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In my room, with the usual pink beanie beside me, feeling de cold air blowing from de aircon… i started reading de old blog posts..
Re-read de post bout the last meal cooked by him… and it felt so surreal. U know de kinda feeling where u see pics of de past, but it jus seemed like it was taken awhile ago? It still felt so vivid…. clear images.. memories… …. …. …. ….. …. 我哭了… ….
We nvr contacted ever since. The opportunity cost of a r/s is losing a friendship. Whatever he is doing.. i hope he is blessed with happiness… 你一定要幸福呀…
Jac
This page marks the beginning of a new life, a fresh start. Growing up is a long & arduous journey.
Here, i share the ups & downs in life, counting the little blessings along the way. Food makes me happy & tastes even better when being shared.
Loves travelling, daydreaming, cooking, surprises, cam-whoring, Poohbear, roses, tim sum, durian, tiramisu, dark chocolate, coffee & only look better in photos.. =)
Scars are there to remind us how not to inflict the same wound again. One good deed will not erase the malice, but it does get us into the cycle of goodness.
Love does not rejoice in unrighteousness, but rejoices with the truth. It bears all things, believes all things, hopes all things, endures all things [1 Corinthians 13:4-7]
There is no fear in love but perfect love drives our fear, for fear has a torment. The one who fears is not made perfect in love [1 John 4:18]
I choose to rest in the finished work of Christ, to see the manifestation of my blessing & miracle. He, becomes the strength of my life.. (“,)
