Your Sweet♥~


Linda Ser.
♥♥♥

Smiling to herself as she sat at the table waiting for him to bring back the drinks. She relaxed back in her chair and gazed out of the window to the cold June day that caused the trees to dance wildy in the wind. She thought about what she had learned, who she once was and who she had now become. She now had a job that she loved, wonderful people whom she knew so true and felt confident within herself to reach for what she wanted.

She was a woman who made mistakes, who sometimes cried on a Monday morning or at night alone in bed. She was a woman who often became bored with her life and found it hard to get up for work. She was a woman who more often than not had a bad hair day, who looked in the mirror and wondered why she couldn't just drag herself to the gym; she was a woman who sometimes questioned what reason had she to live on this planet. She was a woman who sometimes just got things wrong.

On the other hand, she was a woman with a million happy memories, who knew what it was like to experience true love and who was ready to experience more life, more love and make new memories. Whether it happened in ten months or ten years, she would just obey the final message. Whatever lay ahead, she knew she would open her heart and follow where it led her.

In the meantime, she would just live.

♥

Those Moments ♥

July 2006

August 2006

September 2006

October 2006

November 2006

December 2006

January 2007

February 2007

March 2007

April 2007

May 2007

June 2007

July 2007

August 2007

September 2007

October 2007

November 2007

December 2007

January 2008

May 2008

August 2008

November 2008

January 2009

April 2009

May 2009

July 2009

August 2009

September 2009

October 2009

November 2009

December 2009

January 2010

February 2010

March 2010

April 2010

May 2010

June 2010

July 2010

August 2010

October 2010

November 2010

January 2011

February 2011

March 2011

April 2011

June 2011

August 2011

September 2011

October 2011

February 2012

May 2012

September 2012

February 2013


Music ♥




Wednesday, May 16, 2007
KL & Genting Trip

I've been watching other people leading their life rather than living in mine these days. Yes, it's pathetic to whatever circumstances you can imagine. I guess the only thing I can do now is, retain my memories of the past (lecture me saying I can/should spice up my life or stuffs like that and I'll make you eat your words). I still have a number of photos of my KL and Genting trip not too long ago in hand.

FYI: This post is just for my reminiscence in the days to come.

Okay, here goes.

Credits goes to my newly bought Sony Cybershot, on that very day my trip commenced.



Type: example shot
Veune: Sim Lim
Photographer: BBHTU (BadBreatheHairlessTopUncle)

I'm not being mean for calling him that. Just ..................... .................... Okay, I'm meanie.
While I was trying my very best to pay attention to his babblings (plus his BB!) of the features and how to use the digicam, my very smart Mom and Sis think it's funny to be fooling around and laughing, while I tried my very best to suppress the laughters within and retaining my very-serious-paying-attention-facade.
Alright, enough of BBHTU.


On the way...


Stopped by my mom's hometown, BP, picked my granny up and headed for steamboat. I love and miss her laughters. She haven't done that for years.




My lao gao mom. Wahaha.

Very soon after that, we got back on track and headed to KL.
Supper after checking in a hotel.



Snapshots of my lovely folks. Dad, in the mid of talking. Mom, sipping happily on her watermelon juice.


Bibi's face remained like this and kept her legs on the chair, throughout the meal, all because of a micro- ant she saw on the floor. -__-"

Some videos in the mid, but won't post 'em.
- my supermomma will stop buying me food and literally kill me, by poking me to death. don't pray pray. -



The unsavoury supper.



Back to the room.
I wanted to shoot my cousin (the Burberry fan who pronounced 'Burberry' as 'Booberly') dancing, but obviously, I failed.

That's the end of day 1.




To Be Continued...