tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-84680172012-02-17T09:13:23.737+08:00Life's trials and tribulations. Thoughts and criticism. Matter and anti-matter. Feelings, fears and obsessions that makes life all the more complete.Obi1wasabeehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00613539117752038163noreply@blogger.comBlogger441100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8468017.post-11709328015260703842010-04-11T15:28:00.001+08:002010-04-11T15:28:57.711+08:00

Who's this babe???! Posted via email from obi1wasabee's posterous

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Crazy galfren who customized dude's car: part 2 See and download the full gallery on posterous Posted via email from obi1wasabee's posterous

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Tis is what happens if u let ur galfren drive ur car too much. She customizes it! Posted via email from obi1wasabee's posterous

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Kashmir Naan, Dhal, Tandoori yummy chicken and a Big glass of watermelon juice to wash it down!!! Posted via email from obi1wasabee's posterous

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Yummy! This place in kota laksamana rocks! Will update u with some nice foodie pics using my E71 ofcourse. Not so high quality pics. Posted via email from obi1wasabee's posterous

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Was put up aft urgent pressure from some woman.. Tats very dear to me.. Hehehe... Posted via email from obi1wasabee's posterous

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Sheck out da new man! Posted via email from obi1wasabee's posterous

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Quiet serene visit to the temple. Guess both of us telepathically communicated about wearing white tops... ;-) Posted via email from obi1wasabee's posterous

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She lit the cake in the car... Hehehe... The good things in life that one is truly grateful for... Posted via email from obi1wasabee's posterous

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And the clock strikes 12 midnight.. The 27 year old becomes 28 hoping and dreaming that life is just going unfurl & most importantly reveal it's true meaning! Posted via email from obi1wasabee's posterous

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Assam nyonya fish, mixed vege, mantis prawn! An hour be4 my bday! Yummy... Posted via email from obi1wasabee's posterous

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An hour be4 my bday! My darlin is typing smses at a frenzied pace.. I know she's planning something... Hehehe... I'm feeling great altho i know there's still no milestones achieved yet. The best is coming! Posted via email from obi1wasabee's posterous

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All this nonsense about an innocent cow that got spat and kicked by ppl who evidently is trying to reenact the May 13 incident. The real question is who's really behind this. My guess wud b some idiots who think we're idiots enough to vote for them to stay in power. Posted via email from obi1wasabee's posterous

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Banana leaf food in it's glorious form. Oooh.. It tastes absolutely fingerlicious. There's this really secluded exclusive place called ganapati mess in pj. Food u'd die for. Posted via email from obi1wasabee's posterous

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It's a wonderful morning! Good morning pple! Feel a lil jet lagged frm some late night activities yest but really am satisfied with the outcome. Going to be in UMMC today! If anyone's around, call me. Posted via email from obi1wasabee's posterous

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Have you guys and gals seen the movie UP yet??!! If you haven't, I suggest you get your asses of that chair and go watch this movie that will make you want to stand UP and give a standing ovation for the rest of your lives. It really woke me up! I've kinda forgotten how simple things in life are the ones that truly makes me happy. Waking up and stretching, grabbing my morning breakfast and

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I can't see now why choices tend to create a ripple effect in your life. And timing is everything. I saw this white Myvi whizz pass my house the other day forgetting the route to my home. Hahaha! She was rushing and I guess kinda worried as to whether I'll be irritated or not. I really hoped that ppl end up in a situation always trying to make me happy, but I guess I have that kinda presence.

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I really need to open my hobbies chest. It’s been a long time since I did something and completed it. Maybe it’s about time I do just that. I’m sure there are people out there who have just been concentrating on working, working, working and fucking once in a while. It’s about time to go for some guitar lessons, astrology classes, weekend bungee jumps and rock climbing and a healthy backpacking

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http://www.irah-healing.com/home/Introduction.shtml That’s the website you should be checking out if all hope is lost. I know of so many friends who are terminally ill mentally or emotionally and/or have progressed to the ill physically that have benefited from this man. Something that will explode like a mind grenade in your quintessential existence!

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I thought of a friend and suddenly she called. I had a feeling that I had to get out of the bookshop and immediately there's a call after that requires me to rush back home. I believe that I can easily acquire a job and within 2 weeks during economic depression I secure a job. My friend is in psychological trauma and suddenly I feel like calling her. Can all of these merely be coincidences? I've

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Well, never have I believed that my life is not under my control but the case of turbulent suicidal depressive cycles that I've had in this year alone has proven that another Force is at play here. It is only my natural course to understand that Force and try as much as possible to flow in the same way as it and not end it fighting against it all the time only to my detriment. I found this

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Dear online diary,I couldn sleep today. I was just thinking of the words that was exchanged wondering if I could do any worst. I know that she's the kind of person that will definitely live and let go but then again will I be able to let go. I feel so bad for behaving the way I did but I was being me. I really didn't want to come out looking as the overprotective, insecure 'timekeeping' sort of

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I feel something good that cannot be described yesterday. It felt like light permeated my whole being yesterday. My heart did not beat any faster and yet it had a constant, steady rhythm that I've not felt for quite a long. It felt like I was free again to walk the roads that I like, forest pathways that I trekked, waterfalls that I loved, and life that I lived. It felt so good that I forgot

Obi1wasabeehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00613539117752038163noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8468017.post-5563006003411861352008-06-14T17:32:00.003+08:002008-06-14T17:43:31.764+08:00

Well, I've been increasing exposed to events that made me rethink my moral standings. If thats not enough, I think I'm reframing some of them in my mind as I'm going through these chain of wonderful happenings. So, this is something that I've been pondering upon and I chanced upon this wonderful piece of gem in my journey. For you;There are no principles; only events,There is no good or bad;

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A poem to ponder;Every day is a fresh beginning, Every morn is the world made new; You who are weary of sorrow and sinning, Here is a beautiful hope for you, A hope for me and a hope for you.Ah the past things are past and over, The tasks are done, and the tears are shed. Yesterday’s errors let yesterday cover; Yesterday’s wounds, which smarted and bled, Are healed with the healing which night

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It's absolutely amazing sometimes when I truly let something go and so many other things start revolving my way. I feel reborn or shall I say renewed. I met this person that told me everything I need to know about myself and has helped walked the right path. these person, a stranger has now proven to be one of my gurus in this wonderful journey, called life. i feel connected again and yet

Obi1wasabeehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00613539117752038163noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8468017.post-25298569934416003442008-05-05T21:22:00.002+08:002008-05-05T21:40:20.646+08:00

My love is a fucking charade,Where she gets to parade,Why do I want to be with her,Only to loath the moments after,Why do I trust her,When she continuosly breaks that trust,Why am I still sane,When she's driving me insane,Why does she make me want her,Only to show she hates me,Why do I believe in her,Only to be lied to,Why does she hold on to me,Only to let go of me,I don't know where I'm getting

Obi1wasabeehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00613539117752038163noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8468017.post-90665889601265753042008-03-30T01:50:00.003+08:002008-03-30T01:57:11.650+08:00

I believe God has a really cynical way of looking at things from his place laughing at all the antiques that happen in my life. Just broke up... having a break. Whatever u call it, it can be a real toll after seven years of relationship. I kinda feel heavy...ok, maybe a lot heavy and also feel like I'm free off something. Well, I'm allowing myself to feel the threads that weave around my new

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Looks like life without the gals is best decribed like bees without the honey. Anyway tat was what it was like in da office today. Just the most slowest, boring day without anything to be excited about. Anyway, have you guys been anything on the papers. It's full of shit with a capital S. Don't read those gomen propagandas, negative news about someone raping someone, someone killing someone and

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Well, I bet there's loads of stuff that you'd like to hear since I'VE BEEN GONE FOR SO LONG!!! Anyway, I haven't been commiting to writing but by the request of my friend and a deep insisting urge that I should, lets get down to it. I've met new friends here in GSK. Superb absolutely wack dudes and dudettes that totally rock with my world. KH GOH, Mr.CK, RATs n Mickey has been the source of

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I know it's been long since I wrote something here... but i think it's high time that I started. So far, life has been just darn fantastic. She has been the gorgeous loving person that I've always will love for the rest of my life. It's just sometimes, I just wanna hug her and kill her at the same time. Hehehe... I'm sure all of you out there has experienced this. Somehow, I find the strength to

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Well, I was watching this movie The Last Samurai for like the umpteenth time on cable and I got inspired by the Way of the Bushido or also known as the Samurai... Bushi stands for Samurai, hence the name Bushido.. It is amazing how these people have potrait the true essence of the undying indomitable human spirit itself... The ability to conquer any opponent or complete any task just by focussing

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Call me a conservationalists or freaking outdated caveman but I think when you get into a relationship, it's for life. I mean like, why do you get into a relationship in the first place if you are not thinking of spending your life with that person.. I know there's all this bullshit about 'living life to the fullest' or 'enjoying it while it lasts' or let's listen to one of our all time favourite

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It's been almost one week now since i've been back from Bangkok. I miss the place.. The aura, the splendour and the wonderful butterfly like feelings that I got in my proverbial heart about this wonderful getaway that unfortunately only lasted for three days would last forever in my memories. I was fortunate enough to be accompanied by this wonderful free spirited kindred soul that has been my

Obi1wasabeehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00613539117752038163noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8468017.post-1134843681619878962005-12-18T02:00:00.000+08:002005-12-18T02:21:21.656+08:00

Dreams,You are never a constant,Life passes you by in an instant,You should imagine dreams that will withstand,Barrage of adversities that needs a Ponstan...Love is part of your world,It helps make you a divine soul,Love will always give you gumption,That words alone can't mention,I believe that men were born for a reason,Release your minds of self inflicted prison,Once it's filled with

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Well, lets just say that i've been away for a long time in the materialistic world and have forgotten about my lil diary here... I've actually joined a new company about 9 months ago and everything has happened so fast... I never realised that time can actually speed up soooo fast and before you know it it's December 2005... Hahaha... Can't believe that i was here about 1 year ago... Very blur,

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Behind the cloak Hiding below the surface of reality, Have found refugee in the hands of fantasy, Illusion is what lies ahead, Stimulating my crazy head, The clock tic tacs as the time passes away, All I can think is you in my memory, In my soul you’ve been engraved, deep within And keep you there, odd things between Can’t seem to touch with my grasp, I can’t longer hold on with my clasp, It

Obi1wasabeehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00613539117752038163noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8468017.post-1103348608822637972004-12-18T13:46:00.000+08:002004-12-20T09:25:32.960+08:00

Love, You're the sun that warms my face You're the winds that embrace You're the calmness the ocean sound brings You're the beauty of flowers in the spring Love, You've given me hope when I didn't have any You've given me forgiveness that I didn't deserve You've given me more than I could ever ask for You've even given me love when I didn't love you in return Love, You are my very best friend,

Obi1wasabeehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00613539117752038163noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8468017.post-1101388297733545772004-11-25T21:14:00.000+08:002004-11-25T21:14:19.686+08:00

It's been three months now since I started this job. Along the way I have been side-tracked. Trying hard to get my dream job too fast too early. Next week will be testament to whatever hard work that I've put in for this company. Hopefully it'll all go successfully and not crash land like Apollo 13. Waiting for your the fruits of your labour and at least getting some recognition for it is like

Obi1wasabeehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00613539117752038163noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8468017.post-1100955131478749462004-11-19T20:46:00.001+08:002004-11-20T20:52:11.476+08:00

Solitude, A day to contemplate, Also a day to celebrate, The life of me. Boredom, On this day of solitude, I find no epiphanies, No reasons to celebrate, Still the same ole scenarios, The life of me. Goals, Dreams that reach the skies, Success comes when dreams materialize, So, i gotta chase my dreams, And sink my teeth into, The life of me, Zest, Burning desire to make it happen, Is it still

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When I was in university, I never needed to feel intimidated by the thought of anything. But now every morning I'm intimidated by the idea of going to work. To subject myself to mindless worker beelike routine that will ultimately condition myself to be a boring zombie. I think working life is what actually tranforms us to become a full blown boring adult. Absolutely boring... It depresses me to

Obi1wasabeehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00613539117752038163noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8468017.post-1096355573866007042004-09-29T06:13:00.000+08:002004-09-28T15:12:53.866+08:00

I believe even lovers are easy to let go off. To a certain extent, you can even let go of family. How about friends? Friends that have been with you for three years. Friends that you have so many memories and photos with. Friends that promised that they will never leave you or vice versa. How do you let go of them? How do you see them change to someone else that don't even relate to you no more.

Obi1wasabeehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00613539117752038163noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8468017.post-1096111290297558612004-09-26T10:20:00.000+08:002004-09-25T19:21:30.296+08:00

Life is somewhat an unbalanced line between fate and free will. While some others choose to live, others choose to die. I had a good friend.. His name was Jegan. Have been friends with him since I was in Form Four. He just passed away this year. Apparently he took his own life. He was a normal person just like you and me, graduated, worked and had a good position in a company and most importantly

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Life is about rising from the ashes and being triumphant like the phoenix. 

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