<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4469331030989855572</id><updated>2012-01-06T22:04:46.698-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lost but Found In The Eyes Of Grace, Another Walk With God</title><subtitle type='html'>The Call Of Jeremiah 



" Before I formed you in the womb I knew you, Before you were born I set you apart, I appointed you as a prophet to the nations. Ah, Sovereign Lord, I said, " I do not know how to speak but only a child. " But the Lord said to me, " do not say, " I am only a child. You must go to everyone I send you to and say whatever I command you. DO NOT BE AFRAID of them, FOR I AM WITH YOU AND WILL RESCUE YOU," declares the Lord." ~ Jeremiah 1 : 5 - 8 ~</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4469331030989855572/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4469331030989855572/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Let My Light Shine By Abigail Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00027706699808172041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7cyVHUW6B5E/TQgzDRkDr8I/AAAAAAAAAhk/Zjaw4CjzzZo/S220/Abby.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>141</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4469331030989855572.post-783556377093252206</id><published>2012-01-06T22:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-06T22:04:46.755-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;The low early sunshine was streaming through the room and when I was peeping through the window, the grass was grey with dew.  There was a very dark-wooded tree, about the size of an apple tree. The  leaves were whitish and rather papery, like herb called honesty, and it  was loaded with little fruits that looked rather like dates. &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; And I closed my eyes and began to spread my imaginations. Far away,and down near the horizon, the sky turn into grey. A light wind, very fresh began to stir. The sky, in that one place grew very slowly and steadily paler. I could see shapes of hills standing up dark against it. All the time I heard voice went on singing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #741b47;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; The eastern sky changed from white to pink and from pink to gold . The Voice rose and rose,till all the air was shaking with it.&amp;nbsp; And just it swelled to the mightiest and most glorious sound it had yet produced, the sun arose. The sun above looks different. I could imagine that it laughed for joy as it came up. That was how I felt and imagined at the same time when love began filled my heart. A heart of stone which was lodged in my chest turned into a loving heart when I felt the love of God in many perspective in life. I began to see the needs of others and learned to be sensitive about it from time after time. I also began to experience different kind of friendship.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #741b47;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #741b47;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4469331030989855572-783556377093252206?l=one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com/feeds/783556377093252206/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4469331030989855572&amp;postID=783556377093252206' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4469331030989855572/posts/default/783556377093252206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4469331030989855572/posts/default/783556377093252206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com/2012/01/love.html' title='Love'/><author><name>Let My Light Shine By Abigail Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00027706699808172041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7cyVHUW6B5E/TQgzDRkDr8I/AAAAAAAAAhk/Zjaw4CjzzZo/S220/Abby.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4469331030989855572.post-4245522666085220523</id><published>2011-12-13T00:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-13T00:28:48.331-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gift</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;I don't ask you to cry because of me.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;I don't want you think I am important.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;I don't hope you will miss me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;I don't hope you will love me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;I don't want you choose me over family.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;I don't want to see you struggle each day because of me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;I don't hope you come to advise me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt; I don't want you come and wipe my tears away.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;I don't want to see you passing me by each day looking at me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;But you still thinking about me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;But you still concern about me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;But you still miss me so much.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;But you still love me for who I am. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;But you still treat me like I am a part of your family.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;But you still can overcome challenges because of me.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;But you still insist to advise me and telling me to focus in my studies.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;But you still give me a tissue to wipe my tears away.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;But you still pass me by and smile at me.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Every time I am with you, I can be myself around you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Every time you look at me, I am brave enough to look at their eyes.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Every time you smile at me, I can smile back to you.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Every time you play with me, I can feel all the fun and excitements.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Every time you share stories with me, I can learn to understand many situations.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Every time you share you thoughts with me, I learn to understand you more. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Every time you miss me, I can feel it too when I look at your eyes. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;Sometimes I am nervous when you are with me because I am so excited about you. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;Sometimes people misunderstood that I actually falling in love with you because I always smile.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;For me,you are like a part in my family.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;For me, I could only love you as a friend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;I appreciate you so much.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;I love you so much.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;I miss you so much. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-c_lSBRJCpEM/TucMb2ohwVI/AAAAAAAAAmA/MJ1te2g6CJY/s1600/discouraged_child.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-c_lSBRJCpEM/TucMb2ohwVI/AAAAAAAAAmA/MJ1te2g6CJY/s200/discouraged_child.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Thank you my friend. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4469331030989855572-4245522666085220523?l=one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com/feeds/4245522666085220523/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4469331030989855572&amp;postID=4245522666085220523' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4469331030989855572/posts/default/4245522666085220523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4469331030989855572/posts/default/4245522666085220523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com/2011/12/gift.html' title='Gift'/><author><name>Let My Light Shine By Abigail Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00027706699808172041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7cyVHUW6B5E/TQgzDRkDr8I/AAAAAAAAAhk/Zjaw4CjzzZo/S220/Abby.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-c_lSBRJCpEM/TucMb2ohwVI/AAAAAAAAAmA/MJ1te2g6CJY/s72-c/discouraged_child.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4469331030989855572.post-9124721738171722630</id><published>2011-12-12T23:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-12T23:43:26.738-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Forever Gone</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I’m sitting in the dark,&lt;br /&gt;Another cold and empty day.&lt;br /&gt;In a black and white world&lt;br /&gt;My life slowly fades to gray.&lt;br /&gt;My heart feels crushed and empty&lt;br /&gt;Broken beyond repair.&lt;br /&gt;Does it even matter?&lt;br /&gt;Should I even really care?&lt;br /&gt;I’m feeling so lost&lt;br /&gt;How did I lose my way?&lt;br /&gt;So many words in my head,&lt;br /&gt;Still I had nothing to say.&lt;br /&gt;I never told you &lt;br /&gt;The way I felt inside.&lt;br /&gt;You never knew&lt;br /&gt;About all the tears that I’ve cried. &lt;br /&gt;I tried to be strong&lt;br /&gt;Even though I was scared&lt;br /&gt;I put on a smile,&lt;br /&gt;Never showed that I cared.&lt;br /&gt;Now I’m so far gone,&lt;br /&gt;And no one can see&lt;br /&gt;How far I ran&lt;br /&gt;To escape being me. &lt;br /&gt;I fell through the cracks&lt;br /&gt;Never made a sound. &lt;br /&gt;And even though now I'm screaming&lt;br /&gt;Still there’s no one around.&lt;br /&gt;Am I lost here forever?&lt;br /&gt;Will there ever be a day,&lt;br /&gt;Or am I stuck in this place,&lt;br /&gt;To never find my way?&lt;br /&gt;So I close my eyes&lt;br /&gt;And wait for the sun&lt;br /&gt;Fading away, &lt;br /&gt;Feeling forever gone&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4469331030989855572-9124721738171722630?l=one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com/feeds/9124721738171722630/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4469331030989855572&amp;postID=9124721738171722630' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4469331030989855572/posts/default/9124721738171722630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4469331030989855572/posts/default/9124721738171722630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com/2011/12/forever-gone.html' title='Forever Gone'/><author><name>Let My Light Shine By Abigail Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00027706699808172041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7cyVHUW6B5E/TQgzDRkDr8I/AAAAAAAAAhk/Zjaw4CjzzZo/S220/Abby.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4469331030989855572.post-3618114944197922416</id><published>2011-11-09T05:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-09T05:53:21.768-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Endurance</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #351c75; line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-top: 0pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;Matthew&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt; 5:10-12  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #351c75; line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-top: 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;"Blessed are those who are persecuted&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt; for righteousness’ sake, For theirs is the kingdom of heaven. Blessed are you when they revile and persecute you, and say all kinds of evil against you falsely for My sake. Rejoice and be exceedingly glad, for great &lt;i&gt;is&lt;/i&gt; your reward in heaven...."&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-top: 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #0b5394; line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-top: 0pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;Romans&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt; 8:16-18  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #0b5394; line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-top: 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;"The Spirit Himself bears witness with our spirit that we are children of God, and if children, then heirs—heirs of God and joint heirs with Christ, if indeed &lt;b&gt;we suffer with &lt;i&gt;Him,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; that we may also be glorified together.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;For I consider that the &lt;b&gt;sufferings of this present time are not worthy &lt;i&gt;to&lt;/i&gt; &lt;i&gt;be&lt;/i&gt; &lt;i&gt;compared&lt;/i&gt; with the glory&lt;/b&gt; which shall be revealed in us."&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #0b5394; line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-top: 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-top: 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #38761d; line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-top: 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;I pray that God will give me the strength to live. As a Christian, I almost give up in certain areas of my life. I guess I need to pray harder and spend time with God more. Spending time on worldly stuff really makes me blind. Although I can see but without the passion and hunger living for God, all I see is worth nothing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; You see, I do not call myself a righteous person and I never think I am a strong person to finish the race. All I think is I am just a normal person living a simple life but facing many challenging trials in my life. All I need is God. I need to obey God. And heart really matters. A humble and obedience heart to God. The one true God is Jesus Christ. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #38761d; line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-top: 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-top: 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;I pray that we will finish the race for God. All glory and honor to Him. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-top: 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4469331030989855572-3618114944197922416?l=one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com/feeds/3618114944197922416/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4469331030989855572&amp;postID=3618114944197922416' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4469331030989855572/posts/default/3618114944197922416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4469331030989855572/posts/default/3618114944197922416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com/2011/11/endurance.html' title='Endurance'/><author><name>Let My Light Shine By Abigail Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00027706699808172041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7cyVHUW6B5E/TQgzDRkDr8I/AAAAAAAAAhk/Zjaw4CjzzZo/S220/Abby.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4469331030989855572.post-2913092428361807539</id><published>2011-11-06T08:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-06T08:29:03.531-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Insight View</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt; Forgive me for not able to live in your expectations. You have a mind of your own and so am I. If you find difficulties to understand me and to accept me for who I am, it is not your fault. To be frank, it is unnecessary to change your mindset to accept me for who I am. The fear of rejection is blind and leads to destruction of my &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="st" style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;innermost self&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;. Therefore I realise individualism is much better than public acceptance as long as you have a close intimacy with God and have a pure heart living for God.&amp;nbsp; Individualism but without faith and intimacy in the Lord Jesus is blind. Without a heart and a desire living for the Lord Jesus Christ, we will definitely loss track of life or even worse loss the beauty sight of life and true meaning of life.&amp;nbsp; For example,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;span style="color: #073763;"&gt;Lady Gaga. She is one of those individualism who loss track of life. Her true name is&amp;nbsp;Stefani Joanne Angelina Germanotta. Of course she has a religion. But she has no close relationship with God. Christianity is not a religion but a close relationship with the Lord Jesus Christ! Christianity is also about believing and confessing that Jesus is Lord and there is no other gods before Him. She has a Roman Catholic background but for her that is just duty and religion.She also described her academic life in high school as "very dedicated, very  studious, very disciplined" but also "a bit insecure" as she told in an  interview, "I used to get made fun of for being either too provocative  or too eccentric, so I started to tone it down. I didn't fit in, and I  felt like a freak." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Lady_Gaga#cite_note-17"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;span style="color: #0c343d;"&gt;I understand what she is going through because I feel that way too. People always make fun of me. Usually people always judge me especially with their criticism. Of course I feel like a freak and begin to be part of individualism. I will cry silently. But the love of God is so incredibly real in my life that it change everything. The love of God transforms me and renewing my strength to live day by day. Although I am a part of individualism, I stand for what is right and just! I am not afraid and ready for consequences.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #073763;"&gt;I give you one of the picture where many people in the class pointing at me.&amp;nbsp; Probably it is just a joke and I do not take it seriously. I am happy and smile looking at the camera. The class is not so bad after all. I like them for who they are. Eventually I begin to see something in them and be positive about it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_33mYNk8LyU/Trau0uXPAzI/AAAAAAAAAlQ/Rx0DmQ1ZRz8/s1600/281668_2118961568086_1067176594_2459498_5514328_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="261" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_33mYNk8LyU/Trau0uXPAzI/AAAAAAAAAlQ/Rx0DmQ1ZRz8/s400/281668_2118961568086_1067176594_2459498_5514328_n.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0c343d;"&gt;I always dance wherever I go especially in the classroom. By the way, I have no intentions showing off my talent. I dance because the movement totally inspires me and I can praise the Lord with dance and thanksgiving. But my classmates laugh and discourage me to dance. They tell I am not a talented person and insulting me with their words. However, I take it as a public commentary. One day, I am so inspired and motivated to dance with my friend, Farhanah Khaidir. We take it just a regular practice every Friday but slowly we begin to look up for the Independence Day performance.for most of our rehearsal, some of our friends laughing at us. Anyway, we know we are doing the right thing so we continue the dance routine. The dance routine is based on contemporary dance with ballet and some expressions technique. Farhanah Khaidir really work hard on it and there is a teamwork to achieve the goal. I am truly thankful for her. I am thankful because she believes in me to be my dance partner. And I remind her to be herself&amp;nbsp; when she dance. She has touch the core of my heart for everything especially the moment when I realise that to have a dance partner is also about growing and maturing in friendship with her. So on they particular day, both of us nervous. Many people looking at us... Some staring at us and it seems unbelievable to them. But we continue to dance just like the good old days. She says that she is thankful for helping her to believe in herself and able to stand on her feet with confidence in front of the audience. The dance is not about showing how great or talented we are. It is a normal dance and simple movement but comes from a humble heart and a true friendship.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0c343d;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0c343d;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;This is one of the pictures taken before we perform . Farhanah is standing on the right.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bjGQWJQ6KqU/TratiFZvj1I/AAAAAAAAAlI/deMJ0Q4IPJ0/s1600/305729_269335739764163_100000632183441_910397_1919250504_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bjGQWJQ6KqU/TratiFZvj1I/AAAAAAAAAlI/deMJ0Q4IPJ0/s320/305729_269335739764163_100000632183441_910397_1919250504_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;I must &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody translationEligibleUserMessage" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}" style="color: #741b47;"&gt;letting go of negative people. Instead of the negative impact given  by them, I must give positive impact in return. I must be positive and  how wonderful it is the magic of thinking positive. I must say,  I am a  victorious. Nothing is impossible when you begin to believe. Do not be afraid of what the world is saying about you, as long as you are standing for the truth, that is most important. When&amp;nbsp; you choose to forgive others that hurt you, you will see many wounds get heal miraculously and eventually you grow become a lovable person. I thank the Lord Jesus for His grace and mercy in my life.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody translationEligibleUserMessage" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody translationEligibleUserMessage" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4469331030989855572-2913092428361807539?l=one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com/feeds/2913092428361807539/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4469331030989855572&amp;postID=2913092428361807539' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4469331030989855572/posts/default/2913092428361807539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4469331030989855572/posts/default/2913092428361807539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com/2011/11/insight-view.html' title='Insight View'/><author><name>Let My Light Shine By Abigail Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00027706699808172041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7cyVHUW6B5E/TQgzDRkDr8I/AAAAAAAAAhk/Zjaw4CjzzZo/S220/Abby.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_33mYNk8LyU/Trau0uXPAzI/AAAAAAAAAlQ/Rx0DmQ1ZRz8/s72-c/281668_2118961568086_1067176594_2459498_5514328_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4469331030989855572.post-1230628591133917908</id><published>2011-10-24T06:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-24T06:11:34.945-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Keep running by faith</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;Hello there!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It has been a long time and I am back to post something....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just want to share with all of you that my life is always challenging. When I almost give up everything in my life, at that particular juncture, I realise there are many people who are facing difficulties and challenges in their life as well. I begin to look up to God. I admit that sometimes I complain but as I begin to surrender everything and trusting in His next step, slowly I begin blossoming and I learn to appreciate everything in life. God is my strength and refuge. The Lord Jesus Christ will bring me up to a higher level though I am facing difficulties. Jesus loves us. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4469331030989855572-1230628591133917908?l=one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com/feeds/1230628591133917908/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4469331030989855572&amp;postID=1230628591133917908' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4469331030989855572/posts/default/1230628591133917908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4469331030989855572/posts/default/1230628591133917908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com/2011/10/hello-there-it-has-been-long-time-and-i.html' title='Keep running by faith'/><author><name>Let My Light Shine By Abigail Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00027706699808172041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7cyVHUW6B5E/TQgzDRkDr8I/AAAAAAAAAhk/Zjaw4CjzzZo/S220/Abby.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4469331030989855572.post-5191114575446762921</id><published>2011-07-03T05:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-03T05:16:35.224-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dedicated To A Very Special Friend, Sabrina Simon</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;HAP&lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;PY BIRTHDAY SABRINA&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;SIMON&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #741b47;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Dear Sabrina Simon,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #741b47;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I don't have many friends but being your friend is one of the greatest  joy and strength for me in lifetime. I love you Sabrina Simon. You  teaches me to be strong and build my courage to conquer the giants! Thank you my friend. The smile on your face shows me that you are a true and wonderful person. Your passion in badminton helps me to build my faith to keep going on in chess. You are so vigorous person, full of energy wherever you are with your whole heart. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;As I look,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #134f5c;"&gt; Beyond the ripples of my reflections&lt;br /&gt;To examine my inner self,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;The ripples begin to fade,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #134f5c;"&gt; As the reflection lays beside me,&lt;br /&gt;Grasping my hand,&lt;br /&gt;The inner warmth shields me,&lt;br /&gt;And the vision of my reflection appears,&lt;br /&gt;I see you, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;My Friend.     &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Today is your 16th birthday. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;If your eye's upon the stars,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: #134f5c;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt; in the crystalline darkness,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: #134f5c;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt; I'll become the moon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: #134f5c;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt; And the light shall guide you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: #134f5c;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt; If you rest upon the ground,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: #134f5c;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt; in the warmth,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: #134f5c;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt; I'll become the grass.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: #134f5c;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt; And embrace you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: #134f5c;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt; If you turn outside,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: #134f5c;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt; in the wetness,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: #134f5c;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt; I'll become the rain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: #134f5c;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt; An upon your forehead, kiss you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: #134f5c;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt; If you free the air,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: #134f5c;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt; in the light of day,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: #134f5c;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt; I'll become the sun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: #134f5c;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt; And smile for you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;Between the miles-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: #134f5c;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt; if you need me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: #134f5c;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt; If you need a friend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: #134f5c;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt; Let me be the friend, I want to be.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;You are so beautiful just the way you are.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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&lt;br /&gt;Time :&amp;nbsp;&lt;strong&gt;8:00 am – 5:30 pm &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Venue: &lt;strong&gt;Dewan, Maktab Sabah&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Actually it is open for those national players too. Come and join.&amp;nbsp; I am eager to play with Aurora Fay. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tournament Regulations:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;01. All players shall take part in a 7-round Swiss System individual event.&lt;br /&gt;02. The games will be played according to the schedule below&lt;br /&gt;03. Time Control is 45 minutes each.&lt;br /&gt;04. The Sabah Chess Association reserves the right to reject entries.&lt;br /&gt;05. Limited to &lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;100 participants only (50 boys and 50 girls).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;06. Final score (Solkoff, Sonneborn Berger, Cummulative)&lt;br /&gt;07. Notation is not required.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Programme&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Day 1 (25th May 2011, Saturday)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;08:15am – 08:50am Registration &lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;09:00am – 09:15am Short Briefing&lt;br /&gt;09:15am – 11:00am Round 1&lt;br /&gt;11:00am – 12:30pm Round 2&lt;br /&gt;01:30pm – 03:00pm Round 3&lt;br /&gt;03:15pm – 04:45pm Round 4&lt;br /&gt;04:45pm – 05:30pm BLITZ&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Day 2 (26th May 2011, Sunday)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;08:30am – 10:15am Round 5 &lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10:15am – 11:00am TALK: Chess Clinic by Mr. David Chin&lt;br /&gt;11:15am – 12:45pm Round 6&lt;br /&gt;02:00pm – 03:30pm Round 7&lt;br /&gt;04:00pm – 05:00pm Prize Presentation, Closing and Refreshment&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4469331030989855572-1976300381246146172?l=one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com/feeds/1976300381246146172/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4469331030989855572&amp;postID=1976300381246146172' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4469331030989855572/posts/default/1976300381246146172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4469331030989855572/posts/default/1976300381246146172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com/2011/06/closed-chess-competition-juniors.html' title='Closed Chess Competition ( Juniors )'/><author><name>Let My Light Shine By Abigail Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00027706699808172041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7cyVHUW6B5E/TQgzDRkDr8I/AAAAAAAAAhk/Zjaw4CjzzZo/S220/Abby.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4469331030989855572.post-2365769787706152155</id><published>2011-06-24T03:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-24T03:55:09.379-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Raymond Kong</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Dedicated to a friend who made a big impact in our life.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;Everyone should have&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: purple; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt; a friend like you&lt;br /&gt;You are so much fun to be with&lt;br /&gt;And you are such a good person&lt;br /&gt;You crack me up with laughter&lt;br /&gt;And touch my heart with your kindness&lt;br /&gt;You have a wonderful ability&lt;br /&gt;To know when to offer advice&lt;br /&gt;And when to sit in quiet support&lt;br /&gt;Time after time&lt;br /&gt;You've come to my rescue&lt;br /&gt;And brightens so many&lt;br /&gt;Of my routine days&lt;br /&gt;And time after time&lt;br /&gt;I've realized how fortunate&lt;br /&gt;I am that my life includes you&lt;br /&gt;I really do believe that&lt;br /&gt;Everybody should have a friend like you&lt;br /&gt;But so far it looks like&lt;br /&gt;You are one of a kind!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: purple; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: purple; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: purple; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Words unable to express our innermost feelings of friendship towards you but it can feel by the heart. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: purple; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: purple; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fioscdKuWbs/TgRs4m0KhwI/AAAAAAAAAkQ/CBX2hk2d97M/s1600/wallpaper%252Cwallpaper%252C%252Clovely%252Cchildren%252C-3e4b5417c9a26da519c3b936daea050c_m.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fioscdKuWbs/TgRs4m0KhwI/AAAAAAAAAkQ/CBX2hk2d97M/s1600/wallpaper%252Cwallpaper%252C%252Clovely%252Cchildren%252C-3e4b5417c9a26da519c3b936daea050c_m.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Thank you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: purple; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4469331030989855572-2365769787706152155?l=one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com/feeds/2365769787706152155/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4469331030989855572&amp;postID=2365769787706152155' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4469331030989855572/posts/default/2365769787706152155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4469331030989855572/posts/default/2365769787706152155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com/2011/06/happy-birthday-raymond-kong.html' title='Happy Birthday Raymond Kong'/><author><name>Let My Light Shine By Abigail Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00027706699808172041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7cyVHUW6B5E/TQgzDRkDr8I/AAAAAAAAAhk/Zjaw4CjzzZo/S220/Abby.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fioscdKuWbs/TgRs4m0KhwI/AAAAAAAAAkQ/CBX2hk2d97M/s72-c/wallpaper%252Cwallpaper%252C%252Clovely%252Cchildren%252C-3e4b5417c9a26da519c3b936daea050c_m.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4469331030989855572.post-6985921256084303808</id><published>2011-05-30T08:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-30T08:44:30.860-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Exam</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr"&gt;“Many of the great achievements of the world were accomplished by tired and discouraged men who kept on working."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr"&gt;I agree on the whole. The whole context of it strongly reminds me that as long as you keep on going on and never give up you can achieve your goals. And I can assure you that our fate is in God's hands. If God allows it to happen,so be it.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr"&gt;I am ever ready to learn back to the basics especially for the moment I am going for brainstorming session.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr"&gt;My currently exam result is satisfying but I can do it much better! My rank in the class is 2 / 39 and my rank overall is 80/ 396.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr"&gt;I can do it much better!Praise The Lord! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4469331030989855572-6985921256084303808?l=one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com/feeds/6985921256084303808/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4469331030989855572&amp;postID=6985921256084303808' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4469331030989855572/posts/default/6985921256084303808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4469331030989855572/posts/default/6985921256084303808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com/2011/05/exam.html' title='Exam'/><author><name>Let My Light Shine By Abigail Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00027706699808172041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7cyVHUW6B5E/TQgzDRkDr8I/AAAAAAAAAhk/Zjaw4CjzzZo/S220/Abby.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4469331030989855572.post-7578789790998720114</id><published>2011-05-27T01:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-27T01:19:07.096-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Something Must Be Wrong?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;Seeing myself again on the mirror, what is wrong with me? &amp;nbsp;I take a deep breath and close my eyes,deep imagination begin&amp;nbsp;to take place as&amp;nbsp;I begin reflecting everything. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;What is wrong with me? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;I admit that I am quite average especially with all my performances. It being the fact that&amp;nbsp;everyone are doing much better than me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;In my own perspective of view, winning in life is not necessary for me. Winning is not a big deal for me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;I speak the truth that instead of winning, I rather let others win with their own understanding that they win! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;What is wrong with me? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;Again and again I keep on asking myself. What is wrong with me? Hey! I am me and being real with myself every time. Again I ask myself, " How do I know I am me and not being someone else? " &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;Because all the time I accept my weaknesses. Instead of saying how great I am, I will say I am indeed so small and there are many people are greater than me. Instead of saying how smart I am, I will learn again from A-Z. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;Tears rolling from my face when I begin to reflecting my school days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;Everyday I need to work hard to achieve satisfying results in examination. Mostly people misunderstanding me especially my classmates. Or perhaps I am wrong and I am the one misunderstanding them? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;If only everyone in the class can communicate well with one another and each one given a chance to express their innermost thoughts by not fearing one another. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;Perhaps those in class do not wish to be understood? Perhaps they need more attention from us? What are their needs? Why must they say such bad words? Are they dealing with bad childhood experience? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;What &amp;nbsp;is wrong? Why I am so concern about them? What is so important for them to be loved? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;Those people that hurts my feeling, all I&amp;nbsp;can do&amp;nbsp;is to forgive them with all the tears I have for them. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;They ( people in class ) worth to be appreciated and they worth to be in my mind every time. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;And so life need to continue but I choose a path that promise me A WALK WITH GOD ( real God and the only one true God who is our best friend and also a teacher )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;The Lord understands us even better than anyone else. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;( I will return for part 2 - EXAM )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4469331030989855572-7578789790998720114?l=one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com/feeds/7578789790998720114/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4469331030989855572&amp;postID=7578789790998720114' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4469331030989855572/posts/default/7578789790998720114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4469331030989855572/posts/default/7578789790998720114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com/2011/05/something-must-be-wrong.html' title='Something Must Be Wrong?'/><author><name>Let My Light Shine By Abigail Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00027706699808172041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7cyVHUW6B5E/TQgzDRkDr8I/AAAAAAAAAhk/Zjaw4CjzzZo/S220/Abby.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4469331030989855572.post-177963641761142351</id><published>2011-05-14T05:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-14T05:44:23.687-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Do not Despair, For There Is Hope &amp; Life</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;A Lonely Man Sits&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Sees His Life Passing Him By&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;A Best Friend Walks In&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #741b47;"&gt;As in life when I am about to reflect everything in the indescribably mirror, with struggles I'm facing each day nevertheless it is overwhelming but the dusty road begin blossoming as I begin to find my true inner strength by the Grace of the Lord.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;How stubborn I am at first, refusing and wants my own way with promising a road of loneliness. I am alone with huge sadness that is overwhelming until I cannot bear anymore. I begin to fall and lying desperately on the dusty ground.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #741b47;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #741b47;"&gt;Suddenly I see a sparkling light ahead of me and it is getting brighter until I close my eyes with trembling body. I feel gentle arms carry me away and move me with tears. He carry me and it takes &lt;b&gt;all in good time&lt;/b&gt; that I could ever imagine. I feel inner peace deep within my soul. But He lift me down and wants me to walk again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #741b47;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;When I begin to walk I hurry my pace and run as fast as I can. Everything start blossoming. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gRbtH0pJ29U/Tc54STJEGxI/AAAAAAAAAjk/KvAmjMR0tXA/s1600/index.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gRbtH0pJ29U/Tc54STJEGxI/AAAAAAAAAjk/KvAmjMR0tXA/s1600/index.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4469331030989855572-177963641761142351?l=one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com/feeds/177963641761142351/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4469331030989855572&amp;postID=177963641761142351' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4469331030989855572/posts/default/177963641761142351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4469331030989855572/posts/default/177963641761142351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com/2011/05/lonely-man-sits-sees-his-life-passing.html' title='Do not Despair, For There Is Hope &amp; Life'/><author><name>Let My Light Shine By Abigail Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00027706699808172041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7cyVHUW6B5E/TQgzDRkDr8I/AAAAAAAAAhk/Zjaw4CjzzZo/S220/Abby.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gRbtH0pJ29U/Tc54STJEGxI/AAAAAAAAAjk/KvAmjMR0tXA/s72-c/index.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4469331030989855572.post-8232020240690911353</id><published>2011-03-25T05:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-25T05:52:00.156-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Jesus Christ First Loves Us</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Being imperfect doesn’t disqualify us from serving God; it just emphasizes our dependence on His mercy. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4469331030989855572-8232020240690911353?l=one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com/feeds/8232020240690911353/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4469331030989855572&amp;postID=8232020240690911353' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4469331030989855572/posts/default/8232020240690911353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4469331030989855572/posts/default/8232020240690911353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com/2011/03/jesus-christ-first-loves-us.html' title='Jesus Christ First Loves Us'/><author><name>Let My Light Shine By Abigail Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00027706699808172041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7cyVHUW6B5E/TQgzDRkDr8I/AAAAAAAAAhk/Zjaw4CjzzZo/S220/Abby.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4469331030989855572.post-226204203143493585</id><published>2011-02-01T20:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-01T20:51:55.999-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lord Jesus, here I am.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; color: #0b5394;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;I'm loss for words to describe what I am going through recently. My life is beyond my expectations where my own eyes hardly see the incoming challenges ahead of me.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; color: #0b5394;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; Indeed it's because God's grace is upon me. God's love for me has sustains me. When I reflect back all my life, I realise I live for God's glory. I thank you Lord for 2011 and your true promises.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; color: #0b5394;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt; I stretch my hands with the hope in my heart saying to Jesus, " Oh Lord! Mighty Lord. You're the one prepares everything and the first one who go before me. So whatever happens, I submit them all to you. I pray that you help and guide me to know your will for me. Teach me Oh God for I shall walk in your light."&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; color: #0b5394;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; Again I take deep breath. I wait for so long but keep on praying. I pray that God will open the way for me to play chess and I play chess for God's glory. Chess is not fame but it's all about doing for God. I lose or win still my heart praise God. By the grace of God, I win the chess tournament recently. There are more tournaments coming next and truly everything is in God's hand&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; color: #0b5394;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;I cry sometimes when I'm doing my best in my studies. I'm out of my comfort zone when I'm studying. Everything I live or everything I do it's all for God's glory. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #0b5394;"&gt;P.S : Keep me in prayer. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4469331030989855572-226204203143493585?l=one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com/feeds/226204203143493585/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4469331030989855572&amp;postID=226204203143493585' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4469331030989855572/posts/default/226204203143493585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4469331030989855572/posts/default/226204203143493585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com/2011/02/lord-jesus-here-i-am.html' title='Lord Jesus, here I am.'/><author><name>Let My Light Shine By Abigail Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00027706699808172041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7cyVHUW6B5E/TQgzDRkDr8I/AAAAAAAAAhk/Zjaw4CjzzZo/S220/Abby.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4469331030989855572.post-4635630034890504075</id><published>2010-12-23T05:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-23T05:58:18.619-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hold On</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: #274e13;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;When I saw the book titled &lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;"HOLD ON TO YOUR DREAMS"&lt;/span&gt;, I was inspired with the burning fire deep in my soul. But I asked myself, what was my dream?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #274e13;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #274e13;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I noticed life was beyond out of my words to describe life.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #274e13;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;THE LORD JESUS DIDN'T LET ME DOWN&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;If I were given a chance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b style="color: #274e13;"&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;or perhaps another miracle happened in life, I would let myself &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b style="color: red; font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;disappeared.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4469331030989855572-4635630034890504075?l=one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com/feeds/4635630034890504075/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4469331030989855572&amp;postID=4635630034890504075' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4469331030989855572/posts/default/4635630034890504075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4469331030989855572/posts/default/4635630034890504075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com/2010/12/hold-on.html' title='Hold On'/><author><name>Let My Light Shine By Abigail Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00027706699808172041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7cyVHUW6B5E/TQgzDRkDr8I/AAAAAAAAAhk/Zjaw4CjzzZo/S220/Abby.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4469331030989855572.post-2384824862256496851</id><published>2010-12-23T04:38:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-23T04:38:37.415-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Next Week</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I'll be posting everything on 30 th December 2010&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b style="color: red;"&gt;* keep me in prayer. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4469331030989855572-2384824862256496851?l=one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com/feeds/2384824862256496851/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4469331030989855572&amp;postID=2384824862256496851' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4469331030989855572/posts/default/2384824862256496851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4469331030989855572/posts/default/2384824862256496851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com/2010/12/next-week.html' title='Next Week'/><author><name>Let My Light Shine By Abigail Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00027706699808172041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7cyVHUW6B5E/TQgzDRkDr8I/AAAAAAAAAhk/Zjaw4CjzzZo/S220/Abby.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4469331030989855572.post-5075522407431462552</id><published>2010-12-22T01:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-22T01:58:59.397-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tomorrow On 23 rd December 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;Hello everyone.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;Tomorrow I will take my examination results. The examination known as Penilaian Menengah Rendah. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;And I obtain 4 A's 1 B for the primary school examination also known as Ujian Penilaian Rendah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;Honestly, I expect only 2 A's tomorrow. &amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;My MINOR EXPECTATION for the result&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Malay : Gred C&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Inggeris: Gred A&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;History: Gred A&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Geography: Gred B&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Science: Gred D&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Mathematics: Gred C&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;KHB ( Life Skills ): Gred C&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;( Class Awaits Me Next Year Due To MINOR RESULTS - 4 PERDAGANGAN&amp;nbsp; )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I know I already give it a BEST SHOT. I aim more A's than that. But now I just hope by faith and trusting the Lord Jesus Christ.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I promise to all you sharing what happen tomorrow.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;* PS : Keep me in prayer. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4469331030989855572-5075522407431462552?l=one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com/feeds/5075522407431462552/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4469331030989855572&amp;postID=5075522407431462552' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4469331030989855572/posts/default/5075522407431462552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4469331030989855572/posts/default/5075522407431462552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com/2010/12/tomorrow-on-23-rd-december-2010.html' title='Tomorrow On 23 rd December 2010'/><author><name>Let My Light Shine By Abigail Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00027706699808172041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7cyVHUW6B5E/TQgzDRkDr8I/AAAAAAAAAhk/Zjaw4CjzzZo/S220/Abby.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4469331030989855572.post-59285660784303040</id><published>2010-12-17T20:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-20T18:03:49.687-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The 3rd National Junior Chess Championship 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande','Lucida Sans Unicode',Calibri,Arial,Helvetica,Sans,FreeSans,Jamrul,Garuda,Kalimati; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h3 class="post-title" style="font-family: Union,'Lucida Grande','Lucida Sans Unicode',Arial,Helvetica,Sans,FreeSans,Jamrul,Garuda,Kalimati; font-size: 23px; letter-spacing: -0.04em; line-height: 25px; margin: 0px; padding-bottom: 0.1em; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0.8em; text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande','Lucida Sans Unicode',Calibri,Arial,Helvetica,Sans,FreeSans,Jamrul,Garuda,Kalimati; font-size: 13px; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 16px; margin: 0.6em 0px 0.3em; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;"&gt;Chess always be my passion for entire lifetime. Next year, I'll be training hard for the selection. I will never give up and always put my trust to the Lord, Jesus.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 16px; margin: 0.6em 0px 0.3em; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 16px; margin: 0.6em 0px 0.3em; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;The 3rd National Junior Chess Championship will be organized as details below:-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 16px; margin: 0.6em 0px 0.3em; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;b style="margin: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;Date :&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;15th Dec – 19th Dec 2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 16px; margin: 0.6em 0px 0.3em; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;b style="margin: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;Venue :&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;HOTEL OLYMPIC, JALAN HANG JEBAT, KUALA LUMPUR&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 16px; margin: 0.6em 0px 0.3em; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;b style="margin: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;Organizer :&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;MALAYSIAN CHESS FEDERATION&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 16px; margin: 0.6em 0px 0.3em; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;TOURNAMENT : 2 Categories ( Boys U-20 &amp;amp; Girls U-20 DOB on or after 1990 )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 16px; margin: 0.6em 0px 0.3em; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;b style="margin: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;Time Control:&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;(90 minutes + 30 seconds increment from move 1)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 16px; margin: 0.6em 0px 0.3em; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;* This event is a FIDE-rated &amp;amp; National-rated event and open to all Malaysian citizens only.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 16px; margin: 0.6em 0px 0.3em; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 16px; margin: 0.6em 0px 0.3em; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;i style="margin: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;Source: Greogry Lau&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br style="margin: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;i style="margin: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;Honorary Secretary&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br style="margin: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;i style="margin: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;Malaysian Chess Federation&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 16px; margin: 0.6em 0px 0.3em; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;i style="margin: 0px; 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line-height: 16px; margin: 0.6em 0px 0.3em; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;i style="margin: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 16px; margin: 0.6em 0px 0.3em; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4469331030989855572-59285660784303040?l=one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com/feeds/59285660784303040/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4469331030989855572&amp;postID=59285660784303040' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4469331030989855572/posts/default/59285660784303040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4469331030989855572/posts/default/59285660784303040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com/2010/12/3rd-national-junior-chess-championship.html' title='The 3rd National Junior Chess Championship 2010'/><author><name>Let My Light Shine By Abigail Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00027706699808172041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7cyVHUW6B5E/TQgzDRkDr8I/AAAAAAAAAhk/Zjaw4CjzzZo/S220/Abby.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4469331030989855572.post-5653591647644625492</id><published>2010-12-13T21:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-13T21:23:43.620-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Worthy Memories In Life</title><content type='html'>&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7cyVHUW6B5E/TQbwPjZxC-I/AAAAAAAAAgs/zho230JGBTY/s1600/wallpaper%252Cwallpaper%252C%252Clovely%252Cchildren%252C-1d5798506a8dd7533625e5481ec316e6_m.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7cyVHUW6B5E/TQbwPjZxC-I/AAAAAAAAAgs/zho230JGBTY/s1600/wallpaper%252Cwallpaper%252C%252Clovely%252Cchildren%252C-1d5798506a8dd7533625e5481ec316e6_m.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394; text-align: center;"&gt;In my life, I meet different kinds of people. They have different senses too but it is not changing the fact that they are unique creation of God.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #134f5c; text-align: center;"&gt;I love them personally inside and outside. And I understand it is not easy to love them especially when they make a terrible mistake in their life and finally dragging you into it. But when you love someone you will always trying finding a way to help the person that you love.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7cyVHUW6B5E/TQbwQ2ReE_I/AAAAAAAAAgw/EneONWtNAdI/s1600/wallpaper%252Cwallpaper%252C%252Clovely%252Cchildren%252C-3e4b5417c9a26da519c3b936daea050c_m.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7cyVHUW6B5E/TQbwQ2ReE_I/AAAAAAAAAgw/EneONWtNAdI/s1600/wallpaper%252Cwallpaper%252C%252Clovely%252Cchildren%252C-3e4b5417c9a26da519c3b936daea050c_m.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;And yes, I do the same too. I know it is hard to tell my friends that I love them. When I am about telling them that I love them, mostly they say I am going out of my mind. But who cares? You might consider but as the time goes by, how much I realise that life is so precious. Loving them is appreciate them. And to love someone I do not expect what will I receive in return.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #134f5c; text-align: center;"&gt;Loving someone or even your enemy is a great joy. Somebody who make you get cross with you might think that person is enemy. But when you about to love them, you will find a great feeling of peace and joy for your lifetime. And in life, I always learn the meaning of forgiveness.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7cyVHUW6B5E/TQbwTSHIZ1I/AAAAAAAAAg4/nNhrLmwHv1E/s1600/wallpaper%252Cwallpaper%252C%252Clovely%252Cchildren%252C-4e06fb3b9c04c1bb38fe692206418489_m.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7cyVHUW6B5E/TQbwTSHIZ1I/AAAAAAAAAg4/nNhrLmwHv1E/s1600/wallpaper%252Cwallpaper%252C%252Clovely%252Cchildren%252C-4e06fb3b9c04c1bb38fe692206418489_m.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394; text-align: center;"&gt;Jealousy is not something that we can proud with. Jealousy leads us to destruction and unable us to find our real self-esteem. I always telling myself it is alright if I cannot push myself to do something but at least I try it.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #134f5c; text-align: center;"&gt;Looking myself at the mirror and starting reflecting myself over and over again. When I am about to reaching out the other part of me, I am reaching something that is impossible. I realise that I am wrong and I forgive myself for not able do it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7cyVHUW6B5E/TQbwSVgHhUI/AAAAAAAAAg0/ffTIsx9qylU/s1600/wallpaper%252Cwallpaper%252C%252Clovely%252Cchildren%252C-4d0ec49234c0d36095677f16c5613f07_m.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7cyVHUW6B5E/TQbwSVgHhUI/AAAAAAAAAg0/ffTIsx9qylU/s1600/wallpaper%252Cwallpaper%252C%252Clovely%252Cchildren%252C-4d0ec49234c0d36095677f16c5613f07_m.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;People have different gifts! And so are you. I have mine too.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #134f5c; text-align: center;"&gt;My friends is where I can find strength to always believe although I am not reaching them for words of encouragement but when every time I sense their presence with me.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7cyVHUW6B5E/TQbwUv_xqAI/AAAAAAAAAg8/vzD4tkoJ0hs/s1600/wallpaper%252Cwallpaper%252C%252Clovely%252Cchildren%252C-4fa4061a442afed8380d289cc62664d8_m.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7cyVHUW6B5E/TQbwUv_xqAI/AAAAAAAAAg8/vzD4tkoJ0hs/s1600/wallpaper%252Cwallpaper%252C%252Clovely%252Cchildren%252C-4fa4061a442afed8380d289cc62664d8_m.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;I&amp;nbsp; remember well of them. They are my mother,Vivien who is absolutely a fantastic women, my father,Jubilee who is always finding a way to be a better man of the family, Sabrina Simon who is spartan, Valarie John who is gentle, Mimi Lok the strong lady, Rizaven Chang the magnificent, Raymond Kong who thinks for others, Fitra Qadari who is understanding, Wong Vui Chun who is artistic and many more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394; text-align: center;"&gt;Memories that I spend with everyone will keep it in my heart forever.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #134f5c; text-align: center;"&gt;Last but not least, loving someone is to have faith in that person.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7cyVHUW6B5E/TQbwWXrMVNI/AAAAAAAAAhA/abtvxg2O2uo/s1600/wallpaper%252Cwallpaper%252C%252Clovely%252Cchildren%252C-5ca121fc5c21c7c6c32089a06ae370ec_m.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; 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I deleted it and it gone forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is my fight. I KNOW I WILL NEVER ALONE BECAUSE THERE IS GOD, IMMANUEL &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I know it takes a lifetime to forget my friends.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know it might hurts my friends because when they search me in facebook, the search result is only UNAVAILABLE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My heart will always remain the same for them. I love them. I love my dad. Everything in life I appreciate well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The coming PMR result is catching my breathe. Why? Because it will decide whether I enroll Science stream. My passion to be a medical soldier everything depend on the enrollment. But there is always another option. Yes, a better one. Just by faith. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everything depend with God. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I will always believe in miracle.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4469331030989855572-331699821032664547?l=one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com/feeds/331699821032664547/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4469331030989855572&amp;postID=331699821032664547' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4469331030989855572/posts/default/331699821032664547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4469331030989855572/posts/default/331699821032664547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com/2010/12/swim-or-sink.html' title='Swim or Sink?'/><author><name>Let My Light Shine By Abigail Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00027706699808172041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7cyVHUW6B5E/TQgzDRkDr8I/AAAAAAAAAhk/Zjaw4CjzzZo/S220/Abby.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4469331030989855572.post-8758497754427844847</id><published>2010-11-26T18:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-26T18:57:15.416-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Direction Guidance</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;As in life, I need a guide so I can assure that I'm&amp;nbsp;in the right path of life. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;Again I ask myself, why do I need a guide and what is so important about having a right path? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;I wait for an answer. But it is pointless waiting for it because I strongly feel I need to look for it by myself and not depending on people. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;People walking everywhere and just passing me by with the feelings of unnoticed. Those people have their own&amp;nbsp;life too. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;I look up and begin to close my eyes. And imagining myself being an abandoned child. I do wonder whether those people lend their attention and mostly their&amp;nbsp;heart for an abandoned child? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;Mostly many will walk away but only a few who definitely give their heart for an abandoned child. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;I do wonder how many abandoned child in this world? Outnumber. Not many healing hands for those abandoned child because only a few who give their heart for them. How about those unreached abandoned child? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;As I about to open my eyes, I see a bright light though it feels absolutely in darkness. I begin to cry if it is truly truth that the WORLD do not have the HOPE and mostly the FEAR OF GOD and LOVE. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;But for these simple act on kindness from a few people just for the abandoned child, it is hope.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;I finally begin to open my eyes and look wide. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;In the street, I see many people walking &lt;span id="main" style="visibility: visible;"&gt;&lt;span id="search" style="visibility: visible;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;aimlessly&lt;/em&gt; and seeking. I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;am not the only one who search for an answer because I see there are many who walk silently and do wonder in their mind their own questions about life. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;And I am sitting on the bench alone. As I begin to appreciate what this life is offering to me, the sea is calm and the birds are flying high at the blue sky. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;Suddenly I feel a gentle hands on my shoulder. I look behind and I see a loving smile from a stranger who is wearing absolutely white. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;There is he asking politely and gently to sit just beside me. Normally strangers always give me insecure feelings but this time it is DIFFERENCE. I feel secure. And somehow I know I can trust him. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;I allow him to sit right beside me. Then he suddenly hugs me wholeheartedly. Deep in my soul and spirit I feel I know this man. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;It is God! A God who is my friend and also a great teacher. A God who really loves you and me.&amp;nbsp;A Loving Father in heaven. It is God!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;He asks me gently and kindly, " Abigail, what are you searching for in your life? " &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;I look up and see that His face full of splendor and glory. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;I answer him back, " I need answer. " &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;He says to me, " Tell me what is your question about life? "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;I begin to question Him., " Tell me Oh God! Why do I need a guide and what is so important about having a right path? "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;He reply me, " For your salvation through faith in the Lord Jesus Christ. Faith in me. So when the day come you may enter the gates of heaven and rejoice and praising me. That is eternal life which I promise to all of you." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;I plead to God so He will stay longer. But in His promise, He never leave us and always loves us from the inside and outside.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;Dear readers,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;I thank you for reading my very simple post about my life.&amp;nbsp; And I believe you do have questions and something you really desire for in your life. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;You may seek it for the rest of your life but there is somebody who understands you much better than anyone else in your entire life. That is God, Jesus Christ. &lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt;You can build a close relationship with God. God is absolutely a great friend and teacher. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;God does not count every mistake you do in your life. But God wants you to hold on His arms of everlasting love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;You may face difficulties in your life one day. Perhaps you will cry and it is okay to cry. Because I will also cry when I face challenges. But it is God's grace I endure and conquer these challenges. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;How about giving up in life? You do not need to give up in your life. Because there is HOPE. A REAL HOPE IN THE LORD JESUS CHRIST.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;Have a blessed day. Good day to all of you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7cyVHUW6B5E/TPBzHVR8JhI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/ctHOZsIFAnE/s1600/seek_knock_ask.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" ox="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7cyVHUW6B5E/TPBzHVR8JhI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/ctHOZsIFAnE/s320/seek_knock_ask.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4469331030989855572-8758497754427844847?l=one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com/feeds/8758497754427844847/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4469331030989855572&amp;postID=8758497754427844847' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4469331030989855572/posts/default/8758497754427844847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4469331030989855572/posts/default/8758497754427844847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com/2010/11/direction-guidance.html' title='Direction Guidance'/><author><name>Let My Light Shine By Abigail Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00027706699808172041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7cyVHUW6B5E/TQgzDRkDr8I/AAAAAAAAAhk/Zjaw4CjzzZo/S220/Abby.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7cyVHUW6B5E/TPBzHVR8JhI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/ctHOZsIFAnE/s72-c/seek_knock_ask.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4469331030989855572.post-7019313123019273655</id><published>2010-11-22T01:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-22T01:34:26.189-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Very Simple Reflection Of Me</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This are my pictures when I am dancing contemporary dance representing the class on the stage.&amp;nbsp;Altough&amp;nbsp;not many pictures I select on the blog but I just want to share these joyful experience with you. I thank God for helping me dancing wholeheartedly. Praise God.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7cyVHUW6B5E/TOo3mVkPZhI/AAAAAAAAAfE/sbzUO08Ubn8/s1600/73020_120832054642900_100001483184065_132453_1181989_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7cyVHUW6B5E/TOo3mVkPZhI/AAAAAAAAAfE/sbzUO08Ubn8/s320/73020_120832054642900_100001483184065_132453_1181989_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7cyVHUW6B5E/TOo3M-2W5wI/AAAAAAAAAfA/6Jprx9e9El0/s1600/74023_121263371266435_100001483184065_134835_4761250_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 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I know that I must be strong in the Lord Jesus Christ&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4469331030989855572-3507211571948577574?l=one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com/feeds/3507211571948577574/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4469331030989855572&amp;postID=3507211571948577574' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4469331030989855572/posts/default/3507211571948577574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4469331030989855572/posts/default/3507211571948577574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com/2010/11/i-feel-like-crying-but-i-know-that-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Let My Light Shine By Abigail Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00027706699808172041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7cyVHUW6B5E/TQgzDRkDr8I/AAAAAAAAAhk/Zjaw4CjzzZo/S220/Abby.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4469331030989855572.post-5548885763604967191</id><published>2010-11-02T00:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-02T00:44:32.604-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dark Horse</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #45818e;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I am soloist in performing contemporary dance tomorrow . I don't mind if my friends laugh at me in the way I am expressing myself in dancing. Besides I am more open to optimism :D I am absolutely nothing without God because God is the one who bring me up in whatever circumtances. Humbleness is what important the most especially when I dance tomorrow. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #45818e;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;span data-jsid="text"&gt;Words could not express my love for my friends.. But what I am going to tell them through the contemporary dance is more than words. Absolutely it is more than dance.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span data-jsid="text"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #45818e;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;span data-jsid="text"&gt;But some of my friends think that it is not appropriate for me. They tell me I am not going to make it but somehow I stand firm and say : I will not give up. I CAN! I BELIEVE the POSSIBLE..&lt;span data-jsid="text"&gt;Because I believe in this : Let's break the word IMPOSSIBLE into two. Here it goes : I'M POSSIBLE! All praise to the Lord Almighty for everything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #76a5af;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #76a5af;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #76a5af;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4469331030989855572-5548885763604967191?l=one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com/feeds/5548885763604967191/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4469331030989855572&amp;postID=5548885763604967191' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4469331030989855572/posts/default/5548885763604967191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4469331030989855572/posts/default/5548885763604967191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com/2010/11/dark-horse.html' title='Dark Horse'/><author><name>Let My Light Shine By Abigail Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00027706699808172041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7cyVHUW6B5E/TQgzDRkDr8I/AAAAAAAAAhk/Zjaw4CjzzZo/S220/Abby.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4469331030989855572.post-4128034800731275731</id><published>2010-10-14T00:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-14T00:03:59.179-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Friend</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-size: large;"&gt;Then I smiled. And my smile was as wide and warm as the one he smiled in return.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4469331030989855572-4128034800731275731?l=one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com/feeds/4128034800731275731/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4469331030989855572&amp;postID=4128034800731275731' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4469331030989855572/posts/default/4128034800731275731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4469331030989855572/posts/default/4128034800731275731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com/2010/10/my-friend.html' title='My Friend'/><author><name>Let My Light Shine By Abigail Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00027706699808172041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7cyVHUW6B5E/TQgzDRkDr8I/AAAAAAAAAhk/Zjaw4CjzzZo/S220/Abby.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4469331030989855572.post-6748676184041657693</id><published>2010-10-11T06:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-11T06:11:47.868-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: large;"&gt;What for am I writing all these? To be unheard and to be unknown? Does that matter to me? So let my mind speak. Thousand thoughts but none. Silent. Only loneliness. In the amidst of people, I hear in the deep heart's core that the world tickling competing and&lt;span class="hw"&gt; fastidious.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: large;"&gt; &lt;b&gt;Regretting in time. I shall weep no more. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4469331030989855572-6748676184041657693?l=one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com/feeds/6748676184041657693/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4469331030989855572&amp;postID=6748676184041657693' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4469331030989855572/posts/default/6748676184041657693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4469331030989855572/posts/default/6748676184041657693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com/2010/10/what-for-am-i-writing-all-these-to-be.html' title=''/><author><name>Let My Light Shine By Abigail Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00027706699808172041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7cyVHUW6B5E/TQgzDRkDr8I/AAAAAAAAAhk/Zjaw4CjzzZo/S220/Abby.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4469331030989855572.post-6731189014392863538</id><published>2010-10-07T23:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-07T23:29:07.752-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I give my first love to you Oh Lord</title><content type='html'>&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I have a friend whose name is Wong Vui Chun. He is the same age as me. And he mean very much to me. I love him wholeheartedly not because I have fallen in love but only as a good friend. He is indeed a true friend. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; I love to see him each day. We are in different classes now. He is in the first class meanwhile I am in the second class just located beside his class. Oh how terrible I feel when I am in the second class. In my personal view, will he look down on me? It is impossible to forget our friendship. Such friendship is hard to find. Money even cannot but that friendship. Therefore I appreciate him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; As the time goes by, I keep on seeing him mostly during recess time. I do not understand why I feel afraid to say hello to him and start the conversation. I know I miss him terribly but I keep remain silent. I feel happy because I know it is for the best for us. Somehow I feel that he wants to talk to me but I just ignore it. I keep remembering that he need to focus and study hard in his life. I keep remembering that he also need to grow in love in the Lord Jesus Christ. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; I think too deeply for him. I pray that he may find his strength and everything in the Lord Jesus Christ. I thank God for him. I keep on praying for a miracle so we can be in the same class. Wow! During PMR, we are in the same class. He sit next behind me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;I remember that in life there is always a friend. Somebody who can we hope and share everything together. Our friend is in Jesus Christ. Peoples that we hope for will die or perhaps leave us. But the love of Jesus Christ for you and me never fade away. Jesus Christ is our enternal friend. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4469331030989855572-6731189014392863538?l=one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com/feeds/6731189014392863538/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4469331030989855572&amp;postID=6731189014392863538' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4469331030989855572/posts/default/6731189014392863538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4469331030989855572/posts/default/6731189014392863538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com/2010/10/i-give-my-first-love-to-you-oh-lord.html' title='I give my first love to you Oh Lord'/><author><name>Let My Light Shine By Abigail Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00027706699808172041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7cyVHUW6B5E/TQgzDRkDr8I/AAAAAAAAAhk/Zjaw4CjzzZo/S220/Abby.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4469331030989855572.post-5206275125601119998</id><published>2010-09-30T22:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-30T22:15:39.656-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Prayer For Today</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7cyVHUW6B5E/TKVubUcFwsI/AAAAAAAAAeY/pOlwkKUUMos/s1600/1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="127" px="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7cyVHUW6B5E/TKVubUcFwsI/AAAAAAAAAeY/pOlwkKUUMos/s320/1.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;Dear Lord, I know You have amazing plans for me. Please give me that hope for myself. Help me to learn who I am and present myself to You and others with no fear of rejection. Amen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4469331030989855572-5206275125601119998?l=one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com/feeds/5206275125601119998/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4469331030989855572&amp;postID=5206275125601119998' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4469331030989855572/posts/default/5206275125601119998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4469331030989855572/posts/default/5206275125601119998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com/2010/09/prayer-for-today.html' title='Prayer For Today'/><author><name>Let My Light Shine By Abigail Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00027706699808172041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7cyVHUW6B5E/TQgzDRkDr8I/AAAAAAAAAhk/Zjaw4CjzzZo/S220/Abby.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7cyVHUW6B5E/TKVubUcFwsI/AAAAAAAAAeY/pOlwkKUUMos/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4469331030989855572.post-8384544853551705505</id><published>2010-09-21T02:25:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-21T02:25:53.655-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7cyVHUW6B5E/TJh6A40y8bI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/7PwiIvpjjXo/s1600/57980_131564433558187_100001138926456_160121_860876_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" qx="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7cyVHUW6B5E/TJh6A40y8bI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/7PwiIvpjjXo/s640/57980_131564433558187_100001138926456_160121_860876_n.jpg" width="458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4469331030989855572-8384544853551705505?l=one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com/feeds/8384544853551705505/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4469331030989855572&amp;postID=8384544853551705505' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4469331030989855572/posts/default/8384544853551705505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4469331030989855572/posts/default/8384544853551705505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com/2010/09/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Let My Light Shine By Abigail Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00027706699808172041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7cyVHUW6B5E/TQgzDRkDr8I/AAAAAAAAAhk/Zjaw4CjzzZo/S220/Abby.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7cyVHUW6B5E/TJh6A40y8bI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/7PwiIvpjjXo/s72-c/57980_131564433558187_100001138926456_160121_860876_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4469331030989855572.post-8896153636719802160</id><published>2010-09-13T03:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-13T03:25:07.327-07:00</updated><title type='text'>You</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Whoever you might be out there, you're not accidentally reading this post. And this dedicated for you from my heart.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Dear you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Life is extremely hard,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;With facing the obstacles each day,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Without knowing what come next in between,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;And you stand strong in faith.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Thoughts are coming in all directions,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;And the mind playing foul tricks,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Your choice to make seems endless,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Amazes me when you learns from mistakes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Life is not beyond of concerns,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Without meaning and purpose,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;The broken heart in&amp;nbsp;emptiness,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;You search hope.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4469331030989855572-8896153636719802160?l=one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com/feeds/8896153636719802160/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4469331030989855572&amp;postID=8896153636719802160' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4469331030989855572/posts/default/8896153636719802160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4469331030989855572/posts/default/8896153636719802160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com/2010/09/you.html' title='You'/><author><name>Let My Light Shine By Abigail Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00027706699808172041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7cyVHUW6B5E/TQgzDRkDr8I/AAAAAAAAAhk/Zjaw4CjzzZo/S220/Abby.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4469331030989855572.post-8107870586342536992</id><published>2010-09-11T03:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-11T03:32:56.056-07:00</updated><title type='text'>For the Sake Of Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;Honestly saying, I have many weaknesses in myself. I know. I know the way I see myself is totally wrong. Life is not about me at all.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;Please correct me if I'm wrong. I always wrong most of the time. Eventually each time I learn to be patience and the most important, I learn to appreciate others. Those people around me. Family. Friends. Strangers. You.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;I feel like realising something deep in my inner being. Letting go of dreams means self-sacrifice. Perhaps it is for everyone benefits.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;I'm sorry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;If the Lord really wants me to go for my dreams, Jesus Christ will eventually opens the way. But firstly God will led me another breakthrough in life.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;Lord, I know nowadays I don't really communicate to you. You're the greatest gift I have in life. You're truly proven everything in your Word is true. You're a great teacher and friend.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;Alright then. I shall give a try grow deep in Jesus love.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;Thank you Jesus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7cyVHUW6B5E/TIorB6GYRSI/AAAAAAAAAd4/NuW_9ve0KtM/s1600/COBY.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="278" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7cyVHUW6B5E/TIorB6GYRSI/AAAAAAAAAd4/NuW_9ve0KtM/s400/COBY.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4469331030989855572-2661047764007670824?l=one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com/feeds/2661047764007670824/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4469331030989855572&amp;postID=2661047764007670824' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4469331030989855572/posts/default/2661047764007670824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4469331030989855572/posts/default/2661047764007670824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com/2010/09/burn-midnight-oil.html' title='Burn Midnight Oil'/><author><name>Let My Light Shine By Abigail Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00027706699808172041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7cyVHUW6B5E/TQgzDRkDr8I/AAAAAAAAAhk/Zjaw4CjzzZo/S220/Abby.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7cyVHUW6B5E/TIorB6GYRSI/AAAAAAAAAd4/NuW_9ve0KtM/s72-c/COBY.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4469331030989855572.post-5407375485090716314</id><published>2010-09-10T05:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-10T05:20:36.968-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Activities After PMR</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;Fear not, there is nothing impossible in God&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Get myself and the school team to train in chess. I shall bring my schoolmates to train with one of Malaysian Chess Master, Mr David Chin. But I believe money and transportation will be the main problem in order to achieve it. If the plan not&amp;nbsp;succeed, we shall train together playing and discussing chess skills using chesscube, chess tempo or any other site that we can find resourceful as well.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Learn break-dancing. I hope I can be perhaps more&amp;nbsp;flexible? My&amp;nbsp;favourite part in break-dancing is the top rock. I hope I can battle with my break-dancer teacher again. I finally finds my way doing elbow freeze. I know nowadays mostly people dance for fame and honestly, I'm afraid if I lost my true inner being in dancing.I don't dance for fame. Dancing is just hobby.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Learn to be a better cook from my mother.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I hope to finish reading the Bible. I want to study it carefully. And the Koran, I hope to read and understands some. My dad allows me to do that.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Train my little brother in chess.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Practice violin by my own. I have my own violin.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Save enough money and buy the beautiful chess board in other country.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4469331030989855572-5407375485090716314?l=one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com/feeds/5407375485090716314/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4469331030989855572&amp;postID=5407375485090716314' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4469331030989855572/posts/default/5407375485090716314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4469331030989855572/posts/default/5407375485090716314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com/2010/09/activities-after-pmr.html' title='Activities After PMR'/><author><name>Let My Light Shine By Abigail Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00027706699808172041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7cyVHUW6B5E/TQgzDRkDr8I/AAAAAAAAAhk/Zjaw4CjzzZo/S220/Abby.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4469331030989855572.post-5425094242306143362</id><published>2010-09-09T03:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-09T03:32:34.707-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;JESUS SAVES ME! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4469331030989855572-5425094242306143362?l=one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com/feeds/5425094242306143362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4469331030989855572&amp;postID=5425094242306143362' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4469331030989855572/posts/default/5425094242306143362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4469331030989855572/posts/default/5425094242306143362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com/2010/09/jesus-saves-me.html' title=''/><author><name>Let My Light Shine By Abigail Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00027706699808172041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7cyVHUW6B5E/TQgzDRkDr8I/AAAAAAAAAhk/Zjaw4CjzzZo/S220/Abby.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4469331030989855572.post-2080083295584401192</id><published>2010-09-09T01:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-09T01:03:00.994-07:00</updated><title type='text'>When All Seems Lost</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Dreams with a huge dimensions entering and stepping even further. Many doors seems impossible to unlock it but amazingly by dreams everything turns into a reality. Unnoticed of it, it just a fantasy. Upon realising it, it turns into disappointments with tears. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;As the old saying goes, life is just like a burning candle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4469331030989855572-2080083295584401192?l=one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com/feeds/2080083295584401192/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4469331030989855572&amp;postID=2080083295584401192' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4469331030989855572/posts/default/2080083295584401192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4469331030989855572/posts/default/2080083295584401192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com/2010/09/when-all-seems-lost.html' title='When All Seems Lost'/><author><name>Let My Light Shine By Abigail Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00027706699808172041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7cyVHUW6B5E/TQgzDRkDr8I/AAAAAAAAAhk/Zjaw4CjzzZo/S220/Abby.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4469331030989855572.post-1497491069945226519</id><published>2010-07-28T05:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-28T05:50:28.870-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh Lord, You Know ME</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: #073763;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Life is a Gift from our friend. A friend like Jesus Christ who willingly love and accepts us for who we are. Yes, HE IS A LIVING GOD. God only wants us to love HIM wholeheartedly and obey HIS WORDS. In spite of our weaknesses, MIRACULOUSLY JESUS STILL LOVES US.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #073763;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #073763;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;I AGREE WITH YOU THAT WE CANNOT WALK BY OUR OWN. Are you considering about trusting and surrendering completely to SOMEONE that you trust? Your friends? Your girlfriend? Your boyfriend? Your very best friend? Your mother? &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;OR&amp;nbsp; &lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;you think it is okay to keep it by your own but you feel a heavy burden in your heart? Consequently, it affects everything. You think it is okay because it is the ONLY choice?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #073763;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #073763;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Jesus never fails. In the Bible says, blessed are those who come and seek me, for they will find me. GOD WANTS YOU TO ACCEPTS HIM AS YOU FRIEND! YOUR VERY BEST FRIEND! HE KNOWS everything- your thoughts, understands your feelings.. Yes. We can trust JESUS. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #073763;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #073763;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;THE BURDEN IS HEAVY. SO I JUST TAKE WHAT IS NECESSARY. What is necessary for you to decrease your burden? Only one that is SURRENDERING TO GOD.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #073763;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #073763;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Are you inviting Jesus into your heart today? Think about it. JESUS LOVES YOU SO MUCH. You need to know that God accepts you although you have many weaknesses. Once we accept Jesus Christ and trust in God, my friends, YOUR LIFE WILL BE TRANSFORMED. Your attitude - everything. It is totally from the EVIL ONE who wants to STEAL and DESTROY from you if you think that you do not see any changes in your life once you are HOPING IN GOD,HAVING FAITH IN OUR FRIEND - &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;JESUS.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #073763;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #073763;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;In the bible says, BE STILL AND KNOW THAT I AM GOD. Whatever it is, we pray. WE &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;MUST RESIST THE DEVIL BY PRAYER WITH FAITH THAT FLY HIGH AND LAST LONGER.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #073763;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; In spite of our weaknesses, &lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;MIRACULOUSLY  JESUS STILL LOVES US&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="color: #073763;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #073763;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #073763;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #073763;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #073763;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #073763;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #073763;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #073763;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #073763;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #073763;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #073763;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #073763;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4469331030989855572-1497491069945226519?l=one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com/feeds/1497491069945226519/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4469331030989855572&amp;postID=1497491069945226519' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4469331030989855572/posts/default/1497491069945226519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4469331030989855572/posts/default/1497491069945226519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com/2010/07/oh-lord-you-know-me.html' title='Oh Lord, You Know ME'/><author><name>Let My Light Shine By Abigail Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00027706699808172041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7cyVHUW6B5E/TQgzDRkDr8I/AAAAAAAAAhk/Zjaw4CjzzZo/S220/Abby.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4469331030989855572.post-1995855996457859214</id><published>2010-05-16T08:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-16T08:38:22.896-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I need to FINISH the&amp;nbsp;unfinished.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4469331030989855572-1995855996457859214?l=one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com/feeds/1995855996457859214/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4469331030989855572&amp;postID=1995855996457859214' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4469331030989855572/posts/default/1995855996457859214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4469331030989855572/posts/default/1995855996457859214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com/2010/05/need-to-finish.html' title=''/><author><name>Let My Light Shine By Abigail Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00027706699808172041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7cyVHUW6B5E/TQgzDRkDr8I/AAAAAAAAAhk/Zjaw4CjzzZo/S220/Abby.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4469331030989855572.post-3733131378522730476</id><published>2010-04-24T04:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-24T04:29:40.073-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Dad</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;"&gt;Dear Daddy,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;"&gt;I'm sorry being mischievous&amp;nbsp;child. I try everything. But I guess I don't put more effort in trying and I know I need to try even harder. I'm sorry again. I'm sorry for not able telling you real expression from my heart. I'm sorry. I love you so much. Thank you for everything. Thank you because you bless me with this gift. Playing chess.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;"&gt;Dad,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;"&gt;Words could not describe how much love I have for you. Although sometimes you think you're not a perfect dad, don't worry and don't be sad because I'm proud to have you. I'm thankful and I appreciate you for everything. Thank you. Oh daddy. You always want what is best for me. You push me so hard in my studies that far off beyond my imagination and expectation. And still I can't believe that now I almost reach there. Thank you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;"&gt;Dad,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;"&gt;Without you I could never see the light. Without light, I can't have the hope to continue this super&amp;nbsp;challenging life!!&amp;nbsp;Because you love me, I try to listen everything what you want me to know. I try so hard to understand your&amp;nbsp;decision for me&amp;nbsp;especially&amp;nbsp;in chess. Thank you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;"&gt;Dad,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;"&gt;One day, I make you proud again because I reach my goal. A doctor. Not only that. I will be a Malaysian Chess Master 6 years from now. I play hard and give it my all. I don't wanna talk much here.. I prove it.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4469331030989855572-3733131378522730476?l=one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com/feeds/3733131378522730476/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4469331030989855572&amp;postID=3733131378522730476' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4469331030989855572/posts/default/3733131378522730476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4469331030989855572/posts/default/3733131378522730476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com/2010/04/my-dad.html' title='My Dad'/><author><name>Let My Light Shine By Abigail Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00027706699808172041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7cyVHUW6B5E/TQgzDRkDr8I/AAAAAAAAAhk/Zjaw4CjzzZo/S220/Abby.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4469331030989855572.post-4289835423290375006</id><published>2010-04-24T03:48:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-24T03:48:57.967-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Rise and Shine Sweetheart</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7cyVHUW6B5E/S9LMjScKU3I/AAAAAAAAAcI/1MoXYxLBKYs/s1600/4288332495_a567772313_b.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7cyVHUW6B5E/S9LMjScKU3I/AAAAAAAAAcI/1MoXYxLBKYs/s320/4288332495_a567772313_b.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4469331030989855572-4289835423290375006?l=one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com/feeds/4289835423290375006/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4469331030989855572&amp;postID=4289835423290375006' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4469331030989855572/posts/default/4289835423290375006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4469331030989855572/posts/default/4289835423290375006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com/2010/04/rise-and-shine-sweetheart.html' title='Rise and Shine Sweetheart'/><author><name>Let My Light Shine By Abigail Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00027706699808172041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7cyVHUW6B5E/TQgzDRkDr8I/AAAAAAAAAhk/Zjaw4CjzzZo/S220/Abby.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7cyVHUW6B5E/S9LMjScKU3I/AAAAAAAAAcI/1MoXYxLBKYs/s72-c/4288332495_a567772313_b.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4469331030989855572.post-2829780537885886211</id><published>2010-04-24T03:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-24T03:46:57.666-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7cyVHUW6B5E/S9LLfEWVTlI/AAAAAAAAAcA/O8FMvovHTDQ/s1600/don%27t+worry.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="311" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7cyVHUW6B5E/S9LLfEWVTlI/AAAAAAAAAcA/O8FMvovHTDQ/s400/don%27t+worry.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #fff2cc;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;I&amp;nbsp;pay the minimum amount of attention to all the bad news out there. Thinking positive is all I know.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4469331030989855572-2829780537885886211?l=one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com/feeds/2829780537885886211/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4469331030989855572&amp;postID=2829780537885886211' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4469331030989855572/posts/default/2829780537885886211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4469331030989855572/posts/default/2829780537885886211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com/2010/04/i-minimum-amount-of-attention-to-all.html' title=''/><author><name>Let My Light Shine By Abigail Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00027706699808172041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7cyVHUW6B5E/TQgzDRkDr8I/AAAAAAAAAhk/Zjaw4CjzzZo/S220/Abby.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7cyVHUW6B5E/S9LLfEWVTlI/AAAAAAAAAcA/O8FMvovHTDQ/s72-c/don%27t+worry.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4469331030989855572.post-9191057606758805981</id><published>2010-04-23T21:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-23T21:23:50.114-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Man Just Like You</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: #cc0000; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #cc0000; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Oh how I've been waiting for so long to find a lover like you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #cc0000; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Still here I'm waiting and sitting,still waiting for you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #cc0000; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Oh my heart rejoices when you're here, your open arms,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #cc0000; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Crying with much joy to hear your hearts beats,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #cc0000; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;And now as I'm waiting with no doubting Oh my lover,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #cc0000; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Hearing  your uttering voices calling my name out loud,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;And yes, how much I love you for my heart longs for you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div style="color: #cc0000; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;A man just like you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;Written by Abigail Aneng Abby. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4469331030989855572-9191057606758805981?l=one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com/feeds/9191057606758805981/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4469331030989855572&amp;postID=9191057606758805981' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4469331030989855572/posts/default/9191057606758805981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4469331030989855572/posts/default/9191057606758805981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com/2010/04/man-just-like-you.html' title='A Man Just Like You'/><author><name>Let My Light Shine By Abigail Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00027706699808172041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7cyVHUW6B5E/TQgzDRkDr8I/AAAAAAAAAhk/Zjaw4CjzzZo/S220/Abby.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4469331030989855572.post-3283037176091366966</id><published>2010-04-23T20:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-23T21:10:50.971-07:00</updated><title type='text'>How Do You React If I Might Die One Day?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: #674ea7; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Everyone will die one day. If I might die one day, how do you react? Will you cry? Will you grief for my death? Will you bury me with sadness? Talking about death, I'm ready to die but still I have many reasons why I should be living now and be with you. I'm 15 years old this year and let's just imagine if I die suddenly. What will happen? Am I suppose to die at this early age? No. But what can we do if it is our fate if we die at this early age? There's nothing right? I try harder to seek what life is all about. The more I'm searching for it, the more I feel I need to appreciate everything in life. Appreacite : I know it is wrong spelling and my English sucks a lot and definitely yours is better than mine. But being perfect in this life is NOT IMPORTANT AT ALL!! Everyone have their own weaknesses and we NEED to accept each other. What is important then? The only answer I can give is APPRECIATE. I appreciate myself even more. I want to admit that I always feel that I'm the smallest one in this world. When I compare myself to you, I feel you are much greater than I am. But when I appreciate myself, I feel loved. I appreciate my mother and father. Sometimes they are annoying. Sometimes they don't understand me. But if all this time I only want them to do things for me, I need to STOP and TURN BACK. I must give them SOMETHING in return. Finally I try to understand them and what is best for me. And it works!! Although I feel hurt of my decision not to follow what my determination says, it is WORTH giving to my parent. Appreciate the FOOD. There are poor people out there who don't even know what is mac and cheese!! They don't even know what is orange juice looks like. They are simply innocent and only drink WATER. And yes. I myself is choosy about food.&amp;nbsp; But when I learn to appreciate what life is all about, I'm not choosy about food anymore. How about friends? We need to appreciate them. Recently,my friend passed away because of her illness. I feel sad because now I know how much she is telling me about appreciate life. It is a great loss a friend like her you know?? She will always be in my heart. And if only she knows this that I appreciate and miss her. I don't know how much will you learn about appreciate but there are many things in this life in your life you can appreciate. Let's go back to the first question. If I die,how will you react one day? You don't need to cry. All I want is you to appreciate the precious moment when we are together -our friendship. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4469331030989855572-3283037176091366966?l=one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com/feeds/3283037176091366966/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4469331030989855572&amp;postID=3283037176091366966' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4469331030989855572/posts/default/3283037176091366966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4469331030989855572/posts/default/3283037176091366966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com/2010/04/how-do-you-react-if-i-might-die-one-day.html' title='How Do You React If I Might Die One Day?'/><author><name>Let My Light Shine By Abigail Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00027706699808172041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7cyVHUW6B5E/TQgzDRkDr8I/AAAAAAAAAhk/Zjaw4CjzzZo/S220/Abby.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4469331030989855572.post-318608160270723572</id><published>2010-04-23T19:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-23T19:32:16.922-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Seriously This Is Just A Joke! Random huh??</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 22px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Blogging was a wonderful experience for me, and I'm so glad to have found a place where I could express my feelings, and read about others too. But everyone's blogging "career" has to end some time, which is why I'm saying good-bye now. I would like to thank you all for making my experience the best in Blogger, and I do wish you all wonderful futures in blogging and in life. It's not you guys, it's me. Don't think twice about it, it's April , not April 1st, so this is no joke. I bid you farewell, and here is just one last thing I would like to say.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;HAPPY&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;LATE&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;APRIL&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;FOOLS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0d0600; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 22px;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large; line-height: 22px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4469331030989855572-318608160270723572?l=one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com/feeds/318608160270723572/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4469331030989855572&amp;postID=318608160270723572' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4469331030989855572/posts/default/318608160270723572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4469331030989855572/posts/default/318608160270723572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com/2010/04/just-to-say.html' title='Seriously This Is Just A Joke! Random huh??'/><author><name>Let My Light Shine By Abigail Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00027706699808172041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7cyVHUW6B5E/TQgzDRkDr8I/AAAAAAAAAhk/Zjaw4CjzzZo/S220/Abby.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4469331030989855572.post-2705007943486450213</id><published>2010-03-23T05:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-23T05:50:21.933-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hope</title><content type='html'>&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7cyVHUW6B5E/S6i4oeI6LdI/AAAAAAAAAao/JjBWXbKLKEk/s1600-h/A_sea_to_suffer_in____by_Dina_bv.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7cyVHUW6B5E/S6i4oeI6LdI/AAAAAAAAAao/JjBWXbKLKEk/s320/A_sea_to_suffer_in____by_Dina_bv.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 14px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #fff2cc;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #fff2cc;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;What hope means&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope is bright shining light which keeps darkness at bay&lt;br /&gt;Hope is the gentle cold breeze on a hot summer day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope is to remain positive when going gets tough&lt;br /&gt;Hope is seeking more when others think you had enough&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope is dreaming of tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;Hope is simmering under sorrow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope is sparkles when tears in our eyes&lt;br /&gt;Hope is a beautiful thing &amp;amp; beautiful things never dies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What hope means&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope is as light as a feather&lt;br /&gt;Hope keeps all of us together&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope is ubiquitous and free of cost&lt;br /&gt;hope is the last thing ever lost.....&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;       &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #fff2cc;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4469331030989855572-2705007943486450213?l=one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com/feeds/2705007943486450213/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4469331030989855572&amp;postID=2705007943486450213' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4469331030989855572/posts/default/2705007943486450213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4469331030989855572/posts/default/2705007943486450213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com/2010/03/hope.html' title='Hope'/><author><name>Let My Light Shine By Abigail Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00027706699808172041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7cyVHUW6B5E/TQgzDRkDr8I/AAAAAAAAAhk/Zjaw4CjzzZo/S220/Abby.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7cyVHUW6B5E/S6i4oeI6LdI/AAAAAAAAAao/JjBWXbKLKEk/s72-c/A_sea_to_suffer_in____by_Dina_bv.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4469331030989855572.post-6860637406032169793</id><published>2010-03-21T04:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-21T04:20:04.490-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: #a64d79; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;I had been trying trying to learn the Chinese language from her, but she was not a good teacher. She would go off into peals of laughter at the comical way I pronounced the difficult words of the Chinese language, and it was difficult  to get any sense out of her when she was one in his giggling fits. However, I will always appreciate her help in my Chinese language. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4469331030989855572-6860637406032169793?l=one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com/feeds/6860637406032169793/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4469331030989855572&amp;postID=6860637406032169793' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4469331030989855572/posts/default/6860637406032169793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4469331030989855572/posts/default/6860637406032169793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com/2010/03/i-had-been-trying-trying-to-learn.html' title=''/><author><name>Let My Light Shine By Abigail Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00027706699808172041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7cyVHUW6B5E/TQgzDRkDr8I/AAAAAAAAAhk/Zjaw4CjzzZo/S220/Abby.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4469331030989855572.post-1365273968391893946</id><published>2010-03-03T06:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-04T01:12:07.610-08:00</updated><title type='text'>You Can Make A Difference</title><content type='html'>&lt;b style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Oh... I'm facing much difficulties right now. Peer pressure. But as long as I don't give up believing in God and putting Him first in everything, I truly believe it will be done. Many assignments plus with encouragement from my family to strive the best really putting a great effort in me. Nowadays, I can't sleep well. I wake up around 3 a.m. in the morning doing my homework that I almost forgotten about it. I study the concept of Science the best way to understand it. Finally I&amp;nbsp; warmed up myself with non-stop jumping ( but that doesn't mean I rather jump than doing other important things...) And the rest of my days, it is for God. God knows what I want. He is a GREAT God who loves you and me so much. He will always be there for everyone.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4469331030989855572-1365273968391893946?l=one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com/feeds/1365273968391893946/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4469331030989855572&amp;postID=1365273968391893946' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4469331030989855572/posts/default/1365273968391893946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4469331030989855572/posts/default/1365273968391893946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com/2010/03/you-can-make-difference.html' title='You Can Make A Difference'/><author><name>Let My Light Shine By Abigail Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00027706699808172041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7cyVHUW6B5E/TQgzDRkDr8I/AAAAAAAAAhk/Zjaw4CjzzZo/S220/Abby.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4469331030989855572.post-5607921667878436943</id><published>2010-02-16T22:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-16T22:39:59.382-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bring It On!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;I WILL NOT GIVE UP!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4469331030989855572-5607921667878436943?l=one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com/feeds/5607921667878436943/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4469331030989855572&amp;postID=5607921667878436943' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4469331030989855572/posts/default/5607921667878436943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4469331030989855572/posts/default/5607921667878436943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com/2010/02/bring-it-on.html' title='Bring It On!!'/><author><name>Let My Light Shine By Abigail Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00027706699808172041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7cyVHUW6B5E/TQgzDRkDr8I/AAAAAAAAAhk/Zjaw4CjzzZo/S220/Abby.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4469331030989855572.post-5011052164037859203</id><published>2010-02-16T22:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-16T22:17:49.067-08:00</updated><title type='text'>UPDATE: CHESS BACK IN MSSM 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #45818e;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Following the announcement by government to reinstate back chess and other sports in MSSM calendar and the question is where and when the event will held ?&amp;nbsp;My source said that most probably the championship will be held in Kuala Lumpur in May,since the process of selecting players to represent schools ,district and state will take a few weeks.Looks like May school holiday is a reasonable time for everybody to make preparation.&lt;br /&gt;My source said that only 16 players will be selected to represent their state instead of usual 36 per state contingent. That meant we have only 4 category will be contested :-&lt;br /&gt;under 12 boy ( 4 players ),under 12 girl (4 players),under 18 boy ( 4 players ) and under 18 girl ( 4 player ).&amp;nbsp;On the hand,the selection tournament will be critical to select candidates in some states as the competition are stiff.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4469331030989855572-5011052164037859203?l=one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com/feeds/5011052164037859203/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4469331030989855572&amp;postID=5011052164037859203' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4469331030989855572/posts/default/5011052164037859203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4469331030989855572/posts/default/5011052164037859203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com/2010/02/update-chess-back-in-mssm-2010.html' title='UPDATE: CHESS BACK IN MSSM 2010'/><author><name>Let My Light Shine By Abigail Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00027706699808172041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7cyVHUW6B5E/TQgzDRkDr8I/AAAAAAAAAhk/Zjaw4CjzzZo/S220/Abby.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4469331030989855572.post-4910286573523272184</id><published>2010-02-16T20:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-16T20:54:56.779-08:00</updated><title type='text'>He First Loves Us</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;How many times have I sung "Amazing Grace" and not even realized in the slightest the gravity of the sweet word... How little I know and understand grace, but how overwhelming it is.&amp;nbsp;How many times do I wake up tgo to school, go to church and think only about myself... ( Am I selfish? ) No wonder life is so frustrating, you reap nothing when you walk around thinking about your own expectations, instead of seeing through God's eyes and trusting in His hands. How empty, when you think about what you are going to get out of today, instead of what you can do to bless others.&amp;nbsp;How many times do I go through an entire day and not even remember once about Jesus' love on the Cross. I break my own heart- my forgetful mind perhaps absent-minded, frightful tenacity. I began to cry.&amp;nbsp;How many times do I dwell on the past, worry about the future- allow Anxious Thought to cloud my mind in its sloth and vulgar murmur, that I forget to live in the present, the only place where I have Choice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;The choice is yours...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Choice. Today in English, we were talking about choice and how we have so much in our society that it in fact paralyzes us and decreases our welfare- not only that, it distracts us from the important choices in life: our attitude, our actions and words towards others, what we allow inside our heads. And the most important of all: dropping everything to follow God now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it all leads back to grace. We want to change ourselves so bad, to become patient with snail paced change, to learn to love in all circumstances, to learn to hope... but all we can do is choose to turn to God, choose to say Yes at that very moment, and everything else is up to grace: sweet, enduring, Amazing Grace.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4469331030989855572-4910286573523272184?l=one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com/feeds/4910286573523272184/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4469331030989855572&amp;postID=4910286573523272184' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4469331030989855572/posts/default/4910286573523272184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4469331030989855572/posts/default/4910286573523272184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com/2010/02/how-many-times-have-i-sung-amazing.html' title='He First Loves Us'/><author><name>Let My Light Shine By Abigail Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00027706699808172041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7cyVHUW6B5E/TQgzDRkDr8I/AAAAAAAAAhk/Zjaw4CjzzZo/S220/Abby.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4469331030989855572.post-903759205341765290</id><published>2010-02-16T20:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-16T20:46:27.246-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;&lt;b&gt; have been reflecting, lately (and frequently throughout my life), on time management. It is hard for me to comprehend, sometimes, that even if I manage my time perfectly I will not get everything done. Letting go of the undone things is a real challenge. Crowding my schedule with too many lists and then always feeling behind is another challenge. As the stress levels rise, I tell myself, "You're doing the best you can."&lt;br /&gt;Instead of worrying that my best may not be good enough, I have&amp;nbsp;been trying to focus on the most important things. Although, most of what I aim to achieve seems "most important." What is more important than the most important? While immersed in my One Hour, I found this: Counsel with the Lord in all thy doings, and he will direct thee for good.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large; line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4469331030989855572-903759205341765290?l=one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com/feeds/903759205341765290/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4469331030989855572&amp;postID=903759205341765290' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4469331030989855572/posts/default/903759205341765290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4469331030989855572/posts/default/903759205341765290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com/2010/02/i-have-been-reflecting-lately-and.html' title=''/><author><name>Let My Light Shine By Abigail Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00027706699808172041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7cyVHUW6B5E/TQgzDRkDr8I/AAAAAAAAAhk/Zjaw4CjzzZo/S220/Abby.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4469331030989855572.post-3096909880811226721</id><published>2010-02-10T19:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-16T20:47:24.628-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I Wanna Grow In Your Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;Dear Lord Jesus, I couldn't think I can bear it longer. I'm dying of this addiction. And it really hurts! I need your forgiveness. Father, you love me so much. Am I worthy to be call your daughter? And yes. Lord, I'm longing for you. Please..Do not forsaken me for my stubbornness. I'm a fool but Teacher please and teach me Your ways. I'm a lost sheep. I want you to be my shepherd. Bring me back to my home before it is too late.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4469331030989855572-3096909880811226721?l=one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com/feeds/3096909880811226721/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4469331030989855572&amp;postID=3096909880811226721' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4469331030989855572/posts/default/3096909880811226721'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4469331030989855572/posts/default/3096909880811226721'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com/2010/02/i-wanna-grow-in-your-love.html' title='I Wanna Grow In Your Love'/><author><name>Let My Light Shine By Abigail Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00027706699808172041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7cyVHUW6B5E/TQgzDRkDr8I/AAAAAAAAAhk/Zjaw4CjzzZo/S220/Abby.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4469331030989855572.post-2963947864216768539</id><published>2010-02-05T00:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-09T01:09:13.456-08:00</updated><title type='text'>But Chess Was Never Out Of Her Blood</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;For the first time in my whole life, I saw the chess board. I had been there with my dad when he used to play chess with other opponents. Alas. He's not even a grandmaster but as for me, I'm very grateful to have him to be my chess tutor.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;We used to play chess everyday and mostly,everywhere. I used to bring the magnetic chess and put in my bag.&amp;nbsp;I was only seven years old at that time.&amp;nbsp;When my dad and I went to the kampong during the church mission, we played chess as usual. I&amp;nbsp;couldn't&amp;nbsp;defeat him in chess at that time but I managed to give him several moves "check " which considered annoying. Oh no! He&amp;nbsp;defeated me. I smiled at him and offered him a rematch.&amp;nbsp;He agreed.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;One day, I was tempted by my friend to follow her up in sports. I was only 8 years old at that time and I didn't know anything about sports except running&amp;nbsp;for extra miles! The teacher gave me a task to join in for a race. I nodded my head but didn't said anything. Oh no! Not again! I didn't get the first place! The teacher came and said to me;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;"&gt;Abigail, kau memang tak dapat mengikuti sukan tahunan."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt; That was a devastating moment when she discouraged me and my friend too said I'm a loser. I cried! I cried painfully! I wondered why I never win. I&amp;nbsp;couldn't be like my friend. I said to myself, " Oh! I'm so sorry for you." Then I walked away.&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;Since then, I changed my interest more in books.&amp;nbsp;Surprisingly, my grades was improving drastically.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;One day my dad asked me, " Would you define the word on the white board? " I looked at the white board and saw the word : WINNING. I remained silent and said nothing. He offered me a rematch. I accepted it with no esteem of winning. He defeated me. I turned and suddenly the air was full of &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;ANGER&lt;/span&gt;. I screamed and said; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;" I never win! I never win! Not even once!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt; He replied with a gentle voice, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;"&gt;" Oh Dear! Winning is not about everything you can see but losing is about everything. And learn from it! Conquer your fear and I'm sure you will reach your goal."&lt;/span&gt; I was amazed. He smiled and said again; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;"&gt;" Someday you can be a grandmaster and one day you will defeat me in chess."&lt;/span&gt; I replied; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;" Alright dad, I try."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;When I was 10 years old, I registered my name to Puan Jenny for the chess competition. I played with those crazy people. I scored 0 for the whole round. I didn't manage to win the title to be a champion. I cried and din't tell my dad about it until he asked me about the&amp;nbsp;competition. I said; " Saya kalah sudah." &amp;nbsp;That night I walked in my room with a heavy heart. I wondered if what my dad said would be come true. I prayed if God willing to show His way to me. I prayed, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;" Sekiranya ini jalanmu, tunjukkan saya jalan."&lt;/span&gt; And the next following day my dad came and said; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;"&gt;" There's something for you. It was a gift from someone."&lt;/span&gt; I rushed up to him with such a great excitement! " &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;What's this?"&lt;/span&gt; I was puzzled. I opened it and it was a beautiful chess board!! &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;" Who gave this to me?"&lt;/span&gt; I asked my dad. And then he replied me; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;"&gt;" My friend brought this for you. He was a state player. When he heard that you're good in chess, he wished to give you this. He used to&amp;nbsp;play&amp;nbsp;when he was a small kid like you."&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;"But how about now dad? He's not going to play chess anymore?" &lt;/span&gt;My dad replied; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;"&gt;" He married to a women and decided to put aside the chess. But he wanted you to accomplish his dream. I want you to do this too." &lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;Since then, I wanted to do my very best in chess.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;"&gt;I'm very thankful to have many friends that are supportive. They love me and accepted me for who I am. &amp;nbsp;I played chess with them at church. They rarely lose. Then I had decided to bring books instead of chess at church. Some of my friends rematched me the following year but I said I had&amp;nbsp;forgotten&amp;nbsp;about it. I felt too bad about it but I dare not to ask them. I remained quiet. My school teacher informed me that there will be a open public chess competition at Tanjung Aru. I'm very excited. I told my mum about it and she agreed to bring my&amp;nbsp;brother&amp;nbsp;and I to join in for the competition. I felt nervous as it has been the first time I played blitz. I played with those students from All Saints. Upper and lower forms. The competition ended with a happy moment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;"&gt;When I was 11 years old. I rejoined myself for the chess club. I played hard and finally I been selected for MSSM Sabah chess competition at Sarawak under 12. Although it was sponsored, I didn't get the chance to play because I &amp;nbsp;considered myself as a back-up player. I played and tried hard and represented state for three years. Unfortunately, I didn't get through for national level.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;It was 2009, I didn't trained well in chess. Consequently, my&amp;nbsp;achievements dropped. 2009 was a hard year for me in growing up becoming mature and a&amp;nbsp;teenager. All the&amp;nbsp;negativism had their effect on me. I didn't concentrated well in studies and suicidal&amp;nbsp;attempt occurred&amp;nbsp;in my mind. But God loved me so much. I sensed it every time and mostly everywhere. God had shown His Purpose in my life. His Mercy&amp;nbsp;strengthen me. I made a promise with my dad that if I fail in my further examination, he will not allowed me for joining the chess club or any chess&amp;nbsp;competition. As a result for my last minute&amp;nbsp;preparations in exams, I failed in Maths. I had forgotten the whole thing in Maths. God answered my prayer for a second chance and for the better. God said to me; " Abigail, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;I WANT THE BEST OF YOU&lt;/span&gt;." I smiled and I surrendered it to God.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;And now as I'm facing the battle again, I'm not giving up in my faith. The good news is my parents support me in my chess competition and further&amp;nbsp;achievements. They&amp;nbsp;support and encouraged me to give my very best.&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Am I worried about PMR? The answer is no. My real ambition is not in chess but a medical doctor. Hopefully someday I can be a medical soldier. It is God who changed me being humble and walking in the Light and Truth. It is God who MAKES THE PASSION in chess. &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4469331030989855572-2963947864216768539?l=one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com/feeds/2963947864216768539/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4469331030989855572&amp;postID=2963947864216768539' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4469331030989855572/posts/default/2963947864216768539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4469331030989855572/posts/default/2963947864216768539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com/2010/02/falling-love-in-chess-over-and-over.html' title='But Chess Was Never Out Of Her Blood'/><author><name>Let My Light Shine By Abigail Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00027706699808172041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7cyVHUW6B5E/TQgzDRkDr8I/AAAAAAAAAhk/Zjaw4CjzzZo/S220/Abby.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4469331030989855572.post-1072518106980594776</id><published>2010-01-01T23:55:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-11T03:35:41.913-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tell Me Why</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;I had revised the whole chapter for Science. The most terrible and ugly part is between chapter 3 and chapter 5 known as chapter 4. How on earth I need to memorize it? I have been asking &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;the same question to my classmates. They laughed and said it was the most natural thing in the world. I cried like a little child today because what my English teacher had done to us. I had &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;make a terrible conclusion  for three chapters. She punished everyone which including me. But it was fun. I love my teacher and everyone - you too. Everyone cause great excitement in life. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;Thank you for &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);font-family:times new roman;" class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" &gt;punishing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);font-family:times new roman;" &gt; me teacher. And thank you for accepting me to be your friend. This will be my last post for the month of January. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4469331030989855572-1072518106980594776?l=one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com/feeds/1072518106980594776/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4469331030989855572&amp;postID=1072518106980594776' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4469331030989855572/posts/default/1072518106980594776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4469331030989855572/posts/default/1072518106980594776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com/2010/01/thank-you.html' title='Tell Me Why'/><author><name>Let My Light Shine By Abigail Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00027706699808172041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7cyVHUW6B5E/TQgzDRkDr8I/AAAAAAAAAhk/Zjaw4CjzzZo/S220/Abby.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4469331030989855572.post-8805069644789985514</id><published>2009-12-31T11:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-05T00:21:20.774-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;High determination and expectation &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;comes&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;b&gt; with a great effort and having faith in Jesus. I'm going to convince my parents to give me full support in my further achievements in chess. I'm on a strict schedule and it is truly a miracle if I manage to go on for Chess MSSM Sabah 2010. I'm going to play against Quencie Sipin,Aurora and Fatin. They are top Sabah players. If you are interested knowing more of my achivements in chess check it out on http://i1befree8here.blogspot.com. Hoping to find time to update more about FIDE Chess,World Chess Championship and Chess Grandmaster. Will be sitting PMR within this year. I'm not giving up improving my grades. Hopefully I can survive another year by His grace and mercy. This will not be the last post. It takes time for me to return back to life on blogging. And for now, I'm going to sleep for a thousand years and finally it will bring me back to my senses to focus the most important. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4469331030989855572-8805069644789985514?l=one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com/feeds/8805069644789985514/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4469331030989855572&amp;postID=8805069644789985514' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4469331030989855572/posts/default/8805069644789985514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4469331030989855572/posts/default/8805069644789985514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com/2009/12/high-determination-and-expectation.html' title=''/><author><name>Let My Light Shine By Abigail Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00027706699808172041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7cyVHUW6B5E/TQgzDRkDr8I/AAAAAAAAAhk/Zjaw4CjzzZo/S220/Abby.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4469331030989855572.post-8757543911412103008</id><published>2009-12-12T03:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-05T00:22:23.238-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Longing For A Friend</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #fff2cc;"&gt;It has been a quiet day in my life. I've been walking alone at the library searching for someone to communicate with.  Suddenly a red piece of paper caught my eye. I stopped to pick it up with amazement because it has beautifully written. As I began to read the writing I began to cry silently. "Whoever finds this,I love you, whoever finds this, I need you. I ain't even got no one to talk to. So whoever finds this, I love you!" It was difficult for me to search the one who had touched my heart but I have determined to do the same. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4469331030989855572-8757543911412103008?l=one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com/feeds/8757543911412103008/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4469331030989855572&amp;postID=8757543911412103008' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4469331030989855572/posts/default/8757543911412103008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4469331030989855572/posts/default/8757543911412103008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com/2009/12/longing-for-friend.html' title='Longing For A Friend'/><author><name>Let My Light Shine By Abigail Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00027706699808172041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7cyVHUW6B5E/TQgzDRkDr8I/AAAAAAAAAhk/Zjaw4CjzzZo/S220/Abby.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4469331030989855572.post-8529142877948725264</id><published>2009-12-05T06:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-05T00:20:42.361-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Grateful</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;Out of the blue, I reminisce back the old days and this picture.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #003333; font-size: 130%; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7cyVHUW6B5E/Sxp1yzTme8I/AAAAAAAAAYo/ssGOFJwgPJg/s1600-h/4afd7f6cc12ff112.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411767417865403330" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7cyVHUW6B5E/Sxp1yzTme8I/AAAAAAAAAYo/ssGOFJwgPJg/s400/4afd7f6cc12ff112.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 108px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 145px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #003333;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'times new roman'; font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Do you know that my life is just like yours? I go to school in order to gain something which is very &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;valuable&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;b&gt; in life. I make many mistakes in life. I'm just a kid and who am I that to go through rough roads? Not all roads are smooth when I pass through but it is amazing when I want to believe that it takes faith to go through. And yes it is hard but it takes faith to go through. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'times new roman'; font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;And yes!! I'm still alive! &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4469331030989855572-8529142877948725264?l=one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com/feeds/8529142877948725264/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4469331030989855572&amp;postID=8529142877948725264' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4469331030989855572/posts/default/8529142877948725264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4469331030989855572/posts/default/8529142877948725264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com/2009/12/grateful.html' title='Grateful'/><author><name>Let My Light Shine By Abigail Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00027706699808172041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7cyVHUW6B5E/TQgzDRkDr8I/AAAAAAAAAhk/Zjaw4CjzzZo/S220/Abby.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7cyVHUW6B5E/Sxp1yzTme8I/AAAAAAAAAYo/ssGOFJwgPJg/s72-c/4afd7f6cc12ff112.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4469331030989855572.post-3367813848685623734</id><published>2009-11-28T16:15:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-28T16:42:14.506-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h3 class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}"&gt;&lt;span class="UIIntentionalStory_Names" ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;name&amp;quot;}"&gt;                &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;" class="UIStory_Message"  &gt;Knowing you have trouble managing your time and it seems too confusing is too bad to know and make me wants to encouraging you manage your time wisely. But as a friend, I should respect your decision doing what you think is best. But it is a great thing to know that you're not giving up. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4469331030989855572-3367813848685623734?l=one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com/feeds/3367813848685623734/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4469331030989855572&amp;postID=3367813848685623734' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4469331030989855572/posts/default/3367813848685623734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4469331030989855572/posts/default/3367813848685623734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com/2009/11/knowing-you-have-trouble-managing-your.html' title=''/><author><name>Let My Light Shine By Abigail Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00027706699808172041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7cyVHUW6B5E/TQgzDRkDr8I/AAAAAAAAAhk/Zjaw4CjzzZo/S220/Abby.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4469331030989855572.post-6485649071461408935</id><published>2009-11-25T02:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-05T00:23:19.258-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Not Mine But Yours,Oh Lord</title><content type='html'>&lt;h3 class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}"&gt;&lt;span class="UIIntentionalStory_Names" ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;name&amp;quot;}"&gt;                 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #fff2cc;"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #fff2cc;"&gt; sorry for everything. Being perfect is not what I see and being such a mess is not what I want. You have to know that I don't want to give up improving myself to be a better person. And if you want to yell at me,tell me what's wrong with me. Then I will explain everything to you. You can't judge me without knowing the truth. But you have to know that I will always forgive you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #fff2cc;"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #fff2cc;"&gt; not absent-minded. But sometimes I will forget &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #fff2cc;"&gt;something&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="text_exposed_show"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #fff2cc;"&gt;. Thank God I don't forget the whole thing in life. But I make mistakes. And you have to know that I don't want to run from what I fear the most. Although I'm a coward, but I will hold on my faith because it takes faith to go through. And yes &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #fff2cc;"&gt;it is hard. You know what it is easy to quit but it takes faith to go through. I believe it takes faith to go through. Just don't give up. Never.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4469331030989855572-6485649071461408935?l=one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com/feeds/6485649071461408935/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4469331030989855572&amp;postID=6485649071461408935' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4469331030989855572/posts/default/6485649071461408935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4469331030989855572/posts/default/6485649071461408935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com/2009/11/not-mine-but-yoursoh-lord.html' title='Not Mine But Yours,Oh Lord'/><author><name>Let My Light Shine By Abigail Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00027706699808172041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7cyVHUW6B5E/TQgzDRkDr8I/AAAAAAAAAhk/Zjaw4CjzzZo/S220/Abby.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4469331030989855572.post-6569380956977275262</id><published>2009-11-19T05:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-26T18:28:59.516-08:00</updated><title type='text'>What Courage Looks Like</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-size:100%;" &gt;" This is what I had learnt in life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-size:100%;" &gt;. "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you open it,close it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;If you turn it on,turn it off.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;If you unlock it,lock it up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;If you break it,admit it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;If you can't fix it,call in someone who can.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;If you borrow it,return it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;If you value it,take care of it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;If you make a mess,clean it up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;If you move it,put it back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;If it belongs to someone else and you want to use it,get permission.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;If you don't know how to operate it,call in someone who can. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;If it's none of your business,don't ask questions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;If it ain't broken,don't fix it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;If it will brighten &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;someone's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; day,say it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;If it will tarnish &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;someone's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; reputation,keep it to yourself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4469331030989855572-6569380956977275262?l=one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com/feeds/6569380956977275262/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4469331030989855572&amp;postID=6569380956977275262' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4469331030989855572/posts/default/6569380956977275262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4469331030989855572/posts/default/6569380956977275262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com/2009/11/what-courage-looks-like.html' title='What Courage Looks Like'/><author><name>Let My Light Shine By Abigail Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00027706699808172041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7cyVHUW6B5E/TQgzDRkDr8I/AAAAAAAAAhk/Zjaw4CjzzZo/S220/Abby.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4469331030989855572.post-3106427150618064518</id><published>2009-11-10T17:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-10T18:03:18.947-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I Believe It Takes Faith To Go Through</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;I believe God is with us at all times. Although I'm not that strong in life but what I have is hope to believe something great will happen for all of us. Hope is what I believe and it is so great that make me to hold on faith. I believe through all our failures, we won't get knocked down but we will get up. I believe that I will see the happiness and compassion in others. And I believe it is going to be a great day for all of us. It takes faith to go through. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4469331030989855572-3106427150618064518?l=one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com/feeds/3106427150618064518/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4469331030989855572&amp;postID=3106427150618064518' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4469331030989855572/posts/default/3106427150618064518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4469331030989855572/posts/default/3106427150618064518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com/2009/11/my-heart-feels-like-jumping-when-im.html' title='I Believe It Takes Faith To Go Through'/><author><name>Let My Light Shine By Abigail Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00027706699808172041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7cyVHUW6B5E/TQgzDRkDr8I/AAAAAAAAAhk/Zjaw4CjzzZo/S220/Abby.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4469331030989855572.post-6839217279442437255</id><published>2009-11-10T15:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-10T16:54:53.019-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fallen Love In Chess Over And Over Again</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7cyVHUW6B5E/SvoCbF5i2TI/AAAAAAAAAYI/eQGhNyBWmPQ/s1600-h/7118_1201441485369_1508525264_538016_2722469_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402633367447591218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7cyVHUW6B5E/SvoCbF5i2TI/AAAAAAAAAYI/eQGhNyBWmPQ/s400/7118_1201441485369_1508525264_538016_2722469_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Although I don't play that good in chess but some people have the feelings I'm quite talented in chess. Actually I'm an average chess player you ever found. It is an honour to play chess with everyone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4469331030989855572-6839217279442437255?l=one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com/feeds/6839217279442437255/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4469331030989855572&amp;postID=6839217279442437255' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4469331030989855572/posts/default/6839217279442437255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4469331030989855572/posts/default/6839217279442437255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com/2009/11/fallen-love-in-chess-over-and-over.html' title='Fallen Love In Chess Over And Over Again'/><author><name>Let My Light Shine By Abigail Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00027706699808172041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7cyVHUW6B5E/TQgzDRkDr8I/AAAAAAAAAhk/Zjaw4CjzzZo/S220/Abby.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7cyVHUW6B5E/SvoCbF5i2TI/AAAAAAAAAYI/eQGhNyBWmPQ/s72-c/7118_1201441485369_1508525264_538016_2722469_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4469331030989855572.post-400759368510328130</id><published>2009-11-09T18:33:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-09T18:35:28.450-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Prayer For Today</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Dear Lord, I know You have amazing plans for me. Please give me that hope for myself. Help me to learn who I am and present myself to You and others with no fear of rejection. Amen.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4469331030989855572-400759368510328130?l=one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com/feeds/400759368510328130/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4469331030989855572&amp;postID=400759368510328130' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4469331030989855572/posts/default/400759368510328130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4469331030989855572/posts/default/400759368510328130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com/2009/11/prayer-for-today.html' title='Prayer For Today'/><author><name>Let My Light Shine By Abigail Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00027706699808172041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7cyVHUW6B5E/TQgzDRkDr8I/AAAAAAAAAhk/Zjaw4CjzzZo/S220/Abby.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4469331030989855572.post-7111363269585695389</id><published>2009-11-09T05:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-09T05:34:01.795-08:00</updated><title type='text'>But Consider This</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Whenever I'm disappointed because of my failures,I stop and think about what I had learnt in life. I was trying out my best in school. My parents told me that I had my heart set on being in it,though they feared I would disappointed with my achievements.  I rushed up to my parents,eyes shining with excitement and a joyful smile. "Guess what,Dad and Mom," I said in uttering voice, and those words that I remembered what I had said to them : "Through all my failures,I realized that it's not whether I get knocked down,it's whether I get up."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4469331030989855572-7111363269585695389?l=one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com/feeds/7111363269585695389/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4469331030989855572&amp;postID=7111363269585695389' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4469331030989855572/posts/default/7111363269585695389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4469331030989855572/posts/default/7111363269585695389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com/2009/11/but-consider-this.html' title='But Consider This'/><author><name>Let My Light Shine By Abigail Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00027706699808172041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7cyVHUW6B5E/TQgzDRkDr8I/AAAAAAAAAhk/Zjaw4CjzzZo/S220/Abby.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4469331030989855572.post-5299267904759146092</id><published>2009-11-09T05:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-09T05:14:03.259-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dedicated to Sabrina Simon</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;If I had only known it was our last walk in the rain ,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt; I would keep you out for hours in the storm,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt; I would hold your hand, like I treasured the most,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt; And underneath the thunder we would be warm,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt; If I had only known it was our last walk in the rain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt; If I had only known I would never hear your voice again,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt; I would memorize each thing you ever said,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt; And on these lonely nights,I could think of them once more&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt; And your words alive inside my heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt; You were the treasure in my heart,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt; You were the one who always stood beside me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt; So unaware,I foolishly believed that you would always be there,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt; But then there came a day when I closed my eyes,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt; And you slipped away.&lt;br /&gt;Now I am waiting you,hoping your small voice again.&lt;br /&gt;Forgive me for disappointing you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4469331030989855572-5299267904759146092?l=one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com/feeds/5299267904759146092/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4469331030989855572&amp;postID=5299267904759146092' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4469331030989855572/posts/default/5299267904759146092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4469331030989855572/posts/default/5299267904759146092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com/2009/11/dedicated-to-sabrina-simon.html' title='Dedicated to Sabrina Simon'/><author><name>Let My Light Shine By Abigail Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00027706699808172041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7cyVHUW6B5E/TQgzDRkDr8I/AAAAAAAAAhk/Zjaw4CjzzZo/S220/Abby.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4469331030989855572.post-120370998355749679</id><published>2009-11-09T03:53:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-09T05:37:19.343-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Be My Good Friend</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I didn't know the one who was sitting beside me. But I did notice that we both proud sitting in front,with a good condition desk. We were beginning the first day of schooling in the year of 2009. As we were about starting lesson,he looked at me. Our eyes met just for a few seconds,but that was enough. Our love for our own future,our concern about our own life welled up in our eyes. I saw him sitting quietly. Perhaps he is shy like me. But never mistake his quietness for lack of intelligence. I smiled at him and said,"I'm glad to meet you. What is your name?" "I'm Wong." He replied. I asked him in return, " Can we be friends? " He did not answer me but nodded his head. He smiled,lovely. Since then,we are good friends until today. As the time went by, we were growing more mature than before. I'm the one in class used to be a shy person. When I felt sad or depressed,I cried silently. And yes. He knew it. Whenever Sarah and Valarie asked me,"Abigail,are you feeling good right now?" I lied to them, " I'm fine. Everything is fine." But I'm getting worse and couldn't handle it well. It refers to something I used to struggling with. All the lies I made had let me down. I had to lie for a strong reason. I felt that I'm worst among all. I felt I'm lacking of faith. But when I saw him praying,that really touched my heart. His humility as a good friend had helped me to see moral values in life. Although he never shared anything about his faith and I hardly communicated with him, I really had seen something that made me to hold this life. And I remembered that God loved me so much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4469331030989855572-120370998355749679?l=one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com/feeds/120370998355749679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4469331030989855572&amp;postID=120370998355749679' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4469331030989855572/posts/default/120370998355749679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4469331030989855572/posts/default/120370998355749679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com/2009/11/lesson-in-heart_09.html' title='Be My Good Friend'/><author><name>Let My Light Shine By Abigail Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00027706699808172041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7cyVHUW6B5E/TQgzDRkDr8I/AAAAAAAAAhk/Zjaw4CjzzZo/S220/Abby.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4469331030989855572.post-4695992124902824797</id><published>2009-11-04T15:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-04T15:46:18.757-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Life Is In His Hands</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;I am an average student but it is a must for me to be an excellent student. I must get straight A's in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;PMR&lt;/span&gt;. Thinking about my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;SPM&lt;/span&gt; examination in the year of 2014, that would not be easy like a piece of cake. I must pass my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;SPM&lt;/span&gt; examination with flying colours or I will be in a hot soup. I am ecstatic for my achievements in chess and for now, I think I should play more and try to balance my studies and chess. I will always try me best to be chess grandmaster and I am determined to be excellent in both. I hope it is a miracle for me to further studies in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Labuan&lt;/span&gt; Matriculation College,and then study in University &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Sains&lt;/span&gt; Malaysia/&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;UNIMAS&lt;/span&gt;. I am very interested in health sciences. I will keep going on. I try to be optimistic at all times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4469331030989855572-4695992124902824797?l=one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com/feeds/4695992124902824797/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4469331030989855572&amp;postID=4695992124902824797' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4469331030989855572/posts/default/4695992124902824797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4469331030989855572/posts/default/4695992124902824797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com/2009/11/my-life-is-in-his-hands.html' title='My Life Is In His Hands'/><author><name>Let My Light Shine By Abigail Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00027706699808172041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7cyVHUW6B5E/TQgzDRkDr8I/AAAAAAAAAhk/Zjaw4CjzzZo/S220/Abby.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4469331030989855572.post-71526186132348154</id><published>2009-11-03T15:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-03T16:08:58.291-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I am very shy</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;I am very shy. This is what I want you to know. You are my great friend. We are friends and I do like to pass the day with you in serious and inconsequential chatter. I would not mind sitting quietly beside you, studying quietly beside you, reading the back half of the paper while you read the front. We are friends and I would miss you, do miss you and think of you very often. I am very sorry for dissapointing you sometimes. I love you from the bottom of my heart. I cry very often because I am very shy to talk with you. I am afraid that I might lose you. I am afraid I am going to make you sad. But I am very happy when you smile at me. That will be alright when you cannot say a word to me and perhaps you are shy too. And all I hope from you is to accept me and forgive me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4469331030989855572-71526186132348154?l=one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com/feeds/71526186132348154/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4469331030989855572&amp;postID=71526186132348154' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4469331030989855572/posts/default/71526186132348154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4469331030989855572/posts/default/71526186132348154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-am-very-shy.html' title='I am very shy'/><author><name>Let My Light Shine By Abigail Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00027706699808172041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7cyVHUW6B5E/TQgzDRkDr8I/AAAAAAAAAhk/Zjaw4CjzzZo/S220/Abby.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4469331030989855572.post-8091028809122437147</id><published>2009-10-29T17:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-29T17:22:31.240-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I really hope that we pass the examination with flying colours. But if I just manage to pass,i really hope it is a miracle to study in 3 AM 1. I hope for your words of encouragement.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4469331030989855572-8091028809122437147?l=one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com/feeds/8091028809122437147/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4469331030989855572&amp;postID=8091028809122437147' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4469331030989855572/posts/default/8091028809122437147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4469331030989855572/posts/default/8091028809122437147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com/2009/10/i-really-hope-that-we-pass-examination.html' title=''/><author><name>Let My Light Shine By Abigail Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00027706699808172041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7cyVHUW6B5E/TQgzDRkDr8I/AAAAAAAAAhk/Zjaw4CjzzZo/S220/Abby.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4469331030989855572.post-826744312889104106</id><published>2009-09-04T22:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-04T23:07:09.119-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;Life has filled me with adventures, laughters and tears. The wild and the ocean have the wonderful healing magic in bringing me back to my center’s self. A fearless life with appreciation, contentment and freedom is what I seek for personal self-interest while bringing betterment to humankind is my final destination. One day, I hope to find my way to a home sweet home where dusty journeys cease to rest and new ones are uncovered.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4469331030989855572-826744312889104106?l=one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com/feeds/826744312889104106/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4469331030989855572&amp;postID=826744312889104106' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4469331030989855572/posts/default/826744312889104106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4469331030989855572/posts/default/826744312889104106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com/2009/09/i-am-14-years-old-born-to-be-life.html' title=''/><author><name>Let My Light Shine By Abigail Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00027706699808172041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7cyVHUW6B5E/TQgzDRkDr8I/AAAAAAAAAhk/Zjaw4CjzzZo/S220/Abby.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4469331030989855572.post-4512251747201447580</id><published>2009-09-04T22:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-04T22:50:00.197-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Destiny</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;I cannot begin to tell you how much I enjoy the role of "child". When I was learning I am transported away from the stresses of the day and headlong into the magical process of creating. I often observing simple everyday items or scenery. I want to illuminate the beautiful in the mundane and find the extraordinary in the ordinary.Sometimes I succeed. Sometimes...not so much! But I am always learning. My intention for this blog is to share my passion for being a child of God,my path of life. I hope you will follow along. Come keep me company!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;img class="gl_color_fg" alt="Text Color" src="http://www.blogger.com/img/blank.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4469331030989855572-4512251747201447580?l=one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com/feeds/4512251747201447580/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4469331030989855572&amp;postID=4512251747201447580' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4469331030989855572/posts/default/4512251747201447580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4469331030989855572/posts/default/4512251747201447580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com/2009/09/my-destiny.html' title='My Destiny'/><author><name>Let My Light Shine By Abigail Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00027706699808172041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7cyVHUW6B5E/TQgzDRkDr8I/AAAAAAAAAhk/Zjaw4CjzzZo/S220/Abby.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4469331030989855572.post-8653334915190640203</id><published>2009-08-25T20:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-25T20:36:38.786-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7cyVHUW6B5E/SpSsXMfpjaI/AAAAAAAAAVg/pvpYr6-s-5Y/s1600-h/pic.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374109769850785186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7cyVHUW6B5E/SpSsXMfpjaI/AAAAAAAAAVg/pvpYr6-s-5Y/s400/pic.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I keep pushing myself studying hard. I need a break for a while.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4469331030989855572-8653334915190640203?l=one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com/feeds/8653334915190640203/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4469331030989855572&amp;postID=8653334915190640203' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4469331030989855572/posts/default/8653334915190640203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4469331030989855572/posts/default/8653334915190640203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com/2009/08/i-keep-pushing-myself-studying-hard.html' title=''/><author><name>Let My Light Shine By Abigail Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00027706699808172041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7cyVHUW6B5E/TQgzDRkDr8I/AAAAAAAAAhk/Zjaw4CjzzZo/S220/Abby.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7cyVHUW6B5E/SpSsXMfpjaI/AAAAAAAAAVg/pvpYr6-s-5Y/s72-c/pic.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4469331030989855572.post-5118569988960938487</id><published>2009-07-23T18:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-23T18:07:53.923-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Friendships may not last. Friendships can lose importance and die gradually. Some friendships end abruptly with unresolved conflict. The worst enemy of friendships is change by one or both friends. There is usually pain with the loss of friendship.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4469331030989855572-5118569988960938487?l=one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com/feeds/5118569988960938487/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4469331030989855572&amp;postID=5118569988960938487' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4469331030989855572/posts/default/5118569988960938487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4469331030989855572/posts/default/5118569988960938487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com/2009/07/friendships-may-not-last.html' title=''/><author><name>Let My Light Shine By Abigail Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00027706699808172041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7cyVHUW6B5E/TQgzDRkDr8I/AAAAAAAAAhk/Zjaw4CjzzZo/S220/Abby.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4469331030989855572.post-2665399923608138719</id><published>2009-06-07T06:27:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-07T06:31:59.076-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'm nervous because I'm preparing myself for the examination within 50 days. I'm not using the internet for the time being.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4469331030989855572-2665399923608138719?l=one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com/feeds/2665399923608138719/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4469331030989855572&amp;postID=2665399923608138719' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4469331030989855572/posts/default/2665399923608138719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4469331030989855572/posts/default/2665399923608138719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com/2009/06/im-nervous-because-im-preparing-myself.html' title=''/><author><name>Let My Light Shine By Abigail Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00027706699808172041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7cyVHUW6B5E/TQgzDRkDr8I/AAAAAAAAAhk/Zjaw4CjzzZo/S220/Abby.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4469331030989855572.post-7451617096420684123</id><published>2009-06-07T05:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-07T06:04:09.565-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I often afraid to do things until I'm sure I do them well. Because I don't feel that I have a good inspiration. Although I don't feel like studying now,so I'm going to go out and study slowly,in such lazy,bad form that it does me no good,but at least I will learn something-knowledge.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4469331030989855572-7451617096420684123?l=one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com/feeds/7451617096420684123/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4469331030989855572&amp;postID=7451617096420684123' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4469331030989855572/posts/default/7451617096420684123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4469331030989855572/posts/default/7451617096420684123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-often-afraid-to-do-things-until-im.html' title=''/><author><name>Let My Light Shine By Abigail Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00027706699808172041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7cyVHUW6B5E/TQgzDRkDr8I/AAAAAAAAAhk/Zjaw4CjzzZo/S220/Abby.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4469331030989855572.post-3485131105089885103</id><published>2009-05-29T20:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T20:52:31.841-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Because I love you,friends</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;I giggled. 'So you wanted me and Sabrina be friends again,' I said. 'That's very kind of you,Fitrah. I have been very happy.' 'And I do not see that it was best to ever hurt her. I do see that. But...why? What's so important about our friendship?'&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4469331030989855572-3485131105089885103?l=one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com/feeds/3485131105089885103/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4469331030989855572&amp;postID=3485131105089885103' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4469331030989855572/posts/default/3485131105089885103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4469331030989855572/posts/default/3485131105089885103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com/2009/05/because-i-love-youfriends.html' title='Because I love you,friends'/><author><name>Let My Light Shine By Abigail Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00027706699808172041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7cyVHUW6B5E/TQgzDRkDr8I/AAAAAAAAAhk/Zjaw4CjzzZo/S220/Abby.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4469331030989855572.post-2659631183306375555</id><published>2009-05-29T03:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T03:19:24.845-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It's only a matter of time before I realises what a gift this life is. I now has the chance to take a different path and make my life wonderful. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4469331030989855572-2659631183306375555?l=one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com/feeds/2659631183306375555/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4469331030989855572&amp;postID=2659631183306375555' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4469331030989855572/posts/default/2659631183306375555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4469331030989855572/posts/default/2659631183306375555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com/2009/05/its-only-matter-of-time-before-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Let My Light Shine By Abigail Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00027706699808172041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7cyVHUW6B5E/TQgzDRkDr8I/AAAAAAAAAhk/Zjaw4CjzzZo/S220/Abby.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4469331030989855572.post-5402001422121279643</id><published>2009-05-25T05:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-25T05:29:24.042-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sabrina</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;I have a friend that used to be a good friend to me. Over the days we have lost touch. I have talked to her but I was afraid that I might losing her again.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4469331030989855572-5402001422121279643?l=one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com/feeds/5402001422121279643/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4469331030989855572&amp;postID=5402001422121279643' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4469331030989855572/posts/default/5402001422121279643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4469331030989855572/posts/default/5402001422121279643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-have-friend-that-used-to-be-good.html' title='Sabrina'/><author><name>Let My Light Shine By Abigail Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00027706699808172041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7cyVHUW6B5E/TQgzDRkDr8I/AAAAAAAAAhk/Zjaw4CjzzZo/S220/Abby.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4469331030989855572.post-1248445060322636509</id><published>2009-05-21T23:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-21T23:20:24.805-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;All my life I’ve wanted my parents to be proud of me.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4469331030989855572-1248445060322636509?l=one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com/feeds/1248445060322636509/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4469331030989855572&amp;postID=1248445060322636509' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4469331030989855572/posts/default/1248445060322636509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4469331030989855572/posts/default/1248445060322636509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com/2009/05/all-my-life-ive-wanted-my-parents-to-be.html' title=''/><author><name>Let My Light Shine By Abigail Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00027706699808172041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7cyVHUW6B5E/TQgzDRkDr8I/AAAAAAAAAhk/Zjaw4CjzzZo/S220/Abby.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4469331030989855572.post-2753219119555878528</id><published>2009-05-21T05:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-21T05:25:21.415-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I am a good student. I do my work and be as quiet as I can be. I don't get in trouble but when teachers yell at other students, they yell in front of the whole class and I don't like that."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4469331030989855572-2753219119555878528?l=one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com/feeds/2753219119555878528/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4469331030989855572&amp;postID=2753219119555878528' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4469331030989855572/posts/default/2753219119555878528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4469331030989855572/posts/default/2753219119555878528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-am-good-student.html' title=''/><author><name>Let My Light Shine By Abigail Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00027706699808172041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7cyVHUW6B5E/TQgzDRkDr8I/AAAAAAAAAhk/Zjaw4CjzzZo/S220/Abby.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4469331030989855572.post-7501554000111870790</id><published>2009-05-17T05:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-17T05:43:56.652-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I sat facing the teacher. The time I had dreaded had come. I was going to get exam results. My teacher bounched across the classroom and give the exam papers back to me.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I looked at the low number at the top of the page and saw I had not done very well at all. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;'Never mind,'said Fitrah kindly,'I know you tried your hardest and did your best, and that's what counts.' &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;'Is that all you got?'sneered Afifi. 'You must be bottom of the class.' Satan joined in: 'You really are a simple girl,aren't you?' And Satan burst into laughter. Argghh! I felt the tears welling up in my eyes. It was bad enough to do badly, without having Satan telling me that I was useless.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;As I bounched slowly after school, still feeling very sad, I talked to Father God and asked why he didn't make me clever. Why wasn't me good at anything? Although Father God told me that I was very special to him, I felt so sorry for myself that I didn't hear what he had to say.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I saw a poster. This is what it said in great big letters. I felt even sadder as I slouched away. ' I wonder why you have to be clever to be talented in this world.' I thought.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4469331030989855572-7501554000111870790?l=one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com/feeds/7501554000111870790/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4469331030989855572&amp;postID=7501554000111870790' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4469331030989855572/posts/default/7501554000111870790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4469331030989855572/posts/default/7501554000111870790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-sat-facing-teacher.html' title=''/><author><name>Let My Light Shine By Abigail Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00027706699808172041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7cyVHUW6B5E/TQgzDRkDr8I/AAAAAAAAAhk/Zjaw4CjzzZo/S220/Abby.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4469331030989855572.post-3678896206209807886</id><published>2009-05-10T05:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-17T05:09:34.430-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;When I am happy, I see the happiness in others. When I was compassionate, I see the compassion in other people. When I am full of energy and hope, I see opportunities all around me.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;But when I am angry, I see people as unnecessarily testy. When I am depressed, I notice that people's eyes look sad. When I am weary, I see the world as boring and unattractive. When I open my eyes in the morning, I am not confronted by the world, but by a million possible worlds.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4469331030989855572-3678896206209807886?l=one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com/feeds/3678896206209807886/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4469331030989855572&amp;postID=3678896206209807886' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4469331030989855572/posts/default/3678896206209807886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4469331030989855572/posts/default/3678896206209807886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com/2009/05/when-i-am-happy-i-see-happiness-in.html' title=''/><author><name>Let My Light Shine By Abigail Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00027706699808172041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7cyVHUW6B5E/TQgzDRkDr8I/AAAAAAAAAhk/Zjaw4CjzzZo/S220/Abby.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4469331030989855572.post-6098676841395964610</id><published>2009-05-10T04:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-15T06:11:12.306-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dear Friends</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Many broken pieces,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Shattered, now apart,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;What can I do to mend it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;To mend by broken heart? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;As I sit alone,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;With the warm sun on my back,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;I realise something’s missing,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;A part of me which lacks. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Perhaps, I miss the birds,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Chirping sweetly above my head?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;All I feel is restlessness,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;A part of me is dead. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;I know now what it is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Now I realise what is wrong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;It’s the feeling, they call solitude,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;All my friends are gone. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Of course I know,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;That as we grow,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;We have to make our way,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;We all must plot a different course,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;To go by everyday. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4469331030989855572-6098676841395964610?l=one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com/feeds/6098676841395964610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4469331030989855572&amp;postID=6098676841395964610' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4469331030989855572/posts/default/6098676841395964610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4469331030989855572/posts/default/6098676841395964610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com/2009/05/dear-friends.html' title='Dear Friends'/><author><name>Let My Light Shine By Abigail Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00027706699808172041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7cyVHUW6B5E/TQgzDRkDr8I/AAAAAAAAAhk/Zjaw4CjzzZo/S220/Abby.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4469331030989855572.post-1226959836211628257</id><published>2009-04-23T05:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-23T05:56:22.740-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I am quite a weird person that like to imagine some things that you could not expect. I fell like to jump off the building and flying away like the birds. I want to be free again.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4469331030989855572-1226959836211628257?l=one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com/feeds/1226959836211628257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4469331030989855572&amp;postID=1226959836211628257' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4469331030989855572/posts/default/1226959836211628257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4469331030989855572/posts/default/1226959836211628257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-am-quite-weird-person-that-like-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Let My Light Shine By Abigail Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00027706699808172041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7cyVHUW6B5E/TQgzDRkDr8I/AAAAAAAAAhk/Zjaw4CjzzZo/S220/Abby.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4469331030989855572.post-6073323985636844528</id><published>2009-04-23T05:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-23T05:45:07.107-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;I apologies for every mistakes. I hope there is a second chance for me.&lt;/span&gt; Because of you,here I stand until today.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4469331030989855572-6073323985636844528?l=one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com/feeds/6073323985636844528/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4469331030989855572&amp;postID=6073323985636844528' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4469331030989855572/posts/default/6073323985636844528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4469331030989855572/posts/default/6073323985636844528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-apologies-for-every-mistakes.html' title=''/><author><name>Let My Light Shine By Abigail Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00027706699808172041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7cyVHUW6B5E/TQgzDRkDr8I/AAAAAAAAAhk/Zjaw4CjzzZo/S220/Abby.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4469331030989855572.post-8204700514751638692</id><published>2009-04-23T05:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-23T05:37:52.279-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I keep my paint brush with me&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Wherever I may go&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;In case I need to cover up&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So the real me doesn't show&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'm so afraid to show you me,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Afraid of what you'll do-that &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You might laugh or say mean things.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'm afraid I might lose you forever.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'd like to remove all my paint coats&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;to show you the real,true me,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;But I want you to try and understand,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I need you to accept what you see.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So if you'll be patient and close your eyes,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'll strip off all my coats real slow.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Please understand how much it hurts&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;To let the real me show.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4469331030989855572-8204700514751638692?l=one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com/feeds/8204700514751638692/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4469331030989855572&amp;postID=8204700514751638692' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4469331030989855572/posts/default/8204700514751638692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4469331030989855572/posts/default/8204700514751638692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-keep-my-paint-brush-with-me-wherever.html' title=''/><author><name>Let My Light Shine By Abigail Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00027706699808172041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7cyVHUW6B5E/TQgzDRkDr8I/AAAAAAAAAhk/Zjaw4CjzzZo/S220/Abby.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4469331030989855572.post-999269380027147527</id><published>2009-03-29T07:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T07:10:32.923-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7cyVHUW6B5E/Sc-BRHEby2I/AAAAAAAAAUg/pDipSvx7BLw/s1600-h/back_soon.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 371px; height: 361px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7cyVHUW6B5E/Sc-BRHEby2I/AAAAAAAAAUg/pDipSvx7BLw/s400/back_soon.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318611815903251298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Alright, I am preparing myself for my studies. That is why I cannot update my blog for a long time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4469331030989855572-999269380027147527?l=one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com/feeds/999269380027147527/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4469331030989855572&amp;postID=999269380027147527' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4469331030989855572/posts/default/999269380027147527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4469331030989855572/posts/default/999269380027147527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com/2009/03/alright-i-am-preparing-myself-for-my.html' title=''/><author><name>Let My Light Shine By Abigail Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00027706699808172041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7cyVHUW6B5E/TQgzDRkDr8I/AAAAAAAAAhk/Zjaw4CjzzZo/S220/Abby.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7cyVHUW6B5E/Sc-BRHEby2I/AAAAAAAAAUg/pDipSvx7BLw/s72-c/back_soon.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4469331030989855572.post-6052750884547848829</id><published>2009-03-29T06:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T06:53:32.170-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;I was worried about my studies,school and many other things that I cannot mention. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4469331030989855572-6052750884547848829?l=one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com/feeds/6052750884547848829/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4469331030989855572&amp;postID=6052750884547848829' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4469331030989855572/posts/default/6052750884547848829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4469331030989855572/posts/default/6052750884547848829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-was-worried-about-my-studiesschool.html' title=''/><author><name>Let My Light Shine By Abigail Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00027706699808172041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7cyVHUW6B5E/TQgzDRkDr8I/AAAAAAAAAhk/Zjaw4CjzzZo/S220/Abby.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4469331030989855572.post-9126377534301992914</id><published>2009-03-26T05:54:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-26T06:24:54.493-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-family: times new roman;font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;strong&gt;When I stand before God at the end of my life, I would hope that I would not have a single bit of talent left, but could say, "I used everything you gave me." &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4469331030989855572-9126377534301992914?l=one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com/feeds/9126377534301992914/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4469331030989855572&amp;postID=9126377534301992914' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4469331030989855572/posts/default/9126377534301992914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4469331030989855572/posts/default/9126377534301992914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com/2009/03/when-i-stand-before-god-at-end-of-my.html' title=''/><author><name>Let My Light Shine By Abigail Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00027706699808172041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7cyVHUW6B5E/TQgzDRkDr8I/AAAAAAAAAhk/Zjaw4CjzzZo/S220/Abby.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4469331030989855572.post-1347599268261063077</id><published>2009-03-25T05:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-25T05:54:09.752-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;I need discipline. I must be responsible.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4469331030989855572-1347599268261063077?l=one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com/feeds/1347599268261063077/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4469331030989855572&amp;postID=1347599268261063077' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4469331030989855572/posts/default/1347599268261063077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4469331030989855572/posts/default/1347599268261063077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-need-discipline_25.html' title=''/><author><name>Let My Light Shine By Abigail Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00027706699808172041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7cyVHUW6B5E/TQgzDRkDr8I/AAAAAAAAAhk/Zjaw4CjzzZo/S220/Abby.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4469331030989855572.post-2147288086771704372</id><published>2009-03-25T05:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-25T05:52:53.948-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-size:130%;" &gt;I have to spend 8 hours studying &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Bahasa &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Melayu&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt; Bahasa Inggeris&lt;/span&gt;, Mathematics, Science,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt; Sejarah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt; Geografi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Kemahiran&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Hidup&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Perdagangan&lt;/span&gt; and chess&lt;/span&gt; everyday. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4469331030989855572-2147288086771704372?l=one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com/feeds/2147288086771704372/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4469331030989855572&amp;postID=2147288086771704372' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4469331030989855572/posts/default/2147288086771704372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4469331030989855572/posts/default/2147288086771704372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-have-to-spend-8-hours-studying-bahasa_25.html' title=''/><author><name>Let My Light Shine By Abigail Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00027706699808172041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7cyVHUW6B5E/TQgzDRkDr8I/AAAAAAAAAhk/Zjaw4CjzzZo/S220/Abby.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4469331030989855572.post-1800761302364792707</id><published>2009-03-22T04:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-22T04:05:10.912-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Today was awesome!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4469331030989855572-1800761302364792707?l=one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com/feeds/1800761302364792707/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4469331030989855572&amp;postID=1800761302364792707' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4469331030989855572/posts/default/1800761302364792707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4469331030989855572/posts/default/1800761302364792707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com/2009/03/today-was-awesome.html' title=''/><author><name>Let My Light Shine By Abigail Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00027706699808172041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7cyVHUW6B5E/TQgzDRkDr8I/AAAAAAAAAhk/Zjaw4CjzzZo/S220/Abby.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4469331030989855572.post-2436761770274681017</id><published>2009-03-19T18:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-19T19:57:41.764-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Let me introduce myself. My name is Abigail &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Aneng&lt;/span&gt;. I am 14 years old. I am one of the afternoon students in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Lok&lt;/span&gt; Yuk High School. My class is 2 AM 1. I am a school prefect. My interests are chess,outer space and many more. My hobby is observing new things. I want to be a great teacher. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;But my parents want me to become a doctor. My parents think much for me. They are awesome. I will do my best in my studies for good grades. Alright,let me start with something new.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;dl class="info"&gt;&lt;dd&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/dd&gt;&lt;/dl&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4469331030989855572-2436761770274681017?l=one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com/feeds/2436761770274681017/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4469331030989855572&amp;postID=2436761770274681017' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4469331030989855572/posts/default/2436761770274681017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4469331030989855572/posts/default/2436761770274681017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com/2009/03/let-me-introduce-myself.html' title=''/><author><name>Let My Light Shine By Abigail Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00027706699808172041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7cyVHUW6B5E/TQgzDRkDr8I/AAAAAAAAAhk/Zjaw4CjzzZo/S220/Abby.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4469331030989855572.post-1949771816440910907</id><published>2009-03-19T04:03:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-19T04:03:39.651-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I do not want to talk because it make me sad. I apologise because it make you feel bad. Somewhere deep inside, I love you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4469331030989855572-1949771816440910907?l=one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com/feeds/1949771816440910907/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4469331030989855572&amp;postID=1949771816440910907' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4469331030989855572/posts/default/1949771816440910907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4469331030989855572/posts/default/1949771816440910907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-do-not-want-to-talk-because-it-make.html' title=''/><author><name>Let My Light Shine By Abigail Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00027706699808172041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7cyVHUW6B5E/TQgzDRkDr8I/AAAAAAAAAhk/Zjaw4CjzzZo/S220/Abby.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4469331030989855572.post-3486111749425290749</id><published>2009-03-19T03:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-19T04:00:47.364-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Do not go wasting all your emotion,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Lay all your love on me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Do not go wasting all your devotion,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Lay all your love on me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4469331030989855572-3486111749425290749?l=one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com/feeds/3486111749425290749/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4469331030989855572&amp;postID=3486111749425290749' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4469331030989855572/posts/default/3486111749425290749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4469331030989855572/posts/default/3486111749425290749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com/2009/03/do-not-go-wasting-all-your-emotion-lay.html' title=''/><author><name>Let My Light Shine By Abigail Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00027706699808172041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7cyVHUW6B5E/TQgzDRkDr8I/AAAAAAAAAhk/Zjaw4CjzzZo/S220/Abby.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4469331030989855572.post-4679850823549755050</id><published>2009-03-19T03:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-19T03:56:40.456-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Where are those happy days? These seems hard to find.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4469331030989855572-4679850823549755050?l=one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com/feeds/4679850823549755050/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4469331030989855572&amp;postID=4679850823549755050' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4469331030989855572/posts/default/4679850823549755050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4469331030989855572/posts/default/4679850823549755050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com/2009/03/where-are-those-happy-days-these-seems.html' title=''/><author><name>Let My Light Shine By Abigail Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00027706699808172041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7cyVHUW6B5E/TQgzDRkDr8I/AAAAAAAAAhk/Zjaw4CjzzZo/S220/Abby.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4469331030989855572.post-8132658755277208843</id><published>2009-03-18T07:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-18T07:35:03.910-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Arghhhh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Gurrrrr&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Raooorrr&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Ahhhhhhhh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Waaaaaaaaa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Wahahahahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Wuuuuuu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Buuuuuu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Hahahahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Arghhhhhh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4469331030989855572-8132658755277208843?l=one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com/feeds/8132658755277208843/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4469331030989855572&amp;postID=8132658755277208843' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4469331030989855572/posts/default/8132658755277208843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4469331030989855572/posts/default/8132658755277208843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com/2009/03/lol.html' title=''/><author><name>Let My Light Shine By Abigail Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00027706699808172041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7cyVHUW6B5E/TQgzDRkDr8I/AAAAAAAAAhk/Zjaw4CjzzZo/S220/Abby.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4469331030989855572.post-1613461056968700595</id><published>2009-03-04T18:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-18T07:12:08.079-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Being afraid of this life. Everything seems hard for me. There are many reasons why everything seems hard. There are many directions. I am afraid facing the consequences. My heart breaks by them. Consequently,I am afraid of them. And I do not trust anyone because I am afraid of them. I always want to feel if there is someone who could accept me for who I am. Who dares to listen to my secret for this lifetime? Is it you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt; There are many different types of people surrounding me. I can see there are many people who try to leading  me the way. I can see love from them. I know that they never gives up on me. I can see they have faith. I can feel faith. I want faith. Who is Faith? I know that it is Faith who leads me to a second chance to heal me and know Jesus Christ as my saviour and my Lord.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4469331030989855572-1613461056968700595?l=one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com/feeds/1613461056968700595/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4469331030989855572&amp;postID=1613461056968700595' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4469331030989855572/posts/default/1613461056968700595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4469331030989855572/posts/default/1613461056968700595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com/2009/03/being-afraid-of-this-life.html' title=''/><author><name>Let My Light Shine By Abigail Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00027706699808172041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7cyVHUW6B5E/TQgzDRkDr8I/AAAAAAAAAhk/Zjaw4CjzzZo/S220/Abby.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4469331030989855572.post-2250436861338676358</id><published>2009-02-28T06:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-18T07:08:47.152-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I Need Your Attention</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;I am lacking of confidence. I want to keep running away from all my problems. Consequently,everything goes wrong for me. I feel sad and angry. There are nobody who could understand me and help me to getting it through. I feel that I am alone. I have the feeling that I am losing "t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;he real of me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;I feel sad but always try to find many ways to be happy. I try to dance and many other things. But my friends are running away from me. I am losing them. I try to study more than usual. But I am losing the time to spend with my family. I am losing the"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;". But words can never describe how I feel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4469331030989855572-2250436861338676358?l=one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com/feeds/2250436861338676358/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4469331030989855572&amp;postID=2250436861338676358' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4469331030989855572/posts/default/2250436861338676358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4469331030989855572/posts/default/2250436861338676358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://one-fine-meaningful-day.blogspot.com/2009/02/i-need-your-attention.html' title='I Need Your Attention'/><author><name>Let My Light Shine By Abigail Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00027706699808172041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7cyVHUW6B5E/TQgzDRkDr8I/AAAAAAAAAhk/Zjaw4CjzzZo/S220/Abby.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
