<?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-6179338</id><updated>2011-07-30T21:06:53.702-05:00</updated><category term='blogger'/><category term='funny'/><category term='random'/><title type='text'>Simply</title><subtitle type='html'>Love. Laugh. Live.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flowing-brook.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179338/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flowing-brook.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179338/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Girl Wonder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07707531696769435985</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AxGuSguvcH4/TKKExOxPCjI/AAAAAAAAAH0/DbqzJI63CBc/S220/IMG_7180.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>105</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6179338.post-7152746395439991506</id><published>2010-10-16T11:08:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-16T11:08:13.167-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Stop right now</title><summary type='text'>I need to be still.

The hustle and bustle of life is getting to me...

QT time. =)</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flowing-brook.blogspot.com/feeds/7152746395439991506/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6179338&amp;postID=7152746395439991506&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179338/posts/default/7152746395439991506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179338/posts/default/7152746395439991506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flowing-brook.blogspot.com/2010/10/stop-right-now.html' title='Stop right now'/><author><name>Girl Wonder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07707531696769435985</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AxGuSguvcH4/TKKExOxPCjI/AAAAAAAAAH0/DbqzJI63CBc/S220/IMG_7180.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6179338.post-670969285035393301</id><published>2010-09-29T18:30:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-29T18:34:08.866-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny'/><title type='text'>Materialism</title><summary type='text'>Me: I think you've taught me how to be less materialistic
Hubby: Really? =)
Me: Then again, maybe I just changed my mind...
Hubby: Oh, how come?
Me: When I look at your tummy, I feel like buying a treadmill

;P

But I'm guilty too.
So let's go jogging, baby! =D</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flowing-brook.blogspot.com/feeds/670969285035393301/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6179338&amp;postID=670969285035393301&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179338/posts/default/670969285035393301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179338/posts/default/670969285035393301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flowing-brook.blogspot.com/2010/09/materialism.html' title='Materialism'/><author><name>Girl Wonder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07707531696769435985</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AxGuSguvcH4/TKKExOxPCjI/AAAAAAAAAH0/DbqzJI63CBc/S220/IMG_7180.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6179338.post-3985172363203780642</id><published>2010-09-26T01:42:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-29T18:33:49.139-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blogger'/><title type='text'>1:42 AM</title><summary type='text'>I should be in bed. But here I am in blogger. 

Hello blog space. Long time no see. 

Again, it has been awhile since I last updated. Maybe I'll get this blog going again. Maybe not. We'll try it for awhile and see.
=)</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flowing-brook.blogspot.com/feeds/3985172363203780642/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6179338&amp;postID=3985172363203780642&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179338/posts/default/3985172363203780642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179338/posts/default/3985172363203780642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flowing-brook.blogspot.com/2010/09/142-am.html' title='1:42 AM'/><author><name>Girl Wonder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07707531696769435985</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AxGuSguvcH4/TKKExOxPCjI/AAAAAAAAAH0/DbqzJI63CBc/S220/IMG_7180.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6179338.post-1794243484766809199</id><published>2009-02-19T19:28:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-19T19:30:25.567-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Saved</title><summary type='text'>I was saved..</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flowing-brook.blogspot.com/feeds/1794243484766809199/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6179338&amp;postID=1794243484766809199&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179338/posts/default/1794243484766809199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179338/posts/default/1794243484766809199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flowing-brook.blogspot.com/2009/02/saved.html' title='Saved'/><author><name>Girl Wonder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07707531696769435985</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AxGuSguvcH4/TKKExOxPCjI/AAAAAAAAAH0/DbqzJI63CBc/S220/IMG_7180.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6179338.post-5543755042260408221</id><published>2008-11-03T19:18:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-03T19:33:07.742-06:00</updated><title type='text'>If only I could..give..</title><summary type='text'>Everything I OwnWhat would I give to be pure in heartTo be pure in flesh and boneWhat would I give to be pure in heartI’d give everything that I ownI’d rid my whole house of its demons of lustAnd open the windows of trustAnd out of those windows all fear will have flownI’d give everything that I ownWhat would I give for the words of GodTo come tumbling from the throneWhat would I give for the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flowing-brook.blogspot.com/feeds/5543755042260408221/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6179338&amp;postID=5543755042260408221&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179338/posts/default/5543755042260408221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179338/posts/default/5543755042260408221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flowing-brook.blogspot.com/2008/11/if-only-i-could.html' title='If only I could..give..'/><author><name>Girl Wonder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07707531696769435985</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AxGuSguvcH4/TKKExOxPCjI/AAAAAAAAAH0/DbqzJI63CBc/S220/IMG_7180.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6179338.post-1682312549847707313</id><published>2008-10-02T18:26:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-02T18:30:13.194-05:00</updated><title type='text'>So what's new?</title><summary type='text'>Since my last post, I have:a) Gotten engagedb) Moved to a new city and statec) Started a new jobd) Bought a new care) Scraped my new car against another carf) Bought a guitarg) Put on 5 lbsh) Quit my new jobi) Started another new jobYup... that's the latest.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flowing-brook.blogspot.com/feeds/1682312549847707313/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6179338&amp;postID=1682312549847707313&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179338/posts/default/1682312549847707313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179338/posts/default/1682312549847707313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flowing-brook.blogspot.com/2008/10/so-whats-new.html' title='So what&apos;s new?'/><author><name>Girl Wonder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07707531696769435985</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AxGuSguvcH4/TKKExOxPCjI/AAAAAAAAAH0/DbqzJI63CBc/S220/IMG_7180.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6179338.post-7028736766353397409</id><published>2007-09-18T23:42:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-09-19T00:01:23.769-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Keropok Lekor</title><summary type='text'>Ahh.... happy and contented I am.Gloriously, Amazingly, Fantastically so.Seven.How blessed. How loved.I have the bestest, and I woudn't ask for anything more.=)</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flowing-brook.blogspot.com/feeds/7028736766353397409/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6179338&amp;postID=7028736766353397409&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179338/posts/default/7028736766353397409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179338/posts/default/7028736766353397409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flowing-brook.blogspot.com/2007/09/keropok-lekor.html' title='Keropok Lekor'/><author><name>Girl Wonder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07707531696769435985</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AxGuSguvcH4/TKKExOxPCjI/AAAAAAAAAH0/DbqzJI63CBc/S220/IMG_7180.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6179338.post-9052453123399295984</id><published>2007-09-04T21:15:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-09-04T21:16:23.880-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Baked Ruffles and Strawberry Ice-Cream</title><summary type='text'>I just burned 120smth calories on the treadmill. Hard work, I tell you.Now I have the license to eat Baked Ruffles and Ice-Cream... hehe.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flowing-brook.blogspot.com/feeds/9052453123399295984/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6179338&amp;postID=9052453123399295984&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179338/posts/default/9052453123399295984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179338/posts/default/9052453123399295984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flowing-brook.blogspot.com/2007/09/baked-ruffles-and-strawberry-ice-cream.html' title='Baked Ruffles and Strawberry Ice-Cream'/><author><name>Girl Wonder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07707531696769435985</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AxGuSguvcH4/TKKExOxPCjI/AAAAAAAAAH0/DbqzJI63CBc/S220/IMG_7180.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6179338.post-7817401539245306526</id><published>2007-09-04T20:06:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-26T00:48:36.344-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Won't you remind me..</title><summary type='text'>I feel like I've forgotten. Forgotten about home. The country where I grew up in. The country whom I said I would stand up for. Whom I said I would stand in the gap, to get down on my knees and to intercede. (Ring any bells?)As a child I remember growing up singing "The Great Awakening" as my favorite past time song. I even gave a "performance" and sang it here in the US in front of a family </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flowing-brook.blogspot.com/feeds/7817401539245306526/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6179338&amp;postID=7817401539245306526&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179338/posts/default/7817401539245306526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179338/posts/default/7817401539245306526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flowing-brook.blogspot.com/2007/09/wont-you-remind-me.html' title='Won&apos;t you remind me..'/><author><name>Girl Wonder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07707531696769435985</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AxGuSguvcH4/TKKExOxPCjI/AAAAAAAAAH0/DbqzJI63CBc/S220/IMG_7180.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6179338.post-8384673358525073950</id><published>2007-07-17T21:27:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-07-17T22:17:55.317-05:00</updated><title type='text'>"It's like rerouting a hurricane and finding a parking place in downtown Manhattan."</title><summary type='text'>As iron sharpens iron..There's brokenness,There's pain,There's healing,There's strengthening.There is a cross.Then there's a miracle....Something that is "infinitely more than we ever dare to ask or imagine" (Eph.3:20).</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flowing-brook.blogspot.com/feeds/8384673358525073950/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6179338&amp;postID=8384673358525073950&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179338/posts/default/8384673358525073950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179338/posts/default/8384673358525073950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flowing-brook.blogspot.com/2007/07/its-like-rerouting-hurricane-and.html' title='&quot;It&apos;s like rerouting a hurricane and finding a parking place in downtown Manhattan.&quot;'/><author><name>Girl Wonder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07707531696769435985</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AxGuSguvcH4/TKKExOxPCjI/AAAAAAAAAH0/DbqzJI63CBc/S220/IMG_7180.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6179338.post-1142876212991969748</id><published>2007-07-08T19:15:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-07-08T19:32:08.183-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Hosea (inspired by Shalina)</title><summary type='text'>I quote her:These chapters in Hosea present a profound picture of God's love for us. It blows my mind!! Wow.He CHOSE to LOVE an adulterous. CHOSE!!My mind is struggling with the concept of God allowing--even commanding a prophet to marry an adulterous. And then to love her and keep her.This is a message of God's love and our own humility. How easy is it to love a loveable, righteous person! We </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flowing-brook.blogspot.com/feeds/1142876212991969748/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6179338&amp;postID=1142876212991969748&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179338/posts/default/1142876212991969748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179338/posts/default/1142876212991969748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flowing-brook.blogspot.com/2007/07/hosea-inspired-by-shalina.html' title='Hosea (inspired by Shalina)'/><author><name>Girl Wonder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07707531696769435985</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AxGuSguvcH4/TKKExOxPCjI/AAAAAAAAAH0/DbqzJI63CBc/S220/IMG_7180.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6179338.post-7040425683914054362</id><published>2007-06-27T10:28:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-06-27T15:47:23.633-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Matthew 14:27-31</title><summary type='text'>27But Jesus immediately said to them: "Take courage! It is I. Don't be afraid."28"Lord, if it's you," Peter replied, "tell me to come to you on the water."29"Come," he said.Then Peter got down out of the boat, walked on the water and came toward Jesus. 30But when he saw the wind, he was afraid and, beginning to sink, cried out, "Lord, save me!"31Immediately Jesus reached out his hand and caught </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flowing-brook.blogspot.com/feeds/7040425683914054362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6179338&amp;postID=7040425683914054362&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179338/posts/default/7040425683914054362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179338/posts/default/7040425683914054362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flowing-brook.blogspot.com/2007/06/matthew-1427-31.html' title='Matthew 14:27-31'/><author><name>Girl Wonder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07707531696769435985</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AxGuSguvcH4/TKKExOxPCjI/AAAAAAAAAH0/DbqzJI63CBc/S220/IMG_7180.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6179338.post-8022091489263646027</id><published>2007-06-24T16:10:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-06-25T17:07:12.435-05:00</updated><title type='text'>6 tabung uji</title><summary type='text'>Those ferocious lab workers drew out 6 tubes worth of blood out from me the other day. Luckily didn't pengsan. And I had to do the whole pee-in-a-cup routine as well. I coudn't go when they first handed me the "cup". I tried but cannot. Ish. I actually walked up to one of the lab workers and said:ME: Excuse me, erm.. I can't GO right now so can I bring this (refering to the cup) back later in the</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flowing-brook.blogspot.com/feeds/8022091489263646027/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6179338&amp;postID=8022091489263646027&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179338/posts/default/8022091489263646027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179338/posts/default/8022091489263646027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flowing-brook.blogspot.com/2007/06/6-tabung-uji.html' title='6 tabung uji'/><author><name>Girl Wonder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07707531696769435985</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AxGuSguvcH4/TKKExOxPCjI/AAAAAAAAAH0/DbqzJI63CBc/S220/IMG_7180.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6179338.post-6861732370059066118</id><published>2007-06-03T20:52:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-06-18T22:34:14.564-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Hee.</title><summary type='text'>So erm.. The trampoline idea kinda failed pretty quickly cos it got too cold to be outside in just a t-shirt. An orange one, by the way. heh. (And pants of course!)Anyways, there were no fireflies tonight. Hhmm.. so the other night was a treat. =) Usually In Malaysia, one would have to purposely drive to umm.. what's that place called? Umm.. Kuala Selangor? Yah! Kuala Selangor. Almost wanted to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flowing-brook.blogspot.com/feeds/6861732370059066118/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6179338&amp;postID=6861732370059066118&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179338/posts/default/6861732370059066118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179338/posts/default/6861732370059066118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flowing-brook.blogspot.com/2007/06/hee.html' title='Hee.'/><author><name>Girl Wonder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07707531696769435985</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AxGuSguvcH4/TKKExOxPCjI/AAAAAAAAAH0/DbqzJI63CBc/S220/IMG_7180.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6179338.post-7881238498334954165</id><published>2007-06-03T19:42:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-06-03T20:29:18.753-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Dinner</title><summary type='text'>1) Two pieces of leftover "La jo gi" or spicy chicken from last night's meal. (that's how it was spelt in the restaurant)2) Leftover undercooked rice. Umm.. crunchy3) Napa Cabbage vegetable soup with Chicken. 2 days old.4) Chiu Chow Chilli Oil left behind by the handsome one.5) Grapes. Ahh.. full. And for companions? Well, my ever-faithful HP laptop computer. (HP = high priority. hehe) It's so </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flowing-brook.blogspot.com/feeds/7881238498334954165/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6179338&amp;postID=7881238498334954165&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179338/posts/default/7881238498334954165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179338/posts/default/7881238498334954165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flowing-brook.blogspot.com/2007/06/dinner.html' title='Dinner'/><author><name>Girl Wonder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07707531696769435985</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AxGuSguvcH4/TKKExOxPCjI/AAAAAAAAAH0/DbqzJI63CBc/S220/IMG_7180.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6179338.post-4543507357718671096</id><published>2007-05-26T15:03:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-05-26T16:05:36.071-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Sleep watching</title><summary type='text'>Have you ever had someone stay up just to watch you sleep?It's like a dream.The glass is either half-full or half-empty.You either focus on the rose of its thorns.If I were to choose a half-full answer right now, I would say:"I guess maybe sometimes dreams can come true ..."=)</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flowing-brook.blogspot.com/feeds/4543507357718671096/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6179338&amp;postID=4543507357718671096&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179338/posts/default/4543507357718671096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179338/posts/default/4543507357718671096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flowing-brook.blogspot.com/2007/05/sleep-watching.html' title='Sleep watching'/><author><name>Girl Wonder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07707531696769435985</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AxGuSguvcH4/TKKExOxPCjI/AAAAAAAAAH0/DbqzJI63CBc/S220/IMG_7180.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6179338.post-838461142451089434</id><published>2007-04-25T07:50:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-04-25T08:12:47.550-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Salted veggies or Keropok lekor?</title><summary type='text'>Here was my predicament today:As I sat at the dining table sipping down a bowl of salted vegetable soup, I thought to myself, "Hhmm...yummy. I love this. This is as good as keropok lekor." Thing is, I used to think that karipap's were as good as keropok lekor. Now I don't crave for karipaps as much anymore.Why? I wondered.I guess, I have discovered a new liking for salted veggie soup. Well, I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flowing-brook.blogspot.com/feeds/838461142451089434/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6179338&amp;postID=838461142451089434&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179338/posts/default/838461142451089434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179338/posts/default/838461142451089434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flowing-brook.blogspot.com/2007/04/salted-veggies-or-keropok-lekor.html' title='Salted veggies or Keropok lekor?'/><author><name>Girl Wonder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07707531696769435985</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AxGuSguvcH4/TKKExOxPCjI/AAAAAAAAAH0/DbqzJI63CBc/S220/IMG_7180.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6179338.post-5246213558608999489</id><published>2007-03-27T09:59:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-03-27T10:05:49.001-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Funny-ness</title><summary type='text'>Tiffany: So kor kor, you got lari merentas desa before ah? Got win anything?Eu-Gene: Form 1 I did, but didn't win. Form 2 while everybody berkumpul to get ready to run, I suddenly got stomachache and had to go pangsai. And when I came out, everybody ran away ady. So I tak jadi join.*Tiffany laughs hysterically*I laughed too when my sis told me the story.Ahh.. good to be home =) The joy of having </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flowing-brook.blogspot.com/feeds/5246213558608999489/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6179338&amp;postID=5246213558608999489&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179338/posts/default/5246213558608999489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179338/posts/default/5246213558608999489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flowing-brook.blogspot.com/2007/03/funny-ness.html' title='Funny-ness'/><author><name>Girl Wonder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07707531696769435985</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AxGuSguvcH4/TKKExOxPCjI/AAAAAAAAAH0/DbqzJI63CBc/S220/IMG_7180.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6179338.post-6330228904164322938</id><published>2007-03-18T22:59:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-03-19T01:44:20.802-05:00</updated><title type='text'>your hand, I will take.</title><summary type='text'>That no matter what happens, we will always walk with God; walk in His ways and live according to His precepts. That in all that we do, we will choose life; that we will choose to live to be a blessing for life. That we will live beyond ourselves, because there is much more that God has in store for us, if only we let Him direct us along the paths He has set for us.John Waller - The BlessingLet </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flowing-brook.blogspot.com/feeds/6330228904164322938/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6179338&amp;postID=6330228904164322938&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179338/posts/default/6330228904164322938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179338/posts/default/6330228904164322938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flowing-brook.blogspot.com/2007/03/your-hand-i-will-take.html' title='your hand, I will take.'/><author><name>Girl Wonder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07707531696769435985</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AxGuSguvcH4/TKKExOxPCjI/AAAAAAAAAH0/DbqzJI63CBc/S220/IMG_7180.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6179338.post-1204427979897582064</id><published>2007-02-24T12:20:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-02-24T13:09:51.515-06:00</updated><title type='text'>....</title><summary type='text'>How can mankind be so fallen?How can mankind be so fallen yet God gives grace?It doesn't make sense.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flowing-brook.blogspot.com/feeds/1204427979897582064/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6179338&amp;postID=1204427979897582064&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179338/posts/default/1204427979897582064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179338/posts/default/1204427979897582064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flowing-brook.blogspot.com/2007/02/blog-post.html' title='....'/><author><name>Girl Wonder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07707531696769435985</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AxGuSguvcH4/TKKExOxPCjI/AAAAAAAAAH0/DbqzJI63CBc/S220/IMG_7180.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6179338.post-4272640594685849814</id><published>2007-02-08T00:52:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-02-05T22:55:19.399-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Can I stay here forever</title><summary type='text'>"Can I Stay Here Forever"by Starfield Through forgotten convictionsMisplaced affectionsI'm losing the sound of Your voiceI've been chasing after emptinessTrying to tidy up this messI swear I've been down this road beforeI want to get back to where it all beganWhen I would long for only YouLike a child I'll take You at Your wordAs these mountains of doubt, they fade awayI'm longing to trust and </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flowing-brook.blogspot.com/feeds/4272640594685849814/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6179338&amp;postID=4272640594685849814&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179338/posts/default/4272640594685849814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179338/posts/default/4272640594685849814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flowing-brook.blogspot.com/2007/02/can-i-stay-here-forever.html' title='Can I stay here forever'/><author><name>Girl Wonder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07707531696769435985</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AxGuSguvcH4/TKKExOxPCjI/AAAAAAAAAH0/DbqzJI63CBc/S220/IMG_7180.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6179338.post-8611886146369563223</id><published>2007-01-25T23:52:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-01-26T01:29:11.631-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Brokenness</title><summary type='text'>"The LORD is nigh unto them that are of a broken heart; and saveth such as be of a contrite spirit. Many are the afflictions of the righteous: but the LORD delivereth him out of them all (Psalms 34:18,19).""The sacrifices of God are a broken spirit: a broken and a contrite heart, O God, thou wilt not despise (Psalms 51:17)."The fundamental need of a disciple of Jesus Christ is not more power, but</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flowing-brook.blogspot.com/feeds/8611886146369563223/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6179338&amp;postID=8611886146369563223&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179338/posts/default/8611886146369563223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179338/posts/default/8611886146369563223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flowing-brook.blogspot.com/2007/01/brokenness.html' title='Brokenness'/><author><name>Girl Wonder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07707531696769435985</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AxGuSguvcH4/TKKExOxPCjI/AAAAAAAAAH0/DbqzJI63CBc/S220/IMG_7180.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6179338.post-4357042483713563540</id><published>2007-01-18T00:51:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-06-04T11:44:59.566-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Walking her home - Mark Schultz</title><summary type='text'>Looking backHe sees it allIt was her first date the night he came to callAnd Her dad said sonHave her home on timeAnd promise me you’ll never leave her sideHe took her to a show in townAnd he was ten feet off the groundHe was walking her homeAnd holding her handOh the way she smiled it stole the breath right out of himDown that old roadWith the stars up aboveHe remembers where he was the night he</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flowing-brook.blogspot.com/feeds/4357042483713563540/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6179338&amp;postID=4357042483713563540&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179338/posts/default/4357042483713563540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179338/posts/default/4357042483713563540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flowing-brook.blogspot.com/2007/01/walking-her-home-mark-schultz.html' title='Walking her home - Mark Schultz'/><author><name>Girl Wonder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07707531696769435985</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AxGuSguvcH4/TKKExOxPCjI/AAAAAAAAAH0/DbqzJI63CBc/S220/IMG_7180.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6179338.post-2129726180900326699</id><published>2007-01-15T13:08:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-01-27T09:39:28.398-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The rebel sigh</title><summary type='text'>I have learned that suffering is often times needed... to not only help us appreciate and experience joy to its fullness but to also create a God-glorifying testimony at the end of the day.God has been so faithful and good. I've seen it, I've experienced it. I've seen Him pull me out from the depths and shine light in the darkest of darkness. I've seen Him cry with me. I've seen Him carry me and </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flowing-brook.blogspot.com/feeds/2129726180900326699/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6179338&amp;postID=2129726180900326699&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179338/posts/default/2129726180900326699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179338/posts/default/2129726180900326699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flowing-brook.blogspot.com/2007/01/rebel-sigh.html' title='The rebel sigh'/><author><name>Girl Wonder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07707531696769435985</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AxGuSguvcH4/TKKExOxPCjI/AAAAAAAAAH0/DbqzJI63CBc/S220/IMG_7180.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6179338.post-6965369459823260</id><published>2007-01-13T18:12:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T00:38:26.627-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Procrastination</title><summary type='text'>I'm getting better at it each day. Especially when everybody's gone and there's no one to make me do things. ahaha.Anyways, here's a tribute to all who were at my house this winter:- Thanks for helping me clean and vacuum- Thanks for helping me use up all my food stuff [even the expired ones.. ;) ]- Thanks for cooking (esp when I was pig-ing away, at work, at practice and just plain lazy)- Thanks</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flowing-brook.blogspot.com/feeds/6965369459823260/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6179338&amp;postID=6965369459823260&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179338/posts/default/6965369459823260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179338/posts/default/6965369459823260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flowing-brook.blogspot.com/2007/01/procrastination.html' title='Procrastination'/><author><name>Girl Wonder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07707531696769435985</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AxGuSguvcH4/TKKExOxPCjI/AAAAAAAAAH0/DbqzJI63CBc/S220/IMG_7180.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AxGuSguvcH4/Ral5h4UOe5I/AAAAAAAAADs/fL26JrhOlQY/s72-c/IMG_6518.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6179338.post-7446782274769427431</id><published>2007-01-08T19:29:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-01-11T22:08:09.219-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Sometimes He calms the storm..</title><summary type='text'>Sometimes He calms the stormWith a whispered peace be stillHe can settle any seaBut it doesn't mean He willSometimes He holds us closeAnd lets the wind and waves go wildSometimes He calms the storm And other times He calms His childGod has been good, is good and will be good.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flowing-brook.blogspot.com/feeds/7446782274769427431/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6179338&amp;postID=7446782274769427431&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179338/posts/default/7446782274769427431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179338/posts/default/7446782274769427431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flowing-brook.blogspot.com/2007/01/sometimes-he-calms-storm.html' title='Sometimes He calms the storm..'/><author><name>Girl Wonder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07707531696769435985</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AxGuSguvcH4/TKKExOxPCjI/AAAAAAAAAH0/DbqzJI63CBc/S220/IMG_7180.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6179338.post-242680244806179066</id><published>2007-01-07T21:40:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-01-08T19:49:20.605-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Urbana 2006 - You have a calling</title><summary type='text'>All below sums up Urbana 2006:Hide - Joy WilliamsTo anyone who hides behind a smileTo anyone who holds their pain insideTo anyone who thinks they’re not good enoughTo anyone who feels unworthy of loveTo anyone who ever closed the doorClosed their eyes and locked themselves awayChorus:You don’t have to hideYou don’t have to hide anymoreYou don’t have to face this on your ownYou don’t have to hide </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flowing-brook.blogspot.com/feeds/242680244806179066/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6179338&amp;postID=242680244806179066&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179338/posts/default/242680244806179066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179338/posts/default/242680244806179066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flowing-brook.blogspot.com/2007/01/on-my-lips.html' title='Urbana 2006 - You have a calling'/><author><name>Girl Wonder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07707531696769435985</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AxGuSguvcH4/TKKExOxPCjI/AAAAAAAAAH0/DbqzJI63CBc/S220/IMG_7180.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6179338.post-6127009904581368421</id><published>2006-12-31T15:23:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-12-31T15:33:56.922-06:00</updated><title type='text'>satu tahun</title><summary type='text'>...12/31/2007...?Jelly calves +  Prince Noodles Oodles?---------------------------------------------------Happy New Year everyone!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flowing-brook.blogspot.com/feeds/6127009904581368421/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6179338&amp;postID=6127009904581368421&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179338/posts/default/6127009904581368421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179338/posts/default/6127009904581368421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flowing-brook.blogspot.com/2006/12/satu-tahun.html' title='satu tahun'/><author><name>Girl Wonder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07707531696769435985</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AxGuSguvcH4/TKKExOxPCjI/AAAAAAAAAH0/DbqzJI63CBc/S220/IMG_7180.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6179338.post-6486091788465973937</id><published>2006-12-16T19:30:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T00:38:29.913-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Picture time</title><summary type='text'>Last night's IV progressive christmas dinner... =) me, yin, and lee lee awww.. so meriah.. keke calvin, christmas tree and me lee lee and lynn lynnfamily portraitpresenting... the beautiful, the stunningly-breathtaking... LEE LEE!!And below are some random LA pics: the terminator tower of terror!! the bellboy on the side so scary...didnt noe he was riding with us the oh so cool buggy eyes movie </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flowing-brook.blogspot.com/feeds/6486091788465973937/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6179338&amp;postID=6486091788465973937&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179338/posts/default/6486091788465973937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179338/posts/default/6486091788465973937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flowing-brook.blogspot.com/2006/12/picture-time.html' title='Picture time'/><author><name>Girl Wonder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07707531696769435985</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AxGuSguvcH4/TKKExOxPCjI/AAAAAAAAAH0/DbqzJI63CBc/S220/IMG_7180.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AxGuSguvcH4/RYSg27HVqfI/AAAAAAAAACE/yLmciZAVn4Y/s72-c/IMG_2406.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6179338.post-1771786206056306224</id><published>2006-12-16T12:38:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-12-16T12:53:35.526-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Good ol' Iowa</title><summary type='text'>I like Iowa. (until it snows...)Just got back from LA but I have nothing to blog about it. I don't know why, but I think it was just okay. Rides and sight seeing were fun, but I would not say it's the best. It's weird, like if I were to compare my trip to China last year, all the squat-ty potties, food poisoning, unusual food, hot hot weather and uncomfortable hard-rock beds, China would still be</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flowing-brook.blogspot.com/feeds/1771786206056306224/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6179338&amp;postID=1771786206056306224&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179338/posts/default/1771786206056306224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179338/posts/default/1771786206056306224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flowing-brook.blogspot.com/2006/12/good-ol-iowa.html' title='Good ol&apos; Iowa'/><author><name>Girl Wonder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07707531696769435985</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AxGuSguvcH4/TKKExOxPCjI/AAAAAAAAAH0/DbqzJI63CBc/S220/IMG_7180.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6179338.post-116475973926179875</id><published>2006-11-28T17:59:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-11-28T18:42:15.726-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Smiles</title><summary type='text'>It's so dark, I've eaten dinner, I'm back in my apartment and it is only 6 pm. This is GREAT!It feels like it is 9pm but then it is only 6pm. Isn't it great to find out that you have waayyy much time ahead of you than you thought you had? aahhhh... this is life.Plus the chiu chow chilli oil, just tops it all off.=DAnyways, I was talking to my pharmacist again about residencies today and here's </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flowing-brook.blogspot.com/feeds/116475973926179875/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6179338&amp;postID=116475973926179875&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179338/posts/default/116475973926179875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179338/posts/default/116475973926179875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flowing-brook.blogspot.com/2006/11/smiles.html' title='Smiles'/><author><name>Girl Wonder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07707531696769435985</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AxGuSguvcH4/TKKExOxPCjI/AAAAAAAAAH0/DbqzJI63CBc/S220/IMG_7180.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6179338.post-116447824275886049</id><published>2006-11-25T12:07:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-11-25T12:38:36.830-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Here and there...</title><summary type='text'>So my "psychologist" who gives me free counseling sessions (or so I claim) says that I'm drawn to really passionate people.Hhmm..I guess i never realised that beforeOn a random note:Josh Shireman says:So do you have like 3 boyfriends now?Jaclynn says:hahahaha...(i'm thinking... WHA--tt??)Jaclynn says:gosh i hope notJosh Shireman says:one is enough I'm sureJosh Shireman says:or zero is enough </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flowing-brook.blogspot.com/feeds/116447824275886049/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6179338&amp;postID=116447824275886049&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179338/posts/default/116447824275886049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179338/posts/default/116447824275886049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flowing-brook.blogspot.com/2006/11/here-and-there.html' title='Here and there...'/><author><name>Girl Wonder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07707531696769435985</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AxGuSguvcH4/TKKExOxPCjI/AAAAAAAAAH0/DbqzJI63CBc/S220/IMG_7180.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6179338.post-116409075039850564</id><published>2006-11-21T00:07:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-11-21T07:25:54.430-06:00</updated><title type='text'>As I fight</title><summary type='text'>It's scary to think of going into smth and being afraid of the possibility of not being able to get out. Will I lose my passion? Will I lose my vision?But what if it is part of the vision? Then, can I trust God that He will continue to direct me onto the right path? And EVEN if its the wrong path that I take, can I trust Him then, enough to put my feet back on the right path again?How can you </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flowing-brook.blogspot.com/feeds/116409075039850564/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6179338&amp;postID=116409075039850564&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179338/posts/default/116409075039850564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179338/posts/default/116409075039850564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flowing-brook.blogspot.com/2006/11/as-i-fight.html' title='As I fight'/><author><name>Girl Wonder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07707531696769435985</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AxGuSguvcH4/TKKExOxPCjI/AAAAAAAAAH0/DbqzJI63CBc/S220/IMG_7180.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6179338.post-116398512968836537</id><published>2006-11-19T19:08:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-11-19T19:12:09.700-06:00</updated><title type='text'>On a lighter note.. heeh.</title><summary type='text'>I just woke up and I discovered I still had my red bean ice-cream in the fridge.. weee..Here's a pic of our dunno-how-many-eth china team reunion =)L-R clockwise: Wade, Bum, Phil, Shalina, Me, Kate, Brad, Jeanawww =) </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flowing-brook.blogspot.com/feeds/116398512968836537/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6179338&amp;postID=116398512968836537&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179338/posts/default/116398512968836537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179338/posts/default/116398512968836537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flowing-brook.blogspot.com/2006/11/on-lighter-note-heeh.html' title='On a lighter note.. heeh.'/><author><name>Girl Wonder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07707531696769435985</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AxGuSguvcH4/TKKExOxPCjI/AAAAAAAAAH0/DbqzJI63CBc/S220/IMG_7180.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6179338.post-116397767322191990</id><published>2006-11-19T16:34:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-11-19T17:17:32.993-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Die, to live</title><summary type='text'>Say yes BEFORE something happensSay yes BEFORE God reveals you the waySay yes BEFORE a miracle happens.......and then trust that it would.That, is faith.When there is death, there is resurrection. Death needs to happen first before resurrection can happen. So die... to live.This is a note someone whom I look up to wrote me a while back:Jaclynn,I thank God for the privelege of sharing in you </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flowing-brook.blogspot.com/feeds/116397767322191990/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6179338&amp;postID=116397767322191990&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179338/posts/default/116397767322191990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179338/posts/default/116397767322191990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flowing-brook.blogspot.com/2006/11/die-to-live.html' title='Die, to live'/><author><name>Girl Wonder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07707531696769435985</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AxGuSguvcH4/TKKExOxPCjI/AAAAAAAAAH0/DbqzJI63CBc/S220/IMG_7180.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6179338.post-116348090022538502</id><published>2006-11-13T23:02:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T23:09:19.990-06:00</updated><title type='text'>7; and 7 again..</title><summary type='text'>It is not the faith in how much strength you have, but the faith in how much BELIEVE you have...</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flowing-brook.blogspot.com/feeds/116348090022538502/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6179338&amp;postID=116348090022538502&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179338/posts/default/116348090022538502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179338/posts/default/116348090022538502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flowing-brook.blogspot.com/2006/11/7-and-7-again.html' title='7; and 7 again..'/><author><name>Girl Wonder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07707531696769435985</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AxGuSguvcH4/TKKExOxPCjI/AAAAAAAAAH0/DbqzJI63CBc/S220/IMG_7180.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6179338.post-116261951510967107</id><published>2006-11-03T23:39:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-11-03T23:55:04.140-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Napa cabbage</title><summary type='text'>Last day at the ICU. I will miss it..I will miss the rounds we do in the morning.During rounds, the same question will be asked of all patients. "Has he had a bowel movement? past a flatus?"In other words, has he poop-ed or farted? and if the answer was yes... everybody was happy.The wonders ... of working in the ICU. I mean, who ever gets excited over someone else's poop or fart?ANYWAYS,</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flowing-brook.blogspot.com/feeds/116261951510967107/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6179338&amp;postID=116261951510967107&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179338/posts/default/116261951510967107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179338/posts/default/116261951510967107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flowing-brook.blogspot.com/2006/11/napa-cabbage.html' title='Napa cabbage'/><author><name>Girl Wonder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07707531696769435985</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AxGuSguvcH4/TKKExOxPCjI/AAAAAAAAAH0/DbqzJI63CBc/S220/IMG_7180.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6179338.post-116253441265790075</id><published>2006-11-02T23:24:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-11-03T14:56:11.860-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Of dreams and bahlia-ness</title><summary type='text'>Introducing the one and only, Bahlia Jr! :Huey Jer says: u know wats crappyHuey Jer says: today afternoonHuey Jer says: i went to bahlias placeHuey Jer says: she showed me pics of u guysHuey Jer says: after that, i took a napHuey Jer says: i dreamt of u and ching lee, and me..chasing hamsters in my roomHuey Jer says: don ask me how that came upHuey Jer says: and it was tiringJaclynn says: LOL!!!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flowing-brook.blogspot.com/feeds/116253441265790075/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6179338&amp;postID=116253441265790075&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179338/posts/default/116253441265790075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179338/posts/default/116253441265790075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flowing-brook.blogspot.com/2006/11/of-dreams-and-bahlia-ness.html' title='Of dreams and bahlia-ness'/><author><name>Girl Wonder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07707531696769435985</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AxGuSguvcH4/TKKExOxPCjI/AAAAAAAAAH0/DbqzJI63CBc/S220/IMG_7180.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6179338.post-116173642368361236</id><published>2006-10-24T18:55:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-10-24T19:47:18.996-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Shalina, Pee time, heartland milk and TRIBUTES</title><summary type='text'>I'm honored that Shalina wrote her last blog entry for me.. hahaha..Yeah, basically it's just an extended version of my previous entry. Go here if you're interested to read further. Anyways, side track abit. So yesterday I was doing discharge counseling for this guy in 3B unit at the hoapital. Here's how it went:Me: Hi, my name's Jaclynn and I'm from the pharmacy. I'm here to talk to you about </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flowing-brook.blogspot.com/feeds/116173642368361236/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6179338&amp;postID=116173642368361236&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179338/posts/default/116173642368361236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179338/posts/default/116173642368361236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flowing-brook.blogspot.com/2006/10/shalina-pee-time-heartland-milk-and.html' title='Shalina, Pee time, heartland milk and TRIBUTES'/><author><name>Girl Wonder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07707531696769435985</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AxGuSguvcH4/TKKExOxPCjI/AAAAAAAAAH0/DbqzJI63CBc/S220/IMG_7180.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6179338.post-116158360046629785</id><published>2006-10-23T01:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-10-23T01:06:40.480-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Ultimately</title><summary type='text'>So Shalina and I decided we're gona blog about our thoughts and revelations after tonights talk.first revelation:Ultimately.. being single is the best... haha.second revelation:There's no solution/answers to life. No matter how much you talk about it and complain. Ultimately, all you have to do is just let it go and let God take over.Sometimes the best is to pray... cos u can only talk about </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flowing-brook.blogspot.com/feeds/116158360046629785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6179338&amp;postID=116158360046629785&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179338/posts/default/116158360046629785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179338/posts/default/116158360046629785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flowing-brook.blogspot.com/2006/10/ultimately.html' title='Ultimately'/><author><name>Girl Wonder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07707531696769435985</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AxGuSguvcH4/TKKExOxPCjI/AAAAAAAAAH0/DbqzJI63CBc/S220/IMG_7180.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6179338.post-116149429391455961</id><published>2006-10-22T00:14:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-10-22T00:57:34.353-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Life...</title><summary type='text'>so short-termed.everything is so short-termed... it seems like.And people change... so much.But life's like that. No point looking back.Just live for the present...The present is looking bee-you-tea-full ......   IF YOU WANT ME TO - Ginny OwensThe pathway is brokenAnd the signs are unclearAnd I dont know the reason why you brought me hereBut just because You love me the way that You doI will go </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flowing-brook.blogspot.com/feeds/116149429391455961/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6179338&amp;postID=116149429391455961&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179338/posts/default/116149429391455961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179338/posts/default/116149429391455961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flowing-brook.blogspot.com/2006/10/life.html' title='Life...'/><author><name>Girl Wonder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07707531696769435985</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AxGuSguvcH4/TKKExOxPCjI/AAAAAAAAAH0/DbqzJI63CBc/S220/IMG_7180.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6179338.post-116130289764224240</id><published>2006-10-19T19:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-10-19T19:08:17.660-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Karen Neuburger</title><summary type='text'>*screams*I am so sO SO SOO tempted to steal the white tea verbena handcream from the toilet in the pharmacy office.ishhhh...I don't know where to buy it.. I went to www.karenneuburger.com but they did not have it.. *sniff*they seriously NEED to take that away from the toilet before I take it away myself one day.yeah...... THIS is getting out of control..</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flowing-brook.blogspot.com/feeds/116130289764224240/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6179338&amp;postID=116130289764224240&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179338/posts/default/116130289764224240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179338/posts/default/116130289764224240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flowing-brook.blogspot.com/2006/10/karen-neuburger.html' title='Karen Neuburger'/><author><name>Girl Wonder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07707531696769435985</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AxGuSguvcH4/TKKExOxPCjI/AAAAAAAAAH0/DbqzJI63CBc/S220/IMG_7180.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6179338.post-116097731762718441</id><published>2006-10-16T00:06:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-10-16T00:41:57.653-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Longkang-ed</title><summary type='text'>I just realised how amazing God is in that he can listen to every single one of our request, provide comfort, guidance, rest, strength and at the same time not fall down and pengsan.Just amazing..Just goes to show how limited I am as a human being.------------------------------------I wish I had fall break. Jealous-nye..ish ish... and my connection decided to go retarded on me </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flowing-brook.blogspot.com/feeds/116097731762718441/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6179338&amp;postID=116097731762718441&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179338/posts/default/116097731762718441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179338/posts/default/116097731762718441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flowing-brook.blogspot.com/2006/10/longkang-ed.html' title='Longkang-ed'/><author><name>Girl Wonder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07707531696769435985</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AxGuSguvcH4/TKKExOxPCjI/AAAAAAAAAH0/DbqzJI63CBc/S220/IMG_7180.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6179338.post-116071635384684468</id><published>2006-10-13T00:11:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-10-13T00:12:33.876-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Starfield : Cry In My Heart</title><summary type='text'>Cry In My HeartThere's a cry in my heartFor Your glory to fallFor Your presence to fill up my sensesThere's a yearning againA thirst for disciplineA hunger for things that are deeperCould You take me beyond?Could You carry me through?If I open my heart?Could I go there with You?(For I've been here beforeBut I know there's still moreOh, Lord, I need to know You)For what do I haveIf I don't have </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flowing-brook.blogspot.com/feeds/116071635384684468/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6179338&amp;postID=116071635384684468&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179338/posts/default/116071635384684468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179338/posts/default/116071635384684468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flowing-brook.blogspot.com/2006/10/starfield-cry-in-my-heart.html' title='Starfield : Cry In My Heart'/><author><name>Girl Wonder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07707531696769435985</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AxGuSguvcH4/TKKExOxPCjI/AAAAAAAAAH0/DbqzJI63CBc/S220/IMG_7180.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6179338.post-115489747679889021</id><published>2006-08-06T15:24:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-08-06T15:51:16.820-05:00</updated><title type='text'>God sent.</title><summary type='text'>God sent.Hhhmm..Really?Hopefully lah.Today did not start out to good. But after church. Everything's just so much better. And everybody's such an encouragement.By the way, did you know that there's more desperate men out there than u think? It's pretty sad. Sometimes a very big turn-off.Anyway, I have a story worth telling. My co-worker had to go interview a patient one day. And the patient's </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flowing-brook.blogspot.com/feeds/115489747679889021/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6179338&amp;postID=115489747679889021&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179338/posts/default/115489747679889021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179338/posts/default/115489747679889021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flowing-brook.blogspot.com/2006/08/god-sent.html' title='God sent.'/><author><name>Girl Wonder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07707531696769435985</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AxGuSguvcH4/TKKExOxPCjI/AAAAAAAAAH0/DbqzJI63CBc/S220/IMG_7180.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6179338.post-115357791021405499</id><published>2006-07-22T09:02:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-07-22T09:18:30.226-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Looking to HIm</title><summary type='text'>Here's something I read and thought was interesting:"The greatest difficulty  spiritually is to concentrate on God, and His blessings are what make it so difficult."Make sense?It continues.."Troubles almost always make us look to God, but his BLESSINGS tend to divert our attention elsewhere."Yup, sadly.. it's so true.Each day I need to offer myself up to God to make sure my priorities, intentions</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flowing-brook.blogspot.com/feeds/115357791021405499/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6179338&amp;postID=115357791021405499&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179338/posts/default/115357791021405499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179338/posts/default/115357791021405499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flowing-brook.blogspot.com/2006/07/looking-to-him.html' title='Looking to HIm'/><author><name>Girl Wonder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07707531696769435985</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AxGuSguvcH4/TKKExOxPCjI/AAAAAAAAAH0/DbqzJI63CBc/S220/IMG_7180.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6179338.post-115327097057358338</id><published>2006-07-18T19:26:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-07-18T23:19:37.413-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Note to self:</title><summary type='text'>1. Do not drink the whole bottle of Green tea when working.2. Do not spray ink CARTRIDGE head cleaner onto PRINTER head.3. Do not fall asleep while kneeling beside your bed.4. Do not keep pop/softdrinks at a corner of your house and not drink it thinking it can last forever. Cos well,  they don't..</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flowing-brook.blogspot.com/feeds/115327097057358338/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6179338&amp;postID=115327097057358338&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179338/posts/default/115327097057358338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179338/posts/default/115327097057358338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flowing-brook.blogspot.com/2006/07/note-to-self.html' title='Note to self:'/><author><name>Girl Wonder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07707531696769435985</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AxGuSguvcH4/TKKExOxPCjI/AAAAAAAAAH0/DbqzJI63CBc/S220/IMG_7180.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6179338.post-115309728522197503</id><published>2006-07-16T19:34:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-07-16T19:48:05.236-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Ish.. panas betul</title><summary type='text'>Hari ini sangat panas. Suhu hari ini ialah 38 celcius. Gila kan? Buka air-con pun masih panas, buka kipas pun panas, mandi pun panas, makan pun panas, tidur pun panas. Habis? nak buat apa? .... ish ish.... cacat-nye.Kalau saya taip dalam Melayu segala pos ini, otak saya akan bakar. Dahlah panas...--------------------------------------------haha. Lame.Shalina, go look it up in your dictionary. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flowing-brook.blogspot.com/feeds/115309728522197503/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6179338&amp;postID=115309728522197503&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179338/posts/default/115309728522197503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179338/posts/default/115309728522197503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flowing-brook.blogspot.com/2006/07/ish-panas-betul.html' title='Ish.. panas betul'/><author><name>Girl Wonder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07707531696769435985</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AxGuSguvcH4/TKKExOxPCjI/AAAAAAAAAH0/DbqzJI63CBc/S220/IMG_7180.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6179338.post-115224187625687343</id><published>2006-07-06T22:10:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-07-06T22:11:16.270-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Here's ....</title><summary type='text'>where I wana gowww.schoolofworship.us........</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flowing-brook.blogspot.com/feeds/115224187625687343/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6179338&amp;postID=115224187625687343&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179338/posts/default/115224187625687343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179338/posts/default/115224187625687343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flowing-brook.blogspot.com/2006/07/heres.html' title='Here&apos;s ....'/><author><name>Girl Wonder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07707531696769435985</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AxGuSguvcH4/TKKExOxPCjI/AAAAAAAAAH0/DbqzJI63CBc/S220/IMG_7180.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6179338.post-115113169882866406</id><published>2006-06-24T01:41:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-06-24T01:53:17.046-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Snippets of the week</title><summary type='text'>So my car's in the workshop again. Brakes, alignment, brake lights needed some fixing. yeap..I drove Pei Wen's car today (she's away for the summer), it died on me twice. How convenient is that. But all I got to do is just knock knock abit with a screwdriver on the spark plug then it starts again. &gt;.&lt;I have been working with Target Pharmacy this week. It's good.. I actually like it alot. Busy but</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flowing-brook.blogspot.com/feeds/115113169882866406/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6179338&amp;postID=115113169882866406&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179338/posts/default/115113169882866406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179338/posts/default/115113169882866406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flowing-brook.blogspot.com/2006/06/snippets-of-week.html' title='Snippets of the week'/><author><name>Girl Wonder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07707531696769435985</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AxGuSguvcH4/TKKExOxPCjI/AAAAAAAAAH0/DbqzJI63CBc/S220/IMG_7180.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6179338.post-115051627465107979</id><published>2006-06-16T22:28:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-06-16T22:56:11.400-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Look----iiit</title><summary type='text'>So, I burnt my hand the other day heating up leftovers in the oven.It looks pretty gross in real life, though. Hopefully it doesnt leave a scar. Then I will be traumatized. hehe. It did not hurt so much the first day, but now it is. Weird. So today after work I went to Gray's Lake with Shalina. I think I am starting to love the place more and more. It would be my hang out place from now on. We </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flowing-brook.blogspot.com/feeds/115051627465107979/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6179338&amp;postID=115051627465107979&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179338/posts/default/115051627465107979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179338/posts/default/115051627465107979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flowing-brook.blogspot.com/2006/06/look-iiit.html' title='Look----iiit'/><author><name>Girl Wonder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07707531696769435985</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AxGuSguvcH4/TKKExOxPCjI/AAAAAAAAAH0/DbqzJI63CBc/S220/IMG_7180.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6179338.post-114853657273323653</id><published>2006-05-25T00:40:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-05-25T00:56:12.746-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Small Lily</title><summary type='text'>Some days I feel just like that. Exactly that.If only it ends up as well as that.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flowing-brook.blogspot.com/feeds/114853657273323653/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6179338&amp;postID=114853657273323653&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179338/posts/default/114853657273323653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179338/posts/default/114853657273323653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flowing-brook.blogspot.com/2006/05/small-lily.html' title='Small Lily'/><author><name>Girl Wonder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07707531696769435985</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AxGuSguvcH4/TKKExOxPCjI/AAAAAAAAAH0/DbqzJI63CBc/S220/IMG_7180.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6179338.post-114728042850761187</id><published>2006-05-10T11:42:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-05-10T12:04:14.733-05:00</updated><title type='text'>You've all made it, Spideys</title><summary type='text'>The semester's almost coming to an end. Only one more exam left and we are done. No more burning midnight oils, and no more crying over failed exams. It's been one tough semester. But I thank God for His providence in everything. For people who prayed, and for answered prayers =)I thank the Lord for see-ing us through. I was so afraid that my friend was not going to make it. It did not make sense</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flowing-brook.blogspot.com/feeds/114728042850761187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6179338&amp;postID=114728042850761187&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179338/posts/default/114728042850761187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179338/posts/default/114728042850761187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flowing-brook.blogspot.com/2006/05/youve-all-made-it-spideys.html' title='You&apos;ve all made it, Spideys'/><author><name>Girl Wonder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07707531696769435985</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AxGuSguvcH4/TKKExOxPCjI/AAAAAAAAAH0/DbqzJI63CBc/S220/IMG_7180.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6179338.post-114650403481595181</id><published>2006-05-01T12:11:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-05-01T12:25:10.190-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I think...</title><summary type='text'>the people at CompUSA are .....freaky !!I felt like I was in a horror movie purchasing my computer speakers.-_-""anyways, I have two more weeks before I am done with classes forever because I start rotations in June. Unless I venture into a PhD or something. Which will be very HIGHLY unlikely.As of right now, despite all the stress and busy-ness ahead of me, I am VERY thankful to God for see-ing </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flowing-brook.blogspot.com/feeds/114650403481595181/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6179338&amp;postID=114650403481595181&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179338/posts/default/114650403481595181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179338/posts/default/114650403481595181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flowing-brook.blogspot.com/2006/05/i-think.html' title='I think...'/><author><name>Girl Wonder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07707531696769435985</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AxGuSguvcH4/TKKExOxPCjI/AAAAAAAAAH0/DbqzJI63CBc/S220/IMG_7180.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6179338.post-114576833793616104</id><published>2006-04-22T23:48:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-04-23T00:00:39.703-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A bowl of Cereal</title><summary type='text'>Cereal is good.Skim Milk is good too.It goes well with the cereal.You can have it for breakfast, lunch or dinner (or supper) or as a snack.It can be served as an appetizer, main course or dessert.You can take it whereever you go. (very convenient)You can eat it with or without milk. ( note: Taste good both ways )It is a good fellowship food. It bonds 2 or more cereal lovers together.You can eat </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flowing-brook.blogspot.com/feeds/114576833793616104/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6179338&amp;postID=114576833793616104&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179338/posts/default/114576833793616104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179338/posts/default/114576833793616104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flowing-brook.blogspot.com/2006/04/bowl-of-cereal.html' title='A bowl of Cereal'/><author><name>Girl Wonder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07707531696769435985</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AxGuSguvcH4/TKKExOxPCjI/AAAAAAAAAH0/DbqzJI63CBc/S220/IMG_7180.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6179338.post-114515427887785327</id><published>2006-04-15T21:12:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-04-15T21:27:04.686-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Accepting limitations bears into perfect freedom that is willed.</title><summary type='text'>".....It is not the laying down that occupies your thoughts, it is the joy. Christ, when He endured the Cross, knew the joy that was set before Him. You can't talk about the idea of equality and the idea of self-giving in the same breath. You can talk about partnership, but it is the partnership of dance. If two people agree to dance together they agree to give and take, one to lead and one to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flowing-brook.blogspot.com/feeds/114515427887785327/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6179338&amp;postID=114515427887785327&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179338/posts/default/114515427887785327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179338/posts/default/114515427887785327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flowing-brook.blogspot.com/2006/04/accepting-limitations-bears-into.html' title='Accepting limitations bears into perfect freedom that is willed.'/><author><name>Girl Wonder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07707531696769435985</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AxGuSguvcH4/TKKExOxPCjI/AAAAAAAAAH0/DbqzJI63CBc/S220/IMG_7180.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6179338.post-114454409452210805</id><published>2006-04-08T19:43:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-04-08T20:01:18.703-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The sun is setting..</title><summary type='text'>O how sillyYour thoughts may beWondering if it's for real.Then you wonder.But never know.Still you hopeThe day you find...And witness..Divine Serendipity.For now,it will just be..silenceWith light enoughto see the next step.Yup.That's how it is.=)-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- "You'd never know, should your pain quickly flee, What it means </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flowing-brook.blogspot.com/feeds/114454409452210805/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6179338&amp;postID=114454409452210805&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179338/posts/default/114454409452210805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179338/posts/default/114454409452210805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flowing-brook.blogspot.com/2006/04/sun-is-setting.html' title='The sun is setting..'/><author><name>Girl Wonder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07707531696769435985</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AxGuSguvcH4/TKKExOxPCjI/AAAAAAAAAH0/DbqzJI63CBc/S220/IMG_7180.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6179338.post-114369807636550712</id><published>2006-03-29T23:41:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-03-29T23:58:09.036-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Today</title><summary type='text'>So here's what i did today.Went to class, did patient assessment stuff. HPI, vitals, played with "chester" the respiratory manequin.Drove to Hong Kong to tabao lunch with my roomie. Put fruits in soup take-away bowl instead of soup. Got caught. (I HONESTLY didn't know I wasnt allow to do that. Which I would admit, was pretty dumb ) Didn't know what to do with fruits in soup bowl... So I just took</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flowing-brook.blogspot.com/feeds/114369807636550712/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6179338&amp;postID=114369807636550712&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179338/posts/default/114369807636550712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179338/posts/default/114369807636550712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flowing-brook.blogspot.com/2006/03/today.html' title='Today'/><author><name>Girl Wonder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07707531696769435985</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AxGuSguvcH4/TKKExOxPCjI/AAAAAAAAAH0/DbqzJI63CBc/S220/IMG_7180.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6179338.post-114352534350031745</id><published>2006-03-27T23:54:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-03-27T23:55:43.513-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Imperfection</title><summary type='text'>"Imperfection"You're worth so muchIt'll never be enoughTo see what you have to giveHow beautiful you areYet seem so far from everythingYou're wanting to beYou're wanting to beTears falling down againTears falling downYou fall to your kneesYou beg, you pleadCan I be somebody elseFor all the times I hate myself?Your failures devour your heartIn every hour, you're drowningIn your imperfectionYou </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flowing-brook.blogspot.com/feeds/114352534350031745/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6179338&amp;postID=114352534350031745&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179338/posts/default/114352534350031745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179338/posts/default/114352534350031745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flowing-brook.blogspot.com/2006/03/imperfection.html' title='Imperfection'/><author><name>Girl Wonder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07707531696769435985</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AxGuSguvcH4/TKKExOxPCjI/AAAAAAAAAH0/DbqzJI63CBc/S220/IMG_7180.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6179338.post-114288896869806202</id><published>2006-03-20T15:08:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-03-20T15:28:33.946-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Drake Dance Team</title><summary type='text'>For some reason though...after uploading , the music doesnt follow...(slower than what we are dancing to)...retarded. Create your own video at One True Media</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flowing-brook.blogspot.com/feeds/114288896869806202/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6179338&amp;postID=114288896869806202&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179338/posts/default/114288896869806202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179338/posts/default/114288896869806202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flowing-brook.blogspot.com/2006/03/drake-dance-team.html' title='Drake Dance Team'/><author><name>Girl Wonder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07707531696769435985</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AxGuSguvcH4/TKKExOxPCjI/AAAAAAAAAH0/DbqzJI63CBc/S220/IMG_7180.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6179338.post-114214916882297013</id><published>2006-03-12T01:32:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-03-12T01:39:28.833-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Lord Gives</title><summary type='text'>And He takes away.not letting go only retards your own soul.So Blessed be His Name =)It's a beautiful day,And I thank God for the weatherIt's a beautiful dayLiving it for my LordIt's  beautiful dayThings are gonna get betterLiving each day by the promises in God's word.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flowing-brook.blogspot.com/feeds/114214916882297013/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6179338&amp;postID=114214916882297013&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179338/posts/default/114214916882297013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179338/posts/default/114214916882297013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flowing-brook.blogspot.com/2006/03/lord-gives.html' title='The Lord Gives'/><author><name>Girl Wonder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07707531696769435985</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AxGuSguvcH4/TKKExOxPCjI/AAAAAAAAAH0/DbqzJI63CBc/S220/IMG_7180.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6179338.post-114185014864479557</id><published>2006-03-08T14:21:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-03-09T00:25:40.333-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Cheetos, Coffee and Cloudy Skies</title><summary type='text'>That pretty much describes the context of everything right now.So I think I just flunk my patient assessment mid-term today. How in the world can you tell if a pussed-filled vesicle that is crusted over is contact dermatitis? and not chicken pox? or atopic dermatitis? all three itches! What is red and turns to brown and has a pink center? It's all the same thing to me. I should have gotten her </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flowing-brook.blogspot.com/feeds/114185014864479557/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6179338&amp;postID=114185014864479557&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179338/posts/default/114185014864479557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179338/posts/default/114185014864479557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flowing-brook.blogspot.com/2006/03/cheetos-coffee-and-cloudy-skies.html' title='Cheetos, Coffee and Cloudy Skies'/><author><name>Girl Wonder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07707531696769435985</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AxGuSguvcH4/TKKExOxPCjI/AAAAAAAAAH0/DbqzJI63CBc/S220/IMG_7180.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6179338.post-114137165819401223</id><published>2006-03-03T01:10:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-03-03T13:16:04.653-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Pharmacy</title><summary type='text'>I think Pharmacy school is detrimental to one's health (both mind and body)Hopefully by the end of this semester I am still sane.But I am thankful to all those who are praying for me. =) Haha.. too bad CT's prayer about having the scantron marked wrongly by the machine did not get answered.Dang.. now I can't go to Citylights.=/</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flowing-brook.blogspot.com/feeds/114137165819401223/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6179338&amp;postID=114137165819401223&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179338/posts/default/114137165819401223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179338/posts/default/114137165819401223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flowing-brook.blogspot.com/2006/03/pharmacy.html' title='Pharmacy'/><author><name>Girl Wonder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07707531696769435985</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AxGuSguvcH4/TKKExOxPCjI/AAAAAAAAAH0/DbqzJI63CBc/S220/IMG_7180.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6179338.post-114074997719086095</id><published>2006-02-23T20:50:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-02-23T21:03:31.020-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I miss CHINA !</title><summary type='text'>Breaking news: Casey is now part of Father's family!!!!!!Heaven's havin' a party. We need to have one to... If only everyone was here.. ='(Quotes from/about Casey (Tie2 lu4 lu4):Oh Casey, what a guy. Whether he was the big man under the hoop or Wade's personal escort, he was always on top of his game. Famous quote (to Wade in the back of the bus, both when he was asleep or awake): "Wade...we have</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flowing-brook.blogspot.com/feeds/114074997719086095/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6179338&amp;postID=114074997719086095&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179338/posts/default/114074997719086095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179338/posts/default/114074997719086095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flowing-brook.blogspot.com/2006/02/i-miss-china.html' title='I miss CHINA !'/><author><name>Girl Wonder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07707531696769435985</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AxGuSguvcH4/TKKExOxPCjI/AAAAAAAAAH0/DbqzJI63CBc/S220/IMG_7180.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6179338.post-114045729779203494</id><published>2006-02-20T11:32:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-02-20T11:46:59.056-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Bowel Movements and the Flat-D</title><summary type='text'>Taken from the handbook of nonprescription drugs:Avoiding the urge to empty bowel can eventually lead to constipation. When the stimulus is ignored or suppressed, rectal muscles can lose tonicity and become less effective in eliminating stool. Nerve pathways may degenerate and stop sending signals to defecate. NOTE: Bowel retraining will be necessary for most individuals to establish a pattern of</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flowing-brook.blogspot.com/feeds/114045729779203494/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6179338&amp;postID=114045729779203494&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179338/posts/default/114045729779203494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179338/posts/default/114045729779203494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flowing-brook.blogspot.com/2006/02/bowel-movements-and-flat-d.html' title='Bowel Movements and the Flat-D'/><author><name>Girl Wonder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07707531696769435985</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AxGuSguvcH4/TKKExOxPCjI/AAAAAAAAAH0/DbqzJI63CBc/S220/IMG_7180.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6179338.post-114006716670758535</id><published>2006-02-15T23:15:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-02-15T23:19:26.710-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Nasi Lemak Bungkus In Subang Jaya</title><summary type='text'>This cracked me up..and made me hungry. Taken from www.think.com.my.By the way, this is very close to my heart since it's my favorite food of all times (*mouth waters*)  and Subang Jaya is where home is.... la di da..The simple Malaysian staple diet. The complete breakfast kick-start. The quick and yummy late-night snack. Call it what you want, but nasi lemak wrapped in wax paper is an </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flowing-brook.blogspot.com/feeds/114006716670758535/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6179338&amp;postID=114006716670758535&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179338/posts/default/114006716670758535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179338/posts/default/114006716670758535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flowing-brook.blogspot.com/2006/02/nasi-lemak-bungkus-in-subang-jaya.html' title='Nasi Lemak Bungkus In Subang Jaya'/><author><name>Girl Wonder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07707531696769435985</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AxGuSguvcH4/TKKExOxPCjI/AAAAAAAAAH0/DbqzJI63CBc/S220/IMG_7180.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6179338.post-113972560099009943</id><published>2006-02-11T23:57:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-02-12T15:02:48.136-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Action Scene 2 ?</title><summary type='text'>The Bok Choy made good friends with the mushrooms today. yup. ---------------------------------------Anyway, I got tagged the 2nd time. Hopefully I don't enjoy all this tagging business too much. But for the sake of my old-old friend (haha), here goes (I'll just copy all the rules and regs from her entry too, easier.. haha.. not so creative with re-writing rules and regs like the Phua family) :</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flowing-brook.blogspot.com/feeds/113972560099009943/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6179338&amp;postID=113972560099009943&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179338/posts/default/113972560099009943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179338/posts/default/113972560099009943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flowing-brook.blogspot.com/2006/02/action-scene-2.html' title='Action Scene 2 ?'/><author><name>Girl Wonder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07707531696769435985</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AxGuSguvcH4/TKKExOxPCjI/AAAAAAAAAH0/DbqzJI63CBc/S220/IMG_7180.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6179338.post-113924821791286487</id><published>2006-02-06T11:37:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-02-06T12:02:29.680-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Action Scene 1, take 1: The Salted Vegetable Soup</title><summary type='text'>j c y lynn says:what u doing j c y lynn says:im trying to cook soupJa-Ne *sniff sniff* i feel like  disconnecting my nose with my face. *sniff sniff* says:i also dunoJa-Ne *sniff sniff* i feel like  disconnecting my nose with my face. *sniff sniff* says:ahha..what soup?j c y lynn says:salted vege soupJa-Ne *sniff sniff* i feel like  disconnecting my nose with my face. *sniff sniff* says:NICEj c y</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flowing-brook.blogspot.com/feeds/113924821791286487/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6179338&amp;postID=113924821791286487&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179338/posts/default/113924821791286487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179338/posts/default/113924821791286487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flowing-brook.blogspot.com/2006/02/action-scene-1-take-1-salted-vegetable.html' title='Action Scene 1, take 1: The Salted Vegetable Soup'/><author><name>Girl Wonder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07707531696769435985</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AxGuSguvcH4/TKKExOxPCjI/AAAAAAAAAH0/DbqzJI63CBc/S220/IMG_7180.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6179338.post-113900501574638070</id><published>2006-02-03T16:02:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-02-03T16:16:55.800-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I tag YOU!</title><summary type='text'>I got tagged by Mary-Ruth and did not realize it until she told me on msn. I'm just hanging out at Lee's and YenSiong's while waiting for Koren to come pick me up for Nebraska. So, I'm pretty bored... but yeah..for my OWN entertainment, here goes..The Game of FourFour jobs youve had in your life:Babysitter, Pharmacists intern, front-desk worker, hair extension and hair accesories seller. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flowing-brook.blogspot.com/feeds/113900501574638070/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6179338&amp;postID=113900501574638070&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179338/posts/default/113900501574638070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179338/posts/default/113900501574638070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flowing-brook.blogspot.com/2006/02/i-tag-you.html' title='I tag YOU!'/><author><name>Girl Wonder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07707531696769435985</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AxGuSguvcH4/TKKExOxPCjI/AAAAAAAAAH0/DbqzJI63CBc/S220/IMG_7180.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6179338.post-113882742335785125</id><published>2006-02-01T14:56:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-02-01T14:57:03.370-06:00</updated><title type='text'>hmm...</title><summary type='text'>dried scallops are really chewy...</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flowing-brook.blogspot.com/feeds/113882742335785125/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6179338&amp;postID=113882742335785125&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179338/posts/default/113882742335785125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179338/posts/default/113882742335785125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flowing-brook.blogspot.com/2006/02/hmm.html' title='hmm...'/><author><name>Girl Wonder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07707531696769435985</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AxGuSguvcH4/TKKExOxPCjI/AAAAAAAAAH0/DbqzJI63CBc/S220/IMG_7180.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6179338.post-113757063327209652</id><published>2006-01-18T01:41:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-01-18T01:50:33.283-06:00</updated><title type='text'>And what is to be done with the ashes?</title><summary type='text'>::shrug::Time will show. The rebel sigh with matters of the heart.Take up your cross daily and commit, commit thy way unto the Lord.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flowing-brook.blogspot.com/feeds/113757063327209652/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6179338&amp;postID=113757063327209652&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179338/posts/default/113757063327209652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179338/posts/default/113757063327209652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flowing-brook.blogspot.com/2006/01/and-what-is-to-be-done-with-ashes.html' title='And what is to be done with the ashes?'/><author><name>Girl Wonder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07707531696769435985</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AxGuSguvcH4/TKKExOxPCjI/AAAAAAAAAH0/DbqzJI63CBc/S220/IMG_7180.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6179338.post-113696255715401031</id><published>2006-01-11T00:48:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-01-11T01:02:59.413-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Ka-lao-o-kay</title><summary type='text'>Ah Beng, Ah Lian ga Ah Boon (keh mia) jio wa ki chio karaoke. Ah Beng : “Eh, jip peng karaoke bo ho leh.”Ah Lian : “An cua?”Ah Beng : “Wa ai chio eh kua boh leh.”Ah Lian : “Lu ai chio simik kua?”Ah Beng : “Ah Cheng Bueh Lor Ti”Ah Lian : “Simik? Oi jip peng sama angmoh kua leh. Tolok wu hokkien kua eh?”Ah Beng : “Wu eh lah. Wa wu thia tiok lang chio.”Ah Lian : “Okay. Lu ban ban chueh.”Ah Boon : “</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flowing-brook.blogspot.com/feeds/113696255715401031/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6179338&amp;postID=113696255715401031&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179338/posts/default/113696255715401031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179338/posts/default/113696255715401031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flowing-brook.blogspot.com/2006/01/ka-lao-o-kay.html' title='Ka-lao-o-kay'/><author><name>Girl Wonder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07707531696769435985</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AxGuSguvcH4/TKKExOxPCjI/AAAAAAAAAH0/DbqzJI63CBc/S220/IMG_7180.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6179338.post-113661018276285412</id><published>2006-01-06T23:01:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-01-06T23:03:51.263-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Child, You Must Wait</title><summary type='text'>Desperately, helplessly, lovingly I cried; Quietly, patiently, lovingly God replied. I plead and I wept for a clue to my fate, And the Master so gently said, "Child, you must wait." Wait? You say wait! My indignant reply. "Lord, I need answers, I need to know why? Is your hand shortened? Or have you not heard? By faith, I have asked, and am claiming your Word. "My future and all to which I can </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flowing-brook.blogspot.com/feeds/113661018276285412/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6179338&amp;postID=113661018276285412&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179338/posts/default/113661018276285412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179338/posts/default/113661018276285412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flowing-brook.blogspot.com/2006/01/child-you-must-wait.html' title='Child, You Must Wait'/><author><name>Girl Wonder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07707531696769435985</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AxGuSguvcH4/TKKExOxPCjI/AAAAAAAAAH0/DbqzJI63CBc/S220/IMG_7180.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6179338.post-113589147906719183</id><published>2005-12-29T14:51:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-12-29T19:03:45.013-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Boredom invades...</title><summary type='text'>It's taking over me.... arghhh...My family just left yesterday morning. It was a pretty distorted day. Just cos my perception of time got all mixed up. They left the apartment at 4am in the morning. I only woke up at 5am when i took over the wheel at the airport to go park the car. I almost turned into the wrong lane..*tik tak tik tak* &lt;--- sound of left turn signal in my carme: waits for green </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flowing-brook.blogspot.com/feeds/113589147906719183/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6179338&amp;postID=113589147906719183&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179338/posts/default/113589147906719183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179338/posts/default/113589147906719183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flowing-brook.blogspot.com/2005/12/boredom-invades.html' title='Boredom invades...'/><author><name>Girl Wonder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07707531696769435985</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AxGuSguvcH4/TKKExOxPCjI/AAAAAAAAAH0/DbqzJI63CBc/S220/IMG_7180.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6179338.post-113572694407737263</id><published>2005-12-27T17:05:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-12-28T19:43:09.923-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Pictures with the Fam.. =)</title><summary type='text'>The Family and Michelle... =)This is both my families.. the Chin's and my host family, the Askren's (minus Trevor) This is Shalina's grandparents, her great grandma and my family..with Rachel, minus my broAt Washington University.. seems like the fam got bigger! ahha..Jon, Phil, Bum and Little Tyler joined usmy mum, me, roomie, the brothis is my favorite pic.. Giana seemed shocked about </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flowing-brook.blogspot.com/feeds/113572694407737263/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6179338&amp;postID=113572694407737263&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179338/posts/default/113572694407737263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179338/posts/default/113572694407737263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flowing-brook.blogspot.com/2005/12/pictures-with-fam.html' title='Pictures with the Fam.. =)'/><author><name>Girl Wonder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07707531696769435985</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AxGuSguvcH4/TKKExOxPCjI/AAAAAAAAAH0/DbqzJI63CBc/S220/IMG_7180.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6179338.post-113514753275110265</id><published>2005-12-21T00:25:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-12-21T00:48:45.430-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Theories, Policies and Precautions</title><summary type='text'>Some things my brother, Shalina and Rachel came up with after dinner.Theorios and Policies to take note of when dating:1. Pretty girls usually end up with ugly guys2. Better not to end up with anybody than end up with a jerk.3. No guys shold be more feminine or WEAKER than Jaclynn4. No guys prettier than a girl or girls handsomer than a guyPrecautions:1. Be careful of people with high eyebrows, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flowing-brook.blogspot.com/feeds/113514753275110265/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6179338&amp;postID=113514753275110265&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179338/posts/default/113514753275110265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179338/posts/default/113514753275110265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flowing-brook.blogspot.com/2005/12/theories-policies-and-precautions.html' title='Theories, Policies and Precautions'/><author><name>Girl Wonder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07707531696769435985</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AxGuSguvcH4/TKKExOxPCjI/AAAAAAAAAH0/DbqzJI63CBc/S220/IMG_7180.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6179338.post-113506040837537841</id><published>2005-12-20T00:25:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-12-20T11:37:00.323-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Stretched</title><summary type='text'>all ways.. pretty aggitated.and my apartment is freezingwill write more after I have had enough rest.p.s. I had fun in St Louis. =)</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flowing-brook.blogspot.com/feeds/113506040837537841/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6179338&amp;postID=113506040837537841&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179338/posts/default/113506040837537841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179338/posts/default/113506040837537841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flowing-brook.blogspot.com/2005/12/stretched.html' title='Stretched'/><author><name>Girl Wonder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07707531696769435985</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AxGuSguvcH4/TKKExOxPCjI/AAAAAAAAAH0/DbqzJI63CBc/S220/IMG_7180.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6179338.post-113427879409484268</id><published>2005-12-10T23:09:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-12-11T00:32:48.256-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Kids and cuteness</title><summary type='text'>A mother was preparing pancakes for her sons, Kevin, 5,and Ryan, 3. The boys began to argue over who would get the first pancake. Their mother saw the opportunity for a moral lesson. If Jesus were sitting here, He would say,"Let my brother have the first pancake. I can wait."Kevin turned to his younger brother and said,"Ryan, you be Jesus."A father was at the beach with his children when his </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flowing-brook.blogspot.com/feeds/113427879409484268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6179338&amp;postID=113427879409484268&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179338/posts/default/113427879409484268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179338/posts/default/113427879409484268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flowing-brook.blogspot.com/2005/12/kids-and-cuteness.html' title='Kids and cuteness'/><author><name>Girl Wonder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07707531696769435985</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AxGuSguvcH4/TKKExOxPCjI/AAAAAAAAAH0/DbqzJI63CBc/S220/IMG_7180.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6179338.post-113419942402836367</id><published>2005-12-10T01:19:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-12-10T01:35:28.183-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Seriously..</title><summary type='text'>Yeah... seriously, when is it ever going to NOT snow. GAH!I CAN'T live here anymore...p.s. i know..totally opposite from my previous post. but its just getting too much now... maybe im just pms-ing. loli think i need sleep...</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flowing-brook.blogspot.com/feeds/113419942402836367/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6179338&amp;postID=113419942402836367&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179338/posts/default/113419942402836367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179338/posts/default/113419942402836367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flowing-brook.blogspot.com/2005/12/seriously.html' title='Seriously..'/><author><name>Girl Wonder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07707531696769435985</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AxGuSguvcH4/TKKExOxPCjI/AAAAAAAAAH0/DbqzJI63CBc/S220/IMG_7180.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6179338.post-113365943246809342</id><published>2005-12-03T19:20:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-12-03T23:22:52.786-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Fluff Fluff Snow!!!</title><summary type='text'>fluffy snow!!!! Snow is pretty when you don't have to drive. =) Especially today... beautiful. Heeja and I went walking around our neighborhood in the snow. Fun. But I could not feel my lips after awhile. Earlier this morning IV did a service project by helping the Salvation Army box canned food for poor families. It was alot of fun! Especially when you're doing it altogether. And being able to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flowing-brook.blogspot.com/feeds/113365943246809342/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6179338&amp;postID=113365943246809342&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179338/posts/default/113365943246809342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179338/posts/default/113365943246809342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flowing-brook.blogspot.com/2005/12/fluff-fluff-snow.html' title='Fluff Fluff Snow!!!'/><author><name>Girl Wonder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07707531696769435985</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AxGuSguvcH4/TKKExOxPCjI/AAAAAAAAAH0/DbqzJI63CBc/S220/IMG_7180.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6179338.post-113350310805339847</id><published>2005-12-01T23:44:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-12-01T23:59:42.333-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Dingin Sekali</title><summary type='text'>7 things today:1) My car didn't spin. 2) Increased my insurance coverage. (Just in case my car slides off the road and   hits a stop sign) 3) My roommate discovered she was a year younger than she thought she was.4) Got paid for showing up in court.  5) Ate chinese6) Watched ER7) Shopped online at a korean website with my roomie.Other than the frigid-ness outside,  I shall go to bed now and await</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flowing-brook.blogspot.com/feeds/113350310805339847/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6179338&amp;postID=113350310805339847&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179338/posts/default/113350310805339847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179338/posts/default/113350310805339847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flowing-brook.blogspot.com/2005/12/dingin-sekali.html' title='Dingin Sekali'/><author><name>Girl Wonder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07707531696769435985</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AxGuSguvcH4/TKKExOxPCjI/AAAAAAAAAH0/DbqzJI63CBc/S220/IMG_7180.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6179338.post-113314355024507012</id><published>2005-11-27T19:42:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-11-27T20:17:25.313-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Blob</title><summary type='text'>I bought a Christmas tree! so proud. haha. I also bought some artificial snow spray to go along with it. I don't know what I would use it for but I thought it was interesting. Anyway I was testing it out yesterday with my roommate. We were spraying it on my standing mirror that I had in my room.me - takes out bottle cap, points it at mirror...... *squiiiishhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.......*Didn't work like </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flowing-brook.blogspot.com/feeds/113314355024507012/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6179338&amp;postID=113314355024507012&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179338/posts/default/113314355024507012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179338/posts/default/113314355024507012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flowing-brook.blogspot.com/2005/11/blob.html' title='The Blob'/><author><name>Girl Wonder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07707531696769435985</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AxGuSguvcH4/TKKExOxPCjI/AAAAAAAAAH0/DbqzJI63CBc/S220/IMG_7180.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6179338.post-113143248212353605</id><published>2005-11-23T01:41:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-11-23T14:19:45.103-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Breath of Heaven (Mary's Song)</title><summary type='text'>I have traveled, many moonless nightsCold and weary, with a babe insideAnd I wonder what I've doneHoly Father, You have comeAnd chosen me now, to carry Your sonI am waiting, in a silent prayerI am frightened, by the load I bearIn a world as cold as stoneMust I walk this path aloneBe with me nowBe with me nowBreath Of Heaven, hold me togetherBe forever near me, Breath of HeavenBreath of Heaven, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flowing-brook.blogspot.com/feeds/113143248212353605/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6179338&amp;postID=113143248212353605&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179338/posts/default/113143248212353605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179338/posts/default/113143248212353605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flowing-brook.blogspot.com/2005/11/breath-of-heaven-marys-song.html' title='Breath of Heaven (Mary&apos;s Song)'/><author><name>Girl Wonder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07707531696769435985</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AxGuSguvcH4/TKKExOxPCjI/AAAAAAAAAH0/DbqzJI63CBc/S220/IMG_7180.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6179338.post-113229681273358888</id><published>2005-11-18T00:51:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-11-18T12:49:05.473-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Trust despite understanding</title><summary type='text'>  Wait for the lord and keep His way.He will exalt you to inherit the Land;-Psalm 37:34a   You can't fight a battle that has already been won. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flowing-brook.blogspot.com/feeds/113229681273358888/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6179338&amp;postID=113229681273358888&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179338/posts/default/113229681273358888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179338/posts/default/113229681273358888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flowing-brook.blogspot.com/2005/11/trust-despite-understanding.html' title='Trust despite understanding'/><author><name>Girl Wonder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07707531696769435985</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AxGuSguvcH4/TKKExOxPCjI/AAAAAAAAAH0/DbqzJI63CBc/S220/IMG_7180.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6179338.post-113185814831477230</id><published>2005-11-12T22:51:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-11-12T23:07:59.306-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Correction!</title><summary type='text'>From my previous post, I meant to say "GOING to bed" not "gong to bed" as Mary-Ruth had pointed out. I think I was too tired to even bother.This morning though, I woke up with the "nilai murni" song in my head. It goes something like this:"Baik Hati nilai pertama,Belas Kasihan kepada semua.."I forgot the rest of the song. But it contained all 16 (?) main nilai murni in it. Suppose to help us </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flowing-brook.blogspot.com/feeds/113185814831477230/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6179338&amp;postID=113185814831477230&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179338/posts/default/113185814831477230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179338/posts/default/113185814831477230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flowing-brook.blogspot.com/2005/11/correction.html' title='Correction!'/><author><name>Girl Wonder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07707531696769435985</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AxGuSguvcH4/TKKExOxPCjI/AAAAAAAAAH0/DbqzJI63CBc/S220/IMG_7180.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6179338.post-113177714573023229</id><published>2005-11-11T23:52:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-11-12T23:12:32.210-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Baju Kurung's and more</title><summary type='text'>I was reading through Jill's blog earlier and one of her posts made me reminisce about my high school days. This was what cracked me up (an excerpt from her blog) :amongst other things that we did to spite the discipline teacher:- wearing banned earrings- wearing too many earrings in one pierced hole- wearing more than one earring on one ear- using a brooch instead of a plain old safety pin for </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flowing-brook.blogspot.com/feeds/113177714573023229/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6179338&amp;postID=113177714573023229&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179338/posts/default/113177714573023229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179338/posts/default/113177714573023229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flowing-brook.blogspot.com/2005/11/baju-kurungs-and-more.html' title='Baju Kurung&apos;s and more'/><author><name>Girl Wonder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07707531696769435985</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AxGuSguvcH4/TKKExOxPCjI/AAAAAAAAAH0/DbqzJI63CBc/S220/IMG_7180.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6179338.post-113142554411336431</id><published>2005-11-07T21:58:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-11-08T21:34:47.070-06:00</updated><title type='text'>A night of spontaneity</title><summary type='text'>I attended Shalina's oboe recital last Saturday. Kate and Katy came up from Pella, too. It was good to see them again. Then we adjourn to have smoothies at Shalina's house. Did not know that many people there but it was still fun. I was being really sarcastic with Katy the whole night and pushed her off her seat and made her spill her smoothie all over Shalina's carpet. lol. I sound mean. But it </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flowing-brook.blogspot.com/feeds/113142554411336431/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6179338&amp;postID=113142554411336431&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179338/posts/default/113142554411336431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179338/posts/default/113142554411336431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flowing-brook.blogspot.com/2005/11/night-of-spontaneity.html' title='A night of spontaneity'/><author><name>Girl Wonder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07707531696769435985</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AxGuSguvcH4/TKKExOxPCjI/AAAAAAAAAH0/DbqzJI63CBc/S220/IMG_7180.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6179338.post-113117270098784869</id><published>2005-11-05T00:01:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-11-05T09:02:12.146-06:00</updated><title type='text'>This is for you..</title><summary type='text'>Ja1,This verse speaks to me alot in ways that could you could probably relate to, during this time of healing. So just thought I would share this with you...Trust in the Lord and do good;dwell in the land and enjoy safe pasture.Delight yourself in the Lordand he will give you the desires of your heart.Commit your way to the Lord;Trust in him and he will do this:He will make your righteousness </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flowing-brook.blogspot.com/feeds/113117270098784869/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6179338&amp;postID=113117270098784869&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179338/posts/default/113117270098784869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179338/posts/default/113117270098784869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flowing-brook.blogspot.com/2005/11/this-is-for-you.html' title='This is for you..'/><author><name>Girl Wonder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07707531696769435985</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AxGuSguvcH4/TKKExOxPCjI/AAAAAAAAAH0/DbqzJI63CBc/S220/IMG_7180.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6179338.post-113077947375415030</id><published>2005-10-31T11:20:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-10-31T21:11:14.476-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Top 15 ways to confuse and irritate your roommate</title><summary type='text'>1. Sit up. Say, "time to make donuts!" Leave. Do this often.2. Every five minutes, get up, open the door, peek out, close the door and look relieved.3. Express an extreme fear of sunlight. Move away from and flinch at areas of the room that are sunny.4. Pick up the phone every five minutes and say, "hello." Look confused and hang up.5. Unwrap a candy bar. Eat the wrapper and throw the chocolate </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flowing-brook.blogspot.com/feeds/113077947375415030/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6179338&amp;postID=113077947375415030&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179338/posts/default/113077947375415030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179338/posts/default/113077947375415030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flowing-brook.blogspot.com/2005/10/top-15-ways-to-confuse-and-irritate.html' title='Top 15 ways to confuse and irritate your roommate'/><author><name>Girl Wonder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07707531696769435985</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AxGuSguvcH4/TKKExOxPCjI/AAAAAAAAAH0/DbqzJI63CBc/S220/IMG_7180.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6179338.post-113074009405661275</id><published>2005-10-31T00:14:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-10-31T00:31:52.780-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Dress up</title><summary type='text'>That's Kate and I playing dress up at Jordan Creek mall. Too bad I couldn't afford to buy the dress... haha. oh well, it was still fun.I decided to study on my room floor today. Then I got distracted cos I started finding "hairballs" all over my floor. so I started collecting them ... to throw them away, of course. You should see how much hair I collected. Coudn't stand the sight of them all over</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flowing-brook.blogspot.com/feeds/113074009405661275/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6179338&amp;postID=113074009405661275&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179338/posts/default/113074009405661275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179338/posts/default/113074009405661275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flowing-brook.blogspot.com/2005/10/dress-up.html' title='Dress up'/><author><name>Girl Wonder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07707531696769435985</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AxGuSguvcH4/TKKExOxPCjI/AAAAAAAAAH0/DbqzJI63CBc/S220/IMG_7180.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6179338.post-112942801639250639</id><published>2005-10-15T20:53:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-10-31T00:36:57.786-06:00</updated><title type='text'>WHY DID THE CHICKEN CROSS THE ROAD?</title><summary type='text'>Why Did the Chicken Cross The Road?What the experts had to say:Kindergarten teacher:Because it wanted to get to the other sideAristotle:It is the nature of chickens to cross roads.Computer Programmer:In order for the chicken to cross the road safelythey would need more than one driver toaccess the server farm, if not they will hang inthe middle of the road.Jerry Seinfeld:Why does anyone cross a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flowing-brook.blogspot.com/feeds/112942801639250639/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6179338&amp;postID=112942801639250639&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179338/posts/default/112942801639250639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179338/posts/default/112942801639250639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flowing-brook.blogspot.com/2005/10/why-did-chicken-cross-road.html' title='WHY DID THE CHICKEN CROSS THE ROAD?'/><author><name>Girl Wonder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07707531696769435985</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AxGuSguvcH4/TKKExOxPCjI/AAAAAAAAAH0/DbqzJI63CBc/S220/IMG_7180.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6179338.post-112899948041358067</id><published>2005-10-10T21:56:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-10-10T21:59:19.716-05:00</updated><title type='text'>As a reminder, I am reposting it.</title><summary type='text'>I thank God for the privelege of sharing in your wrestlings. I feel so encouraged by your faith even as I struggle. You empower me to also step up to my fears and open the doors to certain death. As Chrstians, death awaits us everyday, but at the same time so does life. So be encouraged, as you die to your voice, pride, and indignation, you will live in a fuller security of the Lord. Too, as He </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flowing-brook.blogspot.com/feeds/112899948041358067/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6179338&amp;postID=112899948041358067&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179338/posts/default/112899948041358067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179338/posts/default/112899948041358067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flowing-brook.blogspot.com/2005/10/as-reminder-i-am-reposting-it.html' title='As a reminder, I am reposting it.'/><author><name>Girl Wonder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07707531696769435985</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AxGuSguvcH4/TKKExOxPCjI/AAAAAAAAAH0/DbqzJI63CBc/S220/IMG_7180.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6179338.post-112898646986361382</id><published>2005-10-10T18:14:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-10-31T23:22:56.966-06:00</updated><title type='text'>British English vs Malaysian English</title><summary type='text'>Britons: I'm sorry, Sir, but we don't seem to have the sweater you want in your size, but if you give me a moment, I can call the other outlets for you.Malaysians: No Stock.RETURNING A CALL&gt;&gt;Britons: Hello, this is John Smith. Did anyone page for me a few moments ago?Malaysians: Hallo, who page?ASKING SOMEONE TO MAKE WAY.&gt;&gt;Britons: Excuse me, I'd like to get by. Would you please make way?</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flowing-brook.blogspot.com/feeds/112898646986361382/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6179338&amp;postID=112898646986361382&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179338/posts/default/112898646986361382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179338/posts/default/112898646986361382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flowing-brook.blogspot.com/2005/10/british-english-vs-malaysian-english.html' title='British English vs Malaysian English'/><author><name>Girl Wonder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07707531696769435985</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AxGuSguvcH4/TKKExOxPCjI/AAAAAAAAAH0/DbqzJI63CBc/S220/IMG_7180.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6179338.post-108201214071661507</id><published>2004-04-15T01:55:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-04-16T16:54:45.873-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The Kingdom of God is around you ..We are not entitled to anything in and of this world. Whatever we have is a gift from God.... Family, friends, good health...and we have no control over it. ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------To Chase Away the Birds: If You Want To Get Freeby Don ChafferIn the gas station bathroom by the condom machineI </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flowing-brook.blogspot.com/feeds/108201214071661507/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6179338&amp;postID=108201214071661507&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179338/posts/default/108201214071661507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179338/posts/default/108201214071661507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flowing-brook.blogspot.com/2004/04/kingdom-of-god-is-around-you.html' title=''/><author><name>Girl Wonder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07707531696769435985</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AxGuSguvcH4/TKKExOxPCjI/AAAAAAAAAH0/DbqzJI63CBc/S220/IMG_7180.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6179338.post-108148137952656249</id><published>2004-04-08T22:29:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-04-17T11:09:42.530-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>My thoughts on St LouisOn March 20-26, 2004, I joined Drake�s Intervarsity Chapter on a mission�s trip to St Louis. This project is called CityLights which is an urban ministry headed by Gerry and Sherri Chappeau. For six days, we lived in an urban community with other students; learning and hearing through each other and from God. The inner city of St Louis has a very high poverty rate. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flowing-brook.blogspot.com/feeds/108148137952656249/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6179338&amp;postID=108148137952656249&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179338/posts/default/108148137952656249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179338/posts/default/108148137952656249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flowing-brook.blogspot.com/2004/04/my-thoughts-on-st-louis-on-march-20-26.html' title=''/><author><name>Girl Wonder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07707531696769435985</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AxGuSguvcH4/TKKExOxPCjI/AAAAAAAAAH0/DbqzJI63CBc/S220/IMG_7180.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6179338.post-107941626554635113</id><published>2004-03-15T23:51:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2004-04-15T01:49:12.280-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Artist: Jars Of Clay Album: Who We Are Instead Song: Faith Enough "The world breaks every one andafterward many are strong at the broken places"    -- from "A Farewell to Arms" by Ernest Hemingwaythe ice is thin enough for walkin'the rope is worn enough to climbthroat is dry enough for talkin'world is crumblin', but i know whyworld is crumblin', but i know whystorm is wild enough </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flowing-brook.blogspot.com/feeds/107941626554635113/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6179338&amp;postID=107941626554635113&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179338/posts/default/107941626554635113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179338/posts/default/107941626554635113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flowing-brook.blogspot.com/2004/03/artist-jars-of-clay-album-who-we-are.html' title=''/><author><name>Girl Wonder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07707531696769435985</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AxGuSguvcH4/TKKExOxPCjI/AAAAAAAAAH0/DbqzJI63CBc/S220/IMG_7180.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6179338.post-107940643601755153</id><published>2004-03-15T21:07:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2004-04-17T11:01:40.856-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>My ways are resentful. It's necessary He says. Trust Me...If it were not for God... i would be screaming insanity right now.Artist: Jars Of Clay Album: Jars Of Clay Song: Like A Child Dear God, Surround me as I speak, The bridges that I walk across are weak Frustrations fill the void that I can't solely bare Dear God, Don't let me fall apart You've held me close to you I have </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flowing-brook.blogspot.com/feeds/107940643601755153/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6179338&amp;postID=107940643601755153&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179338/posts/default/107940643601755153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179338/posts/default/107940643601755153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flowing-brook.blogspot.com/2004/03/my-ways-are-resentful.html' title=''/><author><name>Girl Wonder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07707531696769435985</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AxGuSguvcH4/TKKExOxPCjI/AAAAAAAAAH0/DbqzJI63CBc/S220/IMG_7180.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6179338.post-107842419473231546</id><published>2004-03-04T12:16:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2004-04-17T11:02:26.530-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>It's a new day... i choose to be firm..and rely on His wisdom and not on men's ...  He will take care of everyting if we trust Him... =)joyful.. =D1 Corinthians 2The good life exist only when we stop wanting a better one.Because He lives, I can face tomorrow..God said , " Am I not enough?""Let not our longing slay the appetite of our living" - Jim Elliot</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flowing-brook.blogspot.com/feeds/107842419473231546/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6179338&amp;postID=107842419473231546&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179338/posts/default/107842419473231546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179338/posts/default/107842419473231546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flowing-brook.blogspot.com/2004/03/its-new-day.html' title=''/><author><name>Girl Wonder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07707531696769435985</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AxGuSguvcH4/TKKExOxPCjI/AAAAAAAAAH0/DbqzJI63CBc/S220/IMG_7180.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6179338.post-107842336137850106</id><published>2004-03-04T12:02:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2004-04-15T01:47:55.810-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>This is my rebel sigh..Sometimes I just fail to understand..Lord, give me strength..Be joyful in hope,Patient in affliction,Faithful in Prayer- Romans 12:12" If the yearnings went away, what would we have to offer up to the Lord? Aren't they given to us to offer? It is the control of passion, not its eradication, that is needed. How wold we submit to the authority of Christ if we had</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flowing-brook.blogspot.com/feeds/107842336137850106/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6179338&amp;postID=107842336137850106&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179338/posts/default/107842336137850106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179338/posts/default/107842336137850106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flowing-brook.blogspot.com/2004/03/this-is-my-rebel-sigh.html' title=''/><author><name>Girl Wonder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07707531696769435985</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AxGuSguvcH4/TKKExOxPCjI/AAAAAAAAAH0/DbqzJI63CBc/S220/IMG_7180.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6179338.post-107646704402645191</id><published>2004-02-10T20:37:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2004-02-10T20:49:20.500-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"I was wishing that my wishes were what God wished, and if my wishes were not what God wished, I wish that I could wish that my wishes would go away, but the wishes are still there"Trust me, I have not earned your dear rebuke,-I love, as you would have me, God the most;Would lose not Him, but you, must one be lost,Nor with Lot's wife cast back a faithless look,Unready to forego what I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flowing-brook.blogspot.com/feeds/107646704402645191/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6179338&amp;postID=107646704402645191&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179338/posts/default/107646704402645191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6179338/posts/default/107646704402645191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flowing-brook.blogspot.com/2004/02/i-was-wishing-that-my-wishes-were-what.html' title=''/><author><name>Girl Wonder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07707531696769435985</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AxGuSguvcH4/TKKExOxPCjI/AAAAAAAAAH0/DbqzJI63CBc/S220/IMG_7180.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
