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'In my darkest hour silence spoke louder than words I am lost in a floating dreamscape I see my face behing a mask with knowing steps I am lured closer reflection strips my guise In the heart of darkness I see a light I hear my voice and I am found' - The mask Venezia

Wednesday, March 22, 2006


pictures worth a thousand words Posted by Picasa

I had a great weekend.... saturday wedding in the morning... shopping in the arvo and outdoor movie at night with Ama, dor, jet, sharo, wei wei n sean. Watched walk the line and the family stone. I had a great time lying down next to jethro watchin movie with fire flies flying in the air and stars sparkling in the sky, and great friends. Priceless. Posted by Picasa

Sat next to Dorcas during the wedding... whole time i hear... faster lah... i'm hungry.... y so long? aiyoh... faster lah... Well i had fun sitting next to hear... doesn't she look like a innocent nun with the hairband?
Dorcas and me:
Me: Dorcas i wanna picture with you.
Dor: I'm eating.. can't u wait.
Me: NO! Faster lah. Sherlz take a photo of me and dor
Dor: I'M EATING!
Me: (waiting impatiently n sherlz takes a picture)
Me: EIIIII... wait
(dor puts her chicken down and takes a drink. SHerlz takes the picture)
Me: EIII.... dorcas.... i want nice picture.
Dor: Urgghhh....ok ok
(nice picture taken) happy.. :) :) Posted by Picasa

Weddings.... love weddings.. the bride's dress was soooo stunning.... love it... the maid of honour's flowers so beautiful... bunch of pink roses. the wedding was simple and romantic.  Posted by Picasa

Wednesday, March 15, 2006


Welcome to my santuary. This is my Honours lab... where i do my research.. print my journals... spend my hours surrounded by 4 walls with NO window....depressing. One can't live without food... got it stocked up whenever i need something for my tummy. Coffee and sweets to keep me awake. Come visit me... at the clinical lab near the biology library (its those white houses next to the biology library parking space). Not there everyday though..

'In my darkest hour silence spoke louder than words
I am lost in a floating dreamscape
I see my face behing a mask
with knowing steps I am lured closer
reflection strips my guise
In the heart of darkness
I see a light
I hear my voice and I am found'
- The mask Venezia Posted by Picasa