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        <title>Confesiones.</title>
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        <pubDate>Fri, 12 Dec 2008 22:03:00 +0000</pubDate>
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                <title>Benjamin</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 12 Dec 2008 22:03:00 +0000</pubDate>
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                                <description><![CDATA[Alright, this is the title for one of the four short films that're filmed for the latest 'Drug-Free Singapore' campaign. And yea, I'm in it for just a few short seconds. Haha. Have a watch. It ain't fun sniffing glue. &nbsp;p.s. If you want to watch it in high quality,...]]></description>
                <content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Alright, this is the title for one of the four short films that're filmed for the latest 'Drug-Free Singapore' campaign. And yea, I'm in it for just a few short seconds. Haha. Have a watch. It ain't fun sniffing glue. </p><p>&nbsp;</p><p>p.s. If you want to watch it in high quality, just click on the video and it'll re-direct you to youtube. <span>From there, to watch in high quality, select the link under volume button.</span> </p><p>&nbsp;</p><p>[video align='align-center']http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=VbDMgNsdGg4[/video]</p>]]></content:encoded>
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                <title>Micah 6:8</title>
                <link>http://bri.i.ph/blogs/bri/?p=11</link>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 20 Nov 2008 11:16:00 +0000</pubDate>
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                                <description><![CDATA[He has showed you, O man, what is good.And what does the Lord require of you but to do justly,And to love kindness and mercy,And to humble yourself and walk humbly with your God?]]></description>
                <content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><span id="en-AMP-22657" class="sup"></span>He has showed you, O man, what is good.</p><p>And what does the Lord require of you but to do justly,</p><p>And to love kindness and mercy,</p><p>And to humble yourself and walk humbly with your God?                               </p>]]></content:encoded>
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                <title>Waltz @ Its Best</title>
                <link>http://bri.i.ph/blogs/bri/?p=10</link>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 12 Nov 2008 17:37:00 +0000</pubDate>
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                                <description><![CDATA[MUST WATCH!! ;)And the song's just awesome! "If I Were A Painting" by Kenny Rogers. &nbsp;GO HERE!!]]></description>
                <content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>MUST WATCH!! ;)</p><p>And the song's just awesome! </p><p>"If I Were A Painting" by Kenny Rogers. </p><p>&nbsp;</p><p><a title="Strictly Come Dancing" target="_blank" mce_href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=X3CyNlGfl0E" href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=X3CyNlGfl0E"><font size="5"><b>GO HERE!!</b></font></a></p>]]></content:encoded>
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                <title>No Sense of Time.</title>
                <link>http://bri.i.ph/blogs/bri/?p=9</link>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 13 Oct 2008 02:04:00 +0000</pubDate>
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                                <description><![CDATA[I just realised I haven't written anything for the past month and a half. OMG.Haha. Talk about losing track of time. &nbsp;Ahwells. Thought I'd pop by and say I'm on to another busy month! You guys stay healthy and keep safe.&nbsp;God bless!&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;b.]]></description>
                <content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I just realised I haven't written anything for the past month and a half. OMG.</p><p>Haha. Talk about losing track of time. </p><p>&nbsp;</p><p>Ahwells. Thought I'd pop by and say I'm on to another busy month! </p><p>You guys stay healthy and keep safe.</p><p>&nbsp;</p><p>God bless!</p><p>&nbsp;</p><p>&nbsp;</p><p>&nbsp;</p><p>b. </p>]]></content:encoded>
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                <title>Take All Of Me.</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 16 Aug 2008 00:30:00 +0000</pubDate>
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                                <description><![CDATA[And finally, exams are over. All through this while though, I feel as if God is working in me. I don't know how. But yes, I sense a change. &nbsp;Just today when exams are over, I went to hang with my friends. After I left them, I felt lousy. I...]]></description>
                <content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><font face="helvetica">And finally, exams are over. All through this while though, I feel as if God is working in me. I don't know how. But yes, I sense a change. </font></p><p><font face="helvetica">&nbsp;</font></p><p><font face="helvetica">Just today when exams are over, I went to hang with my friends. After I left them, I felt lousy. I felt weak and I so needed to be with God. To be honest, I've never felt I needed God this much before (as wrong as it may sound because everyone needs God at every moment of their lives). But yes, I needed Him so much. </font></p><p><font face="helvetica">&nbsp;</font></p><p><font face="helvetica">So Jesus, here's a song dedicated to You. I need You. Take my life. Take all of me. </font></p><p>&nbsp;</p><p><font face="helvetica">As you, my reader, are listening to this song, I pray that you'll consider taking the step out of the boat and let Jesus have all of you. He wants the best for you and only He alone knows how to bring the best out of us. </font></p><p>&nbsp;</p><p><font face="helvetica">&nbsp;</font></p><p>[video align='align-center']http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=5oYLgWfyiik[/video]</p><p>&nbsp;</p><p>&nbsp;</p><p><b>Take All of Me</b></p><p>&nbsp;</p><p><span>You broke the night like the sun</span></p><p><span>And healed my heart with Your great love</span></p><p><span>Any trouble couldn't bear</span></p><p><span>You lifted me upon Your shoulders</span></p><p><span>Love that's stronger<br>Love that covers sin<br>And takes the weight of the world<br></span></p><p><span><br>I love You<br>All of my hope is in You<br>Jesus Christ take my life<br>Take all of me<br></span></p><p><span><br>You stand upon mountain tops with me<br>With You I walk through the valleys<br>You gave Your only Son for me<br>Your grace is all I rely on<br></span></p><p><span><br>I love You so, and i give up my heart to say<br>I need You so, my everything<br>Oh God</span></p><p>&nbsp;</p><p>&nbsp;</p><p>&nbsp;</p>]]></content:encoded>
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                <title>Hilarious.</title>
                <link>http://bri.i.ph/blogs/bri/?p=7</link>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 25 Jul 2008 23:48:00 +0000</pubDate>
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                                <description><![CDATA[&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;This post is in honour of Sabrina Tan Chin Lynn aka my "MA" (in other words, mother, mum, mummy, whatever). Picture courtesy of STCL. Copyrighted and Protected. Please respect the person by not circulating the picture. Thank you. &nbsp;&nbsp;So here's the story:&nbsp;A new batch of say close to 20 students...]]></description>
                <content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><font face="helvetica"><a href="http://bri.i.ph/photo/171/172" target="_blank" mce_href="http://bri.i.ph/photo/171/172"><p style="text-align: center;">&nbsp;</p><p style="text-align: center;">&nbsp;</p><p style="text-align: center;"><img src="http://bri.i.ph/photo/d/173-1/n542527809_498458_8243.jpg?g2_GALLERYSID=TMP_SESSION_ID_DI_NOISSES_PMT" alt="" mce_src="http://bri.i.ph/photo/d/173-1/n542527809_498458_8243.jpg?g2_GALLERYSID=TMP_SESSION_ID_DI_NOISSES_PMT" border="0" height="164" width="150"></p></a></font></p><p><font face="helvetica">&nbsp;</font></p><p><font face="helvetica">This post is in honour of Sabrina Tan Chin Lynn aka my "MA" (in other words, mother, mum, mummy, whatever). Picture courtesy of STCL. Copyrighted and Protected. Please respect the person by not circulating the picture. Thank you. </font></p><p><font face="helvetica">&nbsp;</font></p><p><font face="helvetica">&nbsp;</font></p><p><font face="helvetica">So here's the story:</font></p><p><font face="helvetica">&nbsp;</font></p><p><font face="helvetica">A new batch of say close to 20 students just joined my class this year. And I've known my MA for close to a year now. Well, obviously I'm close to her and all. We always sit beside each other during class, buy things for each other, laugh our asses off during class, squabble, amongst other stuff. But we know our limits because she's already got herself a boyfriend. The thing about us is, we're wacky (@ the appropriate times, mind you) and that's what I love, wackiness makes the world go round. Haha.</font></p><p><font face="helvetica">&nbsp;</font></p><p><font face="helvetica">So this bunch of 20 odd newcomers joined my class and kinda thought that my MA and I are together. And I only found out today. OMG. I was like, "?!!!?!?!?!?! YOU GOTTA BE KIDDING ME!" over the phone when Sabrina called to tell me what she found out after her mini bus ride home with one of the newcomers in class.</font></p><p><font face="helvetica">&nbsp;</font></p><p><font face="helvetica">Golly. People and their perceptions. Talk about not knowing the heart of the matter before judging. Ain't blaming them but yea, just using this as an example to show how sometimes we might form a perception regarding a matter before getting to the bottom of it. And in the process, because of our already formed perceptions, we misread the situation and may even hurt some people too. Ok, so apparently they think I'm a sweet boyfriend! LOL. So that's good news for me. At least I know where I stand. Haha. To be honest, I'm still laughing right now. It's funny. Really funny. Gawd.</font></p><p><font face="helvetica">&nbsp;</font></p><p>&nbsp;</p><p><font face="helvetica">&nbsp;</font></p><p><font face="helvetica">Oh, on a side note, I'm happy I'm starting to be more willing to give up my seats to people who need it more than I do. Not that I didn't do it last time, but I'm being more proactive about it. Ain't boasting here! Just want to encourage you guys to give up your seat to someone who needs it more than you do. It'll make their day, as well as yours, trust me. (:</font></p><p><font face="helvetica">&nbsp;</font></p><p><font face="helvetica">&nbsp;</font></p><p><font face="helvetica">&nbsp;&nbsp;</font></p>]]></content:encoded>
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                <title>No Air.</title>
                <link>http://bri.i.ph/blogs/bri/?p=6</link>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 18 Jul 2008 00:28:00 +0000</pubDate>
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                                <description><![CDATA[No Air (Acoustic Version)Jordin Sparks feat. Chris Brown&nbsp;[audio:http://bri.i.ph/photo/d/167-1/02+No+Air+_Acoustic_.mp3]&nbsp; Tell me how I'm supposed to breathe with no air &nbsp; If I should die before I wake It's 'cause you took my breath away Losing you is like living in a world with no air Oh &nbsp; I'm here alone, didn't...]]></description>
                <content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>No Air (Acoustic Version)</p><p>Jordin Sparks feat. Chris Brown</p><p>&nbsp;[audio:http://bri.i.ph/photo/d/167-1/02+No+Air+_Acoustic_.mp3]</p><p>&nbsp;</p><p> Tell me how I'm supposed to breathe with no air </p><p>&nbsp;</p><p> If I should die before I wake It's 'cause you took my breath away Losing you is like living in a world with no air Oh </p><p>&nbsp;</p><p> I'm here alone, didn't wanna leave<br> My heart won't move, it's incomplete<br> If there was a way that I can make you understand<br> </p><p>&nbsp;</p><p> But how do you expect me <br> to live alone with just me<br> 'Cause my world revolves around you<br> It's so hard for me to breathe<br> </p><p>&nbsp;</p><p> Tell me how I'm supposed to breathe with no air<br> Can't live, can't breathe with no air<br> It's how I feel whenever you ain't there<br> It's no air, no air<br> Got me out here in the water so deep<br> Tell me how you gon' be without me<br> If you ain't here, I just can't breathe<br> It's no air, no air<br> </p><p>&nbsp;</p><p> No air, air <br> No air, air <br> No air, air<br> No air, air </p><p>&nbsp;</p><p>I walked, I ran, I jumped, I flew <br>Right off the ground to float to you <br>There's no gravity to hold me down for real <br>         </p><p>&nbsp;</p><p>But somehow I'm still alive inside <br>You took my breath, but I survived <br>I don't know how, but I don't even care <br>&nbsp;        <br></p><p>&nbsp;</p><p>&nbsp;</p><p>I know, I know. I'm slow. Don't judge me! Haha. I was watching season 4 of So You Think You Can Dance.&nbsp; And the dance was PERFECT! I was so drawn into the emotions they portrayed - that's why I decided to put the song up. Besides, the words are meaningful so, yea. Enjoy!</p><p>&nbsp;</p><p>&nbsp;</p><p>[video align='align-center']http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Bv8XMUtan54[/video]</p><p>&nbsp;</p><p>&nbsp;</p><p>&nbsp;</p>]]></content:encoded>
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                <title>Some Bit of Free Time.</title>
                <link>http://bri.i.ph/blogs/bri/?p=5</link>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 15 Jul 2008 20:31:00 +0000</pubDate>
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                                <description><![CDATA[Exams are coming up in 29 days and I've just started revision.Guess the weeks ahead of me are gonna be friggin' busy! *goes into mugger mode&nbsp;&nbsp;And if you guys hadn't known, i'll be appearing on Crime Watch. Had a small role in it as a victim of a car theft....]]></description>
                <content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Exams are coming up in 29 days and I've just started revision.</p><p>Guess the weeks ahead of me are gonna be friggin' busy! </p><p>*goes into mugger mode</p><p>&nbsp;</p><p>&nbsp;</p><p>And if you guys hadn't known, i'll be appearing on Crime Watch. Had a small role in it as a victim of a car theft. HAHA. i'll post the details soon so you could catch me on TV, if you can! If you do, let me know if my acting was belivable!</p><p>&nbsp;</p><p>&nbsp;</p><p>Here are a few things that I'd want to thank God for:</p><p>&nbsp;</p><p>1. His love. It never fails to amaze me. I mean, how can YOU(?!), the creator of the universe and all that's in it, love such a lowly creature who always does wrong like me?</p><p>&nbsp;</p><p>2. His faithfulness. I trusted in Him, and He took care of all my problems. All I needed to do was to trust, trust and keep on trusting.</p><p>&nbsp;</p><p>3. The people He put in around me - without whom I would have a boring and unfulfilled life. Thank you for being there. Being there was all I needed. (:</p><p>&nbsp;</p><p>&nbsp;</p><p>&nbsp;</p><p>Alrighty, I've got another test coming up this Thursday. Gotta go back to mugging. Haha. And please remember me in your prayers!</p><p>&nbsp;</p><p>&nbsp;</p><p>p.s. Oh! Did I mention that the movie 'Red Cliff ' was actually interesting? hehe. Albeit long (like 2.5hours), it's really worth the watch I'm telling ya. (: </p><p>&nbsp;</p><p>&nbsp;</p><p>&nbsp;</p>]]></content:encoded>
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                <title>Dreaming With A Broken Heart</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 05 Jul 2008 01:40:00 +0000</pubDate>
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                                <description><![CDATA[Dreaming With A Broken HeartJohn Mayer&nbsp;[audio:http://bri.i.ph/music/calliope.php?g2_view=core.DownloadItem&g2_itemId=162]&nbsp;&nbsp;When you're dreaming with a broken heartThe waking up is the hardest part You roll outta bed and down on your knees And for the moment you can hardly breathe Wondering was she really here? Is she standing in my room? No she's not, 'cause...]]></description>
                <content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Dreaming With A Broken Heart</p><p>John Mayer</p><p>&nbsp;[audio:http://bri.i.ph/music/calliope.php?g2_view=core.DownloadItem&g2_itemId=162]</p><p>&nbsp;</p><p>&nbsp;</p><p>When you're dreaming with a broken heart</p><p>The waking up is the hardest part  </p><p>You roll outta bed and down on your knees </p><p> And for the moment you can hardly breathe </p><p> Wondering was she really here? </p><p> Is she standing in my room? </p><p> No she's not, 'cause she's gone, gone, gone, gone, gone.... &nbsp;</p><p>&nbsp;</p><p>&nbsp;</p><p>When you're dreaming with a broken heart <br> The giving up is the hardest part <br> She takes you in with her crying eyes <br> Then all at once you have to say goodbye <br> Wondering could you stay my love? <br> Will you wake up by my side? <br> No she can't, 'cause she's gone, gone, gone, gone, gone.... </p><p>&nbsp;</p><p>&nbsp;</p><p>Now do i have to fall asleep with roses in my hands <br> Do i have to fall asleep with roses in my hands? <br> Do i have to fall asleep with roses in my hands? <br> Do i have to fall asleep with roses in my , roses in my hands? </p><p>&nbsp;</p><p>&nbsp;</p><p> Would you get them if i did? <br> No you won't, 'cause you're gone, gone, gone, gone, gone.... </p><p>&nbsp;</p><p>&nbsp;</p><p> When you're dreaming with a broken heart <br> The waking up is the hardest part<br> </p><p>&nbsp;</p><p>&nbsp;&nbsp;</p><p>&nbsp;</p>]]></content:encoded>
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                <title>A Promise To Love... Always.</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 02 Jul 2008 23:58:00 +0000</pubDate>
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                                <description><![CDATA["I will always love you... I promise." - says a magnet someone gave me a couple of months ago. It was meant to be given to me a couple of years back, but that person never got the chance to do so. Albeit extremely heart-warming when I first received it,...]]></description>
                <content:encoded><![CDATA[<p align="justify"><font face="courier new,courier,monospace">"I will always love you... I promise." - says a magnet someone gave me a couple of months ago. It was meant to be given to me a couple of years back, but that person never got the chance to do so. Albeit extremely heart-warming when I first received it, in retrospect, I'm beginning to wonder if the square magnet is all there is to the promise.</font></p><p align="justify">&nbsp;</p><p align="justify">&nbsp;</p><p align="justify"><font face="courier new,courier,monospace">I ask, "Am I being naïve? Or am I being naïve?!" Since when was 'the promise of loving someone always' so easily captured in a square magnet showing the words with two cutesy lil' pups lying on top of each other? Isn't that a tad silly if you give some serious thought to it? Well, if you think it is, good. You didn't have to go through certain incidences that were depressing and heartbreaking like I did. Only now I question – when is a promise, a promise? And when is love, really love?</font></p><p align="justify">&nbsp;</p><p align="justify">&nbsp;</p><p align="justify"><font face="courier new,courier,monospace">A promise - a declaration or assurance that one will do a particular thing. "Pinky promise!" "I promise you." "Promise!" - are often used and heard of since childhood. What some of us fail to realise is the weight those words and phrases carry. We grow up not comprehending the impact of the words that we use in our daily lives. We use words in the same way we use water - we know words are essential for communication, but we seldom appreciate the value of these precious necessities. How words have double meanings, connotations and etc. I'm pretty sure we don't need to be taking Literature to appreciate the beauty of words, do we? That in mind, I believe few have been taught the meaning of a promise, much less the importance of fulfilling it. A promise is a true promise when it is being honored. Conversely, a promise is an empty promise when no/minimal actions are taken to bring it to past. And throughout life, we make promises where we're actually assuring the other party that they can trust us. But what have become of promises now? Nothing. Nothing but a bunch of loosely used words.</font></p><p align="justify">&nbsp;</p><p align="justify">&nbsp;</p><p align="justify"><font face="courier new,courier,monospace">Love. I bet the world can write never-ending volumes on it. But I’ve got my own perception. To me, love is the act of selfless giving stated in John 3:16, the verse from the bible that is relatively well-known, “For God so loved the world that He gave...” Isn’t that awesome? I love you and I give. He loves you and he gives. She loves you and she gives. If you love somebody, you give, naturally. I’ve experienced times when I’d just buy stuff for my sister for no reason. I don’t know why but there’s something inside me that just wants to do it. Also, if you give, you don’t necessarily have to love that person to do so. I once came across this lady at a shopping mall, she asked me for money to feed her family at home. She was telling me how her parents didn’t have food to eat and all. I told her I’d accompany her to buy dinner and I’d even buy them more food if they were still hungry. So I didn’t exactly love this woman but I empathised with her and gave her what she needed. Here’s the revelation: You can give without loving, but you definitely cannot love without giving.</font></p><p align="justify">&nbsp;</p><p align="justify">&nbsp;</p><p align="justify"><font face="courier new,courier,monospace">And so the story of the square magnet comes as far as here. I don’t know if the promise still holds true. But here’s me.. hoping so much that it is.</font></p><p align="justify">&nbsp;</p><p align="justify">&nbsp;</p><p align="justify">&nbsp;</p>]]></content:encoded>
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