<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14795473</id><updated>2012-02-16T14:21:14.241+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the daughter of the King</title><subtitle type='html'>I asked for power, that i might have the praise of men.
I was given weakness, that i might feel the need of God.
I asked for all things, that i might enjoy life.
I was given life, that i might enjoy all things.
I got nothing i asked for- 
but everything i had hoped for.
Almost despite myself,
my unspoken prayers were answered.
I am, among all men, most richly blessed.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://welovedaddies.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14795473/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://welovedaddies.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14795473/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>crystal:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17827082633146413466</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>867</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14795473.post-7561360584927911122</id><published>2011-06-27T19:33:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-27T19:35:18.646+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I know fairytales end&lt;br /&gt;i know to be open minded&lt;br /&gt;i know not to look too much&lt;br /&gt;i know self control&lt;br /&gt;i know that good things come to an end and memories live on forever&lt;br /&gt;i know all these things i should do,&lt;br /&gt;but i stand so helpless, not moving, not even trying&lt;br /&gt;there's an ache so unexplainable, and because it is so unexplainable&lt;br /&gt;i dont know how to go about making it better&lt;br /&gt;but i know exactly why i ache&lt;br /&gt;i know exactly why&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img 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title=''/><author><name>crystal:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17827082633146413466</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14795473.post-2532698476681161141</id><published>2011-06-24T23:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-24T23:25:43.740+08:00</updated><title type='text'>爱你自己先</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14795473-2532698476681161141?l=welovedaddies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://welovedaddies.blogspot.com/feeds/2532698476681161141/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14795473&amp;postID=2532698476681161141' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14795473/posts/default/2532698476681161141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14795473/posts/default/2532698476681161141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://welovedaddies.blogspot.com/2011/06/blog-post.html' title='爱你自己先'/><author><name>crystal:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17827082633146413466</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14795473.post-8338921078829350763</id><published>2011-06-12T07:00:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-12T07:05:19.687+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>its been a month since i wrote in this blog&lt;div&gt;many things have happened since (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i went to india, almost got killed, lost some weight&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but had the bestest learning experience,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and bestest company &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it was my first time backpacking and in all honesty&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i am not for roaming, nor hard life&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;then there was sgh&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;quite relaxing but the teaching has been awesome&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and many many meetups&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;with the med and no med people&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;bbqs, house dinners, brunches&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;many meals to help me put weight back on&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i dont really want the weight back&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but the food's too good, and i've been too deprived&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;school's starting in 2 weeks&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;im starting with ong&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;one more week of ong and  neonates&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hopefully we'll finish both the project,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;go for some standbys and learn more next week&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;more meetups with the aussie poeple who are back&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bringing the bro out for movie and lunch, and papa for father's day lunch(:&lt;br /&gt;going to india, was a strong strong remindder of how much i loved them&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and i need to show it more&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i&amp;lt;3this holiday many many&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but i also can't wait for the cg road trip&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the next year starting with OnG, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the many smaller trips, the CHP filled with weekly roadtrips&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and and and the electives!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i hope i get back my dream elective plans (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14795473-8338921078829350763?l=welovedaddies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://welovedaddies.blogspot.com/feeds/8338921078829350763/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14795473&amp;postID=8338921078829350763' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14795473/posts/default/8338921078829350763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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day&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and that all the work i've done was done&lt;br /&gt;when i stayed back to clerk, when i skipped to clerk&lt;br /&gt;when i was turned away by the patient and stayed to read their files&lt;br /&gt;it was done in the spaces of time in between ortho and surg,&lt;br /&gt;it was in helping others, it was in those days when i was sabo-ed to present&lt;br /&gt;one time, two time, many times&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i &amp;lt;3 medicine (:&lt;br /&gt;in a way so special&lt;br /&gt;that it humbles even me&lt;br /&gt;(;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14795473-2761172620230591458?l=welovedaddies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://welovedaddies.blogspot.com/feeds/2761172620230591458/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;exams are coming&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;i am a hermit crab&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;but thinking back&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;im really thankful&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;for the patients &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;who have been so &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;so so&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;so so&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;so so&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;brilliant&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;for my sake&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;and im going to be strong for them&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14795473-1609929753959258072?l=welovedaddies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://welovedaddies.blogspot.com/feeds/1609929753959258072/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14795473&amp;postID=1609929753959258072' title='0 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tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px; "&gt;i hope the rain never falls down on you, but if it does, crys i hope you have the biggest umbrella, and i hope people are kind enough to share theirs and if you don't have one, i hope it only makes you love the sun more, and if you can, i hope you would splash in the puddles and dance in the rain, because this is the crystal i know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px; "&gt;i cried reading this (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px; "&gt;sometimes i feel really tired from suppressing emotions&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px; "&gt;but bobo,this takes away all my fatigue &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px; "&gt;and im like a small girl dancing in the rain, with no shoes again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14795473-7043938685276529171?l=welovedaddies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://welovedaddies.blogspot.com/feeds/7043938685276529171/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>surely you must know&lt;div&gt;that when i look at you, my heart is burdened by the barriers i face,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and surely you must notice the smile in my eyes when I am in your proximity&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;how i turn into someone different,someone happier, someone better.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and this is enough for me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14795473-6495061971966434378?l=welovedaddies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://welovedaddies.blogspot.com/feeds/6495061971966434378/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14795473&amp;postID=6495061971966434378' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14795473/posts/default/6495061971966434378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14795473/posts/default/6495061971966434378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://welovedaddies.blogspot.com/2011/04/surely-you-must-know-that-when-i-look.html' title=''/><author><name>crystal:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17827082633146413466</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14795473.post-398340170294875823</id><published>2011-04-09T06:22:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-09T06:29:22.181+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-s2rSm8HLD28/TZ-K2rv_o4I/AAAAAAAABmY/SVO0bcK0Rhw/s1600/162687_10150104230721018_606781017_7359501_1612912_n%2B%25281%2529.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 301px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-s2rSm8HLD28/TZ-K2rv_o4I/AAAAAAAABmY/SVO0bcK0Rhw/s400/162687_10150104230721018_606781017_7359501_1612912_n%2B%25281%2529.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593341934279041922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;i'm gonna miss them bad :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;sometimes you cannot explain things, no matter how hard you try. sometimes things are effortless, like coming to love this cg, laughing with them, and i truly honestly, really am thankful for EACH and EVERY single one of them&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;last day today&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;and the next time we work together like this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;might be when we're tired down and out HOs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;but the memories remain (=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14795473-398340170294875823?l=welovedaddies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://welovedaddies.blogspot.com/feeds/398340170294875823/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' 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height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14795473.post-7032906489535134624</id><published>2011-04-05T23:28:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-05T23:36:35.563+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;yesterday i saw a man and a woman&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;and they had 5 young kids&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;i wondered very hard, what made people come together&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;what made people love despite of and in spite of&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;how do imperfect people seem so perfect in each other's eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;i want to marry my best friend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;a man, whose sees my thoughts as they are,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;and knows how not to hurt me, how to make me smile&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;a man who I am completely unafraid of being myself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;a man i can fully wholly trust to father my kids&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;a man whose silence calms me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;a man whose thoughts are clear to me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;a man whose eyes find mine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;a man who is my best friend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;and who i want to be perfect for&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;love is never wasted,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;and we only pity those &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;who don't know how to hold on to it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;but guard your best heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;and save it for the man&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;who knows how to care for it,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;who makes me beat harder and faster&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14795473-7032906489535134624?l=welovedaddies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://welovedaddies.blogspot.com/feeds/7032906489535134624/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14795473&amp;postID=7032906489535134624' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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{parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 397px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-x-FbH5RVr-w/TZnZvDV8rLI/AAAAAAAABmI/t0C5DSqD8x8/s400/608.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591739814731623602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;remind me to have faith&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;on days where its all gone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;and teach me patience by making me wait&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14795473-3934412023874196129?l=welovedaddies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://welovedaddies.blogspot.com/feeds/3934412023874196129/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14795473.post-4709222353366096415</id><published>2011-03-16T23:44:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-16T23:45:11.879+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i don't know what's there tomorrow (:&lt;div&gt;i'm holding Your hands today&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14795473-4709222353366096415?l=welovedaddies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://welovedaddies.blogspot.com/feeds/4709222353366096415/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14795473&amp;postID=4709222353366096415' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and a side of me, things i deeply feel for&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;you know i think&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;my dad is the world's best dad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;i won't think any less of him&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;i see his glasses perched on his nose while he sneaks naps,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;because he bothers to send us wherever we want to go because he can't bear to let us squeeze with the crowds in an mrt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;he stays up waiting for me to finish running, cuddles me when i'm all 22, reads my brother's report card over and over again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;because it says such brilliant things, beams with pride, worries secretly, and really, sacrifices a whole lot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;(=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;but my dad is not the best lover&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;he doesn't surprise my mother with roses on valentine's day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;nor does he say 'i love you' to her much, nor do they share dates like lovers in the past&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;i wasn't born when they were in love, but i know my mother has always been the more fearless, more expressive one in love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;and i always wondered whether she felt unreciprocated as she showered him gifts and notes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;but there's a part of me that believes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;that my dad's love is silently strong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;because he shows it everyday, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;he takes my mom out to run&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;he fetches her everywhere,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;he waits for her to finish her shopping&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;and most importantly, he loves her children&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;he loves her mother, he loves her God now (=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;and maybe &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;even as i feel the fatigue of holding out for a man so romantic, expressive, loving&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;i'm secretly already falling for someone like my dad, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;someone so unchangingly steadfast, wholly reliable, so steadily strong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;(;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14795473-4669161887835476236?l=welovedaddies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://welovedaddies.blogspot.com/feeds/4669161887835476236/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14795473&amp;postID=4669161887835476236' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14795473/posts/default/4669161887835476236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14795473/posts/default/4669161887835476236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://welovedaddies.blogspot.com/2011/03/because-this-blog-opens-only-to-eyes.html' title=''/><author><name>crystal:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17827082633146413466</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14795473.post-5212861707271818248</id><published>2011-03-14T22:55:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-14T23:04:03.408+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>it was a dream and i woke up from it&lt;div&gt;l allowed myself, to go past my limits&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and despite time and again i convince myself&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;this is time to let go. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;because this heart is too tired for more&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14795473-5212861707271818248?l=welovedaddies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://welovedaddies.blogspot.com/feeds/5212861707271818248/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' 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type='text'>Dear Lord Teach me (:</title><content type='html'>Dear Lord,&lt;div&gt;teach me, guide me, mould me, use me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;teach me that just as Your love forgives, mine can too, even if the hurt is more than I can bear&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;teach me that just as You are peace, i should always seek peace&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;teach me that just as You lifted me up, i have the power to lift others up&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;teach me the patience of prayers unanswered, and teach me to love the way You love me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and let my words and my actions make people strong&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;remind me that above all things, I am Your daughter. (;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;teach me that my existence is love without reward&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and for all things i do, let me seek my reward from You&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;teach me to look at myself before I get angry with others&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;teach me to look even closer at myself before I say i cannot&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;teach me the satisfaction of hard work and help me find beauty in trying&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;teach me to see everything beautifully, every heartache in front of me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and help me see that my heartache is nothing compared to a mother holding her dead child&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and make me thank you profusely even in these days I cry &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;screen my words, and my actions so that I hurt no one&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;teach me to smile, laugh, dance, sing even when i'm hurting&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;most of all,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;teach me that I can do all things-loving, protecting, healing, listening, forgiving &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;through YOU who gives me strength&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;teach me these things Lord&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14795473-5533290573104085332?l=welovedaddies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://welovedaddies.blogspot.com/feeds/5533290573104085332/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14795473&amp;postID=5533290573104085332' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14795473/posts/default/5533290573104085332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14795473/posts/default/5533290573104085332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://welovedaddies.blogspot.com/2011/03/dear-lord-teach-me.html' title='Dear Lord Teach me (:'/><author><name>crystal:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17827082633146413466</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14795473.post-2027048800503956467</id><published>2011-03-06T19:25:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-06T19:28:52.775+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WpCcP_SD-wg/TXNvL7-lNSI/AAAAAAAABmA/VqZF6Pdf4Hs/s1600/photo%2B%252817%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WpCcP_SD-wg/TXNvL7-lNSI/AAAAAAAABmA/VqZF6Pdf4Hs/s400/photo%2B%252817%2529.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5580926614111597858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i thank God that I havent grew up much!(: then i can still laugh at stupid things, and be silly and still have people love me. I thank also for people who make me feel like i'm better than i'll ever be (: and so in their presence and proximity i am just content being myself. I thank God for the children, because their nudges and kisses reminds me of purity and simplicity and with them, i search no more. I thank God for family, because they are always so perfect to me, and I to them, i am always so content being their daughter and their sister. I thank God for ling, for trees, for sherms, for jam, for the girls, the cg, the old friends, for all these friendships that come so freely. (:&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I thank God for me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;that in learning to love myself&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i am beginning to believe in myself again&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(=&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14795473-2027048800503956467?l=welovedaddies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://welovedaddies.blogspot.com/feeds/2027048800503956467/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14795473&amp;postID=2027048800503956467' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14795473/posts/default/2027048800503956467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14795473/posts/default/2027048800503956467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://welovedaddies.blogspot.com/2011/03/i-thank-god-that-i-havent-grew-up-much.html' title=''/><author><name>crystal:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17827082633146413466</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WpCcP_SD-wg/TXNvL7-lNSI/AAAAAAAABmA/VqZF6Pdf4Hs/s72-c/photo%2B%252817%2529.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14795473.post-5039086197106977319</id><published>2011-03-04T05:15:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-04T05:24:28.688+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-a-9gdv8qrFY/TXAFBJZ94wI/AAAAAAAABl4/IJNOdY1eAJE/s1600/626.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 396px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-a-9gdv8qrFY/TXAFBJZ94wI/AAAAAAAABl4/IJNOdY1eAJE/s400/626.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579965455574885122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;i cannot wait for this june hols!(: my longest hols yet since year one! 7 weeks how coool is that man!(= Anyway,I am truly thankful for it.its 5 am and Im already up and its quite tiring to study like that but then again,medicine still makes my heart beat faster, all that excitement learning! And recently many other things too :p like going to india! We're going to settle it real soon, probby leaving on the 14th may, and coming back on the 5th june. Following which will be my neonate/paeds posting with my research which is honestly, exciting stuff as well. Dr. Varsha and Dr Lian will be the love &gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;MALAYSIA!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial; font-size: small; "&gt;there's 3 free rooms for the cg, and since we have many malaysian friends in all of malaysia, we are going to do a CG road trip! YAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial; font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial; font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial; font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;3&lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial; font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;my life is abit more exciting suddenly &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14795473-5039086197106977319?l=welovedaddies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://welovedaddies.blogspot.com/feeds/5039086197106977319/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14795473&amp;postID=5039086197106977319' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14795473/posts/default/5039086197106977319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14795473/posts/default/5039086197106977319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://welovedaddies.blogspot.com/2011/03/malaysia-theres-3-free-rooms-for-cg-and.html' title=''/><author><name>crystal:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17827082633146413466</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-a-9gdv8qrFY/TXAFBJZ94wI/AAAAAAAABl4/IJNOdY1eAJE/s72-c/626.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14795473.post-1935411537563409501</id><published>2011-02-25T05:52:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-25T05:55:23.206+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-z8i3kzffWY4/TWbTakMaUnI/AAAAAAAABlw/sIEXftnWxME/s1600/090225%2BCookie%2B%2526%2BBambi%2B%2540%2BHome%2B0010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-z8i3kzffWY4/TWbTakMaUnI/AAAAAAAABlw/sIEXftnWxME/s400/090225%2BCookie%2B%2526%2BBambi%2B%2540%2BHome%2B0010.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5577377641890730610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;love is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;ironically when you least expect it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;and when the other person doesn't have to try&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;and when you're not even looking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;nor can you control it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;you're in love for sure &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;i finally understand that medicine is horribly binding&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;whatever it is,this is a journey i choose to take&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;so high mountains,long cycling roads, blue waves&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;please wait for me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14795473-1935411537563409501?l=welovedaddies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://welovedaddies.blogspot.com/feeds/1935411537563409501/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14795473&amp;postID=1935411537563409501' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14795473/posts/default/1935411537563409501'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14795473/posts/default/1935411537563409501'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://welovedaddies.blogspot.com/2011/02/love-is-ironically-when-you-least.html' title=''/><author><name>crystal:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17827082633146413466</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-z8i3kzffWY4/TWbTakMaUnI/AAAAAAAABlw/sIEXftnWxME/s72-c/090225%2BCookie%2B%2526%2BBambi%2B%2540%2BHome%2B0010.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14795473.post-2809487615154898583</id><published>2011-02-15T00:15:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-15T00:21:39.793+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NhVNMOSkNH0/TVlVNM_zALI/AAAAAAAABlo/PVkrH2jfc9M/s1600/us.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 238px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NhVNMOSkNH0/TVlVNM_zALI/AAAAAAAABlo/PVkrH2jfc9M/s400/us.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573579699163168946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;and i'll forever keep you in my heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;and when time doesn't turn back &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;thats where you'll be &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;i'll remember laughing with you/at you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;i'll remember laughing till tummy cramped up and tears came rolling and I had no inhibitions&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;i'll remember how i can never be angry for more than 5 mins. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small; "&gt;i remember how much i enjoyed being in your proximity, and i'll remember the moments of silences we shared that comforted me, i'll remember you and the moments we shared, late into the night, mugging, clerking and being the doctors we both want to be. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small; "&gt;I thank God for the laughter I've had and will continue to have thinking about us. How much i've gained and how much I don't want this to end. How i regret not realizing how much of this union would become during csfc or genmed so that now i feel like those times were wasted where they should have been treasured. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;(: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14795473-2809487615154898583?l=welovedaddies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://welovedaddies.blogspot.com/feeds/2809487615154898583/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14795473&amp;postID=2809487615154898583' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14795473/posts/default/2809487615154898583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14795473/posts/default/2809487615154898583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://welovedaddies.blogspot.com/2011/02/and-ill-forever-keep-you-in-my-heart.html' title=''/><author><name>crystal:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17827082633146413466</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NhVNMOSkNH0/TVlVNM_zALI/AAAAAAAABlo/PVkrH2jfc9M/s72-c/us.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14795473.post-2250709690251902504</id><published>2011-02-12T19:46:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-12T20:00:53.040+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Dbq_6XtyY_o/TVZ1ggeltSI/AAAAAAAABlg/nCNoFS9bIwI/s1600/megan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Dbq_6XtyY_o/TVZ1ggeltSI/AAAAAAAABlg/nCNoFS9bIwI/s400/megan.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572770790252066082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;okay i kinda thought hard about the electives&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;im going to taiwan! for a month or so la, so i can travel to hualien and places on my own, communicate in chinese and its cheaper than us/uk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;im still going india in may, should begin my tamil lessons soon ((: HAHAHA apu!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;I'm going to do a genmed elective, a paeds sip/elective with scholarly project, emedicine, 2 weeks of cardio/intmed/neuro and 3 weeks of neuro/4 weeks of paeds in taiwan((: as for short postings, i dont foresee myself liking any except emed cause they are too specialize, im just worried about OnG, im scared of liking it MAN. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;(: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;I've packed my room and it has alot alot of photos of people i love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;makes my day, keeps me strong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;im ready to start mugging for mbbs 3(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;study plan-genmed/paeds/surg HAHA &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;im secretly happy to end my surgery posting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;i love clerking still, but surgery is just too tiring&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;the 6 am mornings  the late days, the prolonged standing in the OT &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;and I cannot take it, but i was thinking, if i am the one performing the op&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;and if i know everything that was going more, maybe i'll love it if i am the surgeon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;since i love the hands on part so much, and i like doing all these cool stuff&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;but but but God may have other plans to make me give up surgery&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;and in this age of residency, clarity of choice may just be what i need&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;i've also got to spend alot of time with my CG&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;i really love them, and they are all special to me in their own ways (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;and i cannot imagine getting through year 4 without them&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;hopefully we'll get to do electives together ((:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;p.s its not everyday that i fall in love, or have joy in my heart or be as excitable as a little child. Its not everyday that i feel happy just being in your proximity, or feel comfortable with our silence. Its not everyday that it rains, and its not everyday that the wind blows like this, so when it does, im tempted to just treasure the moment without second guesses or thought of consequences, and just have the chance to love without second thoughts or reservations, knowing that the reciprocation bit doesn't make this love any less of its worth, and the chance to live, knowing this heart of adrenaline will one day be too slow for anything. And so let me love, live as i please, as long as i never stray from being a good doctor, daughter, friend, sister&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;i wish i was still megan sometimes, and have the foresight to live those years i regret&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14795473-2250709690251902504?l=welovedaddies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://welovedaddies.blogspot.com/feeds/2250709690251902504/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14795473&amp;postID=2250709690251902504' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14795473/posts/default/2250709690251902504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14795473/posts/default/2250709690251902504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://welovedaddies.blogspot.com/2011/02/okay-i-kinda-thought-hard-about.html' title=''/><author><name>crystal:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17827082633146413466</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Dbq_6XtyY_o/TVZ1ggeltSI/AAAAAAAABlg/nCNoFS9bIwI/s72-c/megan.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14795473.post-2015089620418268146</id><published>2011-02-02T07:45:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-03T00:36:30.131+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XHJqGpcJq-A/TUibJzXNdhI/AAAAAAAABlU/bnXVDJK0LQ8/s1600/Sunset.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568871531952305682" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XHJqGpcJq-A/TUibJzXNdhI/AAAAAAAABlU/bnXVDJK0LQ8/s400/Sunset.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i am a simple person, with a simple mind for things,made easily happy for simplest of things. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I took some time off studying to celebrate my birthday, which trees and the cg surprised me with balloons and rooftop picnics. So simple but it really made me happy. Then yesterday, i took some time off to spend some time with sherms before she flies to vienna. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Its quite cool how she is at the very first entry of this blog, and she's come this far,we've come this far (: and we're stronger than ever, in God. I took the time to camp at her house in the rain to wait for her to get back to stayover, we hthted the night away, she woke up at 5 to fetch me to sgh, picked me from school, and came to my house, where i cooked for her, and then we took this hour long walk at west coast park, hand in hands, with the raindrops still on the trees and the afterrain smell mixed with the sea breeze, i treasured this moments so much. it really doesn't take alot to make me happy, and time and effort is way more than enough, all i can ever ask, whether or not it is in friendship or in a relationship, it has always been such. So one day, i'll have just that few friends, probably and maybe just sherms, jamie, trees, the girls, sabai, and a few good colleagues, and hopefully my life will still be as simple as long walks, heart to heart conversations, good food, picnics, sunsets, and giving and receiving freely.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Recently, there also has been many things going on in my heart and my mind, not really things i can explain. The struggle is real though, and im already pretty worn out by it. I got into WHB society and got 2 projects on my hands so the coming year will not be free but then again, i don't really have much time to boast off now either. Need to settle electives quick too, but as of now, i still do not really really know for sure what i want to do. how can people decide at 22 what they want to do for the rest of their lives, same thing about marriage or even commiting, or maybe i'm 22 trapped in a 16 year old mind, still searching, vacillating and wondering&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I'm going india in june, hopefully after going through paeds or int med there i can decide for sure. And i like neuro, cardio, int med and paeds, so I'll do all of these, and maybe emedicine and then go to taiwan/nepal/india/africa omg see the things i have to decide and choose. I hate this feeling of having to choose. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;its 7.50 am and I'm at sgh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;the cny eve is here and imf eeling more festive than usual because the exams are gone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;and the girls came over to bake pineapple tarts. i love how they lift my spirits(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Lessons learnt recently&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;-sometimes you thank God for unanswered prayers, those that He chose to miss out on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;-character, and fruits of the spirits must stay even in the worst  of circumstances&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;+&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14795473-2015089620418268146?l=welovedaddies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://welovedaddies.blogspot.com/feeds/2015089620418268146/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14795473&amp;postID=2015089620418268146' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14795473/posts/default/2015089620418268146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14795473/posts/default/2015089620418268146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://welovedaddies.blogspot.com/2011/02/i-am-simple-person-with-simple-mind-for.html' title=''/><author><name>crystal:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17827082633146413466</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XHJqGpcJq-A/TUibJzXNdhI/AAAAAAAABlU/bnXVDJK0LQ8/s72-c/Sunset.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14795473.post-6174427446608488368</id><published>2011-01-17T05:39:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-17T21:21:32.044+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XHJqGpcJq-A/TTNmliDd-VI/AAAAAAAABlM/7b2FnK1nWcM/s1600/brooooo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XHJqGpcJq-A/TTNmliDd-VI/AAAAAAAABlM/7b2FnK1nWcM/s400/brooooo.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562902759715240274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XHJqGpcJq-A/TTNmlUCVKKI/AAAAAAAABlE/6x4uF_ec4oU/s1600/IMG_0763.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; 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href='http://welovedaddies.blogspot.com/2011/01/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>crystal:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17827082633146413466</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XHJqGpcJq-A/TTNmliDd-VI/AAAAAAAABlM/7b2FnK1nWcM/s72-c/brooooo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14795473.post-1850343262588515341</id><published>2011-01-13T00:27:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-13T00:28:38.914+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>sometimes people talk this way&lt;div&gt;they talk to other people&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but they are trying to get message to only one person&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;today we did that&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;this is surreal and painful&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14795473-1850343262588515341?l=welovedaddies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://welovedaddies.blogspot.com/feeds/1850343262588515341/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14795473&amp;postID=1850343262588515341' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14795473/posts/default/1850343262588515341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14795473/posts/default/1850343262588515341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://welovedaddies.blogspot.com/2011/01/sometimes-people-talk-this-way-they.html' title=''/><author><name>crystal:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17827082633146413466</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14795473.post-4194202742016830188</id><published>2011-01-09T07:06:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-09T07:11:00.037+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;i havent wrote in this space for a long long time(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;india's confirmed, im leaving on the 10th of may&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;hope it'll be meaningful&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;im starting to like surgery a bit more&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;but i know i'll never do it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;but mommy always say never say never&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;and so yeah...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;been meeting up alot with old friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;friends from rj, crescent&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;its been 5 and 7 years respectively&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;scary how time flies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;how much i've aged&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;how far we've come&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;and i thank God for friendships that last&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;I wonder a lot about what is love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;maybe too much, and too frequently i think too much&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;im turning 22 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;and i don't want to grow up!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14795473-4194202742016830188?l=welovedaddies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;i've learned that life has its way of making itself right, but that sometimes you have to make that first step&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;i've learned that you can cheat the whole world and they would believe but it is tragic if you start deluding yourself. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;i've learned to hope for miracles for others, and then in process, learned to believe in miracles again myself&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;i've learned that being loved gives you strength, loving someone gives you courage, and we live for that kind of love.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;i've learned that beauty is in the eye of its beholder, creator and lover, and I've seen this beauty when I loved&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px; "&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;I've came to realize that my words and my actions carry a bigger meaning when they are done out of truth and love.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;I've learned the value of one life to a family, the work in every struggling breath, the burden of every dollar &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;I've watched cruelty pass me by everyday, and I've wondered more than once who was I to be so lucky&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;I've learned that the best way to deal with criticism is only to try harder, and be better so that at the end of the day, the most important thing is that you're at least answerable to yourself. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;I've understood that silence can be so beautiful, awkward and cruel at the same time&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px; text-decoration: underline; "&gt;&lt;strong style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px; "&gt;From the CG i came to love more and more each day&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;I've learned that laughing, is so so important. And at the end of the road this year, I don't remember the stress or the mad mugging but I remember us laughing till we rolled and cringed and flipped and teared. I remember the stupidest things we did. i remember the food we ate, I remember i was never alone. I remember food fights, and the car squeeze. I remember us clerking our patients together, each butting in a question. I remember us exchanging knowing glances. I remember us roaming rooftops and carrying babies in the nursery. I remember us hunting down meatballs, bubble teas, frog legs, mango jelly drinks. I remember how our monopoly game went terribly wrong. Most of all, I've learned that sometimes life doesn't always give you what you want at first, but maybe if you are stuck with  people,things, circumstances long enough, you might realize &lt;span style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px; text-decoration: underline; "&gt;that it is more more more than you could ever want.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;I've wondered and wandered and realize nothing I have should be taken for granted&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;i am heavily, and most heavily indebted&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;I owe much laughter to my cg, my ever ready source of joy &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;i owe much kindness to my patients, their hearts opened to my eager young eyes invading their privacy&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;i owe much patience to my teachers, mentors, seniors-their forgiveness of my stupidity&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;i owe much love, forgiveness to my parents, my brothers-whose heart always ached for me when I had less to sleep&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;i owe much mercy from God, for giving me joy joy joy in my heart, a joy i cannot explain&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14795473-365702857220811403?l=welovedaddies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://welovedaddies.blogspot.com/feeds/365702857220811403/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14795473&amp;postID=365702857220811403' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14795473/posts/default/365702857220811403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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400px; height: 301px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XHJqGpcJq-A/TQlACsfEO2I/AAAAAAAABko/zKDc1Arlgfc/s400/cg.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551038430756223842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;i love them (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14795473-6459308632083681333?l=welovedaddies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://welovedaddies.blogspot.com/feeds/6459308632083681333/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14795473&amp;postID=6459308632083681333' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14795473/posts/default/6459308632083681333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14795473/posts/default/6459308632083681333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://welovedaddies.blogspot.com/2010/12/i-love-them.html' title=''/><author><name>crystal:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17827082633146413466</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XHJqGpcJq-A/TQlACsfEO2I/AAAAAAAABko/zKDc1Arlgfc/s72-c/cg.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14795473.post-9147501663878936032</id><published>2010-12-10T05:35:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-10T05:39:54.080+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;you know what&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;its 5.35am now&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;and im getting ready to go to school&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;this is like going back to rj days&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;days that start at 6 and end at 6&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;and i am at a loss for words&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;i just ended heaven to come to hell&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;paeds was awesome&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;genmed was awesome&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;fammed was wonderfully slack&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;and now here I am,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;in this world of surgery&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;where I don't get to talk much to patients&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;where my days in the OT makes me hypothemic, hypoglycemic, hypotensive, hypoxic&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;and all i get to assist is to hold retractors and have an occasional stitch&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;half the time i reach home so battered than i fall asleep trying to read anything&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;and I have to sleep early for the onslaught of the next day&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;gosh&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;and I am only a student&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;who on EARTH sane, would want surgery&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;HAHA&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;just ramblings&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;on the other hand&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;the work i see is intricate, perfect to a fault&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;and the beauty of surgery&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;is the patient's problems are resolved&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;and you're a happy person as long as there is no post op complications&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;blah&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;dont take it to heart&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;its just me&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;surg is not my thing&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;maybe i'll change my mind&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14795473-9147501663878936032?l=welovedaddies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://welovedaddies.blogspot.com/feeds/9147501663878936032/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14795473&amp;postID=9147501663878936032' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14795473/posts/default/9147501663878936032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14795473/posts/default/9147501663878936032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://welovedaddies.blogspot.com/2010/12/you-know-what-its-5.html' title=''/><author><name>crystal:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17827082633146413466</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14795473.post-7135806960933997410</id><published>2010-12-02T15:50:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-02T15:51:31.543+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>love is amazing&lt;br /&gt;it makes you want to be better, kinder, stronger&lt;br /&gt;all for that one person&lt;br /&gt;when i spoke to the mom of the small boy&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;maybe one day&lt;br /&gt;i'll rise up to be a mother like that&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14795473-7135806960933997410?l=welovedaddies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://welovedaddies.blogspot.com/feeds/7135806960933997410/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14795473&amp;postID=7135806960933997410' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14795473/posts/default/7135806960933997410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14795473/posts/default/7135806960933997410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://welovedaddies.blogspot.com/2010/12/love-is-amazing-it-makes-you-want-to-be.html' title=''/><author><name>crystal:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17827082633146413466</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14795473.post-7549627154161479573</id><published>2010-12-01T19:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-01T19:01:17.225+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>you are my very first thought in the morning&lt;div&gt;and my last at night fall&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14795473-7549627154161479573?l=welovedaddies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14795473.post-7425517611640987434</id><published>2010-12-01T08:42:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-01T08:44:54.800+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;nothing&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;like the failure&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;to meet &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;your own&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;very own&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;expectations&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;but &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;nothing like the joy&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;of doing all the good you can&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;singing a baby to sleep when you could have done a million things&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;And nothing like&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;falling in love&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;realizing that everything so imperfect once&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;is now perfect&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;perfect to me&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;steady steady &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;2 more days to end of paeds &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;i hate leaving the kids&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;but maybe it'll be a good refreshing break from the madhouse mugging&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I'm growing up bobo!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;(:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14795473-7425517611640987434?l=welovedaddies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://welovedaddies.blogspot.com/feeds/7425517611640987434/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14795473&amp;postID=7425517611640987434' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14795473/posts/default/7425517611640987434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14795473/posts/default/7425517611640987434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://welovedaddies.blogspot.com/2010/12/nothing-like-failure-to-meet-your-own.html' title=''/><author><name>crystal:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17827082633146413466</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14795473.post-5891891557821204060</id><published>2010-11-27T23:23:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-27T23:30:49.955+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;playhouse is coming playhouse is coming!(:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i cannot wait&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;all these fridays training for dance &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;right from start to finish!(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i thank God for NAT and ben!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;they've been so strong throughout this period&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;india's more or less confirm!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;the thing is i am into doing gen med for 2 week&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;and paaeds for another 2(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;but the prospect of doing OBGYN is also quite excitin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;but i really dnt know la&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;dec is going to be really exciting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;4th-playhouse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;5th-meeps birthday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;6th-surg starts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;10th-sabai games day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;11th-escape with camp simba, chiaw yee's zoo party, goshens xmas party&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;18th-wedding pizza party&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;19th-22nd-bali with the fam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;23rd-candlelight service&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;24th-kkh christmas party and xmas party&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;25th-xmas party&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;26th-30th-work&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;21st-shermin's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;in between probably squeeze it a few dance pracs, choir pracs and ward work&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today i told God that results were impt&lt;br /&gt;but im going to give it all to Him&lt;br /&gt;i told Him i needed to be a good doctor&lt;br /&gt;i told Him about all the unfairness there is at work&lt;br /&gt;i told Him about my inability, my failure to meet my own expectations&lt;br /&gt;i told Him abot the unfairness in terms of CEX, and how I envy people because they had time to do theirs and they were all prepared where I wasnt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The only message i got at the end was&lt;br /&gt;dont try tolerating a person, it gets tiring&lt;br /&gt;don't envy a person celebrating, it gets painful&lt;br /&gt;love the person&lt;br /&gt;love the person enough&lt;br /&gt;love the person deeply strongly&lt;br /&gt;so that you can feel the same joy&lt;br /&gt;and you'll never have to tolerate&lt;br /&gt;because with love, comes acceptance&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14795473-5891891557821204060?l=welovedaddies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://welovedaddies.blogspot.com/feeds/5891891557821204060/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14795473&amp;postID=5891891557821204060' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14795473/posts/default/5891891557821204060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14795473/posts/default/5891891557821204060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://welovedaddies.blogspot.com/2010/11/playhouse-is-coming-playhouse-is-coming.html' title=''/><author><name>crystal:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17827082633146413466</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14795473.post-7760769456816144338</id><published>2010-11-24T22:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-24T22:08:08.055+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;In the Gastro clinic&lt;br /&gt;where we were playing with a kid&lt;br /&gt;i needed to go a DA on a kid&lt;br /&gt;and so i asked him to build a block of 9&lt;br /&gt;'no auntie!' he screamed&lt;br /&gt;trees gave me the wide eye look in shock&lt;br /&gt;that matched my own shock and I kneeled beside him, gently asking a second time&lt;br /&gt;'am i jiejie or auntie?' hoping he would see that I am only 21 and too young to be called an auntie&lt;br /&gt;'BITCH BITCH BITCH BITCH' haha was what came out of his mouth after that, and me and trees both got a ruder shock&lt;br /&gt;now i am a bitch?!?!?!?!?!!!!&lt;br /&gt;then we realized he was trying to say BRIDGE cause he wanted to build a bridge for his toy lorry instead of a tower of 9&lt;br /&gt;if he had actually called me bitch i would actually have been happy with auntie!&lt;br /&gt;And it ACTUALLY bothered me (what a woman I am!) because i know Kids don't lie&lt;br /&gt;until I went into the wards and saw a kid with progeria like syndrome&lt;br /&gt;Her body aging, as she fails to thrive, and develop normally&lt;br /&gt;And i stood, watching her make loud noises for her wants, her eyes ptosed&lt;br /&gt;her body ravaged by all the disease of the elderly, in a 3 year old stature&lt;br /&gt;And i realized how it took me 21 long years to progress to auntie status&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trees and I also had to do a last minute CEX&lt;br /&gt;we were asked to do CEX without warning&lt;br /&gt;with no time to even clerk a file, trees and i only had time to pray before our cex (:&lt;br /&gt;and I had to do a DA on a crying baby going cranky on me&lt;br /&gt;not my contorted expressions, nor my red ball, not my bouncing, nor my cooing could stop his crying and so i think, maybe I'll get a 0 for patient communication&lt;br /&gt;But there's a part of my heart that broke todaywhen i saw another boy older than me, his anterior saigattal cleft fused in the midline early (i dont know much, he's too complex)He hides his face under a cap and his nose, though there,cannot breathe in air&lt;br /&gt;it is constructed from cartilage they took from his abdomen he has to take medications for all kinds of hormone replacement as his pituary gland is not functoning and his face is so dysmorphic it tears my heart, and my heart broke further when the doctor asked if he had any friends, and he said he 'had only just a few friends' in a sad voice, almost resigned voice with his face hidden partially beneath his cap.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And there I am, standing for that few brief moments after my cex, intruding into his life, and having my heart broken for this boy I didn't know, and realizing that my CEX is so so so so small and suddenly, despite initially thinking that I went through a lot of weird moments doing my CEX, i cannot figure why God decided to go so hard on him, and why I had it so easy.&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes, we are actually so blessed where we don't realize it&lt;br /&gt;And sometimes we think life is unfair to us and we complain all the day&lt;br /&gt;and then God brings us to look at these things, these people&lt;br /&gt;and we realize that life is indeed unfair but not our lives&lt;br /&gt;we got the bigger share&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe just like the way kids have their growth charts&lt;br /&gt;my heart is growing bigger for the things i now have to accept, whether or not i like it&lt;br /&gt;my brain is growing bigger for the things i have to study, whether or not they are effortless to study, my eyes growing bigger to see things in nothings, and my 'doctor' dream expanding to occupy a bigger part of me, so much so that that I cannot, even through those tired teary eyes, and late nights, imagine myself doing anything, anything else in the world.&lt;br /&gt;And most definitely, my pride has grown smaller in the face of the great great parents, and my heart more tender when I see the most cruel of life's circumstances attacking the most innocent of mankind.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14795473-7760769456816144338?l=welovedaddies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://welovedaddies.blogspot.com/feeds/7760769456816144338/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14795473&amp;postID=7760769456816144338' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14795473/posts/default/7760769456816144338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14795473/posts/default/7760769456816144338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://welovedaddies.blogspot.com/2010/11/in-gastro-clinic-where-we-were-playing.html' title=''/><author><name>crystal:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17827082633146413466</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14795473.post-8172323765440342511</id><published>2010-11-23T19:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-23T19:20:49.018+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XHJqGpcJq-A/TOujMiJHOsI/AAAAAAAABkg/8CKvRP9ZnhU/s1600/feiffff.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542703202128313026" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XHJqGpcJq-A/TOujMiJHOsI/AAAAAAAABkg/8CKvRP9ZnhU/s400/feiffff.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;TODAY I THANK GOD &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;because i ran down a slope and didn't tumble&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;because my cg had time for a good laugh, a good lunch&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i thank God for myself&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;my temper&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;my inability to get agree&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;my ability to let everything go&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;today i thank God&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i thank God &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i thank God&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and i remember that He is my world&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14795473-8172323765440342511?l=welovedaddies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://welovedaddies.blogspot.com/feeds/8172323765440342511/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14795473&amp;postID=8172323765440342511' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14795473/posts/default/8172323765440342511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14795473/posts/default/8172323765440342511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://welovedaddies.blogspot.com/2010/11/today-i-thank-god-because-i-ran-down.html' title=''/><author><name>crystal:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17827082633146413466</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XHJqGpcJq-A/TOujMiJHOsI/AAAAAAAABkg/8CKvRP9ZnhU/s72-c/feiffff.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14795473.post-9222441317961687403</id><published>2010-11-20T20:25:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-20T20:33:34.482+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XHJqGpcJq-A/TOe-gCNQVxI/AAAAAAAABkY/UEuP39ROwM4/s1600/jamieeeme.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541607324060243730" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XHJqGpcJq-A/TOe-gCNQVxI/AAAAAAAABkY/UEuP39ROwM4/s400/jamieeeme.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I MISS JAMIE:(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;that crazy girl wants to go tokyo on her own&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;:S can't convince this strong willed friend despite the magnitude of my whining&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but she's coming back soon! And my life will be better for it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;speaking of adventures, i think I have never been known to be adventurous. Always safe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;safe in relationships, safe in life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but something in me stirred&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and low and behold&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I decided to go india next may for a month, work in their christian fellowship hospital, can't wait for this adventure! And i pray God will make this happen! And there's NY too, for year 4. 4 months of my time in med school. And i need to use it wisely. I might redo gen med in either SGH or TTSH where there are hopefully more varied, abundant cases, CGH kinda lacks the breath, but i have friends and tutors i like in CGH so OHWELLS darn it, we'll have to do this vacillating thing again. Then i might want to do NEUROLOGY at NNI, because neuro is just fascinating &lt;strong&gt;at the moment! &lt;/strong&gt;the key word is at the moment, and i really don't how much I'll like surgeryor O&amp;amp;G! Mount sinai has a few stuff i like, i might try for the internal medicine or paeds subinternship or paeds neurology! BLAH, everything's a blur actually, but i love the mysterious part of it. The paths of the future and the anticipation of it sometimes makes me smile all the day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;life is good&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;im falling in love with my cg&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;the way i laugh so easily with them&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;the way i cramp up, i tear, i lose my demeanour&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i mimic their language, i love their company&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and spending time with them everyday &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;only makes the parting harder&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14795473-9222441317961687403?l=welovedaddies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://welovedaddies.blogspot.com/feeds/9222441317961687403/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14795473&amp;postID=9222441317961687403' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14795473/posts/default/9222441317961687403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14795473/posts/default/9222441317961687403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://welovedaddies.blogspot.com/2010/11/i-miss-jamie-that-crazy-girl-wants-to.html' title=''/><author><name>crystal:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17827082633146413466</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XHJqGpcJq-A/TOe-gCNQVxI/AAAAAAAABkY/UEuP39ROwM4/s72-c/jamieeeme.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14795473.post-7332096600284944421</id><published>2010-11-10T23:16:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-10T23:37:59.907+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XHJqGpcJq-A/TNq3rJCbNbI/AAAAAAAABkQ/ydL5UrvWWXA/s1600/lightmeupinside.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537940643593794994" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 325px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XHJqGpcJq-A/TNq3rJCbNbI/AAAAAAAABkQ/ydL5UrvWWXA/s400/lightmeupinside.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;last tutorial with one of my favourite profs(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;i always loved the kind of doctors who have seen it all&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;and done it all, and yet who remain so wonderfully humble&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;i wlill remember his head of white hair, small slightly hunched status, his soft gentle voice, explaining to the parents his need to teach&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;and today he said something that made my heart wrench&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;he told the parents in the most humble, guilty voice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;that he needs to uphold his teaching duty, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;and make sure he teaches us so that we can take over him when he's gone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;love him&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;even though he love billiary atresia &gt; any other conditions HAHA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;even though his voice is so soft i can hardly hear him, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;and even though he makes me feel so inadequate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;i thank God for inspiration, priceless previous inspiration &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;love your job&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;love the children&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;and you can't go too far wrong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;NUH PAEDIATRICS NOW.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;and 3.5 weeks till the end of paeds&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i suddenly don't want it to end&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;but its happening so fast&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;that i desperately cling on so badly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;but to no avail&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;surgery is next&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;maybe i'll love it again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;because my life since i started this year&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;have been such of acceptance and then loving &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;everything i have&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;And i surrender to God &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;because in everything&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;He knows me, more than I can ever know myself(: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14795473-7332096600284944421?l=welovedaddies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://welovedaddies.blogspot.com/feeds/7332096600284944421/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14795473&amp;postID=7332096600284944421' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14795473/posts/default/7332096600284944421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14795473/posts/default/7332096600284944421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://welovedaddies.blogspot.com/2010/11/last-tutorial-with-one-of-my-favourite_135.html' title=''/><author><name>crystal:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17827082633146413466</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XHJqGpcJq-A/TNq3rJCbNbI/AAAAAAAABkQ/ydL5UrvWWXA/s72-c/lightmeupinside.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14795473.post-211805483675295010</id><published>2010-11-10T23:16:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-10T23:35:01.269+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XHJqGpcJq-A/TNq3rJCbNbI/AAAAAAAABkQ/ydL5UrvWWXA/s1600/lightmeupinside.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537940643593794994" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 325px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XHJqGpcJq-A/TNq3rJCbNbI/AAAAAAAABkQ/ydL5UrvWWXA/s400/lightmeupinside.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;last tutorial with one of my favourite profs(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;i always loved the kind of doctors who have seen it all&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;and done it all, and yet who remain so wonderfully humble&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;i wlill remember his head of white hair, small slightly hunched status, his soft gentle voice, explaining to the parents his need to teach&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;and today he said something that made my heart wrench&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;he told the parents in the most humble, guilty voice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;that he needs to uphold his teaching duty, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;and make sure he teaches us so that we can take over him when he's gone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;love him&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;even though he love billiary atresia &gt; any other conditions HAHA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;even though his voice is so soft i can hardly hear him, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;and even though he makes me feel so inadequate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;i thank God for inspiration, priceless previous inspiration &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;love your job&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;love the children&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;and you can't go too far wrong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;NUH PAEDIATRICS NOW.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;and 3.5 weeks till the end of paeds&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i suddenly don't want it to end&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;but its happening so fast&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;that i desperately cling on so badly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;but to no avail&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;surgery is next&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;maybe i'll love it again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;because my life since i started this year&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;have been such of acceptance and then loving &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;everything i have&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;And i surrender to God &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;because in everything&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;He knows me, more than I can ever know myself(: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14795473-211805483675295010?l=welovedaddies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://welovedaddies.blogspot.com/feeds/211805483675295010/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14795473&amp;postID=211805483675295010' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14795473/posts/default/211805483675295010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14795473/posts/default/211805483675295010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://welovedaddies.blogspot.com/2010/11/last-tutorial-with-one-of-my-favourite_10.html' title=''/><author><name>crystal:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17827082633146413466</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XHJqGpcJq-A/TNq3rJCbNbI/AAAAAAAABkQ/ydL5UrvWWXA/s72-c/lightmeupinside.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14795473.post-8981776722942603443</id><published>2010-11-10T23:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-10T23:35:00.890+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XHJqGpcJq-A/TNq3rJCbNbI/AAAAAAAABkQ/ydL5UrvWWXA/s1600/lightmeupinside.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537940643593794994" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 325px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XHJqGpcJq-A/TNq3rJCbNbI/AAAAAAAABkQ/ydL5UrvWWXA/s400/lightmeupinside.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;last tutorial with one of my favourite profs(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;i always loved the kind of doctors who have seen it all&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;and done it all, and yet who remain so wonderfully humble&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;i wlill remember his head of white hair, small slightly hunched status, his soft gentle voice, explaining to the parents his need to teach&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;and today he said something that made my heart wrench&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;he told the parents in the most humble, guilty voice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;that he needs to uphold his teaching duty, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;and make sure he teaches us so that we can take over him when he's gone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;love him&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;even though he love billiary atresia &gt; any other conditions HAHA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;even though his voice is so soft i can hardly hear him, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;and even though he makes me feel so inadequate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;i thank God for inspiration, priceless previous inspiration &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;love your job&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;love the children&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;and you can't go too far wrong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;NUH PAEDIATRICS NOW.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;and 3.5 weeks till the end of paeds&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i suddenly don't want it to end&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;but its happening so fast&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;that i desperately cling on so badly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;but to no avail&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;surgery is next&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;maybe i'll love it again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;because my life since i started this year&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;have been such of acceptance and then loving &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;everything i have&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;And i surrender to God &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;because in everything&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;He knows me, more than I can ever know myself(: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14795473-8981776722942603443?l=welovedaddies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://welovedaddies.blogspot.com/feeds/8981776722942603443/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14795473&amp;postID=8981776722942603443' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14795473/posts/default/8981776722942603443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14795473/posts/default/8981776722942603443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://welovedaddies.blogspot.com/2010/11/last-tutorial-with-one-of-my-favourite.html' title=''/><author><name>crystal:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17827082633146413466</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XHJqGpcJq-A/TNq3rJCbNbI/AAAAAAAABkQ/ydL5UrvWWXA/s72-c/lightmeupinside.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14795473.post-1207143013542153653</id><published>2010-11-07T21:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-07T21:31:22.622+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XHJqGpcJq-A/TNaphf0JFKI/AAAAAAAABkI/4au6cD9zSWI/s1600/IMG_0745.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536799184839578786" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XHJqGpcJq-A/TNaphf0JFKI/AAAAAAAABkI/4au6cD9zSWI/s400/IMG_0745.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;today was one of the best days i've had&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;because i had time with the children at CM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;followed by time with my brothers and alvin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;bball will always be one of my favourite games&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;playing with 7 guys makes it all the more challenging&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;but i lose my demureness once i start playing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;then went back to pender court&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;pender court where i grew up at&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;and words, no amount of it, can describe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;how that place still fills me with emotions &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;that nostalgia, painful ache&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i first stepped there when i was 1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;then when i was 10&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;and then i left&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;now i am 21&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i cannot believe i am where i am&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;but i think those were the best best days of my life &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14795473-1207143013542153653?l=welovedaddies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://welovedaddies.blogspot.com/feeds/1207143013542153653/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14795473&amp;postID=1207143013542153653' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14795473/posts/default/1207143013542153653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14795473/posts/default/1207143013542153653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://welovedaddies.blogspot.com/2010/11/today-was-one-of-best-days-ive-had.html' title=''/><author><name>crystal:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17827082633146413466</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XHJqGpcJq-A/TNaphf0JFKI/AAAAAAAABkI/4au6cD9zSWI/s72-c/IMG_0745.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14795473.post-6856652251020944592</id><published>2010-11-06T07:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-06T07:51:45.447+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XHJqGpcJq-A/TNSYTPJLbNI/AAAAAAAABkA/xyvWv_MhdSg/s1600/mummo.bmp.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536217298195147986" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XHJqGpcJq-A/TNSYTPJLbNI/AAAAAAAABkA/xyvWv_MhdSg/s400/mummo.bmp.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;raising me must have been tough (;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;but never at any point of my life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;did i feel unloved &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;in retrospect&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i was never alone in any of my walk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;my parents instinctively, and always knew, when to walk beside me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14795473-6856652251020944592?l=welovedaddies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://welovedaddies.blogspot.com/feeds/6856652251020944592/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14795473&amp;postID=6856652251020944592' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14795473/posts/default/6856652251020944592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14795473/posts/default/6856652251020944592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://welovedaddies.blogspot.com/2010/11/raising-me-must-have-been-tough-but.html' title=''/><author><name>crystal:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17827082633146413466</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XHJqGpcJq-A/TNSYTPJLbNI/AAAAAAAABkA/xyvWv_MhdSg/s72-c/mummo.bmp.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14795473.post-1527962384755855975</id><published>2010-11-05T22:55:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-05T23:05:42.983+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XHJqGpcJq-A/TNQbEbG2raI/AAAAAAAABj4/3MLcIHB5YTU/s1600/IMG_1347.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536079604755115426" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XHJqGpcJq-A/TNQbEbG2raI/AAAAAAAABj4/3MLcIHB5YTU/s400/IMG_1347.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;those who know me, know that i love kids&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;communication is effortless with them&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;i love studying medicine too&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;i love everything about my life now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;even the fatigue that comes with it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;And i excitedly share my excitement, my thrill of studying&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;but when my thrill is not met with the same enthusiasm, i feel also rejected. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;the chldren are great&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;so are the parents &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;paeds is one of those crazy crazy places &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;where people are super smart, smarter than the usual smart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;many people want it, few get it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;and i stand half in awe, half in doubt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;hating myself for liking something this difficult &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;wanting something so unattainable&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;but you know what&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;even my trying moves me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;my own enthusiasm, my endless strive&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;my humility moves me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;It gives me that last bit of pride that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;allows me to pat myself on my shoulder&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;and i think that will be in life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;we'll not always be perfect&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;but the journey of trying lasts an entire lifetime&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;and sometimes you have to reward yourself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;for trying so hard along the way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;its been another thoroughly burnt out week&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;i am at my weakest,most vulnerable and tired self&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;and the bugs are creeping in, so surrepticiously,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;chldren coughing in my face, and within 15cm of my locus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;have brought me immense joy, and along with it, i accept the rhinorrhea, the cough, the runny tummy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;i also played bball on a thursday night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;with my brothers, whom i love so very much&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;my brother piggybacked me home that night cause i had blisters&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;never felt my pride swelling this much for him&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;There are a few things in life i love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;i love people&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;i love children&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;i love my family&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;i love rainy morning&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;i love nights spent sweating out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;i love sunsets on an azure blue sky&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;i love wind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;I used to think God is in the wind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;when i was a kid, and everytime i felt a wind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;i tried to hear what it was telling me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;think it was a pocohantas thing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;but this same wind, which blows into my face&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;many years later, brings me to tears&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;and my heart is filled wth a knowledge &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;i have always known, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;God loves me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14795473-1527962384755855975?l=welovedaddies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://welovedaddies.blogspot.com/feeds/1527962384755855975/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14795473&amp;postID=1527962384755855975' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14795473/posts/default/1527962384755855975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14795473/posts/default/1527962384755855975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://welovedaddies.blogspot.com/2010/11/those-who-know-me-know-that-i-love-kids.html' title=''/><author><name>crystal:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17827082633146413466</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XHJqGpcJq-A/TNQbEbG2raI/AAAAAAAABj4/3MLcIHB5YTU/s72-c/IMG_1347.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14795473.post-1102776896113619791</id><published>2010-11-03T01:24:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-03T01:30:19.137+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XHJqGpcJq-A/TNBJnlQjVqI/AAAAAAAABjw/wWsnj84MrN0/s1600/haha.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535004886403602082" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XHJqGpcJq-A/TNBJnlQjVqI/AAAAAAAABjw/wWsnj84MrN0/s400/haha.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;had my mini cex assessment by dr d.lim (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;elaine's right, he's very charming, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;but i was literally grilled on hot seat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;omggxx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;a very simple case&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;but after surg + neonate tutorial &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;and chldren's emergency call and full day yest i truly felt damn tired and i think he sensed it too!(: i need to present better, prioritize my aims better, take time to listen for signs, and he was quite nice in the end la, even though i was quite freakedout by the entire thing!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;FOCUSSED HISTORY FTW!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;and im beginning to love paeds more and more&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;more than gen med but&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;cardiology is stll my thing!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;the heart where all blood runs from&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14795473-1102776896113619791?l=welovedaddies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://welovedaddies.blogspot.com/feeds/1102776896113619791/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14795473&amp;postID=1102776896113619791' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14795473/posts/default/1102776896113619791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14795473/posts/default/1102776896113619791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://welovedaddies.blogspot.com/2010/11/had-my-mini-cex-assessment-by-dr-d.html' title=''/><author><name>crystal:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17827082633146413466</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XHJqGpcJq-A/TNBJnlQjVqI/AAAAAAAABjw/wWsnj84MrN0/s72-c/haha.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14795473.post-7433720955595942976</id><published>2010-11-01T00:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-01T00:32:01.777+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XHJqGpcJq-A/TM2ZKq_0UFI/AAAAAAAABjo/v23mnBcxPWc/s1600/royyy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534247925727907922" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XHJqGpcJq-A/TM2ZKq_0UFI/AAAAAAAABjo/v23mnBcxPWc/s400/royyy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;God is in the wind, the rain, the stars, the night, the sun, the days, the moments, and most all of, God is always in every event of a blessing, every moment of trial&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And my youngest brother, one of the 4 men i love in my life (: is going forhis A's, he is my blessing, he's going through a trial ahead, but God is going to get him through&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;love him so much, so so so much&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14795473-7433720955595942976?l=welovedaddies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://welovedaddies.blogspot.com/feeds/7433720955595942976/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14795473&amp;postID=7433720955595942976' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14795473/posts/default/7433720955595942976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14795473/posts/default/7433720955595942976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://welovedaddies.blogspot.com/2010/11/god-is-in-wind-rain-stars-night-sun.html' title=''/><author><name>crystal:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17827082633146413466</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XHJqGpcJq-A/TM2ZKq_0UFI/AAAAAAAABjo/v23mnBcxPWc/s72-c/royyy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14795473.post-3241076536793805297</id><published>2010-10-26T22:49:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-26T22:54:47.120+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;never thought i'll say this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;but i love love paeds&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;though im tossed in my bones &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;and my body screams at me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;and i take naps at 10 pm to go on until 2am&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;and its a never ending cycle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;people think i am a mugger&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;they dont know how fascinated the words in the book make me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;i am a mugger (: and if i am not one, i'll be doing so much wrong to my patients&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;and my life is quite sad really, to most people&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;but i love the beauty of my work,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;the mad struggles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;the simple daily pleasures&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;of carrying a small life in my hands&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;speaking to someone who i know cannot hear but who can feel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;and wanting so much to guard life,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;that it makes me cherish life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;and to have been able to &lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;watch life at its most beginning &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I truly thank God that I have come thus far (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14795473-3241076536793805297?l=welovedaddies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://welovedaddies.blogspot.com/feeds/3241076536793805297/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14795473&amp;postID=3241076536793805297' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14795473/posts/default/3241076536793805297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14795473/posts/default/3241076536793805297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://welovedaddies.blogspot.com/2010/10/never-thought-ill-say-this-but-i-love.html' title=''/><author><name>crystal:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17827082633146413466</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14795473.post-1958055144015961209</id><published>2010-10-19T16:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-19T16:51:32.405+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XHJqGpcJq-A/TL1aaY5OifI/AAAAAAAABjg/cUCjKAPAJPw/s1600/CIMG9490.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529675326886414834" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XHJqGpcJq-A/TL1aaY5OifI/AAAAAAAABjg/cUCjKAPAJPw/s400/CIMG9490.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;i used to dream of little things that i hope to add into parts of my future&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i had a wonderful picture of the guy i would like, how i imagine he would be as cool as me, we'll cycle and jog together the evenings, we'll make meals together, and how we'll walk through sunsets at the end of every day, and watch every sunset knowing how blessed we are, really to be in love. I also imagined that he would love me alot, and in his presence i would love being myself knowing i was adored for being simply who I am, i also hope he would be my constant, my eternity, that he will always love God enough to choose the right things, i hope we'll have time to sleep in when it rains, watch silly movies on the weekend, i dreamed we would travel to places with snow, i dreamed such a wonderful dream of my future&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;that i know this man doesn't exist &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and the thing about watching sunset everyday doesn't too. I only get to watch the moon, neither doese sleeping in work anymore, nor having time to cycle and do stupid things, and it was my choice anyway.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but in all essence,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i still would hope that he would love God enough&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so that in my worst days, he can pull through to love me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and that i think, makes up for everything&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sometimes i look alot at the moon &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sometimes i stand in awe and my mouth is shut&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and my heart is filled with a certain wonder&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;that maybe, he who God has found for me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;is looking at that same moon with the same awe (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14795473-1958055144015961209?l=welovedaddies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://welovedaddies.blogspot.com/feeds/1958055144015961209/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14795473&amp;postID=1958055144015961209' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14795473/posts/default/1958055144015961209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14795473/posts/default/1958055144015961209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://welovedaddies.blogspot.com/2010/10/i-used-to-dream-of-little-things-that-i.html' title=''/><author><name>crystal:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17827082633146413466</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XHJqGpcJq-A/TL1aaY5OifI/AAAAAAAABjg/cUCjKAPAJPw/s72-c/CIMG9490.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14795473.post-7724676498397755565</id><published>2010-10-17T00:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-17T00:11:57.638+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i live on adrenaline</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;I live on adrenaline. That was the only way you could coerce your body into doing more than it was physically capable of. That was the only way you didn't feel the muscles that tear from running too much or the fatigue from studying until you actually wean off it&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;and so today was saturday&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;and i woke up later than usual&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;but ever so tired&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;8 weeks of paeds&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;my goodnesss&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14795473-7724676498397755565?l=welovedaddies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://welovedaddies.blogspot.com/feeds/7724676498397755565/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14795473&amp;postID=7724676498397755565' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14795473/posts/default/7724676498397755565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14795473/posts/default/7724676498397755565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://welovedaddies.blogspot.com/2010/10/i-live-on-adrenaline.html' title='i live on adrenaline'/><author><name>crystal:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17827082633146413466</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14795473.post-1361969826093685950</id><published>2010-10-15T08:08:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-15T08:26:37.117+08:00</updated><title type='text'>loving with an obligation</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;part of me isn't ready to commit into any relationship. soweee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;because maybe the honest truth is, i dont even know how to love myself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;how on earth do i believe someone may actually love me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;and if i can't even trust myself to love me, how do i trust myself to love someone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;i love people in a basic way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;non romantic always platonic &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;always with the background that i HAVE to love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;because my job requires that, and my God commands that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;but maybe when it comes to romantic love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;i am still a complete hopeless, afterall i spent 5 years of my life liking one guy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;and maybe i am looking for that kind of love i once developed for him&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;that kind that is stronger in silence, more powerful in actions&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;that kind that consumes you, and makes you want to live for him&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;but in those days, i didn't feel so much for my vocation so it was okay to do so much for him&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;but now, medicine is my life , 90% of my friends are from there&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;when we meet, we inevitably talk about it, even in the nice surroundings and when we're having brunch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;quite sad to think about how my social life is wonderfully eradicated sometimes and these days&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;i cannot really go for cell nowadays, but its expanding so fast the cell that even if i stop going, there'll be way more than enough people to participate, besides most of the time, i feel like im just going for the sake of going, and i always come back half confused. ;(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;and I have to think and consider so long to go out for a drink&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;but i love it, in my subconscious mind, i love it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;i love it that medicine is my life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;i love that i like what i study and i LOOK FORWARD to studying&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;but i thank God that my two best friends are both not from medicine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;and i can seek some good solace in time on days where i just feel so bombarded from what can go wrong with the damn body&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14795473.post-8636783028860852100</id><published>2010-10-14T20:44:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-14T20:47:43.649+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;where's the joy i had in fammed that i cant seem to find in paeds &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;its so tiring everyday the studying&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why are kids so complex&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;someone once said i live on adrenaline&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i overwork, i overrun, i overdo things&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i live on with excitement and motivation of tmr&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;that i ignore signals from my body to rest today&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;but so suddenly, my heart's really heavy with fatigue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;and i feel so inadequate in the presence of this bawling kids :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14795473-8636783028860852100?l=welovedaddies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://welovedaddies.blogspot.com/feeds/8636783028860852100/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XHJqGpcJq-A/TK-84SIQ18I/AAAAAAAABjY/JkkNCxxC-es/s1600/CIMG5279.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525842942932080578" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XHJqGpcJq-A/TK-84SIQ18I/AAAAAAAABjY/JkkNCxxC-es/s400/CIMG5279.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;popo's birthday yest (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;love my cousins, love my family&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;someone told me yesterday that apart from learning to be strong all the time, i need to learn to be weak. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i need to learn to depend on others. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;exams were over yesterday&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it was okayy and the lunch with the cg was grrreat&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;they always make me laugh and cheer me up and i kinda love our dynamics so i don't want to change next year, and so i also thank God cause it is really really a gift to have people you like around you, people you can accept. then again, i kinda quite like to accept everybody because everyone kinda amuses me. I never grew up from that stage (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;been running alot. did a 10km + swam 10 laps on thursday and danced on friday and today's saturday, so more running and swimming. Dancing in a tube is scary and i need some discipline to build the abs. '&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But its a trend i find in myself. i run most when I am sad. I ran 10 km because i couldn't stop. I couldn't stop because? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I don't really know&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;nor do I want to explore what I am truly feeling inside from my friend's death&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i know I am supposed to be quite steely against death, because i have seen it too many times&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but no, not yet. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This heart flops up big time :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14795473-344642002589506758?l=welovedaddies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://welovedaddies.blogspot.com/feeds/344642002589506758/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14795473&amp;postID=344642002589506758' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14795473.post-1614261473226324039</id><published>2010-10-06T20:10:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-06T20:14:34.901+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XHJqGpcJq-A/TKxnURXmt8I/AAAAAAAABjQ/51gxKb9XO-8/s1600/cl9imb.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524904440834209730" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XHJqGpcJq-A/TKxnURXmt8I/AAAAAAAABjQ/51gxKb9XO-8/s400/cl9imb.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;and despite not wanting to face it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;i have grown up and gone are my tree climbing, knee skinning, ball playing days&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i cannot spare time for travelling &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i cannot space time for games&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i run in the gym, bored to tears for exercise&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i eat, bathe, sleep&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but wen i look at just ONE patient&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;one patient &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i know mylife&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;s worth all this other shit&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i have to bear with&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and Lord, dear Lord, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;don'tlet me lose this reason&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14795473-1614261473226324039?l=welovedaddies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://welovedaddies.blogspot.com/feeds/1614261473226324039/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14795473&amp;postID=1614261473226324039' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14795473.post-1586863110688392113</id><published>2010-10-05T12:57:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-05T13:00:12.899+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>it broke my heart, for reasons which i cannot figure&lt;br /&gt;when i saw MM lee on the news walking towards his wife's coffin&lt;br /&gt;transference of his grief&lt;br /&gt;a glimpse of a silent strong love of 63 years (:&lt;br /&gt;unchanging through the biggest changes of spore&lt;br /&gt;steadfast, withstanding, all encompassing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wonder if love like that still exists in this world for me&lt;br /&gt;but i hold out in hope&lt;br /&gt;still hoping because&lt;br /&gt;im still seeing love&lt;br /&gt;that lifts me up like that (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14795473-1586863110688392113?l=welovedaddies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://welovedaddies.blogspot.com/feeds/1586863110688392113/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14795473&amp;postID=1586863110688392113' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14795473/posts/default/1586863110688392113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14795473/posts/default/1586863110688392113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://welovedaddies.blogspot.com/2010/10/it-broke-my-heart-for-reasons-which-i.html' title=''/><author><name>crystal:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17827082633146413466</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14795473.post-3393865266401574381</id><published>2010-10-04T10:47:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-04T10:51:04.498+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>And the wife of my idol dies&lt;br /&gt;she is an idol in her own right&lt;br /&gt;her values, her steadfastness, her quiet but ever so strong presence behind her man&lt;br /&gt;and it is a true lesson in itself for me&lt;br /&gt;no matter how much medicine means to me&lt;br /&gt;and how i want to devote my time to it in future&lt;br /&gt;in the end, when the sun sets and its time to go&lt;br /&gt;people remember you for the amount of love you've given to other people&lt;br /&gt;the children you've raised, the husband you've supported&lt;br /&gt;and although we say so much about gender equality,&lt;br /&gt;i think the primary and most important reason why a woman should be the homemaker (even with a job)&lt;br /&gt;is probably just because we're all naturals at it&lt;br /&gt;the way she, a high mighty lawyer, brilliant in her mind, was&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14795473-3393865266401574381?l=welovedaddies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://welovedaddies.blogspot.com/feeds/3393865266401574381/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14795473&amp;postID=3393865266401574381' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14795473/posts/default/3393865266401574381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14795473/posts/default/3393865266401574381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://welovedaddies.blogspot.com/2010/10/and-wife-of-my-idol-dies-she-is-idol-in.html' title=''/><author><name>crystal:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17827082633146413466</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14795473.post-9132800496410569964</id><published>2010-09-30T14:41:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-30T14:42:31.300+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>best heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thankyou for making me see beauty in myself&lt;br /&gt;in the days when morale hits low andyou remind me of how wonderful i am in your eyes&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14795473-9132800496410569964?l=welovedaddies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://welovedaddies.blogspot.com/feeds/9132800496410569964/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14795473&amp;postID=9132800496410569964' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14795473/posts/default/9132800496410569964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14795473/posts/default/9132800496410569964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://welovedaddies.blogspot.com/2010/09/best-heart-3-thankyou-for-making-me-see.html' title=''/><author><name>crystal:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17827082633146413466</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14795473.post-5140043371122857657</id><published>2010-09-14T19:30:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-14T19:30:13.489+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Marriage hath in it less of beauty but more of safety, than the single life; it hath more care, but less danger, it is more merry, and more sad; it is fuller of sorrows, and fuller of joys; it lies under more burdens, but it is supported by all the strengths of love and charity, and those burdens are delightful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bishop Jeremy Taylor&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14795473-5140043371122857657?l=welovedaddies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14795473.post-7895928964199454422</id><published>2010-09-11T22:55:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-11T23:01:16.212+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Other than financial comfort&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;i've realized i've struggled in so many areas in life just to smile&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;i struggled through days when i as too imperfect to be n this world&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;i sturggled through days i was too tired to balance everyting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;i struggled through ridicule even&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;And i have this part of that allows myself to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;pretend everythng's okay,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;but when i realize how much of an escapist I am&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;when i realize how much of a failure I can be, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;my inabilty scares me to the point &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;that i cry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;i cry these tears that shouldn't come&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;i cry more when im alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;i try everyday to smile for people around me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;and there's a part of me that is shivering from all that crying&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;and i still dont know what i can do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;:( &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;and this blog whch no one even reads anymore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;is the only place &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14795473-7895928964199454422?l=welovedaddies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14795473.post-3700814289184398669</id><published>2010-09-10T08:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-10T08:47:41.235+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XHJqGpcJq-A/TIl-563QeTI/AAAAAAAABjI/DFlrXnhLyv4/s1600/popo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515078752210549042" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 369px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XHJqGpcJq-A/TIl-563QeTI/AAAAAAAABjI/DFlrXnhLyv4/s400/popo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;MY POPO SO CUTE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;end of polyclinic posting (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;feels very very short&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;but it was a worthwhile experience&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i feel the strong foundations of the singapore health care (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;like the marina bay sends,  everyone notices the glamouros roof top gardens, and the infinity pool and what not-, and i guess thats what works in healthczare too, the most successful operations, the newest technologies always take up the headlines and has everyone's attention, ut the polyclinic feels like the firm, steadfast base of the a building, so unnoticeable, yet so so essential (;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;going out with my choir girls today&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;its been pretty long since we had any decent meetups!(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;thenits back to SACH next week, finally back to hospital life where i can scoot back in 5 mins to cgh to look for weeming for tutrials and to clerk patients1(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i love cardio and resp and neuro ALOT (: so nextweek i'll try to cover gastro and find back the passion i had for it while i was at ward 49! (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;gooo crys&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;goooooo crys&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;gooooooooooooooooooooooo crys&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14795473-3700814289184398669?l=welovedaddies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://welovedaddies.blogspot.com/feeds/3700814289184398669/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14795473&amp;postID=3700814289184398669' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14795473.post-5684443587634404175</id><published>2010-09-08T01:08:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-08T01:15:24.472+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XHJqGpcJq-A/TIZxpKdUEII/AAAAAAAABi4/dLvTjWzmJ9Y/s1600/me.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514219745757630594" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 376px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XHJqGpcJq-A/TIZxpKdUEII/AAAAAAAABi4/dLvTjWzmJ9Y/s400/me.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i struggle all my life to love myself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;because in loving myself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i hope i will be more of myself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;this person that God made wonderfully&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i hope i'll never be ashamed of my efforts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;or my mistakes, nor will my heart change or the world&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;fam med is almost over&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;gen med was great&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;paediatrics is next&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;research proj with 5 years straight dean's lister prof&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;then surgery at sgh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i need to have more control of who I am&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;my emotions which may be unprofessional to some&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;my words, which sometimes cometoo quickly from the mind and heart, and mos of all, this spirit of sell control to replace fear, and the feeling of inabiliy to control my own self&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;For God hath not given you a spirit of fear, but of love, power and SELF control &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14795473-5684443587634404175?l=welovedaddies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://welovedaddies.blogspot.com/feeds/5684443587634404175/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14795473&amp;postID=5684443587634404175' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14795473/posts/default/5684443587634404175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14795473/posts/default/5684443587634404175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://welovedaddies.blogspot.com/2010/09/i-struggle-all-my-life-to-love-myself.html' title=''/><author><name>crystal:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17827082633146413466</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XHJqGpcJq-A/TIZxpKdUEII/AAAAAAAABi4/dLvTjWzmJ9Y/s72-c/me.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14795473.post-1980744701016367147</id><published>2010-07-20T23:32:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-20T23:35:56.803+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Suddenly you realize&lt;br /&gt;you live in a world of grown ups&lt;br /&gt;but you're the kid&lt;br /&gt;and you are overwhelmed by what you see&lt;br /&gt;scared of what you know&lt;br /&gt;because for your entire span of life&lt;br /&gt;you've always believed that everyone wants to be your friend&lt;br /&gt;everyone is easy to please&lt;br /&gt;and you grow up through little quarrels and big arguments&lt;br /&gt;to realize, this day that silence is truly the worst kind of treatment&lt;br /&gt;and ignorance/nonchalance is far more painful than aggression&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and this day i realize&lt;br /&gt;people let go of relationships far more easily&lt;br /&gt;professional relationships, superficial as they are&lt;br /&gt;are the 'IN' thing&lt;br /&gt;and i, on my part&lt;br /&gt;want to keep something going forever&lt;br /&gt;every friend is friend forever&lt;br /&gt;that it hurts me&lt;br /&gt;when i realize&lt;br /&gt;i am the only one clapping&lt;br /&gt;towards a friendship that'll last forever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe papa was right all along&lt;br /&gt;people come and people go&lt;br /&gt;those who stay, cherish&lt;br /&gt;those who have to go, let go&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14795473-1980744701016367147?l=welovedaddies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14795473.post-5949783567387675623</id><published>2010-07-17T07:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-17T07:53:52.127+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>guard your heart against fatigue, against treating this as a mundane routine&lt;br /&gt;guard your heart against treating patient as a one of a kind thing&lt;br /&gt;guard your heart from being so used to death that it no longer feels a thing&lt;br /&gt;guard your heart against treating your job as just a job, and the patients as means to end&lt;br /&gt;guard your heart against being void, guard your soul from being tired, guard your eyes from being blind&lt;br /&gt;guard yourself, in a profession when you see so many deaths, pain, suffering, sadness, betrayals, abandonment, suicides, against change of heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and always be so thankful&lt;br /&gt;because God has ordained you into somewhere&lt;br /&gt;where you can do something for the weakest &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14795473-5949783567387675623?l=welovedaddies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://welovedaddies.blogspot.com/feeds/5949783567387675623/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14795473&amp;postID=5949783567387675623' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14795473/posts/default/5949783567387675623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14795473/posts/default/5949783567387675623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://welovedaddies.blogspot.com/2010/07/guard-your-heart-against-fatigue.html' title=''/><author><name>crystal:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17827082633146413466</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14795473.post-3212617014696748311</id><published>2010-07-16T21:34:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-16T22:16:13.279+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>虽然将天天看到生老病死&lt;br /&gt;有时候真的要懂得放下&lt;br /&gt;但是不要对这一切无动于衷&lt;br /&gt;保留一颗不忍心的心&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14795473-3212617014696748311?l=welovedaddies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://welovedaddies.blogspot.com/feeds/3212617014696748311/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14795473&amp;postID=3212617014696748311' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14795473/posts/default/3212617014696748311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14795473/posts/default/3212617014696748311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://welovedaddies.blogspot.com/2010/07/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>crystal:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17827082633146413466</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14795473.post-6668810817621296671</id><published>2010-07-13T23:53:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-13T23:57:58.159+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;guard yourself against pride and complacency as you know more&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;guard yourself against &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;losing emotions for death or suffering or pain as you see more&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;guard yourself against putting yourself above others, guard yourself against selfishnesses&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;guard yourself from burning out, guard yourself from the temptation to give up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;guard yourself against superficial relationships &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;but most of all&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;guard yourself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;from losing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;the very reason&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;which first brought you thus far&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14795473-6668810817621296671?l=welovedaddies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://welovedaddies.blogspot.com/feeds/6668810817621296671/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14795473&amp;postID=6668810817621296671' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14795473/posts/default/6668810817621296671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14795473/posts/default/6668810817621296671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://welovedaddies.blogspot.com/2010/07/guard-yourself-against-pride-and.html' title=''/><author><name>crystal:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17827082633146413466</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14795473.post-4493875136875124165</id><published>2010-07-09T23:51:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-09T23:51:51.576+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>now that our days are mostly spent in the wardsand we're left with almost no social life during weekdays at leastthere's no big outings/events as such, but i've been feeling incredibly happyits really very very very oddbut its happiness that i myself cannot even explain to myselfits like having butterflies in your tumtum whenever you learn something newits like wanting to jump all around, and telling everyone the things you learnedand like triggering all trigger points in your brain, making it restlss for answersits like going on a roller coaster ride, not really knowing whats ahead, but fully anticipating it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but most of all, this joy comes from a grateful heart, grateful for every outpouing of kindness and understanding from the patients,thankful for every trust put into my inexperienced hands and every minute of time given to my sometimes slow broken history taking.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14795473-4493875136875124165?l=welovedaddies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://welovedaddies.blogspot.com/feeds/4493875136875124165/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14795473&amp;postID=4493875136875124165' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14795473/posts/default/4493875136875124165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14795473/posts/default/4493875136875124165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://welovedaddies.blogspot.com/2010/07/now-that-our-days-are-mostly-spent-in.html' title=''/><author><name>crystal:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17827082633146413466</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14795473.post-2001097008315911479</id><published>2010-07-07T23:23:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-07T23:27:38.463+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i really am thankful&lt;br /&gt;for patients&lt;br /&gt;who are sick&lt;br /&gt;but who try really hard to tell me their history&lt;br /&gt;and who let me examine them,&lt;br /&gt;who lets me do catherization, venipuncture, and PR and what not&lt;br /&gt;knowing fully i'm a green horn in this new world&lt;br /&gt;and some of them, take it upon themselves that&lt;br /&gt;their sickness is a chance for them to help us in our learning,&lt;br /&gt;and that, movces me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;250610 my first real venipuncture&lt;br /&gt;300610 my first real PR&lt;br /&gt;060710 my first real cathetherization&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thankyou&lt;br /&gt;for trusting me&lt;br /&gt;with my firsts&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14795473-2001097008315911479?l=welovedaddies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://welovedaddies.blogspot.com/feeds/2001097008315911479/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14795473&amp;postID=2001097008315911479' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14795473/posts/default/2001097008315911479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14795473/posts/default/2001097008315911479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://welovedaddies.blogspot.com/2010/07/i-really-am-thankful-for-patients-who.html' title=''/><author><name>crystal:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17827082633146413466</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14795473.post-2304446688783863800</id><published>2010-06-27T08:17:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-27T08:25:40.607+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;This week of ward rounds taught me alot more than csfc did that it is almost mind blowing and heart stopping. Wards rounds are so much more than what books describe.So much more about management, what drug to give, what drug not to give, and so much thoughts go into discharging a patient-social issues, family issues, fall risks, suicide risks, even the loss of a person's i/c. The ward is a place of so many facets of so many different things you learn. Prescribing drugs goes all the way to checking the patient's kidney function, convenience for an elderly patients om vs bd, side effects, drug interactions, body tolerance of drugs with multi disease management, and even for deciding if someone gets to be resuscitated based on premorbid state,family support present, and medical futility. And all these ethical issues we learn in school suddenly come in, what is the most ethical thing to do, what more can be done, whose opinions matter, and then after all your great ideals of saving every life, you realize that not all lives out there were meant for you to save and sometimes, you need to let go. Withholding information, DNR calls and referring palliative care always sends butterflies to my stomach, and although my young quick impulsive mind still hands on to these ideals of resuscitating every patient, and trying to turn every terminal case into a curable one, i know now there's sometimes nothing to do, and sometimes, the highest call of this job is not so much to heal but to listen, and in the best intentions for the patient, care for him, care for his family, care for his comfort, his welfare and pay attention to his concerns.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;blah this space is all going to be about work most of these days&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;because to be very very honest&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;my day starts at 530, i bathe and leave the house by 615 so that i reach changi hospital by 730&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i pray that some of the patients will be awake and cheery enough to talk to me and examine them and at 830 i follow my consultant/registrar on ward rounds, trying very very hard to catch everything they say,things i know and things i will have to find out later to know, and all the short forms, ARU, ITU, EOD are seriously irritating, but everytime they take time off to show me a sign, or when they pass me xrays/ecgs to read, i'm always super excited (: i'm learning the way i first learned english/maths, its really a whole new world out there to learn, The ward rounds finish by 1130 and sometimes i get to take blood/insert iv lines, but sometimes i have tutorials and its a mad rush to another ward. My tutorial is usually like a firing session where my tutor is the firer, the questions are the bomb, and i'm the victim, so i try very hard to read the night before so i don't die too badly. Anyhow, if we're lucky we get a full hour for lunch (: and thats when 7 of us talk about our days, share our crazy adrenaline wardrounds, and have a good relaxing laugh, but that's it. After that, we have another tutorial, and then we end the day by clerking and doing our own ward rounds. We end at 530-6pm and i take the long peak hour train ride home, still glad that i'm in singapore and even though my house is at the other end of the country, the train ride is less than an hour. I try to read on the train, but usually i fall asleep, standing. When i reach home, i am a hungry beast and i devour my dinner quickly and turn on the computer and start wiking for all my new knowledge and prepare for the week's/nextday's lesson. I try to stay up till 12, but at 11, the book's usually on my head and i'm asleep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;This is my day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;the futures going to be worst&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but this is the only place in my life all these years&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;that i truly feel happy studying&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and i thank God for that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14795473-2304446688783863800?l=welovedaddies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://welovedaddies.blogspot.com/feeds/2304446688783863800/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14795473&amp;postID=2304446688783863800' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14795473/posts/default/2304446688783863800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14795473/posts/default/2304446688783863800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://welovedaddies.blogspot.com/2010/06/this-week-of-ward-rounds-taught-me-alot.html' title=''/><author><name>crystal:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17827082633146413466</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14795473.post-4056695294989779320</id><published>2010-06-19T10:01:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-19T10:04:52.974+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;ohwheee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;i am an M3 woohoo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;off to the third year in medicine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;scary real scary how time flies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;but i thank God for the last two years&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;i've made 100-200 friends and they will be an anchor and pillor in the TRAUMATIC timesto come&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;traumatic because everyrthing seems more impt now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;and boohoo, i have to travel to changi for the next 8 weeks for my med posting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;God bless me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;but i have a grand plan &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;but i'll only say it when its all done &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;and i'm going bkk on 6th august! (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;ahhhhh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;ftw&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;and playhouse dance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;think these are going to be my only highlights of the year!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14795473-4056695294989779320?l=welovedaddies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://welovedaddies.blogspot.com/feeds/4056695294989779320/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14795473&amp;postID=4056695294989779320' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14795473/posts/default/4056695294989779320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14795473/posts/default/4056695294989779320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://welovedaddies.blogspot.com/2010/06/ohwheee-i-am-m3-woohoo-off-to-third.html' title=''/><author><name>crystal:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17827082633146413466</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14795473.post-7478662975716451331</id><published>2010-06-04T07:47:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-04T07:58:13.168+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XHJqGpcJq-A/TAhBIpaDYfI/AAAAAAAABiw/mA-05xzdbPI/s1600/camp.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478700563506094578" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XHJqGpcJq-A/TAhBIpaDYfI/AAAAAAAABiw/mA-05xzdbPI/s400/camp.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XHJqGpcJq-A/TAhBIQKw80I/AAAAAAAABio/GGfONVLrC84/s1600/miep-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478700556731085634" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XHJqGpcJq-A/TAhBIQKw80I/AAAAAAAABio/GGfONVLrC84/s400/miep-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XHJqGpcJq-A/TAhBH6WsQqI/AAAAAAAABig/MvEJSdN2IIQ/s1600/bdnz.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478700550875529890" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XHJqGpcJq-A/TAhBH6WsQqI/AAAAAAAABig/MvEJSdN2IIQ/s400/bdnz.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XHJqGpcJq-A/TAhBHlGbWxI/AAAAAAAABiY/SqWd8Lb_xDQ/s1600/squeeze.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478700545170168594" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XHJqGpcJq-A/TAhBHlGbWxI/AAAAAAAABiY/SqWd8Lb_xDQ/s400/squeeze.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14795473-7478662975716451331?l=welovedaddies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://welovedaddies.blogspot.com/feeds/7478662975716451331/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14795473&amp;postID=7478662975716451331' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14795473/posts/default/7478662975716451331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14795473/posts/default/7478662975716451331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://welovedaddies.blogspot.com/2010/06/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>crystal:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17827082633146413466</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XHJqGpcJq-A/TAhBIpaDYfI/AAAAAAAABiw/mA-05xzdbPI/s72-c/camp.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14795473.post-2790059298285076890</id><published>2010-05-21T08:32:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-21T08:41:18.364+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XHJqGpcJq-A/S_XU3U1h4kI/AAAAAAAABiM/eZs8cgRukq8/s1600/090225+Cookie+%26+Bambi+%40+Home+0010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473514969089827394" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XHJqGpcJq-A/S_XU3U1h4kI/AAAAAAAABiM/eZs8cgRukq8/s400/090225+Cookie+%26+Bambi+%40+Home+0010.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;the last two days have been reaaaally fun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;i went for badminton on wed morning&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;i miss the mpsh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;i guess it will always be special to me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;because it filled with so much memories&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;memories of so many different emotions&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;memroies of real solid hardwork&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;that is the place i took 5cas, 5 pros papers, and everytime i got there before the paper, i would sit and wait for nat/trees and then we'll all talk about what wedid during the study break instead of actually studying, and then there's always MCF, praying together before a paper (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;but mostly, there was rag. rag was one of my favourite moments in life and i will always be thankful for it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;there's also the random badminton sessions that our og loves, and which helped us bond so it was greattt too. And then IFGS. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;now that we're moving on to clinical years, i kinda really miss nus, and student life but i know i wont miss the mugging because clinical years will be so much betterfor learning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;wheee i wanna go zong's house to see tarzan soon!(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;i also went iceskating and steamboating and hthting that wednesday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;somehow these girls are all happily attached and i realized their joy makes me want to find someone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;but thenagain, its wanting to be attached that i love, and there's no one out there that i love enough&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;to give up singlehood, which is the best option for me now anyway&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;then on thurs i drove to ecp with jam &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;and we had macs brekkie and then we went for lunch at quinnooos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;then i went to pick my mom and we had a motherdaughterouting at crystal jade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;then she made me go for an interview at bakerzin&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and i got the job!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;BUT &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;nolah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;dont think i will take it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i need to recharge int he next 2.5 weeks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;camp simba cominggg up!(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;results too&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;PRAYYYY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14795473-2790059298285076890?l=welovedaddies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://welovedaddies.blogspot.com/feeds/2790059298285076890/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14795473&amp;postID=2790059298285076890' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14795473/posts/default/2790059298285076890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14795473/posts/default/2790059298285076890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://welovedaddies.blogspot.com/2010/05/last-two-days-have-been-reaaaally-fun-i.html' title=''/><author><name>crystal:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17827082633146413466</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XHJqGpcJq-A/S_XU3U1h4kI/AAAAAAAABiM/eZs8cgRukq8/s72-c/090225+Cookie+%26+Bambi+%40+Home+0010.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14795473.post-200565607164289670</id><published>2010-05-19T08:22:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-19T08:33:21.729+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XHJqGpcJq-A/S_MwYpl1NnI/AAAAAAAABiE/uklfBdbRFGY/s1600/pups.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472771172224808562" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XHJqGpcJq-A/S_MwYpl1NnI/AAAAAAAABiE/uklfBdbRFGY/s400/pups.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XHJqGpcJq-A/S_MviIuZnOI/AAAAAAAABh8/aJXR2bBC3RM/s1600/CIMG9536.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472770235689442530" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XHJqGpcJq-A/S_MviIuZnOI/AAAAAAAABh8/aJXR2bBC3RM/s400/CIMG9536.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XHJqGpcJq-A/S_Mvh0OMRAI/AAAAAAAABh0/A6zCQT0OT5Y/s1600/IMG_0713.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;watched the last song with joseph and joyce yest before giving all of them a ride to somewhere along the way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;oneof the most chaotic driving expeiences with one million inputs in my head&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but fun (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i love watching movies if you dont already know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;because i think there's always a lesson to learn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;the last song is about many things&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;about giving yourself and the people around you a chance at life and love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;about realizing your God given talents and being drawn back to the centre of your calling again and again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;its about youth and the silly mistakes we make then, and regretting them is so so inevitable&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but mostly, its about family, and how it remain so irreplacable, unc hangable, unforsakable&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i didnt get the romance so much but i did feel the love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;the love between the father and daughter far outshines the love between will and ronnie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;they always say a special relationships exists between mothers and daughters &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;and i would agree completely that my mother reads my thoughts well and knows my intention where my dad doesn't&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;she knows all the thoughts that would occupy a 21 year old's mind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;but my dad loves me really really really alot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;and he would do many many many things forme&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;and i would for him too&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14795473-200565607164289670?l=welovedaddies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://welovedaddies.blogspot.com/feeds/200565607164289670/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14795473&amp;postID=200565607164289670' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14795473/posts/default/200565607164289670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14795473/posts/default/200565607164289670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://welovedaddies.blogspot.com/2010/05/watched-last-song-with-joseph-and-joyce.html' title=''/><author><name>crystal:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17827082633146413466</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XHJqGpcJq-A/S_MwYpl1NnI/AAAAAAAABiE/uklfBdbRFGY/s72-c/pups.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14795473.post-5208260536399955028</id><published>2010-05-18T00:38:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-18T00:40:35.565+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XHJqGpcJq-A/S_FxZGcTUVI/AAAAAAAABhs/FqBxz42jnzk/s1600/__535.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472279698271850834" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 220px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 176px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XHJqGpcJq-A/S_FxZGcTUVI/AAAAAAAABhs/FqBxz42jnzk/s400/__535.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;chionging a random drama, spending hours dancing, doing silly artwork&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and watch the hours pasttt me by&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but i dont think i can take &gt;1 day of this!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14795473-5208260536399955028?l=welovedaddies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://welovedaddies.blogspot.com/feeds/5208260536399955028/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14795473&amp;postID=5208260536399955028' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14795473/posts/default/5208260536399955028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14795473/posts/default/5208260536399955028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://welovedaddies.blogspot.com/2010/05/chionging-random-drama-spending-hours.html' title=''/><author><name>crystal:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17827082633146413466</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XHJqGpcJq-A/S_FxZGcTUVI/AAAAAAAABhs/FqBxz42jnzk/s72-c/__535.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14795473.post-7812472329090270110</id><published>2010-05-16T16:03:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-16T16:18:31.867+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XHJqGpcJq-A/S--nq8-vBjI/AAAAAAAABhk/O24qZAoq_As/s1600/IMG_0335.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XHJqGpcJq-A/S--nqVPeB1I/AAAAAAAABhc/XvnzlQoguJk/s1600/P7230820.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5471776417976813394" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XHJqGpcJq-A/S--nqVPeB1I/AAAAAAAABhc/XvnzlQoguJk/s400/P7230820.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;what a great great week of fun (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;monday started out with shopping wth amelia for ben's and mayank's present and then going for their parties at two cool places i've never been to. One is bottle tree park at yishun and the other is timbre at oldschool (: soooo fun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;then there was kboxing shopping htht-ing, pseudo jobhunting, pampering thyself with new buys, manicure, and a haircut. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;and finally the awesome weekend to top it all off (: ipman with my family and cell group which was brought to a whole new level&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;we took daryl's car for the first time and its so funny watching 3 new drivers direct an even newer driver (:then we ate at some funny restaurant called tampopo funnny eh the name! then we went for a long long walk at clarke quay, camwhoring and pretending to photoshoot around the night sights and tunnels which i have never in my life been to. We also went to the arts house to catch josh's movie screeening woohoo so proud of him when they announced him as the director but of course, not being very artistic, the hiphop rap thing was kinda &gt;funny rather than it was truly appreciated. ohwells at least it got us crazy for quite a long time: the bbbbbb-ullet in my bbbbbb-rain. then i met my primary school friends who were havving their gathering for a while before joining my cell. They decided to come all the way to west coast macs to eat ice cream suppper and we HTHT till almost 1am! good stuff, really good stuff. And then there's today. woke up early to eat hot cakes with joseph and sherms and sherms came to pick me up! i love being pampered! (: went for children's ministry, i love talking to children, i think they bring out in me a side that maternally caring, listening, alwaysready to help and i like myself when im with them. paedatrics? HAHA or retire early to be a mother of 10. (: lifechoirces one too many. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;i admit that these days, there's so muchemotional rollercoaster but if there's something to take away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;i guess its the fact that only something God driven, will succeed! (: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;so sometimes i guess&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;its do nothing and wait&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;monday: date with trees/collect dress/runnnnn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;tues: movieee date w. joyce/dance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;wed: some concert+pulau ubin cycling(pray my mom lets me)+steamboat &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;thurs; nothing yet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;friday: HTHT with the alpha girls&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;'ve been meaning to squeeze some tuittion, studying and munus tranings in between!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;wellas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;time to sleep&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;sleep debt's unpaid for wayyy tooo longgg&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14795473-7812472329090270110?l=welovedaddies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://welovedaddies.blogspot.com/feeds/7812472329090270110/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14795473&amp;postID=7812472329090270110' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14795473/posts/default/7812472329090270110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14795473/posts/default/7812472329090270110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://welovedaddies.blogspot.com/2010/05/what-great-great-week-of-fun-monday.html' title=''/><author><name>crystal:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17827082633146413466</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XHJqGpcJq-A/S--nqVPeB1I/AAAAAAAABhc/XvnzlQoguJk/s72-c/P7230820.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14795473.post-8953787873182495833</id><published>2010-05-15T07:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-15T07:45:57.617+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XHJqGpcJq-A/S-3flTD-jRI/AAAAAAAABhU/fWsTYX1Y-LE/s1600/kiss.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5471274954190130450" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XHJqGpcJq-A/S-3flTD-jRI/AAAAAAAABhU/fWsTYX1Y-LE/s400/kiss.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;happiness is having a family like mine&lt;br /&gt;a family that laughs together at things that are not even that funny to someone else&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;happiness is waking up every morning knowing that nothing's gonna happen today that God cannot handle for me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;happiness is having a job that allows you to bless people daily in your  capacity, a job that you love so that no matter how tired you are, you will never feel miserable enough to quit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but mostly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;happiness comes from loving yourself, being comforable with yourself, knowing who you are&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so that you can live life&lt;br /&gt;FULLY&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14795473-8953787873182495833?l=welovedaddies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://welovedaddies.blogspot.com/feeds/8953787873182495833/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14795473&amp;postID=8953787873182495833' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14795473.post-7401390707324342099</id><published>2010-05-14T20:28:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-14T20:35:35.635+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;i cut my hair&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;yay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;its shorter than sec 4 haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;so much more cooling &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;sg weather is like horrible horrible&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;i feel like just shaving off my hair and staying in my room with my aircon on all day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;exercising is so tiring also&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;cause its so hot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;okay enough of the hot weather&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;trying to rest alot more this hols&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;i think the drug is really full of crappy side effects&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;aching all over sometimes, nausea and all&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;but i thank God its just this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;it could be more, but its just this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;It is afterall a chemotherapeutic kind of drug&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;I realized &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;i am the kind of person who loves doing things for no reason at all (: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;who doesn't like competition&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;who yet likes being praised&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;who hates dissapointing people&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;who will avoid conflict at all costs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;who learns things fast&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;who yet cannot learn directions to save herself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;who is struggling most of the time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;who is loved all the time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;this is me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;i think i have to love myself more&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;SO THAT I CAN LOVE OTHERS BETTER(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14795473-7401390707324342099?l=welovedaddies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://welovedaddies.blogspot.com/feeds/7401390707324342099/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14795473&amp;postID=7401390707324342099' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14795473/posts/default/7401390707324342099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14795473/posts/default/7401390707324342099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://welovedaddies.blogspot.com/2010/05/i-cut-my-hair-yay-its-shorter-than-sec.html' title=''/><author><name>crystal:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17827082633146413466</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14795473.post-1820512762141067206</id><published>2010-05-11T23:09:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-11T23:19:49.718+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XHJqGpcJq-A/S-lzihhNuwI/AAAAAAAABhM/b_KpHBb11vQ/s1600/zingloveee.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470030259368606466" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XHJqGpcJq-A/S-lzihhNuwI/AAAAAAAABhM/b_KpHBb11vQ/s400/zingloveee.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;school'sout and im kinda aimless&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;after studying for so much&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;but well,im not scooting off anywhere tooo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;so im stuck in sg, probably gonna play as hard right here,save and earn some good money for aussie/elective next year and next next year and go do a research project. im kinda interested in cardiology and respi from year I and II (: there's munus and camp simba coming up too so trainings will prrrrob start soon!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;but mostly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;i need a good rest&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;a time to isolate myself from the worldabit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;to lie about, read a good book, take a longlong jog and experience the peace of having nothing on my mind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;i read a line today thats really encouraging&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;it says there's something about my character that blossoms when pushed to its limits (: so thank God for traisl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;its been a hell of a rough time that i dont know how i got through&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;but i dont have a reason to be angry with God and i'll never own that reason&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;but i thank God that its april, and i had tospend so much time in the wards that i had less time to brood &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;and i thank God for the peace that exceeds all understanding&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;and a love too amazng for words&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;the more i learn &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;the mor i love &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;the more my heart cantget enough&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;--&gt; kinda describes me and med now (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;this is what having no boyfriend does to you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;but for the first time in a long time,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;i think being single is as of now, still a blessing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;and God, in His time &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;will do all wonders!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14795473-1820512762141067206?l=welovedaddies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://welovedaddies.blogspot.com/feeds/1820512762141067206/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14795473&amp;postID=1820512762141067206' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14795473/posts/default/1820512762141067206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14795473/posts/default/1820512762141067206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://welovedaddies.blogspot.com/2010/05/schoolsout-and-im-kinda-aimless-after.html' title=''/><author><name>crystal:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17827082633146413466</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XHJqGpcJq-A/S-lzihhNuwI/AAAAAAAABhM/b_KpHBb11vQ/s72-c/zingloveee.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14795473.post-1322637099340145352</id><published>2010-05-08T22:41:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-08T22:47:21.369+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XHJqGpcJq-A/S-V4xs4CF_I/AAAAAAAABhE/vcUQ5zvh-Js/s1600/beh.bmp.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468910117766436850" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XHJqGpcJq-A/S-V4xs4CF_I/AAAAAAAABhE/vcUQ5zvh-Js/s400/beh.bmp.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;its the endof year 2 (: hello year3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;hooppefully i'll get posted back to tantockseng for gen med posting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;its a crazy week ahead &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;but mostly im going to train abit for munus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;children's campp and ben's mayank's tree's charm's ron's birthday!(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;and the rest of the time i'll probably read tally's cause im not ready to take a break yet &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;3&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14795473-1322637099340145352?l=welovedaddies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://welovedaddies.blogspot.com/feeds/1322637099340145352/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14795473.post-8118131473222075073</id><published>2010-05-07T21:26:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-07T21:32:00.778+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;last day at ttsh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;i am actually sad to end school&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;for the first time in my life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;such a nerd&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;such a sad sad nerd&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;anyway the paper's tmr&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;pray for me please&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;but i think i've learned far more than exams can test in the last month&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;i've learned that kindness and compassion is the best thing we can give&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;that we have no 'life', but we have an existence, a purpose far greater than ourselves&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;i've learned that humility is something you should keep all the way till when you're way high up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;i've learned that death is not for me to control&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;but relieving pain and giving peace is something i can try my best, very very hard dong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;i've learned than suffering is not for me to understand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;and some things need to be questioned &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;3&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;im quite happy that im growing up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;i dont cry so much anymore at little things&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;my heart aches for better reaons&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;my mind is able to differentiate, prioritize and reason&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;but mostly &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;im glad im no longer no.1 in my own life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14795473-8118131473222075073?l=welovedaddies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14795473.post-3212858676020172268</id><published>2010-05-06T18:57:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-06T19:18:46.452+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;Everyday at ttsh i learn something new&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;its always wonderful nnoo matter how tired i am the end of theday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;i cannot explain the joy in my heart or sometimes the grieve, the unexplained surge of emotions&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;but these emotions are real&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;today prof low bought us tea again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;yeah the consultantpro who asked us out for tea &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;just to teach us some lessons on life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;lessons which i'll come to appreciate in good time i know &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;be proactive and know what you want&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;chase opportunities ceaselessly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;prioritize (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;the three highly effective habits &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;i love prof low's humility&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;i think that its such a virtue to have&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;it draws people toyou&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;kindness, sincerity and humilty&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;is so so so very important&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;celebrated trees's birthday today&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;mad mad rush but &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;we made a bang! literally! what with all the ballooon bursting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;and tutorial with doctor mervyn koh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;he's really inspiring &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;last day at ttsh tmr (;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;but im beginning to love the hospital so much that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;i dont really care for a holiday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467771664048058178" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 299px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XHJqGpcJq-A/S-FtW-SH70I/AAAAAAAABg8/0Qe03wv4UV0/s400/smle.bmp.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;i thank God that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;even though He put dreams of being a doctor in my heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;and paved the way to it, made me a patient myself so that &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;i'll always stay close to the hearts of patients but mostly,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;i give thanks for trees, because she's really a pillar &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;i've been wondering for so long since i evtered med school&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;why did i choose to become a doctor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;what felt so right before the start of med school kinda went away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;why did i choose a profession thats so close to pain, a profession that has to go through so much loss when it aches me to see even an injured bird on the carpark floor. why did i choose a profession where i have to face so much helplessness, where my ability fails the circumstances of life, where i have to constantly ask God 'why are they so many people suffering' &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;but i realize in the last few days&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;that i wanted to become a doctor &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;perhaps so i can always feel enough pain in life to try harder in life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;perhaps so that i can always feel blessed enough to take joy in the small things in life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;perhaps so that in life, i'll stop asking God about my own circumstances&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;perhaps so that i'll come to know the faith hope love that God wants me to have in my heart always&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14795473-6766906950669485114?l=welovedaddies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://welovedaddies.blogspot.com/feeds/6766906950669485114/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14795473.post-8257108899211595805</id><published>2010-04-30T09:16:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-30T09:22:47.620+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>in the end&lt;br /&gt;i hope my life would me worthwhile&lt;br /&gt;that everyday, i made someone smile&lt;br /&gt;that i could always sing songs from my heart&lt;br /&gt;and everyone loves me too much to care if i fart&lt;br /&gt;that i'll leave this world making it a better place&lt;br /&gt;when life passes too fast like a rat race&lt;br /&gt;i hope i'll always remember your face&lt;br /&gt;and the trials we had wouldnt be a waste&lt;br /&gt;for our days of joy i'll always chase&lt;br /&gt;and if you ever realize you're all alone&lt;br /&gt;remember Your heavenly father on the throne&lt;br /&gt;'hey dear child you no longer have to roam'&lt;br /&gt;it is today im calling you home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14795473-8257108899211595805?l=welovedaddies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://welovedaddies.blogspot.com/feeds/8257108899211595805/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14795473&amp;postID=8257108899211595805' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14795473/posts/default/8257108899211595805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14795473/posts/default/8257108899211595805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://welovedaddies.blogspot.com/2010/04/in-end-i-hope-my-life-would-me.html' title=''/><author><name>crystal:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17827082633146413466</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14795473.post-7616469122089010029</id><published>2010-04-26T21:11:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-26T21:12:17.593+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>its these times&lt;br /&gt;whereim going through a living hell&lt;br /&gt;that i see my livng God&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HOW GREAT THOU ART&lt;br /&gt;HOW GREAT THOU ART&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14795473-7616469122089010029?l=welovedaddies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14795473.post-8207277876274869060</id><published>2010-04-21T21:18:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-21T21:22:32.767+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>God is an amazing worker&lt;br /&gt;He has all his steps for me mapped out&lt;br /&gt;putting me so close so close to the pan of others&lt;br /&gt;allowing me to shed tears for others&lt;br /&gt;so that i'll have less to shed for my own circumstances&lt;br /&gt;so that i can forget my own pain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And He the great physician will slowly heal me in His time&lt;br /&gt;and when i finally receive this healing that i've expected all along by faith&lt;br /&gt;i know my heart will be filled with a joy so deep i cannot forget&lt;br /&gt;and my life will no longer be the same anymore (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;terese has been such a good cg mate&lt;br /&gt;and we've been having quite a learning experience&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14795473-8207277876274869060?l=welovedaddies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://welovedaddies.blogspot.com/feeds/8207277876274869060/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14795473&amp;postID=8207277876274869060' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14795473/posts/default/8207277876274869060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14795473/posts/default/8207277876274869060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://welovedaddies.blogspot.com/2010/04/god-is-amazing-worker-he-has-all-his.html' title=''/><author><name>crystal:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17827082633146413466</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14795473.post-3296482729065810187</id><published>2010-04-18T19:22:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-18T19:24:48.850+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>there's only two things to do now&lt;br /&gt;have faith and expect that miracle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;new week ahead&lt;br /&gt;i hold on to You (:&lt;br /&gt;because i love You&lt;br /&gt;because everyday is filled with Your miracles&lt;br /&gt;because You're the king of every storm&lt;br /&gt;and i can count on You for my hiding place and my safe refuge&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lord&lt;br /&gt;open my heart to the things unseen&lt;br /&gt;help me help me be like You&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;because Your love alone&lt;br /&gt;Your grace alone&lt;br /&gt;is sufficient for anybody out there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i havent said this in a while&lt;br /&gt;but i love You Lord (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14795473-3296482729065810187?l=welovedaddies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://welovedaddies.blogspot.com/feeds/3296482729065810187/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14795473&amp;postID=3296482729065810187' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14795473/posts/default/3296482729065810187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14795473/posts/default/3296482729065810187'/><link 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them with respect and care that i hope my parents will one day receive as well&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;i hope i don't ever lose that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;I think what strikes me most is the responsibility doctors have on their shoulders that makesme want to work harder, study harder and learn more and its good effect&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Feeling tired is okay(: feeling miserable is a choice&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;and i really don't ever want to feel miserable about being a doctor because it is now almost everything worthwhile and important in my life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XHJqGpcJq-A/S8ke9KgZRSI/AAAAAAAABg0/LwdOWXQoeYU/s1600/ni.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460930059304518946" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XHJqGpcJq-A/S8ke9KgZRSI/AAAAAAAABg0/LwdOWXQoeYU/s400/ni.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XHJqGpcJq-A/S8ke8pD1_zI/AAAAAAAABgs/odxj2JQ1nxg/s1600/ha.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460930050326396722" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XHJqGpcJq-A/S8ke8pD1_zI/AAAAAAAABgs/odxj2JQ1nxg/s400/ha.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but of course i really miss my schooling days&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;my medicine friends&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;my days of pure real fun&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but i also know that we have to grow up&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but i'll still be playing badminton, having fun with them&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;think we can still have fun!&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XHJqGpcJq-A/S8ke8Up4frI/AAAAAAAABgk/BeidmUd5UMQ/s1600/090225+Cookie+%26+Bambi+%40+Home+0010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460930044848799410" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XHJqGpcJq-A/S8ke8Up4frI/AAAAAAAABgk/BeidmUd5UMQ/s400/090225+Cookie+%26+Bambi+%40+Home+0010.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and I realized that&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;giving serving and loving someone&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;feels indeed better than receiving, being served and being loved&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and i will joining chldren's ministry soon and camp simba etc etc (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;to keep myself being&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;to remind myself that there's a world out there bigger than myself, and there's a purpose far greater than myself. Time passes faster when you're happy anyway&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XHJqGpcJq-A/S8ke71Fut4I/AAAAAAAABgc/TYnw1QmxT2Q/s1600/didi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460930036375664514" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XHJqGpcJq-A/S8ke71Fut4I/AAAAAAAABgc/TYnw1QmxT2Q/s400/didi.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and im also going to start giving tuition to my brother&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and some other people&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;cause i needd money!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XHJqGpcJq-A/S8ke7fESFcI/AAAAAAAABgU/Gca2Pof3bos/s1600/13268173026851l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460930030464013762" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 285px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 127px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XHJqGpcJq-A/S8ke7fESFcI/AAAAAAAABgU/Gca2Pof3bos/s400/13268173026851l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14795473-5009299247446854737?l=welovedaddies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://welovedaddies.blogspot.com/feeds/5009299247446854737/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14795473&amp;postID=5009299247446854737' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14795473/posts/default/5009299247446854737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14795473/posts/default/5009299247446854737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://welovedaddies.blogspot.com/2010/04/what-truly-tiring-week-i-am-young.html' title=''/><author><name>crystal:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17827082633146413466</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XHJqGpcJq-A/S8ke9KgZRSI/AAAAAAAABg0/LwdOWXQoeYU/s72-c/ni.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14795473.post-7475159678954496084</id><published>2010-04-15T18:33:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-15T18:37:44.717+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;hello world&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;csfc day 4 has been really tiring&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;its really testing my limits&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;but i thank God that i can finally apply what i've learnt in the last two years&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;but most importantly most most importantly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;i can apply what i've been learning for life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;how to treat people right&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;the doctor's right &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;you just have to imagine the patient is your mother&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;your best friend, your boyfriend, your brother&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;and you'l become a better doctor because that's exactly how you would wish for your own parent/family to be treated&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;being a doctor is life changing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;not just because you practically sell your life away to the crazy hours&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;or that your legs are just too numb from standing all day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;but becase you're so close to fragility and pain and suffering&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;so close to people who really need your kindness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;so close so really close&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;little things make a world of difference&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;a smile for everyone along the way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;words of concern kindness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;hugs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;intentions&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;beauty of trying&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;even when we fail&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;(;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Jesus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;You are King over my storm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;and i'll be still&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;because You are God!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14795473-7475159678954496084?l=welovedaddies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://welovedaddies.blogspot.com/feeds/7475159678954496084/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14795473&amp;postID=7475159678954496084' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14795473/posts/default/7475159678954496084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14795473/posts/default/7475159678954496084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://welovedaddies.blogspot.com/2010/04/hello-world-csfc-day-4-has-been-really.html' title=''/><author><name>crystal:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17827082633146413466</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14795473.post-5501559842236262175</id><published>2010-04-14T23:33:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-14T23:36:28.569+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;it's so overwhelming going into the wards&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;really tiring, overwhelming but full of meaning&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;i begin to see the meaning in my 2 years of study&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;and i guess it will all be worth it &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;and i thin thats the lesson God has been wanting to learn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;some things are worth it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;the time, the pain, the suffering&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;and all these years of your life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;that you spend in trials are not useless&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Lord,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;just make it bearable with You (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;i need to see this daylight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;and remind me oh Lord&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;that nothing will happen tommorrow &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;that you and I cannot handle together&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Amen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14795473-5501559842236262175?l=welovedaddies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://welovedaddies.blogspot.com/feeds/5501559842236262175/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14795473&amp;postID=5501559842236262175' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14795473/posts/default/5501559842236262175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14795473/posts/default/5501559842236262175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://welovedaddies.blogspot.com/2010/04/its-so-overwhelming-going-into-wards.html' title=''/><author><name>crystal:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17827082633146413466</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14795473.post-2846329839184763565</id><published>2010-04-12T22:04:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-12T22:07:52.912+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Dear dear Lord&lt;br /&gt;i'm sorry for being so fearful&lt;br /&gt;so timid&lt;br /&gt;so weak &lt;br /&gt;so so paranoid&lt;br /&gt;help me hold on tight to You&lt;br /&gt;and fix my eyes on You &lt;br /&gt;help me help me oh Lord&lt;br /&gt;do not forsake me&lt;br /&gt;do not leave me alone&lt;br /&gt;do not shun away from my pain&lt;br /&gt;do not be deaf to my prayers or the cries that only you can see&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amen&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14795473-2846329839184763565?l=welovedaddies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14795473.post-967285115691716006</id><published>2010-04-12T19:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-12T19:13:56.927+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XHJqGpcJq-A/S8L-8HQJSDI/AAAAAAAABgM/72CvT_ML-IE/s1600/CIMG9494.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459206007018833970" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XHJqGpcJq-A/S8L-8HQJSDI/AAAAAAAABgM/72CvT_ML-IE/s400/CIMG9494.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;today is the first day at TTSH and it really feels like the first day at school. I'm beginning to feel the weight of being a doctor on my shoulders, so much commitment,so much to learn, to much to protect, so much to go through but I believe i will rise up to it. I know i will!(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;off to read up for tmr&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;it's gonna be a long day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;and tmr begins a new journey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;that i will wholly commit to the Lord&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;it will be His glory,my only pride left would be in Him&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;and humility is such a wonderful virtue to have&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;so much to learn &lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;i kinda like my new cg though i dont know half of them! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;haha whats the chance of that right since i know quitealot of the m2 batch, but God as always has His surprises, and i know He'll send rainbows in the storm!(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14795473-967285115691716006?l=welovedaddies.blogspot.com' alt='' 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style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;my finals are over (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;but ohwells its ttsh for an entire month 9-6pm (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;tell me how on earth do i survive&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;its like going back to rj everday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;and working at toapayoh &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;the stress of which was greater &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;something happened to a friend of mine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;maybe just an aquaintance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;but i am still affected by it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;and deeply saddened&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;hope he pulls through &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;we're all praying&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Just wondering about the futility and fragility of our being&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;how easy is it to lose everything&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;how easy is it for things to change&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;so i think i never felt this so strongly before&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;but i want to be a better person&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;i mean i'm not a bad person&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;but i could be better &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;i could always have kind words to say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;i could always look upon people with less judgement&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;i could always smile for them, laugh with them&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;and this kindness would live on in their hearts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;and it will never be lost &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;the desire of a man is indeed his kindness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;feels like im closer to being a doctor &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;putting my heart out there &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;for more tragedies to break it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;but its good,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;i always believed its good that your heart can still be broken&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;and your tears can still flow for people&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;because i think only then&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;can we be driven by a new level of motivation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;to heal, to protect, to make better and to be the person God wants us to be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;i hope i learn to love Him more&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;so that i would naturally want to be like Him&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;so that this world would be better&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Lord &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;You have sustained me throughout&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;give ears to my words, Father&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;because my heart's brimming with hope&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;for You've sent an angel into my life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;surely surely she must be your angel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;because i'm really waiting in the stillness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;waiting forYour plans&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Amen &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;i'm going to miss my m2 friends&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;these two years of playhouse, ifgs, munus, ragging, tutorials, clinicals have brought me so many new friends, many of whom are a big part of my life ((:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;will treasure this friendships for a long time to come&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;cause we're all this same road that'sreally difficult to walk at times&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and in the uneveness of it, the darkness of it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;its always good to have a hand to hold, a shoulder to lean on and a ear to listen, a mind to understand, but mostly, a heart to love&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;thank You God&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;these trials&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;such mercy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;such grace&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i'm learning&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;take me on Your wings will You?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14795473-7756263107515761072?l=welovedaddies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://welovedaddies.blogspot.com/feeds/7756263107515761072/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14795473&amp;postID=7756263107515761072' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14795473/posts/default/7756263107515761072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14795473/posts/default/7756263107515761072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://welovedaddies.blogspot.com/2010/04/my-finals-are-over-but-ohwells-its-ttsh.html' title=''/><author><name>crystal:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17827082633146413466</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XHJqGpcJq-A/S8EV9XSU3yI/AAAAAAAABdk/g7c5ShThwZY/s72-c/lnus.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14795473.post-3099805420195524517</id><published>2010-04-03T22:11:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-03T22:11:31.589+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>There's an enormous strength a person can gather from being loved (:especially she's at her weakest, and its not only studies bothering her&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i thank you for being kind to me todayfor knowing what i'm going throughfor not judging me in times like thesefor caring and spending money on me so freelyfor giving me simple pleasures like allowing me to drive and having to take a cab yourself to workfor checking on me every now and then, bring food and fruits and water for loving me more in the times I hate myselffor really really seeing the tears that i do not shed in front of youfor knowing the worries I never voice outfor taking me as I amfor only wanting better for me&lt;br /&gt;and I thank you God for giving me a family like this&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14795473-3099805420195524517?l=welovedaddies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://welovedaddies.blogspot.com/feeds/3099805420195524517/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14795473&amp;postID=3099805420195524517' title='0 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sufferings i rejoice in my brokenness   i rejoice when im too tired to go on  i rejoice in changes i rejoice in my weaknessi rejoice in my stumblesi rejoice in my inability i rejoice in my emotions-the sad, regretful and painful ones&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;i rejoice when i stand imperfect in front of You&lt;br /&gt;because i know&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that when i fall, You pick upwhen i am empty, You fill my cupthat it is in my weakness that Your power in made perfectand it is when im suffering, in pain, and no longer able to go on that I see Your footprints in the sand, and not my own because You're carrying me through itand it is in moments like these, when im brought down to my knees that You are the closest to me&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what the future holds but i know Who holds the future&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14795473.post-4414605384522868485</id><published>2010-03-18T22:31:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-18T22:33:12.015+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>back to these down and out days :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im really tired&lt;br /&gt;but im going to try my hardest&lt;br /&gt;do everything i can&lt;br /&gt;my 2 months worth of dateline :(&lt;br /&gt;deadlinedateline (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;arghhhh&lt;br /&gt;arghhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14795473-4414605384522868485?l=welovedaddies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14795473.post-1559170811584117403</id><published>2010-02-27T22:46:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-27T22:50:55.531+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>:(&lt;br /&gt;i guess i should thank God&lt;br /&gt;that sometimes&lt;br /&gt;these down and out and low moments doesn't happen everyday&lt;br /&gt;and although they come more often now than they used to, and im wondering why&lt;br /&gt;i guess the peace of knowing who God is still makes me (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe its entering medicine&lt;br /&gt;and having a greater burden on my shoulders&lt;br /&gt;having to face greater judgement&lt;br /&gt;having to face people who are so outstanding everyday that's making it so tiring&lt;br /&gt;or is it the judgement i impose on myself thats really tiring me out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this life will soon pass&lt;br /&gt;and i'm caught up in so many questions&lt;br /&gt;in a hurry to find out,&lt;br /&gt;yet unwilling to fast forward little moments in my life that i love&lt;br /&gt;then at the end of those little moemnts, i feel empty again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why do i feel so painfully inferior?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14795473-1559170811584117403?l=welovedaddies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://welovedaddies.blogspot.com/feeds/1559170811584117403/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14795473&amp;postID=1559170811584117403' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14795473/posts/default/1559170811584117403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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m way&lt;br /&gt;without my consent&lt;br /&gt;without my choice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As i see my life drift pass me&lt;br /&gt;and my heart aches for the pain of people i cannot control&lt;br /&gt;and my mind ponders on thoughts that revolve around the same thing&lt;br /&gt;the depression is real&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i really want to just hide under God's wings&lt;br /&gt;and away from the world i need to be for a while&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and maybe then&lt;br /&gt;i'll find that smile&lt;br /&gt;that kind of smile that really comes from the heart (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14795473-3318670773854534368?l=welovedaddies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://welovedaddies.blogspot.com/feeds/3318670773854534368/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>sometimes when life is difficultand people don't understand where your pain is coming fromyou just have to grit your teeth and walk on because there just isn't other way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and in these days of depression&lt;br /&gt;negative thoughts and total loss of selfworth&lt;br /&gt; I'm doing everything there is&lt;br /&gt;and yet im left so helpless, strugging to keep my tears instruggling to keep my heart from sinking&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why do i have to pretend to be someone pretend to be happy, to go on with life as if nothing is wrong&lt;br /&gt;when the reality is thati have lost faith and hope and strength to go onand thats the scariest part&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why must it be me? :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This blog is getting a little depressing&lt;br /&gt;the truth is&lt;br /&gt;i write best when im sad&lt;br /&gt;when im happy i actually dont have time to be emo and log in at all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the happy thing of the week is clearing ca and driving&lt;br /&gt;cny is soooo tiring as usual&lt;br /&gt;vday is totally overshadowed (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and life goes on from here&lt;br /&gt;heal me,Lord&lt;br /&gt;only You can.&lt;br /&gt;ONLY YOU&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14795473-367897134346373010?l=welovedaddies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://welovedaddies.blogspot.com/feeds/367897134346373010/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14795473&amp;postID=367897134346373010' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14795473/posts/default/367897134346373010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14795473/posts/default/367897134346373010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://welovedaddies.blogspot.com/2010/02/sometimes-when-life-is-difficultand.html' title=''/><author><name>crystal:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17827082633146413466</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14795473.post-5638587800807969671</id><published>2010-02-07T20:57:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-07T21:02:40.706+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i like to blog about emotional sad times :(&lt;br /&gt;today's one of them&lt;br /&gt;just one of those day my heavy heart feels a little tired beating faster for anything at all&lt;br /&gt;just one of those days that i take every breath, contemplting what to do with myself, my life, my dreams, my failures, and how to face my Father, my God :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and with each second comes the outpourng of so many thoughts&lt;br /&gt;some too scary to contemplate&lt;br /&gt;those who konw me, who really really reallyknowme&lt;br /&gt;must surely know i am actually a very weak, very indecisive, very timid person&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i like to blog about these moments&lt;br /&gt;because i know God sends rainbows&lt;br /&gt;and i'll be a happier person the next time i read this post&lt;br /&gt;and i will forever praise Him (:&lt;br /&gt;because He is a faithful God&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but moments like this&lt;br /&gt;filled with worry that plugs my mind&lt;br /&gt;and it isnt even about the CA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if it takes a miracle God (:&lt;br /&gt;then give ears to my words Lord&lt;br /&gt;I know Your plans are greater than mine&lt;br /&gt;but here i am, begging You&lt;br /&gt;don't fail me:'(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I started ths blog when i was sec 4&lt;br /&gt;im 5 freaking years older now&lt;br /&gt;and almost a thousand entries later&lt;br /&gt;i still dont know what i want in life&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14795473-5638587800807969671?l=welovedaddies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://welovedaddies.blogspot.com/feeds/5638587800807969671/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14795473&amp;postID=5638587800807969671' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14795473/posts/default/5638587800807969671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14795473/posts/default/5638587800807969671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://welovedaddies.blogspot.com/2010/02/i-like-to-blog-about-emotional-sad.html' title=''/><author><name>crystal:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17827082633146413466</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14795473.post-1752308634117804231</id><published>2010-01-25T08:21:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-25T08:30:45.494+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ohmysky (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i havent been here in almost 2 months! and so many things have happened since&lt;br /&gt;the ca2s, my major allergic attack to clindamycin, sabai,korea,my 21st, other peeeeople's 21st&lt;br /&gt;ah so many good things and i'm just really thankful for sabai and korea and for the time i got to spend with people i loved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now that im 21, there are new things i hoped for&lt;br /&gt;i had 3 cakes worth of candles to blow out ((:&lt;br /&gt;made 3 wishes YAY (: but all things come to fullness in God's time&lt;br /&gt;ah forgot to wish to pass driving&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, new resolutions begin now that im an adult&lt;br /&gt;truly bluly old hag resolves to:&lt;br /&gt;be pure at heart to this unpure world&lt;br /&gt;to learn to love the unlovable&lt;br /&gt;to speak kindly and bless people always&lt;br /&gt;to have intentions that would glorify her Father&lt;br /&gt;to be a better person!((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway&lt;br /&gt;i spent a day with a very pure person one day ((:&lt;br /&gt;i felt like i could be the happiest person if i spent everyday with someone so pure&lt;br /&gt;hence i want to give this joy and security to people too&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MORE MORE MORE BIRTHDAYS COMING UP&lt;br /&gt;AND A DRIVING EXAM, CA3, CA4, PROS., CSFC&lt;br /&gt;before i finally get my next break&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh God (:&lt;br /&gt;i NEED you&lt;br /&gt;carry me through all these madness&lt;br /&gt;and give me something thatwould lift my spirits up&lt;br /&gt;to soar again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMEN!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh but thank God for little 21st parties in the midst, things that i can lookforward to, and thank God for chinese new year reunion at crescent&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i look back at 21 years ofmy life&lt;br /&gt;i wished i was less pathethic in my younger days&lt;br /&gt;but then God had a way to allow me tobe happy&lt;br /&gt;so i guess&lt;br /&gt;i'll hold on to Him foreverand ever and forever&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14795473-1752308634117804231?l=welovedaddies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://welovedaddies.blogspot.com/feeds/1752308634117804231/comments/default' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14795473.post-975017204605622266</id><published>2009-11-28T09:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-28T09:05:51.769+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XHJqGpcJq-A/SxB2jTiB0AI/AAAAAAAABc4/66ONe5khODo/s1600/P7010659.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408953501382463490" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XHJqGpcJq-A/SxB2jTiB0AI/AAAAAAAABc4/66ONe5khODo/s400/P7010659.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;examsareeecoming&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;and im totally binging on magnum hazeeeelllnut(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;dunno what i'll do without ice creaaaaaaaaaaaaaaam&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;wheee microbiology is really killing me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;likethatswhatisaidateveryexam&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;tobefair, the content isnt hard at all!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;its just theamount of things that i have to get imprinted in the limited recess of my brain that making me slightly stressed. But year 2 is like, cas are just cas so it isnt as bad! (: or maybe it hasnt kicked it, i do need stress to work well. oh the irony!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;anyway&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i cannnnnnnnnnnot wait for post exams and holidays where i can chopchop fly to cambodia for sabai again, and then leave for korea almost immediately with my familyyy. but the best part is, my friends birthday parties in december that im secretly wanting to do stuff. ahhh so fun&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;basket why must there be such a barrier like ca2&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;judge not &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;for you will be judged!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;3&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14795473-975017204605622266?l=welovedaddies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://welovedaddies.blogspot.com/feeds/975017204605622266/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14795473&amp;postID=975017204605622266' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14795473/posts/default/975017204605622266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14795473/posts/default/975017204605622266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://welovedaddies.blogspot.com/2009/11/examsareeecoming-and-im-totally-binging.html' title=''/><author><name>crystal:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17827082633146413466</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XHJqGpcJq-A/SxB2jTiB0AI/AAAAAAAABc4/66ONe5khODo/s72-c/P7010659.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
