约二旬,予修书与丽,问之归时。丽复曰 :不知。吾待君以友,望莫误解。 予询之恶何 ? 予改。 丽答曰 :吾不欲改, 复本性。君子之交甚佳。予阅其笺,心如削,绞欲绝。阅毕,泪盈襟。
Monday, 27 June 2011
Friday, 17 June 2011
Planes flew by (2)
Day 2 brings us to noodles *forgot the name but something like wantan mee* for breakfast after that we headed to 1 of the malls in Port Dickson. It was empty as it was like juz 11 but i guess it will not be very crowded either judging from the amount of shops occupied. We visited a nicely build park for some photo shooting after the trip to the mall. Lunch was the next agenda on the schedule so we headed back to town to this old coffee shop which serves amazingly great chicken chops. Still savouring the taste of that chicken............. We headed back to WS home to escape the heat of the afternoon sun after lunch and hang by there till around 4 or 5. We headed to a sports club in Port Dickson next. We played tennis, ping pong, went swimming till around 7.30 and we rushed to have dinner at another place where they serve great dishes. We had a nice joke about the fish that night. After dinner, hmmm..... i think we went to town to eat dessert. After dessert everyone were tired so we just head back to WS place for some PS 2.
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Tuesday, 31 May 2011
We saw planes all the time
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Monday, 30 May 2011
My darling =)
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Tuesday, 17 May 2011
卫赛节


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Wednesday, 11 May 2011
Character
If you can keep your head when all about you
Are losing theirs and blaming it on you;
If you can trust yourself when all men doubt you,
But make allowance for their doubting too;
If you can wait and not be tired by waiting,
Or, being lied about, don't deal in lies,
Or, being hated, don't give way to hating,
And yet don't look too good, nor talk too wise;
If you can dream—and not make dreams your master;
If you can think—and not make thoughts your aim;
If you can meet with triumph and disaster
And treat those two impostors just the same;
If you can bear to hear the truth you've spoken
Twisted by knaves to make a trap for fools,
Or watch the things you gave your life to broken,
And stoop and build 'em up with wornout tools;
If you can make one heap of all your winnings
And risk it on one turn of pitch-and-toss,
And lose, and start again at your beginnings
And never breathe a word about your loss;
If you can force your heart and nerve and sinew
To serve your turn long after they are gone,
And so hold on when there is nothing in you
Except the Will which says to them: "Hold on";
If you can talk with crowds and keep your virtue,
Or walk with kings—nor lose the common touch;
If neither foes nor loving friends can hurt you;
If all men count with you, but none too much;
If you can fill the unforgiving minute
With sixty seconds' worth of distance run—
Yours is the Earth and everything that's in it,
And—which is more—you'll be a Man, my son!
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Monday, 9 May 2011
Calm



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