tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-40292832011-04-22T04:38:47.338+08:00<i>Pronounced "Genesis".<br> Inspired by the book of Creation in the Bible;<br> scribbles by <a href="http://jannesis.blogspot.com/2005/07/was-is-and-yet-to-be.html">an imperfect soul</a>;<br> a journey not brought to an end; a life still left in the rough;<br> a vessel yet to be finished;<br> waiting to be broken, molded and wanting the last touch by her Potter.</i>/Jan-ne-sis/http://www.blogger.com/profile/16162870330812466854noreply@blogger.comBlogger1921100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4029283.post-1134290526483581732005-12-10T23:39:00.000+08:002005-12-11T16:42:06.493+08:00

CHC has moved. So has /Jan-ne-sis/.Visit jannesis-x.blogspot.com to see the work in a spur of the moment. Feel free to comment.

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Dear workaholic,Let me recommend you a site that may help you - www.slowdownnow.orgSlowing down with you,Ex-workaholic

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Noun. The coexistence of opposing attitudes or feelings, such as love and hate, toward a person, object, or idea. Uncertainty or indecisiveness as to which course to follow. Captured this on my way to work... An apt reflection.

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BoonY wrote me a card and gave me a hand-made wooden rocking chair, with a blue beanie bear that sits on it...It was really unexpected; yet sincere, encouraging, heart-warming, very comforting during a trying period. Appreciate it heaps.

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Though the flea market guide for stall owners' blog I said I'll start did not after all, but hey, I am going to do it a second time and all thanks to JSSC. This time, it's Jan and Ming!Ha, reminds me of "mingrainejan" - the way I named a pix the three of us took together. Raine thought she read "migraine jan" and it must be a pix displaying Jan's tormented expression. Aha, I think the three of us

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Have you ever felt that you have been thrown into the deep stormy sea and all you have a little twig or buoy that barely helps you stay afloat? You will struggle with all your might and do everything you can to keep yourself alive.Change the perspective: Have you, say being a swimming instructor, tried to demonstrate how to swim - theory on land, practicuum in water for the longest time but your

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Hey, do you know what the sky looks like this morning? Stamped with cotton candy clouds!I love to be visually enticed. Choose function over form. Minimalist. Am a web weaver and designer. Closet dream: Photographer. The resolution is not as bad as I thought... (Left - taken 23 Oct 2005) Lovely sunset from the view of my bedroom. (Right - taken 15 Oct 2005) Do you see that the whole sky is filled

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Wanna know if you are a natural beauty (like me), modern gem, urban chic or classic contemporary? Find out after 7 simple clicks!I am a slacker this week, compared to the insanity I was twirled into the past months!It has always been a personal preference to shop alone, but it was a lot of fun having Ivory's company. And the dining at Cartel with the gals. Girly bliss. I learnt that Ivory and I

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It's a weird feeling to sleep enough. I have been paying my sleep debt for the past three days. Oh, and I slapped a long-awaited collagen mask on my tired face last night. Seems that I have many good stuff tucked away somewhere in my closet and are now beginning to emerge, thankfully before the expiry dates.But the so-called good days will soon be over. I will have to be back working on my

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期待一個好日子工作不需要我操心 能隨便想想東西 wo oh~ 喝一杯茶也可以寫一封信也可以 不做什麼也可以忙碌中又想起你對我的若即若離 生氣了也沒痕跡 wo oh~忽然很想擁抱你 吻你措手不及 卻只能想想而已HONEY HONEY 要對你說聲對不起 我總是沒時間陪你HONEY HONEY 你是否想親親密密 還是喜歡這段距離 雖然留點空間不見面 反而能夠拉近彼此的心 當我需要擁抱的時候我總希望你在這裡 啦...... 忙碌中又想起你 對我的若即若離生氣了也沒痕跡 wo oh~忽然很想擁抱你 吻你措手不及 卻只能想想而已 HONEY HONEY 要對你說聲對不起 我總是沒時間陪你HONEY HONEY 你是否想親親密密 還是喜歡這段距離 HONEY HONEY 要對你說聲對不起 我總是沒時間陪你HONEY HONEY 你是否想親親密密 還是喜歡這段距離 雖然留點空間不見面

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Introducing the new Bio-Optic Organized Knowledge device -- trade-named: BOOK.BOOK is a revolutionary breakthrough in technology: no wires, no electric circuits, no batteries, nothing to be connected or switched on. It's so easy to use, even a child can operate it.Compact and portable, it can be used anywhere -- even sitting in an armchair by the fire -- yet it is powerful enough to hold as much

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Here's introducing you the new spokewoman of MZX bah guah! *winks* It is the so-called weird birthday gift for Raine, the giver calls it, but I think it's very sweet of Keeve. Erm, why aren't you in the pixs ar? Thanks for the wonderful company and digicam, bro ;)And here we are lazing and catching up at Beach Road's TCC. Nice ambience and flattering lighting that makes our pixs turn out rather

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This has made me look and smell "auntie" but it is one of my best friends in this season of my life. Recommended by an aching friend, San, and I bought one for myself and another for June. Extremely good for temporary relief. The Tiger Balm Neck & Shoulder Rub.I bought this as part of the 'Save Jan's eyes' mission months ago. I forced myself to stick them on my eyes just last night. Slept just

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Recently found a piece I scribbled some years ago...Where is the promise that You haveTell me, O Lord, if You still do careHear the cries of our heartsFor Your purpose we set ourselves apartSet Your eyes upon those who suffer and perishUpon their souls Your grace and mercy will beLift them up in the midst of tears and painImpress upon their hearts that it's for eternal gainDisheartening, things

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Galatians 6:9 says "And let us not grow weary while doing good, for in due season we shall reap if we do not lose heart."Over MSN...Jan: when is due season due?Josh: due season will be due when its due... timing leave it to God... we just trust HimJan: due dueJosh: due due... is due when due is dueJan: due due dueJosh: tat is when due is due with lots of backpay due to uJan: wa, due tongue

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My core birthday wish has been the same for the past five years. It is between Him and I, and only He can make it come to pass.When my CG members celebrated my birthday and asked what I want for my life and what they can pray for me about, I really didn't know what to say but blurted, "wisdom". Wow, I don't think that was from me. That's the seed word, seed prayer of my life in this season I

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is a French phrase meaning "That's life." It is sometimes used as an expression in the English language to say that life is harsh but that one must accept it, says wikipedia.It is also the title of the Natural Q's first album. Really like their interesting style of music. Reminds me of Sandee Chan, whom I enjoy listening to too.

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is how young I am. And this (see pix on the right) is rather close to what I look like now. *grins* Alright, you must add more length to it and a pair of red quirky specs. That's Jan for now.Yes, I know I said I wanted to perm my hair to the like of Jolin or Big S. After much thought, pragmatic me says it's ok to look young; I need a very low maintenance hairstyle and save some money. So I

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Cried real bad last night.Woke up with puffy eyes.Zombified every waking hour.Can hardly work or think.So I went to cut my hair.I have a short fringe now.The last time I had one was when I was 14.When my eyes and brain are finally awake, it's bedtime.Good night, world.

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O, that wishlist you saw was made by a tired and helpless soul. Hee... Even as I blog, I only had 3 hours of sleep this morning. It has been so for the past weeks. That explains why I am delirious and why I have no mood for any celebration. What happened on my birthday itself came about in the spur of the moment.I won't talk about what's going on with me or about my work, but I was glad I took a

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I made a wish on my birthday last year that I want to be happy. Have I been happy the past 365 days? All I know is, I am blessed.Someone blessed me 3 months' supply of contact lenses. It was still not my birthday then. Then someone else blessed me with $300 so that I could perm my hair. He said that he was just being obedient to the Lord. It was still not my birthday then. Not forgetting that

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1. Sleep, not needing to know what time I should wake up2. Go to the zoo with DKnY3. Swim4. Enjoy a good massage5. Watch 'March of the Penguins' (with raine)6. Have a nice, cosy dinner with my family (*burps*)7. Meet Ming & Gary8. Shop with girlfriends (but I still want to shop somemore)9. Perm and color my hair10. Be bestowed a week of an empty to-do list and slack around...But I only have time

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The cross experience that Jesus went through was not only the physical gruelsome torment.Imagine this: God is holy and perfect. God hates sin. Yet He became the thing He abhors the most. He stooped to the level of His creation to redeem us. The struggle and sacrifice was beyond imagination. We will never be able to match that.Yoon Chyi shared that in her preaching and it reminded me the beauty

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I believe Project SuperStar is boasting the economy of KTV lounges, registrations at singing schools, the confidence of Singaporean superstar wannabes and the popularity of the 2 finalist songs.I personally did not know the 2 songs well, but do now because I sought out the lyrics and mp3s for the simple reason that they have been sung well and I wanna learn them too! In fact, I noticed the songs

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It was really quite an experience, not from swatting flies or any similar breed (even though WL smashed a really huge cockroach as my stall's opening ceremony! *yicks*), but from my first flea market experience.The storytelling for kids and various ethnic performances really brought more life to the atmosphere, and livelier music in the air did give us more sales. Though there could have been

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Singapore Writers Festival. Wow.I have always dream to write one day, as in to be able to see my book published or something.But I am a bad storyteller. And since young, I hardly can write a good or exciting story... From primary school right till secondary, my English grades were mediocre. Since I struggled to continue writing from the dot dot dot, I chose the argumentative question for Prelims

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For the first time, I am my own boss. *winks*Central Singapore Joint Social Service Centre (JSSC) is organising a flea market and I have signed up for it!When: Friday, 26 August 2005; 5 to 10pmWhere: Amphitheatre next to JSSC (Nearest MRT: Braddell)What: Music CDs (original!), books, bags, clothes, scarfsHonestly, I have zero idea going about doing business like this and there's hardly any dummy

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Well, in a good way.He said things that lifted me (and shocked me too) just when I was (and still am) feeling exhausted in every way, and today I found out my fatigue was partly due to a stupid infection my body is fighting against.He said I am extremely gifted and beyond special, I have the gift of love, I have amazing ability to give and to care, I can move mountains; but instead of expressing

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Life is unfair. The only fair thing in the world is the 24 hours everyone gets everyday. Everything else is not, including Project SuperStar.I have no intention of starting new discussion threads about who deserves to win and why. Everyone is subjected to their own personal opinions and likings. Same goes for the judges. Nobody can be totally objective and nobody's perfect.Whether you are a fan

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I like Pastor Phil and what he writes in his Leadership Files - especially the last line.The Meaning of LifeEveryone needs attention.Recognition is the food of the soul.Most are starving.Everyone needs to love and to be loved.If we give people attention maybe they'll stop doing those annoying things they do to get attention.Giving others significance is possibly the greatest gift all of us

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It is not a bad word.I never knew the existence of this noun (and apparently million others) until it popped out of Kwang's mouth... but I am happy I've learnt something new.Want to know how it sounds? You don't have to pay to learn its pronunciation and synonyms at Answers.com, while I can't say the same for Dictionary.com ;PNincompoop generally means a silly, foolish, or stupid person.It is a

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www.roalddahl.com

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Alnitak, Alnilam and Mintaka make up the ((astronomy) a cluster of stars (or a small constellation)) asterism known as Orion's Belt: three bright stars in a row; even from these alone one can recognize Orion. (Source: absoluteastronomy.com)I have no bright stars but three red dots on my face at this moment and the 'formation' is as per that constellation. One in between my brows, one next to the

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My cgl asked me what my passion is. I was startled because he popped the question during preaching. Ummm, I couldn't think for that split second but blurted shyly, '... seeing people grow...' Ha, then he sang, '成长成长，我已成长...' Yuh, the Scotts Cod Liver Oil ad song. I didn't know he can be that flat.Sigh, most could answer the question definitely. What are you doing, Jan?So I dwelled on it and

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Now it is not about salvation, but spiritual employment.Providing 5 ministry evangelism ushers to sniff out potential folks who may be or are interested to join us, is a reluctant thing for me. Not that I can decide not to do it, or that it is a tall order but to me, it means our ushers have more to do every week.And so our first try was at the busing area after service - ushers doubling up as

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How many people are truly loved because of who they are and not what they do? How many people really care how someone feels and not what that someone can do?Not many. But I know Jesus loves me and cares about me regardless of who I think I am and what I have done - the good and the bad inclusive. He is the King of kings and the Lord of lords, but yet He chooses to reign in me. I shall not

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scream and yell and be like a spoilt brat and cry and say life's unfair, but I need to learn how to praise the Lord no matter what.Psalm 103 - A psalm of David. (New Living Translation)Praise the LORD, I tell myself;with my whole heart, I will praise his holy name.Praise the LORD, I tell myself,and never forget the good things he does for me.He forgives all my sinsand heals all my diseases.He

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A very poor Bucket family raises a very sensible boy, Charlie, who found the fifth golden ticket to tour Willie Wonka's Chocolate Factory, but knows that many would offer bucks to get their hands on it and thinks of selling his much longed-after entry to his dreamland.But his Grandpa George gave him a word of wisdom - "Charlie, money is everywhere. They print more and more of it everyday. But

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I was just thinking maybe some of us can take a leaf out of Willy Wonka's book or factory (literally or not), especially the educators. His charming factory has its amazing ways of determine who's a bad nut and eventually keeps the good one. ;)I like him.He's got a girly bob, a perfect-looking set of teeth, possesses an odd sense of humor (and keeps calling others weird), loves to say "Ew", has a

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And my head rings with the welcome puppets' song at the beginning of the breath-taking tour: Willy Wonka, Willy Wonka... da da da da da da da... And that's it, I don't remember what fills up the rest of 7 notes... So I went to look for the whole song... *grins*Willy Wonka, Willy Wonka, the amazing chocolatierWilly Wonka, Willy Wonka, everybody give a cheerHe's modest, clever, and so smart, he

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Do not be mistaken; this eleventh commandment only applies to me.Sometimes when we are asked to do something out of sudden or something we don't like to do, we go "har?..."I am guilty of it.I have left the so-called forecast IC rut a couple of months ago, started doing training and recruitment, and with the blessings of my section leaders, I am in the midst of raising two helpers in my team. The

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Brash is a word I have recently learnt that describes me - hasty and unthinking; impetuous; rash; impudent; lacking in sensitivity or tact. I think I am just too direct or straightforward at times.In response to the 'Was, is and yet to be' entry, 3 very kind galfriends wrote and made Jan sound as if she's perfect... but we all know she's not :)Raine's say...i _like_ Jan.you do?!Jan is _a sweet

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I had an encounter with someone and the exchange of a look and those few words humbled me very much.My respect for him deepened. And so did my fear.It is difficult for me to describe in details because it is very personal. The very reason why I wrote it here is so that I can remember it.

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My MSN message now reads "superstar: he is finally out!"By this, many see it as - the superstar has finally emerged. But then, the final competition is in September...Actually I meant, he, the contestant I have been dying to see him leave, has now left the stage. Meanie me ;P

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"Love is patient, love is kind. It does not envy, it does not boast, it is not proud. It is not rude, it is not self-seeking, it is not easily angered, it keeps no record of wrongs. Love does not delight in evil but rejoices with the truth. It always protects, always trusts, always hopes, always perseveres." - 1 Cor 13: 4-7I have learnt that sometimes we don't need to convince the naysayers, the

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Folks who love the underwater world, like Raine and RJ, would appreciate this - Deep blue. It is said to defy your imagination, definitely much more than The March of the Penguins. Oh, which reminds me, both the movie sites claims that the documentary movies will be everywhere in June 2005. Erm, July is about to slip past, where on earth can I catch them?One of my favorite pastimes is visiting

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The storms of your lifewill NOT overwhelm youHis love will."He arose and rebuked the wind, and said to the sea, 'Peace, be still!'And the wind ceased and there was a great clam." - Mark 4:39My recent MSN nick says "Jan | Trying to swim out of my swamp". Yep, I sound all tired and muddy while struggling underneath the mountain of work (not my job alone).Cheryl caught it and sent me an e-card with

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Took this from Ming's blog; she says she now knows what a meme is, but what www.dictionary.com I understand not! Anyway, fill me in with what you think the blanks should be ;)I _____ Jan.Jan is _____.If I were alone in a room with Jan, _____.I think Jan should _____.Jan needs _____.I want to _____ Jan.Someday Jan will _____.Jan reminds me of _____.Without Jan, _____.Memories of Jan are _____.Jan

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I am tremendously privileged and happy to be part of the ministry's training program, coaching the newly recruited ushers from scratch. I must say I was slightly resistant to the idea of doing it because of my "kiam pak why me?" attitude but yes, I repented from that.Though it was not as easy as it seems, immediately after the first lesson I requested to train the same group the following week

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Many people have no clue what I do from 9 to 5. I am a swinging bachelorette, partner of spiderman and needless to say, I spin the web at my finger tips. No, it does not imply that I slack so much cob webs form around my workspace.. ;P I am commonly known as the webmaster or more accurately, the webmistress.I have a multi-faceted portfolio: in-house webmaster, web/graphics designer, database

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Nope, no relations to the cartoon created by Steven Spielberg.I acquired so many pink tops over the past half a year, my wardrobe has turned from the dark side to the brighter. Oh by the way, one of my favorite colors now is white; quite a drastic change. And if you know Jan, she's a classic black. But recently I wore pink often enough to be called 'Pinky' by San and naturally, she became 'The

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Over the yearsI've grown to be a part of youYou've cared for meAnd open the waysTo a happy and beautiful lifeYou make me feel warm and safeAnd give me hope for a brighter dayIt's the little things that we shareThe love and joy that's in the airThe children's laughter everywhereAnd all our favorite thingsOver the yearsI've grown accustomed to your waysAnd no matter how good others may beNo one

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The rhema amount has been pledged yesterday. What happens next?"And now, carefully consider from this day forward: from before stone was laid upon stone in the temple of the LORD -- since those days, when one came to a heap of twenty ephahs, there were but ten; when one came to the wine vat to draw out fifty baths from the press, there were but twenty. I struck you with blight and mildew and hail

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I don't think I was being overly emotional last night but I really feel like wailing my heart out. It was a surge of emotions rising - weariness, pain, frustration. So lost, so drained.I guess it's this time that folks go through before and during the building fund period. Tendencies of negative thoughts and stuff seeped in more often than usual. Thoughts like, "I'm already very tired, why must I

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(Courtesy of Lorraine Yeak's digicam & Kwang's finger)That's the power of young jan-di's stare... See the Force's behind her... Are you feeling weak and dizzy yet?

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Thank you for the song we sing, O humThank you for the food we eat, yum yumThank you for the birds that sing-a-ling-a-lingThank you, Lord, for everything, amen!A new song to me, a usual one the new generation sings in school as a form of saying grace... So sweet.Hwee Tze & Cheah Shun taught me the song over dinner... haha. They also shared some youthfully interesting things at briefing time that

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I walked more than a kilometre, carrying a load of unwanted books, just to sell them for 5 bucks today! How silly is that? I mean, 5 bucks will be gone by the next day, ya?A friend comforted me that the books will be a blessing to whoever their readers are... Aha! Okei, I must think positive! Considering I walked more than any typical week day - that should burn at least 200 calories?! Hmmmm, and

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I admit I have a problem of not being able to manage my expectations of people well, and this has created much unhappiness and frustrations within me, and perhaps other people with me the same.Whilst challenging me to take up more leadership outside the ministry that I serve in, my CGL said this, "If everyone is like you and me, then the whole church would have been raptured because every single

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Jan: Your parfum is over-powering.TY : Your nose is over-sensitive.I miss my bro. Now, I can only get a weekly dose of him because he has to serve the nation.

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Am I forcing everyone to comply and perform according to my standards because this is my dream and my dream alone? Aren't it supposed to be accomplished by passion and teamwork? Are people serving their own flesh, other people or God?A level of frustration somewhat greater than what I wrote three months ago... Argh, why?!

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Finally, a face to the frequently-mentioned name in my blog - Cheryl!A pic taken at the most classy and comfy The Coffee Connoisseur (TCC) at Boat Quay... She came all the way from KL to Singapore just to see me before she flew off to Vancouver for her studies. Uberly sweet of her ;)We knew each other in CHC School of Theology in 2002 and it's interesting how we met and kept in touch all these

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"Sleep you must, my young jedi. Many pimples and wrinkles you'll get, if 8 hours beauty sleep you don't get. May the force be with you.Not working your brain is. Sleep you must now. The worm the early bird gets, yes, the bird gets. Good night, young jan-di."Ahahahaha... Difficult not to guess who these sms-es came from... To question, no time there is. Sleep. *lights off*

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My favorite TV program is doubtlessly The Animal Planet eversince we subscribed to SCV. What's interesting is not the A to Zs of the animal world, but the extent of animal protection and conservation people do all around the world through 'Animal Precinct' (Tue) and 'Growing Up Wild' (Thu).I ask myself if it is worth the effort. I mean, do animals go to heaven? I know they are not God-breathed,

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I recently chanced upon this when I was finding out what URLs will be returned when I do a Google search using "Jannesis".BlogShares is a fantasy stock market where weblogs are the companies. Players invest fictional dollars on shares in blogs. Blogs are valued by their incoming links and add value to other blogs by linking to them. Prices can go up or down based on trading and the underlying

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It's been an extremely long week for me. A sick, tiring and eventful one.Caught a viral flu bug and 'enjoyed' the full package of it for 9 days - started with a burning throat, being voiceless, bad running/blocked nose, cough, feverish, dizzy and spoke with a nasal voice.Every waking moment is hard-going but I had to summon every energy to finish the crazy amount of work I had by Thu and get

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Red and yellow and pink and greenPurple and orange and blueI can sing a rainbow, sing a rainbow, sing a rainbow too.Simply love the ad for Australia Tourist Board. Delta Goodrem's lovely voice charmed me into thinking there is a land without work and stress, only the beauty of nature. Australia. The never never land.Alright, folks. So there's 'Send Raine to New York' fund... and here's 'Send Jan

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People deserves to be loved and handled with care, no matter how strong or oblivious they seem.

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The cloud of glory descended... Wow... there His tangible presence was. I was tremendously touched and tears were literally pouring out... It was barely the first night of Pst Phil's ministry.He rides above the floods when the storm threatens to engulf my faith. He is there. He feels for me when my heart is torn and grieving. He is there. He walks with me when light dims as I slide into valleys.

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"Come to Me, all you who labor and are heavy laden, and I will give you rest." - Matthew 11:28... Substituting the second part of the verse with any situation and need, the Holy Spirit said,all you who are weary,all you who are burdened,all you who are depressed,all you who are feeling a sense of hopelessness,all you who have lost sight of a vision,Come to Me...I was waiting upon the Lord for a

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While attending a nutrition talk for staff, my colleague San and restless me were poking fun at the counts of "actually", "so" and "ok?" the nutritionist punctuated her sentences with.When it came to the section on fruits and its dietary nutrition, advice presented reads: Avoid cooking fruits. Then Ms nutritionist explained, "Avoid cooking fruits because they are afraid of heat..."I turned to San

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Happy Mothers' Day, mummy!On both occasions so near to each other - mom's day and mom's birthday, I always wonder what I should do. Yet things out differently and for the better this year. The effort to want to be closer to my family becomes less trying with a saved Ty and a changed dad.Ty shared his reply to the question: What is the most incredible and horrible thing that can happen to you? "

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Corrinne May's second CD "Safe in a Crazy World" has been released in Singapore! Four full songs on-line for your listening pleasure here... and support her by buying! ;)Jan's first pick: Everything in its Time"I often feel like I'm two steps behindSomebody must have moved that finish lineThere are a thousand reasonsWhy I should give upBut I'm stubborn in the things I believe"

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Jan's personality is Melancholy Phlegmatic.Overall Melancholy: 19 Phlegmatic: 10 Sanguine: 6 Choleric: 5 Strengths Melancholy: 10 Phlegmatic: 5 Sanguine: 1 Choleric: 4 Weakneses Melancholy: 9 Phlegmatic: 5 Sanguine: 5 Choleric: 1

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I looked like I have been in twilight zone these days, and David's cry in Psalm 69:20 strikes a chord in my heart -"Reproach has broken my heart,And I am full of heaviness;I looked for someone to take pity, but there was none;And for comforters, but I found none."I wondered what difference it will make if I participate in the live recording of our church's 2nd worship album. 'The sacrifice of

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It feels like my journey... I wonder if you feel the same...It's a long long journeyTill I know where I'm supposed to beIt's a long long journeyAnd I don't know if I can believeWhen shadows fall and block my eyesI am lost and know that I must hideIt's a long long journeyTill I find my way home to YouMany days I've spentDrifting on through empty shoresWondering what's my purposeWondering how to

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My newly-acquired toy is a solar powered green smiling buddy that tilts his head from left to right in a soothing momentum.Purpose: De-stress. He is accompanied with a little white one of its kind and orange daisies. How nice. I deemed it the prettiest thing to look at in my office.With this new addition on my PC tower, I earned an odd comment: Janice! We're worried about you... you need a green

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The noble and politically correct thing to say when asked: 'What is your dream?' question. World peace.Simply put,World peace = Peace with God + Peace with yourself + Peace with othersThere was peace until sin came along.If we are not at peace or not reconciled with God in this fallen world, can we still be at peace with ourselves? I figured not. And without the former two, we cannot attain peace

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A friend sent me this and I find it so apt for a friend of Ty and mine. Timmy, hope you're reading this. We love you and so does God.I wish and pray that as you walk through this earthYou do so in the best of health and with minimal mishapsThat you understand with increasing clarity the purpose of the journeyThe significance of each bend and awkward turn along the way.That you accept falling as

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My parents came to church! *beams*I accompany them through Ty's church service cum water baptism at Faith Community Baptist Church (FCBC) and then had dinner last Saturday. Though I had to rush to and fro SIS, it was worth it.It's a miracle that Ty & I have been praying for and a promise that we've been holding onto. "...who will tell you words by which you and all your household will be saved."

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A long overdue blog that's coincidentally long too.The serving experience at the Healing Crusade with Benny Hinn was a tremendous one, and it stretched and strengthened me in many ways - physically with the grace of God, mentally and spiritually. I was positioned at one of the main entrances of the Singapore Indoor Stadium (SIS) for traffic duty - something that I have never done before and so,

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We are blessed in this part of the world.When you think about the unfortunate, would you consider to give again?

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Raine, Dingrong, Jiayi and me were on the train home last night and were looking through Dingrong's reference text on tsunami. The last part of the book talks about the various causes and kinds of tsunami: earthquakes, landslides, volcanic eruptions, and comets and meteoroids.Jiayi: Comets are dying stars... losing their flame...Jan: Yea, I've seen a meteor rain before... so beautiful...DR: Me

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Reading Tim LaHaye's 'Why You Act the Way You Do' has blessed me tremendously and I am not even halfway through the book. It dawned upon me that whichever temperament I am, the most important thing at the end of the day is allowing the Holy Spirit to fill me and control me. That is being Spirit-filled. Knowing my predominant and secondary temperaments only helps understand my own strengths and

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I started tracking the pageloads and profile of this blog's visitors within the recent few days, using a free web statistical service to test its functionality and effectiveness I intended to use for a site I created for work.It's totally surprising and scary to find that folks from the other parts of the world and don't know me actually read my stuff. It amazes me when they say they appreciate

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During the leadership of Caiyun in my section two years ago, Bro Francis (85) will usually be on hall duty with us. We found him exceptionally cool, suave and charming... then somehow, the 8855 Fan Club was formed inexplicitly by three pioneer members - Kwang, Tizane and yours truly. Gradually, the admiration continued quietly in our hearts and the fan club thingy died down.I recently found such

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Let the rights and the voices of women be heard.More information about International Women's Day at:International Women's Day global siteUnited Nations' official site

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At the end of the day, I know it's not about me... but I jus need to express it out. I unloaded my pain and disappointments unto Sand over a span of 30 mins, at one go. She empathised and tolerated the notorious 'D' retching of Jan... My patient leader and friend indeed.The poetry expression is extremely refined. Very Sand-ish, because 'refined' is the word to describe the way she (and Bea)

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我从来不曾埋怨为何如此辛苦但我却深深叹息为何你始终不变Inspired & written instantly. A saturation point of frustrations.

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I can't help but post this - sung and arranged by bro's friend, Andrew. I like what I hear and I'm totally amused. Very entertaining. And for those who can't hear the music, the lyrics won't make much sense la... =PPostman Pat, Postman Pat,Postman Pat and his black and white cat,Early in the morning, Just as day is dawning,He picks up all the post bags in his van.Postman Pat, Postman Pat,Postman

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Keep blogging, my friends, to compensate for my own lack. I realise I missed reading yours the past week and have a great deal to catch up!If you see nothing new on this blog, check out what this eloquent bunch and some of my favorite people in the world wrote. Some share the same passion as I do, while others echo my thoughts perfectly.And whilst I work to communicate and express myself more

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Appreciate all the encouraging comments, your prayers, reminders and hugs... am glad to have bears and rain as friends... I'm sorry I deprived you of sharing my life...It's been almost a week, and I seriously do not even have the time to blog decently. Today, my stress level at work peaked and I told a friend I'm about to snap. Everything (and everyone) seem to be vying for my attention and

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Caution: Content below is not graphic but however may cause you discomfort. Exit now if you do not wish to alter your perspective of author.How does one keep level-headed and release emotions healthily at the same time? I know it takes a great deal of maturity and wisdom, but it's pretty hard to balance it all, doesn't it?I struggle to keep up. I think I'm a control freak. I keep stuff to myself,

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Help the villagers in Cambodia break free from their poverty cycle, and find hope in life by supporting their works carried in 'Acts Lifestyle', a considerably new Christian bookstore in town.Visit www.villageworks.com to find out more.

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Ohano means family in Hawaiian. Learnt that from 'Lilo & Stitch'.Siblings with an attitude. Any other resemblance?Janice, Tianyu (aka Isaiah, his water baptism name, but I still prefer calling him Ty) & Eunice.Arty shot. By the way, do I look Korean? :O"Buay song" stares.So Jap-looking... ���襤�Ǥ�! Kawaii des!Granny & cousinsFrom left: Ty, Grandma, me, An (Ping, his identical twin, is in Hong Kong

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Pastor Phil's Leadership Files have never failed to stump me in awe, but here's one about faith in a MEGA nutshell. If you only do what you can do then you're only ever going to do what you can do! But, if you start to do what you cannot do, you'll find you can do what you cannot do. And what you absolutely cannot do, God will do, or a team of incredible people will, who are attracted to the

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the warmest friend one can have the coldest heart one can pursuit Inspired by my best sounding board, Cheryl, about yours truly, me.

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Luke 1:37 says "For with God nothing will be impossible." Buddy Kwang showed me through his words of encouragement that vice versa is true too... If nothing is impossible, then impossible is nothing at all. Wow! For with God "impossible" is nothing. The word is not even in His dictionary, and we shouldn't let it be in ours! Sparked by "Impossible is nothing" adidas launches new global brand

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Set my feet in Your ways To live worthy of Your call The lines in the new worship song 'A heart after You' that touched my heart... It is ever so important to stay in the realm of faith and asking the Lord to create in me a new heart and to renew my mind daily. Go back to the basics, the Holy Spirit nudged. The message preached this week moved my heart and soul tremendously, even after

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My sista went to Hong Kong for a holiday last weekend and will soon be back! I feel rather blissful with the lack of companionship in my bedroom. No, I ain't mad. I totally appreciate solitude given my ever-cluttered mind, my unexhaustive to-do list and this overcrowding world we live in. Who needs more input (read: mindless rattling) given a choice? Perhaps that's why I love to sleep when

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