tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-52059943087622679912011-11-26T17:54:05.469+08:00jolly mahnoreply@blogger.comBlogger221100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5205994308762267991.post-45209882901473867782011-10-05T15:11:00.003+08:002011-10-05T15:20:59.496+08:00

Some days, all it takes is just for you to be transparent and real

jolly mahnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5205994308762267991.post-12662516596202944712011-01-17T23:34:00.001+08:002011-01-17T23:42:51.581+08:00

The Gospel bells give warning,As they sound from day to day,Of the fate which doth await themWho forever will delay - Escape thou for thy life;Tarry not in all the plain.Nor behind thee look, oh, never,Lest thou be consumed in pain

jolly mahnoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5205994308762267991.post-49793862566921772852011-01-08T17:37:00.004+08:002011-01-08T17:45:27.347+08:00

Another year has gone by and yet another lay rolled up before me, yet to be unfurled. I wonder what things are in store for me for the year 2011. Looking back, I would say that 2010 has truly been a good year for me. One of the best I've had for quite some time, God knows I needed it. Of course, there were mistakes made along the way, decisions acted upon which I'd sooner regret. After all, I'm

jolly mahnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5205994308762267991.post-66610941108143096372010-12-17T02:10:00.012+08:002010-12-17T02:26:53.316+08:00

It's finger trampoline time!

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I am beginning to warm up to Mr. Shadows' world. Yup. I've decided that my shadow is a male. I realised that in his world, everyone is the alike. No one is judged by what outfit they have on that day. No one is seen through the colours of their skin. They have about the same look. They have about the same possessions. They walk the same, they talk the same. Best of all, everyone in shadow world

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After months of not being at home, I celebrated my first day of staying in by lying on my long-forsaken bed the whole day; catching the whole 3 seasons of the last Airbender. I'm now proudly an Avatar graduate!This few weeks out of home, I've to say, have been the most memorable ones this whole year round. Apart from the crazy Sarawak trip, the 6 days to National Conference - changed my life. I'd

jolly mahnoreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5205994308762267991.post-34854819545051425352010-11-25T13:26:00.014+08:002010-11-26T01:21:39.463+08:00

When you find yourself trapped for 26 hours straight (almost) in a middle-ranged Japanese-made car, there is no harm unleashing your darker and insane side -- cause that, my friend, is entertainment. For some of us, we were porcupine-shot by a million of those needles that got Sleeping Beauty to win her title. You'll never fail to find a Sleeping Beauty at every hour of the ride (and no, gender

jolly mahnoreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5205994308762267991.post-51411186994614243782010-11-14T00:59:00.005+08:002010-11-14T02:16:20.775+08:00

Once upon a day, 2 strangers were brought together by fate.......whilst surveying around an empty house showcased by some real estate agent. It all began with an awkward introduction, and the ball began rolling....was it eliot's toilet i saw?don't nodt. eliot nixes sex in toiletdennis sinnedlive not on evilevil did i dwell, and lewd i did liveah, satan sees natashaare we not pure?ma is a nun, as

jolly mahnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5205994308762267991.post-25390545658739715332010-11-07T19:26:00.004+08:002010-11-07T19:28:42.738+08:00

This is why I wish Malaysia had snow during Christmas!So that I can be Little White Wonder Hood!

jolly mahnoreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5205994308762267991.post-45327827147949746762010-11-04T11:59:00.009+08:002010-11-05T10:44:40.163+08:00

So I kidnapped him, hurl him (with love) into the car, turn the keys and drove my little vehicle off. As usual, the first few minutes or so would be just silence. It's either someone begins to feel the pins and needles of awkwardness and decides to turn on the ungodly.fm, or someone starts the small talk with a "So....."I knew that he wouldn't initiate the conversation, and neither do I wanna do

jolly mahnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5205994308762267991.post-58518099701363569962010-11-03T21:11:00.003+08:002010-11-03T21:15:37.900+08:00

God did it again for me. It didn't hit me not till a moment ago when I was thinking about it. From the very beginning, this thing was a disaster. The people were lacklustered, as was I. We procrastinated till the very last moment. Even the presentation had very minimal preparation. But You did it for me. Yet again.I take not for granted what You have given me. At least I don't want to. Your

jolly mahnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5205994308762267991.post-811966559618669712010-09-08T18:08:00.002+08:002010-09-08T18:20:51.560+08:00

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jolly mahnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5205994308762267991.post-55603222437307958772010-01-21T16:52:00.014+08:002010-01-21T17:49:19.971+08:00

Mr. Rubbish Bin misses his old pal horribly....

jolly mahnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5205994308762267991.post-17262517031142837762010-01-21T10:45:00.012+08:002010-01-21T22:31:20.176+08:00

..

jolly mahnoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5205994308762267991.post-48172697059056613572010-01-07T23:46:00.012+08:002010-01-21T10:51:28.392+08:00

"Relationships don't work the way they do in the movies and on TV. Will they, won't they and then they do and they're happy forever, gimme a break. Nine out of ten of them end because they weren't right for each other to begin with and half the ones that do get married end up getting divorced. And through it all I have not become a cynic, I haven't. Sure, I do believe that love is mostly about

jolly mahnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5205994308762267991.post-19802590035742570222009-10-15T15:17:00.002+08:002009-10-15T15:20:55.193+08:00

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..

jolly mahnoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5205994308762267991.post-69805949627613964792009-01-11T17:05:00.008+08:002009-01-29T16:50:07.161+08:00

Mr. Plastic Bags before his head got ripped off by my brother..

jolly mahnoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5205994308762267991.post-21477320983056396422009-01-09T22:39:00.007+08:002009-01-29T16:50:43.695+08:00

"My daughter wants to be a giraffe when she grows up"

jolly mahnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5205994308762267991.post-30143939587376418772009-01-09T21:28:00.004+08:002009-01-11T17:36:30.344+08:00

rrr

jolly mahnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5205994308762267991.post-3559191973191017882009-01-09T21:11:00.008+08:002009-01-10T11:53:10.157+08:00

Mary Mary, quite contrarySeeing ferries and a hutFeeble through a little netTrying to find the blue thorn berryFound her making friends with no luckBlue birdsGreen birdsAll birds alikeCouldn't get to where Mary was

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