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WOOHOO!!!

The Lion King, here I come!

Getting ready now, for the musical @ Regent Theatre tonight!

I can’t waitttt. It’s gonna be sooo fabulous! I’ve heard sooo many good reviews about it. Tickets were bought months ago! They’re absolutely sold out now. I sure hope I’m gonna have a great night out! Will update later to tell you guys about it.

And guys, thanks heaps for those encouraging messages. I’m sooo fortunate to have so many people who cares about me! Thanks sooo sooo much for taking interest in my so-called life! You all have absolutely no idea how grateful I feel.

“I accidentally cut my finger today while cutting the chicken”
“Err, you’re a doctor. Bandage yourself?”
O_o
* I was shocked… disappointed… numb in disbelief *

I couldn’t help but shed a tear,
Because of the pain.
Not on my finger,
But in my heart…

Things have definitely changed…

Korean drama, A Love to Kill is a must-watch!! It’s so good, it made me cry like a baby. Perhaps I feel like I could relate to it. Two person who love each other, but can’t be in love. Just not destined to be together.

It got me thinking, just how far will you go to, to be together… knowing that the other person loves you too? And if you’re never gonna be one in this life, will you wanna die together, and be together as one after-life?

Even if I see love,
I pass it by, as if I didn’t see it,
Even if I know that it’s love,
I give it a different name.

Sorry people, the reason why this post is so late is because I was having some trouble loading the photos. Stoopid Blogspot! I have no idea what’s wrong. It just wouldn’t let me load some pics. I still have a number lined up… but since you guys have been complaining, then here you go…

We went to the Thai Fest aka Songkran at Federation Square last Sunday. I think it’s meant to be the Thai New Year/Water Festival or something like that. Doesn’t really matter… Hehe, well, at least not to me, cause I was only there to enjoy the yummylicious Thai food!

Woke up today thinking of you
Another night that I made my way through
So many dreams still left in my mind
But they can never come true
I press rewind and remember when
I close my eyes and I�m with you again
But in the end I can still feel the pain � every time I hear your name

The sun won�t shine since you went away
Seems like the rain�s falling every day
There�s just one heart, where there once was two
But that�s the way it�s gotta be,
�til I get over you�

I had dinner and gelati with Jack last weekend, before he leaves for Sydney once again. Previously, he was seconded there for a job for a couple of months, but now, he’s returning to Sydney for good. He got an attractive job offer there, and he’s planning to settle down.

But that’s not the big shocker… The big news is that he told me,
“I’m getting registered this year”.
I was kinda expecting that, but I just didn’t know that it was gonna be so soon. We talked about it before and all, but wow! Now it’s really happening…
I’m really happy for him and all, but it just got me thinking about me pathetic life, in all aspects.

As you all know, we’ve been having this Rain Bi craze the whole week, after watching Full House. The gang is so totally in love with him now! Hahahaha… Ade’s even craving for kimchi and bibimbap after watching Full House. And Ming Yen wants to take up Korean hiphop dance lessons! Hehehe. He aspires to be like Rain *pukes, blergh, yeah rite, bleks*

Call it coincidence if you like, but when we went out shopping yesterday, the song that was playing in one of the shops, was from the Full House OST! It’s a signnnn… *teehee* Gosh, don’t I just sound like one of those teenage girls, talking about their favourite popstar/idol? Going totally goo-gahh!

I was completely devastated when something went wrong with my files when Mingyen reformatted my computer last week. I was horrified when he said he couldn’t recover the data from the external hard disk!

I was like “WHAT??” My entire life is in there!! (Okay, I’m exagerating, but yes, alot of my precious data are in that hard disk. No kidding!) He accidentally left the cable of the external hard disk plugged onto my USB when he reformatted the laptop, causing the data to all disappear! BoohOooOoO!

But oh well, thank GOD he managed to recover the “lost” data!!! So, I managed to get back:

I was in Clinic today, and I’ve got to say that antenatal clinics are usually very happy. Cause everyone’s expecting and excited, awaiting the arrival of a new young member to the family. I absolutely, completely love Antenatal clinic, because I’ve got a great consultant, who’s ever so willing to teach, although really hardcore. Her clinic runs from 8.30 till 2.00 whereas most of the other consultants will take a break for lunch, or a quite bite at least.

Clinic was on today, and as usual, I get to do everything from the blood pressure to symphyseal fundal height, presentation and lie, doppler, and if I’m lucky, I get to do Pap smears too! (if they’re due for one). Oh, did lotsa VE’s today as well! *Don’t be jealous, haha*

I found this really funny! Hehehe…
Got this from an e-mail so I thought I’d share it with you guys.

We were all looking forward to Easter. Charlie had run to get last-minute candy for the Easter baskets. Finishing breakfast, both of our children were running and laughing through the living room. Suddenly, Ken, our eight-year-old, burst into the den, where I was on the phone.
“Steph is acting really funny,” he said.
“Yes, I know. I hear you laughing.”
“No,” he insisted, “There’s something wrong.”
I hung up the phone and walked quickly into the bedroom where five-year-old Stephanie was lying on the floor, unconscious, with a small amount of foam in the corners of her mouth. Unable to wake her, I told Ken to call 911 and I, nurse-mom, quickly assessed her condition. Though breathing with a steady pulse, her color was gray.
The ambulance arrived and took her to Children’s Hospital. Shortly after entering the emergency room, she had a seizure. Within minutes, she stopped breathing. As the staff feverishly worked on her, my husband, Charlie, arrived.
The doctor pulled us aside and told us he had no explanation for Stephanie’s condition but was very concerned because her status had changed so quickly. After routine questions regarding overall health status, history and access to poisons, they transported Stephanie for a CAT scan. In a state of shock, I could not believe how rapidly our lives had been turned upside down. An hour ago, we were eagerly looking forward to Easter, and now our world was crumbling around us.
Stephanie was taken to the intensive care unit, where she was placed on a ventilator, in a coma. They called in expert after expert. Each ran tests and then let us know they didn’t know what was happening. While I hoped and prayed for answers, I was also relieved as they ruled out one serious explanation at a time.
We took turns at her bedside, making sure that someone was there at all times. After six days, there was no improvement. The doctors informed us that they believed she had viral encephalitis, and there was little they could do except provide supportive care. They also cautioned us that children with encephalitis often do not make a full recovery. If she did get better, we should brace ourselves for a child with severe disabilities. We were very discouraged yet hopeful for a miracle.
Later that evening, Stephanie began to move her feet and hands. By the following morning, she was breathing on her own, and the nurses detached the respirator. As I was washing her face, she suddenly put her arm around my neck and said my name. I thought I was dreaming and just stood there and stared.
From that day on, Stephanie showed steady improvement. With great courage, she approached her recovery with energy and humor. She never complained or asked “Why me?” She simply would ask, “What’s next?”
We met with a series of rehabilitation specialists, who outlined a program for her to regain her strength and her skills.
After six months of daily care, we decided to take a break and go to Disney World.From the moment she entered the Magic Kingdom in a stroller, she was fascinated by a rocket-ship ride on top of a building. The faster the ride went around, the higher the rockets flew. She begged to take a spin, but the line was long, and in the heat, we knew we’d have to pace ourselves. Instead, we went on the Teacups. What a mistake! It seems like someone was always getting sick on the Teacups. Then we tried It’s A Small World After All. We didn’t know that once you heard that tune, you could never get it out of your head.
All Stephanie wanted was to ride that rocket ship, but we knew she couldn’t tolerate waiting up to an hour in such heat. Finally, on the last day, right about closing, we saw that the line had all but disappeared. We ran over to the gate only to have a smiling attendant pull the chain across saying, “That’s all for today. You come back and see Mickey tomorrow.”
With tears in my eyes, I found myself explaining about our year - how Stephanie had been so sick, in a coma and had spent months working every day at recovery. I practically yelled, “You have to let her on this ride! This is the only one she really wanted to do.”
The young attendant grinned, pulled the chain open and motioned us onto the platform. As the sun set and beautiful colors streaked across the sky, Stephanie and I climbed onboard the rockets. We were the only people on the ride, as throngs of visitors streamed out of the park. As the rocket began to go faster and faster, and climb higher in the sky, Stephanie laughed and screamed with joy.
At that instant, I knew she would be okay and our family would continue to recover together.
Just as the ride slowed, the attendant came on the loudspeaker, “That ride was from Mickey. Now, here is an extra ride for Stephanie from me.” And he gave us an extra ride.
Now, if you were to ask happy, healthy Stephanie today what is the best thing that ever happened to her, she would say, “That extra ride at Disney World, because that one was just for me.”
A small gesture from a stranger who magically made a difference in our lives.

Sometimes, it feels as if the day goes by quicker, if I just didn’t call *you*, or think of *you*.
Perhaps that way, I won’t hear things I don’t wanna hear… or get hurt if I found out something I wish I didn’t know. Things I’d rather not know.

I’d rather be out, occupying myself with exciting, fabulous things… to show you that I’m happy. To convince myself myself that I’m really happy…

It just occured to me, that there are many silly women in this world.
Willing to compromise just to keep their men…
Willing to keep one eye closed, and pretend that they don’t know. Pretend that everything is okay…
Seriously, how much of that are you willing to put up with? Just where do you draw the line? When is it just too much to handle?

I am indeed flattered when I got approached to participate in AsianHottestBlogger. To be honest, I’ve only started blogging about half a year back, mainly for my family and friends. Since we’re in different parts of the world, I thought it’d be a means for me to share my thought and feelings, and to keep them updated with what’s going on in my life.

I am not a fantastic writer. But I feel as if my blog is an outlet for me, to express thoughts that I would otherwise, would have kept to myself. This blog is an online journal of the life of a girl who seems “happy go lucky” and acts as if she’s got it all. But on the inside, she’s still searching for herself, for answers, for that sense of security. She’s constantly aiming to be more mature, true, and right. She� is in fact, me.