in case some couples who dunno how to find marriage solemnisation services.... here's the website!!
http://www.thkms.org.sg/LovingHeart.htm
"E-Booking of Marriage & Solemnisation - E-Booking of Marriage & Solemnisation Provides electronic on-line booking of solemnization dates for intended marriages. Solemnisation of marriage can also be conducted in a conducive environment at our Centre.Ample space and facilities for reception can be arranged if needed."
hehe!
for june and leonard!!
for shandy and sam!
for marina and taufik!
for dear dear and me?
05 December 2008
looks kinda confusing.. but i want to say is............MY EXAM RESULTS ARE OUT!!
got a CR (credit) for my Financial Statements module.. and i looked further, I MISSED ONE POINT TO GET A HIGHER GRADE!!
i got bloody 69 for that module lor.. if i got that one more point, it'll be a 70 and a DI (distinction) grade!!
$%^%^$%^#$%@#$%&@#$&^
i know why.. the teacher must have found my handwriting so ugly that he/she decided to deduct that one point just to spite me!!
but maybe i should be more grateful.... i've done pretty well oredi.. heh, at least i managed to get 2 HDs (high distinction)~~
OH YA. DEAR DEAR BOUGHT MY FLOWERS.
hehe, will post that flowery post later ;)))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))
SOOOOOOOOO HAPPY!
04 December 2008
‘I never even wanted her to get wet in the rain’
Michael Puhaindran relives the happy times– and the anguish of last chat with his wife
Thursday • December 4, 2008
Lin Yanqin
yanqin@mediacorp.com.sg
LIKE all newlyweds, their marriage had its teething problems — she worked long hours as a lawyer, affecting the time they spent together.
But months before she was taken hostage and killed in the Mumbai terror attacks, Ms Lo Hwei Yen and her husband Michael Puhaindran sat down and had a chat that helped bring them closer.
“She was busy at work, we were having the occasional tiffs, but when she understood what she meant to me, she really was my entire life ... The last few weeks of her life with me were really, truly wonderful,” he said. ”I cannot describe how happy I was ... I think we had achieved some new level in our relationship, and that’s why what happened is even harder to talk about.”
The couple got married in Bali last year.
Speaking to the media for the first time yesterday since Ms Lo’s death, Mr Puhaindran, 37, was calm throughout the 45 minutes, losing his composure only when he recalled the last conversation he had with Ms Lo over the phone while she was held hostage at Mumbai’s Oberoi Hotel.
On Wednesday last week, at around midnight Singapore time, he received a call from Ms Lo, who said she and her co-workers had heard gunshots while having dinner.
“She sounded calm, but there was a slight note of urgency in her voice,” he said.
Later, she called to say she was waiting for the police, but did not answer her mobile phone for hours. Then, she called at about 5am on Thursday.
“She was talking in an extremely steady voice, she was very brave, she said she was being held hostage by gunmen, and (gave) the message (from the terrorists for the Ministry of Foreign Affairs). She didn’t want me to panic, she was so strong,” he recalled.
In what would be their final conversation later, Ms Lo, still calm, again relayed the terrorists’ demands — they would harm her if Indian security forces continued to storm the building.
“Only in her very last sentence, did she say ‘please tell them to hurry up’, and that’s when I couldn’t take it and I told her I loved her so very much, and she said the same thing,” said the lawyer, his voice breaking. “Those were the last words.”
Describing Ms Lo as a “feisty” and “selfless” person, Mr Puhaindran said:“I never even wanted her to get wet in the rain. I would do all I could to make her life as smooth as possible and, mind you, she would do the same for me. Needless to say, being unable to protect her, it was ...” and his voice trailed off.
They met when he bumped into her and a mutual friend at Raffles Place. They did not speak much, but her smile left a deep impression on him. “I asked Sandy (the mutual friend), ‘who’s the babe?’”
When he ran into her at a Spinelli’s outlet later, he asked her out for lunch at the Fullerton Hotel. Eight months on, he proposed while they were holidaying in the Maldives.
“She said she knew it was coming, because I had been asking her leading questions,” said Mr Puhaindran. “Being the lawyer, she was quite sharp.”
On the final night of Ms Lo’s wake yesterday, her friends gathered to celebrate her life. “We’ll be talking about her and we will be drinking champagne. We will be remembering her the way she wanted to be remembered,” he said.
Michael Puhaindran relives the happy times– and the anguish of last chat with his wife
Thursday • December 4, 2008
Lin Yanqin
yanqin@mediacorp.com.sg
LIKE all newlyweds, their marriage had its teething problems — she worked long hours as a lawyer, affecting the time they spent together.
But months before she was taken hostage and killed in the Mumbai terror attacks, Ms Lo Hwei Yen and her husband Michael Puhaindran sat down and had a chat that helped bring them closer.
“She was busy at work, we were having the occasional tiffs, but when she understood what she meant to me, she really was my entire life ... The last few weeks of her life with me were really, truly wonderful,” he said. ”I cannot describe how happy I was ... I think we had achieved some new level in our relationship, and that’s why what happened is even harder to talk about.”
The couple got married in Bali last year.
Speaking to the media for the first time yesterday since Ms Lo’s death, Mr Puhaindran, 37, was calm throughout the 45 minutes, losing his composure only when he recalled the last conversation he had with Ms Lo over the phone while she was held hostage at Mumbai’s Oberoi Hotel.
On Wednesday last week, at around midnight Singapore time, he received a call from Ms Lo, who said she and her co-workers had heard gunshots while having dinner.
“She sounded calm, but there was a slight note of urgency in her voice,” he said.
Later, she called to say she was waiting for the police, but did not answer her mobile phone for hours. Then, she called at about 5am on Thursday.
“She was talking in an extremely steady voice, she was very brave, she said she was being held hostage by gunmen, and (gave) the message (from the terrorists for the Ministry of Foreign Affairs). She didn’t want me to panic, she was so strong,” he recalled.
In what would be their final conversation later, Ms Lo, still calm, again relayed the terrorists’ demands — they would harm her if Indian security forces continued to storm the building.
“Only in her very last sentence, did she say ‘please tell them to hurry up’, and that’s when I couldn’t take it and I told her I loved her so very much, and she said the same thing,” said the lawyer, his voice breaking. “Those were the last words.”
Describing Ms Lo as a “feisty” and “selfless” person, Mr Puhaindran said:“I never even wanted her to get wet in the rain. I would do all I could to make her life as smooth as possible and, mind you, she would do the same for me. Needless to say, being unable to protect her, it was ...” and his voice trailed off.
They met when he bumped into her and a mutual friend at Raffles Place. They did not speak much, but her smile left a deep impression on him. “I asked Sandy (the mutual friend), ‘who’s the babe?’”
When he ran into her at a Spinelli’s outlet later, he asked her out for lunch at the Fullerton Hotel. Eight months on, he proposed while they were holidaying in the Maldives.
“She said she knew it was coming, because I had been asking her leading questions,” said Mr Puhaindran. “Being the lawyer, she was quite sharp.”
On the final night of Ms Lo’s wake yesterday, her friends gathered to celebrate her life. “We’ll be talking about her and we will be drinking champagne. We will be remembering her the way she wanted to be remembered,” he said.
03 December 2008
Science vs Romance - Rilo Kiley
this song sounds cute when playing on my cocked-up office computer - it increases the pitch for everything!! gals end up sounding like cartoon characters, guys end up sounding like eunuchs!!
i used to think if i could realize i'd die
then i would be a lot nicer
used to believe in a lot more
now i just see straight ahead
that's not to say i don't have good times
but as for my days
i spend them waiting
crash sites keep me up at night
impact division it splits in two
directly underneath you
as for those things (as for those things)
that act as markers in your life
but in between (but in between)
you can't remember
and so it seems (and so it seems)
that you've grown up and over me (up and over me)
and these silly things (these sill things)
i like to dwell on
test sites keep me up at night
chainlink and meters
i talk to you
it's cold out there
but i'm telling you
i'm lonely too
facts versus romance
you go and call yourself the boss
but we're not robots inside a grid
text versus romance
you go and add it all you want
still we're not robots inside a grid
zeros and ones
this song sounds cute when playing on my cocked-up office computer - it increases the pitch for everything!! gals end up sounding like cartoon characters, guys end up sounding like eunuchs!!
i used to think if i could realize i'd die
then i would be a lot nicer
used to believe in a lot more
now i just see straight ahead
that's not to say i don't have good times
but as for my days
i spend them waiting
crash sites keep me up at night
impact division it splits in two
directly underneath you
as for those things (as for those things)
that act as markers in your life
but in between (but in between)
you can't remember
and so it seems (and so it seems)
that you've grown up and over me (up and over me)
and these silly things (these sill things)
i like to dwell on
test sites keep me up at night
chainlink and meters
i talk to you
it's cold out there
but i'm telling you
i'm lonely too
facts versus romance
you go and call yourself the boss
but we're not robots inside a grid
text versus romance
you go and add it all you want
still we're not robots inside a grid
zeros and ones
Song Words by Artist / Band : Alesha Dixon
Lyrics Title : The Boy Does Nothing
Available on Album : The Alesha Show
Single Released : 10 November 2008 (UK)
Music Genre : Pop, Disco
I got a man with two left feet
And when he dances down to the beat
I really think that he should know
That his rhythms go go go
I got a man with two left feet
And when he dances down to the beat
I really think that he should know
That his rhythms go go go
CHORUS
Does he wash up? Never wash up
Does he clean up? No, he never cleans up
Does he brush up? Never brushed up
He does nothing the boy does nothing
(Repeat chorus)
Hey boy how you been?
I got a thousand lines
Where do I begin?
And II been here, been there
Traveling
I saw you at the corner
My vibe kicked in
And
Two fields
I clock you
Wearing tight jeans
A real nice suit
He was smiling like you
Was just seventeen
I asked him for a dance
He said ‘yes please’
Take a sip of dancing juice
Everybody’s onto you
Through the left and to the right
Everybody hit the rhythm
It’s on tonight
I’m gonna feel the heat within my soul
I need a man to take control
Let the melody blow you all away
CHORUS
Does he wash up? Never wash up
Does he clean up? No, he never cleans up
Does he brush up? Never brushed up
He does nothing the boy does nothing
(Repeat chorus)
Work it out now
Work it, Work it out now
Do the mumbo
Shake it all around now
Everybody on the floor
Let me see you clap your hands
I wanna see you work
I wanna see you move your body in turn
I wanna see you shake your hips and learn
I wanna see you work it, work it, work it out now
I wanna see you work
I wanna see you move your body in turn
I wanna see you shake your hips and learn
I wanna see you work it, work it, work it out now
CHORUS
Does he wash up? Never wash up
Does he clean up? No, he never cleans up
Does he brush up? Never brushed up
He does nothing the boy does nothing
(Repeat chorus)
And if the man can’t dance, he gets no second chance
Lyrics Title : The Boy Does Nothing
Available on Album : The Alesha Show
Single Released : 10 November 2008 (UK)
Music Genre : Pop, Disco
I got a man with two left feet
And when he dances down to the beat
I really think that he should know
That his rhythms go go go
I got a man with two left feet
And when he dances down to the beat
I really think that he should know
That his rhythms go go go
CHORUS
Does he wash up? Never wash up
Does he clean up? No, he never cleans up
Does he brush up? Never brushed up
He does nothing the boy does nothing
(Repeat chorus)
Hey boy how you been?
I got a thousand lines
Where do I begin?
And II been here, been there
Traveling
I saw you at the corner
My vibe kicked in
And
Two fields
I clock you
Wearing tight jeans
A real nice suit
He was smiling like you
Was just seventeen
I asked him for a dance
He said ‘yes please’
Take a sip of dancing juice
Everybody’s onto you
Through the left and to the right
Everybody hit the rhythm
It’s on tonight
I’m gonna feel the heat within my soul
I need a man to take control
Let the melody blow you all away
CHORUS
Does he wash up? Never wash up
Does he clean up? No, he never cleans up
Does he brush up? Never brushed up
He does nothing the boy does nothing
(Repeat chorus)
Work it out now
Work it, Work it out now
Do the mumbo
Shake it all around now
Everybody on the floor
Let me see you clap your hands
I wanna see you work
I wanna see you move your body in turn
I wanna see you shake your hips and learn
I wanna see you work it, work it, work it out now
I wanna see you work
I wanna see you move your body in turn
I wanna see you shake your hips and learn
I wanna see you work it, work it, work it out now
CHORUS
Does he wash up? Never wash up
Does he clean up? No, he never cleans up
Does he brush up? Never brushed up
He does nothing the boy does nothing
(Repeat chorus)
And if the man can’t dance, he gets no second chance
01 December 2008
why is her nose so high?
why must she discriminate against dear dear?
why look down on all pple from ite? there are gd boys and gals from there wad.. just so happen that they cannot study wad
wad's with her saying that im from a PROPER family?
when the fuck was my family proper?
so wad if my sis and bro are uni grads?
end up her beloved son ends up selling wines at wholesale prices and earning a basic pay of $1600.. even though he got a uni deg which he got after retaining for an extra semester.
and it's not like he passed with honors..
why wont dear dear go upgrade himself?
can he feel the stress im under?
why must she discriminate against dear dear?
why look down on all pple from ite? there are gd boys and gals from there wad.. just so happen that they cannot study wad
wad's with her saying that im from a PROPER family?
when the fuck was my family proper?
so wad if my sis and bro are uni grads?
end up her beloved son ends up selling wines at wholesale prices and earning a basic pay of $1600.. even though he got a uni deg which he got after retaining for an extra semester.
and it's not like he passed with honors..
why wont dear dear go upgrade himself?
can he feel the stress im under?
Subscribe to:
Posts (Atom)