tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-43534790885811405912011-07-08T08:08:30.583+08:00“Every so often, I like to go to the window, look up, and smile for a satellite picture.” -Stephen Wrightevangelinegohhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03992663065609639298noreply@blogger.comBlogger51100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4353479088581140591.post-51362045611576044762010-09-24T14:34:00.002+08:002010-09-24T14:38:44.293+08:00How does "I know, right?" pale in comparison to, "Wake up your idea?"<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4353479088581140591-5136204561157604476?l=evangelinegoh.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>evangelinegohhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03992663065609639298noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4353479088581140591.post-64175090549556464052010-09-22T02:46:00.003+08:002010-09-22T02:50:53.377+08:00<div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1ySt1rTUmbs/TJj-DrzIdsI/AAAAAAAAAEk/4Dox7aohnpw/s1600/IMG_6855+3.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1ySt1rTUmbs/TJj-DrzIdsI/AAAAAAAAAEk/4Dox7aohnpw/s400/IMG_6855+3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519440682592794306" border="0" /></a>My niece at her first birthday party, a few months back<br /></div><br /><br />Had my first driving lesson today. Fun fun fun!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4353479088581140591-6417509054955646405?l=evangelinegoh.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>evangelinegohhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03992663065609639298noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4353479088581140591.post-18991471777043149932010-09-18T22:55:00.005+08:002010-09-18T22:59:25.605+08:00<blockquote><span style="font-style: italic;">"Twenty years from now you will be more disappointed by the things that you didn't do than by the ones you did do... Sail away from the safe harbor. Catch the trade winds in your sails. Explore. Dream. Discover."<br /><br />- Mark Twain</span></blockquote><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4353479088581140591-1899147177704314993?l=evangelinegoh.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>evangelinegohhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03992663065609639298noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4353479088581140591.post-18305603389626079412010-09-18T22:46:00.002+08:002010-09-18T22:49:25.724+08:00<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4083/5000921294_c1fa8e7062_z.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 427px; height: 640px;" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4083/5000921294_c1fa8e7062_z.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a>My nephew mimicking me.<br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4353479088581140591-1830560338962607941?l=evangelinegoh.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>evangelinegohhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03992663065609639298noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4353479088581140591.post-66939726923244910122010-09-18T22:06:00.008+08:002010-09-18T22:54:06.437+08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2791/4486026052_dc024fd79a_z.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 427px; height: 640px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2791/4486026052_dc024fd79a_z.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2705/4483017501_06e0f6a367_z.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 427px; height: 640px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2705/4483017501_06e0f6a367_z.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;">Kevin by South Lake Village, UB<br /></div><br />I definitely miss living there. The weather, landscape, people, cultures. All a refreshing change. It was like a long-term holiday with so much to see. Wish I could've stayed, but that would've just been unreal anyway. Maybe sometime in the future I'll get to (:<br /><br />I'm not a blogger at all (I've had this page since 2009, and my Flickr is inactive enough as it is), but I have half a mind to start a 365, and blog about stuff here. Or Tumblr, but I hate that it's trendy. I've been hesitating about the 365 ever since January though, because it scares me to start one. But if I do, I think I would like to start posting them up on a blog too, so hopefully this stays. (:<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4353479088581140591-6693972692324491012?l=evangelinegoh.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>evangelinegohhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03992663065609639298noreply@blogger.com0