tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-51189962011-04-22T07:23:37.599+08:00Controversial Controversies...A simple human being... with no apparent means of being what he really wants to be...Adanedhelhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15369764878938354541noreply@blogger.comBlogger711100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5118996.post-1106791677704686362005-01-25T22:57:00.000+08:002005-01-27T10:07:57.703+08:00Typewriters, Roadshows, Universities, and ...Crazy day for me...
Started in the morning with typing an invoice, on a typewriter! I have never used one of those in a loooooooooooooong time, and the last times I did, it was "play play only"! Well, this time, I had to type on a serial numbered invoice, and any mistake would render that invoice invalid and make a lot of people very unhappy... Not a good impression for people to have of me, Adanedhelhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15369764878938354541noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5118996.post-1106577173877840842005-01-24T22:16:00.000+08:002005-01-24T22:32:53.876+08:00Reunion with Blogger...Hello everyone...
It's been a good year since I last blogged, and so much has happened. In brief, I've been through the Army, and am now a free man. I won't even want to go into detail as to what happened the last year, but yes - everything's been great so far...
I've been working with the National University of Singapore Entrepreneurship Centre for the last three weeks already. It's not a bed Adanedhelhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15369764878938354541noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5118996.post-1083592639055483132004-05-03T21:57:00.001+08:002004-05-03T22:01:26.140+08:00Passengers on a small commuter plane are waiting for the flight to leave; they're getting a little impatient, but the airport staff has assured them that the pilots will be there soon, and the flight can take off immediately after that. The entrance opens, and two men walk up the aisle, dressed in pilots' uniforms--both are wearing dark glasses, one is using a seeing-eye dog, and the other is Adanedhelhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15369764878938354541noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5118996.post-108359265281103562004-05-03T21:57:00.000+08:002004-05-03T22:01:39.903+08:00A police officer in a small town stopped a motorist who was speeding down Main Street.
"But officer." the man began, "I can explain."
"Just be quiet," snapped the officer. "I'm going to let you cool your heels in jail until the chief gets back..."
"But officer, I just wanted to say...."
"And I said to keep quiet! You're going to jail!"
A few hours later the officer looked in on his Adanedhelhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15369764878938354541noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5118996.post-1083592617516097802004-05-03T21:56:00.000+08:002004-05-03T22:01:04.606+08:0002/20/2000 Noah's Ark--2000 Version
The Lord spoke to Noah and said, "Noah, in six months I am going to make it rain until the whole world is covered with water and all the evil things are destroyed. But, I want to save a few good people and two of every living thing on the planet. I am ordering you to build an ark." And, in a flash of lightning, he delivered the specifications for the ark.
"Adanedhelhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15369764878938354541noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5118996.post-1081953866516648932004-04-14T22:44:00.000+08:002004-04-14T22:48:16.606+08:00THE OTHER WOMAN
After 21 years of marriage, I discovered a new way of keeping alive the spark of love. A little while ago I had started to go out with another woman. It was really my wife's idea.
"I know that you love her," my wife said one day, taking me by surprise.
"But I love you," I protested.
"I know, but you also love her," my wife said.
The other woman that my wife wanted me to Adanedhelhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15369764878938354541noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5118996.post-1081949774480497222004-04-14T21:36:00.000+08:002004-04-14T21:40:04.623+08:00Medical checkup.
A man went for his regular checkup. After a lot ot tests, the doctor shook his head and sighed. The man, a little fearful of the worst, asks the doctor what is happening. The doctor sighed again and asked, "Do you want to hear the bad news or the really bad news?"
The man, taken aback, managed to stammer out, " Tell me the really bad news first, doc."
''You have cancer."
The Adanedhelhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15369764878938354541noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5118996.post-1081685797087359602004-04-11T20:16:00.000+08:002004-04-11T20:20:23.450+08:00Something a little light to read, since the past few posts have been rather heavy....
Composition.
During the English lesson, the teacher said to the students "Young ladies, this is your first essay for the year. Now, as you are all in secondary 2, I want you all to write clearly and maturely. Therefore, your essay must include the following topics: Religion, Royalty, Sex and Mystery.
5 Adanedhelhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15369764878938354541noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5118996.post-1081685518928961282004-04-11T20:11:00.000+08:002004-04-11T20:15:45.356+08:00CLEAN BLOOD
The day is over, you are driving home. You tune in your radio. You hear a little blurb about a little village in India where some villagers have died suddenly, strangely, of a flu that has never been seen before. It's not influenza, but three or four fellows are dead, and it's kind of interesting. They're sending some doctors over there to investigate it.
You don't think much about itAdanedhelhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15369764878938354541noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5118996.post-1081345912588471552004-04-07T21:51:00.000+08:002004-04-07T21:55:34.076+08:00The Medical Account of the Crucifixion, by Dr. C. Truman Davis
About a decade ago, reading Jim Bishop’s "The Day Christ Died", I realized that I had for years taken the Crucifixion more or less for granted — that I had grown callous to its horror by a too easy familiarity with the grim details and a too distant friendship with our Lord. It finally occurred to me that, though a physician, I didn’Adanedhelhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15369764878938354541noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5118996.post-1081343425146462392004-04-07T21:10:00.000+08:002004-04-07T21:32:34.000+08:00Alrightie, I have a nice health condition, and I'm scared... Very scared...
I did a stupid thingy - I opened the letter meant for my MO to peep, and I copied it down to see if someone could help me make some sense of it...
Here it goes:
TO: SAF
FROM: Cardiac Dept, NUH
Mr XXXX XXX XXXX DANIEL has had palpitations sudden onset supportive of AVnode Dependent arrythmia / reentrant mediated.
We Adanedhelhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15369764878938354541noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5118996.post-1080955481278367692004-04-03T09:24:00.000+08:002004-04-03T09:28:16.326+08:00A testimonial I read online... It's very touching, and very true.
The Hand
My daughter, Kathleen, was 15... too young to seriously date but she had a boyfriend. One evening, when I was leaving to pick up my son, Paull, from baseball practice, she asked if she could just go with her boyfriend to pick up his little brother at a friend's house. She said they would come right back. I said, "All Adanedhelhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15369764878938354541noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5118996.post-1080955335065719172004-04-03T09:22:00.000+08:002004-04-03T09:25:50.153+08:00THE EMPEROR'S SEEDS
Once there was an emperor in the Far East who was growing old and knew it was coming time to choose his successor. Instead of choosing one of his assistants or one of his own children, he decided to do something different. He called all the young people in the kingdom together one day. He said, "It has come time for me to step down and to choose the next emperor. I have Adanedhelhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15369764878938354541noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5118996.post-1080955253497930052004-04-03T09:20:00.000+08:002004-04-03T09:24:28.590+08:00A Train Story
There was once a bridge that spanned a large river. During most of the day, the bridge sat with its length running up and down the river, parallel with the banks, allowing ships to pass through freely on both sides of the bridge. But at certain times each day, a train would come along and the bridge could be turned sideways across the river, allowing the train to cross it. A Adanedhelhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15369764878938354541noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5118996.post-1080955164008483572004-04-03T09:19:00.000+08:002004-04-03T09:22:59.123+08:00IN THE BOY'S HEART
The surgeon sat beside the boy's bed; the boy's parents sat across from him.
"Tomorrow morning," the surgeon began, "I'll open up your heart..."
"You'll find Jesus there," the boy interrupted.
The surgeon looked up annoyed.
"I'll cut your heart open," he continued, "to see how much damage has been done..."
"But when you open up my heart, you'll find Jesus in there."
Adanedhelhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15369764878938354541noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5118996.post-1080954810880463112004-04-03T09:13:00.000+08:002004-04-03T09:21:07.153+08:00The Miracle of a Brother's Song.
Like any good mother, when Karen found out that another baby was on the way, she did what she could to help her 3-year-old son, Michael, prepare for a new sibling. They found out that the new baby was going be a girl, and day after day, night after night, Michael sang to his s sister in Mommy's tummy. He was building a bond of love with his little sister before Adanedhelhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15369764878938354541noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5118996.post-1079749597063382262004-03-20T10:26:00.000+08:002004-03-20T10:29:53.780+08:00You are the Mexican Cross: This ceramic cross ishand crafted and painted in Mexico. Its brightcolors make it appropriate for the kitchen or achild's bedroom, reminding us of the joy of theresurrection.
What Kind of Cross are You? brought to you by Quizilla
Danny Boy.Adanedhelhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15369764878938354541noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5118996.post-1075303211202474862004-01-28T23:20:00.000+08:002004-02-18T17:10:10.450+08:00Okay... just thought of putting up my PC's configuration here :)
CPU : Intel (Northwood) Pentium4 2.40C, BX80532PG2400DSL6WF/Q322A298
Motherboard : ASUStek P4P800 Deluxe
- Northbridge : Intel 865PE MCH
- Southbridge : Intel ICH5R
Heat Sink : ThermalTake Spark 7
Memory : 02 x Kingston KVR400X64C3A/512(2.6V,HYNIX Adanedhelhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15369764878938354541noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5118996.post-1074174861674314612004-01-15T21:54:00.000+08:002004-01-15T21:56:13.373+08:00I did another carebears survey....
First, disclaimer from the web site:
(If more than one window opens, there was a tie.)
That said, I had TWO windows open...
Guess which window opened FIRST? :D
See what Care Bear you are.
The next one:
See what Care Bear you are.
That's SOOO ME!
Danny Boy.Adanedhelhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15369764878938354541noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5118996.post-1074173307182808912004-01-15T21:28:00.000+08:002004-01-15T21:30:18.530+08:00Incidentally, Grumpy is my FAVOURITE Care Bear... (Don't ask me why. I'm one of the weirdos on this planet that love Grumpy loads :P
Danny Boy.Adanedhelhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15369764878938354541noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5118996.post-1074173258236775042004-01-15T21:27:00.000+08:002004-01-15T21:29:29.590+08:00Something I did an awfully long time, but forgot to post ;)
Grumpy BearYou are always complaining about something, especially about always having to do all the work, and make the easiest things difficult. Your grumbling can go too far and really hurt those around you. Even though you can be hard to deal with, others like you anyways because you are mysteriously charming and cute when you're mad.Adanedhelhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15369764878938354541noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5118996.post-1073702011792070692004-01-10T10:33:00.000+08:002004-01-10T10:39:00.873+08:00A song I heard on Gold 90.5FM the past few weeks... Makes me think of how I'll feel if I left Tam...
I CAN'T PLAY THE SONGS
Artiste: David Gates
Looking at your picture lying on my bed
Wishing I was pulling close the real you instead
I don’t know what I said or did
But girl I’m missing you
And I like to hear my music
But there’s nothing I can listen to
Cos I can’t play the songs I used to playAdanedhelhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15369764878938354541noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5118996.post-1071569530474844062003-12-16T18:12:00.000+08:002003-12-16T18:13:22.233+08:00The kingdom of God is within you!
What Bible verse is your life's theme song? brought to you by Quizilla
Danny Boy.Adanedhelhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15369764878938354541noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5118996.post-1067948947011709362003-11-04T20:29:00.000+08:002003-11-04T20:29:22.543+08:00My December
This is my December
This is my time of the year
This is my December
This is all so clear
This is my December
This is my snow covered home
This is my December
This is me alone
And I
Just wish that
I didn't feel
Like there was
Something I missed
And I
Take back all
The things I said
To make you
Feel like that
And I
Just wish that
I didn't feel
Like there was
Adanedhelhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15369764878938354541noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5118996.post-1067948910129985942003-11-04T20:28:00.000+08:002003-11-04T20:31:31.950+08:00You're the Only Place
Seems like our love is on the road to nowhere fast
All my life I thought a love like this would last
But every road can hide a corner we can't see
I had a vision that I woke up by your side
I felt you're breathing in the songs were written
But who can choose the destiny
Not me
We had it all right in our hands
We had the room to fly and still the place to land
And Adanedhelhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15369764878938354541noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5118996.post-1067948883334540682003-11-04T20:27:00.001+08:002003-11-04T20:28:18.873+08:00She's Out of My Life
She's out of my life
She's out of my life
And I don't know whether to laugh or cry
I don't know whether to live or die
And it cuts like a knife
She's out of my life
It's out of my hands
It's out of my hands
To think for two years that she was here
And I took her for gr-anted I was so cavalier
Now the way that it stands
It's out of my hands
And I've learned, love's not Adanedhelhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15369764878938354541noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5118996.post-1067948843371617642003-11-04T20:27:00.000+08:002003-11-04T20:27:38.920+08:00Hymne à L'Amour
Le ciel bleu sur nous peut s'effondrer
Et la terre peut bien s'écrouler
Peu m'importe si tu m'aimes
Je me fous du monde entier
Tant qu'l'amour inond'ra mes matins
Tant que mon corps frémira sous tes mains
Peu m'importe les problèmes
Mon amour puisque tu m'aimes
J'irais jusqu'au bout du monde
J'oublierai brunes et blondes
Si tu me le demandais
J'irais décrocher la Adanedhelhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15369764878938354541noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5118996.post-1067948814461066422003-11-04T20:26:00.000+08:002003-11-04T20:27:10.013+08:00Remember When It Rained
Wash away the thoughts inside
That keep my mind away from you
No more love and no more pride.
The thoughts are all I have to do.
Oooo..remember when it rained
Felt the ground and looked up high and called your name
Oooo...remember when it rained
In the darkness I remain
Tears of hope run down my skin
Tears for you that will not dry
They magnify the one within
Let the Adanedhelhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15369764878938354541noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5118996.post-1067948776150259902003-11-04T20:25:00.001+08:002003-11-04T20:26:31.716+08:00Caruso
Qui dove il mare luccica,
e tira forte il vento
sulla vecchia terrazza
davanti al golfo di Surriento
un uomo abbraccia una ragazza
dopo che aveva pianto
poi si schiarisce la voce,
e ricomincia il canto
Te vojo bene assai
ma tanto tanto bene sai
e una catena ormai
che scioglie il sangue dint'e vene sai...
Vide le luci in mezzo al mare,
penso alle notti la in America
ma erano solo le Adanedhelhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15369764878938354541noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5118996.post-1067948722057920362003-11-04T20:25:00.000+08:002003-11-04T20:25:37.640+08:00Broken Vow
Tell me his name
I want to know
The way he looks
And where you go
I need to see his face
I need to understand
Why you and I came to an end
Tell me again
I want to hear
Who broke my faith in all these years
Who lays with you at night
When I'm here all alone
Remembering when I was your own
I'll let you go
I'll let you fly
Why do I keep on asking why
I'll let you go
Adanedhelhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15369764878938354541noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5118996.post-1067948674633815262003-11-04T20:24:00.000+08:002003-11-04T20:24:50.216+08:00Si Volvieras a Mi
Como sobrevivir
Como calmar mi sed
Como seguir sin ti
Como saltar sin red
Con ese adios tan salvaje y cruel
Me despojaste la piel
La eternidad en final se quedo
Y un desierto es mi corazon
Ay si volvieras a mi
Encenderia el sol mil primaveras
Si regresaras por mi
Seria un milagro cada vez que me vieras
Pero hoy te vas
Y no hay vuelta atraz
Que habra despues de tiAdanedhelhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15369764878938354541noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5118996.post-1067948514990779502003-11-04T20:21:00.000+08:002003-11-04T20:22:10.606+08:00Mi Mancherai (with Joshua Bell)
Mi mancherai se te ne vai
Mi mancherà la tua serenità
Le tue parole come canzoni al vento
E l'amore che ora porti via
Mi mancherai se te ne vai
Ora per sempre non so come vivere
E l'allegria, amica mia, va via con te
Mi mancherai, mi mancherai, perchè vai via
Perchè l'amore in te si è spento
Perchè, perchè...
Non cambierà niente lo so
E dentro sento te
Mi Adanedhelhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15369764878938354541noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5118996.post-1067948465669341612003-11-04T20:20:00.000+08:002003-11-04T20:21:21.310+08:00OCEANO
Léo Z/Malavasi/Sandri
Sung by Josh Groban
Piove sull'oceano
Piove sull'oceano
Piove sulla mia identità
Lampi sull'oceano
Lampi sull'oceano
Squarci di luminosità
Forse là in America
I venti del Pacifico
Scoprono le sue immensità
Le mie mani stringono
Sogni lontanissimi
E il mio pensiero corre da te
Remo, tremo, sento
Profondi, oscuri abissi
E' per l'amore che ti do
E' per l'amore che non Adanedhelhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15369764878938354541noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5118996.post-1067948358880110172003-11-04T20:18:00.000+08:002003-11-04T20:19:34.530+08:00Just saw the track list for Groban's new album - Closer
1. Oceano
2. My Confession
3. Mi Mancherai (featuring Joshua Bell)
4. Si Volvieras A Mi
5. When You Say You Love Me
6. Per Te
7. All’Improvviso Amore
8. Broken Vow
9. Caruso
10. Remember When It Rained
11. Hymne A L’Amour
12. You Raise Me Up
13. Never Let Go (with Deep Forest)
Limited edition bonus tracks:
14. Mi Morena (limited edition Adanedhelhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15369764878938354541noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5118996.post-1067948261593261112003-11-04T20:16:00.000+08:002003-11-04T20:17:57.263+08:00Just heard a very beautiful song. It'll be in the upcoming Josh Groban album - Closer.
Here it is:
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You Raise Me Up
Lyrics: Brendan Graham
Music: Rolf Lovland
Performed by: Josh Groban
When I am down and, oh my soul, so weary;
When troubles come and my heart burdened be;
Then, I am still and wait here in the silence,
Until you come and sit awhile with me.
You raise me up, so I can stand Adanedhelhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15369764878938354541noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5118996.post-1067762527099598492003-11-02T16:40:00.000+08:002003-11-02T16:42:19.593+08:00It's been a really long time since I last came to my blog! Gosh, I didn't even realise the interface has changed!
Well, it's been a seriously irritating few weeks for me... I've had to do duty on and off, every alternate day.
It's not only boring and irritating the hell out of me, it's also making me very tired...
Pray for me, will ya'll? I'm a mess of tangled emotions, thoughts and words...
Adanedhelhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15369764878938354541noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5118996.post-1066061810873409132003-10-14T00:16:00.000+08:002003-10-14T00:17:21.266+08:00Title: LOVE CHANGES EVERYTHING
Artiste: Michael Ball
Love, love changes everything
Hands and faces, earth and sky
Love, love changes everything
How you live and how you die
Love, can make the summer fly
Or a night seem like a lifetime
Yes love, love changes everything
Now I tremble at your name
Nothing in the world will ever be the same
Love, love changes everything
Days are longer, Adanedhelhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15369764878938354541noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5118996.post-1064838381965524922003-09-29T20:26:00.000+08:002003-09-29T20:26:22.190+08:00"Life is full of surprises; might 2 parallel lines one day meet?"
It's a week after I've watched the Movie Turn Left Turn Right , but I'm still very mesmerised by the movie...
I'm even humming the song almost everywhere I go!
Anyways... here's a poem that was featured in the movie... A really beautiful piece...
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Author: Wislawa Szymborska, a Polish poet
Translated by: Dziekuje Urszula
Adanedhelhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15369764878938354541noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5118996.post-1063717785757020192003-09-16T21:09:00.000+08:002003-09-16T21:09:45.873+08:00Alright, found something really really interesting...
Tihs is vrey iternesntig! Aoccdrnig to a rscheearch at an Elingsh uinervtisy, it deosn't mttaer in waht oredr the ltteers in a wrod are, the olny iprmoatnt tihng is taht frist and lsat ltteer is at the rghit pclae.
The rset can be a toatl mses and you can sitll raed it wouthit porbelm.
Tihs is bcuseae we do not raed ervey lteter by itslef butAdanedhelhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15369764878938354541noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5118996.post-1063556557518851672003-09-15T00:22:00.000+08:002003-09-15T00:22:37.480+08:00Come to think of it, I don't sleep well at all... haha..
I get dreamless sleep, and I hardly sleep very well...
Perhaps it's time to get some sleeping pills...
Then comes that one fateful day where, for some inexplicable reason, Danny's hand slips and he swallows a bottle...
Danny Boy.Adanedhelhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15369764878938354541noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5118996.post-1063556119119189842003-09-15T00:15:00.000+08:002003-09-15T00:15:19.103+08:00Nothing real constructive this weekend...
Went for choir BBQ last night, didn't really enjoy myself there... Found out I was elected Bass head...
Spent today in church, and well, it's gratifying to know that the boys are beginning to take my presence seriously... Well, on one hand, I have the seniors, some old enough to be my grandparents, to take charge of. On the other, it's a bunch of kids. Adanedhelhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15369764878938354541noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5118996.post-1063555808122620892003-09-15T00:10:00.000+08:002003-09-15T00:10:08.120+08:00Just did a personality test :
Click here to take the test.
Adanedhelhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15369764878938354541noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5118996.post-1063340775063188502003-09-12T12:26:00.000+08:002003-09-12T12:26:15.090+08:00It's 12 noon, and a rather boring day, so far.
Waiting fearfully for the trip to the hospital... The pain's getting worse.. it kept me awake till 1+am last night, and woke me up at around 6+ to 7... and I haven't fallen asleep since...
I'm feeling very exhausted now, everyone's being irritating...
Sigh... I really hope for the best... it's all I can do...
Danny Boy.Adanedhelhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15369764878938354541noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5118996.post-1063291695393682112003-09-11T22:48:00.000+08:002003-09-11T22:48:15.470+08:00Salutations!
Another day wasted on doing nothing constructive whatsoever...
Spent most of the day finishing the 3rd of Mercedes Lackey's "Arrows" series of books. Am glad it's got a happy ending...
Now sis is asking m to start on the "Magic" series of her books, because that goes back to The Last Herald-Mage, Vanyel... well, anyway, since Elspeth is supposed to be the first of the new Adanedhelhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15369764878938354541noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5118996.post-1063201569465330942003-09-10T21:46:00.000+08:002003-09-10T21:46:09.353+08:00The Heart of the Matter
Artiste: Don Henley
I got the call today, that I didn't wanna hear
But I knew that it would come
An old true friend of ours was talkin' on the phone
She said you found someone
And I thought of all the bad luck,
And the struggles we went through
And how I lost me and you lost you
What are these voices outside love's open door
Make us throw off our contentment
And Adanedhelhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15369764878938354541noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5118996.post-1063195360515765262003-09-10T20:02:00.000+08:002003-09-10T20:02:40.423+08:00Okay, a few weeks later, Danny Boy's back writing in his blog...
What's significant?
Exactly a week ago, I was sent to Changi General Hospital by my camp MO (First time I was referred directly) because I was having very bad abdominal pains, and had developed a high fever while being warded in the Sick Bay.
One week later, the pains are still there, very much less so than that day, but somehow, Adanedhelhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15369764878938354541noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5118996.post-1061821180304016952003-08-25T22:19:00.000+08:002003-08-25T22:19:40.283+08:00Long time since I entered something.. suffering here...
Anyway, here's something interesting I found :
Count on me Singapore
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We will have a revised pay tomorrow
Just decrease, just decrease
We have lost hope for Singapore
We have to believe, we have to believe
You and me, we have to part
With our jobs for a start
We have to show theAdanedhelhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15369764878938354541noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5118996.post-1058282037880028792003-07-15T23:13:00.000+08:002003-07-15T23:13:57.866+08:00Hmm... that entry was waaay too short...
Just feeling lazy, so I'll post the song I'm listening to now.
It's a Country-Western song, beautiful lyrics...
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You Had Me From Hello
Artiste: Kenny Chesney
One word, that's all was said,
Something in your voice called me, turned my head.
Your smile captured me, you were in my future as far as I could see.
And I dont know how it happened, but it Adanedhelhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15369764878938354541noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5118996.post-1058281688434517512003-07-15T23:08:00.000+08:002003-07-15T23:08:08.440+08:00Salutations!
*yAwNz*
Dear me, it has been quite some time since there last was an entry in here! Okay, I've been procrastinating, and people around have just been asking "What's going on? Are you dead? Why are you too lazy to update your blog!" To that, I have no reply whatsoever.
Anyway, these past few months have been much like a rollercoaster ride. They had their ups and downs in weird waysAdanedhelhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15369764878938354541noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5118996.post-941413002003-05-11T17:01:00.000+08:002003-05-11T17:01:56.296+08:00Hi!
Yup, it's me! Fever down, feeling MUCH better... Thanks for all the prayers. I really appreciated them!
Had a reasonably fruitful weekend, but had a terribly tiring week. 3 days of fighting a fever, and upon stepping into the office, I find a HUGE pile of work waiting for me, and find out I'm on duty for that day! Talk about terrible things to happen... Well, I went abotu things that day, Adanedhelhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15369764878938354541noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5118996.post-939672872003-05-08T11:15:00.000+08:002003-05-08T11:15:46.910+08:00Hello all!
I'm home now, and rather tired.... Have been running a fever for the past 3 days, and it's come down now. I really hope it stays down, because if it doesn't, I will have to go to Tan Tock Seng Hospital tomorrow. I'm afraid to go to that place because it is THE SARS hospital of Singapore...
Pray for me, will ya? :)
Till next bloggie...
Danny Boy.Adanedhelhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15369764878938354541noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5118996.post-937965342003-05-05T20:43:00.000+08:002003-05-05T20:43:20.406+08:00Tired tired!
This is the time where so many duties come up... I haven't updated the blog for an awfully long time cos I haven't found the mental strength to actually think...
Anyway, just hope things go fine... I'm keeping my fingers crossed... :)
Take care!
Danny Boy.Adanedhelhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15369764878938354541noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5118996.post-926535982003-04-15T23:08:00.000+08:002003-04-15T23:08:50.576+08:00Alright... This has not been a kind day for me...
I was doing COS duty for yesterday, and then had a medical appointment today... I had so many things to clear before my posting to my new unit, I really had no time to even take my Duty Rest today... So there I was rushing things for everyone...
Booking out for Medical appointment, many things cropped up, and basically, I spent the entire noon Adanedhelhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15369764878938354541noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5118996.post-925260322003-04-13T22:43:00.000+08:002003-04-13T22:43:30.996+08:00Contacts! Contacts!
Gosh, I feel so handsome!!!
Let's hope I look the part...
Anyway, it's been a very nice and tiring week. I hope next week is much better... I do not think so though, seriously...
Just pray for me...
Danny Boy.Adanedhelhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15369764878938354541noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5118996.post-920235812003-04-05T12:42:00.000+08:002003-04-05T12:42:52.106+08:00Had a pretty restful week..
It's amazing how people ostracise you when you get SARS-like symptoms, and placed on a SARS-suspect list...
It's even more frightening to see the way they do it... it's sad to live a life ostracised... ah well...
Had a pretty decent week, and didn't do much significant things....
Got my Nokia 6100 tho.. traded it with someone for a pretty marginal sum of money.. notAdanedhelhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15369764878938354541noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5118996.post-915295972003-03-28T13:59:00.000+08:002003-03-28T13:59:05.700+08:00Am home now.. been having URTI.... dizzy...
Will add more to this l8r... stay tuned for boring news updates!
Danny Boy.Adanedhelhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15369764878938354541noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5118996.post-911577652003-03-22T10:02:00.000+08:002003-03-22T10:12:02.000+08:00War... *Fatality*... *bummer*... *Traitor*..
If only war was as cute to watch as a bunch of worms trying to kill each other...
Been on alert... defence up... everyone waiting for any weird action taken by anyone...
Days have been stressful... ah well.... will just update you on any improvements... if I don't for too long a period... just assume I'm dead and come for my funeral... ^_^
Till thenAdanedhelhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15369764878938354541noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5118996.post-909895972003-03-19T21:43:00.000+08:002003-03-19T21:43:17.686+08:00Oh so fair and foul a day I have not seen...
So MacBeth'y... heehee!!!
Anyway, had a lovely few days.. let me do a quick recap of my life since I posted, which probably seemed like eons ago...
Sat 15/3,
Good day... spent with Tammy the whole day... watched Maid in Manhattan, which, imho, is a good show for laughs and all... also saw a food competition where the item to be eaten were the Adanedhelhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15369764878938354541noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5118996.post-907129942003-03-14T23:28:00.000+08:002003-03-14T23:28:24.716+08:00And now I'm listening to....
BUTTERFLY KISSES
Artiste: Bob Carlisle
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There's two things I know for sure:
She was sent here from heaven and she's
daddy's little girl.
As I drop to my knees by her bed at night
She talks to Jesus and I close my eyes and
I thank god for all the joy in my life
Oh, but most of all
For butterfly kisses after bedtime prayer;
sticking little white flowers all up in Adanedhelhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15369764878938354541noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5118996.post-907128152003-03-14T23:24:00.000+08:002003-03-14T23:24:47.746+08:00Hullo there!
Another day for the sickly boy.... But it's a good day... it's Mommy dearest's Birthday!
Woke up this morning, planning to clean up the house and give mom a surprise.... suffice to say I went halfway, before my chest got the better of me.... I ended up spending the day cleaning up my PC (Reinstalling it), and napping...Am very pleased with it's peformance now though...
Well, dad Adanedhelhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15369764878938354541noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5118996.post-905837612003-03-12T21:02:00.000+08:002003-03-12T21:02:07.170+08:00Listening to another song...
YOU'RE STILL YOU
Artiste: Josh Groban
Through the darkness
I can see your light
And you will always shine
And I can feel your heart in mine
Your face I've memorized
I idolize just you
I look up to
Everything you are
In my eyes you do no wrong
I've loved you for so long
And after all is said and done
You're still you
After all
You're still you
You Adanedhelhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15369764878938354541noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5118996.post-905837082003-03-12T21:01:00.000+08:002003-03-12T21:01:01.140+08:00I'm out again.. on medical leave... not been the best of weeks... my lung still hurt..
The medical "interview" yesterday went well.. I've been sent for Medical Board again... and recommended for clerical duties.. CSM had nothing to say when the MO realised my asthma is uncontrollably bad, and he wrote a nice note to my CSM... so cool :) But I've got to seriously watch what I eat and all.. :(
Adanedhelhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15369764878938354541noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5118996.post-904524302003-03-10T20:33:00.000+08:002003-03-10T20:33:18.060+08:00Okay.. one more day gone... chest isn't any better than it was 5 days ago... I was wondering if it's a mind thing.. but even when I'm trying to be happy and not thinking about it, I still feel it.
Gotta book-in tonight... Am still not feeling well.. have not been the entire day... This is not good..
I got a LOT of phone calls today.. I have to see the BMO tomorrow (I suppose that means Adanedhelhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15369764878938354541noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5118996.post-904293052003-03-10T10:03:00.000+08:002003-03-10T10:03:30.246+08:00Ugh.. I just typed a terribly long entry for the past 4 days, and when I clicked "Post and Publish", an error came up! :(((
A distressed Danny Boy.Adanedhelhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15369764878938354541noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5118996.post-902362002003-03-06T21:31:00.000+08:002003-03-06T21:31:50.860+08:00Okay.. it's the next day... and very surprisingly, I'm out!
It's not a good day, though... Woke up this morning, had to rush to get all my things ready... packed it all into my bag and a plastic bag, and went straight to camp. Had First parade, and a not too decent breakfast. (Food sux, BIG TIME!)
Anyway, was sent straight to the store almost immediately... MT line was unusually smoky and dustyAdanedhelhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15369764878938354541noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5118996.post-901767972003-03-05T22:37:00.000+08:002003-03-05T22:37:44.013+08:00Woke up this morning feeling fearful... Would it be a stay-in or stay-out unit... No one knows...
Got ready, and made my way to my new unit, HQ 7th SIB, Bedok Camp 2. Got there at almost 8, and was told to report straight to the Unit S1 branch office... Spent most of the morning there worrying about whether I got to stay in or could stay out... well, initially, I was talking to a few clerks Adanedhelhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15369764878938354541noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5118996.post-901135562003-03-04T22:44:00.000+08:002003-03-04T22:44:22.810+08:00Horrible day!
Everything that could have gone wrong went totally wrong! Went to work, was abused like totally... Got all the shit everyone could give me... ran all their errands as if there was no tomorrow (Technically, no.. I would be *gone* from there tomorrow) Especially that stupid turbanated ass who thinks he's one cut above the rest because he's got a foul smelling turban with an attitude Adanedhelhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15369764878938354541noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5118996.post-900720312003-03-04T06:04:00.000+08:002003-03-04T06:04:52.280+08:00*Yawn* Morning...
Didn't have very much sleep, nor slept very well... was tossing and turning in bed for most of the night.. I suppose sleeping through the day isn't wise... but I didn't have much of a choice... I was totally sick yesterday, and if I hadn't slept, I would probably have collapsed at Mass or something!
Anyway, here's a nice song to wake up to...
THE PRAYER
Artistes: Andrea Adanedhelhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15369764878938354541noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5118996.post-900474312003-03-03T21:08:00.000+08:002003-03-03T21:08:09.640+08:00Just the song I'm listening to now. Josh Groban's got a fantastic voice! I wish I had a voice like his!!! Anyway, here it is:
TO WHERE YOU ARE
Artiste: Josh Groban
Music: Richard Marx
Lyrics: Linda Thompson
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Who can say for certain
Maybe you're still here
I feel you all around me
Your memories so clear
Deep in the stillness
I can hear you speak
You're still an inspiration
Can it be
Adanedhelhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15369764878938354541noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5118996.post-900471972003-03-03T21:01:00.000+08:002003-03-03T21:01:28.920+08:00Ah... this bloggie thingy is proving to be an excellent way of recollecting the day's events... lovely!
Woke up this morning feeling totally awful.... body aching.. muscles rioting... head spinning.. and throat feeling like someone sandpapered it... needless to say, I went back to sleep.. figured that was much better off sleeping.... mom came and tried to wake me up... told her I wasn't going...Adanedhelhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15369764878938354541noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5118996.post-899970792003-03-02T21:36:00.000+08:002003-03-04T00:26:25.000+08:00My first blog....
Bother... now I've got one of these fun things to use... to pour out my thoughts... my feelings... my frustrations.... my various encounters....
Just a short introduction of myself... I'm 21, Male, living in the sunny red insignificant dot on the globe they call Singapore. Am attached to a loving girl... one I someday hope to marry and build a family with (if my father would Adanedhelhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15369764878938354541noreply@blogger.com0