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When I am alone in these wee hours of the day, there are so many things that kept running in my head. Memories of yesteryears kept hunting me and I kept asking myself ‘where have I gone wrong with my life’. Less than 2 weeks from now, my blessed day will once again be approaching. I thank God for giving me another year of life in this wonderful world. Looks like I’m counting the chicks before the

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A 1960's Kadazan song entitled ONDOMO ZOU NO sung by a local singer MOINIS SIMIN. A very nice sentimental song which I doubt any youngsters in this generation will appreciate it. Though not knowing what it meant, I love this song since the 60's when it was aired in the radio repeatedly . Those years it was a hit song and can be heard being sung by almost all the Kadazan folks of all generation

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Memory is a way of holding onto the things you love, the things you are, the things you never want to lose. I think it happens to everyone as they grow up. We don’t know what goes on in anyone’s life but your own and when you mess with one part of a person’s life, you’re not messing with just that part. Unfortunately, you can’t be that precise and selective. When you mess with one part of a

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In life, we all need to understand that it is important not to take anything for granted : your friends, loved ones, family, studies, job, and even your own life. Human beings have a curious capacity to take things for granted. The most exquisite diamond loses its lustre with familiarity. The most compatible intimate becomes boring as time goes by. Even God’s beautiful miracles like the daily

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Lately I've been filling my time compiling and editing some video clips for my family and loved ones. Not that good but they are the best I can do at the moment and hopefully I will be able to improve my future edition. http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=T-HcQ5G4LRo http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=d6HWmQO5t6Y&feature=related http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=N7cv-Mpygvk&feature=related http://

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I close my eyes and I see you nowThe way once in a whileYou smile, a tender smile for meBut now this smile has goneI'm alone and I lie here on my ownJust wishing for the memories thatI have known* One day I must find you again, my loveOne day guess I'll hang on till then, my loveMay be tomorrow, there'll be an endTo all this sorrowI'll find my way, one day *And with this hand, I would touch your

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You're thought about more often than you probably can guess dear wife, and thoughts of you just naturally bring smiles of happiness to our family. Now, that it's your birthday, may each and every warm thought, bring a wish for all the best in life, and may God guide and bless you always.(My simple birthday message to my wife)Sincerely yours with love always,

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There is something very special about country living and my heart has always remained in a little kampong called Tandui, Membakut even though most of my adult life has been spent in the city of Kota Kinabalu. Kampong Tandui is the birth place of my parents, grandparents and I.We kept hearing promises that "Every Mothers' Son" would be returned home. Is this another idiom or is it a prophecy.I

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The Lord is my shepherd: I shall not want. He guides me in the paths of righteousness and it is most comforting to know that whenever I have trials or lost in the wilderness , He will surely be there to carry me. There are times, trials are a way of reminding us to come unto Him. To listen to His voice and never stray again. Trials are also His way of saying, "Come back to me and I will teach you

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I first met Monica Sendi Merang on the 29th May 2009 (1.30am), when she came to our rented house at USJ for a “walk through” before her flight back to Sarawak that very same morning. She came down from Ipoh together with my son Hadryan, Moshey, Erfan, Melissa a.k.a Bei, Hollison, Vanessa, Rick and 1 other, whom I can’t recall his name.You might say that I am exaggerating my memories of her but

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Picking the name of your child could be among the most stressful times in your life. It's our choice, and ours by us, to work out what our children were going to be named as for the rest of their life. That was not by any means an easy job, and it was definitely not something to be taken lightly.Well like every parents, we had our time and choice to choose a name for our children and I guess its

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On my life journey, I have found many wonderful experiences but as well hard lessons from which my lack of understanding and learning from them, lead me further from my Creator.I have always heard, “Love yourself so you can love others”, “Let go of the past” “forgive yourself first, then others”, “Be patience, don’t push it”, “Alike attracts, so do good for good to come to you” etc. however the

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Someday someone might come into your life and love you the way you've always wanted.If your someday was yesterday, learn.If your someday is tomorrow, hope.If your someday is today, cherish.Warmest Regards,

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Ted 2 months oldTed - 8 months oldTed - nowTed taking his bathTeddy, part of our family, is a cross breed of poodle and shizu. Very loving dog and naughty too. One thing I don't seems to understand is the color of his fur... when he was 2 months old, he had brown fur and as he grew older it turns to white!Warmest Regards,

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Form 1Form 3Sitting (L-R) : Loh Ah Sang, Haris Koh, - ? -, - ? -, Fong Yok Koh, Hashim Wahiduddin, Mr Tan Beng King, Mansor Ahmad, Manimaran, Wong Seng Mooi, Baba Shah.Middle Row (L-R) : Yap Yong Beng, Jakjit Singh, Ismail Baharom,Bakhtiar Mohd Noor, Yours Truly, Ghazali Omar, Norwawi Abdullah, Azman Samsuddin, Ilias, - ? -, Nazri Abdullah.Back Row (L-R) : Borhan Mat Aris, Mahmud, - ? -, Anthony

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When things gone wrong or not to our expectation in our lives, how many times we have heard that “tomorrow will be better than today”? I bet you heard it many times. We heard it from others as a consolation statement and we even repeat it in our heads in an attempt to believe that tomorrow, somehow, will be better than today….but how about if you don’t see that better tomorrow? I said this

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As I look back at all that I have being through the years and believe me, it takes guts to share a part of my life with anyone that might stumble on this blog. The way I look at it, we are all mirrors of each other. Some of you might have live this already, some of you are glad that haven’t live this at all, or perhaps like me… some of you may wonder what is next... I only hope that you

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My mum had her second knee operation at Damai Specialist Hospital. My mum is a very strong lady having agreed to be operated twice within a year. Though no matter how strong she is, I can still see the pain that she has to go through. But thank God, this second operation was better then the first operation where there were complications which caused great pain to her. That time she had high fever

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I often wonder when I am sad or upset, "why this is happening to me” . Well, I don`t have an answer for this question, but everyone has gone through what I am feeling at one point or another, so my consolation could be the fact that I am not the only one that feel sad.Many people make illusions out of sadness. When I stay alone at home and think of my life and of what has made me sad, illusions

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Don't cry for me, don't shed a tearI am home, no pain, no fearPerhaps you feel that I've gone too soonGod makes no mistakes; my time on earth was throughGrieve for a moment and then move onMy life was full,I love you allRemember me with fondness and gleeMy soul is at rest, my spirit is freeSo please, don't cry for meLet's celebrateA life well livedA man well loved by someA spirit set freeA legacy

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It’s 3.10 in the morning now and as I sit here all alone in my room, in this wee hours, pondering about life of which I've never put much thought into it until lately. The feeling of missing starts to roar like the ocean during stormy weather.Missing my three children who have been the pillar in my life all these while made me at times cry inside. They have carried me in three different ways with

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As I lay down myself to bed, somewhere, between the whisper of my heartbeat, and the roar of the oncoming night, is something that takes me to places I can't ever get back to on my own. I don't always have the desire to go to these places... or anywhere else for that matter, but it’s just beyond my control. Unlike most dreams that end up nowhere, in the middle of the night, halfway through

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In life, we wish for the best, but hope for the worst. So in the end, we are not oblivious to the outcome. Either way, we should be contented with the way it turned out. Happy if it goes our way and content when it does not. Life is too short for us to be satisfied with our lives; you can always do better, always move on up.If you can dream it, you can make it a reality. Pain is just a factor of

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Walking back down memory lane with my parents brought fond memories, not only for my parents but for me too. Drove them to a place where we once stayed from 1971 to 1976 i.e. at Vocational School, Likas (now known as Sekolah Teknik Likas). The place had since been tremendously developed and my parents can hardly recognise the surrounding. I still can remember most of the houses and who stayed

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Life is short as I have always said and be prepared for any uncertainty in life. We don’t know what will happen to us, to our loved ones or those around us. Anything can happen from the time you are reading this post. For life is very fragile and we as an earth creature called human beings, have to accept the fact that one day we will go back to where we came from.... our Creator! We can’t hide

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