Robert H. Smith

The clock of life is wound but once, and no man has the power to tell just when the hands will stop, at late or early hour. Now is the only time you own. Live, love, toil with will. Place no faith in time. For the clock may soon be still.

Sunday, June 27, 2010

Love

I love the love I have now.

It's always there in my mind somehow, alive in the air I breathe and tangible in the vision I have in life.

It's a powerful force, that drives me to work every morning, that motivates me to do better everyday.

It's uncanny how two people can quibble and wake up the next day as if it were yesterday.

It makes me do funny things that I wouldn't have done it before.

It makes my heart sing and head light to the point of utopia.

It makes me look forward everyday with a bigger smile. :D

Thursday, June 17, 2010

Traffic Offence

I refer to your letter dated 09/04/2010

We have reviewed your case and note that a traffic offence has been disclosed but we have decided not to take further action against you in this instance. However, a warning will be recorded for our further reference.

Monday, June 14, 2010

Bintan Getaway



Nirwana Gardens we stayed - it burnt our pockets! I didn't think the resort was worth the price we paid.

We tried Jet Ski-ing this time and managed to get a personal photographer for our adventure. How lucky! I love these magical photoshopped free pictures.


We did some Kayaking thereafter around the sunset island. I can't get the boat to move straight; it kept going in circles. I reckon my left arm is stronger than my right. Otherwise, I think my stroke was different on each arm. Fred did some explaining on the butt positioning and body weight shifting technque which I totally do not comprehend. He ended up steering the boat most of the time, whlist I lay there enjoying the cool breeze in the deep blue sea.

Saturday, June 5, 2010

My Lucky Rose

Wee! I am so happy! I got my good luck flower from Fred once again for the paper tomorrow. Prior to this, I had one from him for FRM and I passed. I hope the flower will do magic once again.

He's been buying me fish soup for the past week because he believes its good for the brain. Guess I can't let him and myself down tomorrow for all the hard work we each put in... for the many weekend sacrifices he's made to accomodate my studying.

I will do my best tomorrow, and be sure to keep cool, to be careful and sharp throughout. Good luck to my other pals taking the same paper. May the force be with you.

Wednesday, June 2, 2010

emo emo...

I am hurt by the things you say sometimes when you get mad. I think through what makes you say the things you said and reflect upon myself.

I hope my period is coming... so it'll just me being silly and paraniod again.