tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-57589365479493093562012-01-12T23:23:02.936+08:00Where I belong...ViQi Chuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07739196086057010894noreply@blogger.comBlogger261100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5758936547949309356.post-32058208337343312892011-08-20T23:48:00.004+08:002011-08-20T23:59:22.152+08:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OtM6ZsGYK2E/Tk_Zk1DGPfI/AAAAAAAAAOg/0CKuq7jqC7Q/s1600/Garbage.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 279px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OtM6ZsGYK2E/Tk_Zk1DGPfI/AAAAAAAAAOg/0CKuq7jqC7Q/s320/Garbage.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642968084857110002" /></a> <br /> <br /><em>Many people are like garbage trucks. They run around full of garbage, full of frustration, full of anger & full of disappointment. As their garbage piles up, they need a place to dump it and sometimes they'll dump it to you. <br /> <br />Don't take it personally. Just smile, wave & wish them well, say a prayer for them & move on. Don't take their garbage amd spread it to other peopl at work, at home or on the streets. The bottom line is that successful people do not let garbage trucks take over their day. <br /> <br />Life's too short to wake up in the morning with regrets, so... love the people who treat you right. Forgives the ones who don't. We're not always responsible for everything that happens to us, but we are responsible for how we react to what happens. Life is 10% what you make it & 90% how you take it! <br /> <br />Have a wonderful, garbage free day!</em><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5758936547949309356-3205820833734331289?l=dezeus.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>ViQi Chuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07739196086057010894noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5758936547949309356.post-90740500459492498142010-06-11T11:50:00.004+08:002010-06-11T12:20:59.030+08:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7jiC8vwYS9E/TBG0P5BFh4I/AAAAAAAAALo/cWyzhcbHu0o/s1600/Tot+bcome+things.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 242px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7jiC8vwYS9E/TBG0P5BFh4I/AAAAAAAAALo/cWyzhcbHu0o/s320/Tot+bcome+things.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481360406583019394" /></a><br /><em>How people treat you is how yor mind works, what you believe & what you expect. People do not mirror what you did but what is in yor mind. <br /><br />So NOW change yor thoughts and you can change the world... (^.^)</em><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5758936547949309356-9074050045949249814?l=dezeus.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>ViQi Chuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07739196086057010894noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5758936547949309356.post-15527166372480595782010-02-25T10:13:00.003+08:002012-01-12T23:23:02.950+08:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7jiC8vwYS9E/S4Xc2Gn-h9I/AAAAAAAAALg/3ZTdeFJgmtE/s1600-h/love_of_money.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7jiC8vwYS9E/S4Xc2Gn-h9I/AAAAAAAAALg/3ZTdeFJgmtE/s320/love_of_money.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441998546796447698" /></a> <br /><em>Although many people say "Money isn't Everything", that's only a half-truth. <br />The truth is "Everything is Money"! <br /> <br />In order to achieve excellence in our health, relationships, happiness & family, we need to be financially secure! <br /> <br />Making money is a game. If you learn the rules of this game, money will flow into your hands. <br /> <br />If you do not, you'll struggle all your life financilly despite working very hard. <br /> <br /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5758936547949309356-1552716637248059578?l=dezeus.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>ViQi Chuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07739196086057010894noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5758936547949309356.post-2009760421825896682010-02-21T11:55:00.003+08:002010-02-25T10:16:08.373+08:00<strong>The Essence of Goodness</strong><br /><br /><em>What has happened is Good<br />Whatever is happening is also Good.<br />Whatever is about to happen will also be Good</em><br /><br /><strong>The Essence of Greed</strong><br /><br /><em>What is it that you are despairing for?<br />What is it that you think you have lost?<br />What did you bring into this world to have lost?<br />What do you think is yours to take with you when you leave?</em> <br /><br /><strong>The Essence of Detachment</strong><br /><br /><em>What do you think you have created that is yours to take with you?<br />What you have taken thus far is only taken from this world. <br />Hence it was not yours to take or even to give. <br />As it will remain here long after the taker and giver leave</em> <br /><br /><strong>The Essence of True Wealth</strong><br /><br /><em>Any possession of yours today will belong to another tomorrow.<br />Who in turn will have to leave it to another the next day? <br />Wealth in practice is what you do with what you temporarily have. <br />Before it is inevitably be taken away from you.<br /><br /> </em><br /><strong>The Essence of Life</strong><br /><br /><em>That all things will change.<br />That Change is the ultimate law of the Universe and the objective of Creation. Leaving Him as the only constant in all this Chaos... <br />and the Chaos in all that appear Constant.<br /><br /> </em><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5758936547949309356-200976042182589668?l=dezeus.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>ViQi Chuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07739196086057010894noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5758936547949309356.post-1530806691520034992010-02-19T23:42:00.003+08:002010-02-20T00:14:50.709+08:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7jiC8vwYS9E/S364x3J1mgI/AAAAAAAAALI/_kNf33WRWwI/s1600-h/Fear.gif"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 246px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7jiC8vwYS9E/S364x3J1mgI/AAAAAAAAALI/_kNf33WRWwI/s320/Fear.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439988566668450306" /></a><br /><em>Our deepest fear is not that we are inadequate<br /><br />Our deepest fear is that we are powerful beyond measure<br /><br />It is our light, not our darkness that most frightens us<br /><br />We ask ourselves, who am I to be brilliant, gorgeous, talented and fabulous?<br /><br />Actually, who are we not to be?<br /><br />You are a child of God<br /><br />Your playing small doesn't serve the world<br /><br />There is nothing enlightened about shrinking so that other people won't feel insecure around you<br /><br />We are all meant to shine as children do<br /><br />We were born to make manifest the glory of God that is within us <br /><br />It's not just in some of us, it's in everyone<br /><br />And when we let our own light shine, we unconsciously give other people permission to do the same<br /><br />As we are liberated from our own fear, our presence automatically liberates others<br /><br /> </em><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5758936547949309356-153080669152003499?l=dezeus.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>ViQi Chuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07739196086057010894noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5758936547949309356.post-3886889928542060742010-02-08T15:44:00.003+08:002010-02-20T22:58:42.342+08:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7jiC8vwYS9E/S3_4eDG24EI/AAAAAAAAALQ/e9aVzdwu9Fg/s1600-h/Sphere+of+Silence.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 170px; height: 212px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7jiC8vwYS9E/S3_4eDG24EI/AAAAAAAAALQ/e9aVzdwu9Fg/s320/Sphere+of+Silence.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440340070000681026" /></a><br /><strong>Weeding the garden of your mind</strong><br /><br /><em>Practising the sphere of silence is like weeding the garden of your mind. Stop weeding for a week and the weeds come back. Stop weeding for a month and they will choke the garden.</em><br /><br /><strong>Pascal on Silence</strong><br /><br /><em>Most of our miseries do stem from the fact that we have lost sight of the importance of being silent, for even a short period, everyday of our lives. <br />-- Pascal<br /> <br />"All man's miseries derive from not being able to sit quietly in a room alone." <br /><br />"I have discovered that all human evil comes from this, man's being unable to sit still and quiet in a room alone. " <br /><br />"Evil is easy, and has infinite forms. " <br /><br />"Nothing gives rest but the sincere search for truth." <br /><br />--- Blaise Pascal <br />One of the real ironies of life is that the truth is a lot harder to convey than a lie is.</em><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5758936547949309356-388688992854206074?l=dezeus.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>ViQi Chuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07739196086057010894noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5758936547949309356.post-27159999105172545192010-02-08T15:31:00.003+08:002010-02-20T23:21:22.579+08:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7jiC8vwYS9E/S3_949fuUfI/AAAAAAAAALY/Ts_x7fR4nSE/s1600-h/Power+of+written+word.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 89px; height: 129px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7jiC8vwYS9E/S3_949fuUfI/AAAAAAAAALY/Ts_x7fR4nSE/s400/Power+of+written+word.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440346029908972018" /></a><br /><em>Words without thought, <br />are leaves swirling in the wind, <br />tumultous yet lasting but only a moment, <br />leaving just a movement in the pattern <br /><br />Thought without words, <br />are as the clouds on a clear day, <br />leaving mere shadows that fade as the sun leaves the day, <br /><br />Thought with words <br />are as footprints in the sand, <br />to be swept away with the next play of the wind or wave <br /><br />Thoughts pondered, written and then spoken <br />are like a force of nature <br />a whirlwind that leaves in its wake, <br />a change in all that it touches. <br /><br />But in the rare few instances when such thoughts carried by <br />such words are written again. <br />they remain as the milestones of man, <br />written across the pages of history </em>leaving a message for generations to come.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5758936547949309356-2715999910517254519?l=dezeus.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>ViQi Chuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07739196086057010894noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5758936547949309356.post-67350034107524450882009-10-03T15:38:00.004+08:002009-10-03T15:45:09.789+08:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7jiC8vwYS9E/SscARy0QkYI/AAAAAAAAAKo/C5ruj4brOas/s1600-h/q697-outcome3.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 119px; height: 96px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7jiC8vwYS9E/SscARy0QkYI/AAAAAAAAAKo/C5ruj4brOas/s400/q697-outcome3.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388275784870826370" /></a><br />Comfort & Physical...<br /><br />I have a certain innocence about myself. I want the simple things in life. I love hugs, kisses and being in the arms of the person I love. I want to feel protected, loved and adored. I like my lover to initiate the first move and on some occasions I like a little aggressiveness but for the most part I need physical affection in order to maintain happy relationship.<br /><br />(^.^)<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5758936547949309356-6735003410752445088?l=dezeus.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>ViQi Chuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07739196086057010894noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5758936547949309356.post-2561115965272780422009-09-24T03:08:00.010+08:002009-09-24T03:46:48.994+08:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7jiC8vwYS9E/Srp39dlshbI/AAAAAAAAAKY/5iOLAKtLZ8c/s1600-h/y1pwb8u9CBAq3WScA700WRzMf1xAKFLqE495tkh2wDClWUVwoCR_eb5_cLB6lkAmKxygrvIIYNREy8.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 239px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7jiC8vwYS9E/Srp39dlshbI/AAAAAAAAAKY/5iOLAKtLZ8c/s320/y1pwb8u9CBAq3WScA700WRzMf1xAKFLqE495tkh2wDClWUVwoCR_eb5_cLB6lkAmKxygrvIIYNREy8.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384748202273310130" /></a><br />Am I a good listener? No! I'm Not a good listener... I just realised that I am a total failure when being a listener. I notice that I never really listen with my heart though I have intention to be a caring and concern being... But I notice if I can't be a good listener, I can't never claim myself as a caring person...<br /><br />I always gave excuses to myself that I have no interest in anyone's life, therefore I distance myself from being a "kepozi"... I make myself feel as if I am so special that I am just respecting their life peace by not interfering but the true fact, I just have no patience listening to their stories or maybe just too ego to hear what they intend to share...<br /><br />This realisation will definately lead me to a higher level where I can learn to care and concern about others truly from my heart and able to learn much much more from others unique beings... Everyone has their own specialties however their character or life is, there must be something worth to take time to admire and learn...<br /><br />I realised that I actually feel good each time anyone able to make me realise that they need to finish what they intend to and I will keep my mouth shut and truly listen... Hey! I like this feelings... This may truly polish my patience and eliminate my ego... <br /><br />Thank God my realisation has awaken the goodness of my inner being... <br /><br />I want to be a true good listener...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5758936547949309356-256111596527278042?l=dezeus.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>ViQi Chuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07739196086057010894noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5758936547949309356.post-78214442930826524032009-08-23T23:54:00.006+08:002009-09-22T00:54:40.701+08:00<div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7jiC8vwYS9E/SpFpzol_YZI/AAAAAAAAAJw/oOzOY5J8hn0/s1600-h/IMG_2429.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373192166220718482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7jiC8vwYS9E/SpFpzol_YZI/AAAAAAAAAJw/oOzOY5J8hn0/s400/IMG_2429.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div align="left">I realised...<br /><br />What truly is My HAPPINESS??? I always look here and there, what is my true interest? Where I love to go? what I wanna do? Then I wanna create my path, and walk on it... I always said I love to be in F&B... as I remember I was so happy in my cafe last year...<br /><br />But now my new restaurant is starting soon... Excitement isn't there.. Then I realised what truly is my happiness is being with my family... not working in F&B... The thought of my sister will work with me sooth my heart... Nothing else... Artista means nothing to me...<br /><br />But this is a step I need to take.. for me to explore more of the world and where I can lead myself and my family to... I wanna get expose to the finest taste and luxury lifestle in the world.... I want my family to live like a millionaire... and move forward to be billionaire... Whether or not we will have so much money but we can live like one...<br /><br />Life can be said long, can be said short but while we living today, we should live to the fullest... However the word "fullest" shall not be misunderstood... If we have RM1, then spend 90cent, while we living to the fullest, it's a fulfilment of not overused, and the fulfillment of having to enjoy wat you earn... No point save all the money and bring with you after you are dead, but no point to live with worry owing money... Make a balance, thats how my life should be...<br /><br />I love my family truly much... I wan live with no regrets... I want to give the best to everyone... share the best I have with them.... My mummy, daddy, mei mei, kor kor, they are who I cant afford to neglect and not to love... May I am able to be with them always, sharing everything with them... Life is amazing already but having them with me makes my life seems to be miracles everyday!<br /><br />Thank u niang niang!!!<br /><br />My TRUEST Happiness....Always Be Happy with MY Family!!! (^.^) </div><br /><br /><div align="left"></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5758936547949309356-7821444293082652403?l=dezeus.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>ViQi Chuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07739196086057010894noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5758936547949309356.post-47388560462127644112009-07-15T08:28:00.011+08:002009-09-22T00:34:31.373+08:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7jiC8vwYS9E/SreoqyWU2DI/AAAAAAAAAKA/5ntsP_mrd3A/s1600-h/IThankGodFrontView.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 294px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7jiC8vwYS9E/SreoqyWU2DI/AAAAAAAAAKA/5ntsP_mrd3A/s320/IThankGodFrontView.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383957332568102962" /></a><br />I have a baby heart, angel soul, devil mind... kaka...<br /><br />My perfection has got no guidelines... <br />Even im crying it didn't mean im unhappy...<br />Even im crying when im sad, it didn't mean im imperfect... <br />Thats what I just discover and all I know being the very me, my true self, I am blessed... <br /><br />I learn along the way, nothing is right or wrong, I just find the best way to lead my life that brings me comfort and peace... I have change many times and it is not for anyone but for myself... As for now, I feel the best! (^.^)<br /><br />I know things happen for a good reason, and must happen... There isnt what if, what if I turn back time, will I still follow the same path? Whatever that I desire and want trully, surely will happen and when it happen, it happen at the right time, right place, right ways especially for me! lalala... So now I learn not to control when it should happen, or how it should happen, just knowing and remember what I want... Simple as that!<br /><br />I know too that giving and receiving is both equal blessings... So I am ready to give whenever I am feel to, and receive whenever gotten the chance... I never stop counting my blessings!!!<br /><br />I Thank God...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5758936547949309356-4738856046212764411?l=dezeus.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>ViQi Chuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07739196086057010894noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5758936547949309356.post-63137560031320713132009-07-01T19:19:00.015+08:002009-07-15T18:52:12.253+08:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7jiC8vwYS9E/Sl0gjIWDvGI/AAAAAAAAAJo/42f4d2SuTlc/s1600-h/tn2.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 101px; height: 79px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7jiC8vwYS9E/Sl0gjIWDvGI/AAAAAAAAAJo/42f4d2SuTlc/s400/tn2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358474919548271714" /></a><em><br />Ever since I sold my baby (Bamboo de Cafe), and started my career in a corporate world, everyday I feel lifeless... I don't know why, but I just couldn't get myself to like what I'm doing... I started to have so much excuses of why I am getting lazier and lazier everyday... Some claim I am a snake as I always lay down as if I don't have a bone... Some claim I am a pig as I always sleep whenever I get the chance... <br /><br />But as I remember the person I am, I always full of energy to do things... Every little things, I will do it passionately... Then I remember, moments I work with my passion is when I run my own business, whether small, medium or big... It didn't matter... The work didn't seems to be a work... The time used didn't seems to be too much... Everything seems so enjoyable, so exciting, so interesting...<br /><br />There is a saying by Anthony Robbins that is very true... <br />"People are not lazy... They simply have impotent goals... that is, goals that do not inspire them..."</em><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5758936547949309356-6313756003132071313?l=dezeus.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>ViQi Chuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07739196086057010894noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5758936547949309356.post-27922803574078422932009-06-29T18:48:00.008+08:002009-10-03T00:07:28.793+08:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7jiC8vwYS9E/SkGyt-euTBI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/6okQSyqQhwE/s1600-h/15_G.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7jiC8vwYS9E/SkGyt-euTBI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/6okQSyqQhwE/s400/15_G.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350754335228578834" /></a><em>An end, is actually a beginning of an improvement... <br /> <br />I live lifelessly when doing what I do not like but I knew for sure when I'm with my family, I always feel alive :) <br /> <br />I love all of you... May our improvement from this date onwards is being much closer not only physically but closer in the heart... <br /> <br />I felt it already...</em><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5758936547949309356-2792280357407842293?l=dezeus.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>ViQi Chuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07739196086057010894noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5758936547949309356.post-77485812522917315172009-06-24T12:25:00.015+08:002009-10-03T00:08:11.961+08:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7jiC8vwYS9E/SkGzNfPznLI/AAAAAAAAAJg/Tz6JKh8DpJ4/s1600-h/02.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7jiC8vwYS9E/SkGzNfPznLI/AAAAAAAAAJg/Tz6JKh8DpJ4/s400/02.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350754876600327346" /></a><br /><em>Today 24th June 2009 (2.30am), our dearest gong gong leave peacefully to where his journey should continues... I believe someone dear to gong gong has come to pick him lor... Maybe Gong Gong's parents... hehe... So I have no worry at all... Just remember to take care lor, gong gong...<br /><br />Gong gong ah... you must trust that we all love you trully & always... We all gonna miss you soo much... My Gong Gong trully a great gong gong, he leave us with no grief, no sadness but a heart of comfort... I can see from all Ah Yi and Jiu Jiu's eyes...<br /><br />I know Gong Gong's last wish... He wanted us to be together all the time... And we promise to do this always... "Family Togetherness"... I promise too that I will always make effort to be with everyone, "my family"... <br /><br />Today, I am more sure than ever, I will always practice living a life with no regrets... I will always do what my hearts tell me and that at least till day I have to be apart with someone dear to me, I will have nothing to grief or regret instead leaving me beautiful memory that surely imprint in my heart... :)<br /><br />We always always keep you in our heart.... Promise!!! <br />Gong Gong, We Love you...</em><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5758936547949309356-7748581252291731517?l=dezeus.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>ViQi Chuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07739196086057010894noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5758936547949309356.post-62379584889089558162009-06-22T19:22:00.012+08:002009-06-22T19:41:50.802+08:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7jiC8vwYS9E/Sj9tM6ezYVI/AAAAAAAAAFw/jtjQpUeeWpA/s1600-h/pigsnake.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 51px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7jiC8vwYS9E/Sj9tM6ezYVI/AAAAAAAAAFw/jtjQpUeeWpA/s200/pigsnake.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350114950963749202" /></a><br />Not bad mar? Pig+Snake = Pig Snake...Drew by Xiao Niao...<br />She said it's me that crawling over to eat the Ferero Rocher... lalala...<br /><br /><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7jiC8vwYS9E/Sj9tTZ_6u3I/AAAAAAAAAF4/OusvTBCT2AM/s1600-h/pigxxiaoniao.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 197px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7jiC8vwYS9E/Sj9tTZ_6u3I/AAAAAAAAAF4/OusvTBCT2AM/s200/pigxxiaoniao.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350115062503357298" /></a>I drew this but my drawing trully sucks... It's oki, still manage to recognise... It's my Pig Xiao Niao!! kaka...<br /><br />I remember I was laughing till shed tears over these stupid drawings... lalala...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5758936547949309356-6237958488908955816?l=dezeus.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>ViQi Chuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07739196086057010894noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5758936547949309356.post-75148901124653833082009-06-21T02:11:00.013+08:002009-07-15T08:26:41.278+08:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7jiC8vwYS9E/Sj5GkYFamuI/AAAAAAAAAFY/5EXuqUDoJv0/s1600-h/SP_A0181.jpg"><img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 180px; height: 130px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7jiC8vwYS9E/Sj5GkYFamuI/AAAAAAAAAFY/5EXuqUDoJv0/s200/SP_A0181.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349790998117128930" /></a><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7jiC8vwYS9E/Sj5GITRnCHI/AAAAAAAAAFI/puPryB64TGM/s1600-h/SP_A0189.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 180px; height: 130px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7jiC8vwYS9E/Sj5GITRnCHI/AAAAAAAAAFI/puPryB64TGM/s200/SP_A0189.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349790515789760626" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><em><br /><br /><br />My Gong Gong.... is one of my mann that dare to want his dream and neva give up wanting it... He is a living prove of able to have what he always wanted... Its not true old people being skeptical, its not true old people can't be open minded... My Gong Gong is totally different... I neva get bored spending time with my gong gong, he is always positive... With him, everything can! can! can! good! good! good! He promise me that he will watch the day i found my happiness... He promise to go holiday with us... We wanna go Hainan Island... :)<br /><br />Since end of last year, he got sick... and till today nothing change... But being alive till this date is a miracle... Every doctor that diagnose him, gave up... But gong gong just has his reason to be still here... and i bet, all of us still love him too much to let him go... But we too will let go as long as gong gong's relief from his suffering... <br /><br />Yesterday night he came back from hospital... He was thinking to leave us, just for the relief of his suffering... I understand his will... But nothing he or any of us can do... Till this stage who can make the decision? Can we make the decision? Im curious... All of us has the same "will" for now, simply to see the happy him... not the suffering him... <br /><br />Looking at everyone's sorrow, crying & being sad for Gong Gong's suffering... I saw the purpose of what has happened... I saw the togetherness again... All of us together again... Gong Gong simply want everyone to be around & all being together... He just want all his childrens, grandchildrens, everyone to be together away from our hectic busy life for awhile... Did everyone sees this too or just preparing for his last breathe? He is such a great Gong Gong... His purpose in tis life till his last breathe is to see all his bao bei to be together & live well...<br /><br />Wherever you will be, we will always always love & miss you gong gong....You will always always be in our heart... Nothing will change that in us... Though gong gong seems to be really ill physically now but I have a feeling, his heart neva got weaken... At least I myself know, I still have his strenght with me... I love you gong gong... Thanks for everything...<br /><br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7jiC8vwYS9E/Sj5GWlwkPCI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/fTlEN0XPNzU/s1600-h/SP_A0184.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7jiC8vwYS9E/Sj5GWlwkPCI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/fTlEN0XPNzU/s200/SP_A0184.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349790761269607458" /></a></em><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5758936547949309356-7514890112465383308?l=dezeus.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>ViQi Chuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07739196086057010894noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5758936547949309356.post-12336073414950311182009-06-14T16:42:00.006+08:002009-09-22T00:02:43.061+08:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7jiC8vwYS9E/Srei73ZVZ0I/AAAAAAAAAJ4/zS4YfCLR4bE/s1600-h/Money.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 276px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7jiC8vwYS9E/Srei73ZVZ0I/AAAAAAAAAJ4/zS4YfCLR4bE/s400/Money.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383951028910909250" /></a><br />Mummmy just share this with me from her reading on the newspaper...<br /><br />1. "You" who don't know how to manage money, the money will manage "You"...<br /><br />2. Is "You" who is using the money or is money which is using "You"?...<br /><br />3. "You" who can give generously, will then gain effortless...<br /><br />Short & simple but trully make sense and this mentality simply can distinct the poor & the rich... (^.^)<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5758936547949309356-1233607341495031118?l=dezeus.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>ViQi Chuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07739196086057010894noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5758936547949309356.post-44252744786555541572009-06-11T20:53:00.015+08:002009-09-22T00:54:09.740+08:00<em><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7jiC8vwYS9E/SjEsj1bot6I/AAAAAAAAAE4/1LzLl32CFWQ/s1600-h/butterfly.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 50px; height: 41px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7jiC8vwYS9E/SjEsj1bot6I/AAAAAAAAAE4/1LzLl32CFWQ/s200/butterfly.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346103226815526818" /></a><br />Being able to be true to myself is my true happiness... lalala...It's a blessing being able to identify my every needs & to discover the unique that was born within me... I need not get approval from anyone, I just need to get approval from within me... I felt relief each time I am able to be just ME no matter where I am, who I'm with or what I'm doing... The best part, I knew I can't be wrong listening to my within, it always leads me to the truth... I believe the true nature of everyone is so pure that consist love, care, compassion, forgiveness, generosity, integrity and much much more great qualities...<br /><br />However, ones' life that being raise in different environment or being in an unforeseen incident, our belief got polluted & so naturally we move away from our true miracle self to a new "us" that was created to protect & defend ourselves... Slowly, we moves toward selfishness, fearfulness, blames, hatred, etc... Worst of all, we lost ourselves & that is when nothing can or will ever satisfied us anymore... <br /><br />Our lifes journey start with an illusion of being lack for our unhappiness & there & then, we start chasing what we thought will bring our happiness back... The word "lack" running in our head; "Is what I lack is my source of unhappines?"... lack of money? lack of love? lack of attention? lack of material stuff? lack of time? lack? lack? lack? We will then start to find all reasons for our unhappiness... Maybe is this, maybe is that... Some think maybe "MONEY" is the culprit... Maybe if I have "Money" I can be myself... I can be happy again... Is that true?hmmmmm... <br /><br />Deep in me, I know the root for my happiness is within myself... I know when the within me being unhappy is not because I have lacks, it is simply because I am cheating myself, being someone who I'm not... "FAKE" can be the word... I always feel uncomfortable when I have to speak in such a way, act in such a way, or living in such a way that many thought should be the way... As I understand that my happiness lies within me, I start to distance myself away from what others claim to be happiness but to ask myself who I am? I'm glad it make sense to me & I have been true to myself most of the time except when I got mixed up with too many opinions, too many comments & too many judgments... Now I know why most wise people encourage meditation or be in silence... That's how I can understand myself more...<br /><br />The more I know who I am & being who I am, thats when I find peace within me & my happiness comes so naturally... As happiness comes from within, I notice I am just attracting & bringing more happiness to my life... What do I have to be fear now as long as I am true to myself? <br /><br />Dare to be yourself... Be true to be the true MIRACLE you...</em><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5758936547949309356-4425274478655554157?l=dezeus.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>ViQi Chuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07739196086057010894noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5758936547949309356.post-24411356134399922282009-06-10T23:21:00.001+08:002009-06-10T23:24:25.011+08:00<em>Intent is the core of decision making. <br />Right intent will always lead to right decision.<br />Right decisions however may not always the correct ones.<br />But right decisions with the right intent can always be corrected.<br />Decisions where the intent is lacking integrity will invariably be wrong or become wrong.<br />They leave no further room for change. </em><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5758936547949309356-2441135613439992228?l=dezeus.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>ViQi Chuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07739196086057010894noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5758936547949309356.post-35974854945081677862009-06-10T21:43:00.040+08:002009-06-14T17:15:41.902+08:00<em><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7jiC8vwYS9E/Si_M6q1kkYI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/V5bo-u5_Udo/s1600-h/SP_A0223.jpg"><img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 180px; height: 130px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7jiC8vwYS9E/Si_M6q1kkYI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/V5bo-u5_Udo/s200/SP_A0223.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345716591015530882" /></a><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7jiC8vwYS9E/Si_MwO9ciVI/AAAAAAAAAEI/MyOeRZOwUGE/s1600-h/Ride2.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 180px; height: 130px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7jiC8vwYS9E/Si_MwO9ciVI/AAAAAAAAAEI/MyOeRZOwUGE/s200/Ride2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345716411733674322" /></a><br /><br /><br />Reflection of time spent with my bei bei xiao niao in Bamboo de Cafe... We play rollercoaster lor... No guts to take the real rides, just play in our imagination lor... Turning ourselves to be a child bring out the true laughter in us... When we connected back to our true nature self, we attract much more abundance, true happiness & truth of life... I miss the moment, bei~~bei~~ you miss it too mar??<br /><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7jiC8vwYS9E/Si-7jV46azI/AAAAAAAAACg/TZ4fiVXZYtY/s1600-h/My+Pearl.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7jiC8vwYS9E/Si-7jV46azI/AAAAAAAAACg/TZ4fiVXZYtY/s200/My+Pearl.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345697498557737778" /></a>Our 2x2 at One Station... Remember this? kakaka... our wish came in an instant...<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7jiC8vwYS9E/Si_J6f5STVI/AAAAAAAAAEA/5D3OKrR8uXc/s1600-h/tiu+face2.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7jiC8vwYS9E/Si_J6f5STVI/AAAAAAAAAEA/5D3OKrR8uXc/s200/tiu+face2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345713289543437650" /></a>Bei~ bei~... It's fine... you still so pretty mar... No nid to be shy o... Its true... do not doubt oki?<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7jiC8vwYS9E/Si_BrL68GJI/AAAAAAAAADY/BPyE4u5EWwA/s1600-h/SP_A0235.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7jiC8vwYS9E/Si_BrL68GJI/AAAAAAAAADY/BPyE4u5EWwA/s200/SP_A0235.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345704230390601874" /></a>Who we trying to capture ah???? kakakaka..... You and I know can di lor...<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />What is this ah? Our collection during detox leh... So tempting... Wah...<br /><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7jiC8vwYS9E/Si_FqfmVrXI/AAAAAAAAAD4/5AHH4SWfDpU/s1600-h/Crackers.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 180px; height: 130px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7jiC8vwYS9E/Si_FqfmVrXI/AAAAAAAAAD4/5AHH4SWfDpU/s200/Crackers.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345708616539549042" /></a><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7jiC8vwYS9E/Si_FU0HC9lI/AAAAAAAAADw/R-f7rgNfPZA/s1600-h/SP_A0237.jpg"><img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 180px; height: 130px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7jiC8vwYS9E/Si_FU0HC9lI/AAAAAAAAADw/R-f7rgNfPZA/s200/SP_A0237.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345708244088321618" /></a><br /><br />This is the leftover photos we had in Bamboo de Cafe... I wonder who stole our diary? Can it be the "Fei Qiu"? I wonder... Anyway, I still remember laughter we had created in my baby cafe... I miss it so much...<br /><br />"Laughter That Soothe de Soul"</em><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5758936547949309356-3597485494508167786?l=dezeus.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>ViQi Chuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07739196086057010894noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5758936547949309356.post-79047692725210019992009-06-09T23:16:00.012+08:002009-06-14T17:16:07.994+08:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7jiC8vwYS9E/Si6Dzw8bl0I/AAAAAAAAACQ/yfX4xrJT-DA/s1600-h/tn_wings.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 90px; height: 79px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7jiC8vwYS9E/Si6Dzw8bl0I/AAAAAAAAACQ/yfX4xrJT-DA/s200/tn_wings.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345354733070292802" /></a><br /><em>I hear the within "YOU" speaks.... <br /><br />I finally decided to let it end.... <br />As the decision made, my heart feels numb...It is an ending of a precious feeling of my life... A feelings that I once own it but now is time to accept it as my memory...<br /><br />The knowing of I have to let it go and keep it just as my memory, my heart prefers to let it die than to live... the word "hurts" can't express how I actually felt... I can't describe my feelings anymore...<br /><br />I knew what is gone is gone... Even if it came back, the feelings neva the same anymore as I am neva the same old me anymore... If i am given the wish, i wont wish for having it back... I just want it to past & start lead the life I belong...<br /><br />I may be lost now, what I used to believe is just an illusion... Question came into my head, is this real? am I real? my feeling real? my experience real? The answer came... What I choose to be real is real... And so I choose to be real... I am real!<br /><br />For wat is ending, leads me towards the truth of myself... what i need in lifes, what I can have in lifes, and my true life journey has just started... I am sad for wat is ending but I am so anxious of what is waiting ahead me... My worth of life...<br /><br />An Ending? Yes... A Beginning? Yes...<br /><br />"An Ending Is Actually a Beginning of An Improvement"</em><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5758936547949309356-7904769272521001999?l=dezeus.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>ViQi Chuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07739196086057010894noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5758936547949309356.post-56088494379881583682009-06-09T11:14:00.015+08:002009-09-22T00:55:23.701+08:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7jiC8vwYS9E/Si3_ciG0SaI/AAAAAAAAABg/pVTc2lgOQ3U/s1600-h/Cute.gif"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 50px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7jiC8vwYS9E/Si3_ciG0SaI/AAAAAAAAABg/pVTc2lgOQ3U/s200/Cute.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345209198415464866" /></a><br /><em>As I see peoples from my heart & not with my eyes, I have always this curiosity in my head... If I do not judge "one" from their look, their age or their status, how do I consider "one" a wise and mature person? Do we judge "one" wisdom and maturity from what it is seen from our bare eyes? <br /><br />From this curiosity, I think myself to believing in reincarnation... This is where I start to relate humans behaviour with much more sense... I believe that humans' wisdom and maturity gain from their life after life learning...experience after another experience... We never die but we change role in each life to experience different kind of lessons...<br /><br />So I called our age, the Soul Age... Everyone we meet in this life is either a younger soul, same age soul or an older soul... I find this make sense as sometimes I find that I can learn much more from a kid than a so called adult that may be older, having much more experiences or possess alot material stuffs...<br /><br />I am glad that I have always take any chance to learn & to discover "my" truth... Being a believer of soul age, I am much more patience with everyone in my life... If I can forgive a kid being childish, why can't I forgive a young soul to be childish? Now, it is much easier for me to forgive someone older that is immature or being acceptable & supportive to a kid that speaks wisely...<br /><br />The belief of forever living relief me too, as it gives me time to learn at my own pace... As long as I learnt each second, nothing should be rush... Like the old saying; "More Haste Less Speed"... I have life after life to gain the knowledge I needed... I believe knowledge I possess with experience, gain my wisdom... I am grateful for this insight...This truth of mine, created much more patience within... <br /><br />I wonder what's my soul age to-date? hehe...</em><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5758936547949309356-5608849437988158368?l=dezeus.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>ViQi Chuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07739196086057010894noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5758936547949309356.post-49241178274409571952009-06-09T09:03:00.002+08:002009-06-10T08:20:38.772+08:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7jiC8vwYS9E/Si4FKD76aHI/AAAAAAAAAB4/Djut4aX9IEk/s1600-h/Monk_2.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 130px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7jiC8vwYS9E/Si4FKD76aHI/AAAAAAAAAB4/Djut4aX9IEk/s200/Monk_2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345215478148786290" /></a><br /><em>The difference between silence and speech is the difference between sms and talking via the phone, email and chat or wisdom and mere intelligence.<br /><br />Silence can take you to many places, a journey that is often subtle yet profound while speech, without the resonance of reflection, has the transience and futility of writing on water.<br /><br />Talking is curiously deflating and it is a wonder how many people fool themselves that they are working when they are actually just talking.<br /><br />The exquisite suspense of the sms or email, the reflection, thought and commitment behind the written word is truly thought provoking as opposed to reactive talk. <br /><br />If practiced well, the ego is also distanced by the lack of attachment to the personality allowing the intellect to focus on the issue.<br /><br />Talkers find the writing process taxing as the mind requires more substance than the mouth to address the same point.<br /><br />The trick is not write as you talk. <br /><br />Don't react, interact!<br /><br />Don't let the words flow from your mouth to your hand; rather let it trickle from the mind.<br /><br />Silence speaks volumes and from silence comes volumes.<br /><br />Words by themselves are filler, not substance. <br /><br />To find the right word requires silence not further verbage.<br /><br />From the right thought comes the right word. <br /><br />Once the right word is found, the rest become garbage.</em><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5758936547949309356-4924117827440957195?l=dezeus.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>ViQi Chuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07739196086057010894noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5758936547949309356.post-91113043174105815872009-06-08T21:25:00.007+08:002009-06-09T11:03:29.121+08:00<em>Strong enough to face the world everyday but...<br />Be weak enough to know you cannot do everything...<br /><br />Be generous enough to those who need your help but...<br />Be frugal enough with what you need yourself...<br /><br />Be smart enough to know that you may not know everything but...<br />Be trusting enough to know that you need not know everything...<br /><br />Be wise enough to know that you cannot know everything but...<br />Be foolish enough to believe that miracles do happen...<br /><br />Be willing enough to share your joys with one and all but...<br />Be willing just as much to receive the sorrows of every other...<br /><br />Be willing enough to lead when you see a path others have missed but...<br />Be equally willing to lead even when you are in the midst of uncertainty yourself...<br /><br />Be willing enough to be the first to congratulate an opponent who succeeds but...<br />Be unwilling enough to be the last to criticize another who fails…<br /><br />Be sure of returning love and care when you find it but...<br />Be especially sure to love even more those who do not love you, for they will change, slowly... even as you will…<br /><br />Above all, be the best you can be..<br /><br />For this is the purpose of your being...<br /><br />For it is HIS will...</em><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5758936547949309356-9111304317410581587?l=dezeus.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>ViQi Chuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07739196086057010894noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5758936547949309356.post-20717135794965684362009-06-08T00:28:00.005+08:002009-06-14T12:09:06.704+08:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7jiC8vwYS9E/SivuXSAxGfI/AAAAAAAAABA/UEwyG1sjBo0/s1600-h/(小宝宝)一笑而过.gif"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 128px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 128px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344627466544683506" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7jiC8vwYS9E/SivuXSAxGfI/AAAAAAAAABA/UEwyG1sjBo0/s200/(%E5%B0%8F%E5%AE%9D%E5%AE%9D)%E4%B8%80%E7%AC%91%E8%80%8C%E8%BF%87.gif" /></a><span style="font-family:lucida grande;"><em>Stress ah...<br /></span><br /><div><span style="font-family:lucida grande;">Blogging... complicate my life... but I'm glad I get started... This gonna be a start where I gonna find more of who I am, where I belong &amp; my true<span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"> path.</span>..<br /><br /></span><span style="font-family:lucida grande;">This is trully ME, the fickle minded ME... Simply just choosing the background &amp; the music to play, stress me all night lo<span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error">ng... I am</span> so undecisive, I can't make up my mind at all...<br /><br /></span>Anyway, I finally decided with this background... Phew... what so difficult? But it is "really" difficult for me to decide... May this blogging bring me nearer to myself &amp; find the truth of myself...<span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"><br /><br /></span><span class="blsp-spelling-error">Th</span>a<span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error">nks</span> to my bei bei... to have TRIED patiently starting this blog wit<span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error">h m</span>e... going tru one by one of the backgrounds wit<span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error">h me, l</span>oading playset for me, teachi<span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error">ng me wh</span>at is necesary... It's been a fun session with her tho its stres<span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error">sful</span> somehow! kaka...<br /><br />I<span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"> won't</span> forget tonite... </div></em><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5758936547949309356-2071713579496568436?l=dezeus.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>ViQi Chuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07739196086057010894noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5758936547949309356.post-90204682939638601812009-06-07T23:23:00.006+08:002009-06-14T12:09:34.566+08:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7jiC8vwYS9E/Si4Jx8DiiAI/AAAAAAAAACI/QDviHioKPq0/s1600-h/040104_161420-164_paintings_3.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 168px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7jiC8vwYS9E/Si4Jx8DiiAI/AAAAAAAAACI/QDviHioKPq0/s200/040104_161420-164_paintings_3.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345220561274570754" /></a><br /><br /><em>Me? Who Me? Zeus Origin...<br /><br />I love to do things, anything at all...<br />I don like to sit &amp; do nothing, going through my day without a purpose...<br /><br />I love to learn things, anything at all...<br />I'm learning anything that could add value to my life...<br /><br />I love to eat, anything at all...<br />I eat to enjoy, not for the sake of just filling up my hungry stomach...<br /><br />And most of all I love my FAMILY!<br />They are most important to me &amp; they are those who are always there caring &amp; loving me...<br /><br />YEH!!! :D I love my LIFE..............<br /><br />My life will then be perfect when he finally arrives in my life... I know I'll be with him when the time is right, to start sharing my wonderful life with him, continue create our miracle life together &amp; walk our life journey side by side, love without ego, giving without expectation, unconditional support &amp; care, together till death do us apart...<br /><br />Wah!!! hao xing fu o... (^.^)</em><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5758936547949309356-9020468293963860181?l=dezeus.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>ViQi Chuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07739196086057010894noreply@blogger.com0