop...I dun wanna to be so emotional. Anyway he is the best gift to me from GOD and I feel real blessed. God gives me the strength in life and have never fail to be there for me when I'm down or feeling at the top of the world. He is the best thing in my life(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I realized whenever I'm feeling lonely or all alone, GOD will never let it happen. Even if I thought I will be alone today at East Coast Park, skating all alone with the darkening sky and coldness...He never let it happen at all as two person I just met today, Kim &amp;amp; Zam, they asked me to join them to skate. We chatted, enjoyed all the fun we had although we were caught in the rain when we were trying to get back to the shop after our dinner at Lagoon. We seek shelter at the mini white building just directly opposite the wake-boarding site. Zam blast music and we sang along, waiting for the rain to stop. Zam &amp;amp; Kim were really nice people and we have the same interest...we love to skate and enjoy eating as well. We chat everything about food while eating and they told me that they are going to start a blog, blogging everything about food and they even ask me to join in as I seems to have a lot of experience in tasting a lot of food which they didn't eat before or don't even dare to eat...like organs of animals, escargot , clams and more...they have missed out so much in life I told them. LOL...anyway Zam is Malay and Kim is mixed. So Kim claimed that since all three of us are of different races, it's perfect as in a blog it's better to have a mixture of food from all...ok we thought that was cool! They were really cute! They ask me to go down to East Coast Park more often to look for them so that we can go try all the good food around Singapore...I totally enjoyed myself today although I'm having a little migraine now due to the rain I guess as we were caught in it just now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All I want to say is that GOD has been good to me all these while(: My love for GOD will never fade as he has been there for me all the time. I love Him loads and He is the love of my life(: I will never be alone as long as I have Him in my life(: I will dwell in his house forever, praise and worship every single day without fail like his unfailing love for us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;I always remember the good times that make me feel happier.&lt;/span&gt; "I remember the days of old ; I meditate on all Your doings; I ponder the work of Your hands."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="color: #351c75;"&gt; ~PSALM 143:5~&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;and I will never fail to praise the LORD in the midst of the problem.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="color: #351c75;"&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;"I spread forth my hands to You; my soul&amp;nbsp; thirsts after You like a thirsty land (for water). Selah (pause, and calmly think of that)! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="color: #351c75;"&gt;~PSALM 143:6~&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3827456655876718686-1437812743434537436?l=michellebelieveinmiracle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michellebelieveinmiracle.blogspot.com/feeds/1437812743434537436/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://michellebelieveinmiracle.blogspot.com/2011/02/hols-mood-nah-imma-already-having-hols.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3827456655876718686/posts/default/1437812743434537436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3827456655876718686/posts/default/1437812743434537436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellebelieveinmiracle.blogspot.com/2011/02/hols-mood-nah-imma-already-having-hols.html' title='Hols Mood? NAH IMMA ALREADY HAVING HOLS(:'/><author><name>mich</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06703934649461171020</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-niDh7LHN4Wc/TWUosozmryI/AAAAAAAAAH4/Qza_Q9e0pO4/s72-c/index.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3827456655876718686.post-7334566446756275001</id><published>2011-01-24T21:57:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-24T22:04:39.058+08:00</updated><title type='text'>5 TYPES OF LOVE LANGUAGES...</title><content type='html'>A very special friend of Mine, Michelle Weers asked me this question on the bus on our way to tutoring our pri sch kid last Thursday..."What do you want for your 21st Birthday this year?" I answered her that I don't expect much and in fact didn't even think of it...I just wish that my family will be blessed and that my dad's business will be good. Grandma's weak legs will be healed, getting good GPA and all is well for my beloved family and friends(: That is all I wish for my Birthday(: I know these are very simple wishes, but they really meant a lot to me(:&lt;br /&gt;Weers made a few comments about it and then she shared with me this...&lt;b style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;5 TYPES OF LOVE LANGUAGES!&lt;/b&gt; I find it interesting so I thought of sharing them...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;5 TYPES OF LOVE LANGUAGES...&amp;lt;3&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Receiving Gifts&lt;br /&gt;2) Acts Of Service&lt;br /&gt;3)Words Of Affirmation&lt;br /&gt;4) Physical Touch&lt;br /&gt;5) Quality Time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6u1-eX7_3fk/TT2E_5oc16I/AAAAAAAAAHw/-eaH4tqHYGU/s1600/5+love+languages.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6u1-eX7_3fk/TT2E_5oc16I/AAAAAAAAAHw/-eaH4tqHYGU/s320/5+love+languages.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While reading this, you probably will be wondering..."What is all these?" Alright, so let me tell you what is it about...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="color: #990000;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 1) RECEIVING GIFTS&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*It's basically expecting to receive presents,gifts from friends and families.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6u1-eX7_3fk/TT0Q21vtzFI/AAAAAAAAAHo/wOAFoO6fXWw/s1600/presents.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6u1-eX7_3fk/TT0Q21vtzFI/AAAAAAAAAHo/wOAFoO6fXWw/s320/presents.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: #990000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: #990000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;2) ACTS OF SERVICE&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: black; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;*&lt;/b&gt;Enjoying friend's company, doing things together. Friend's helping you with groceries for example, just a simple acts of service or action will make you appreciate them even more or so.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: black; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: black; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: #990000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;3) WORDS OF AFFIRMATION&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: black; text-align: center;"&gt;*Love receiving affirmation from people around you&lt;b&gt;, &lt;/b&gt;compliments which are pleasant to your ears(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: black; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: #990000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: #990000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;4) PHYSICAL TOUCH&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: black; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;*&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;Love hugs from family and friends. Makes you feel loved somehow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: black; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: black; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: #990000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;5) QUALITY TIME&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: black; text-align: center;"&gt;*Having good-solid time with family and friends. Spending every minute and second wisely and most importantly enjoying your life with your beloved family and friends or your loved ones.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: black; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: black; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: black; text-align: center;"&gt;For me, I feel that Quality Time and Physical Touch is for me as to me, gifts are not that important as both of these! For Acts Of Service is important as well , just that for me, I actually realize I did most of it to my friends and family as I always accompany them to do things rather than they accompany me. As for Words Of Affirmation, I feel that it's rather nice to receive compliments from people. But it's just that it's just so not me...coz I find it kind of weird as in maybe I'm not used to it. When people tell me nice things or compliment me, I will have the habit shrugging them off as if they were nothing which I feel really bad about it sometimes.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: black; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: black; text-align: center;"&gt;I actually use this application in FB..."Message From GOD" and I got a msg on January 19 stating: "...when people tell you nice things, stop shrugging them off as if they were nothing. The sincere compliments you receive are your jewels,-collect them in your heart, - they highlight the beauty of your being and empower you during challenging times. Never say 'Oh, it's nothing' or shrug your shoulders when you hear a sincere compliment. Pause, breathe it in, and really feel its meaning." Seems like I have to try taking in compliments...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: black; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: black; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="separator" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;SO...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;QUALITY TIME &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;&amp;amp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt; PHYSICAL TOUCH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt; is for me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="separator" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;I personally enjoy spending time with my family and friends and my parents are fine with my friends too...in fact they love to see who are the friends I actually hang out with so that they are sure that I mix with the right group of people. Sometimes they will even ask my friends along for dinner as well. I love my family and the way they brought me up as well. I am really blessed to have them and that's all I can say.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="separator" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;For Physical touch, I love being hugged by my friends as well as my family. I felt loved this way...probably coz it's like a form of habit being build during my secondary school days...everyone were sisters and we were very close(: Until now whenever I meet up with my secondary school mate, we will still hug one other as a form of greeting(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="separator" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6u1-eX7_3fk/TT2E0gLht8I/AAAAAAAAAHs/JCadZTP94eE/s1600/love+languages.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6u1-eX7_3fk/TT2E0gLht8I/AAAAAAAAAHs/JCadZTP94eE/s320/love+languages.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="separator" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="separator" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="separator" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Thanks for reading...anyway I hope that you have found your 2 Types Of Love Languages in Life after reading it(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="separator" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="separator" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="separator" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="separator" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="separator" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: black; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Calibri&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 11pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: black; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: black; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: black; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: #990000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: #990000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3827456655876718686-7334566446756275001?l=michellebelieveinmiracle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michellebelieveinmiracle.blogspot.com/feeds/7334566446756275001/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://michellebelieveinmiracle.blogspot.com/2011/01/5-types-of-love-languages.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3827456655876718686/posts/default/7334566446756275001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3827456655876718686/posts/default/7334566446756275001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellebelieveinmiracle.blogspot.com/2011/01/5-types-of-love-languages.html' title='5 TYPES OF LOVE LANGUAGES...'/><author><name>mich</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06703934649461171020</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6u1-eX7_3fk/TT2E_5oc16I/AAAAAAAAAHw/-eaH4tqHYGU/s72-c/5+love+languages.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3827456655876718686.post-7097957337263649785</id><published>2011-01-05T12:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-05T12:52:51.276+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Resolutions for 2011(:</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6u1-eX7_3fk/TSP5D7JavyI/AAAAAAAAAHE/Bn5X1qK9hdU/s1600/resolution.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6u1-eX7_3fk/TSP5D7JavyI/AAAAAAAAAHE/Bn5X1qK9hdU/s320/resolution.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first person who asked "WHAT IS YOUR RESOLUTION THIS YEAR?" is my pri sch mate, Kenny(: I think he asked me this qn on his Birthday...lol...when we got home and was online...he ask me that. I have no idea at that point of time and didn't really give much thoughts on it. The second person who asked the exact same qn was my cell group leader, John(: While waiting for my bus at the bus stop on a New Year morning at 6am plus, after spending the whole entire night with REI, JAZ &amp;amp; SILAS chatting and watching movie on John's lappy, he asked me that...I'm like thinking "Hmm...this is so familiar! Someone ask me the same qn before too! And it's Kenny! lol..." and I didn't know how to answer to him too. I told John I have no idea...and he said that I should know the answer by now. I'm like...ok...so I went home, while creating N504 outing- karaoke event, I gave some thoughts too...think deeply like what shall I do this year, what to achieve and so on...there are so many thoughts flowing in...and YES! I got the answer and I know what to do(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #990000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #990000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;My resolution for 2011:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;-I'm gonna spend more time with my family. If possible, prepare dinner for them(:&lt;br /&gt;-I'm gonna catch up with my pri sch mate &amp;amp; sec sch mate as usual(:&lt;br /&gt;-Gonna focus on my studies! Study smart(: Not just working hard! hahaz...get good GPA(:&lt;br /&gt;-Gonna draw closer to GOD...shine for HIM(:&lt;br /&gt;-My dream is to be a CGL like Huahui &amp;amp; John...(I need years to work on this though)&lt;br /&gt;-Next dream is to serve choir ministry&lt;br /&gt;-Gonna find a part-time job &amp;amp; have a financial breakthrough...don't wanna rely on my parents too much! Gotta learn to be independent!&lt;br /&gt;-Hoping to realize my dreams...I love drawing, designing...thought of designing and making some products that I already have in mind...gotta work this out during my February holiday...and maybe starting on a lil business once I have enough capital.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="color: #351c75;"&gt;*These are the resolution so far...there might be more...*&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3827456655876718686-7097957337263649785?l=michellebelieveinmiracle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michellebelieveinmiracle.blogspot.com/feeds/7097957337263649785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://michellebelieveinmiracle.blogspot.com/2011/01/my-resolutions-for-2011.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3827456655876718686/posts/default/7097957337263649785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3827456655876718686/posts/default/7097957337263649785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellebelieveinmiracle.blogspot.com/2011/01/my-resolutions-for-2011.html' title='My Resolutions for 2011(:'/><author><name>mich</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06703934649461171020</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6u1-eX7_3fk/TSP5D7JavyI/AAAAAAAAAHE/Bn5X1qK9hdU/s72-c/resolution.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3827456655876718686.post-5523258516173688132</id><published>2011-01-02T02:00:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-24T13:07:10.397+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Great Kick-Start of the Year 2011(:</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6u1-eX7_3fk/TSP6qA7lNPI/AAAAAAAAAHI/6ONxr8cfY1s/s1600/N504+4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6u1-eX7_3fk/TSP6qA7lNPI/AAAAAAAAAHI/6ONxr8cfY1s/s400/N504+4.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;N504 had thanksgiving at Gerald's place having pot-luck party...followed by counting down at Mich Toh's condo...welcoming Year 2011 and also watching fireworks...the fireworks weren't that nice but I love the bonding of the AWESOME ppl in N504(: We had loads of fun taking pics, jump-shots too(: hahaz...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6u1-eX7_3fk/TR9suy5GlKI/AAAAAAAAAHA/9-csbZ_QFo0/s1600/100_4365.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6u1-eX7_3fk/TR9suy5GlKI/AAAAAAAAAHA/9-csbZ_QFo0/s320/100_4365.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;These are the chicken wings that I prepared for the pot-luck(: &amp;amp; it's my 2nd time in my entire life frying this...so pardon me for those who ate! LOL...it turns out kinda successful though I think...but I find it salty! hahaz...sorry guys!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway John was so sweet...he got everyone a lil gift for thanksgiving(: It's a lil Memo Pad with colourful sheets of papers in it(: Yay!!! I totally love it(: I'm gonna make full use of it(: Seems like I have 2 notebook to write the Word Of The Day from GOD...hahaz...my very own cute notebook and Memo Pad given by John(: I'm so gonna write everyday...anyway N504 also gave John all of our "LOVE LETTERS" hahaz...sincerely from our heart(: He's a really great leader who did so much for us and I appreciated and feel so blessed to be part of N504(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6u1-eX7_3fk/TSP7Ot3AJQI/AAAAAAAAAHM/8jFrDQr1zUQ/s1600/N504+5.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6u1-eX7_3fk/TSP7Ot3AJQI/AAAAAAAAAHM/8jFrDQr1zUQ/s400/N504+5.jpg" width="220" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;b style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;b style="color: #351c75;"&gt;WOOHOO...I &amp;lt;3 THESE PICS...having soo much fun!!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once the fireworks end, had a lil bit of fun and then all of us make a move...majority went home except for John, Jaz , Rei , Silas &amp;amp; I...we took the last train but it only stops at AMK...both John &amp;amp; I wanted to take a cab home, but the rest of them ask us to join them...so in the end all of us end up in Macdonald eating, chatting throughout the entire night...all about primary, secondary sch days to Silas's army days...so interesting...the conversation doesn't seem to end...hahaz...loads of things to talk and laugh about! There's super epic moments during the chat too...ok that I shall not elaborate...only the 5 of us knows:x LOL...we watched the movie called "RED". It's an action movie...very nice!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;John, Rei &amp;amp; I took the first bus at 5.45am...was really tired...hahaz...until when we make our way to the interchange, I saw a cat on the pathway and I mistook it as a kitten...omg and this shows that my brain is totally switched off...until I can't differentiate the difference between a cat and a kitten...but I believe that it's my tired eyes that were playing tricks as well...the bus arrived...plan to sleep on the bus throughout on our way home...but after John shared a video on youtube and he continue to talk to me...trying to keep me awake...-.-!! hahaz...&amp;amp; good thing is we didn't sleep on the bus if not when we wake up...I wonder which stop we will be at...lol...Anyway I had a great new year with my beloved friends(: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="color: red;"&gt;TO BE CONTINUED......&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;in the next post&lt;/span&gt; *Good Night everyone!!!*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3827456655876718686-5523258516173688132?l=michellebelieveinmiracle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michellebelieveinmiracle.blogspot.com/feeds/5523258516173688132/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://michellebelieveinmiracle.blogspot.com/2011/01/great-kick-start-of-year-2011.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3827456655876718686/posts/default/5523258516173688132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3827456655876718686/posts/default/5523258516173688132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellebelieveinmiracle.blogspot.com/2011/01/great-kick-start-of-year-2011.html' title='Great Kick-Start of the Year 2011(:'/><author><name>mich</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06703934649461171020</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6u1-eX7_3fk/TSP6qA7lNPI/AAAAAAAAAHI/6ONxr8cfY1s/s72-c/N504+4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3827456655876718686.post-3063097472924951608</id><published>2010-12-31T01:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-31T01:26:18.431+08:00</updated><title type='text'>THUG STORY!</title><content type='html'>&lt;h4 style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Taylor Swift: Thug Story Lyrics&lt;/h4&gt;&amp;nbsp;Hey Hey, T-Swizzle {T-Swizzle} &lt;br /&gt;And T-Pizzle {T-Pizzle} &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Taylor Swift:] &lt;br /&gt;I'm like 8 foot 4 &lt;br /&gt;Blond hair to the floor &lt;br /&gt;You shorties never thought I dreamed about rapping hardcore &lt;br /&gt;No I ain't got a gun &lt;br /&gt;No I never really been in a club &lt;br /&gt;Still live with my parents but I'm still a thug &lt;br /&gt;I'm so gangster you can find me baking cookies at night &lt;br /&gt;You out clubbing but I just made caramel delight &lt;br /&gt;T-Swift and T-Pain rapping on the same track &lt;br /&gt;It's a thug story, tell me can you handle that? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[T-Pain &amp;amp; Taylor:] &lt;br /&gt;I had a dream last night &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Taylor Swift:] &lt;br /&gt;I had high top Nikes &lt;br /&gt;I had &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[T-Pain &amp;amp; Taylor:] &lt;br /&gt;Diamonds in my mouth &lt;br /&gt;And Diamonds on my mic &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Taylor Swift:] &lt;br /&gt;By the time I woke I was singing &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[T-Pain:] &lt;br /&gt;I'm on a boat, whoa oh &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Taylor Swift:] &lt;br /&gt;Cause I'm a singer turned rapper &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[T-Pain:] &lt;br /&gt;Shorty I'm a make ya &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Taylor Swift:] &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #888888; font-size: 0.75em;"&gt;[ From: http://www.metrolyrics.com/thug-story-lyrics-taylor-swift.html ]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Straight to the top, yo &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[T-Pain:] &lt;br /&gt;Shorty I'm a take ya &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Taylor Swift:] &lt;br /&gt;You can call me T-Sweezy &lt;br /&gt;Now I'm a rap star &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[T-Pain:] &lt;br /&gt;Hey, It's a thug story &lt;br /&gt;Now tell 'em who you are &lt;br /&gt;Singer turned gangster &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Taylor Swift:] &lt;br /&gt;You don't want to fight me &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[T-Pain:] &lt;br /&gt;Straight to the top &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Taylor Swift:] &lt;br /&gt;In my extra small white tee &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[T-Pain:] &lt;br /&gt;T-Swift and T-Pain all up on the same track &lt;br /&gt;It's a thug story now can you get with that? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Taylor Swift (T-Pain):] &lt;br /&gt;What, What, I knit sweaters, yo! &lt;br /&gt;What, What, Don't test me (Beep) &lt;br /&gt;Hey, Hold on, hold on &lt;br /&gt;I didn't even say anything I- (What?) &lt;br /&gt;I said Yo (yup) &lt;br /&gt;You guys bleeped me and I didn't even say anything &lt;br /&gt;I didn't swear (She didn't even swear) &lt;br /&gt;Hello? Ugh!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3827456655876718686-3063097472924951608?l=michellebelieveinmiracle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michellebelieveinmiracle.blogspot.com/feeds/3063097472924951608/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://michellebelieveinmiracle.blogspot.com/2010/12/thug-story.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3827456655876718686/posts/default/3063097472924951608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3827456655876718686/posts/default/3063097472924951608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellebelieveinmiracle.blogspot.com/2010/12/thug-story.html' title='THUG STORY!'/><author><name>mich</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06703934649461171020</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-3827456655876718686.post-9180721470317261048</id><published>2010-12-31T01:16:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-31T14:46:18.611+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Post-Christmas Gathering with RP Life-saving's peeps(:</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6u1-eX7_3fk/TRy4XCOu0iI/AAAAAAAAAG0/WH7ahK_hZ4Y/s1600/post-christmas+party.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="310" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6u1-eX7_3fk/TRy4XCOu0iI/AAAAAAAAAG0/WH7ahK_hZ4Y/s400/post-christmas+party.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Before going to HH's house, walked out to NTUC to buy groceries for tmr's pot-luck party(: OMG...my hand almost broke...so heavy! Seriously, not trying to exaggerate. Bought 5 bottles of soft drinks for HH's gathering...and then the rest are for pot-luck! Carried like 6 plastic bags full...wanna walk home actually, but I can't take it anymore, so I took a bus home! hahaz...both my hands were super red...lol...anyway thinking of doing it for my friends, it's all worth it(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Had fun at HH's condo today(: I reached late...so BBQ was over...but they were very nice as they did prepare food for us...some were BBQ and some were microwaved...so many Prawns...my favourite(: There's even Crayfish too(: Teehee...we played card games followed by exchanging Christmas gifts(: It's chosen in a random&amp;nbsp; mode and I got my gift from &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Cass&lt;/span&gt;(:&lt;/b&gt; A very lovely green Ear-piece! My favourite colour(: YAY!!! Now I have an extra Ear-piece(: In case the one I'm using is spoilt, I can use the green one(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6u1-eX7_3fk/TR173mUZ9AI/AAAAAAAAAG4/XvRKjYCEeK8/s1600/100_4362.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6u1-eX7_3fk/TR173mUZ9AI/AAAAAAAAAG4/XvRKjYCEeK8/s320/100_4362.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;hahaz...they played "BANG" card game and I dunno how to play so I just watched(: Derek taught me and I observed...anyway the game I only played is UNO(: Fun! YAY!!! I WON(: Joseph also likes Taylor Swift and his lappy have most of her songs(: How great! hahaz...&amp;amp; he intro me this song by Taylor Swift called "THUG STORY!" So cool!!! Taylor Swift rapping! I'm like amazed...hahaz...(: Anyway I had loads of fun today(: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://3.gvt0.com/vi/rEC7kz4hu6c/0.jpg" height="266" width="320"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/rEC7kz4hu6c&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266" src="http://www.youtube.com/v/rEC7kz4hu6c&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3827456655876718686-9180721470317261048?l=michellebelieveinmiracle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michellebelieveinmiracle.blogspot.com/feeds/9180721470317261048/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://michellebelieveinmiracle.blogspot.com/2010/12/post-christmas-gathering-with-rp-life.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3827456655876718686/posts/default/9180721470317261048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3827456655876718686/posts/default/9180721470317261048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellebelieveinmiracle.blogspot.com/2010/12/post-christmas-gathering-with-rp-life.html' title='Post-Christmas Gathering with RP Life-saving&apos;s peeps(:'/><author><name>mich</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06703934649461171020</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6u1-eX7_3fk/TRy4XCOu0iI/AAAAAAAAAG0/WH7ahK_hZ4Y/s72-c/post-christmas+party.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3827456655876718686.post-1922983098183369133</id><published>2010-12-29T20:00:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-30T15:37:50.063+08:00</updated><title type='text'>2011 is approaching!!! (:</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6u1-eX7_3fk/TRsVnVwDbDI/AAAAAAAAAGc/3SESv8cpVS4/s1600/2011.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="237" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6u1-eX7_3fk/TRsVnVwDbDI/AAAAAAAAAGc/3SESv8cpVS4/s400/2011.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey ppl it's like 3 more days to year 2011!!! Are you guys as excited as I am to welcome Year 2011? I believe that Year 2010 have been a good one right? If not? Do not despair as Year 2011 will be a better one(: &lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;"Always look on the bright side of life!" &lt;/span&gt;*whistling in the background* :x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway I'm real excited...coz I will be Year 2 soon...and my 1 mth hols is finally here soon!!! Yippee(: This whole week have been a good and busy one for me too...things to be done...and guess what? I have like 3 gatherings in this week...isn't that great? Firstly gotta fellowship with CHC friends from the other polys during the Combined Poly BBQ Gathering yst at City Square Residence Condo, which happens to be one of my bestie's condo where we always gym and swim there...hahaz...swam yst as well(: Tmr I will be having BBQ Post-Christmas gathering at my Life-saving friend's condo and after that going to Night Safari in the evening with my sec sch classmates(: Gonna see my usual cliques...Genia, Steph and Mazin(: The rest not going...):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;b style="color: #351c75;"&gt;PICTURES FROM COMBINED POLYS GATHERING(:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6u1-eX7_3fk/TRw0XEf8O2I/AAAAAAAAAGg/XO_IwOGDIbs/s1600/gerald%252Ckelly%252Cme.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="307" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6u1-eX7_3fk/TRw0XEf8O2I/AAAAAAAAAGg/XO_IwOGDIbs/s400/gerald%252Ckelly%252Cme.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6u1-eX7_3fk/TRw0iB_DsUI/AAAAAAAAAGk/5g2Huxnpab8/s1600/everyone.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="308" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6u1-eX7_3fk/TRw0iB_DsUI/AAAAAAAAAGk/5g2Huxnpab8/s400/everyone.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6u1-eX7_3fk/TRw1lyZ7tmI/AAAAAAAAAGw/Kqg3tGcMS5M/s1600/gerald.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6u1-eX7_3fk/TRw1lyZ7tmI/AAAAAAAAAGw/Kqg3tGcMS5M/s400/gerald.jpg" width="290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; GREAT CG GUITARIST FROM N504(:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6u1-eX7_3fk/TRw1Hbf1oAI/AAAAAAAAAGs/Fe__vgRd8x4/s1600/N504%252CN493.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="308" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6u1-eX7_3fk/TRw1Hbf1oAI/AAAAAAAAAGs/Fe__vgRd8x4/s400/N504%252CN493.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6u1-eX7_3fk/TRw0sMOOMEI/AAAAAAAAAGo/CSgpNeZq7b8/s1600/5+POLYS+UNITE+AS+1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="308" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6u1-eX7_3fk/TRw0sMOOMEI/AAAAAAAAAGo/CSgpNeZq7b8/s400/5+POLYS+UNITE+AS+1.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;b style="color: #351c75;"&gt;5 POLYS UNITE AS 1&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I simply can't wait for Friday!!! Friday is my favourite day where I get to see my CG friends(: Yay!!! We gonna have a simple pot-luck party and also gonna count down, welcoming Year 2011(: It will be the enjoyable day as usual as I already mentioned...Friday is my favourite day(: Besides that, SAT is my favourite day too(: Teehee...I'm sure all of us will have a great time tgt(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thinking of Year 2011 approaching, I'm kinda sad coz my bestie, Weers gonna graduate from RP soon and I won't get to see her that often): But thinking of the happy stuff, in Year 2, I will be having loads of fun in sch!!! Like more fun...hahaz...coz all the activities gonna start! I can't wait for it...and my heart is racing whenever my seniors tell me how fun it will be in Year 2(: YAY!!! Gonna go for Adventure, roaming throughout the world, encountering things we never tried before(: I wanna go water-rafting!!! Sounds cool isn't it! Yes it is!!! My course is so cool!!! I love DOAL!!! (Diploma in Outdoor &amp;amp; Adventure Learning)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lastly not forgetting GOD of course(: I wanna thank him for everything in 2010...pleasant or unpleasant things that I have faced...making me a stronger person! I'm really glad that I get to know HIM again...HE is great and will always be(: I'm also glad that he gave me the best gifts in my life...good friends whom are there for me throughout everything...my 2 great leaders,N504,N493,my sec sch friends and so on...who are there for me, to spur me on , giving me guidance, concern...my life was better after knowing them...I no longer bottle up stuff...I will dare to share it with them...coz they are like my family(: Thank GOD for everything(: I'm a blessed girl(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saw Pastor Kong's status on fb: "Make GOD your partner in all major 2011 decisions. Remember: "one person with GOD is a majority." (Billy Graham)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isn't this meaningful? Anyway wishing everyone "HAPPY NEW YEAR !" in advance(: Enjoy your very last few days of Year 2010 and let's all welcome Year 2011(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3827456655876718686-1922983098183369133?l=michellebelieveinmiracle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michellebelieveinmiracle.blogspot.com/feeds/1922983098183369133/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://michellebelieveinmiracle.blogspot.com/2010/12/2011-is-approaching.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3827456655876718686/posts/default/1922983098183369133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3827456655876718686/posts/default/1922983098183369133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellebelieveinmiracle.blogspot.com/2010/12/2011-is-approaching.html' title='2011 is approaching!!! (:'/><author><name>mich</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06703934649461171020</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6u1-eX7_3fk/TRsVnVwDbDI/AAAAAAAAAGc/3SESv8cpVS4/s72-c/2011.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3827456655876718686.post-6348677675573998806</id><published>2010-12-26T23:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-26T23:20:12.839+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Martina McBride Happy Girl</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/7i6i2AndvTI?fs=1" width="425" frameborder="0" height="344"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is what I'm feeling right now(: I'm a HAPPY GIRL(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3827456655876718686-6348677675573998806?l=michellebelieveinmiracle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michellebelieveinmiracle.blogspot.com/feeds/6348677675573998806/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://michellebelieveinmiracle.blogspot.com/2010/12/martina-mcbride-happy-girl.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3827456655876718686/posts/default/6348677675573998806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3827456655876718686/posts/default/6348677675573998806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellebelieveinmiracle.blogspot.com/2010/12/martina-mcbride-happy-girl.html' title='Martina McBride Happy Girl'/><author><name>mich</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06703934649461171020</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/7i6i2AndvTI/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3827456655876718686.post-8199093290157868589</id><published>2010-12-26T18:54:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-26T19:06:10.778+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas season(:</title><content type='html'>This year December is considered as a busy and tough time for me...there's so many things going on, so many people's birthday and I have to prepare for Christmas too...gatherings with secondary school mates and friends...so busy...reaching home late most of the time! And that makes mum and dad very upset):&lt;br /&gt;Anyway loads of things happen during this month...both good and bad...shall not talk about the bad things that happened. I hope that&amp;nbsp; 2011 will be a better year(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To my surprise, my Christmas was rather good(: Thanks to my friends and my beloved...Christmas Eve, invited my pri sch mate, Jian Hao for Christmas service and I'm glad he enjoyed. Prayed for my good friend mum that she will recover quickly from her sickness. Friday I served Children church and it's a real good experience(: The drama was good too! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Christmas day, I went for service again...and this time I bought two of my beloved people whom are very important in my life! They are the one who supported me all these while when I'm feeling down too...they know me best as well(: I feel really blessed this Christmas(: Received my very first BB(: and also a very beautiful cross-pendent! All I wanna say is "I LOVE YOU!!!" Thanks for all the blessings(: Thanks for granting all my wishes this Christmas! I didn't expect all these at all(: I'm a lucky girl!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Received gifts from my CG too(: Silas, Jaz , Floria , Grace...so sweet of them(: Sweets, Chocs, Scones , Biscuits(: This is the best Christmas ever!!! &amp;lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; My souvenir for serving Children Church(:&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6u1-eX7_3fk/TRcc9lEczkI/AAAAAAAAAGE/7Y8nAMs9RaQ/s1600/100_4353.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6u1-eX7_3fk/TRcc9lEczkI/AAAAAAAAAGE/7Y8nAMs9RaQ/s320/100_4353.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6u1-eX7_3fk/TQs00K8MqgI/AAAAAAAAAF4/5syCwEM7q6Y/s1600/your+love+is+everything.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6u1-eX7_3fk/TQs00K8MqgI/AAAAAAAAAF4/5syCwEM7q6Y/s320/your+love+is+everything.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Jesus Culture - Your Love Is Everything&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; When I am dry and thirsty Lord,&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; And I'm crying out for more,&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I know I can trust in your love.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; In the darkness in the night&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; When I'm starving for the light&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I know I can trust in Your love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; You keep no records of my sin,&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; and you don't remember all my shame.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Your love heals every disease&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Your love fulfills my every need&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Your love is everything to me&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Your love is everything&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I will not forget&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I wont forget your promises&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I will not forget&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I wont forget your love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I will not forget&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I wont forget nothing is impossible&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I will not forget&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I wont forget your love.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3827456655876718686-1643573756548402208?l=michellebelieveinmiracle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michellebelieveinmiracle.blogspot.com/feeds/1643573756548402208/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://michellebelieveinmiracle.blogspot.com/2010/12/your-love-is-everything.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3827456655876718686/posts/default/1643573756548402208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3827456655876718686/posts/default/1643573756548402208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellebelieveinmiracle.blogspot.com/2010/12/your-love-is-everything.html' title='YOUR LOVE IS EVERYTHING(:'/><author><name>mich</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06703934649461171020</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6u1-eX7_3fk/TQs00K8MqgI/AAAAAAAAAF4/5syCwEM7q6Y/s72-c/your+love+is+everything.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3827456655876718686.post-1068001970549030609</id><published>2010-12-12T23:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-12T23:04:37.684+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Family Day(:</title><content type='html'>Went to Malaysia,Kulai today...had a great time with mum,dad and their friends(:&amp;nbsp; Ate Bak Kut Teh in the morning, after that Dad brought us to some Golf Club where there is horse ridding too. Took some pictures and then we proceed to look at the terraces...they are so beautiful! I hope Dad buys them...since I was a lil girl around the age of 8, I've been wanting to live in a terrace house, where I can keep small and big dogs as well as having a garden filled with beautiful flowers and plants. I will then plant my favourite flower, sunflowers(: Having tea-time in the garden, how nice that would be... After all the exploring of terraces, all of us had dinner at my Dad's friend's brother's wife's family restaurant...the dishes being served tasted really good and the ingredients were really fresh(: I wanna go there again! It's really yummy! Can't wait for the longer holiday to arrive before Year 2 starts... asked Mum whether they can bring my friends and I to Genting before school starts and she said she will discuss with Dad again(: Yay! Anyway I really had a good time with Mum and Dad(: Love them TTM!!! It would be nice if sis were there too...but she have something on. I'm really blessed to have a wonderful family and I really cherish what I have now(: Nothing more is important than my family besides GOD and not forgetting my beloved friends as well(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6u1-eX7_3fk/TQTZtFiVFtI/AAAAAAAAAFk/ggcmDZvzX_g/s1600/100_4240.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6u1-eX7_3fk/TQTZtFiVFtI/AAAAAAAAAFk/ggcmDZvzX_g/s400/100_4240.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Beautiful creature(:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;My dream house...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6u1-eX7_3fk/TQTj7USOt3I/AAAAAAAAAF0/sbBRhW3W3OQ/s1600/100_4245.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6u1-eX7_3fk/TQTj7USOt3I/AAAAAAAAAF0/sbBRhW3W3OQ/s400/100_4245.JPG" width="400" /&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/3827456655876718686-1068001970549030609?l=michellebelieveinmiracle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michellebelieveinmiracle.blogspot.com/feeds/1068001970549030609/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://michellebelieveinmiracle.blogspot.com/2010/12/family-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3827456655876718686/posts/default/1068001970549030609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3827456655876718686/posts/default/1068001970549030609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellebelieveinmiracle.blogspot.com/2010/12/family-day.html' title='Family Day(:'/><author><name>mich</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06703934649461171020</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6u1-eX7_3fk/TQTZtFiVFtI/AAAAAAAAAFk/ggcmDZvzX_g/s72-c/100_4240.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3827456655876718686.post-7059911970017932204</id><published>2010-12-07T22:58:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-07T23:00:44.495+08:00</updated><title type='text'>"THE DAYS OF OUR LIVES" - Psalm 90</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6u1-eX7_3fk/TP5HAn4P3cI/AAAAAAAAAFg/bu_-hKp5Kk4/s1600/days+of+our+lives.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6u1-eX7_3fk/TP5HAn4P3cI/AAAAAAAAAFg/bu_-hKp5Kk4/s320/days+of+our+lives.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;LORD, You have been our dwelling place in all generations.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Before the mountains were brought forth, Or ever You had formed the earth and the world, Even from everlasting, You are GOD.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;You turn man to destruction , And say, "Return , O Children of men."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;For a thousand years in Your sight Are like yesterday when it is past, And like a watch in the night .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;You carry them away like a flood; They are like a sleep. In the morning they are like grass which grows up;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;In the morning it flourishes and grows up; In the evening it is cut down and withers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;For we have been consumed by your Anger, And by your Wrath we are terrified.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;You have set our iniquities before You, Our secret sins in the light of your Countenance.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;For all our days have passed away in your Wrath;We finish our years like a sigh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The days of our lives are seventy years, Yet their boast is only labor and sorrow; For it is soon cut off, and we fly away.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Who knows the power of Your anger? For as the fear of You, so is Your wrath.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;So teach us to number our days, That we may gain a heart of wisdom.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Return , O LORD! How long? And have compassion on your servants.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Oh, satisfy us early with your mercy,That we may rejoice and be glad all our days!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Make us glad according to the days in which You have afflicted us,The years in which we have seen evil.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Let Your work appear to Your servants, And Your glory to their children. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And let the beauty of the LORD our God be upon us, And establish the work of our hands for us;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Yes,establish the work of our hands.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&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/3827456655876718686-7059911970017932204?l=michellebelieveinmiracle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michellebelieveinmiracle.blogspot.com/feeds/7059911970017932204/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://michellebelieveinmiracle.blogspot.com/2010/12/days-of-our-lives-psalm-90.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3827456655876718686/posts/default/7059911970017932204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3827456655876718686/posts/default/7059911970017932204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellebelieveinmiracle.blogspot.com/2010/12/days-of-our-lives-psalm-90.html' title='&quot;THE DAYS OF OUR LIVES&quot; - Psalm 90'/><author><name>mich</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06703934649461171020</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6u1-eX7_3fk/TP5HAn4P3cI/AAAAAAAAAFg/bu_-hKp5Kk4/s72-c/days+of+our+lives.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3827456655876718686.post-8921811882076948376</id><published>2010-12-05T01:39:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-07T13:38:14.976+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My beloved Daddy's B'dae(:</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;We went to celebrate Daddy's Birthday at Parkway Parade Fish &amp;amp; Co. Ordered Dad's favourite sambal fried fish,seafood platter,mussels with butter and garlic.....ate till bloated. We wanted Dad to cut his birthday cake&amp;nbsp;at &amp;nbsp;Fish &amp;amp; Co but he was shy...hahaz...coz he knew that the staffs over there would sing really loud Birthday song...coz my mum celebrated there before too. My mum was very surprised that time coz it's so unexpected and she didn't know the staff there would do that. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;Anyway we had a great dinner and had fun and laughter as usual(: I love mummy &amp;amp; daddy!!! I can't imagine my life without them...hahaz...anyway I really am fortunate and blessed to have them(: I have a great sis too(: She dotes on me a lot! I always miss her when she is not at home...coz she gotta work night shift sometimes and whenever I get home at night, she is already sleeping soundly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;When we reach home, celebrate Dad's birthday with the cutting of cake. Dad was super hilarious!!! Make fun of mum...lol....sis missed totally miss all the fun! coz she got to work...anyway mum was really adorable! She don't know how to use sis's camera and she ask me where should she button she should press to take pictures...&amp;amp; dad replied with a super funny answer! lol...super EPIC can...we laugh and laugh till we can even forget to sing Birthday song before Dad cut the cake. After he cuts the cake, mum then realised it...super EPIC right? That's like best!!! Anyway it was real fun today and I hope that did enjoy his Birthday(: "Happy Birthday Daddy!!!" Same to John's dad too(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6u1-eX7_3fk/TPp7Vd0MawI/AAAAAAAAAEs/b86H6pE1LOY/s1600/100_4217.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" ox="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6u1-eX7_3fk/TPp7Vd0MawI/AAAAAAAAAEs/b86H6pE1LOY/s320/100_4217.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6u1-eX7_3fk/TP25rCdkzGI/AAAAAAAAAE4/36QdW0cipRQ/s1600/CIMG4057.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6u1-eX7_3fk/TP25rCdkzGI/AAAAAAAAAE4/36QdW0cipRQ/s320/CIMG4057.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6u1-eX7_3fk/TP3HfZCzEqI/AAAAAAAAAE8/8japTjjZMMU/s1600/DAD%2527S+BDAE.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6u1-eX7_3fk/TP3HfZCzEqI/AAAAAAAAAE8/8japTjjZMMU/s400/DAD%2527S+BDAE.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6u1-eX7_3fk/TPp8WkNFs1I/AAAAAAAAAEw/bdytis4ByNQ/s1600/100_4223.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" ox="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6u1-eX7_3fk/TPp8WkNFs1I/AAAAAAAAAEw/bdytis4ByNQ/s400/100_4223.JPG" width="300" /&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/3827456655876718686-8921811882076948376?l=michellebelieveinmiracle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michellebelieveinmiracle.blogspot.com/feeds/8921811882076948376/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://michellebelieveinmiracle.blogspot.com/2010/12/my-beloved-daddys-bdae.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3827456655876718686/posts/default/8921811882076948376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3827456655876718686/posts/default/8921811882076948376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellebelieveinmiracle.blogspot.com/2010/12/my-beloved-daddys-bdae.html' title='My beloved Daddy&apos;s B&apos;dae(:'/><author><name>mich</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06703934649461171020</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6u1-eX7_3fk/TPp7Vd0MawI/AAAAAAAAAEs/b86H6pE1LOY/s72-c/100_4217.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3827456655876718686.post-4454713364024812874</id><published>2010-12-05T00:14:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-07T13:40:53.585+08:00</updated><title type='text'>1st CGM with N504 on 3rd DEC 2010 :D ~FAITHFULNESS~</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: black; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6u1-eX7_3fk/TPpoVQOvEGI/AAAAAAAAAEk/OUetDmF9TUE/s1600/faithfulness.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" ox="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6u1-eX7_3fk/TPpoVQOvEGI/AAAAAAAAAEk/OUetDmF9TUE/s320/faithfulness.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;1st CGM with N504 was really AWESOME!!! Our CGL is John T,&amp;nbsp; Man of GOD(: Before John shared the word of GOD, we had something like ice-breaking game, taking skittles and I happily poured out about 8 skittles. I didn't know that the number of skittles represent the number of things we got to said about ourself to share with everybody. When I knew it, I got a shocked and I started to brainstorm on what to say about myself when my turn comes. Good thing that I just said 4 things coz of time-constraint(:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;It felt kinda empty when all of us sat down...so many ppl seem to disappear...N493 ppl): Anyway life still got to move on...we will still contact one another and I believe that our friendship will remain the same and even closer than before(: I miss Huahui very badly when John is preaching...I wanna meet her up soon(: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6u1-eX7_3fk/TPpox4AEP0I/AAAAAAAAAEo/VdbZguxnRxQ/s1600/faithfulness+word+in+chinese.bmp" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6u1-eX7_3fk/TPpox4AEP0I/AAAAAAAAAEo/VdbZguxnRxQ/s1600/faithfulness+word+in+chinese.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Anyway yst's topic was on&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;"Faithfulness". &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;How to express faithfulness? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;1) Faithfulness to GOD&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;2) Faithfulness to others&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;3) Faithfulness to friendship&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;4)Faithfulness in speaking the truth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;We also learn how to become more faithful and also Things will come into our life when we're faithful. Yst's CGM was really a good one as I can really feel the presence of GOD and the holy spirit. I know that my faithfulness to GOD has been paid off and I will continue to worship and be faithful to him! HE is all that I ever needed, whom I can rely and leave everything to him as I know that he already have plans for me and they are the best of all. John went around to pray for us and when he prayed for me, I almost teared as GOD seems to have tell him everything....&amp;nbsp;he said&amp;nbsp;"however I may look happy on the outside most of the time, I still have my downs..." He also prayed that I will get deeper with GOD...and I'm sure am working on it, taking time to pray everyday, in the morning on the bus on my way to sch and also before going to bed...I wanna draw closer to GOD as he is my saviour. He teaches and guide me throughout these days and I'm really thankful that I get know HIM. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3827456655876718686-4454713364024812874?l=michellebelieveinmiracle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michellebelieveinmiracle.blogspot.com/feeds/4454713364024812874/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://michellebelieveinmiracle.blogspot.com/2010/12/1st-cgm-with-n504-on-3rd-dec-2010-d.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3827456655876718686/posts/default/4454713364024812874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3827456655876718686/posts/default/4454713364024812874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellebelieveinmiracle.blogspot.com/2010/12/1st-cgm-with-n504-on-3rd-dec-2010-d.html' title='1st CGM with N504 on 3rd DEC 2010 :D ~FAITHFULNESS~'/><author><name>mich</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06703934649461171020</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6u1-eX7_3fk/TPpoVQOvEGI/AAAAAAAAAEk/OUetDmF9TUE/s72-c/faithfulness.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3827456655876718686.post-4060514747298790668</id><published>2010-11-24T12:20:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-07T13:51:32.840+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What is love all about??</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6u1-eX7_3fk/TOyIBTAfsyI/AAAAAAAAAEY/e_0c3Sxm-T8/s1600/1133359_59979_8290fc6b12_p.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="255" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6u1-eX7_3fk/TOyIBTAfsyI/AAAAAAAAAEY/e_0c3Sxm-T8/s320/1133359_59979_8290fc6b12_p.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #990000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="secondary-bf"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" style="background-color: transparent; cursor: default;"&gt;The definition of LOVE is:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #990000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #990000;"&gt;&lt;span class="secondary-bf"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" style="background-color: transparent; cursor: default;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="hotword"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" style="background-color: transparent; cursor: default;"&gt;Tenderness,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" style="background-color: transparent; cursor: default;"&gt;fondness,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" style="background-color: transparent; cursor: default;"&gt;predilection,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword"&gt;warmth,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword"&gt;passion,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword"&gt;adoration.&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span id="hotword" style="color: #990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="secondary-bf" style="color: #990000;"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" style="background-color: transparent; cursor: default;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" style="background-color: transparent; cursor: default;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;   &lt;span class="sc" style="color: #990000;"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" style="background-color: transparent; cursor: default;"&gt;Love,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="hotword"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword"&gt;affection,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="hotword"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword"&gt;devotion&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="hotword" style="color: #990000;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword"&gt;all&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword"&gt;mean&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword"&gt;deep&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword"&gt;enduring&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" style="background-color: transparent; cursor: default;"&gt;emotional&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" style="background-color: transparent; cursor: default;"&gt;regard,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword"&gt;usually&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword"&gt;for&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword"&gt;another&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" style="background-color: transparent; cursor: default;"&gt;person.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="sc" style="color: #990000;"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword"&gt;Love&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="hotword" style="color: #990000;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword"&gt;may&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword"&gt;apply&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword"&gt;to&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" style="background-color: transparent; cursor: default;"&gt;various&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword"&gt;kinds&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword"&gt;of&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" style="background-color: transparent; cursor: default;"&gt;regard:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" style="background-color: transparent; cursor: default;"&gt;the&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword"&gt;charity&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword"&gt;of&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword"&gt;the&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" style="background-color: transparent; cursor: default;"&gt;Creator,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword"&gt;reverent&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword"&gt;adoration&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword"&gt;toward&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword"&gt;God&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword"&gt;or&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" style="background-color: transparent; cursor: default;"&gt;toward&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword"&gt;person,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword"&gt;the&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" style="background-color: transparent; cursor: default;"&gt;relation&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword"&gt;of&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword"&gt;parent&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword"&gt;child,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword"&gt;the&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword"&gt;regard&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword"&gt;of&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" style="background-color: transparent; cursor: default;"&gt;friends&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword"&gt;for&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword"&gt;each&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword"&gt;other,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword"&gt;romantic&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword"&gt;feelings&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword"&gt;for&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword"&gt;another&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword"&gt;person,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword"&gt;etc.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="sc" style="color: #990000;"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" style="background-color: transparent; cursor: default;"&gt;Affection&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="hotword" style="color: #990000;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword"&gt;is&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword"&gt;fondness&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword"&gt;for&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword"&gt;others&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword"&gt;that&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword"&gt;is&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword"&gt;enduring&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword"&gt;tender,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword"&gt;but&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword"&gt;calm.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="sc" style="color: #990000;"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword"&gt;Devotion&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="hotword" style="color: #990000;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword"&gt;is&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword"&gt;an&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword"&gt;intense&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword"&gt;steadfast,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword"&gt;enduring&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword"&gt;loyalty&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword"&gt;to&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" style="background-color: transparent; cursor: default;"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" style="background-color: transparent; cursor: default;"&gt;person;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword"&gt;it&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword"&gt;may&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword"&gt;also&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword"&gt;imply&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword"&gt;consecration&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword"&gt;to&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword"&gt;cause.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;Until now I still don't understand why some of my friends want and hope to be attach so badly...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;Are they so in need of love or are they just bored, desperate?&amp;nbsp; Really have no idea in what are they thinking of...I just feel that we can't just rush into things. I believe that when the time is right then it will come. Most of my friends are attached and they will always ask me when am I getting a bf and so on...sometimes it can be annoying though! hahaz...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: cyan;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #990000;"&gt;Sometimes I will have thoughts like...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #073763;"&gt;What is the suitable age to get attached??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #073763;"&gt;Is it even the right time for Love??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: cyan;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;Having a crush is normal...but sometimes I will think more than that...but good gracious I know how to control my thoughts although some of my friends said that my actions are kind of obvious...hahaz...:P Is it a crime to like a person? I don't think so...but the most important to me now is GOD! Ever since I know him, my love for him has been increasing everyday and I yearn for his love and I want to draw closer to HIM(: He is the only one who I can really pour out my secrets and I will worship him(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: cyan;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;I feel that it is not the right time to Love someone...I know I'm only good at day dreaming! I feel that when the time is right, I will definitely meet him(: Hopefully him(: I will leave everything to GOD...I believe he have a plan for me. All I wanna say is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt; "DO NOT STIR UP NOR AWAKEN LOVE UNTIL IT PLEASES!"&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;John did mentioned about it and it is right in my&amp;nbsp; head(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: cyan;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;From my point of view, I feel that in Love, we must have faith in it, just like having faith in GOD(: I am willing to wait for true love. And for those must wait for love, don't awaken love when it's not time...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;I feel that I have grown and changed for the better ever since I went to church. I have definitely grown spiritually and my thinking have mature a little I feel(: I'm really glad that I'm part of N493 and also CHC(: I am now satisfied with my life and is happy with it, I just want to live life fulfilling and when the right time comes, when the right man comes, it will come.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: cyan;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: cyan;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: cyan;"&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/3827456655876718686-4060514747298790668?l=michellebelieveinmiracle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michellebelieveinmiracle.blogspot.com/feeds/4060514747298790668/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://michellebelieveinmiracle.blogspot.com/2010/11/what-is-love-all-about.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3827456655876718686/posts/default/4060514747298790668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3827456655876718686/posts/default/4060514747298790668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellebelieveinmiracle.blogspot.com/2010/11/what-is-love-all-about.html' title='What is love all about??'/><author><name>mich</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06703934649461171020</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6u1-eX7_3fk/TOyIBTAfsyI/AAAAAAAAAEY/e_0c3Sxm-T8/s72-c/1133359_59979_8290fc6b12_p.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3827456655876718686.post-1018178150644112400</id><published>2010-11-04T23:41:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-07T13:56:12.256+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Shopping with Weersy(:</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;Today school was good, just that I'm really very tired...): Both my group mates, Josh and Faridah not feeling well, having headache! As for Ridhwan and I, we are just plainly tired...so we fell aslp while other group presented...I feel really bad! I tried to listen, but still failed): Lol...seems like I have to sleep earlier as I have to wake up very early like 5.45am every morning...so ya!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;Anyway after school, I met Weers and went to Haji Lane to get Mich Toh's birthday present...before that we bought food from the basement at Bugis. We bought beef sticks, fried vegetables pancake? &amp;amp; muah chee...went to KFC to eat(: But something annoying crop out...nvm I shall not say...so we continue eating at the water fountain area...watching a lil boy happily playing and splashing the water around, so adorable!!! anyway when we finished eating, Weers and I heard some plastic sound behind us, and at first we thought that it was the person beside us probably taking something out from the plastic bag or so...but the ruffling of the plastic sound continued...and I straight away know that it is from the bushes behind us...so I told Weers that it might be a rat! She dun believe at first but after realizing that our plastic which is use to put the beef sticks is gone, she got freak out when I told her that I saw a rat in the bush...it was staring at me! So adorable(: hahaz...its whitish-grey in colour! Look like hamster to me(: A lady beside me went to have a look too...lol...and another lady beside her went off with her food! Lol...so hilarious...looking at Weers and the Lady's disgusted reaction!!! Anyway after eating, we went to Haji Lane and start hunting for Mich Toh's present(: OMG!!! So many nice apparels and accesories I like in the shop! I'm so gonna buy them once I have save enough $$...we search for about 1 hr and Weers ask me to try them on again...lol...we had loads of fun in the shop and had a great time tgt as usual(: I love my Weersy TTM!!! I can't wait for tmr(: Morning, have date with Maria Yap to gym and swim at her condo! Then after that in the evening, going to Gerald's house to prepare food for the celebration(: So excited!!! WEE!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #990000;"&gt;Anyway Weers taught me some new word she created...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;1) Morning breakfast &lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;= Breakfast&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan;"&gt;2) Lunch =&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;Lu Lu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;3) Breakfast + Lunch =&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Brunch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan;"&gt;4) Dinner =&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;Din Din&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;5) Supper =&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Supper&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan;"&gt;6) Dinner + Supper =&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;Dinper&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3827456655876718686-1018178150644112400?l=michellebelieveinmiracle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michellebelieveinmiracle.blogspot.com/feeds/1018178150644112400/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://michellebelieveinmiracle.blogspot.com/2010/11/shopping-with-weersy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3827456655876718686/posts/default/1018178150644112400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3827456655876718686/posts/default/1018178150644112400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellebelieveinmiracle.blogspot.com/2010/11/shopping-with-weersy.html' title='Shopping with Weersy(:'/><author><name>mich</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06703934649461171020</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-3827456655876718686.post-3321414325713987488</id><published>2010-11-02T13:29:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-07T13:57:19.525+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I feel that I'm from STA instead of SHL...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6u1-eX7_3fk/TM-hgxuZORI/AAAAAAAAAEU/OFxFlkUObws/s1600/100_4040.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" nx="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6u1-eX7_3fk/TM-hgxuZORI/AAAAAAAAAEU/OFxFlkUObws/s320/100_4040.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;Class was very interesting starting from the morning(: Today's module is Cognitive...my class love our faci a lot coz he never failed to make lesson fun and interesting(: He even sang a song for us(: His voice was real good!!! We sang along with him...hahaz...I feel that we are all from STA instead of SHL which all of our faci thought so(: lol...everyday in class is just like having music class :D We are musically talented?!?!? oops...:x hahaz...anyway I finished my work very early like 10am plus plus...and I've got nothing to do so I started drawing in class(: It's been a long time since I've picked up a pen to draw...and I totally miss drawing and painting): Anyway I drew a unicorn and I thought of Jazreel...so random hahaz...anyway I&amp;nbsp;also&amp;nbsp;wanna share it to the rest of my dearest N493 friends too(: Unicorn is a magical creature and I hope that it will make all your dreams come true(: For the "O" Levelers...you will have to race all the way to the finishing line and give your best shot in your papers(: All the way ppl(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3827456655876718686-3321414325713987488?l=michellebelieveinmiracle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michellebelieveinmiracle.blogspot.com/feeds/3321414325713987488/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://michellebelieveinmiracle.blogspot.com/2010/11/i-feel-that-im-from-sta-instead-of-shl.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3827456655876718686/posts/default/3321414325713987488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3827456655876718686/posts/default/3321414325713987488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellebelieveinmiracle.blogspot.com/2010/11/i-feel-that-im-from-sta-instead-of-shl.html' title='I feel that I&apos;m from STA instead of SHL...'/><author><name>mich</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06703934649461171020</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6u1-eX7_3fk/TM-hgxuZORI/AAAAAAAAAEU/OFxFlkUObws/s72-c/100_4040.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3827456655876718686.post-3256081822663818653</id><published>2010-11-01T10:21:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-07T14:41:47.612+08:00</updated><title type='text'>GOD tells me HIS secrets(:</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;Sharing secrets with a friend is a sacred trust. We only tell soul secrets to those with whom we have deep intimacy and trust. Hearing the secrets of another is an incredible privilege.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;Friendship with God is reserved for those who reverence Him.&lt;br /&gt;With them alone He shares the secrets of His promises.&lt;br /&gt;Psalm 25:14&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6u1-eX7_3fk/TM4jROS5UfI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/CWU6XdnUXCA/s1600/whisper-225x300.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" nx="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6u1-eX7_3fk/TM4jROS5UfI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/CWU6XdnUXCA/s1600/whisper-225x300.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan;"&gt;Imagine God cupping His hand to your ear and whispering words He intends for you alone.&amp;nbsp; God’s Spirit continually whispers to the hearts of those in whom He makes His home. He tells you the truth of who you are, how important you are to Him, and His purpose for you in the world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border: medium none;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;At times, God’s whispers may seem almost inaudible. His truths are easily blocked by busyness, inattentiveness and sin. But at other times, His words are a megaphone shouting His love into your ear. Either way, take the time to listen. God has secrets to share and you don’t want to miss a single one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3827456655876718686-3256081822663818653?l=michellebelieveinmiracle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michellebelieveinmiracle.blogspot.com/feeds/3256081822663818653/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://michellebelieveinmiracle.blogspot.com/2010/11/god-tells-me-his-secrets.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3827456655876718686/posts/default/3256081822663818653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3827456655876718686/posts/default/3256081822663818653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellebelieveinmiracle.blogspot.com/2010/11/god-tells-me-his-secrets.html' title='GOD tells me HIS secrets(:'/><author><name>mich</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06703934649461171020</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6u1-eX7_3fk/TM4jROS5UfI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/CWU6XdnUXCA/s72-c/whisper-225x300.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3827456655876718686.post-1245780203430040737</id><published>2010-10-31T20:14:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-07T14:06:09.751+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Looking through the HALLOWEEN PICS(:</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6u1-eX7_3fk/TP3OFe0TvFI/AAAAAAAAAFA/Z9AoyejQAXg/s1600/halloween.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6u1-eX7_3fk/TP3OFe0TvFI/AAAAAAAAAFA/Z9AoyejQAXg/s400/halloween.jpg" width="236" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6u1-eX7_3fk/TP3Ofvmyj-I/AAAAAAAAAFE/7U5azM9dTM4/s1600/67228_445321923923_608133923_5493111_7905215_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="205" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6u1-eX7_3fk/TP3Ofvmyj-I/AAAAAAAAAFE/7U5azM9dTM4/s400/67228_445321923923_608133923_5493111_7905215_n.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6u1-eX7_3fk/TP3OnWt7L9I/AAAAAAAAAFI/em0KheU5KDA/s1600/74838_445319923923_608133923_5493044_5879041_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="285" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6u1-eX7_3fk/TP3OnWt7L9I/AAAAAAAAAFI/em0KheU5KDA/s400/74838_445319923923_608133923_5493044_5879041_n.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6u1-eX7_3fk/TM1diCp5SHI/AAAAAAAAAEM/iE5af7h27e4/s1600/halloween-party1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;My aunt was looking through the Halloween pictures...and she said that you are very handsome...I think so too...when I saw you for the first time...already set my eyes on you...just tat...I think it's really impossible...): but till today, I dun deny that I still like you :x Everytime I see you...I will feel shy and my heart rate will start racing! Most of the time is you start&amp;nbsp;to talk&amp;nbsp;to me...anyway you are one of my good friend and I truely know that you are totally different from my guys friends I know. You are a perfect gift from GOD to me, a good friend that is there for everyone(: You are just so popular among people that I really envy a lot. Anyway looking through all those pics, I thought of all the fun we had(: It was totally awesome and I bet everyone enjoyed the HALLOWEEN PARTY organized by CHC(: The night walk was real funny...Hazel whom is Kelly's best friend...both of us just cannot stop laughing...coz the "GHOST" just pop out from nowhere...damn funny! Couldn't hold our laughter so we end up laughing all the way. I really enjoyed myself a lot and I find the dance super cute...I feel like I'm in some orientation camp again! hahaz...it's a lil like one of the TP dance...TP's one was "RAAR!" and this is "BOO!" hahaz...this HALLOWEEN is totally AWESOME!!! Tat's what I can say(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3827456655876718686-1245780203430040737?l=michellebelieveinmiracle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michellebelieveinmiracle.blogspot.com/feeds/1245780203430040737/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://michellebelieveinmiracle.blogspot.com/2010/10/looking-through-halloween-pics.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3827456655876718686/posts/default/1245780203430040737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3827456655876718686/posts/default/1245780203430040737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellebelieveinmiracle.blogspot.com/2010/10/looking-through-halloween-pics.html' title='Looking through the HALLOWEEN PICS(:'/><author><name>mich</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06703934649461171020</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6u1-eX7_3fk/TP3OFe0TvFI/AAAAAAAAAFA/Z9AoyejQAXg/s72-c/halloween.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3827456655876718686.post-8402275155470327108</id><published>2010-10-22T10:53:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-07T14:07:57.308+08:00</updated><title type='text'>God's Amazing Love(:</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6u1-eX7_3fk/TMD8fgNyAPI/AAAAAAAAAEI/XIpfMibGS8o/s1600/love-heart-cloud.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="238" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6u1-eX7_3fk/TMD8fgNyAPI/AAAAAAAAAEI/XIpfMibGS8o/s320/love-heart-cloud.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: cyan;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: cyan;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;I don't feel really good these few days...prayed to GOD, hoping that he will answer to my prayers...but it didn't...anyway I'm not going to give up hope that easily. My faith in him is very strong and I'm very sure about it. Talked to Kelly yst&amp;nbsp;night...felt so much better(: I'm really fortunate and lucky to have friends like Kelly,Weers,Rei, Kamlin...they are the ones that I can really talk to and share my feelings whenever I'm happy or sad...thank GOD that HE have given me the best gift in life(: I realized that I cannot live without my family and my beloved friends who were always there for me(: Today I bumped into Weers in the morning, ate breakfast with her, had our scramble eggs. I love my family and friends(: But in my heart, there will only be HIM(: He is the only one(: I will be faithful to him forever as&amp;nbsp; he is always there for me...when I pray, sometimes I can feel his presence(: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #660000;"&gt;I'm gonna share something about GOD's Amazing love for us...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0c343d;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;Everyone loves being in love. The honor, the thrill, and the certainty that we are special make lovers glow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;Now consider the fact that the One who loves us is the most important being in the universe, and we should literally be walking on air. But so often we’re not.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;At times, God’s amazing, unconditional love is brushed aside because we are unwilling to love and accept who HE has made us to be.We discovered that when we begin to see ourselves as HE does everything else starts to fall into place.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;Continue opening yourself up to His love by meditating on the truths below. Take time to absorb them into your very soul and don’t forget to personalize them by replacing the underlined pronoun with your own name.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3827456655876718686-8402275155470327108?l=michellebelieveinmiracle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michellebelieveinmiracle.blogspot.com/feeds/8402275155470327108/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://michellebelieveinmiracle.blogspot.com/2010/10/gods-amazing-love.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3827456655876718686/posts/default/8402275155470327108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3827456655876718686/posts/default/8402275155470327108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellebelieveinmiracle.blogspot.com/2010/10/gods-amazing-love.html' title='God&apos;s Amazing Love(:'/><author><name>mich</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06703934649461171020</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6u1-eX7_3fk/TMD8fgNyAPI/AAAAAAAAAEI/XIpfMibGS8o/s72-c/love-heart-cloud.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3827456655876718686.post-6251793844328049148</id><published>2010-10-19T10:16:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-07T14:08:50.011+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Celebrating sis bdae(:</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6u1-eX7_3fk/TL0BlZCHxWI/AAAAAAAAAEE/A-_HewG-7Rw/s1600/imagesCANCER6K.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ex="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6u1-eX7_3fk/TL0BlZCHxWI/AAAAAAAAAEE/A-_HewG-7Rw/s1600/imagesCANCER6K.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;After school yst, make my way to Woodlands with Ridhwan and Jansen. I feel so paiseh when Jansen paid for my carrot cake...lol...anyway made my way to Daddy's shop, finished up my RJ and then we went to fetch Granny and bring lil Belle home. Daddy went to fetch Hydher, miss him coz so long didn't see him hahaz...anyway he's my sis bf!&amp;nbsp; For dinner, we went to Tampines Yummy Crab Restaurant to eat...ordered 7 dishes, 3 plates of crabs...so awesome!!! hahaz...butter crab, salted egg crab and pepper crab(: I love pepper crab most!!! I treat my sis to dinner(: So satisfied(: After dinner, we went to IKEA to look for our bedroom furnitures...gonna remake our room very soon!!! So excited!!! Yay!!! Gonna paint my room pine green(: My favourite colour :D Can't wait&amp;nbsp;to have a new room!!! All of us have a great awesome day yst(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3827456655876718686-6251793844328049148?l=michellebelieveinmiracle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michellebelieveinmiracle.blogspot.com/feeds/6251793844328049148/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://michellebelieveinmiracle.blogspot.com/2010/10/celebrating-sis-bdae.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3827456655876718686/posts/default/6251793844328049148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3827456655876718686/posts/default/6251793844328049148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellebelieveinmiracle.blogspot.com/2010/10/celebrating-sis-bdae.html' title='Celebrating sis bdae(:'/><author><name>mich</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06703934649461171020</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6u1-eX7_3fk/TL0BlZCHxWI/AAAAAAAAAEE/A-_HewG-7Rw/s72-c/imagesCANCER6K.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3827456655876718686.post-8200566786816972212</id><published>2010-10-18T13:34:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-07T14:13:37.989+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Having fun @ Marina Barrage(:</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6u1-eX7_3fk/TP3Qfp8JAOI/AAAAAAAAAFU/MttRCjZl52Y/s1600/canstock1493115.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6u1-eX7_3fk/TP3Qfp8JAOI/AAAAAAAAAFU/MttRCjZl52Y/s400/canstock1493115.jpg" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6u1-eX7_3fk/TP3QJAYexXI/AAAAAAAAAFM/mUp41jsOTDg/s1600/72589_1545332725720_1607072466_31318850_6296821_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="238" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6u1-eX7_3fk/TP3QJAYexXI/AAAAAAAAAFM/mUp41jsOTDg/s400/72589_1545332725720_1607072466_31318850_6296821_n.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6u1-eX7_3fk/TLvdOi4NjvI/AAAAAAAAAEA/rc6u8pnOXjA/s1600/canstock1493115.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;Went to Marina Barrage yst for picnic and flying kites too(: Kelly, Kamlin,Helena,Rei,Yi Wei,Rayen &amp;amp; I all went...I woke up at 11am to prepare tuna sandwiches. lol...actually wanted to cook spaghetti or bake pizza...but was afraid that there was not enough&amp;nbsp; time, so I just prepare sandwiches and grapes(: Bought cookies too(: Kelly, Kamlin, Rei,Yi Wei &amp;amp; I made our way to Marina Barrage first as Helena and Rayen still at home...-.-!! We were all so hungry...so all of us help ourself with the sandwiches and grapes(: Rei and Yi Wei played guitar...so Kelly and I sing along(: Enjoyed ourselves extremely...Rayen then came with the kites...so we started to fly kite(: yay!!! my kite flew(: and guess wat? Flying kite actually requires patience, skills and also you have to figure out where the wind direction is coming from. Only Rei,Rayen,Kamlin and I flew the kite...the rest played guitar and sang...after that all of us played monopoly deal(: Omg!!! Kamlin kept winning...lady's luck on her side(: Lucky girl!!! Anyway we really enjoyed ourselves yst!!! We watched sunset together as well...had such a great day(: Had dinner at ASTONS @ Suntec City(: So many funny things happened at ASTONS! After&amp;nbsp;dinner, we went home...took circle line home...damn tired...but end up using my Lappy...lol...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3827456655876718686-8200566786816972212?l=michellebelieveinmiracle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michellebelieveinmiracle.blogspot.com/feeds/8200566786816972212/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://michellebelieveinmiracle.blogspot.com/2010/10/having-fun-marina-barrage.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3827456655876718686/posts/default/8200566786816972212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3827456655876718686/posts/default/8200566786816972212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellebelieveinmiracle.blogspot.com/2010/10/having-fun-marina-barrage.html' title='Having fun @ Marina Barrage(:'/><author><name>mich</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06703934649461171020</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6u1-eX7_3fk/TP3Qfp8JAOI/AAAAAAAAAFU/MttRCjZl52Y/s72-c/canstock1493115.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3827456655876718686.post-5240825283103779709</id><published>2010-10-16T02:01:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-07T14:18:53.278+08:00</updated><title type='text'>CGM @ Cheryl's place(:</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6u1-eX7_3fk/TLiYpBhL_cI/AAAAAAAAAD8/hW91ndkkcgE/s1600/worship-web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ex="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6u1-eX7_3fk/TLiYpBhL_cI/AAAAAAAAAD8/hW91ndkkcgE/s1600/worship-web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;Yst's module was Marketing...kinda boring!!! Anyway after school, all of us meet up for lunch again. Rei and Kamlin joined us for our late lunch as well. The usual group of ppl, Weers, Kelly, Helena, Kamlin, Rei, Yi Wei &amp;amp; I.&amp;nbsp; I treat Weers lunch as she helped me with my homework(: hahaz...anyway Weers,Kamlin,Rei &amp;amp; Yi Wei left earlier first...after that before Kelly, Helena, Shi Ming &amp;amp; I leave sch, I went to buy Subway cookies for Xiang Rong coz he have cravings for them! Went to the flea market booths in school to have a look...bought necklace for Kamlin &amp;amp; a smily face ring for Helena. After that we head down to CWP to print the song sheets...followed by going down to Cheryl's place. I love her house, so spacious, neat, organised and super clean. lol...ok that was random though. :x Weers treat me strawberry bubble tea(: Anyway John did the preaching today(: It was always awesome...and we all learnt loads of things today. As usual, we praise the Lord and also singing our heart out...yay!!! &amp;amp; Yi Wei played my favourite song(: GOD OF MY FOREVER(:&amp;nbsp;I prayed&amp;nbsp;for ourselves and also ppl around us, family and friends that we love. After praying I felt so much better, those frustrations that I got for quite a few weeks have been enlighten and at that point of time, I can feel the presence of the holy spirit and also GOD(: I really wanna thank God for loving me for who I am, no matter what I have done wrong in the past, washing my sins away. I felt that I was being lifted up and into his embrace, feeling his warmth and love for me. I wanna praise GOD and I will stay faithful to him forever(: God wants to bring joy, love &amp;amp; peace to our inner man.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3827456655876718686-5240825283103779709?l=michellebelieveinmiracle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michellebelieveinmiracle.blogspot.com/feeds/5240825283103779709/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://michellebelieveinmiracle.blogspot.com/2010/10/cgm-cheryls-place.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3827456655876718686/posts/default/5240825283103779709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3827456655876718686/posts/default/5240825283103779709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellebelieveinmiracle.blogspot.com/2010/10/cgm-cheryls-place.html' title='CGM @ Cheryl&apos;s place(:'/><author><name>mich</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06703934649461171020</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6u1-eX7_3fk/TLiYpBhL_cI/AAAAAAAAAD8/hW91ndkkcgE/s72-c/worship-web.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3827456655876718686.post-3365258338550825779</id><published>2010-10-14T00:10:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-07T15:02:29.905+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Long day...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;What a long day I had today...today's module sux!!! coz it's MATHS): The subject which I dislike!!! OMG...feel like slping in class...hahaz...anyway I still have to do it although I don't like it...so ya! Kelly and I meet up for lunch...thought that Marcus would join us but he didn't...Mich Toh didn't join us in the end as well...coz she's busy with her work I guess...and ya Mich Toh also got the same module as me today! LOL...so both of us totally suffered throughout the lesson...): Anyway Kelly and I ate chicken rice...she was not well as she puked earlier on and I was really worried for her. Anyway Yi Wei came to look for us and it's just less than 10 minutes...lol...so damn cute! He's starting lesson at 12.30pm and he can still come look for us which is around 12.20pm. Omg...I'm so worried that he will be late for class...hahaz...coz RP's system sux!!! If you are late for class, 0.5 points will be deducted...lame la!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;I didn't know Xinni know one of my classmate...somemore they were good friends! hahaz...such a concidence(: After class, Xinni came to look for us in my class and we chat a little before Helena ends her class. Helena and I then make our way down to Tiong Barhu to meet Weers to have her bs...ate at Long John Silver&amp;nbsp;and then followed by Weers and I making our way to some church to have&amp;nbsp;our bs class...what a long and shagged day...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;The bs class was great! Weers lend me her bible but I'm not used to handling it...in fact I dun even use a bible...so ya...didn't really use the bible as I'm busy writing down the answers in the book. But luckily there's this guy sitting next to me, he dun have the "Getting Started" book, so I shared my book with him while he flipped through the bible! lol...so efficient! hahaz...anyway today was a great day(: Coz I get to meet my Kelly,Yuan May and Weers(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3827456655876718686-3365258338550825779?l=michellebelieveinmiracle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michellebelieveinmiracle.blogspot.com/feeds/3365258338550825779/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://michellebelieveinmiracle.blogspot.com/2010/10/long-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3827456655876718686/posts/default/3365258338550825779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3827456655876718686/posts/default/3365258338550825779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellebelieveinmiracle.blogspot.com/2010/10/long-day.html' title='Long day...'/><author><name>mich</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06703934649461171020</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-3827456655876718686.post-2536472594216374238</id><published>2010-10-11T23:10:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-07T14:23:29.157+08:00</updated><title type='text'>MAKE ME SMILE :D</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6u1-eX7_3fk/TP3SnLia-FI/AAAAAAAAAFY/9Hfoc0wB0Uo/s1600/74259_1589032898197_1607072466_31395562_1282918_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6u1-eX7_3fk/TP3SnLia-FI/AAAAAAAAAFY/9Hfoc0wB0Uo/s640/74259_1589032898197_1607072466_31395562_1282918_n.jpg" width="380" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6u1-eX7_3fk/TP3SvgZaJ7I/AAAAAAAAAFc/cbiZZEMMWEw/s1600/154833_133209563400737_102436083144752_156372_8352097_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6u1-eX7_3fk/TP3SvgZaJ7I/AAAAAAAAAFc/cbiZZEMMWEw/s400/154833_133209563400737_102436083144752_156372_8352097_n.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;Went out with CHC peeps...MAKE ME SMILE(: The event was really good and we all had fun! Before Weers and I meet the rest of the ppl and get started, we went to have our lunch at MOS BURGER(: Made our way to Esplanade, settle down and wrote positive notes that can make ppl's day and make them smile(: We went to car parks at Esplanade and also Raffles City to stick notes on ppl's car, I hope that it will really make their day(: As for the&amp;nbsp;"high 5" project, we did it at the stairs right beside the escalator at City Hall Mrt...John accompanied me to&amp;nbsp;show strangers what is going on by going up and down the escalator and getting high 5's from Marcus(: It actually works after like a few minutes and the response was good(:&amp;nbsp;Although there's some disruption during our "high 5!" project, we still continue it at Marina Square. Overall, we managed to get a response of 101 ppl who gave us high 5(:&amp;nbsp; After everything, John and Mich Toh went off first...and all of us went to "JUST ACIA" to have our dinner(: Had so much fun chatting(: When making our way home on the train, Weers and I ttok a pic...then she mms to Yi Wei,lol...damn random! hahaz...How I wish that all the fun did not end...lol...school starts tmr...OMG): Sad! Anyway I still have to face the fact that school starts):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3827456655876718686-2536472594216374238?l=michellebelieveinmiracle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michellebelieveinmiracle.blogspot.com/feeds/2536472594216374238/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://michellebelieveinmiracle.blogspot.com/2010/10/make-me-smile-d.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3827456655876718686/posts/default/2536472594216374238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3827456655876718686/posts/default/2536472594216374238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellebelieveinmiracle.blogspot.com/2010/10/make-me-smile-d.html' title='MAKE ME SMILE :D'/><author><name>mich</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06703934649461171020</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6u1-eX7_3fk/TP3SnLia-FI/AAAAAAAAAFY/9Hfoc0wB0Uo/s72-c/74259_1589032898197_1607072466_31395562_1282918_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3827456655876718686.post-7286669099091134101</id><published>2010-10-11T02:19:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-07T14:43:25.034+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Outing with CHC peeps planned by me(:</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;It was really awesome!!! 10/10/2010...didn't realise it's such an auspicious day that I have planned an outing(: Anyway went out with Kamlin,Kelly,Yuan May,Rei,Yi Wei,Silas &amp;amp; Ian. We had soo much fun...Yuan May,Silas &amp;amp; Ian went off early...so left the 5 of us...we went to East Coast Park to skate(: Rei and I taught Kamlin how to skate...and Yi Wei helped Kelly coz he can skate! Yi Wei and I had a race and I won(: yay!!! Yi Wei skate pretty well...(: I wanna race again!!! We saw an eagle while I was racing with him...and I disturbed him by saying that I saw him up in the sky! lol...watched a lil of sunset...and then we end off our skating by forming "human-train"...so fun!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;Had our dinner at Astons(: After that we made our way home(: Had such a wonderful day(: Can't wait for tmr's outing again...with the rest of the cg peeps(: Make me smile(: Tmr is like the last day I can enjoy my holiday before school starts):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3827456655876718686-7286669099091134101?l=michellebelieveinmiracle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michellebelieveinmiracle.blogspot.com/feeds/7286669099091134101/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://michellebelieveinmiracle.blogspot.com/2010/10/outing-with-chc-peeps-planned-by-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3827456655876718686/posts/default/7286669099091134101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3827456655876718686/posts/default/7286669099091134101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellebelieveinmiracle.blogspot.com/2010/10/outing-with-chc-peeps-planned-by-me.html' title='Outing with CHC peeps planned by me(:'/><author><name>mich</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06703934649461171020</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-3827456655876718686.post-3230080184423381842</id><published>2010-10-09T15:23:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-07T15:03:13.615+08:00</updated><title type='text'>LOL(Ladies of the lord)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: cyan;"&gt;&lt;b style="color: #660000;"&gt;LOL(Ladies of the lord)&lt;/b&gt; &lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;was really awesome at Felicia's place(: We watched OSACRED by Chris Pringles...very inspiring and touching too...especially when she talked about her friend, Hely? I'm not sure about the spelling...:x Most of the girls teared...coz it's really touching as I said. Anyway I really learn the importance of family and friendship(: Marriage was important as well...but it's later in the future(:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: cyan;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;The 3 sacred kisses are : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;1) Sacred of marriage&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 2) Sacred of family&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 3) Sacred of friendship&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;We ended our LOL early and we had our fellowship(: Had Sushi, fried rice, otah(made by me) heehee...&amp;amp; ice-cream(: We had "GIRL's time" tgt...totally enjoyed ourselves(: I got to know 4 new friends as well(: They were pretty cool! Anyway I had second round of dinner with Weers, Yuan May and Jazreel at Clementi Kopitiam...Weers and I ate handmade noodles, Jazreel had economic noodle(: Totally had fun yst(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3827456655876718686-3230080184423381842?l=michellebelieveinmiracle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michellebelieveinmiracle.blogspot.com/feeds/3230080184423381842/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://michellebelieveinmiracle.blogspot.com/2010/10/lolladies-of-lord.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3827456655876718686/posts/default/3230080184423381842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3827456655876718686/posts/default/3230080184423381842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellebelieveinmiracle.blogspot.com/2010/10/lolladies-of-lord.html' title='LOL(Ladies of the lord)'/><author><name>mich</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06703934649461171020</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-3827456655876718686.post-7563583922159549069</id><published>2010-09-24T01:49:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-07T14:46:39.894+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Shopping spree with Mich Belinda Weers(:</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;Accompanied Mich Belinda Weers to school to settle her lappy stuff...can't log in she said...end up we made a wasted trip to school coz we spent less than 5 minutes...she told me she tried using her password the day before to log in but to no avail,her lappy failed to work. Tat is why she decided to go school today to ask the IT helpdesk staff to assist her. Anyway we went to Orchard after that, shopped for Floria's birthday present. Bought her a polka dotted blue dress. I'm sure it will look good on her(: Mich made me wear it and she sent the picture she took to Cherie asking for opinion...so we decided to get that in the end...although at first we wanted to get Floria a vintage bag. As for me, I bought a white top, black sandals which both of them cost only $5...lol...good deal isn't it? Mich and I also bought a black polka dotted pouch from COTTON ON(: In total I spent $12 in COTTON ON for 3 items(: Yippee! Went Far East Plaza for Floria's present and I bought another vintage shorts at $12, after 50% off...cool! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;Had a great day shopping...Mich shopped till her feet hurts and have blisters...poor thing...): Mich even complained to me on how her feets are "SCREAMING" lol...tat was real hilarious!!! For dinner, we went to IKEA, we had Organic pasta with tomato sauce and Swedish meatballs in it, Kid's Swedish meatballs and also fried chicken wings(: Shopped around for party deco and then&amp;nbsp;I bought a photo frame which pictures can be placed for both sides. 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I was real tired after the F1 work and talked to Shawn till like 2am plus I think...lol...had nothing to eat at home so I made tuna sandwiches for lunch. Mich gonna meet me at Tamp1 at 4.30pm, so I slacked a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;lil&lt;/span&gt; and use my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;lappy&lt;/span&gt;(: Reached &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Tampines&lt;/span&gt; earlier than Mich...so I went to look for Colin since he work at the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Singtel&lt;/span&gt; Shop at the interchange...we had a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;lil&lt;/span&gt; chat...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;After that Mich reached the interchange so we went to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;FROLICKS&lt;/span&gt; to have my BS...brought &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;yogurt&lt;/span&gt;...added &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;granolas&lt;/span&gt;,kiwi &amp;amp; strawberries...yum...yum...(: Mich's BS was awesome...but John's one was better...lol...anyway both of them were great(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;After BS, we went to the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;foodcourt&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; I ate handmade noodles for dinner. Mich tried a mouthful of it and she said that it tasted good. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;hahaz&lt;/span&gt;...she said that she love "U &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;MIAN&lt;/span&gt;" for the first time...lol...she's so adorable! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;Anyway thanks for the BS Mich(: Appreciated what you have taught and passed down your knowledge to me all about GOD(: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6u1-eX7_3fk/TJiko0sDhFI/AAAAAAAAACU/NpU4Jqe_Hwc/s1600/100_3710.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519342364587689042" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6u1-eX7_3fk/TJiko0sDhFI/AAAAAAAAACU/NpU4Jqe_Hwc/s320/100_3710.JPG" style="display: block; height: 240px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6u1-eX7_3fk/TJilZMs9ZdI/AAAAAAAAACc/-DbncqqOC-o/s1600/100_3712.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519343195667654098" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6u1-eX7_3fk/TJilZMs9ZdI/AAAAAAAAACc/-DbncqqOC-o/s320/100_3712.JPG" style="display: block; height: 320px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center; width: 240px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&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;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;FROLICKS ROX!!! 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Oops:x Hing Wan came to visit us and she bought us some choclates from US(: It was yummy(: But I got ulcer in my mouth...pain): anyway I got to know this photographer from the F1...he is friendly...lol...he's from TP, my ex sch...heehee...he studies Tourism! Smart Boy! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;In the evening, the emcee whom was a pilot came, I was so glad to see him again(: He's a very nice person to talk to...so we chat a lil during work...heehee...he said that I slimmed down and look better(: YAY!!! So happy(: anyway dinner was LAKSA...everyone was laughing at it! I dun think it's funny...-.-!! Some kid played the remote control car and it crashed into the Changi Airport Control Station statue...it literally broke into two...lol...so the emcee saw it and he played with it...he put it on his head so I took a picture of it(: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;Anyway work ended...&amp;amp; Shawn called me so he chat with me on my way home(: So sweet of him(: Reached home, had my bath, ate dinner ...&amp;amp; Shawn called and chat with me till 2am plus...after that went to bed...zZz...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6u1-eX7_3fk/TJitDYcpZtI/AAAAAAAAACk/AlTlKfg-OF0/s1600/100_3705.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" qx="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6u1-eX7_3fk/TJitDYcpZtI/AAAAAAAAACk/AlTlKfg-OF0/s320/100_3705.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6u1-eX7_3fk/TJit0DX4sPI/AAAAAAAAACs/9KGIDp9qlw0/s1600/100_3707.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" qx="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6u1-eX7_3fk/TJit0DX4sPI/AAAAAAAAACs/9KGIDp9qlw0/s320/100_3707.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6u1-eX7_3fk/TJiuXzGnWkI/AAAAAAAAAC0/vmmgSUQNjhk/s1600/100_3708.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" qx="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6u1-eX7_3fk/TJiuXzGnWkI/AAAAAAAAAC0/vmmgSUQNjhk/s320/100_3708.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6u1-eX7_3fk/TJiu7IzNsJI/AAAAAAAAAC8/fXRzmbUIdyg/s1600/100_3709.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" qx="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6u1-eX7_3fk/TJiu7IzNsJI/AAAAAAAAAC8/fXRzmbUIdyg/s320/100_3709.JPG" /&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/3827456655876718686-5642662040060803496?l=michellebelieveinmiracle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michellebelieveinmiracle.blogspot.com/feeds/5642662040060803496/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://michellebelieveinmiracle.blogspot.com/2010/09/workday-at-t3-for-f1.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3827456655876718686/posts/default/5642662040060803496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3827456655876718686/posts/default/5642662040060803496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellebelieveinmiracle.blogspot.com/2010/09/workday-at-t3-for-f1.html' title='Workday at T3 for F1...'/><author><name>mich</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06703934649461171020</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6u1-eX7_3fk/TJitDYcpZtI/AAAAAAAAACk/AlTlKfg-OF0/s72-c/100_3705.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3827456655876718686.post-3802964499499985628</id><published>2010-08-22T01:01:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-07T14:54:13.195+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dinner at JUST ACIA(:</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;Stayed at home the whole day to rest as I'm really shagged due to work...hahaz...slept till 3pm plus almost 4pm...(: Felt contented(: After I had my porridge, watched TV for a while then I left house and go for church service at expo. Met Michelle and the rest...had fun today...the talk was really good!!! Anyway after church service, we celebrated Michelle's birthday and we prayed for her as well. Had a little performance by Rayen and two of the guys. They were funny...lol... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;Anyway we head down to Marina square to have our dinner. We ate at JUST ACIA...their pricing were reasonable. Not expensive and it was kinda nice as well. Yuan Mei, Jesselyn and I ordered the same set meal, cheesy dory fish rice meal. Yuan Mei and I ordered extra side dishes, spinash tofu and fried chicken wing. The food was good(: FOOD MAKES ME HAPPY!!! 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Went to HORT PARK for field trip and it was on display at the exhibition room. They weren't for sale and at that time when I saw it, I fell in love with the little thing(: Yesterday, during the JYOF, there were booths around school so I bought it without making any impulse. This little thing is easy to keep. It requires minumum light as it's indoor plant and changing of water once in every month. It can even reproduce...how cool can it be? The little moss balls were really tiny and cute.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6u1-eX7_3fk/TGPuE7QyYUI/AAAAAAAAABc/bzlwSx-yVs0/s1600/100_3442.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504504937971867970" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6u1-eX7_3fk/TGPuE7QyYUI/AAAAAAAAABc/bzlwSx-yVs0/s200/100_3442.JPG" style="float: left; height: 150px; margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; width: 200px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000099;"&gt;MUMMY IS THE BEST!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;Yay!!! Mummy cooked Lotus soup for us(: Yummy!!! I miss her cooking so much!!! It's been a long time since she cook...coz she was helping at Dad's shop. Mum used to cook everyday for me during secondary school days and before Dad have a shop. Totally love her cooking! They taste really good(: Anyway ended school early today so I went home to have my dinner. It's been a long time since I felt so relax, watching television programmes and blogging(: Oh ya...anyway I deleted my previous blog already coz most of them are bad memories and I don't wish them to be in my life. I made this new blog so that everything starts anew and fresh, a brand new life and happier days ahead everyday(: I'm looking forward to it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #993399;"&gt;CITY HARVEST CHURCH(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6u1-eX7_3fk/TGPvTM-Ob1I/AAAAAAAAABk/3tYjRgxtgOU/s1600/Breakaway.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504506282755649362" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6u1-eX7_3fk/TGPvTM-Ob1I/AAAAAAAAABk/3tYjRgxtgOU/s200/Breakaway.jpg" style="float: left; height: 195px; margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; width: 200px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: #339999;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;I'm glad that Marcus asked me to tag along to his friend's house last Friday, 06/08/2010 after school to watch a movie called "To Save A Life". The movie was pretty good although it got hanged halfway. Got to know more people...new friends...they were his church friends and they were friendly. It was kind of weird at first but in the end, I felt quite comfortable with them. Gerald, Darwin and John played the guitar while we sang and had fun. Marcus also invited me to their bbq and also asked me to join in their church service, so I went. I enjoyed myself and wish that all the fun we had never stop! lol...The first day when I joined N493 was 07/08/2010 where I joined them for church service.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: black;" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6u1-eX7_3fk/TGPl5XK2UzI/AAAAAAAAABU/vY46aqNo-AQ/s1600/Breakaway.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3827456655876718686-5529130509401975944?l=michellebelieveinmiracle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michellebelieveinmiracle.blogspot.com/feeds/5529130509401975944/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://michellebelieveinmiracle.blogspot.com/2010/08/happier-days-ahead.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3827456655876718686/posts/default/5529130509401975944'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3827456655876718686/posts/default/5529130509401975944'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellebelieveinmiracle.blogspot.com/2010/08/happier-days-ahead.html' title='Happier days ahead(:'/><author><name>mich</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06703934649461171020</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6u1-eX7_3fk/TGPcrSkdVbI/AAAAAAAAABE/tLn-6irJp8s/s72-c/100_3440.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
