<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5484703</id><updated>2011-04-21T15:29:45.340-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Growing flower</title><subtitle type='html'>Thoughts from a garden showered by God's love</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://growingflower.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5484703/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://growingflower.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5484703/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Growing Flower</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>192</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5484703.post-115500490296270433</id><published>2006-08-07T22:30:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-08-07T22:41:43.036-04:00</updated><title type='text'>thank you!</title><summary type='text'>thank you for responding to my previous blog and making me feel special on my birthday with all your phone calls, e-mails and messages!  Thank you for your affirmations and your encouragement!  I didn't charge my phone the night before my birthday thinking that I probably won't be using it that much, but by the end of the day my phone ran out of battery!  thanks for all the calls...=)  It's been </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5484703/posts/default/115500490296270433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5484703/posts/default/115500490296270433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://growingflower.blogspot.com/2006/08/thank-you.html' title='thank you!'/><author><name>Growing Flower</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5484703.post-115479929083147239</id><published>2006-08-05T13:10:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-08-05T13:34:51.956-04:00</updated><title type='text'>don't know what to feel anymore...</title><summary type='text'>I normally don't get to sit leisurely in front of the computer on a saturday, but this weekend is different.  A lot of people are either busy or away for the long weekend, but for me, I have nothing much to do...and this is my birthday weekend.It's not that I did things for others in return for something, but it is very disappointing to know that it's always one way but not the other.  All year </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5484703/posts/default/115479929083147239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5484703/posts/default/115479929083147239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://growingflower.blogspot.com/2006/08/dont-know-what-to-feel-anymore.html' title='don&apos;t know what to feel anymore...'/><author><name>Growing Flower</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5484703.post-115369793769314402</id><published>2006-07-23T19:01:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-07-23T19:38:57.756-04:00</updated><title type='text'>long time no blog...</title><summary type='text'>I haven't blogged for over a month...am I getting lazier or am I becoming less open?  To say the least, living at home has definitely taken a toll on me and I am still adjusting to it, but the experience has also become part of a big learning process that I am still going through right now...Over the past 2 months I have gone to 5 weddings, and there are 2 more to come.  Everyone around me is </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5484703/posts/default/115369793769314402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5484703/posts/default/115369793769314402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://growingflower.blogspot.com/2006/07/long-time-no-blog.html' title='long time no blog...'/><author><name>Growing Flower</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5484703.post-114936845963415332</id><published>2006-06-03T16:57:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-06-03T17:00:59.643-04:00</updated><title type='text'>the kodak moment</title><summary type='text'>Here is the link to a picture of me crossing the finish line of my half marathon...you can tell that I was completely exhausted!  =Phttp://www.asiorders.com/view_user_photo.asp?S=20&amp;EVENTID=10048&amp;ID=23917370</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5484703/posts/default/114936845963415332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5484703/posts/default/114936845963415332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://growingflower.blogspot.com/2006/06/kodak-moment.html' title='the kodak moment'/><author><name>Growing Flower</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5484703.post-114896172614705470</id><published>2006-05-29T23:43:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-05-30T00:02:06.240-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I did it!!</title><summary type='text'>A couple months ago I asked for your opinion about whether you think I can do a half marathon...and I DID IT!!!  :)  I ran the half marathon yesterday with 6720 others who particpated in the event and it was a great experience!  I was 2 minutes faster than my goal time so I am happy.  :)  I must say that it was very challenging...the last 6 kilometres was very tough.  Yesterday was hot to be </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5484703/posts/default/114896172614705470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5484703/posts/default/114896172614705470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://growingflower.blogspot.com/2006/05/i-did-it.html' title='I did it!!'/><author><name>Growing Flower</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5484703.post-114671117288305535</id><published>2006-05-03T22:50:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-05-03T22:52:52.893-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Something to lighten up your day  =)</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5484703/posts/default/114671117288305535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5484703/posts/default/114671117288305535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://growingflower.blogspot.com/2006/05/something-to-lighten-up-your-day.html' title='Something to lighten up your day  =)'/><author><name>Growing Flower</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5484703.post-114662791796150993</id><published>2006-05-02T23:29:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-05-02T23:45:18.020-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I need space!!</title><summary type='text'>I need space!!!1)  I need more space in my nasal cavity. Lately my nose has been a non-stop tap and Kleenex has been my best friend.  My nose will soon be as red, if not redder than Rudolph.  When I wake up in the morning, I feel like my whole head is congested.  Battling with allergies is not fun!!!2) I need more mind space.My mind hasn't rested since 9:30am today.  I worked from 9:30, didn't </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5484703/posts/default/114662791796150993'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5484703/posts/default/114662791796150993'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://growingflower.blogspot.com/2006/05/i-need-space.html' title='I need space!!'/><author><name>Growing Flower</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5484703.post-114504988702599721</id><published>2006-04-14T17:21:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-04-14T17:25:12.470-04:00</updated><title type='text'>May His love touch you this Easter!</title><summary type='text'>Dear friends, thank you once again for all your comments and support. I would like to share this clip as an appreciation of your friendship. Every time I watch this clip, my tears just wouldn't stop coming down. Hope this short clip will touch your heart this Easter. =)</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5484703/posts/default/114504988702599721'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5484703/posts/default/114504988702599721'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://growingflower.blogspot.com/2006/04/may-his-love-touch-you-this-easter.html' title='May His love touch you this Easter!'/><author><name>Growing Flower</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5484703.post-114429415954348306</id><published>2006-04-05T23:19:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-04-05T23:29:19.573-04:00</updated><title type='text'>can I vent?</title><summary type='text'>First of all, I want to say THANK YOU for all your comments!  I really appreciate that you took your time to visit my blog and leave your precious thoughts.  =)  I feel loved!!Now I need to vent...I really miss my Kingston support, and I miss the times when I can just go home, talk to my housemates/friends and feel better.  Now I feel like I am "trapped", and I have no one to talk to.  I am so </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5484703/posts/default/114429415954348306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5484703/posts/default/114429415954348306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://growingflower.blogspot.com/2006/04/can-i-vent.html' title='can I vent?'/><author><name>Growing Flower</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5484703.post-114399836904204101</id><published>2006-04-02T12:42:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-04-04T17:49:39.570-04:00</updated><title type='text'>It's just a couch!</title><summary type='text'>Last night I had a very weird dream. When I woke up I almost couldn't believe that it was just a dream. Normally I don't remember my dreams, but I remember this one because it was so different, so "weird".In my dream, I was suffering from a disease and I "died". I remembered the last minutes of my life with my family, and I remember asking Jesus to take my life when I was dying. After I died, I </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5484703/posts/default/114399836904204101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5484703/posts/default/114399836904204101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://growingflower.blogspot.com/2006/04/its-just-couch.html' title='It&apos;s just a couch!'/><author><name>Growing Flower</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5484703.post-114238125956026998</id><published>2006-03-14T19:03:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-03-14T19:07:39.573-05:00</updated><title type='text'>feeling cranky</title><summary type='text'>I am in my most crankiest mood today...it seems like everything that could go wrong has gone wrong.  I felt like an idiot at the hospital today, and things were not great after work either.  Is it because I see everything in a negative way when I am cranky?  Or are things really "objectively" bad??  I don't usually have mood swings like this...but this is definitely not the funnest thing to deal </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5484703/posts/default/114238125956026998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5484703/posts/default/114238125956026998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://growingflower.blogspot.com/2006/03/feeling-cranky.html' title='feeling cranky'/><author><name>Growing Flower</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5484703.post-114206481011667595</id><published>2006-03-11T03:04:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-03-11T03:13:30.126-05:00</updated><title type='text'>helplessness</title><summary type='text'>Today at fellowship we quickly read the book of Micah in the Bible and had some discussions.  Once again I feel the urge to take a course at the seminary...I felt so unfamiliar with God's word, especially because Micah is in the part of Old Testament that we as Christians don't always pay attention to.The Bible study discussion got me thinking a lot...once again my feeling of helplessness in </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5484703/posts/default/114206481011667595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5484703/posts/default/114206481011667595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://growingflower.blogspot.com/2006/03/helplessness.html' title='helplessness'/><author><name>Growing Flower</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5484703.post-114108172475835966</id><published>2006-02-27T17:47:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-02-27T18:08:44.826-05:00</updated><title type='text'>my richness vs. the world's poor</title><summary type='text'>I've been trying to unpack, re-organize &amp; clean my room for a whole week now...and I am still not done.  I realize how much junk I have accumulated over the years.  It seems that I only use 30% of the things that are in my room, the rest are for "keepsake".  My keepsake things include letters/cards from others over the years, clothes, stationary, bank statements, childhood toys, stamps, picture </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5484703/posts/default/114108172475835966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5484703/posts/default/114108172475835966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://growingflower.blogspot.com/2006/02/my-richness-vs-worlds-poor.html' title='my richness vs. the world&apos;s poor'/><author><name>Growing Flower</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5484703.post-114041873739720171</id><published>2006-02-20T01:16:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-02-20T02:05:12.986-05:00</updated><title type='text'>In transition</title><summary type='text'>Seven weeks of placement in Sudbury flew by like a blink of an eye. It was an awesome experience, with amazing co-workers and a preceptor who trusted me enough to give me half of her caseload. Some patients were challenging, but some completely cracked me up! =) I would enjoy staying there for another seven weeks. Surprisingly the weather wasn't too bad when I was there. The locals said that it's</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5484703/posts/default/114041873739720171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5484703/posts/default/114041873739720171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://growingflower.blogspot.com/2006/02/in-transition.html' title='In transition'/><author><name>Growing Flower</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5484703.post-113702795875015472</id><published>2006-01-11T19:57:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-01-11T20:05:58.760-05:00</updated><title type='text'>update from Sudbury</title><summary type='text'>I'm slowly adjusting to Sudbury and its dark mornings, but there is still a long way before I can get more comfortable with the clients I am seeing.Today I had a client who was frustrated to a point where she was verbally aggressive with me.  I have never worked with clients with brain injuries before and this is definitely challenging for me.  I feel like I have LOADS of information to cram into</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5484703/posts/default/113702795875015472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5484703/posts/default/113702795875015472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://growingflower.blogspot.com/2006/01/update-from-sudbury.html' title='update from Sudbury'/><author><name>Growing Flower</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5484703.post-113566537604339758</id><published>2005-12-27T01:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-12-27T01:36:16.053-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy New Year!!</title><summary type='text'>Hello friends!  =)Just want to say Merry Christmas and Happy New Year!  =)  (I know I know...the greeting is a little late...but better late than never!  ;)  )May God's love, joy and peace be with you this Christmas season and this coming year!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5484703/posts/default/113566537604339758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5484703/posts/default/113566537604339758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://growingflower.blogspot.com/2005/12/happy-new-year.html' title='Happy New Year!!'/><author><name>Growing Flower</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5484703.post-113514150186304329</id><published>2005-12-20T23:56:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-12-21T00:05:01.880-05:00</updated><title type='text'>a new kind of music</title><summary type='text'>Country music used to make me cringe...but for some reason I started to like it a lot lately.  So i dug out this Christian country music CD that I had acquired a long time ago (I don't even remember how I got it) and started listening to it while I was writing my 12-page paper.  I fell in love with this song called "To be with you".  These are some of the lyrics of the song that really touched me</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5484703/posts/default/113514150186304329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5484703/posts/default/113514150186304329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://growingflower.blogspot.com/2005/12/new-kind-of-music.html' title='a new kind of music'/><author><name>Growing Flower</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5484703.post-113242936338144841</id><published>2005-11-19T14:29:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-11-20T17:32:31.900-05:00</updated><title type='text'>a weird state</title><summary type='text'>Three more weeks have gone by...time seems to escape me lately, before I know it, another chunk of time has passed. Two more weeks, and I'll be done school for a while. It's a scary thought in a way, because I don't know what lies ahead. I do and i don't. I have a general idea of what I will be doing, but I have no idea where and when. Should I go up north to work? Should I move back to Toronto? </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5484703/posts/default/113242936338144841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5484703/posts/default/113242936338144841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://growingflower.blogspot.com/2005/11/weird-state.html' title='a weird state'/><author><name>Growing Flower</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5484703.post-113056097081195405</id><published>2005-10-29T00:35:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-10-29T00:44:41.156-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Do you think it's possible?</title><summary type='text'>Another month and a half has pased by...where did the time go? I can't believe how busy I have been, and how busy I still am. Haha....in the midst of madness, I am sane!! Thank God!!Tonight after talking to some friends, my dream of running a half-marathon was ignited again. I have wanted to do one for a while...ever since I started running more regularly. It's going to be on sunday, May 28th, </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5484703/posts/default/113056097081195405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5484703/posts/default/113056097081195405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://growingflower.blogspot.com/2005/10/do-you-think-its-possible.html' title='Do you think it&apos;s possible?'/><author><name>Growing Flower</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5484703.post-112676165064734731</id><published>2005-09-15T00:54:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-09-15T01:31:15.443-04:00</updated><title type='text'>it's been another while...would you care for some "small talk"?</title><summary type='text'>I have somehow lost the momentum to update this blog. I used to have to pace myself so that I don't overwhelm my friends with information and I don't spend an unreasonable amount of time blogging. However it seems like everything has switched 180 degrees. So much has happened in my life that I would LOVE to share with all of you...but somehow I find blogging dry and impersonal. It may be because </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5484703/posts/default/112676165064734731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5484703/posts/default/112676165064734731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://growingflower.blogspot.com/2005/09/its-been-another-whilewould-you-care.html' title='it&apos;s been another while...would you care for some &quot;small talk&quot;?'/><author><name>Growing Flower</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5484703.post-112326408555554944</id><published>2005-08-06T01:46:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-08-05T13:49:34.303-04:00</updated><title type='text'>happy birthday to me!  heehee...=)</title><summary type='text'>This is my very first time blogging outside of Canada!! I hope you are all enjoying your summer!!! I am enjoying my time here in Hong Kong a lot. It's so nice to see the mountains and the ocean. Clothing is so cheap here...I am enjoying my shopping a lot too! =) But nothing can beat my time with my relatives and friends. I haven't seen my grandma for several years and it's nice that I get to </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5484703/posts/default/112326408555554944'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5484703/posts/default/112326408555554944'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://growingflower.blogspot.com/2005/08/happy-birthday-to-me-heehee.html' title='happy birthday to me!  heehee...=)'/><author><name>Growing Flower</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5484703.post-112010470623717697</id><published>2005-06-30T00:04:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-06-30T00:11:46.243-04:00</updated><title type='text'>it's been a while...</title><summary type='text'>I apologize for not keeping this blog up-to-date.  Placement was so challenging and tiring...now that I am finally done placement, I have been busy working at the theatre and preparing for my missions trip.  Some of you may not know, I just started working at the Famous Players in Kingston.  It's an easy job...it's actually quite fun!  =)  The perk about this job is that I get to watch movies for</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5484703/posts/default/112010470623717697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5484703/posts/default/112010470623717697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://growingflower.blogspot.com/2005/06/its-been-while.html' title='it&apos;s been a while...'/><author><name>Growing Flower</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5484703.post-111847196319973669</id><published>2005-06-11T02:25:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-06-11T02:39:23.206-04:00</updated><title type='text'>chronic fatigue</title><summary type='text'>It has been a LONG while since I last updated my blog.  I don't think I have ever taken such a long break from my blog before.  Cat, thank you for the sweet message that you left.  =)  Sometimes I really wonder if my hit counter goes up because people randomly found my blog using the "next blog" button or because they googled a word that was found on my blog.  Anyway, it was good to know that </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5484703/posts/default/111847196319973669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5484703/posts/default/111847196319973669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://growingflower.blogspot.com/2005/06/chronic-fatigue.html' title='chronic fatigue'/><author><name>Growing Flower</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5484703.post-111569926934796712</id><published>2005-05-10T00:16:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-05-10T00:28:36.523-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Where did my time go???</title><summary type='text'>Hope you all got my update! =) If I happened to have missed you, please let me know and I will definitely send you one. =) I got so confused after sending so many of those updates...=PAnyway, so I am on placement now, and theoretically I should have more time to do things that I want to do. But no, I find that there are still many things that need to be done, and I have no time for them yet. I </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5484703/posts/default/111569926934796712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5484703/posts/default/111569926934796712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://growingflower.blogspot.com/2005/05/where-did-my-time-go.html' title='Where did my time go???'/><author><name>Growing Flower</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5484703.post-111484376739636659</id><published>2005-04-30T02:29:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-04-30T02:49:27.396-04:00</updated><title type='text'>a random thought</title><summary type='text'>I have been back in Toronto since Wednesday night, and I have been out seeing friends everyday! Haha....I don't think I will get my "rest" until I go back to Kingston. It's nice seeing my friends...I wish I have more time for them.Anyway, so I was supposed to see a friend of mine whom I haven't seen for a long time on thursday night. We arranged to have dinner on thursday night but it turned out </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5484703/posts/default/111484376739636659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5484703/posts/default/111484376739636659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://growingflower.blogspot.com/2005/04/random-thought.html' title='a random thought'/><author><name>Growing Flower</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5484703.post-111432043182894272</id><published>2005-04-24T01:23:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-04-24T01:27:11.830-04:00</updated><title type='text'>a funny comment</title><summary type='text'>"Your voice always sounds like you're singing!" A friend of mine commented last night...hehehe...it's too funny that I have to post it on my blog.  Do you agree???  Hahaha...</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5484703/posts/default/111432043182894272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5484703/posts/default/111432043182894272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://growingflower.blogspot.com/2005/04/funny-comment.html' title='a funny comment'/><author><name>Growing Flower</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5484703.post-111419780741899006</id><published>2005-04-22T15:10:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-04-22T15:25:40.193-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Yippeeeeee</title><summary type='text'>I am finally done!!! Yippee!!! How exciting!!! I finally get time to dance around the house, sing at the top of my lungs, watch movies, go on MSN/ICQ, go out for runs, get a bike, learn how to rollerblade (err...maybe buy a pair of blades first...haha), read the 10 books that I have started, prepare for my missions trip, sleep, hang out with friends, play my guitar, try out new recipes, bake some</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5484703/posts/default/111419780741899006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5484703/posts/default/111419780741899006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://growingflower.blogspot.com/2005/04/yippeeeeee.html' title='Yippeeeeee'/><author><name>Growing Flower</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5484703.post-111352862614470175</id><published>2005-04-14T21:28:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-04-14T21:30:26.146-04:00</updated><title type='text'>wow...</title><summary type='text'>5000 visitors!  I can't believe how many of you have come and visited my site.  What an encouraging thought as I prepare for my exam tomorrow!  =)  Thank you for caring and loving me through reading my blog.  =)  Love you too!  =)</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5484703/posts/default/111352862614470175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5484703/posts/default/111352862614470175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://growingflower.blogspot.com/2005/04/wow.html' title='wow...'/><author><name>Growing Flower</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5484703.post-111302882940990828</id><published>2005-04-09T02:08:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-04-09T02:40:29.410-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Awwww....</title><summary type='text'>God has shown me so much love and blessings through my friends today!!! One of my classmates won a timmy's donut, and she gave me the winning rim! hehe...=)Then tonight, I had a party with my small group...and the girls totally surprised me with 2 gifts and a book!!! I couldn't stop "aw-ing" for 5 minutes...and was so touched that I cried!!! =*) Hahaha...they had a good laugh watching my reaction</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5484703/posts/default/111302882940990828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5484703/posts/default/111302882940990828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://growingflower.blogspot.com/2005/04/awwww.html' title='Awwww....'/><author><name>Growing Flower</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5484703.post-111259199432307779</id><published>2005-04-04T01:14:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-04-04T01:19:54.323-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I hate papers!  =(</title><summary type='text'>Can someone please tell me why I need to write 9 papers in a month???!!!  I am not even counting the ones that were written in January and February.  I am so sick of papers!!!  I just handed in two this past week, had an exam, and am writing another one.  Argh!  This last paper that is due on tuesday is driving me INSANE!  It's supposed to be "10 pages double-spaced" but we are also supposed to </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5484703/posts/default/111259199432307779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5484703/posts/default/111259199432307779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://growingflower.blogspot.com/2005/04/i-hate-papers.html' title='I hate papers!  =('/><author><name>Growing Flower</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5484703.post-111224941169189114</id><published>2005-03-31T00:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-03-31T01:14:11.170-05:00</updated><title type='text'>what Justin reminded me...</title><summary type='text'>March 25, 2005, 2am, 23-year old Justin Schwieg passed away due to a fatal stab wound. Although I don't know Justin personally, I went to his memorial service today. I don't know what drew me to the memorial service, perhaps it's a sense of sympathy I felt towards his family.The family called the memorial service a "celebration of life", and many family and friends shared their fond memories of </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5484703/posts/default/111224941169189114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5484703/posts/default/111224941169189114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://growingflower.blogspot.com/2005/03/what-justin-reminded-me.html' title='what Justin reminded me...'/><author><name>Growing Flower</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5484703.post-111195188138313527</id><published>2005-03-27T14:23:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-03-27T14:46:00.300-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The reason for living</title><summary type='text'>Last night I posted one of my favourite songs on this blog and it's also a song that i have been reflecting on during the weekend. Today at church we sang another song that really touched my heart and re-energized me in a deep way...Because He lives, I can face tomorrowBecause He lives, all fear is goneBecause I know He holds the futureAnd life is worth the living just because He lives!In the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5484703/posts/default/111195188138313527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5484703/posts/default/111195188138313527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://growingflower.blogspot.com/2005/03/reason-for-living.html' title='The reason for living'/><author><name>Growing Flower</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5484703.post-111189122778984038</id><published>2005-03-26T21:32:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-03-26T21:44:49.906-05:00</updated><title type='text'>In Christ alone</title><summary type='text'>In Christ alone, my hope is foundHe is my light, my strength, my songThis Cornerstone, this solid groundfirm through the fiercest drought and stormWhat heights of love, what depths of peaceWhen fears are stilled, when strivings ceaseMy Comforter, my All in AllHere in the love of Christ I standIn Christ alone, who took on fleshFullness of God in helpless babeThis gift of love and </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5484703/posts/default/111189122778984038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5484703/posts/default/111189122778984038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://growingflower.blogspot.com/2005/03/in-christ-alone.html' title='In Christ alone'/><author><name>Growing Flower</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5484703.post-111137591928450328</id><published>2005-03-20T22:11:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-03-20T22:35:32.843-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Wanna shop for a magic carpet?</title><summary type='text'>Hey my lovely friends!  =)     I know I have been bad...haha...I haven't been updating this blog...but I have been so swamped with school work that I haven't been sleeping or eating well...2 hours of sleep every night and 11pm dinners were not good practices to my body...haha...but at least my horrid weeks are over now (hopefully!). My last presentation will be tomorrow (woohoo!) and I'll have </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5484703/posts/default/111137591928450328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5484703/posts/default/111137591928450328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://growingflower.blogspot.com/2005/03/wanna-shop-for-magic-carpet.html' title='Wanna shop for a magic carpet?'/><author><name>Growing Flower</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5484703.post-111017576023646961</id><published>2005-03-07T00:41:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-03-07T21:17:49.953-05:00</updated><title type='text'>My new best friend - Mr. Mop</title><summary type='text'>What a crazy weekend! I have grown very close to my new best friend--my mop--during the past 12 hours. My kitchen was flooded for the 4th time, and this time is so much worse than the other times. Argh! My housemate and I spent the WHOLE AFTERNOON mopping up water from our kitchen...but we are forever grateful for KITTY LITTER! haha...it helps suck up the water a lot. The best part of this whole </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5484703/posts/default/111017576023646961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5484703/posts/default/111017576023646961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://growingflower.blogspot.com/2005/03/my-new-best-friend-mr-mop.html' title='My new best friend - Mr. Mop'/><author><name>Growing Flower</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5484703.post-110999375132837371</id><published>2005-03-04T21:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-03-04T22:35:51.330-05:00</updated><title type='text'>craziness - reflected in my crazy jumbo of thoughts</title><summary type='text'>So....it's been a crazy week for me, my dear friends.  I think the only reason why I am still sane is because God is keeping me sane...haha....so much to do, 2nd year OT is INSANE!!!  They give you an insane amount of work, expecting you to work 24 hours a day, 7 days a week.  Come on, we have a life!!!  I just can't believe how they can assign 18 projects for one term...plus all the other small </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5484703/posts/default/110999375132837371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5484703/posts/default/110999375132837371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://growingflower.blogspot.com/2005/03/craziness-reflected-in-my-crazy-jumbo.html' title='craziness - reflected in my crazy jumbo of thoughts'/><author><name>Growing Flower</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5484703.post-110931300604168571</id><published>2005-02-25T01:23:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-02-25T01:30:06.043-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Do I have ADHD?</title><summary type='text'>Lately I started to wonder whether I have ADHD (Attention Deficit Hyperactive Disorder)!  Man...I am always so distracted, start one thing without finishing the other, and never get things done efficiently.  It's getting a little frustrating coz tomorrow is FRIDAY!  Yikes!  I can't believe it.  The reading week totally FLEW by....i just hope I can at least get SOME work done.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5484703/posts/default/110931300604168571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5484703/posts/default/110931300604168571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://growingflower.blogspot.com/2005/02/do-i-have-adhd.html' title='Do I have ADHD?'/><author><name>Growing Flower</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5484703.post-110902902224588159</id><published>2005-02-21T18:26:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-02-21T20:03:07.853-05:00</updated><title type='text'>a song for ME!  =)</title><summary type='text'>I was back in Toronto for the past weekend...and it's definitely refreshing to see all my friends and family again. It's too bad I can't stay for the whole reading week and have to come back to work on my projects...boo...but I am glad I had a break from all the crazy school work. =)One of the friends that I've met up this past weekend actually wrote me a song two years ago...(awww.....) and I </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5484703/posts/default/110902902224588159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5484703/posts/default/110902902224588159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://growingflower.blogspot.com/2005/02/song-for-me.html' title='a song for ME!  =)'/><author><name>Growing Flower</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5484703.post-110870438138767009</id><published>2005-02-18T00:21:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-02-18T00:26:21.390-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Wa!</title><summary type='text'>Have you ever felt like there are tons of emotions trapped inside you but you don't know exactly why?  It's like you're ready to explode but feel like you shouldn't because you don't even know why you are feeling this way in the first place....hmm....tonight is just not the night for me....but I'll be in Toronto for the weekend!  =)  Not looking forward to coming back to kingston to work on my 4 </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5484703/posts/default/110870438138767009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5484703/posts/default/110870438138767009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://growingflower.blogspot.com/2005/02/wa.html' title='Wa!'/><author><name>Growing Flower</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5484703.post-110827638402417160</id><published>2005-02-13T01:32:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-02-13T14:55:26.016-05:00</updated><title type='text'>after Hitch</title><summary type='text'>Before I start blogging about my thoughts, I need to say this: I LOST MY FAVOURITE TRAVEL MUG!!! =( It disappeared from the side pocket of my backpack on my way to Starbucks for a studying session. =(Anyway, back to the main topic of this blog. I went to see Hitch with a friend today. I am not a big Will Smith fan, but if you want to laugh your head off, Hitch will do that for you. =) It's </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5484703/posts/default/110827638402417160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5484703/posts/default/110827638402417160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://growingflower.blogspot.com/2005/02/after-hitch.html' title='after Hitch'/><author><name>Growing Flower</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5484703.post-110749366248108463</id><published>2005-02-03T23:54:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-02-04T00:07:42.480-05:00</updated><title type='text'>my new crave for MSN?!</title><summary type='text'>Lately I enjoy "hanging out" on MSN a lot...I used to wonder why people would go online and put on an "away" sign instead of going online when they are REALLY online...I think I am starting to understand why.  Going on MSN and putting on an "away" or "busy" sign makes me feel like I am "hanging out" with my friends in Toronto even though I may not be talking to them or I am not physically with </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5484703/posts/default/110749366248108463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5484703/posts/default/110749366248108463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://growingflower.blogspot.com/2005/02/my-new-crave-for-msn.html' title='my new crave for MSN?!'/><author><name>Growing Flower</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5484703.post-110677094142305019</id><published>2005-01-26T15:20:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-01-26T15:22:21.423-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Bye neuro!</title><summary type='text'>WOOHOOOOOO!!!  I PASSED NEUROANATOMY!!!  I am estatic!!!!  Haha..i feel like jumping up and down...no more torture from this stupid course!!!  =P  Thank you so much God!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5484703/posts/default/110677094142305019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5484703/posts/default/110677094142305019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://growingflower.blogspot.com/2005/01/bye-neuro.html' title='Bye neuro!'/><author><name>Growing Flower</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5484703.post-110654085536763427</id><published>2005-01-23T22:51:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-01-23T23:31:40.763-05:00</updated><title type='text'>about love...</title><summary type='text'>Hollywood's prescription for lasting relationship1. Find the right person.2. Fall in love.3. Fix your hopes and dreams on this person for your future fulfillment.4. If failure occurs, repeat steps 1,2, and 3.God's prescription for lasting relationship1. Become the right person.2. Walk in love.3. Fix your hope on God and seek to please Him through this relationship.4. If failure occurs, </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5484703/posts/default/110654085536763427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5484703/posts/default/110654085536763427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://growingflower.blogspot.com/2005/01/about-love.html' title='about love...'/><author><name>Growing Flower</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5484703.post-110628546942729024</id><published>2005-01-21T00:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-01-21T00:32:50.600-05:00</updated><title type='text'>blah</title><summary type='text'>So much readings...so many assignments...so many things to do...can I have more than 24 hours a day pleeease?Lots of things in my mind...heard lots of unhappy stories lately...can I have more mind space so that my head doesn't feel that "cramped"??Blah - This is how I feel right now. But I am definitely thankful for friends.But He said to me, "My grace is sufficient for you, for my power is</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5484703/posts/default/110628546942729024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5484703/posts/default/110628546942729024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://growingflower.blogspot.com/2005/01/blah.html' title='blah'/><author><name>Growing Flower</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5484703.post-110577354731241926</id><published>2005-01-15T02:17:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-01-15T14:54:38.240-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Crazy for You</title><summary type='text'>I went to watch the musical Crazy for you with my housemate and her friends tonight...it was SO GOOD! The lead singers sang very well, and the script was so funny! Then we went to have a hot cup of bubble tea, and I came back with a full stomach of Taro milk black tea with bubbles....hehe....=)In brief, the story of the musical is about an hier of a banking family, Bobby, upon his arrival in a </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5484703/posts/default/110577354731241926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5484703/posts/default/110577354731241926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://growingflower.blogspot.com/2005/01/crazy-for-you.html' title='Crazy for You'/><author><name>Growing Flower</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5484703.post-110541363790505879</id><published>2005-01-10T22:15:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-01-10T22:20:37.906-05:00</updated><title type='text'>in denial</title><summary type='text'>I think my body is refusing to get back into "school" mode.  I had an 8:30 class today and felt very tired until I took a nap later in the day.  I had a temporary memory loss/"in-denial-that-holiday-has-ended forgetfulness" and ended up signing up for a topic for a class project which I had previously researched for another class.  Argh.  I couldn't get myself to do any school work today either.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5484703/posts/default/110541363790505879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5484703/posts/default/110541363790505879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://growingflower.blogspot.com/2005/01/in-denial.html' title='in denial'/><author><name>Growing Flower</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5484703.post-110473938511042969</id><published>2005-01-03T01:36:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-01-03T03:12:09.793-05:00</updated><title type='text'>New Year thoughts</title><summary type='text'>Happy New Year!! =)Two more friends are leaving Toronto for Hong Kong in a couple hours. It's always sad to see friends leaving. Half of my fellowship has gone back to Hong Kong, and every time someone leaves I can't help but to sigh. Coming to Canada from Hong Kong was a big adjustment: New environment, new culture, new friends. Now that I have settled down and made my own friends, my friends </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5484703/posts/default/110473938511042969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5484703/posts/default/110473938511042969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://growingflower.blogspot.com/2005/01/new-year-thoughts.html' title='New Year thoughts'/><author><name>Growing Flower</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5484703.post-110421710832718397</id><published>2004-12-28T01:47:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-12-28T01:58:28.326-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Extrovert or introvert?</title><summary type='text'>Am I an extrovert or introvert?I've had this discussion with a friend, and I think I am an extrovert.  However my introverted side has surfaced more than ever...mainly because I have been out so much meeting up with different friends that I feel like I need more time on my own.  I was at home most of Christmas Day and I was very happy "dating myself"...hehe...playing the guitar, singing, </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5484703/posts/default/110421710832718397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5484703/posts/default/110421710832718397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://growingflower.blogspot.com/2004/12/extrovert-or-introvert.html' title='Extrovert or introvert?'/><author><name>Growing Flower</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5484703.post-110395772542336434</id><published>2004-12-25T01:42:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-12-25T01:55:25.423-05:00</updated><title type='text'>MERRY CHRISTMAS!!!  =)</title><summary type='text'>MERRY CHRISTMAS!!!May God's love, joy and peace be with you throughout the year!  =)  Love you all!!"For to us a child is born,   to us a son is given,   and the government will be on his shoulders.   And he will be called   Wonderful Counselor, Mighty God,   Everlasting Father, Prince of Peace."   ~Isaiah 9:6, the Bible~</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5484703/posts/default/110395772542336434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5484703/posts/default/110395772542336434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://growingflower.blogspot.com/2004/12/merry-christmas.html' title='MERRY CHRISTMAS!!!  =)'/><author><name>Growing Flower</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5484703.post-110361217323931847</id><published>2004-12-21T01:46:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-12-21T01:56:13.240-05:00</updated><title type='text'>In a bottle</title><summary type='text'>Have you ever felt like you're stuck in a bottle and you've got no way out,and no matter where you try to turn you're still stuck at the same place since you're just turning around at the same spot but you're not getting anywhere?  That no matter how hard you try to escape from the bottle you're hit by the glass that surrounds you and you feel pain from hitting on the glass for so many times?  </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5484703/posts/default/110361217323931847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5484703/posts/default/110361217323931847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://growingflower.blogspot.com/2004/12/in-bottle.html' title='In a bottle'/><author><name>Growing Flower</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5484703.post-110344035434197502</id><published>2004-12-19T02:05:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2004-12-19T02:12:34.340-05:00</updated><title type='text'>When the brain is "empty"</title><summary type='text'>YAY!!!!  I am DONE exams!!!  Woohoo....have been looking forward to this break for the longest time.  2nd year OT has been so crazy, but I am glad I am enjoying my break right now...hehe...it's been 3 days!  =)  Had lots of fun spending time with friends...hehe...=)It seems like everything that I have learned has been "emptied" out of my brain after my exams, and I have so much more brain space</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5484703/posts/default/110344035434197502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5484703/posts/default/110344035434197502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://growingflower.blogspot.com/2004/12/when-brain-is-empty_19.html' title='When the brain is &quot;empty&quot;'/><author><name>Growing Flower</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5484703.post-110295884859257950</id><published>2004-12-13T12:21:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-12-13T12:30:52.913-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Just let me say</title><summary type='text'>In the midst of exams, I find strength in this song...Just let me say how much I love YouLet me speak of Your mercy and graceJust let me live in the shadow of Your beautyLet me see You face to faceAnd the earth will shakeas Your Word goes forthAnd the heavens can tremble and fallBut let me say how much I love YouO my Savior, my Lord and friendJust let me hear Your finest whispersAs </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5484703/posts/default/110295884859257950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5484703/posts/default/110295884859257950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://growingflower.blogspot.com/2004/12/just-let-me-say.html' title='Just let me say'/><author><name>Growing Flower</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5484703.post-110282765618538912</id><published>2004-12-11T23:52:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-12-12T00:02:25.610-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Neuroanatomy exam on Monday!!  </title><summary type='text'>I've studied the whole day, but seems like nothing is going in. Man...this stuff is terrible. I don't understand why they put such a tough course into the OT curriculum especially when we don't need this information in our practice at all! Fine, if you put a tough course into the program, at least make sure that the prof who teaches the course KNOWS how to teach! Half of the time he doesn't know </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5484703/posts/default/110282765618538912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5484703/posts/default/110282765618538912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://growingflower.blogspot.com/2004/12/neuroanatomy-exam-on-monday.html' title='Neuroanatomy exam on Monday!!  '/><author><name>Growing Flower</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5484703.post-110245863881864566</id><published>2004-12-07T17:11:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-12-07T17:31:49.266-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I may as well skate, or walk bare feet</title><summary type='text'>Kingston winter is horrible!There was snow on the ground from yesterday but somehow the snow melted overnight and became ice. All the streets here are like a big skating rink. I could have taken out my skates and skated on the streets. Too bad I can't skate well. What makes it worse is that rain is pouring, and the water makes the ice even more slippery. Thankfully I didn't slip on the ice, but</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5484703/posts/default/110245863881864566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5484703/posts/default/110245863881864566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://growingflower.blogspot.com/2004/12/i-may-as-well-skate-or-walk-bare-feet.html' title='I may as well skate, or walk bare feet'/><author><name>Growing Flower</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5484703.post-110230741506145729</id><published>2004-12-05T23:26:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-12-05T23:46:19.666-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I can only imagine</title><summary type='text'>I can only imagineWhat it will be likeWhen I walk by Your sideI can only imagineWhat my eyes will seeWhen Your face is before meI can only imagineSurrounded by Your glory, what will my heart feelWill I dance for you Jesus, or in awe of You be stillWill I stand in Your presence, or to my knees will I fallWill I sing hallelujah, will I be able to speak at allI can only imagineI can </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5484703/posts/default/110230741506145729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5484703/posts/default/110230741506145729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://growingflower.blogspot.com/2004/12/i-can-only-imagine.html' title='I can only imagine'/><author><name>Growing Flower</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5484703.post-110136240493993835</id><published>2004-11-25T00:38:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-11-25T01:10:57.663-05:00</updated><title type='text'>update</title><summary type='text'>A big warm HELLO to all my beautiful friends! =) Sorry for not being in touch...school has been crazy. I still have so much to do from now until the end of term...ok...I shouldn't think about it now, and I REFUSE to get stressed! =PAnyway...so here's my update:Workday (Nov.6)A group of us went to a women's shelter and did whatever work they wanted us to do. We ended up raking 20 bags of </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5484703/posts/default/110136240493993835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5484703/posts/default/110136240493993835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://growingflower.blogspot.com/2004/11/update.html' title='update'/><author><name>Growing Flower</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5484703.post-110058586269582804</id><published>2004-11-16T01:17:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-11-16T01:17:42.696-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I am up and running...doing well!  =)</title><summary type='text'>Hey lovely people!  =)  I just want to drop a little note to let you know that I am doing better...but I have been so busy with work and was away for the past weekend that I haven't  had a chance to blog.  Since my last blog was so negative, I figure that I should drop a note to make sure you all know that I am not drained/exhausted/upset anymore.  =P  Thank you so much for those of you who </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5484703/posts/default/110058586269582804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5484703/posts/default/110058586269582804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://growingflower.blogspot.com/2004/11/i-am-up-and-runningdoing-well.html' title='I am up and running...doing well!  =)'/><author><name>Growing Flower</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5484703.post-109963195259711150</id><published>2004-11-04T23:55:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2004-11-05T00:29:01.733-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Touched by a simple question</title><summary type='text'>I am so exhausted, so drained. Too much work, too many things on the go, too little time to rest. Today a friend of mine asked me how I was doing...just a simple question, but as I was answering, I couldn't hold back my tears. I didn't expect them to come, but they did.  When I saw my tears come down, that's when I realized that I didn't have it all together afterall.Next time when I see </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5484703/posts/default/109963195259711150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5484703/posts/default/109963195259711150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://growingflower.blogspot.com/2004/11/touched-by-simple-question.html' title='Touched by a simple question'/><author><name>Growing Flower</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5484703.post-109919044594703420</id><published>2004-10-30T22:12:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-10-30T22:53:25.236-04:00</updated><title type='text'>What I would rather not do, but will be doing</title><summary type='text'>Ever since elementary school, I have always hated fundraising events. But no matter how much I hate fundraising, I am always stuck with one fundraising event every year, and this year is no exception. I still remember the "horror" of asking relatives, friends, and friends of my parents to support me for a certain event when I was younger, and I always feel that I have no ability to convince </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5484703/posts/default/109919044594703420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5484703/posts/default/109919044594703420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://growingflower.blogspot.com/2004/10/what-i-would-rather-not-do-but-will-be.html' title='What I would rather not do, but will be doing'/><author><name>Growing Flower</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5484703.post-109876539068835840</id><published>2004-10-26T00:42:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-10-26T00:43:10.180-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Struggling...</title><summary type='text'>I struggle with anatomy every year. No matter how hard I try not to be stressed about it, I always end up stressing over it. I tell myself that it's not worth it, and it's not going to be relevant to my practice in the future, but this neuroanatomy midterm on Wednesday still manages to get on my nerves.A classmate told me today that she has photographic memory and she never needs to look over </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5484703/posts/default/109876539068835840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5484703/posts/default/109876539068835840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://growingflower.blogspot.com/2004/10/struggling.html' title='Struggling...'/><author><name>Growing Flower</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5484703.post-109859270081561272</id><published>2004-10-23T23:54:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-10-24T00:43:07.743-04:00</updated><title type='text'>It's a guy's thing!!</title><summary type='text'>Mr.GB invited Claire and I for dinner tonight. The vegetable soup and the special casserole was very yummy! Hmm...Mr. GB is definitely a good cook! =) After dinner, we decided to check out the infamous Queen's homecoming party street, and sure enough, there were lots of drinking going on, and there were at least a dozen cops on the street! On our way back home, we saw a cell phone lying on the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5484703/posts/default/109859270081561272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5484703/posts/default/109859270081561272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://growingflower.blogspot.com/2004/10/its-guys-thing.html' title='It&apos;s a guy&apos;s thing!!'/><author><name>Growing Flower</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5484703.post-109824582460452589</id><published>2004-10-19T23:59:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-10-20T00:20:29.460-04:00</updated><title type='text'>satisfied  =)</title><summary type='text'>I didn't get back until 2pm for lunch today, and I was starving! I made myself a bowl of noodles with some "bok choi" (Chinese vegetables), had 2 sausages and an egg with it. Even though it's only a very simple meal, I was so happy with it, and my stomach was satisfied. =)Last night I had some "siu-mei" (different kinds of Chinese BBQ meat) that a friend of mine had brought to kingston from </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5484703/posts/default/109824582460452589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5484703/posts/default/109824582460452589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://growingflower.blogspot.com/2004/10/satisfied.html' title='satisfied  =)'/><author><name>Growing Flower</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5484703.post-109807527180084638</id><published>2004-10-18T01:09:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-10-18T01:10:31.423-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Blending in with pumpkins...</title><summary type='text'>Hehe...I am so excited!!! This is the FIRST time I am sharing a picture with you! =) Anyway...this is taken during the Thanksgiving weekend when I went on a hike/BBQ with some Navs friends...I love how I "blend in" with the pumpkins...hehe....=)  The fall colours were so pretty...I LOVE the fall colours!  =)</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5484703/posts/default/109807527180084638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5484703/posts/default/109807527180084638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://growingflower.blogspot.com/2004/10/blending-in-with-pumpkins.html' title='Blending in with pumpkins...'/><author><name>Growing Flower</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5484703.post-109788133829516419</id><published>2004-10-15T19:01:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-10-15T19:02:18.296-04:00</updated><title type='text'>"Oh Crap!"</title><summary type='text'>This is a phrase that I have gotten too comfortable with lately...are things really THAT "crappy"?  "Oh crap!" I have two things scheduled at the same time.  "Oh crap!" I forgot my lab coat at home.  "Oh crap!" I am late.  "Oh crap!" I have so much work to do.  "Oh crap!" There is a spider in my shower.  "Oh crap!" The library is closed the weekend before the library assignment is due. Crap- </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5484703/posts/default/109788133829516419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5484703/posts/default/109788133829516419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://growingflower.blogspot.com/2004/10/oh-crap.html' title='&quot;Oh Crap!&quot;'/><author><name>Growing Flower</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5484703.post-109755864140544231</id><published>2004-10-12T01:22:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-10-12T01:24:01.406-04:00</updated><title type='text'>A little blurb</title><summary type='text'>So I am back from spending the weekend in TO. It was a good weekend, I met up with some friends, went on a hike/BBQ, had dinner with family, went to Karaoke, slept, watched TV, did NO work! Arrgh...my next few days are going to be disastrous...but I won't complain, coz I needed a break. =)  Now I have no reason to slack off for the next few days. =PThe Sunday sermon at church was very </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5484703/posts/default/109755864140544231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5484703/posts/default/109755864140544231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://growingflower.blogspot.com/2004/10/little-blurb.html' title='A little blurb'/><author><name>Growing Flower</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5484703.post-109721188078648950</id><published>2004-10-08T01:04:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-10-08T01:13:10.696-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Thanksgiving!  Count your blessings...</title><summary type='text'>Just a little update...for those of you who prayed for me. Thankfully, the teaching session went well. =) I was so nervous...haha...I just HATE speaking in front of people, no matter how small the "group" of people may be. I hate the feeling of having a group of people looking at me intensely when I am talking. I don't mind being in the background, but please don't tell me to say a few words in </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5484703/posts/default/109721188078648950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5484703/posts/default/109721188078648950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://growingflower.blogspot.com/2004/10/happy-thanksgiving-count-your.html' title='Happy Thanksgiving!  Count your blessings...'/><author><name>Growing Flower</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5484703.post-109712499866054864</id><published>2004-10-07T00:53:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-10-07T00:57:02.260-04:00</updated><title type='text'>My current condition</title><summary type='text'>It's unbelievable how much one can freak out about a 40-minute teaching session in front of 6 people......I'll be OK in 11 hours!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5484703/posts/default/109712499866054864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5484703/posts/default/109712499866054864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://growingflower.blogspot.com/2004/10/my-current-condition.html' title='My current condition'/><author><name>Growing Flower</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5484703.post-109683418677124334</id><published>2004-10-03T16:07:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-10-03T16:15:18.773-04:00</updated><title type='text'>True colours</title><summary type='text'>What a beautiful day!!! =)Perfect weather for a run...so refreshing...it's like running with your air conditioner on...hehe...while the most beautiful scenery pass you by...trees changing colours, green grass, calm lake, blue sky, white fluffy clouds...I am running out of words to describe such beauty.Gill, Bonnie, Nic, Yum, Bro...you were in my prayers today as I run. =) Anyone needs prayer?</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5484703/posts/default/109683418677124334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5484703/posts/default/109683418677124334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://growingflower.blogspot.com/2004/10/true-colours.html' title='True colours'/><author><name>Growing Flower</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5484703.post-109676302987170819</id><published>2004-10-02T19:50:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-10-02T20:29:31.070-04:00</updated><title type='text'>How do I live without You?!</title><summary type='text'>Haven't blogged for a while...wow, where do I begin?Last weekend I went on a retreat with the Queen's Navigators. The theme of the retreat is "Living life with a view from the end". I had a wonderful time, was able to enjoy God's creation and be reminded of the way I should live my life to the fullest. A lot of times we live as if we have another 50 years to live, but you never know what's </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5484703/posts/default/109676302987170819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5484703/posts/default/109676302987170819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://growingflower.blogspot.com/2004/10/how-do-i-live-without-you.html' title='How do I live without You?!'/><author><name>Growing Flower</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5484703.post-109565384604496856</id><published>2004-09-20T00:15:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-09-20T00:17:26.043-04:00</updated><title type='text'>My lost sock</title><summary type='text'>It was laundry day for me. I finally worked up the motivation to walk to the laundromat. As I was folding my laundry after I was done, I realized that one of my socks was missing! I quickly went back to the laundromat in search for the sock, hoping that it's still in one of the machines. I looked inside the dryer--nothing. Then I went to the washing machine that I had used, and a woman was using </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5484703/posts/default/109565384604496856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5484703/posts/default/109565384604496856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://growingflower.blogspot.com/2004/09/my-lost-sock_20.html' title='My lost sock'/><author><name>Growing Flower</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5484703.post-109556242681647051</id><published>2004-09-18T22:34:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-09-18T22:53:46.816-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The art of following</title><summary type='text'>It was an active day for me.  First I had to carry 3 bags of groceries with me while power walking up a steep slope, then I had to run from one place to another, afterthat I went on a 3-hour hike.  As if this is not enough, I went on a 30 minute walk after dinner too....and of course, a good hot shower concluded my day nicely.There were about 30 of us on the hike.  I went with a bunch of people</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5484703/posts/default/109556242681647051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5484703/posts/default/109556242681647051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://growingflower.blogspot.com/2004/09/art-of-following.html' title='The art of following'/><author><name>Growing Flower</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5484703.post-109545062844954695</id><published>2004-09-17T15:44:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-09-17T15:50:28.450-04:00</updated><title type='text'>In the Journal</title><summary type='text'>This is what I saw from the Queen's journal, a campus newspaper that publishes twice a week.REFRIGERATOR, full size, almond.  Good working condition.  Approx. 15 years old.  Holds 100 beers or 100 kg of tofu (your choice).  $125.  Call xxx-xxxx.What an ad!  =)</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5484703/posts/default/109545062844954695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5484703/posts/default/109545062844954695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://growingflower.blogspot.com/2004/09/in-journal.html' title='In the Journal'/><author><name>Growing Flower</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5484703.post-109527631260366347</id><published>2004-09-15T15:12:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-09-15T15:25:12.603-04:00</updated><title type='text'>What do you do...</title><summary type='text'>What do you do when you are always doubting and being critical of yourself?What do you do when you are always told that you are making "wrong" decisions, but in fact you don't think you are?What do you do when the only people that gets you really upset are the people who has blood relations with you?What do you do when you have told the same story over and over again and is sick and tired of </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5484703/posts/default/109527631260366347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5484703/posts/default/109527631260366347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://growingflower.blogspot.com/2004/09/what-do-you-do.html' title='What do you do...'/><author><name>Growing Flower</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5484703.post-109505111971424632</id><published>2004-09-13T00:42:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-09-13T00:53:56.200-04:00</updated><title type='text'>fresh start</title><summary type='text'>School is starting tomorrow...well, technically in about 10 hours. I finally settled into my 2-bedroom apartment with a housemate, put away all my boxes, got the necessary furniture. It was a blessing that we got a working 13 buck TV with remote and free channels (with Global, CTV and CBC!)...my mattress is finally dry after moving in on Thursday when there was pouring rain!I didn't feel ready </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5484703/posts/default/109505111971424632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5484703/posts/default/109505111971424632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://growingflower.blogspot.com/2004/09/fresh-start.html' title='fresh start'/><author><name>Growing Flower</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5484703.post-109453348242025537</id><published>2004-09-07T01:44:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-09-07T01:04:42.420-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Packing..unpacking..packing..unpacking..</title><summary type='text'>It's packing time again...I guess it's because I am always in a cycle of packing and unpacking for the past few years that I am getting sick of this process.  Hmm....I wonder when I can actually settle down and not have to pack and unpack all the time.Every time I pack and unpack, I realize how much junk I own...haha...and I have to remind myself how fortunate I am.  This time as I pack, I was </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5484703/posts/default/109453348242025537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5484703/posts/default/109453348242025537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://growingflower.blogspot.com/2004/09/packingunpackingpackingunpacking.html' title='Packing..unpacking..packing..unpacking..'/><author><name>Growing Flower</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5484703.post-109349292281063065</id><published>2004-08-25T23:52:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-08-26T00:02:02.810-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Homesick</title><summary type='text'>You're in a better place.  I've heard a thousand timesAnd at least a thousand times.  I've rejoiced for youBut the reason why I'm broken, the reason why I cryIs how long must I wait to be with youI close my eyes and I see your faceIf home's where my heart is then I'm out of placeLord, won't you give me strength to make it through somehowI've never been more homesick than nowHelp me Lord</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5484703/posts/default/109349292281063065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5484703/posts/default/109349292281063065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://growingflower.blogspot.com/2004/08/homesick.html' title='Homesick'/><author><name>Growing Flower</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5484703.post-109255162747788164</id><published>2004-08-15T02:04:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-08-15T02:33:47.476-04:00</updated><title type='text'>fun fun fun</title><summary type='text'>Sorry for not blogging for a long time as I was away for a family reunion trip.  =)  It was great to see many of my relatives from Hong Kong and Vancouver whom I haven't seen for a very long time.  I got to spend my birthday at the Universal Studio!  =)  It was so much fun!  =)  I was laughing so much with my little cousins who are going into gr.9 and 10.  Man...have they grown!  They actually </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5484703/posts/default/109255162747788164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5484703/posts/default/109255162747788164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://growingflower.blogspot.com/2004/08/fun-fun-fun.html' title='fun fun fun'/><author><name>Growing Flower</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5484703.post-109121205989629314</id><published>2004-07-30T14:20:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-07-30T14:30:40.720-04:00</updated><title type='text'>grace</title><summary type='text'>Yesterday I went fishing with two very good friends. Since they know that I am still a "poor student", they basically paid all the expenses of the trip and all I needed to do was to sit on a boat and fish. I didn't even need to drive. What an awesome treat!!! =) Fishing trips are so awesome. I love the scenery we get to enjoy during our ride to and from the lake. I enjoy the serenity and calmness</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5484703/posts/default/109121205989629314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5484703/posts/default/109121205989629314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://growingflower.blogspot.com/2004/07/grace.html' title='grace'/><author><name>Growing Flower</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5484703.post-109073797786876564</id><published>2004-07-25T02:24:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-07-25T02:46:17.866-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Unforgetable wedding, forgotten actions</title><summary type='text'>I went to an awesome wedding today.  It is the 2nd wedding that I've gone to this year and the bride is a friend of mine who lived in the same residence with me at U of T.  It's kinda scary to see a friend my age getting married...but I was so happy for her today.  The couple is so in love with each other, so in love with God, and they are so committed to following God's will all the days of </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5484703/posts/default/109073797786876564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5484703/posts/default/109073797786876564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://growingflower.blogspot.com/2004/07/unforgetable-wedding-forgotten-actions.html' title='Unforgetable wedding, forgotten actions'/><author><name>Growing Flower</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5484703.post-109038217485285929</id><published>2004-07-20T23:40:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-07-20T23:56:14.853-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Freeeeeeedom</title><summary type='text'>4 months of data gone from the computers at the clinic I work at...more than 400 patient records gone...everything is chaotic at the office, which adds stress and more work to everyone who works at the clinic.  The office manager was very upset and worried about the operation of the clinic, I tried my best to give her support...but what can you really say to her to make her feel better when </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5484703/posts/default/109038217485285929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5484703/posts/default/109038217485285929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://growingflower.blogspot.com/2004/07/freeeeeeedom.html' title='Freeeeeeedom'/><author><name>Growing Flower</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5484703.post-109021377385564896</id><published>2004-07-19T01:00:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-07-19T01:12:02.333-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Endless chatting</title><summary type='text'>I was supposed to have gone bowling with some friends tonight but didn't feel like going afterall, so I stayed home instead.  I planned to do some leisure reading, but ended up going online for 3 hours!  Argh!  ICQ and MSN are big time wasters...but at the same time I feel blessed that I had an endless stream of people chatting with me.  =)  It took me close to an hour to say goodbye.  It's such </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5484703/posts/default/109021377385564896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5484703/posts/default/109021377385564896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://growingflower.blogspot.com/2004/07/endless-chatting.html' title='Endless chatting'/><author><name>Growing Flower</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5484703.post-109001379986585372</id><published>2004-07-16T17:17:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-07-16T17:43:51.950-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Still joyful</title><summary type='text'>I think I have lost much of my joy lately.  I remember a friend of mine used to call me the "Happy Nut", in Chinese is "Hoi-sum-gwoh", but it seems like my past several entries or even my mood in general has been a little gloomy lately.  I didn't have to work today and was talking to a friend...then something he said triggered me to be a little upset.  I know he didn't say that intentionally...it</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5484703/posts/default/109001379986585372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5484703/posts/default/109001379986585372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://growingflower.blogspot.com/2004/07/still-joyful.html' title='Still joyful'/><author><name>Growing Flower</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5484703.post-108950214213155147</id><published>2004-07-10T19:20:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-07-10T19:29:02.133-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Some light from Yancey</title><summary type='text'>This excerpt from Philip Yancey's Disappointment with God has shed some light to my unfairness questions lately.  Hope you'll enjoy reading it!  =)"...I believe there is no other answer to the question of unfairness.  No matter how we rationalize, God will sometimes seem unfair from the perspective of a person trapped in time.  Only at the end of time, after we have attained God's level of </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5484703/posts/default/108950214213155147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5484703/posts/default/108950214213155147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://growingflower.blogspot.com/2004/07/some-light-from-yancey.html' title='Some light from Yancey'/><author><name>Growing Flower</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5484703.post-108915290799827830</id><published>2004-07-06T18:10:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-07-06T18:28:27.996-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I will find no fairness...until that day</title><summary type='text'>I've been back to Toronto for more than a week now.  It seems like I've been back for a long time already...I don't know where this feeling came from.  I am slowly cleaning up my room, but it's still not as clean as I want it to be.  My summer part-time job is going well, and God is using this job to train up my patience again.  Yesterday I was kinda upset by a patient who was very rude and </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5484703/posts/default/108915290799827830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5484703/posts/default/108915290799827830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://growingflower.blogspot.com/2004/07/i-will-find-no-fairnessuntil-that-day.html' title='I will find no fairness...until that day'/><author><name>Growing Flower</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5484703.post-108866490025976989</id><published>2004-07-01T02:28:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-07-01T02:55:00.260-04:00</updated><title type='text'>When someone intrudes into your life</title><summary type='text'>I still remember learning in social psychology about a belief that a majority of people holds.  Most people don't believe that something "bad" would happen to them until it happens.  This theory applies to everyone who believes that others can die from smoking, but "not me".Today something that I would never imagine happening to me and my family happened.  My house was broken in when the house </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5484703/posts/default/108866490025976989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5484703/posts/default/108866490025976989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://growingflower.blogspot.com/2004/07/when-someone-intrudes-into-your-life.html' title='When someone intrudes into your life'/><author><name>Growing Flower</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5484703.post-108854356250090450</id><published>2004-06-29T17:07:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-06-29T17:12:42.500-04:00</updated><title type='text'>So...I am back.</title><summary type='text'>Back to Toronto, back to my messy room, back to a summer job from 2 years ago.  I kinda miss North Bay, miss having my own space, my own TV, my own time...but I am also glad to be with friends and family again.My room is in a state!  Man...can't believe how much stuff I have accumulated over the past couple of years moving back and forth from different places.  There is so much "work" that </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5484703/posts/default/108854356250090450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5484703/posts/default/108854356250090450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://growingflower.blogspot.com/2004/06/soi-am-back.html' title='So...I am back.'/><author><name>Growing Flower</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5484703.post-108822419186127711</id><published>2004-06-26T00:05:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-06-26T00:33:37.976-04:00</updated><title type='text'>A new look to go with a relocation</title><summary type='text'>So I finally have a little time to change the look of my bloggie.  I still need a lot more work on it...but for now this is a good enough change.  Sorry that I couldn't re-post all of your comments at the moment as I am using a new server for my comments.  However, even though the comments do not show with this new look, I have a record of them all. =)This is my last night here in North Bay, </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5484703/posts/default/108822419186127711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5484703/posts/default/108822419186127711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://growingflower.blogspot.com/2004/06/new-look-to-go-with-relocation.html' title='A new look to go with a relocation'/><author><name>Growing Flower</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5484703.post-108804472912568001</id><published>2004-06-23T22:28:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-06-23T22:41:48.106-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Thoughts from a tired mind...</title><summary type='text'>2 more days of placement...and then I am done!  Wow...it's so hard to believe that 2 months have passed by.  My first day of placement seemed like yesterday to me...I can definitely use another 2 months to learn.  It's been awesome working here in North Bay, I have been pleasantly surprised in many ways.  So...tonight I spent a couple hours trying to bake some brownies and cookies so that I can</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5484703/posts/default/108804472912568001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5484703/posts/default/108804472912568001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://growingflower.blogspot.com/2004/06/thoughts-from-tired-mind.html' title='Thoughts from a tired mind...'/><author><name>Growing Flower</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5484703.post-108770297686878863</id><published>2004-06-19T22:58:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-06-19T23:48:32.330-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I only asked for a bird...</title><summary type='text'>"Ask and it will be given to you; seek and you will find; knock and the door will be opened to you. For everyone who asks receives; he who seeks finds; and to him who knocks, the door will be opened. Which of you, if his son asks for bread, will give him a stone? Or if he asks for a fish, will give him a snake? If you, then, though you are evil, know how to give good gifts to your children, how </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5484703/posts/default/108770297686878863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5484703/posts/default/108770297686878863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://growingflower.blogspot.com/2004/06/i-only-asked-for-bird.html' title='I only asked for a bird...'/><author><name>Growing Flower</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5484703.post-108744507238571357</id><published>2004-06-16T22:28:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-06-17T00:04:32.386-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Something that strikes a chord in me...</title><summary type='text'>I waited patiently for the LORD to help me,and he turned to me and heard my cry......He has given me a new song to sing,a hymn of praise to our God.Many will see what he has done and be astounded.They will put their trust in the LORD.Oh, the joys of those who trust the LORD,who have no confidence in the proud,or in those who worship idols.O LORD my God, you have done many miracles for </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5484703/posts/default/108744507238571357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5484703/posts/default/108744507238571357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://growingflower.blogspot.com/2004/06/something-that-strikes-chord-in-me.html' title='Something that strikes a chord in me...'/><author><name>Growing Flower</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5484703.post-108718813860126035</id><published>2004-06-14T00:40:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-06-14T00:43:12.153-04:00</updated><title type='text'>HELP!!! Ants!!!</title><summary type='text'>DOES ANYONE KNOW WHAT TO DO WHEN YOU SEE ANTS ALL OVER THE PLACE???  I have seen HUNDREDS of ants in my apartment in the last 12 hours...this is grossing and freaking me out!!!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5484703/posts/default/108718813860126035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5484703/posts/default/108718813860126035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://growingflower.blogspot.com/2004/06/help-ants.html' title='HELP!!! Ants!!!'/><author><name>Growing Flower</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5484703.post-108691058675466292</id><published>2004-06-10T19:21:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-06-10T19:36:47.713-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Pick your chair carefully!</title><summary type='text'>I had picked the "wrong" chair for the morning staff meeting today.  While something serious was being discussed at the meeting, there was a loud "boooooot" sound that was let out...and everyone looked at me!!!  Haha...no guys, I wasn't breaking wind loudly during the meeting, it was the CHAIR I was sitting on.  (You're probably thinking: Yeah right Jacqueline!)  The jeans that I was wearing </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5484703/posts/default/108691058675466292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5484703/posts/default/108691058675466292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://growingflower.blogspot.com/2004/06/pick-your-chair-carefully.html' title='Pick your chair carefully!'/><author><name>Growing Flower</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5484703.post-108665490361860027</id><published>2004-06-07T20:17:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-06-07T20:42:55.556-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Horror stories</title><summary type='text'>Working with clients who have mental health illnesses has been more challenging than I thought it would be.  I knew that being the person I am, I would be "in danger" of feeling too much for these clients when I know about their life and their past.  I've tried not to bring any work home for the past 5 weeks so that I wouldn't have to think about my clients when I get home.Today during an </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5484703/posts/default/108665490361860027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5484703/posts/default/108665490361860027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://growingflower.blogspot.com/2004/06/horror-stories.html' title='Horror stories'/><author><name>Growing Flower</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5484703.post-108655053078886861</id><published>2004-06-06T15:21:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-06-06T15:43:19.790-04:00</updated><title type='text'>1.2.3.4.5. interesting weekend</title><summary type='text'>I did things this weekend that I haven't done for a long time:1. I bused to the Waterfront and watched the sunset...did some journaling by Lake Nipissing.2. I chatted on MSN with friends until 6am! I don't usually have "deep" conversations with people on MSN...on Friday I did! =)3. I had long conversations with 2 friends in HK whom I haven't spoken to for a long time.  By the time I was done </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5484703/posts/default/108655053078886861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5484703/posts/default/108655053078886861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://growingflower.blogspot.com/2004/06/12345-interesting-weekend.html' title='1.2.3.4.5. interesting weekend'/><author><name>Growing Flower</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5484703.post-108632306002522218</id><published>2004-06-03T23:24:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-06-04T00:27:10.106-04:00</updated><title type='text'>In awe </title><summary type='text'>So...it turns out that NOMEC has made a mistake and has sent the wrong set of keys to the married couple, Greg and Marya.  They are now staying at the apartment one floor above me in the same building.  Because of this "mix up", they stayed in my apartment last night and we got to know each other.  Tonight they invited me over for dessert because Marya had made some Apple Crisp.  =)  Hmm...it was</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5484703/posts/default/108632306002522218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5484703/posts/default/108632306002522218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://growingflower.blogspot.com/2004/06/in-awe.html' title='In awe '/><author><name>Growing Flower</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5484703.post-108622133304138297</id><published>2004-06-02T19:42:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-06-02T20:08:53.040-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Housemates at the door</title><summary type='text'>Apparently NOMEC (Northeastern Ontario Medical Education Corporation) messed up in their accommodation arrangements.  A married couple showed up at my door today saying that NOMEC told them to move in, and NOMEC didn't inform me at all.  I spoke to the contact person on Friday and she had told me that I am staying in this apartment all by myself for the rest of my placement....this married couple</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5484703/posts/default/108622133304138297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5484703/posts/default/108622133304138297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://growingflower.blogspot.com/2004/06/housemates-at-door.html' title='Housemates at the door'/><author><name>Growing Flower</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5484703.post-108585272625628168</id><published>2004-05-29T13:27:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-05-29T13:45:26.256-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Home alone</title><summary type='text'>My housemate for the past month here in North Bay has left today...it's so different without him in the apartment.  I can't thank God enough for the awesome housemate that He's given me for the past month, and God has once again answered my prayers.  Over the past month, Keith and I have become really good friends.  We seem to be able to find FUN in anything we do.  We had fun cleaning the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5484703/posts/default/108585272625628168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5484703/posts/default/108585272625628168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://growingflower.blogspot.com/2004/05/home-alone.html' title='Home alone'/><author><name>Growing Flower</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5484703.post-108571727576390935</id><published>2004-05-27T23:52:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-05-28T08:38:05.016-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Wontons</title><summary type='text'>Since my housemate will be leaving on Saturday morning, I sat down and made some wontons to "celebrate" his end of placement and departure.  It took me a long while to marinate the meat, cut up everything and wrap them up into wontons.  During this wrapping process, I was reminded that in our relationship with others, we tend to wrap up our negative emotions and our disagreements into wontons.  </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5484703/posts/default/108571727576390935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5484703/posts/default/108571727576390935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://growingflower.blogspot.com/2004/05/wontons.html' title='Wontons'/><author><name>Growing Flower</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5484703.post-108502251050710456</id><published>2004-05-19T21:44:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-05-19T23:11:28.413-04:00</updated><title type='text'>A special run</title><summary type='text'>I went for a run today...feels so good to be exercising.  =)  It's amazing that I can run in a city where I can look around and see hills and lakes surrounding me, at night I can walk out and see stars in the sky without them being dimmed by city lights...hehe...I guess you can tell that I am falling in love with this city, and I would really love to live by the water some day.I haven't been </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5484703/posts/default/108502251050710456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5484703/posts/default/108502251050710456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://growingflower.blogspot.com/2004/05/special-run.html' title='A special run'/><author><name>Growing Flower</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5484703.post-108476520546024606</id><published>2004-05-16T23:27:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-05-16T23:42:35.766-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Thoughts on wedding</title><summary type='text'>This weekend I went back to Toronto briefly for a friend's wedding.  It is the first time that I went to a wedding of my own friend, not of a family friend.  I've known this couple for a very long time, and after nine years of dating I am very happy that they finally got married.  Not so long ago Boston Rob asked Amber to marry him.  I can't believe how much press they got...anyway, as much as </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5484703/posts/default/108476520546024606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5484703/posts/default/108476520546024606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://growingflower.blogspot.com/2004/05/thoughts-on-wedding.html' title='Thoughts on wedding'/><author><name>Growing Flower</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry></feed>
