January 03, 2008: May your day beautiful ...

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Here, sharing with you a beautiful red roses.

May your day beautiful too.

I have not been in good health lately.

It started with fever, followed by coughing that's getting worse the last 2 days.

Been to the Doctor again and given stronger prescriptions.

Hope it will helps.

I am off to bed now, not knowing how many times I'll be awaken

by the coughing.

See you when I see you!

Love - Larra

January 01, 2008: Welcoming 2008

Welcome 2008!

Goodbye 2007!

Thank you God for the wonderful 2007.

AND, as usual

I will always ask for more in 2008.

THANK YOU also to all my friends on 360

- You guys are great! You've made my life great in 2007 -

.

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Love - Larra

{edited later}

After finished cooking my first lunch for 2008

I was watching Celine Dion on TV

In one of the segment, it's about her recording the song "Eyes on Me"

I always admire her voice

and this song is just beautiful.

And I found the same video on YouTube.

Here, for you ... especially for you Hon. Enjoy!

December 31, 2007: New Year Countdown in Kuala Lumpur!

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HAPPY 2008!!!!

Have fun! Be safe!

I am here all alone, gazing stars *******

with a packet of 'kuaci'

December 30, 2007: Ring the Happy Bells

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Ring out the old, ring in the new,
Ring, happy bells, across the snow:
The year is going, let him go;
Ring out the false, ring in the true.
(Alfred, Lord Tennyson, 1850)

Happy New Year everyone!

Let's ring the happy bells!

Love - Larra

December 28, 2007: The Path ......

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Someone who has put one foot on the Path is a star.

And some one who is advanced is a moon.

And some one who has arrived is a sun.

But the one who has not put

his foot on the path is like a stone.

-- Imam Ghazali

note: stole from my friend, Zhulixin's page

December 26, 2007: an empty seat ...

empty seat

beside me

waiting

to be filled

.

.

not knowing

how blind

that was

.

.

lovers don't finally

meet

they are

in each other

all along

.

.

-- larra

December 24, 2007: In time of sickness

Life has no meaning any more does it?

The wine has no taste, the food sickens you, there seems no
reason for any of it, does there?

But what if I could give it back to you.

Pluck out the pain, and give you
another life,

one you could never imagine,

and it would be for all time.

And sickness and death could
never touch you again.

Don't be afraid, I'm going to give you the choice, I, never, had.

-- anne rice

wise men say: in time of sickness the soul collects itself anew ....