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Kota Kinabalu, day 1 arrival
During the last Air Asia Promotion, we decided to book a trip to Kota Kinabalu where we always wanted to go, but no chance. Well, thanks to the free seats promo, we paid very minimal fair, only the tax at RM140 each to get there. Cannot believe it, never even visit our own Borneo neighbours. Anyways, since it was Labour day holidays, what could be a better time. We flew off to Kota Kinabalu, land below the winds as early as 6.45am. <a href=”https://www.flickr.com/photos/leona/15693073668″ title=”P1250103 by Leona, on Flickr”><img src=”https://farm8.staticflickr.com/7494/15693073668_511a0a8686.jpg” width=”500″ height=”375″ alt=”P1250103″></a> KK has a delicious mascot! Arriving at KKIA Terminal 2 at 9.30am, which is something like LCCT,…
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Crossing crossing
I’m so happy today because my first postcrossing postcard arrived in Finland having reached its destination in 14 days after traveling 9,068kms! I received an email from Vilzy after she registered the card on Postcrossing.com Vilzy wrote you a message: ————— Hey ! : )) Thanks for the nice card ! Greetings from Finland. Happy postcrossing, Vilja. ————— Now I am in anticipation of receiving a random card from someone else in the wild. Talking about wild, yesterday I also released my first book into the wild! Yesterday, I went to my friend’s place and had to travel through KTM at MidValley. On my way home, I just drop the…
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Sacrifice
Like a candle and a match One is ignited to give light to the other The match burned for the moment To allow the candle to burn brighter The beautiful flow of the candle Gives light, gives warmth Signifies hope, love and life Burning itself that others might rejoice Eventually the candle burns itself out Its fire glowing brightest Before finally fading As the fire goes out, it dies The match watches in agony Yet nothing can be done The match has given its only fire It cannot light another The candle is now but wax But the hope, life and love it’s given Does not go forgotten Yes it…
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No faces, no faces
Jump on the train try not to sit stand at the door and look down The lines are blurred speeding along can’t make the picture Starring straight at Change your shoes stand on the platform look out at the passing train seeing the headlights No faces No faces unrecognizable Like a speeding train it stops and goes didn’t matter who gets on it goes by too fast you can’t track when you’ll stop Life is…
