Blogger Notes

This is them - 20 years from the day where they first said their vows and promised to love each other for richer or poorer, in sickness in health, till the Lord calls them home.

This will still be them 20 years from now - loving each other (and their children) with so much patience and generosity and with a love so strong it cannot help but overflow into the lives of those they touch.

I love you both.

Happy 20th.

This, my friends, is a Strawberry Chocolate Pavlova. Mmm.

Hello people I am back from Langkawi HELLO!

Miss me?

Anyways, I'm resizing like 100+ pictures from the trip and Photoshop is taking forever (and crashing every now and then) so here I am. And btw, I am liking Blogger's new post editor. I like that it can be enlarged. And I like the photo thumbnail thing. And that the time is now the time it publishes and not the time you start writing. And I like that it's generally easier to work with compared with the old one. :)

But people, I am currently suffering from, as Mayjee would put it, post-langkawi withdrawal syndrome.

I miss the feeling of sand between my toes. I miss the feeling of the sun beating down. I miss the ocean breeze, even though it did give me the worst hair day and the worst tangles and knots I have ever had. I miss the car rides. I miss the midnight trips over to the guys' room. I miss the stars (I could see Orion's belt!). I miss seeing the stars move. I miss hearing the sound of waves crashing on the shore. I missed seeing sunrises. And sunsets. And what's a beach holiday without that?

I want another vacation.

But on a more sombre note, this trip made me think long and deep about the person I am today. And all the people I know and love and love me (even if I am the person I am today even if I don't really like myself very much these days). And I miss them dearly.

And it also made me think about the unspeakable. The unspeakable that makes me emo and sad and sometimes feel inferior and unloved and unworthy. I know I'm a lucky girl and I should give praise to Him for giving me so much but sometimes things get you down and you just want to break down and cry.

But anyways, I've finished resizing my pictures but Facebook is being a bitch and not letting me upload my pictures, the green bar is all the way to the end but nothing is happening. So I'll have to try again.

COME BACK FOR LANGKAWI PICTURES. Or check Facebook. That would probably be faster. :D K. Bye.

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You have sidebars to both your microblogging site and your Facebook for easy access. So you don't have to be torn between whatever important thing you're supposed to be doing, and the frivolous whatevers that don't help anybody do anything at all.

p/s: Mum says I'm too paranoid and negative about things. She tells me my supposed 'conjunctivitis' is just me watching too much TV, using too much computer, reading under horrible light, and apparently, eating too much chocolate. My mum says the darnedest things. And she also has photos on Facebook that involves her, a pair of blue horns and goofy nerd glasses. Oh mum. :)

OK I have to go study for Physio tomorrow. And then - FREEEEDOM!


I so cannot wait for 3.40pm tomorrow.