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.Thursday, September 13, 2007 ; 5:55 PM -
.His Mercy is New everY mornInG.

The neighbor is cooking her dinner now. Fragrance of freshly cooked rice floated over. How I miss this smell. It reminds me of my younger days; no commitment, no responsibility other than studying. It's funny how our nose able to connect certain smell to certain events. The smell of Shokubutsu reminds me of my first day in hall (I used that to clean my room). The smell of dettol and antibiotics is general reminds me of my mom's stays in hospital. The smell of salt water reminds me of the journey home from school in Penang. Memories are like pearls that are strung together in our heart. They are not identical in shapes but they are as precious if not more precious than gems. I'm going to add another pearl to this "necklace".
A lot of first times in this month.
The first time I got my coat (now I have two). And I took a picture of myself in working attire!
The first time I received an offer letter.
The first time I met my supervisors.
The first time I worried over what to wear for work and realised how irrelevant it was.
Next monday will be my first time on training
First time meeting my colleague
First time doing a proper sales pitch.
So many first times!!
They are precious coz once we passed them, they won't happen anymore.
First times are scary coz we can't control their outcome.
But my Living God is with me. He will never leave me nor forsake me.
When I get to heaven, I'll ask Him to show me the replay of all these first times! Should be fuN!!!







THAT GIRL;Y

~KatZ~

BREAK THE SLIENCE;Y







APPLAUSE;Y

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