tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-52402242010-01-07T00:17:16.963+08:00me, myself and iIt's all about me. I'm just another 18 years old lass living in that lil' teeny dot on the map.. Singapore. :) Oh well, you'll just read me ranting and rambling throughout my blog entries. And occassionally, some quirky happenings. Enjoy..Vivviannehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15401963210717761746noreply@blogger.comBlogger269125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5240224.post-48314967715924451912010-01-06T23:46:00.008+08:002010-01-07T00:17:16.971+08:00As the spirit leads!One thing I learnt lately is to move as the spirit leads! hahaha. This is so hilarious. No names mentioned.There's this guy friend who got to know me from my friend. We knew each some years back but never really talk. Just know of each other existence. Until one fine day, we got to talk a little big more. And then, from that day on, he smsed me day and night. MSN chat with me Vivviannehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15401963210717761746noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5240224.post-3916360311240155382010-01-06T01:57:00.002+08:002010-01-06T02:09:57.624+08:00SmilessssDaddy!!! I'm smiling!I finally spent the day clearing one part of my room. The dust and the mess was so permanent in my room. I didn't know how but I finally cleared that corner. 2 more corners to clear! Wheeee...I was thinking of what to use to store some stuff. And the arrival of my shopping loots came on time!!! Wheeeee.. Those dresses are so pretty. I hope I'll have opportunities to Vivviannehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15401963210717761746noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5240224.post-46396393922888261982010-01-05T02:58:00.003+08:002010-01-05T03:13:34.556+08:00You are the reasonI don't know why I'm not sleepy at this time. It's probably the recent night shift. Just can't fall back to sleep as yet.I always like to flip thru my hard disk/facebook for good ol' pictures. I love to reminiscent events in my life. That's why I always love to snap pictures down. Daddy, I don't know how long will I be away. I don't know your plans for me. But I know you've goneVivviannehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15401963210717761746noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5240224.post-84301554203373676422010-01-04T01:45:00.001+08:002010-01-04T01:55:37.056+08:00RestDaddy, I love your word for me today. Rest. So much revelation.But I'll rest now and blog away about the rest about rest tomorrow!Year of restful increase! Into His promise land! :)Be blessed!Vivviannehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15401963210717761746noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5240224.post-31518107446968079392009-12-31T14:02:00.003+08:002010-01-01T18:05:04.152+08:00twozerozeronineThe year is coming to an end in the next few hours. And I usually like to reminiscent late at night when I cross over the new year. However, tonight, I'll be working and nursing thru' the new year. Whao! haha. I just wanna take time to reflect and blog away before I nap and head off for a mini party before work. :)2009 has been an extremely blessed year. So many things happened. Vivviannehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15401963210717761746noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5240224.post-36458079252581310682009-12-31T00:08:00.006+08:002009-12-31T00:53:11.736+08:00There, that's loveThe people, the things, the events, the incidents, the decisions, the thoughts, the rush, the silence, the laughters, the tears, the pain, the seasons and the love makes up my journey.Just very quietly, Daddy God spoke to my heart. Daddy God told me things that crack that face of mine to a smile. A smile that was resulted from that warmth in my heart again.I'm twenty one this Vivviannehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15401963210717761746noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5240224.post-66451575471956016232009-12-29T00:19:00.003+08:002009-12-29T00:21:51.628+08:00It's still painfulDaddy God, it still feels very painful. So painful. I don't like to be sad with swollen eyes. I wanna be happy. I want them to be happy. I love them. It's so painful to be going thru' this. But Daddy, you took the roller coaster of all these before I did. Daddy, grace my household. Daddy, grace our hearts. Daddy, restore all these brokenness. My family is one filled with joy, Vivviannehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15401963210717761746noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5240224.post-89071658018439436962009-12-28T02:48:00.001+08:002009-12-28T11:44:35.688+08:00Every problem will bow to Jesus' NameDaddy! Thank God for the timely timely devo. I usually keep devos to read the first thing i wake up in the morning. But when the spirit leads, it's amazing.Philippians 2:1010… at the name of Jesus every knee should bow, of those in heaven, and of those on earth, and of those under the earth,Beloved, if your child is sick, lay hands on him and say, “In Jesus’ Vivviannehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15401963210717761746noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5240224.post-18099498362188776642009-12-28T00:26:00.003+08:002009-12-28T00:38:55.830+08:00SwollenI don't know why the people closest to my heart are the very people who made me tear the most. My heart crushed. I cherish them very very much. I may not say it. It's not the habits of a chinese family. But I express it other ways. Like how they express it other ways that I can't see at once. Just as similar to mine.I just don't know how to put everything to words about all that just Vivviannehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15401963210717761746noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5240224.post-30868753746075004142009-12-27T23:59:00.001+08:002009-12-28T00:00:48.045+08:00I really love my parents. They mean everything to me. I really love them. Sorry papa mummy.Vivviannehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15401963210717761746noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5240224.post-3904860291182541922009-12-25T23:50:00.002+08:002009-12-26T00:04:52.464+08:00Christmas with much loveOh daddy daddy! Merry Christmas! :)Daddy, I always love Christmas.It's not about the fresh scented fir trees.It's not about the blings and the jingles.It's not about the lights.It's not about the gifts.It's not about anything else.But it's about Jesus.I always love Christmas because it's Jesus' birthday!Happy Birthday Jesus!I think this song gotta be my all times favouriteVivviannehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15401963210717761746noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5240224.post-57621578782724852562009-12-24T01:54:00.003+08:002009-12-24T01:59:16.342+08:00Letting you, leading meBoth looks good.Both looks promising.One is more safe.One is more adventurous.This will please many.This will please some.Isaiah 58:11AnywhereI will flourishBut,Where?Next?What?Next?This or that?Daddy, I'll rest.Daddy, I'm listening.Daddy, I'm following. Tell me, Daddy.Vivviannehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15401963210717761746noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5240224.post-64879441630686480412009-12-23T05:33:00.003+08:002009-12-23T05:37:37.367+08:00Rhema Qara againBe surprised! Sometimes flowing with the spirit, it's full of risk and uncertainty too.Those words came like rhema qara yet again. This friend of mine have been speaking rhema qara in quite a few occasion. :)And... I've been very surprised at each step of the way. I've been very surprised by you Daddy God. It's going to be exciting. It is already exciting! Daddy God, our adventureVivviannehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15401963210717761746noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5240224.post-32230686278009315502009-12-21T23:37:00.003+08:002009-12-22T01:09:31.511+08:00Daddy's favour, Daddy's promiseDaddy, Daddy, Daddy...Can you see my biggggg grin with my dimples smiling at you? I really can't help it but to smile. And everytime when I truly truly smile is when your joy overflows.I just wanna blog it all down. I will be reading this is months and years to come about what great things you've done for me. This is such a testimony when I piece every chapter Vivviannehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15401963210717761746noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5240224.post-66326455972501604122009-12-18T22:34:00.001+08:002009-12-18T22:34:46.293+08:00mum nag.aunty nag.cousin nag.Vivviannehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15401963210717761746noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5240224.post-7659964167592669162009-12-18T18:32:00.003+08:002009-12-18T19:10:42.344+08:00Ohhhhhhhhh BOMB.There's toooooooooo much favour.The song... more than i could hope or dream of, you have poured your favour on me lalalala.. gave me a new revelation now.Thanks Daddy for your unmerited favour towards me.I'm not saying I don't want anymore.I'm saying Daddy, thank you!Gimme more! Gimme more!!! :):):)Daddy, there's soooooooooo much favour at the palace.I don't know how to throw the Vivviannehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15401963210717761746noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5240224.post-6320584613443380602009-12-17T10:48:00.001+08:002009-12-17T10:50:59.617+08:00The LetterDaddy God, I've got the letter all out and ready. I'm going to submit it. I'm going to step forth and submit it. And I know Daddy's with me. You'll annoint and place your favour upon me. It's not easy for me and them. Especially, looking at the amount of favour showered upon me. And now, I'm going to drop a bomb. I don't kow how their reactions will be. But Daddy, you've led and guided Vivviannehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15401963210717761746noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5240224.post-62301517925719097942009-12-17T00:19:00.002+08:002009-12-17T00:50:09.334+08:00Off daysI finally found a day to sleep in like nobody's business. It's been rather packed for me lately. I had Standard Chartered Marathon. Then without much needed rest, I was off to Navcamp. Then without much rest, I'm off to work the following day. I can't even remember what're the packed stuff happening before the marathon.I'm so thankful for a day to just sleep to my fill and drool to my Vivviannehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15401963210717761746noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5240224.post-58042767951628463482009-12-13T00:16:00.006+08:002009-12-13T00:41:35.006+08:00Thank you Daddy!There's so much on my mind. There's so much going on these days. And I'm just so thankful for all that had and will be happening. All these because Daddy was with me.I'm thankful for how Daddy really ran this unbelievable 21km that I ran. And I ran untrained. And it's really truly by His grace. Daddy was running for me, in me. I'm thankful for how Daddy brought me thru' 5 days of Vivviannehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15401963210717761746noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5240224.post-11594100334723417712009-12-08T00:41:00.001+08:002009-12-08T00:43:22.745+08:00At the equatorial lineDaddy God, I enjoyed basking myself under the skies. Lying on the grass patch in the middle of the hill. Just basking and enjoying the breeze you blew on me. And I love the twinkle of the stars. It's so beautiful when I'm told where are the stars and what are the stars. So beautiful. I love your creation. Best of all, I love the creator! :)I love you, Daddy God! :)Vivviannehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15401963210717761746noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5240224.post-78538661391466385382009-12-06T19:10:00.004+08:002009-12-06T19:50:33.680+08:00I love love love..Daddy Daddy, I wish I can type all out adventure excitement down. But I'm a little tired from today. I just know that it's not me who completed the marathon. It was You Daddy! :)Daddy, one more thing. You know what is it before what I'm about to right. You always tell me or show me your blessings or plans. And I just know it when it's from you. Daddy God, this probable Vivviannehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15401963210717761746noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5240224.post-6236522192049495272009-12-03T22:51:00.002+08:002009-12-03T23:11:36.495+08:00Run or Pon Teng?!Ah pa ah! Should I go or not?! Okie. I dunno if I'm gei kiang or what. I signed up for 21km because I wanna do this when I'm 21! And I ran 10km last year and I wanna improve on it! So I signed up 21km because I think I can do it! But you know how work and many other things have been tiring me out. I barely even train with my new adizero to season it or even season my body! Vivviannehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15401963210717761746noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5240224.post-58931675487205550812009-12-01T22:27:00.007+08:002009-12-02T05:42:12.316+08:00And Daddy is with herShe hurried out the house with hands waved to reach for a cab. Inside of her, she was torn. She was torn between should she go or should she not. This questions have been in her mind the whole day. Yet, only Jesus can answer it for her. Only Jesus can solve this question in her. She didn't have the peace about this like she used to.Daddy lives in her. She asked Daddy in her Vivviannehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15401963210717761746noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5240224.post-91909849904070020902009-12-01T05:31:00.002+08:002009-12-01T05:37:19.785+08:00Break of DawnWhile brushing my teeth just awhile ago, I saw a very pretty picture. The skies was deep purplish in colour. And Daddy, I saw how you break open the night to make way for the morning. Break of Dawn. Those strokes were beautiful. Very beautiful.Break that darkness out won't you? Break the awkward silence between them and me. Only you can. It'll be beautiful.Vivviannehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15401963210717761746noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5240224.post-11672180662000417902009-11-30T10:42:00.004+08:002009-11-30T11:21:28.078+08:00I stalked myselfA couple of days back, this friend gave me the address to his secret blog. So I was reading entries after entries because I find it so interesting to read and see someone growing from time to time. I kinda stalked his blog la. I read almost everything just because it's funny and interesting. And it's amazing to see how Daddy works in their life. Well, in fact, I stalk many Vivviannehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15401963210717761746noreply@blogger.com0