Ahh... Now I know...

That carbs work wonders for my depressive system...

That low calories food don't do me good...

That KFC mashed potato tastes nicer if add in a dash of mixed herbs...

That non-involvement in ministry can be good and bad at the same time...

That twittering doesn't make much sense yet...

That ministry doesn't need sister CG...

That the author (yours truly) is probably not at the same wavelength as many sisters...

That life isn't about working and marking exam papers only...

That the sea is the passion for yours truly...

That the air quality in KK is getting worse by day (thanks to the heat and burning)...

That none of the above has any hard feelings...

God bless and have a blessed night before Monday blue sets in.

Brand New Look

Alright, finally after few hours of critical illness on my blog template, here's the latest new look for my blog. Lovely, colourful, sunshine and rainbow... Now I feel much better. Phew!

When I get well from my silly cough, the first thing to do is to treat myself with some real good cheese cake and a cuppa mocha... Maybe not mocha... Ice-blended black forest with lots of whipped cream and chocolate chips from Coffee Bean will be nice! Or even a good meal of junks (BK/McD/KFC) will be great. Hehe! I have enough of wholemeal bread with tuna mayonaise or sardine fried with onions with rice! Sigh!!! Ahh... I'm even thinking of Korean food in Bintulu Restaurant or Grace Court in Sembulan... My goodness! I'm actually craving for spicy food! No wonder.

Looks good eh? Yummy too...

SOB

I made a mistake and lost of all my widgets!!! Now I have to spend more time trying to figure out how to personalise my once-personalised blog! I feel so depressed all the sudden! Dang!

Time for a Change

It's been almost a year since I started this blog and it is high time for a new look. It takes courage to change, but without change, there won't be improvement.

Dreaming of Tripod

I'm dreaming of swimming with Tripod again... It's getting way too often these days...

I Almost Forgotten...

I was like yearning to return to the lab, to do some lab works, to brush up my lab skills all the sudden... But i almost forgotten about the endless pipette tips to be autoclaved, the waste disposal system that sucks in Malaysia, the lab assistants who have nothing much against you but to make your life difficult just because they don't understand you, the forever unfinished lab works, the unbearable alone-ness especially when night falls and people start going home to their families, the strange silence that makes you feel like banging the pipes asking "Anybody in there?" and not forgetting the bear-some supervisors who squeeze you like ants if you're unable to maintain productivity after a while! What the heck!

SIGH! Life.

What is Beyond the Comfort Zone?

I've been wondering... What is beyond the comfort zone of home? Do I get to see sunshines and rainbows? Or is it full of thorns and troubles? What about the experiences? What about the friends we have now? What about our family? What about all that is important to us?

There are comfort zones everywhere, how do we handle the shifting of comfort zones? Am I ready to handle that much?

I guess when time comes, I'll be ready... Probably the trip to Perhentian Islands brought me to this dreamy state of pondering and wondering... I'm dreaming of the deep blue sea, swimming with Tripod again...