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July 9, 2009

Ins and Outs

Filed under: Life's Like That — Debbie Yu @ 3:47p07

Ins:

  • Setapak’s Bak Kut Teh
  • Lush’s Honey-I-Washed-The-Kids soap!OOh
  • Borders and Starbucks- it’s so great that you can bring 3 books to Starbucks to read!
  • Siew Yuk- Roasted pork
  • Aunty Viji’s Curry
  • Fried Sui Kow(yeah, it seems to be all food)yum
  • ‘Your Body Is A Wonderland’- acoustic version~John Mayer
  • Harold’s Planet.

HP

Outs:

  • Body-aches in the morning. I rolled under the bus~ I got hit by a train….
  • ‘BM dimartabatkan, BI dimantapkan’ in 2012- just when you think, “They can’t possibly get lower than this…”
  • The forever unfinished construction blob near One-Utamafed up
  • The phrase ‘Don’t you know?’- Hate it when you ask someone to clarify something and they give you the wide-eyed ‘Don’t you know?’. If I knew, why was I doing for the past 2 seconds? Having tourettes? Nitwit.Kill
  • Talibans hiding out in the Pakistani mountains. shocked
  • Occassional moodswings.

moods

July 7, 2009

Location

Filed under: Pleasant Surprises — Yingks @ 3:47p07

I was back with Deb to Penang a few weeks ago, and although it wasn’t my first time there, the location of her house never fails to amaze my little mind. So I thought of asking you to guess how this can be so: from the main road, the last turn you need to make can either be to the left or to the right right to get to her house. Anyone?

July 4, 2009

Psalms 8- Spurgeon

Filed under: Being A Christian, Inspire Me — Debbie Yu @ 3:47p07

Psalms 8

1O LORD, our Lord, how excellent is thy name in all the earth! Who hast set thy glory above the heavens.

The believing heart is ravished with what it sees, but God only knows the glory of God.

Note the fact that even the heavens cannot contain his glory, it is set above the heavens, since it is and ever must be too great for the creature to express.

2Out of the mouth of babes and sucklings hast thou ordained strength because of thine enemies, that thou might still the enemy and the avenger.

How often will children tell us of a God whom we have forgotten!

Did not the children cry “Hosannah!” in the temple, when proud Pharisees were silent and contemptuous? What a contrast between the glory above the heavens, and the mouths of babes and sucklings! Yet by both the name of God is made excellent.

3When I consider thy heavens, the work of thy fingers, the moon and the stars, which thou hast ordained;

4What is man, that thou art mindful of him? and the son of man, that thou visitest him?

At the close of that excellent little manual entitled “The Solar System,” written by Dr. Dick:–A survey of the solar system has a tendency to moderate the pride of man and to promote humility. Pride is one of the distinguishing characteristics of puny man, and has been one of the chief causes of all the contentions, wars, devastations, systems of slavery, and ambitious projects which have desolated and demoralized our sinful world. Yet there is no disposition more incongruous to the character and circumstances of man. Perhaps there are no rational beings throughout the universe among whom pride would appear more unseemly or incompatible than in man, considering the situation in which he is placed. He is exposed to numerous degradations and calamities, to the rage of storms and tempests, the devastations of earthquakes and volcanoes, the fury of whirlwinds, and the tempestuous billows of the ocean, to the ravages of the sword, famine, pestilence, and numerous diseases; and at length he must sink into the grave, and his body must become the companion of worms! The most dignified and haughty of the sons of men are liable to these and similar degradations as well as the meanest of the human family. Yet, in such circumstances, man–that puny worm of the dust, whose knowledge is so limited, and whose follies are so numerous and glaring–has the effrontery to strut in all the haughtiness of pride, and to glory in his shame. When other arguments and motives produce little effect on certain minds, no considerations seem likely to have a more powerful tendency to counteract this deplorable propensity in human beings, than those which are borrowed from the objects connected with astronomy. They show us what an insignificant being– what a mere atom, indeed, man appears amidst the immensity of creation! Though he is an object of the paternal care and mercy of the Most High, yet he is but as a grain of sand to the whole earth, when compared to the countless myriads of beings that people the amplitudes of creation. What is the whole of this globe on which we dwell compared with the solar system, which contains a mass of matter ten thousand times greater? What is it in comparison of the hundred millions of suns and worlds which by the telescope have been descried throughout the starry regions? What, then, is a kingdom, a province, or a baronial territory, of which we are as proud as if we were the lords of the universe and for which we engage in so much devastation and carnage? What are they, when set in competition with the glories of the sky? Could we take our station on the lofty pinnacles of heaven, and look down on this scarcely distinguishable speck of earth, we should be ready to exclaim with Seneca, “Is it to this little spot that the great designs and vast desires of men are confined? Is it for this there is so much disturbance of nations, so much carnage, and so many ruinous wars? Oh, the folly of deceived men, to imagine great kingdoms in the compass of an atom, to raise armies to decide a point of earth with the sword!”

5For thou hast made him a little lower than the angels, and hast crowned him with glory and honour.

6Thou madest him to have dominion over the works of thy hands; thou hast put all things under his feet:

7All sheep and oxen, yea, and the beasts of the field;

8The fowl of the air, and the fish of the sea, and whatsoever passeth through the paths of the seas.

These verses may set forth man’s position among the creatures before he fell; but apostle Paul bringeth it in to prove and to convince the Hebrews, to whom he wrote, that that Psalm was meant of Christ, of that man whom they expected to be the Messiah, the Man Christ Jesus, in the Lord Jesus this was accomplished, for he was made a little lower than the angels by the suffering of death. Man in Eden had the full command of all creatures, and they came before him to receive their names as an act of homage to him as the viceregent of God to them.

“All things under his feet,” and quoted by the apostle in Ephesians 1:22–therefore it is proper–was not meant of man in innocency, but of the Messiah, the Lord Jesus Christ; and therefore, answerably, that the world there is not this world, but a world on purpose made for this Messiah, as the other was for Adam. Why? Because in the first verse he saith, “Out of the mouths of babes and sucklings hast thou ordained strength.” There were no babes in the time of Adam’s innocency, he fell before there were any. Secondly, he addeth, “That thou might still the enemy and the avenger;” the devil that is, for he shewed himself the enemy there, to be a manslayer from the beginning. God would use man to still him; alas! He overcame Adam presently. It must be meant of another therefore, one that is able to still this enemy and avenger. it is indeed to prove that man fallen cannot be meant in Psalm 8. Why? Because, all things at least, subject unto him; you have not any one man, or the whole race of man, to whom all things have been subject; the creatures are sometimes injurious to him. We do not see him, that is, the nature of man in general considered. Take all the monarchs in the world, they never conquered the whole world; there was never any one man that was a sinner that had all subject to him. “But we see Jesus,” that Man, “crowned with glory and honour.” So now it remaineth, then, that it is only Christ, God-man, that is meant in Psalm 8.

A full list is given of the subjugated creatures, to show that all the dominion lost by sin is restored in Christ Jesus. Let none of us permit the possession of any earthly creature to be a snare to us, but let us remember that we are to reign over them, and not to allow them to reign over us. Every dish of fish and fowl that come to our table, is an instance of this dominion man has over the works of God’s hands, and it is a reason of our subjection to God, and to his dominion over us. The souls of the faithful, lowly and harmless, are the sheep of his pasture; those who, like oxen, are strong to labour in the church, and who, expounding the Word of Life, tread out the corn for the nourishment of the people, own him for their kind and beneficent Master; nay, tempers fierce and intractable as the beasts of the desert, are yet subject to his will; spirits of the angelic kind, that, like the birds of the air, traverse freely the superior region, move at his command; and those evil ones whose habitation is in the deep abyss, even to the great leviathan himself, all are put under the feet of King Messiah.

While the father and master know their place, and keep their distance, so long children and servants will keep theirs by being dutiful and officious; but when they forget this, the father grows fond of the one, and the master too familiar with the other, then they begin to lose their authority and the others to grow saucy and under no command; bid them go, and it may be they will not stir; set them a task, and they will bid you do it yourself. Truly, thus it fares with the Christian; all the creatures are his servants, and so long as he keeps his heart at a holy distance from them, and maintains his lordship over them, not laying them to his bosom, which God hath put “under his feet,” all is well; he marches to the duties of God’s worship in a goodly order. He can be private with God, and these not be bold to crowd in to disturb him.

It is not that we have everything under our feet but we are SUBJECT to HIM who has everything under His feet. Again, we are the imperfect mirror. So long as we subject to Him and maintain this ‘holy distance’ with ‘all creatures’ ‘these will not crowd in to disturb us’

9O LORD our Lord, how excellent is thy name in all the earth!

June 23, 2009

“Where did all the anvils go?”

Filed under: Movie Scripts, Random Fun — Debbie Yu @ 3:47p06

LORELAI: I mean, they were extremely common until just recently — historically recently, not recently like “metrosexual is a word now” recently, but recently.

EMILY: Are we still talking about anvils?

LORELAI: Yes, where did all the anvils go?

EMILY: You’re talking about those big, heavy, metal things?

LORELAI: That blacksmiths hammered horseshoes and stuff on. Everyone had them. They were featured prominently in every movie western, so where did they all go?

RICHARD: I don’t know that they were that common.

LORELAI: Wile E. Coyote used them. That’s how common they were.

EMILY: Who?

LORELAI: The cartoon. He was always trying to drop an anvil on the Road Runner’s head or shoot it at him out of a giant slingshot or fire it at him out of a cannon. Inevitably, the cannon tilted up, shot it in the air, it fell down, and made an anvil-shaped impression on Wile E. Coyote’s head.

EMILY: This is a cartoon?

LORELAI: No, no, this just happened to me the other day. I was walking down the street, and this giant anvil — yes, mother, it’s a cartoon.

RORY: I know she sounds nuts, but it’s a very common cartoon.

RICHARD: But that doesn’t prove that anvils were so common.

LORELAI: It does. It proves that anvils were so ubiquitous at one point — is that the word, ubiquitous?

RORY: It depends on where you’re going.

LORELAI: That they knew that children would know what they were and delight in them. That’s how common they were — children watching cartoons.

RORY: That was the word.

RICHARD: I’ve forgotten your point.

LORELAI: Where are all the anvils? I mean, is there some sort of secret anvil storage facility the government is keeping from us?

RICHARD: Or they fell into disuse with the advent of other technologies, and so they melted them down and they’re gone.

LORELAI: But they’re not supposed to melt. They were made to withstand the red-hot hammer of the town blacksmith.

EMILY: This is easily the most pointless conversation we’ve ever had.

LORELAI: I don’t hear anyone chiming in with rational theories.

EMILY: Please change the subject, I beg of you, anyone.

RICHARD: Well the girls don’t know the big news about Jason and me.

LORELAI: You’re pregnant?

RICHARD: We’re acquiring another company.

LORELAI: I was close.

RORY: Already? You just started yours.

RICHARD: The insurance business is changing so rapidly, you have to adapt to keep up.

RORY: It’s a dog-eat-dog world, Grandpa.

RICHARD: Don’t get the wrong idea. It’s not a big company. It’s smaller than ours, but very powerful.

LORELAI: Wait, the company is smaller than yours? Your company is two guys — you and Jason.

RICHARD: This company is a one-man operation — Bob Sutton.

LORELAI: So, you’re acquiring Bob?

RICHARD: We’re acquiring his company, and his company is him.

LORELAI: Did he have to give himself two weeks’ notice? [Rory snickers.]

RICHARD: No.

LORELAI: Is there gonna be a sad little going-away party where he brings in his own cake and blows out his candles?

RICHARD: We are all celebrating with a dinner tomorrow — us and the wives.

EMILY: Ugh.

LORELAI: You’re not big on the Bob?

EMILY: Bob’s fine. We’ve known him for years. It’s that dolt he’s married to — classic trophy wife.

RICHARD: She is quite young.

LORELAI: How young?

EMILY: Her car looks [high, squeaky voice] just like Barbie’s.

RICHARD: Regardless, I hope you will be kind to her at dinner.

EMILY: I’ll have to bring my English-to-dumbbell dictionary.

RICHARD: Try and focus on Bob. Bob’s as sharp as they come.

EMILY: He’s very brilliant, I’ll give you that.

LORELAI: Bob’s brilliant, huh?

RICHARD: He’s a Rhodes scholar.

LORELAI: Ask him where the anvils went. …Or not.

-Gilmore Girls-

anvil

June 16, 2009

Blogging…

Filed under: Random Fun — Yingks @ 3:47p06

I love Harold’s Planet :)

blogging

June 8, 2009

The Eye-Popping Nausea is Over!

Filed under: Inspire Me, Me- Nice and Toasty, Music to my ears — Debbie Yu @ 3:47p06

This picture is about as close as I can get to expressing my jubilee after 12.15pm, 2nd June 2009. (By the way, my hand never stopped writing for a single beat from 9-12.15.)

Exam

But in full truth, the last time I felt a truly ‘merdeka’ freedom was back in school. Somehow, I think for me, with growing, the highs and lows aren’t so drastically far apart anymore. I get really stressed and dream about the day it would end but when it does, the image I’ve built myself up to (akin the top image) does not really realise. Sigh… in anyway, to affirm everyone’s warnings last year, Yes, 2nd year is a horror. If I attempted to describe it, this entry would be as long as the total amount of adjectives in the dictionary would allow it to be.

All things stressful aside, the latent endurance I’ve gotten used to is still booming with every heartbeat. It’s a tad ridiculous especially after a major exam like the 2nd year in London External Law system because my body is still ‘tricked’. Imagine having a latent endurance on ‘autopilot’ when there is nothing left in reality to endure. This sort of passive strength can be quite stressful. I think I still have a good 2 weeks worth of latent stress left before it eases back to being normal.

1 week passes so quickly, so I’m back to tutoring kids this Thursday. I feel a bit sorry for myself. Somehow I feel like I should reward myself a bit more after the traumatising half-a-month. But as always, necessity beats frivolity(and here I mean necessity to learn responsibility, maturity and independence). You know what you’re doing is honing your character when your old Nemesis and Tempstress- Picky Procrastination and her Brother- Slothful Slipshod uses your mind as their personal playground.

procrastinate

So beware…………………………………………………………………….

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sloth

Would you like to swing on a star
Carry moonbeams home in a jar
And be better off than you are
Or would you rather be a mule?

A mule is an animal with long funny ears
Kicks up at anything he hears
His back is brawny and his brain is weak
He’s just plain stupid with a stubborn streak
And by the way, if you hate to go to school
You may grow up to be a mule

Or would you like to swing on a star
Carry moonbeams home in a jar
And be better off than you are
Or would you rather be a pig?

A pig is an animal with dirt on his face
His shoes are a terrible disgrace
He ain’t got no manners when he eats his food
He’s fat and lazy and extremely rude
But if you don’t care a feather or a fig
You may grow up to be a pig

Or would you like to swing on a star
Carry moonbeams home in a jar
And be better off than you are
Or would you rather be a fish?

A fish won’t do anything, but swim in a brook
He can’t write his name or read a book
And to fool the people is his only thought
And though he’s slippery, he still gets caught
But then if that sort of life is what you wish
You may grow up to be a fish

And all the monkeys aren’t in the zoo
Every day you meet quite a few
So you see it’s all up to you
You can be better than you are
You could be swingin’ on a star

~Frank Sinatra

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