If you dont know what this is then please continue to read. If you know then you are cleverer than me, pat yourself on the head and go watch your animae.
Riddle: where would you end up if you dug a hole to the other side of the world? Of course I am assuming that you survive tunneling through the molten innards of the earth . No, this is not an episode from X Men!!.
Now if you look at the map of antipodes- places on exact opposite sides of the globe, an american digging through would end up in the Indian Ocean, and not China as many kids think. Someone from China would end up, after zillions of chopsticks later, inChile. Interesting isnt it?
So, if we dig from Sandakan, where do you think we will end up?
People from Bermuda would end up in Perth, Australia....not bad for all those years of digging. Diggers from Timbaktu would end up in Fiji ( an island). If you dig from Siberia, thinking you would end up in somewhere warm.... :( ....you will find yourself in antarctica...sorry still frozen ! Hey, I didnt draw up the map of the world.
So where would we be....huh? all you clever students ?.......Brazil....sorry not disneyland! that one you have to pay money....hahah .
This is a game you can play, so you can act smart in front of your geography teacher...go ahead and ask her/him.
Ok, now for a parting brain tester...How can we squeeze more food from a raindrop?
It is the simplest, most natural of acts, akin to breathing and walking upright. We sit down at the dinner table, pick up the fork/chopsticks and take a juicy bite, oblivious to the double helping of global ramifications on our plate. Our food comes from all over the world, out a plastic bag or box . We dont have to grow our own food in our backyard, in exchange for simply paying for it. Only when prices rise do we take notice. And the consequences of our inattention are profound ( quote from the Nat Georaphic ). Those of you who like challenges, go find an answer to the above question. The world needs a miracle and who knows you may be the chosen one!!
Monday, June 29, 2009
Tributes to my sons
Just a short passage to wish my son, Morgan a very happy 21st today. Sadly we wont be celebrating this mile stone in his passage to real adulthood with him. At least he will be surrounded by his . He is a good son and I want him to know that both his mum and dad are very proud of him. What a fine young man he has turned out to be, if I may say so myself. Thank you lord for this great blessing. Happy birthday son.
Next in line is my third son, Sheldon. Thank you for being so patient in teaching me how to download the photos. He didnt once raise his voice or loose his temper, quiet unlike someone we all know.....but I love that one very much too. Love you a lot too Sheldon. Next he has to teach me to download photos from the camera to the computer.
What a family I have, boy, boy, boy and boy, followed by dog, dog,dog, and dog, and many fish, turtles, birds, swallows in the garage, lizards and others....dan lain lain....lOl..
Next in line is my third son, Sheldon. Thank you for being so patient in teaching me how to download the photos. He didnt once raise his voice or loose his temper, quiet unlike someone we all know.....but I love that one very much too. Love you a lot too Sheldon. Next he has to teach me to download photos from the camera to the computer.
What a family I have, boy, boy, boy and boy, followed by dog, dog,dog, and dog, and many fish, turtles, birds, swallows in the garage, lizards and others....dan lain lain....lOl..
Sunday, June 28, 2009
Elegance is an attitude
What does it mean?....dunno...I guess it means that even if you are dressed to the tee, or in the latest outfit or very expensive gown, or decked in exquisite jewelery, you still wont look like a princess ( the late lady Di ) if you dont have the right attitude. The botox face lift alone wont help, maybe for the first 5 minutes, till the foundation warp and fine lines appear on the caked face....hahaha. But if you are a person of grace, humility, kindness and compassion, then I think, even if you are in a rice sack ( cheetah/ nicole/giodano brand ) you would look ........like a person wearing a rice sack!!!!......hahahah. what can I say?.....ah yah.....ok,ok, forget about the rice sack, jeans and Tshirt...do you think you can look elegant in them?
Yes, if you are cloacked in the aforesaid mentioned attributes. As beauty is only skin deep ( said the sour grape ), and for many of us, even Estee Lauder cant help as time has played a trick on us, why not personify elegance instead ?.....for those who cant understand what I am talking about....in a nut shell,.... if you dont look like Elizabeth Taylor or if you look like Micheal Jackson after his nose caved in, never mind Ah Ee!!....if you are beaming with grace, kindness and humility and compassion, you will look 'nice and sweet'....( sorry, cant say sexy and fabulous, then I would HAVE to go for confession )...at least the mosquito wont drop dead of shock when you passby.....hey! at this point in time, after 5 decades, this is the best we can expect....if you feel upset after reading this true evaluation then.....go, go take your nap now, so when your 1st grandchild draws you he/ she will find it very easy to draw as your body will just be parallel lines from shoulders to hips.
Then you will need a kingkong size attitude to look elegant. My dear even adjectives have their limits! Ever wander why the garment factories dont go beyong XXXL ?...the next size after this is eloquently called PLUS SIZE.....plus what?....plus the calories, fat and cholestorol from the fatty siew yuk, chee kiok skin and all, and the 3 tai paus you had for breakfast just because you didnt want to waste them!!! .........oh dear, you didnt???
Stay within the boundaries of plump or slightly poddgy, just dont open the gate to obesity. That road only goes down, down, down....dont bother to call superman to help you up and out, he is not listed!
For those who are Olive Oil skinny, eat more, come suffer with us!!....heheh. Who is Olive oil? Popeye's girlfriend! If you have never met her , sorry lah, which planet have you been hybernating in? Its easy to draw her too, just draw a long pencil and put in the eyes .....XXXS.
So which one are you? Do you ooze with elegance or, with layers of extra cells and cellulites or, no layer and no rings of anything, just skin and bones? Too shy to tell me?, never mind go find a very thin and long mirror, that may help !....lOl.... :p :p :p :p :p :p ... :( :( :( ...what the heck!....:p :p :p
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Yes, if you are cloacked in the aforesaid mentioned attributes. As beauty is only skin deep ( said the sour grape ), and for many of us, even Estee Lauder cant help as time has played a trick on us, why not personify elegance instead ?.....for those who cant understand what I am talking about....in a nut shell,.... if you dont look like Elizabeth Taylor or if you look like Micheal Jackson after his nose caved in, never mind Ah Ee!!....if you are beaming with grace, kindness and humility and compassion, you will look 'nice and sweet'....( sorry, cant say sexy and fabulous, then I would HAVE to go for confession )...at least the mosquito wont drop dead of shock when you passby.....hey! at this point in time, after 5 decades, this is the best we can expect....if you feel upset after reading this true evaluation then.....go, go take your nap now, so when your 1st grandchild draws you he/ she will find it very easy to draw as your body will just be parallel lines from shoulders to hips.
Then you will need a kingkong size attitude to look elegant. My dear even adjectives have their limits! Ever wander why the garment factories dont go beyong XXXL ?...the next size after this is eloquently called PLUS SIZE.....plus what?....plus the calories, fat and cholestorol from the fatty siew yuk, chee kiok skin and all, and the 3 tai paus you had for breakfast just because you didnt want to waste them!!! .........oh dear, you didnt???
Stay within the boundaries of plump or slightly poddgy, just dont open the gate to obesity. That road only goes down, down, down....dont bother to call superman to help you up and out, he is not listed!
For those who are Olive Oil skinny, eat more, come suffer with us!!....heheh. Who is Olive oil? Popeye's girlfriend! If you have never met her , sorry lah, which planet have you been hybernating in? Its easy to draw her too, just draw a long pencil and put in the eyes .....XXXS.
So which one are you? Do you ooze with elegance or, with layers of extra cells and cellulites or, no layer and no rings of anything, just skin and bones? Too shy to tell me?, never mind go find a very thin and long mirror, that may help !....lOl.... :p :p :p :p :p :p ... :( :( :( ...what the heck!....:p :p :p
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Saturday, June 27, 2009
My holy brains
See I told you so, that I would most likely forget what I had learnt last nite. I only managed to download the photos from CD to desk top. Then I got so lost in cyber traffic, dunno how to get it into facebook. Now I have to wait for the 'clever one" to come back from badminton. I tried and tried but , holy moly, my brains just cant recall what he did last nite. Have to start taking gingko to plug the holes lah!
Oh I can resize the photos also....not bad for the holy brain, but .......the moral of the story here is, have 8 kids, then someone will always be at home to help mum....you see , by the time the last one leaves home you probabaly cant see the keys or remember all their names or aim the finger onto the right key, so no need to email any of them anyway....hahaha
The time has gone by so fast. Last week I was in Melaka. Now I am sitting here trying to recall what I did that sunday.....no prize for guessing, of course I cant remember the whole day but I do know I had good food....heheheh. But I didnt put on weight, either that or the scale is lying!...good scale huh?. Want to know the secret? , eat but cut down on the rice or noodles. Go for the vege or meat if you must. Have your cream donut , even a chocolate sundae( from macDonalds, my favourite. A 'must' eat at the airport.)...after all Sandakan doesnt have so, eat !
Went to church this morning. But didnt ask God for anything for myself for a change! maybe it was because the sermon was so boring I fell asleep!....just kidding! Today I received the holy communion, so hopefully I am a better person today then I was after the last one. My friends from RC told me as we are swallowing the body of christ, he is living inside us.....well ( joke) dont think he would like what he sees inside mine!. First he sees the teeth, all full of patches of grey/white, then he sees the lungs, not pink enough ( asmatic lah) then the stomach, full of gas ( masuk angin)....wont even dare to tell you what else is in there.....anyway you get the picture.
Ok, time to relax. Bye, enjoy your sunday, smell the roses, see the beauty in everything, feel blessed that you are alive and relatively well, dont complain about the weather and tell your family that you love them !
Oh I can resize the photos also....not bad for the holy brain, but .......the moral of the story here is, have 8 kids, then someone will always be at home to help mum....you see , by the time the last one leaves home you probabaly cant see the keys or remember all their names or aim the finger onto the right key, so no need to email any of them anyway....hahaha
The time has gone by so fast. Last week I was in Melaka. Now I am sitting here trying to recall what I did that sunday.....no prize for guessing, of course I cant remember the whole day but I do know I had good food....heheheh. But I didnt put on weight, either that or the scale is lying!...good scale huh?. Want to know the secret? , eat but cut down on the rice or noodles. Go for the vege or meat if you must. Have your cream donut , even a chocolate sundae( from macDonalds, my favourite. A 'must' eat at the airport.)...after all Sandakan doesnt have so, eat !
Went to church this morning. But didnt ask God for anything for myself for a change! maybe it was because the sermon was so boring I fell asleep!....just kidding! Today I received the holy communion, so hopefully I am a better person today then I was after the last one. My friends from RC told me as we are swallowing the body of christ, he is living inside us.....well ( joke) dont think he would like what he sees inside mine!. First he sees the teeth, all full of patches of grey/white, then he sees the lungs, not pink enough ( asmatic lah) then the stomach, full of gas ( masuk angin)....wont even dare to tell you what else is in there.....anyway you get the picture.
Ok, time to relax. Bye, enjoy your sunday, smell the roses, see the beauty in everything, feel blessed that you are alive and relatively well, dont complain about the weather and tell your family that you love them !
Salute to the President
Last nite we had our Installation dinner. We meaning The Inner Wheel Club of sandakan. We had it at D'Palm. The dinner was nothing to shout about. Almost all turned up except for 6 and 1 no show. In view of the current economic crisis we had a 3 in 1 dinner,....monthly meeting, AGM and installation....so no need to think about what to wear 3 times....ladies' problem all over the world, yes, even Michelle Obama.
Anyway, the nite went well, nobody spilt anything on the blue checked table cloth, nobody dropped their not so tender steak, too sweet lamb chops...nobody compained about the fish or chicken to me, so,...guess we behaved well!! We were noisy, ah....maybe very noisy but what do you expect when you put 20 over ladies in a little room ????
Everyone looked pretty, thank god for the dim lighting!..well only about 4 were under 45,....years of age lah!!!. I can guess the conversations were about kids, more kids, husband ( boring!!), cholestoerol levels??...hahah, Micheal Jackson..nah!!!, H1N1..maybe, shopping...definitely!,..grandkids...for sure ( for sure) ....and of course, what else??....the weather!
The conversation, would go something like this: Wah outside so hot! Yah lah everyday so hot! I dont want to go out ! After shower also sweat. ...and so on and so forth. Did you know that complaining about the weather wont make it any better?. Like they say in hakka : sai si kan!!!
Think cool!! and stay at home, use a bottle of sunblock if you plan to step out, block all your pores with it, guess its better then getting brown spots huh? One note of advise, we need the vitamin D that we can get free from the sun. At least 10 to 15 mins each day, so that we wont be Vit D deficient and we will have strong bones,...cheap way to prevent brittle bones , so if you fall, only your false teeth will break, your limbs will just be jarred and bruised. Good reason to get tanned or blackened under the sun??....nah!.....in sandakan the chinese tai tais prefer to remain fair, eat Vit D from the bottle and try not to fall down!...Most of them think being tanned is so malay lah!....they say "nice" hitam manis, but what they actually mean is ...wah! like malai por!!...guess what? we tanned people dont have sun spots on our skin....hahaha. Go ahead take a look at your skin and count the sun spots....oh dear so many ??....oh you poor thing, become spotted lah!!....hehehe...
Ok lah....I dont mean to be so mean today. My excuse is that my shoulders and neck hurt after learning how to download the photos from the disc to the computer to the chosen page...............aaaaahhhhh.....feel so stupid!...I think my son is fedup of me already, asking him every step of the procedure. Tomorrow I will have forgotten all that he has taught me..what to do?. I am now in the "old" mummy category. But I am clever, I have written down the steps, but somehow I think I still got some steps wrong!. The kid is just too fast! They forget we gave birth to them and in the process gave away our calcium, nutrients, hair, elasticity of our skin ( especially me with twins )....how many brain cells died in the birthing process only god knows.... and to think I did it so many times....ah yah...what was I thinking!!! Its all Edwin's fault !....hahaha.
Ok got to go. Have a goos weekend. chao!
Anyway, the nite went well, nobody spilt anything on the blue checked table cloth, nobody dropped their not so tender steak, too sweet lamb chops...nobody compained about the fish or chicken to me, so,...guess we behaved well!! We were noisy, ah....maybe very noisy but what do you expect when you put 20 over ladies in a little room ????
Everyone looked pretty, thank god for the dim lighting!..well only about 4 were under 45,....years of age lah!!!. I can guess the conversations were about kids, more kids, husband ( boring!!), cholestoerol levels??...hahah, Micheal Jackson..nah!!!, H1N1..maybe, shopping...definitely!,..grandkids...for sure ( for sure) ....and of course, what else??....the weather!
The conversation, would go something like this: Wah outside so hot! Yah lah everyday so hot! I dont want to go out ! After shower also sweat. ...and so on and so forth. Did you know that complaining about the weather wont make it any better?. Like they say in hakka : sai si kan!!!
Think cool!! and stay at home, use a bottle of sunblock if you plan to step out, block all your pores with it, guess its better then getting brown spots huh? One note of advise, we need the vitamin D that we can get free from the sun. At least 10 to 15 mins each day, so that we wont be Vit D deficient and we will have strong bones,...cheap way to prevent brittle bones , so if you fall, only your false teeth will break, your limbs will just be jarred and bruised. Good reason to get tanned or blackened under the sun??....nah!.....in sandakan the chinese tai tais prefer to remain fair, eat Vit D from the bottle and try not to fall down!...Most of them think being tanned is so malay lah!....they say "nice" hitam manis, but what they actually mean is ...wah! like malai por!!...guess what? we tanned people dont have sun spots on our skin....hahaha. Go ahead take a look at your skin and count the sun spots....oh dear so many ??....oh you poor thing, become spotted lah!!....hehehe...
Ok lah....I dont mean to be so mean today. My excuse is that my shoulders and neck hurt after learning how to download the photos from the disc to the computer to the chosen page...............aaaaahhhhh.....feel so stupid!...I think my son is fedup of me already, asking him every step of the procedure. Tomorrow I will have forgotten all that he has taught me..what to do?. I am now in the "old" mummy category. But I am clever, I have written down the steps, but somehow I think I still got some steps wrong!. The kid is just too fast! They forget we gave birth to them and in the process gave away our calcium, nutrients, hair, elasticity of our skin ( especially me with twins )....how many brain cells died in the birthing process only god knows.... and to think I did it so many times....ah yah...what was I thinking!!! Its all Edwin's fault !....hahaha.
Ok got to go. Have a goos weekend. chao!
Wednesday, June 24, 2009
Time to go home.
Hi friends, well I had a fantastic day shopping. Some how you always manage to get things the last minute. Now its time to pack the bags....home sweet home tomorrow. I wont be overweight....I am not Mrs. Marcos, so only 2 pairs of shoes,.....hey, they were on sale, 50%, so cheap so must buy...otherwise tonite cant sleep!
We had a hakka dinner at the Curve with Margaret's daughter, Teresa. She, like my son Sheldon is so starved for PORK.....heheh....you see, most students have to eat at mamak stalls around their college. As most students are muslims, the food stalls sell mostly halal food. Hence the lack of pork related food. Who ever can produce halal pork will definitely make a fortune!!!!. My son Sheldon goes straight for the 'porky' food when he comes out of 'jail'. Guess I will be queueing at the siew yuk stall at mile 4 market very often as Sheldon will be home for 2 weeks...lol....
See you in Sandakan. I have 2 hours 40 minutes of flying time to think what to wear for tomorrow nite at the Inner Wheel Installation dinner..... pants, pants or pants, such a difficult decision. All you ladies will know what I mean yah?
OK, good nite.
We had a hakka dinner at the Curve with Margaret's daughter, Teresa. She, like my son Sheldon is so starved for PORK.....heheh....you see, most students have to eat at mamak stalls around their college. As most students are muslims, the food stalls sell mostly halal food. Hence the lack of pork related food. Who ever can produce halal pork will definitely make a fortune!!!!. My son Sheldon goes straight for the 'porky' food when he comes out of 'jail'. Guess I will be queueing at the siew yuk stall at mile 4 market very often as Sheldon will be home for 2 weeks...lol....
See you in Sandakan. I have 2 hours 40 minutes of flying time to think what to wear for tomorrow nite at the Inner Wheel Installation dinner..... pants, pants or pants, such a difficult decision. All you ladies will know what I mean yah?
OK, good nite.
Tuesday, June 23, 2009
Jagung water
What is jagung water?...go into yahoo and type ' malaysian english'....you will get: sweet corn water!...sorry, this morning I am going to degenerate into a rojak melange of two languages, its more fun this way! OK, now you want to know why I am talking about jagung water this morning. Apparently it can help dissolve.....???? oh, cant tell you so fast, you must read on. First how to get jagung water? take the jagung and put it in your left hand , then , with your right hand wring it lah!! or squeeze it if you are 'terminator l or 2 or 3', ...but sorry , terminator l and 2 is now the governor of California, so he is out, busy trying to save his state from bankrucy . You can , alternatively ask your husbands to help you squeeze it but ....he has his own jagung to squeeze, that one cant cure anything, not even a headache!!!...so no use..
Ok,ok, seriously...you cant eat raw jagung right? as chef Wan would say ( dont know who chef Wan is?....ah yah ( as Dr. Anne would say )....you never watch RTM? ....eh, 1 malaysia means you must keep up with whats going on here...not just watch CNN/BBC...ah yoyo ( as Samy Velu would say..hahah ).. put the jagung in a pot then add water, then boil lah! when the jagung sudah masak, the remaining water , is the jagung water ...ah yah, so easy also dunno. This is how we malaccans talk....
Please dont forget to wash your jagung properly ok? If you get stomachache, dont look for me. I am only sharing with you the goodness of jagung water. Now so what is the hype about this magic water?....eh, not magic,dont be so sarcastic, just god's gift to us, it helps to dissolve stones in your kidney and bladder. Dont quote me, I dont have scientific proof, so no harm done to try. However if you had swallowed a marble when you were 7/8 years old, a tonne of jagung also no use, sorry !
Let me share with you, PuiLin's recipe of bendir water to reduce blood sugar, works!!! so try it. If you want the secret recipe of this bendir water, go and bug Pui Lin.
Pity we cant drink WD40, that one can do almost anything except take the place of viagra!....but then again, how do you know?
OK, have to go do some damage to the credit card at KlCC, Isetan, my favourite store!, My husband will go upstairs to the budget section to see what he can find, then to the golf section to see if any golf stick..oopphs...golf clubs.. on offer to add to his already large collection of sticks!!!..win win situation..I am happy, he is happy.
Sheldon is going out with his cousin as he feels bored following us. Noel absolutely refuses to follow today. He came up with all sorts of excuses. If only I have girls.....bye. duty calls.
Ok,ok, seriously...you cant eat raw jagung right? as chef Wan would say ( dont know who chef Wan is?....ah yah ( as Dr. Anne would say )....you never watch RTM? ....eh, 1 malaysia means you must keep up with whats going on here...not just watch CNN/BBC...ah yoyo ( as Samy Velu would say..hahah ).. put the jagung in a pot then add water, then boil lah! when the jagung sudah masak, the remaining water , is the jagung water ...ah yah, so easy also dunno. This is how we malaccans talk....
Please dont forget to wash your jagung properly ok? If you get stomachache, dont look for me. I am only sharing with you the goodness of jagung water. Now so what is the hype about this magic water?....eh, not magic,dont be so sarcastic, just god's gift to us, it helps to dissolve stones in your kidney and bladder. Dont quote me, I dont have scientific proof, so no harm done to try. However if you had swallowed a marble when you were 7/8 years old, a tonne of jagung also no use, sorry !
Let me share with you, PuiLin's recipe of bendir water to reduce blood sugar, works!!! so try it. If you want the secret recipe of this bendir water, go and bug Pui Lin.
Pity we cant drink WD40, that one can do almost anything except take the place of viagra!....but then again, how do you know?
OK, have to go do some damage to the credit card at KlCC, Isetan, my favourite store!, My husband will go upstairs to the budget section to see what he can find, then to the golf section to see if any golf stick..oopphs...golf clubs.. on offer to add to his already large collection of sticks!!!..win win situation..I am happy, he is happy.
Sheldon is going out with his cousin as he feels bored following us. Noel absolutely refuses to follow today. He came up with all sorts of excuses. If only I have girls.....bye. duty calls.
To eat or not to eat
My son Noel told me that my blog is all about eating,...sad but true. I realized that as well. But then again , what is there to do in Sandakan or KL or Malacca for that matter. Well you see, I am not into extreme sports, like drug taking, body tattooing, or road raging,...I am not into death defying sports, like bungee jumping, smoking, or borrowing money from ah longs,... I am not into Ah Ee type sports, like cooking, gardening or mahjong ,...I am not into Ah Por sports of quilting, babysitting or neighbour watching , so, I spend my leisure time eating....what can I say? Cant apologise for something I do intentionally.....so if anyone is jealous, too bad.....hehehe. If you think I have put on weight, keep it to yourself! Everything in this world is going down except my waistline.
Ok, now let me say that the most memorable thing I have done this trip is....of course, eat!!. We ate all the way from KL to Malacca and back. The food here is simply a delight to the palate, especially the nonya food my mum stirs up. Sorry lah I cant cook like her.
As far as shopping goes, I seemed to have lost the addiction for it, much to the relief of my husband. But this doesnt mean my bags are empty....no,no,...still full of things , but no need to pay for excess baggage. $5 on airasia is enough. Well, if your are at home in sandakan, let me tell you , you have missed nothing. Not many sales here. The things are the same as when I was here in Jan/Feb/Mar and now still selling the same "baju". The shoes are cheap, but , before you buy them, you better make sure you have insurance !....the nice ones are all about 4 to 5 inches high.! Either that or you wear them in your bedroom and never leave the house. Oh! ,or if your husband is Richard Chung and you want to breathe the same air he does way up there....hahaha.
So far I have walked Ikano, l Utama, Mega Mall and the Gardens. Tomorrow We are going to KLCC and Pavilon.....window shopping to exercise the calf muscles ( walking non stop ) exercise the goose bumps ( aircon too cold ) and exercise the bladder ( working overtime due to the cold ) so,....what happens?....eat lah, to keep warm ! cant be hugging in public, incase get caught by the religious affairs people, hahah, also too old for this, might end up in tanjong rambutan...want to look trendy so cannot dress like ah por with woolen shawl.....dont want to look like sampah por from ulu telupid, so, come back with running nose.....all for the sake of looking cool. Next time better stay at home.
After having said all of the above, I actually dont give a dam what people say or think about me when I am travelling. Life is a blast if you enjoy everyday at whatever you are doing with whoever you are with and eat whatever your doctor says you cannot eat!!!! Dont be a worry wart ! For yesterday was the spent money order, tomorrow will be the post dated cheque but today is the cash you have in hand to spend !!...so my dear friends, live life, smile and the world smiles with you. Cry and the you cry alone! Enjoy and good nite.
Ok, now let me say that the most memorable thing I have done this trip is....of course, eat!!. We ate all the way from KL to Malacca and back. The food here is simply a delight to the palate, especially the nonya food my mum stirs up. Sorry lah I cant cook like her.
As far as shopping goes, I seemed to have lost the addiction for it, much to the relief of my husband. But this doesnt mean my bags are empty....no,no,...still full of things , but no need to pay for excess baggage. $5 on airasia is enough. Well, if your are at home in sandakan, let me tell you , you have missed nothing. Not many sales here. The things are the same as when I was here in Jan/Feb/Mar and now still selling the same "baju". The shoes are cheap, but , before you buy them, you better make sure you have insurance !....the nice ones are all about 4 to 5 inches high.! Either that or you wear them in your bedroom and never leave the house. Oh! ,or if your husband is Richard Chung and you want to breathe the same air he does way up there....hahaha.
So far I have walked Ikano, l Utama, Mega Mall and the Gardens. Tomorrow We are going to KLCC and Pavilon.....window shopping to exercise the calf muscles ( walking non stop ) exercise the goose bumps ( aircon too cold ) and exercise the bladder ( working overtime due to the cold ) so,....what happens?....eat lah, to keep warm ! cant be hugging in public, incase get caught by the religious affairs people, hahah, also too old for this, might end up in tanjong rambutan...want to look trendy so cannot dress like ah por with woolen shawl.....dont want to look like sampah por from ulu telupid, so, come back with running nose.....all for the sake of looking cool. Next time better stay at home.
After having said all of the above, I actually dont give a dam what people say or think about me when I am travelling. Life is a blast if you enjoy everyday at whatever you are doing with whoever you are with and eat whatever your doctor says you cannot eat!!!! Dont be a worry wart ! For yesterday was the spent money order, tomorrow will be the post dated cheque but today is the cash you have in hand to spend !!...so my dear friends, live life, smile and the world smiles with you. Cry and the you cry alone! Enjoy and good nite.
Saturday, June 20, 2009
home sweet home
I am in melaka now. Just had a fantastic nonya dinner at my mum's place. All my favourite food. Too full to have supper of fried oysters....ooohhh. There is always tomorrow. Had a busy day today. Missed meeting the Sultan of Pahang at the college. He was there for Parents Day.....not that he would give me the time of day. Never mind lah, just name dropping....but he was there to give a speech and to give out prizes. Anyway we were there to help Sheldon move out and to collect his report card. Met the lecturers and had some food, not bad after paying so much for the fees....heheh.....ok go to go now, mum wants something....to be comtinued....sleep tight dont let the bed bugs bite.
Friday, June 19, 2009
Shopping in KL
A few years ago I would be out having breakfast at the mamak shop and off to the shops by now waiting for them to open...in case you are wandering, the time now is 9.15am. But now I am blogging at home waiting for my nasi lemak. What has changed?....nothing that can be fixed. So the addiction to shopping has been cured by god's medicine...tongkat machik!!!....or tongkat nenek for some. maybe its because most nice apparels wont fit...ok my sister Lorna is here with the nasi lemak so ...bye
momentary shortcuit
Last nite I was trying to get into my own blog and I just couldnt remember my password. talk about being "old", gosh I really was annoyed with my memory. Anyway, at midnite I finally got in but the eyes and brain wouldnt work so ...what to do? sometimes breakdowns happen even in a good model!....ok,ok lah!, model made in china.
I am in KL now and will be off to Melaka to visit my folks as it is my dad's birthday today. I am abit concern as both of them are feeling a bit under the weather. At 2pm I have to be at Sheldon's college to pick up his report card. We also have to move his things out of the student's apartment as the college will be closed for 3 weeks. thats what parents are for...cleaning and moving and banking, no, no, not banking, more like generous donations to 4 uncharitable organisatons without receipts....I am sure you all kow it well! Guess what folks , if you think the tax department is bad, think again.....hahahaha.
Well, this morning I am waiting for my sister to bring the nasi lemak....woah!, this nasi lemak cant be found in sandakan. It has added ingredients unseen by the naked eyes. What you may ask are these magical condiments they have added to make it so special and tasty. Well, if the truth be told you dont really want to know. But as I have already awakened your curiousity I will tell you in confidence....sshhhh....the stall selling such delicious food must firstly be situated along a dusty road ( first ingredient ) then, better still if it is also next to a big drain ( second ingredient ) the lady selling it handles the food with her bare hands and continuosly talking to the customers ( 3rd and 4th ingrediants ) the nasi lemak is wrapped in banana leaves, clean or otherwise, ( 5th ingredient ) and finally she also handles the money ( 6th ingredient ). So now that you know the secret condiments, you can throw away all your herbs by Mac'Cormick from your fridge. Why pay so much for them when the really good stuff is free.....hehehehe. If you think that I wont be eating it after telling you all these, you are wrong! I wouldnt miss it even if they added another magic ingredient! Luckily we malaysians are so well adjusted to local and foreign germs/ bacteria that we can almost consume anything, whether it is dead or was alive....ahahaha .See who says being very hygenic is good for the health.
The good news is that you can still find shops which carry these secret ingredients in sandakan....just check their kitchens. Good luck !
I am in KL now and will be off to Melaka to visit my folks as it is my dad's birthday today. I am abit concern as both of them are feeling a bit under the weather. At 2pm I have to be at Sheldon's college to pick up his report card. We also have to move his things out of the student's apartment as the college will be closed for 3 weeks. thats what parents are for...cleaning and moving and banking, no, no, not banking, more like generous donations to 4 uncharitable organisatons without receipts....I am sure you all kow it well! Guess what folks , if you think the tax department is bad, think again.....hahahaha.
Well, this morning I am waiting for my sister to bring the nasi lemak....woah!, this nasi lemak cant be found in sandakan. It has added ingredients unseen by the naked eyes. What you may ask are these magical condiments they have added to make it so special and tasty. Well, if the truth be told you dont really want to know. But as I have already awakened your curiousity I will tell you in confidence....sshhhh....the stall selling such delicious food must firstly be situated along a dusty road ( first ingredient ) then, better still if it is also next to a big drain ( second ingredient ) the lady selling it handles the food with her bare hands and continuosly talking to the customers ( 3rd and 4th ingrediants ) the nasi lemak is wrapped in banana leaves, clean or otherwise, ( 5th ingredient ) and finally she also handles the money ( 6th ingredient ). So now that you know the secret condiments, you can throw away all your herbs by Mac'Cormick from your fridge. Why pay so much for them when the really good stuff is free.....hehehehe. If you think that I wont be eating it after telling you all these, you are wrong! I wouldnt miss it even if they added another magic ingredient! Luckily we malaysians are so well adjusted to local and foreign germs/ bacteria that we can almost consume anything, whether it is dead or was alive....ahahaha .See who says being very hygenic is good for the health.
The good news is that you can still find shops which carry these secret ingredients in sandakan....just check their kitchens. Good luck !
Wednesday, June 17, 2009
busy busy
Hi folks and sons. have been very busy...doing nothing that will win me a pullitzer prize or a nobel prize but, maybe a 7+1 prize.....hahaha. Anyway time flies and now its thursday. This morning is my ladies sharing group day so I am looking forward to greeting them at my place. I will be off for a few days helping to boost the economy, if you know what i mean. So I will continue when I get back. In the mean time dont do anything I wouldnt do.
Monday, June 15, 2009
why I love my son, Jordan
Hello all! now you can see my precious family and I. This picture was taken at Phuket in march. My love goes to my son Jordan for taking his time to help his so un- techno- savy mum to set up this wonderful backdrop. love you son. I spent more than an hour trying this and that, and my son took 5 seconds to do it for me from Brisbane. A law degree is so useless when it comes to doing simple task on the computer....I should have attended the computer class at Yu Yuan School.....lOl...at least I fill better paying $155 school fees every month to that school.. Now Jordan is trying to find a pretty photo of me to put up....photo ok, but pretty?....I think he will be up all nite!!!....but I will still thank him for trying. he says he has found one. let me see.
why so ma fan???
Well he wanted titanium strings.....got such thing meh??..... what will they think of next?....duh! as Jordan would say, try to keep up mum!!!....so to make a long story short, Sheldon finally settles for nano 800 series with ????strings. My job is only to pay. And to think ,I actually went to university and graduated as a lawyer for this job!
Now after all this hoohaa, I went off to do my toe nails...very nice if I may say so myself... well who else would look at those puny attachments... Then I had lunch with Audrey, Dianna and Mie Kiu at Taiwan Noodle House. The lunch was good especially the harm 'something' taufoo. Chatted till it closed. Oh we were so full, but, ....oh we were bad, so very bad,.... we went to Jesselton for a drink and cake! Well the dam had already burst might as well enjoy the flow. It was nice and cool there so the time flew by so quickly. The kiwi cheese cake and brownie were very tasty despite us being so full....just a state of mind, my friends!....luckily we dont have titanium stomachs, otherwise it cant expand ...hahahaha...Gluttony is worst than the sword. Well, I will just eat less tonite...duh! And tomorrow I will go for yoga again, just to clear my conscience/stomach/guilt....aahhhhh...did I tell you that eating is a good way to relax?...now who said that?......jabba the hun....hahahah
Now after all this hoohaa, I went off to do my toe nails...very nice if I may say so myself... well who else would look at those puny attachments... Then I had lunch with Audrey, Dianna and Mie Kiu at Taiwan Noodle House. The lunch was good especially the harm 'something' taufoo. Chatted till it closed. Oh we were so full, but, ....oh we were bad, so very bad,.... we went to Jesselton for a drink and cake! Well the dam had already burst might as well enjoy the flow. It was nice and cool there so the time flew by so quickly. The kiwi cheese cake and brownie were very tasty despite us being so full....just a state of mind, my friends!....luckily we dont have titanium stomachs, otherwise it cant expand ...hahahaha...Gluttony is worst than the sword. Well, I will just eat less tonite...duh! And tomorrow I will go for yoga again, just to clear my conscience/stomach/guilt....aahhhhh...did I tell you that eating is a good way to relax?...now who said that?......jabba the hun....hahahah
thank you boys and simon
Thank you so much boys and Simon for reading my blog. At least someone other than me reads it.....hahaha. Well my friend Winnie has done me good too . Thanks all. Last nite I went to Kar Jun's house for a feast yet again.Looks like my life is filled with eating only...eat your heart out those of you who have to eat sandwiches 7 times a week.....sorry, ...well, Jazz, cooked chee kiok, chicken and mushroom, steamed fish, nice moist vege, rich yokchoi soup and , the grand finale....a fresh cream fruit cake, all home made. Not only that, I got to take home a piece for breakfast too. Such a good neighbour!!!.Cant say the same for me though, as I can hardly cook anything to match. I profess to all that I cant cook so that no request is made of me.....hehehe. After all that heavy stick round the waist calories, high colestero, high fat low fibre meal.....yah,yah...lI went for my yoga class this morning. After a lot of moaning and groaning we all finished the class in puddles of sweat....no, not from the exercise, from the sweltering heat. God has his way of punishing people who eat too much the nite before.
Let me enlighten you on what happens in a yoga class full of " ah so and ah ee". First, we try though we may but we never actually do any of the poses to perfection. The hands and legs seem to have a mind of their own....they just wont listen! Maybe I took the wrong body to class this morning....hmmmm, yes, definitely....next time I had better borrow a younger set of limbs. maybe Servay has them, you think?
Rushed back home to shower as I had appointment to do my nails at 10.30. However it was changed to 11 so I had time to stop by Sunshine sport shop to enquire badminton racket for Sheldon. He wants the Yonex nano series. I thought nano means very small, but no, do you believe they are the same size as the normal rackets? or is it that nano means fast?....dunno much, hey guys ,I am only a mum. Anyway had to call Sheldon, then call the shop, then call sheldon again.....hey, wait a minute, ask sheldon to call the shop himself....ah yah so sxxxxx....ok so what happened?
Let me enlighten you on what happens in a yoga class full of " ah so and ah ee". First, we try though we may but we never actually do any of the poses to perfection. The hands and legs seem to have a mind of their own....they just wont listen! Maybe I took the wrong body to class this morning....hmmmm, yes, definitely....next time I had better borrow a younger set of limbs. maybe Servay has them, you think?
Rushed back home to shower as I had appointment to do my nails at 10.30. However it was changed to 11 so I had time to stop by Sunshine sport shop to enquire badminton racket for Sheldon. He wants the Yonex nano series. I thought nano means very small, but no, do you believe they are the same size as the normal rackets? or is it that nano means fast?....dunno much, hey guys ,I am only a mum. Anyway had to call Sheldon, then call the shop, then call sheldon again.....hey, wait a minute, ask sheldon to call the shop himself....ah yah so sxxxxx....ok so what happened?
Saturday, June 13, 2009
dont eat the szechuan steamboat.
Last nite we went for szechuan steamboat at a big hotel , cant mention the name as I might get sued for defamation. The presentation could have fooled you, ok lah! a lot to eat. Well actually, it was carefully accounted for. 5 persons went, so everything came in 10s, ie, 2 each. Thats ok as there was enough to eat. So whats the gripe? Well the soup was horrible for lack of a better word....yaks, double yaks,....None of us could actually describe the soup....like nothing on earth!
Luckily for the dips we managed to eat through all the stuff on the table. Should have had the food off the menu, the verdict....never order that again. Serve us right for compromising. What I mean is that we went there to eat a certain fowl, but apparently they have all flown north for the winter, so, we had the second best, or so we thought.
This morning on the way to the airport Edwin and I had our breakfast at another famous shop at mile 5, it didnt taste good either. Maybe its the number on the IC catching up???? Like Dr. Thian says...dont complain about the aches and pains, look into your IC and see the number there, then you know why your body isnt responding like it used to, guess that goes for the tongue too huh??, and the knees, back, shoulder, oh I can go on and on.........I need an overhaul. Dont laugh you need it too!
Luckily for the dips we managed to eat through all the stuff on the table. Should have had the food off the menu, the verdict....never order that again. Serve us right for compromising. What I mean is that we went there to eat a certain fowl, but apparently they have all flown north for the winter, so, we had the second best, or so we thought.
This morning on the way to the airport Edwin and I had our breakfast at another famous shop at mile 5, it didnt taste good either. Maybe its the number on the IC catching up???? Like Dr. Thian says...dont complain about the aches and pains, look into your IC and see the number there, then you know why your body isnt responding like it used to, guess that goes for the tongue too huh??, and the knees, back, shoulder, oh I can go on and on.........I need an overhaul. Dont laugh you need it too!
talking to myself
well, yeh talking to myself again...hello earth calling anyone??...well today I am alone at home again cos Edwin has gone to Kl to attend court. There is nothing to do on sunday here so its just watching TV and more TV. Why dont I just tell you more about what I do on Thursdays.
I look forward to everyday as i know I will have a good time sharing and learning about GOD. ...of course I must say i enjoy the fellowship and the food. We start by chatting about our week and family and oh....lots of other unmentionables here. then when most of us have arrived we start our worship by singing hymns. We sort of sing the same songs most of the time as our talent is limited. But sister Appolonia has helped us to learn a few new ones. She's a blast and has livened our party by some. She plays the guitar too. Go sister go!!!.
After exercising our vocal cords we read the bible, reflect, share side tract to other topics....untill our mighty leader , Winnie steers us back on track. Then we pray some more, sing "Give Thanks ' and the ..what else?.... eat. Some of the ladies are goos cooks, some like to try new recipes , so we as 'guinea pigs'....oooophs....friends I mean...eat with no questions asked....all for the good of our organ called the stomach.....well, the waist pays the price for the greed of our mouth, lots of bodily cooperation here, dont you think?
What happened to our dream of singing like a choir? Well it went down the gut with the rest of the food...hehehe...poor Juan, our singing teacher.
Like all ladies group, we have a mix bag of 'know it all', ' think I know it all', 'dont know much', 'nothing to share today' , and of course, the ' when is lunch?'.....apologies if I missed anyone out. What ever you may think we all get along like a house on fire, though sometimes, the flames can get too big. So far we havent thrown shoes at anyone like in Taiwan. We range from grandmothers, grandmothers wannabe, mother in laws, mums with no married kids, mum with teenagers ( god help them) and lastly the, all of the above mums. We share so much that at times it gets so hilarious that ....we sometimes wander whether we are there to praise god or attending a therapy session. Whatever it is, alls well as I am sure god is having fun too with us. Wanna join us?
I look forward to everyday as i know I will have a good time sharing and learning about GOD. ...of course I must say i enjoy the fellowship and the food. We start by chatting about our week and family and oh....lots of other unmentionables here. then when most of us have arrived we start our worship by singing hymns. We sort of sing the same songs most of the time as our talent is limited. But sister Appolonia has helped us to learn a few new ones. She's a blast and has livened our party by some. She plays the guitar too. Go sister go!!!.
After exercising our vocal cords we read the bible, reflect, share side tract to other topics....untill our mighty leader , Winnie steers us back on track. Then we pray some more, sing "Give Thanks ' and the ..what else?.... eat. Some of the ladies are goos cooks, some like to try new recipes , so we as 'guinea pigs'....oooophs....friends I mean...eat with no questions asked....all for the good of our organ called the stomach.....well, the waist pays the price for the greed of our mouth, lots of bodily cooperation here, dont you think?
What happened to our dream of singing like a choir? Well it went down the gut with the rest of the food...hehehe...poor Juan, our singing teacher.
Like all ladies group, we have a mix bag of 'know it all', ' think I know it all', 'dont know much', 'nothing to share today' , and of course, the ' when is lunch?'.....apologies if I missed anyone out. What ever you may think we all get along like a house on fire, though sometimes, the flames can get too big. So far we havent thrown shoes at anyone like in Taiwan. We range from grandmothers, grandmothers wannabe, mother in laws, mums with no married kids, mum with teenagers ( god help them) and lastly the, all of the above mums. We share so much that at times it gets so hilarious that ....we sometimes wander whether we are there to praise god or attending a therapy session. Whatever it is, alls well as I am sure god is having fun too with us. Wanna join us?
about me
If you are wandering what I am talking or ranting and raving about, well, actually I dont know either....cos I am new to this and this is my trial run. I am about half past the century so i guess no one would actually read my blog page...oh well you win some and you lose a lot...lol...I live in the land below the wind , in a small town, with lots of happy people , no we are not drunk, well at least I think they are happy, I am, thats all that matters.
My kids are all grown up and studying in different parts of the world....the apron strings these days can be very long indeed! So, now I have time on my hands to keep up with technology and learn how to blog. However I still dont know how to put pictures in yet. But that will come a bit later. I think that is enough about me.....so boring! even to me.
Last saturday,I attended a wedding dinner of my former student. She married a handsome Korean. I am so happy for her and for whats coming. Then last nite I attended another wedding of another former student ....you get the drift of what a dinosaur I am. Its so good to see these young ones still believing in the institution of marriage. How proud their parents must be. My time will come. But dont worry boys I am not in a hurry.
Life is good here in this small town. So many things to do if you can find the time to stop worrying, and complaining and stop to smell the roses!....or rather the char siew from mile 4 market, the suikow from simsim or the siew up from mile 1 market....hmmmm....
If you dont want to gorge in food you can go down to the new market in town and browse amongst the many stalls selling pearls from the Phillipines. We went there on the 5/6 a friday. Winnie ,myself, Dora and Pat. Took my little matrix as parking can be a nitemare if you accidently drove into the sea. The first reaction when we got out of the car was how the smell of fish can drive a pregnant woman to deliver instantly, but as neither of us were pregnant we overcame that and flew up the stairs ( oh it was hot! ) to the shade of the pearl market. There to our disapointment Dora's favourite stall was closed...grumble grumble...walked to the next one. Lo and behold they had the same stuff and was even cheaper...well, when then lord closes one door he opens another....look look, touch touch, whisper whisper, bargained and bought. Did you think we left that place without buying? Then guess what? the owner of the stall that was closed is also the owner of the stall we were standing at....why am I not surprised? One man probably owns all the stalls there. If you dont get fleeced at one stall you will probably get fleeced at another....hahaha....thinkingthat you've had a good bargain....actually my friends , they are laughing all the way to Phillipines!!
Since we still had money left as the pearls were "so" cheap, we went down to the fruit market. Winnie had to go get papayas..heheh..we bought avarcados. Cheap and good. that was what Dora told me and I believed. Well I am happy to say they were good.
Still having more money left in "someone's" wallet, we went to the goldsmith. All the oohs and ahhhs flew about in the shop for about 1 hour. Someone bought a pretty chain and crucifix. the rest of us only went back with our avarcados and sweetcorn. That trip took up the whole morning. we were supposed to go to Sabah hotel to compare the market pearls with the real thing...sabah pearls!!...even a blind man can see the difference, but as we are not blind we had to see for ourselves!!...you know how 'pat' '8' we all are...seeing is believing and all that...why do I need to make an excuse for something women were born to do..its genetic..or that time of the month..ooophs...with out total age past 230, I guess I cant use that excuse huh?
Anyway the concluding line of this story is that we never made it to Sabah Hotel. We stopped at the herbalist instead as it was right next to my car. Even there we made a racket. How exciting can dusty shrivelled herbs be? I walked away with my" toochee piang' . I was happy! With a car full of goodies and happy people we went home like good like Noddy!.......
My kids are all grown up and studying in different parts of the world....the apron strings these days can be very long indeed! So, now I have time on my hands to keep up with technology and learn how to blog. However I still dont know how to put pictures in yet. But that will come a bit later. I think that is enough about me.....so boring! even to me.
Last saturday,I attended a wedding dinner of my former student. She married a handsome Korean. I am so happy for her and for whats coming. Then last nite I attended another wedding of another former student ....you get the drift of what a dinosaur I am. Its so good to see these young ones still believing in the institution of marriage. How proud their parents must be. My time will come. But dont worry boys I am not in a hurry.
Life is good here in this small town. So many things to do if you can find the time to stop worrying, and complaining and stop to smell the roses!....or rather the char siew from mile 4 market, the suikow from simsim or the siew up from mile 1 market....hmmmm....
If you dont want to gorge in food you can go down to the new market in town and browse amongst the many stalls selling pearls from the Phillipines. We went there on the 5/6 a friday. Winnie ,myself, Dora and Pat. Took my little matrix as parking can be a nitemare if you accidently drove into the sea. The first reaction when we got out of the car was how the smell of fish can drive a pregnant woman to deliver instantly, but as neither of us were pregnant we overcame that and flew up the stairs ( oh it was hot! ) to the shade of the pearl market. There to our disapointment Dora's favourite stall was closed...grumble grumble...walked to the next one. Lo and behold they had the same stuff and was even cheaper...well, when then lord closes one door he opens another....look look, touch touch, whisper whisper, bargained and bought. Did you think we left that place without buying? Then guess what? the owner of the stall that was closed is also the owner of the stall we were standing at....why am I not surprised? One man probably owns all the stalls there. If you dont get fleeced at one stall you will probably get fleeced at another....hahaha....thinkingthat you've had a good bargain....actually my friends , they are laughing all the way to Phillipines!!
Since we still had money left as the pearls were "so" cheap, we went down to the fruit market. Winnie had to go get papayas..heheh..we bought avarcados. Cheap and good. that was what Dora told me and I believed. Well I am happy to say they were good.
Still having more money left in "someone's" wallet, we went to the goldsmith. All the oohs and ahhhs flew about in the shop for about 1 hour. Someone bought a pretty chain and crucifix. the rest of us only went back with our avarcados and sweetcorn. That trip took up the whole morning. we were supposed to go to Sabah hotel to compare the market pearls with the real thing...sabah pearls!!...even a blind man can see the difference, but as we are not blind we had to see for ourselves!!...you know how 'pat' '8' we all are...seeing is believing and all that...why do I need to make an excuse for something women were born to do..its genetic..or that time of the month..ooophs...with out total age past 230, I guess I cant use that excuse huh?
Anyway the concluding line of this story is that we never made it to Sabah Hotel. We stopped at the herbalist instead as it was right next to my car. Even there we made a racket. How exciting can dusty shrivelled herbs be? I walked away with my" toochee piang' . I was happy! With a car full of goodies and happy people we went home like good like Noddy!.......
nothing better to do
Well, hello everyone! What a awakening I have been having. I read Eckhart Tolle's book on The New earth and have been listening to him on Oprah and realised that I have been asleep for so long. Now That I have past half a century life seems to be zooming past too fast. It jumps from monday to friday at the blink of an eye. One day I had 4 kids in my car and now I have non. I dont have to yell for them to come down for lunch or dinner or to get them out of the house for tuition. Its nice to have the peace and quiet time. But it can be too dam quiet sometimes that I wish I can rewind the cd and hear their voices laughing or shouting through their mike at their game members.
But like Eckhart says, we have to live in the now and not think too much or at all of the past and the future. To be here and now is to be alive. to savior every moment of our being. to be quiet and to hear god speak to us. To feel him in our presence.i I owe the lord a lot! I owe him everything I have, everyone I love and and all that I am.
Ever since I joined the ladies sharing group a couple of months back my life has changed for the better. Not that it wasnt good before!
But like Eckhart says, we have to live in the now and not think too much or at all of the past and the future. To be here and now is to be alive. to savior every moment of our being. to be quiet and to hear god speak to us. To feel him in our presence.i I owe the lord a lot! I owe him everything I have, everyone I love and and all that I am.
Ever since I joined the ladies sharing group a couple of months back my life has changed for the better. Not that it wasnt good before!
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