<?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-3700931490732688386</id><updated>2011-04-21T21:28:47.835-07:00</updated><category term='Anak Bangsa Malaysia'/><category term='Say NO to ISA'/><category term='PJ Vigil'/><category term='RIP'/><category term='Markus Ng'/><title type='text'>Obama of Malaysia</title><subtitle type='html'>Living in the corrupted racist religious fanatic BolehF land pissed me off the most.  We will reveal the truth and bring back citizen right &amp;amp; justification of this country.  We will provide provide great assistances for the immoral devil in Crow clothing reach to HELL within this life itself.We as Anak Bangsa Malaysia will send these Devil in Crow clothing to HELL.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://obamaofmalaysia.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3700931490732688386/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://obamaofmalaysia.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Obama of Malaysia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12831346491427385275</uri><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>5</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3700931490732688386.post-2833048585901190379</id><published>2009-02-23T11:01:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-23T11:01:44.799-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Please sign this petition: NO TO THE RESIGNATION OF YB ELIZABETH WONG</title><content type='html'>&lt;font face="Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif" size="+1"&gt;Source: &lt;b&gt;&lt;small&gt;&lt;a class="moz-txt-link-freetext" href="http://www.petitiononline.com/63724385/petition.html"&gt;http://www.petitiononline.com/63724385/petition.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;font color="#ff0000"&gt;Please sign your petition at &lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;font color="#3333ff"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a  href="http://www.petitiononline.com/63724385/petition-sign.html"&gt;http://www.petitiononline.com/63724385/petition-sign.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; To:&amp;nbsp; The Chief Minister of Selangor, The General Leader of PKR &amp;amp; Pakatan Rakyat Leaders &lt;/font&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Explanatory note&lt;/b&gt;: &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; This is a petition calling for YB Elizabeth Wong to be reinstated. If you agree to support this petition, you are required to submit your full name i.e. your given name and your last/family name as well as the city/town and state of your residence. This information will be displayed. Names that appear to be false or incomplete may eventually be dropped from this petition before its submission. Collation of signatures in support of this petition will continue until the end of February 2009 but this is subject to the developments surrounding the issue. This petition together with a list of the signatories thereto will be sent to the Chief Minister of Selangor, the General Leader of PKR as well as the political parties within the Pakatan Rakyat. &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;b&gt;Nota Penjelasan: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; Ini adalah sebuah petisyen yang meminta YB Elizabeth Wong bertugas semula. Jika anda menyokong petisyen ini, anda diwajibkan memberi nama penuh anda, yakni nama sebenar dan nama keluarga/akhir anda beserta dengan bandar dan negeri di mana anda menetap. Maklumat ini akan dipaparkan. Nama-nama yang dipercayai palsu atau tidak lengkap mempunyai kemungkinan digugurkan dari petisyen ini sebelum ia disampaikan kepada pihak yang berkenaan. Pengumpulan tandatangan para penyokong petisyen akan diteruskan sehingga ke akhir Februari 2009 tetapi walau bagaimanapun ini adalah bergantung kepada perkembangan isu ini. Petisyen ini bersama dengan tandatangan-tandatangan penyokongnya akan dihantar kepada Menteri Besar Selangor, Ketua Umum Parti PKR dan juga parti-parti politik di dalam gabungan Pakatan Rakyat. &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; -------------------------------------------------------------------------- &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; English &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; FEB 19, 2009 &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; TO: &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; YANG AMAT BERHORMAT TAN SRI DATO' ABDUL KHALID IBRAHIM &lt;br&gt; CHIEF MINISTER OF SELANGOR &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; YANG BERHORMAT DATUK SERI ANWAR IBRAHIM &lt;br&gt; GENERAL LEADER &lt;br&gt; PARTI KEADILAN RAKYAT &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;b&gt;&lt;big&gt;LEADERS OF POLITICAL PARTIES WITHIN THE PAKATAN RAKYAT COALITION &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;font color="#993399"&gt;NO TO THE RESIGNATION OF YB ELIZABETH WONG &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; Once in a while an exceptional political representative will emerge in our midst. One such fine individual is our Yang Berkhidmat Ms. Elizabeth Wong. &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; Eli, as she is known to her friends, has long been a well-known figure in the Malaysian civil society movement. Eli brims with an authentic political and public personality - she is intelligent, well-read, talented, competent, skilful, and has shown to possess all the right concerns. If one had thought of bribing a public official or luring some Pakatan Rakyat elected representatives into the Barisan Nasional, one would have dropped Eli's name right from the beginning. She is incorruptible. It is in fact the people's great privilege that someone as sincere as this had at last run for public office. &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; We, the undersigned, are thus extremely concerned by the circumstances that she has found herself in currently. Having her private moments photographed without her consent is certainly a violation of her privacy and an outrage of her modesty. Equally important, we are especially appalled at the distribution of the photographs itself. We abhor intimate images that intrude upon a person's privacy and developed and used in the absence of consent. Subsequently, the distribution and exploitation of such images are what we must also be opposed to. &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; Contrary to the views of Khir Toyo on its constitution, morality is about the deliverance of justice - the commitment to a sense of fair play in our management of conflicting interests. While it may involve the need to honour our personal partnerships fairly, it has nothing to do with who have seen us in the nude or how we decide to conduct our personal lives, especially if it does not victimise anyone else. &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; We are then also dismayed by the manner in which certain media have chosen to portray, prioritise and sensationalise the issue with outrageous juxtapositions. Pertinent news about the poor, gender issues and indigenous peoples could never receive sufficient coverage in this country and yet some find it fit to peddle someone else's distress in a cheap way. This is very low. &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; We therefore would like to appeal to the Selangor Chief Minister and his State Government, the Parti Keadilan Rakyat and the Pakatan Rakyat coalition to not simply just accept Eli's offer to resign. We urge you to continuously stand by her at this difficult juncture. Please demonstrate to us that you are really worth our vote and have, despite all the odds set against you, attained a level of governance that can ably address such threats and intimidation without giving in to concerns that are petty and narrow-minded. If you are adamant that she should stay, you will certainly be setting the bar on high ground, unreachable by dirty tactics. &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; However, if you choose to let her go, then we consider that you have lost one of OUR brightest and sincerest politicians. We will be extremely disappointed. You will have also set a political precedent that may again be used against you in the future, and again. &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; A resignation or dismissal of elected representatives should only take place when their behaviour is disruptive to the deliverance of justice or if they have somehow clearly demonstrated their lack of personal ethics and integrity. A political party has to recognise its liabilities and risks correctly. Abuse of power, graft, corruption, deception, gross negligence, violence, incitement to hate and offensive conduct will certainly jeopardise its interests because they harm the people. Eli has committed none of these. Her integrity is intact. &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; We wish to see that our elected representatives get back to the job of running the country. Eli's performance has been exemplary since the day she took office. She must be reinstated as soon as possible. &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; Finally to Eli, we would like to pledge our strong support for you, at a personal level, and for your continued involvement in public service. Our hearts and thoughts are with you. We are indeed very much impressed by the manner in which you have handled this malicious personal attack with dignity. Rest assured that this will not mar public perception of you or your party. We will stand by you as you overcome this. So please continue your service in the name of the people. We would like your voice to continue to be heard directly in the State Assembly and during all important decision-making processes of the state. Please come back, Eli. The nation needs you. &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; Thank you. &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; ---------------------------------------------------------------------------- &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; Bahasa Melayu &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; FEB 19, 2009 &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; KE HADAPAN: &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; YANG AMAT BERHORMAT TAN SRI DATO' ABDUL KHALID IBRAHIM &lt;br&gt; MENTERI BESAR SELANGOR &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; YANG BERHORMAT DATUK SERI ANWAR IBRAHIM &lt;br&gt; KETUA UMUM PARTI &lt;br&gt; PARTI KEADILAN RAKYAT &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;big&gt;&lt;b&gt;PEMIMPIN-PEMIMPIN PARTI POLITIK DALAM GABUNGAN PAKATAN RAKYAT &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;font color="#006600"&gt;TIADA PERLETAKAN JAWATAN OLEH YB ELIZABETH WONG &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; Sekali-sekala, akan muncul seorang perwakilan politik yang sangat berupaya di celah-celah kesibukan kita. Salah sebuah susuk yang berkeupayaan ini adalah tentunya Yang Berkhidmat Cik Elizabeth Wong kita. &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; Eli, sepertimana beliau dikenali oleh teman-temannya, adalah sebuah susuk yang dikenali ramai di dalam gerakan sivil Malaysia. Personaliti Eli di ruang awam dan politik penuh dengan keasliannya yang tersendiri - beliau bijak, banyak membaca, berbakat, mempunyai keupayaan dan kebolehan dan telah menunjukkan bahawa beliau memiliki perhatian ke atas perkara-perkara yang betul. Jika ada sesiapa yang pernah terfikir untuk merasuah seorang petugas awam atau menarik sesetengah wakil rakyat Pakatan Rakyat ke dalam Barisan Nasional, orang ini akan menggugurkan nama Eli semenjak dari awal lagi. Eli ini satu susuk yang tidak akan makan suap. Sebenarnya kita sangat beruntung bahawa seorang yang jujur seperti ini akhirnya telah bertanding untuk mewakili kita. &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; Oleh itu, kami yang bertandatangan di bawah, merasa sangat gusar tentang keadaan yang terpaksa dilalui oleh Eli sekarang. Pengambilan gambar beliau dalam keadaan yang sangat pribadi tanpa persetujuannya, tentunya adalah satu perlanggaran hak pribadi beliau dan sebuah pencabulan kehormatan. Kami juga turut berasa marah terhadap perbuatan menyebarkan gambar-gambar tersebut. Kami mengutuk imej-imej intim yang menceroboh ke dalam ruang pribadi seseorang itu dan dibikin dan dipergunakan tanpa persetujuan si empunya tubuh. Selanjutnya, penyebaran dan eksploitasi imej-imej seperti ini adalah apa yang mesti turut dibantah. &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; Walaupun Khir Toyo mungkin mempunyai pendapat yang berbeza tentang pemaknaan moral, moraliti adalah tentang cara kita menyikapi penyebaran keadilan - sebuah perjanjian untuk berlaku adil dalam pada kita menguruskan kepentingan-kepentingan manusia yang bercanggah antara satu sama lain. Walaupun ia mungkin ada kaitan dengan cara kita memenuhi tanggungjawab dalam sesebuah perkongsian pribadi dengan adil, ia tiada kena mengena langsung dengan siapa yang pernah melihat kita tidak berpakaian atau cara kita menjalankan kehidupan pribadi kita, terutamanya jika ia tidak memangsakan orang lain. &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; Kami juga turut merasa jelek dengan cara sesetengah media telah memilih untuk menggambarkan, memberikan perhatian dan memperbesar-besarkan hal ini, dengan pertentangan isyarat-isyarat imej yang sangat tidak wajar. Berita-berita penting tentang orang-orang marhaen, isu gender dan masyarakat Orang Asal tidak pernah mendapat liputan yang mencukupi di negara ini tetapi ada pihak yang berasa wajar untuk menjaja kesulitan seseorang itu dengan cara murahan. Ini adalah perbuatan yang sangat rendah akhlaknya. &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; Oleh itu, kami merayu kepada Menteri Besar Selangor dan Kerajaan Negerinya, Parti Keadilan Rakyat and gabungan Pakatan Rakyat untuk tidak membiarkan sahaja Eli melepaskan jawatannya. Kami menggesa kesemua pihak yang berkenaan untuk terus berdiri teguh bersama Eli dalam keadaan yang sukar ini. Tunjukkan kepada kami bahawa undi kami merupakan undi yang bernilai tinggi, dan anda, walaupun diberi tentangan-tentangan yang hebat, telah mencapai satu takat kepemerintahan yang dapat menangani sebarang ugutan dan intimidasi dengan bijak dan tidak akan akur kepada pemikiran yang remeh-temeh dan cetek. Jika kita bertegas mahukan Eli kekal dengan jawatannya, ini bermakna satu pilihan telah dibuat untuk meninggikan kayu ukur kita di tempat yang tidak akan boleh dicapai oleh taktik-taktik kotor. &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; Tetapi jika kesemua pihak memilih untuk melepaskan Eli, KAMI tentunya akan kehilangan antara salah seorang ahli politik yang paling pintar dan jujur. Kami akan berasa sangat kecewa jika ini adalah pilihan semua. Kita juga akan mencipta satu contoh keputusan politikal yang mungkin akan dipergunakan untuk menggugat kesemua pihak sekali lagi di masa hadapan, dan sekali lagi. &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; Peletakan atau pelucutan jawatan seseorang wakil rakyat itu hanya patut jika perlakuan mereka telah mengganggugugat penyebaran keadilan atau jika mereka dengan beberapa cara telah menunjukkan dengan jelas bahawa etika dan integriti pribadi mereka sangat rendah. Sesebuah parti politik itu harus mengenali dengan tepat tanggungjawab dan risiko-risikonya. Penyalahgunaan kuasa, rasuah, korupsi, penipuan, kecuaian yang melampau, keganasan, seruan kepada kebencian dan perlakuan kasar boleh mengganggu kepentingan sesebuah parti politik itu kerana mereka membahayakan rakyat. Eli telah tidak melakukan apa-apa pun seperti ini. Integriti beliau tetap utuh. &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; Kami mahukan wakil-wakil rakyat kami untuk kembali ke tugas mereka yang sebenar, yakni, menguruskan negara ini. Di sini, prestasi Eli semenjak beliau dilantik sememangnya layak dijadikan contoh. Oleh itu, beliau mesti kembali ditugaskan secepat yang mungkin. &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; Terakhir sekali kepada Eli, kami memberikan sokongan tidak berbelah bagi kepada anda, secara pribadi dan untuk penglibatan terus anda di perkhidmatan awam. Hati dan fikiran kami sentiasa bersama anda. Kami sebenarnya merasa sangat bangga bahawa anda telah menangani serangan keji bersifat pribadi ini, dengan cara yang terhormat. Janganlah bimbang, hal ini tidak akan mencemar pandangan masyarakat awam terhadap anda ataupun parti. Kami akan berdiri teguh bersama anda ketika anda cuba melepasi keperitan ini. Kami meminta anda untuk menyambung tugas-tugas anda di atas nama rakyat. Kami mahukan suara anda didengar secara langsung di Dewan Undangan Negeri dan di kesemua proses membuat keputusan yang penting di peringkat negeri. Kembalilah semula Eli. Negara ini memerlukan anda. &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; Terima kasih. &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;/font&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif"&gt;Sincerely, &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif"&gt;&lt;a  href="http://www.PetitionOnline.com/mod_perl/signed.cgi?63724385"&gt;The Undersigned&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3700931490732688386-2833048585901190379?l=obamaofmalaysia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://obamaofmalaysia.blogspot.com/feeds/2833048585901190379/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3700931490732688386&amp;postID=2833048585901190379' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3700931490732688386/posts/default/2833048585901190379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3700931490732688386/posts/default/2833048585901190379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://obamaofmalaysia.blogspot.com/2009/02/please-sign-this-petition-no-to.html' title='Please sign this petition: NO TO THE RESIGNATION OF YB ELIZABETH WONG'/><author><name>Obama of Malaysia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12831346491427385275</uri><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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3700931490732688386.post-5969607326439519194</id><published>2009-02-23T04:00:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-23T04:00:39.444-08:00</updated><title type='text'>1,000.000 People wants Malaysian Govt, Release 4 HINDRAF Lawyers from ISA</title><content type='html'>&lt;font face="Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span  style="background-color: rgb(255, 248, 204);"&gt;Source: &lt;b&gt;&lt;small&gt;&lt;a class="moz-txt-link-freetext" href="http://national-express-malaysia.blogspot.com/2009/02/1000000-people-wants-malaysian-govt.html"&gt;http://national-express-malaysia.blogspot.com/2009/02/1000000-people-wants-malaysian-govt.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 80, 77);"&gt;Let us show the UMNO govt that we care for our hero, who fought and keep on fighting even from inside Kemta for our rights. We should act before anything bad happen to him. Let we give pressure to them to give him proper medical treatment. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 80, 77);"&gt;28/2/2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 80, 77);"&gt;Balai Polis Brickfields, KL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 80, 77);"&gt;10 pagi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;Kesihatan Wira makkal sakthi &lt;span  style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;big&gt;P.Uthayakumar&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/span&gt;semakin kritikal.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;Laporan polis secara besar-besaran, seorang demi seorang demi seorang, terhadap Rejim UMNO, Kemta dan KDN kerana menafikan hak rawatan dan nyawa beliau terancam. Sila datang ramai-ramai untuk Wira kita. &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;font color="#009900"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;b&gt;Sebarkan mesej ini kepada semua&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;b&gt;S.JAYATHAS . Valga &lt;font color="#ff0000"&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;u&gt;Makkal SAKTHI&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/font&gt;.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; HINDRAF IS EXPECTING A &lt;b&gt;&lt;big&gt;VERY BIG CROWD&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/b&gt;.. LETS SHOW OUR SUPPORT. WE HAVE TO SHOW OUR SUPPORT AS WE DID ON THE 25th RALLY. WE HAVE TO SHOW THE UMNO CONTROLLED GOVERMENT THAT WE INDIANS ARE &lt;big&gt;&lt;b&gt;ALWAYS UNITED AND NOTHING CAN BREAK US A PART&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/big&gt;.. &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;SEND THIS TO ANY ONE U KNOW AND POST IT ANY BLOGS OR WEBSITE, WE MUST SPREAD THE NEWS... &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MOST IMPORTANT !!! BE THERE ON 28/02/2009.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/big&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;say &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;NO TO ISA&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 248, 204);"&gt; &lt;h4&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/group.php?gid=53185116555"  target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(59, 89, 152);"&gt;1,000.000 People wants Malaysian Govt, Release 4 HINDRAF Lawyers from ISA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/h4&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3700931490732688386-5969607326439519194?l=obamaofmalaysia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://obamaofmalaysia.blogspot.com/feeds/5969607326439519194/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3700931490732688386&amp;postID=5969607326439519194' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3700931490732688386/posts/default/5969607326439519194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3700931490732688386/posts/default/5969607326439519194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://obamaofmalaysia.blogspot.com/2009/02/1000000-people-wants-malaysian-govt.html' title='1,000.000 People wants Malaysian Govt, Release 4 HINDRAF Lawyers from ISA'/><author><name>Obama of Malaysia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12831346491427385275</uri><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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3700931490732688386.post-6984582333963349179</id><published>2009-02-16T08:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-16T08:40:25.082-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tarot Card Reading for our beloved Anak Bangsa Malaysia Leader Raja Petra</title><content type='html'>&lt;font face="Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif"&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;b&gt;Tarot Card Reading for our beloved Anak Bangsa Malaysia Leader Raja Petra&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; Question: &lt;br&gt; &lt;/font&gt; &lt;h1&gt;&lt;font face="Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif"&gt;How would be RPK trial today (Tuesday 16th Feb 2009)?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/h1&gt; &lt;font face="Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif"&gt;The significator, &lt;b&gt;not shown&lt;/b&gt;, is the card you have chosen to embody &lt;b&gt;the project&lt;/b&gt; and the focus of the reading. &lt;b&gt;King of Cups&lt;/b&gt;: The essence of water behaving as air, such as a billowing cloud in the blue sky: &lt;font color="#993399"&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;b&gt;Great maturity, endless patience, tolerance of other points of view, and a deep knowledge of human nature.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/font&gt; One who intuitively knows the strengths of those around him, and gently cultivates them. Remaining calm and relaxed in all situations, and making artful use of diplomacy or a quiet word to resolve conflicts. The ability to listen to what another person is saying, and truly understand what is in their heart. A rewarding partner and &lt;font color="#6633ff"&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;b&gt;a beloved leader&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/font&gt;.&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; The card in the middle represents the &lt;b&gt;creative force behind the project&lt;/b&gt;, be it a person, organization, or other entity. &lt;b&gt;Ten of Pentacles (Wealth), when reversed&lt;/b&gt;: Material prosperity and riches squandered through slothfulness, gambling, or family problems. The loss of reputation or inheritance, or the failure to pass an inheritance along to one's children.&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; The card on the top represents &lt;b&gt;imagination&lt;/b&gt; - the prophetic image that stems from the creative force of the previous card to initiate the project. This is the &lt;i&gt;poetry&lt;/i&gt; or &lt;i&gt;voice&lt;/i&gt; of the undertaking. &lt;b&gt;Ace of Swords&lt;/b&gt;: The seed of victory - perhaps as yet unseen. A challenge to be met and solved through the invocation of force. &lt;font color="#993399"&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;b&gt;An opportunity to bring reason and intelligence to bear in the pursuit of justice and truth.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/font&gt; An excessive power that must not be abused. May suggest new ideas or information that can reveal a solution to the problem at hand.&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; The card on the left represents &lt;b&gt;emotion&lt;/b&gt; - the feelings aroused by or surrounding the ideation of the project that takes place in the previous card. This is the &lt;i&gt;music&lt;/i&gt; or &lt;i&gt;scent&lt;/i&gt; of the undertaking. &lt;u&gt;&lt;font color="#cc33cc"&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;b&gt;The Emperor&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/u&gt;: Worldly authority and power. Social mastery and oratory. One who is intelligent, experienced, confident and reasonable. A patriarch or primary male influence. The motive force of politics and society. &lt;b&gt;&lt;font  color="#3366ff"&gt;&lt;big&gt;The ability to fulfill plans and use mental control over the emotions&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; The card on the bottom represents &lt;b&gt;thought&lt;/b&gt; - the analytical process of organizing the project and capturing the emotional content of the previous card. This is the &lt;i&gt;science&lt;/i&gt; or &lt;i&gt;vision&lt;/i&gt; of the undertaking. &lt;b&gt;Six of Cups (Pleasure)&lt;/b&gt;: Opening your heart to the simple pleasures of life. Fond memories fuel the playful embrace of love and life. Experiencing the joy of youth and sexual innocence. Engaging in acts of gentle kindness. Harmony of natural forces without effort or strain. Meeting an old friend.&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; The card on the right represents &lt;b&gt;manifestation&lt;/b&gt; - the real work involved in completing the project, and the form it will take upon culmination. This is the &lt;i&gt;painting&lt;/i&gt; or &lt;i&gt;touch&lt;/i&gt; of the undertaking. &lt;b&gt;Strength&lt;/b&gt;: Raw power. Health and physical fortitude. A surge of tremendous force. &lt;font color="#ff0000"&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;b&gt;Recovery from sickness.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;b&gt;Victory after apprehension and fear&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/font&gt; . The ability to face and overcome opposition brings the inner qualities of strength and forbearance. &lt;font color="#3333ff"&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;b&gt;Delays and setbacks will be overcome&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/font&gt;.&lt;br&gt; ----&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; After reading the tarot card prediction, I have better feeling now.&amp;nbsp; I just keep this positive thought without expecting anything at all.&amp;nbsp; Came what may!&amp;nbsp; I just keep my finger cross and wish the best it will come out as what the tarot card predicted.&amp;nbsp; Buddhas Bless ... &lt;/font&gt;&lt;font  face="Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif"&gt;Sainthood Bless ... &lt;/font&gt;&lt;font  face="Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif"&gt;Gods Bless ... Brahmas Bless ... Devas Bless ... &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; Time now: 12:39 am&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3700931490732688386-6984582333963349179?l=obamaofmalaysia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://obamaofmalaysia.blogspot.com/feeds/6984582333963349179/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3700931490732688386&amp;postID=6984582333963349179' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3700931490732688386/posts/default/6984582333963349179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3700931490732688386/posts/default/6984582333963349179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://obamaofmalaysia.blogspot.com/2009/02/tarot-card-reading-for-our-beloved-anak.html' title='Tarot Card Reading for our beloved Anak Bangsa Malaysia Leader Raja Petra'/><author><name>Obama of Malaysia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12831346491427385275</uri><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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3700931490732688386.post-311746193897807514</id><published>2009-02-14T09:44:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-14T09:44:52.412-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Official Markus Ng Memorial Website HAS MOVED TO NEW SITE</title><content type='html'>&lt;font face="Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif"&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span  class="articlName"&gt;THIS SITE &lt;small&gt;(&lt;a class="moz-txt-link-freetext" href="http://markusng.memory-of.com/About.aspx"&gt;http://markusng.memory-of.com/About.aspx&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/small&gt; HAS MOVED &lt;/span&gt; &amp;nbsp; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;/font&gt; &lt;h4&gt;&lt;font color="#ff6600" face="Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif"&gt;Please note that the official Markus Ng Memorial Website has moved to &lt;/font&gt;&lt;font  face="Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif"&gt;&lt;a  href="http://markusng.last-memories.com"&gt;&lt;font color="#ff6600"&gt;http://markusng.last-memories.com &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#ff6600"  face="Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif"&gt; due to hosting problems with this old site. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/h4&gt; &lt;h4&gt;&lt;font color="#ff6600" face="Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif"&gt;Please leave any new messages on the new site instead. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/h4&gt; &lt;h4&gt;&lt;font color="#ff6600" face="Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif"&gt;Please update your bookmarks and help spread the word about the move.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/h4&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3700931490732688386-311746193897807514?l=obamaofmalaysia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://obamaofmalaysia.blogspot.com/feeds/311746193897807514/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3700931490732688386&amp;postID=311746193897807514' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3700931490732688386/posts/default/311746193897807514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3700931490732688386/posts/default/311746193897807514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://obamaofmalaysia.blogspot.com/2009/02/official-markus-ng-memorial-website-has.html' title='Official Markus Ng Memorial Website HAS MOVED TO NEW SITE'/><author><name>Obama of Malaysia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12831346491427385275</uri><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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3700931490732688386.post-6299810198478961512</id><published>2009-02-10T06:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-11T04:52:51.861-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Say NO to ISA'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Markus Ng'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Anak Bangsa Malaysia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='RIP'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PJ Vigil'/><title type='text'>Markus Ng, our truly devoted Anak Bangsa Malaysia</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i4iC7ZjSX1Q/SZGgrBDG1RI/AAAAAAAAAA8/u-fPpvL4ztg/s1600-h/Markus+Candle+light.jpg"&gt;, &lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 247px; height: 378px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i4iC7ZjSX1Q/SZGgrBDG1RI/AAAAAAAAAA8/u-fPpvL4ztg/s400/Markus+Candle+light.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301194897268069650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't remember exact date when I first met Markus Ng.  But I do remember met Markus Ng when I had the first time long chat with him at the Lotus restaurant opposite PJ civil hall right after we have dispersed after been chased out.  It must be a week after Nov 9, 2008 and I managed to shared with him and other PJ vigilers about world secret "Our delusive matrix world system".  He passes away on 4th Feb 2009 (born on 6th may 1985 - year of Wood Ox) given us a SHOCKed.  I got the terrible news from Nat Blogsite and I thought it was a joke!  I do have Markus handphone number and at that instant I called him.  When his brother David picked up the phone called with a broke down voices, I knew it,  this is no more a joke, I wish it was a joke as I must been caught in the state of denied a bit.  My mind went blank and trying to recall the last day I spend with him.  I was sat in his car on the way to visit Ahmadiyya center.  He got my personal card but he has not given me his.  Finally he took out his card and gave it to me.  He was driving a perdana.  He told me the car is belong to his parents.  I was again caught in surprised with a great devoted to our country with title "anak bangsa malaysia".  How on earth he did it so devoted and successfully implemented within himself.  I was praising him and told him, I will have my personal card similar to that too.  He smiled silently.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After I came to knew that he has passes away, I smsed and email to all my PJ vigil friends whom we meet every Sunday night the SHOCKing news.  Later I also went to google for his blog and found his blog[http://liltots.wordpress.com/] and here is Markus's &lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;memorial website &lt;/span&gt;[http://markusng.memory-of.com/].&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was very touch with his song titled Goodbye.  Later I came to know from Michael this song was written many years ago .. here is the songs I love so much ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Helvetica,Arial,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="articlName"&gt;Lyrics: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Goodbye &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Helvetica,Arial,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by Markus Ng&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sitting silent waiting but the moment never comes&lt;br /&gt;I wait, I wait&lt;br /&gt;I try to get it off my chest&lt;br /&gt;but time again I failed to say, to say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Helvetica,Arial,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love you from the very deepest bottom of my heart&lt;br /&gt;If I were to write an essay for you&lt;br /&gt;that's how I will start&lt;br /&gt;before I say "I need you", tell you how I&lt;br /&gt;wanna grow old with you&lt;br /&gt;"I'll be the man you want me to be" too&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;My thoughts are filled with memories from the moment we first met&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;happy, and sad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I'll miss those times we spent together,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;even empty talk and laughter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;If only we could be together&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;But God seems to have another plan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;something I don't understand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The countdown has began&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;If there is no tomorrow for me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I'll never get a chance to tell this story&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;how I loved you so&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;how I'd always wanted you to know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love you from the very deepest bottom of my heart&lt;br /&gt;If I were to write an essay for you&lt;br /&gt;that's how I will start&lt;br /&gt;before I say "I need you", tell you how I&lt;br /&gt;wanna grow old with you&lt;br /&gt;"I'll be the man you want me to be" too&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Source: &lt;a class="moz-txt-link-freetext" href="http://markusng.memory-of.com/legacy.aspx"&gt;http://markusng.memory-of.com/legacy.aspx&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From the lyrics, it seemed that Markus knew God had plan for him and I am strongly believe he must have been raises his soul to heaven in the kingdom of GOD.  Each time I see Markus's photos, I have heartfelt joy came from him and brings smile to my heart.  I want to thank Markus very much for his presence on this earth and spending time with us in almost every PJ vigil that I can think of.  I love all the songs that Markus composed and sing so far .. so natural and original sincerity shown by word/music and given me a big surprises that Markus Ng, a truly talented young Anak Bangsa Malaysia and it is another wake up call for all of us in Malaysia.  Word cant describe our feeling been lost of Markus Ng in PJ vigil (No to ISA).  I began to fully deeply believe the word "Sacrifice".  I have began to noticed that many talented child on earth always comes with "great sacrifices" and "do some services for other" become important in our lives.  Please do some service for other especially to your beloved country.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;another song ..funny and laughter ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="articlName"&gt;Lyrics: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Blahblehblue      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;                                        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by Markus Ng&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I laze in the park, I gaze in the dark&lt;br /&gt;Got no mood to get up and do work needs to be done&lt;br /&gt;Ooo... scoobydoobeedoo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I get up from the pillow, I look out of my window&lt;br /&gt;Dusty mosquito nets&lt;br /&gt;That's just so sad, so sad&lt;br /&gt;I think I’m slowly going mad&lt;br /&gt;Well don’t you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I tried everything&lt;br /&gt;Picked up my guitar and sing&lt;br /&gt;Went to volunteer to help out the tsunami victims&lt;br /&gt;Tried to pick up all those self-help books&lt;br /&gt;Tried improving on my good looks&lt;br /&gt;Took those long and aimless drives&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Played football, sweating like a pig&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tried to teach my dogs some tricks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tried to write a song so I could pick up chicks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[chuckle]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Well, that last thing there is not true. Anyway what I'm trying to get at is I tried everything but I never really found what I was looking for and you know, &lt;strong&gt;sometimes in life you search so hard to find some things but in the end, some things find you instead&lt;/strong&gt;. Let me just say life hasn't really been the same since. And now going back to the song...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sun is shining higher&lt;br /&gt;My days are looking brighter&lt;br /&gt;Gloom’s no longer over me&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I be- (4x)&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I... be-believe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sun is shining higher&lt;br /&gt;My days are looking brighter&lt;br /&gt;Gloom’s no longer over me&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I believe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tried to write a song so I could pick up chicks .. &lt;/span&gt;pick up chicks ...LOL&lt;br /&gt;anyway here is the rest of the songs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lyrics: I Want To Want To&lt;br /&gt;by Markus Ng&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God I don't know, I don’t know&lt;br /&gt;I really want to, but it doesn't show&lt;br /&gt;My projections, my convictions&lt;br /&gt;Muddled mess, so much confusion&lt;br /&gt;I don’t know, I don’t know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do I say when you've heard it all&lt;br /&gt;Excuses, lies, remorse, more lies&lt;br /&gt;Yet still I dare to mouth them words&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry for how much it hurts and disappoints&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not perfect,&lt;br /&gt;but I’m gonna try&lt;br /&gt;seek the truth and apply&lt;br /&gt;I want to honestly repent&lt;br /&gt;Give you my 100%&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to want to love You&lt;br /&gt;as You love me too&lt;br /&gt;I want to want to live life&lt;br /&gt;as You'd want me to&lt;br /&gt;I want to want to honour You&lt;br /&gt;More than anything I want to want to&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'not there yet, but I'm trying&lt;br /&gt;Pushing on, oh I'm striving&lt;br /&gt;Wait for me, I'm arriving&lt;br /&gt;So help me God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lyrics: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Feeling Blue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by Markus Ng&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's late night and it's not alright&lt;br /&gt;but still the stars are so bright&lt;br /&gt;A melody it keeps me awake&lt;br /&gt;as it plays i fall and I break&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna close my eyes and cry&lt;br /&gt;kiss the blues goodbye&lt;br /&gt;I wanna run but there's nowhere to run to&lt;br /&gt;But still I go and I look for my pair of shoes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I run and I run&lt;br /&gt;Without knowing where I'm gone&lt;br /&gt;I'm all weary from this aimless journey&lt;br /&gt;that I've begun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I stop and I turn&lt;br /&gt;looking for a lesson to learn&lt;br /&gt;there's definitely something I missed&lt;br /&gt;life should be more than this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's just as if I'm afraid I'm losing&lt;br /&gt;losing all my pride&lt;br /&gt;But it seems there's more than pride I'm missing&lt;br /&gt;my grip on life is loosening&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really wish I still was a child&lt;br /&gt;back then I could truly smile&lt;br /&gt;No worries about expectations&lt;br /&gt;Such liberty I did not need to run&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but still I ran and I ran&lt;br /&gt;without knowing where I'd land&lt;br /&gt;Was all weary from that aimless journey&lt;br /&gt;that I began&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I stopped and I turned&lt;br /&gt;I see the lesson to be learned&lt;br /&gt;there was definitely something I missed&lt;br /&gt;life was more than this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lyrics: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Strife&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by Markus Ng&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes you have to be broken&lt;br /&gt;to know what it means to be full&lt;br /&gt;sometimes you gotta fall&lt;br /&gt;to know what it means to stand up tall&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so when you're ever there&lt;br /&gt;when life seems unfair&lt;br /&gt;when you've hit the floor&lt;br /&gt;remember, the only way to go is up&lt;br /&gt;so grit your teeth&lt;br /&gt;clench your fists&lt;br /&gt;one thing for sure&lt;br /&gt;you're gonna come out stronger&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fix your eyes on the hill&lt;br /&gt;for wisdom, strength and will&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lyrics:&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; The Coward's Run&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by Markus Ng&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh how it envelopes me&lt;br /&gt;Makes me shift uncomfortably&lt;br /&gt;Emptiness; it shivers through my bones&lt;br /&gt;So, so, cold&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll do all I can to distract myself&lt;br /&gt;Honest thoughts I shelve&lt;br /&gt;Deny the self pity&lt;br /&gt;I won't let it get to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like the coward, I run&lt;br /&gt;Heart weighs me down like a ton&lt;br /&gt;Tires me so&lt;br /&gt;So tired of waiting, tired of trusting&lt;br /&gt;Take the quick fix&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like the coward, I run&lt;br /&gt;Heart weighs me down like a ton&lt;br /&gt;Wasn't long before I stopped&lt;br /&gt;To my knees I dropped&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do wanna leave&lt;br /&gt;I wanna believe&lt;br /&gt;I wanna live&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lyrics: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Goodbye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by Markus Ng&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sitting silent waiting but the moment never comes&lt;br /&gt;I wait, I wait&lt;br /&gt;I try to get it off my chest&lt;br /&gt;but time again I failed to say, to say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love you from the very deepest bottom of my heart&lt;br /&gt;If I were to write an essay for you&lt;br /&gt;that's how I will start&lt;br /&gt;before I say "I need you", tell you how I&lt;br /&gt;wanna grow old with you&lt;br /&gt;"I'll be the man you want me to be" too&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My thoughts are filled with memories from the moment we first met&lt;br /&gt;happy, and sad&lt;br /&gt;I'll miss those times we spent together,&lt;br /&gt;even empty talk and laughter&lt;br /&gt;If only we could be together&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But God seems to have another plan&lt;br /&gt;something I don't understand&lt;br /&gt;The countdown has began&lt;br /&gt;If there is no tomorrow for me&lt;br /&gt;I'll never get a chance to tell this story&lt;br /&gt;how I loved you so&lt;br /&gt;how I'd always wanted you to know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love you from the very deepest bottom of my heart&lt;br /&gt;If I were to write an essay for you&lt;br /&gt;that's how I will start&lt;br /&gt;before I say "I need you", tell you how I&lt;br /&gt;wanna grow old with you&lt;br /&gt;"I'll be the man you want me to be" too&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lyrics: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Blahblehblue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by Markus Ng&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I laze in the park, I gaze in the dark&lt;br /&gt;Got no mood to get up and do work needs to be done&lt;br /&gt;Ooo... scoobydoobeedoo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I get up from the pillow, I look out of my window&lt;br /&gt;Dusty mosquito nets&lt;br /&gt;That's just so sad, so sad&lt;br /&gt;I think I’m slowly going mad&lt;br /&gt;Well don’t you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I tried everything&lt;br /&gt;Picked up my guitar and sing&lt;br /&gt;Went to volunteer to help out the tsunami victims&lt;br /&gt;Tried to pick up all those self-help books&lt;br /&gt;Tried improving on my good looks&lt;br /&gt;Took those long and aimless drives&lt;br /&gt;Played football, sweating like a pig&lt;br /&gt;Tried to teach my dogs some tricks&lt;br /&gt;Tried to write a song so I could pick up chicks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[chuckle]&lt;br /&gt;Well, that last thing there is not true. Anyway what I'm trying to get at is I tried everything but I never really found what I was looking for and you know, sometimes in life you search so hard to find some things but in the end, some things find you instead. Let me just say life hasn't really been the same since. And now going back to the song...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sun is shining higher&lt;br /&gt;My days are looking brighter&lt;br /&gt;Gloom’s no longer over me&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I be- (4x)&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I... be-believe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sun is shining higher&lt;br /&gt;My days are looking brighter&lt;br /&gt;Gloom’s no longer over me&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I believe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here Today -&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Ali McB feat. Nicholas Pang on guitar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If in time I had to go&lt;br /&gt;I'd want you to know&lt;br /&gt;If you'd lived another day&lt;br /&gt;There's so much I'd yet to say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here today, gone tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;But you lived a thousand lives&lt;br /&gt;and more just touching heartaches&lt;br /&gt;Here today, gone tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;But the faces that you lighted&lt;br /&gt;know the smiles will never fade&lt;br /&gt;Never knew how well you sang&lt;br /&gt;Never knew you at all&lt;br /&gt;But the night you let me stay&lt;br /&gt;You touched my life in your own way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is the memorable touching words from his dear brother David Ng ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="navigation"&gt;    &lt;div class="alignleft"&gt;« &lt;a href="http://liltots.wordpress.com/2009/02/02/look-before-you-leap-check-before-you-sleep/"&gt;look before you leap; check before you sleep!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;        &lt;img src="http://s3.wordpress.com/wp-content/themes/pub/neat/images/h1.gif" class="lefth2img" alt="h1" /&gt;&lt;h2 id="post-412"&gt;&lt;a href="http://liltots.wordpress.com/2009/02/08/dearest-markus/" rel="bookmark" title="Permanent Link: Dearest Markus"&gt;Dearest Markus&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;             &lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;February 8, 2009 &lt;!-- by markusncy --&gt;&lt;/span&gt;                      &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin: 0pt;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin: 0pt; font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;Dearest Markus, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin: 0pt;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin: 0pt; text-align: justify;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;Words just cant express how I feel right now. It’s &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;been 3 days since you’ve gone and a part of me is &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;still in denial. I ask God “why did you have to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;go so early?” You had so much more to offer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin: 0pt;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i4iC7ZjSX1Q/SZGlx2_GL4I/AAAAAAAAABE/pWR7MGsaa0A/s1600-h/baby+img_4539a24.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i4iC7ZjSX1Q/SZGlx2_GL4I/AAAAAAAAABE/pWR7MGsaa0A/s400/baby+img_4539a24.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301200512384118658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin: 0pt; text-align: justify;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;Papa, mama, Peter and I went through a period of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;great grief. A sorrow so deep that there was a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;point where I felt completely shattered and did not &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;know where to start picking up the broken pieces from.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin: 0pt;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i4iC7ZjSX1Q/SZG1lo0F5LI/AAAAAAAAABM/qiEXNl-0s44/s1600-h/brokenvase22.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 365px; height: 365px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i4iC7ZjSX1Q/SZG1lo0F5LI/AAAAAAAAABM/qiEXNl-0s44/s400/brokenvase22.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301217894607479986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin: 0pt;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="file:///D:/DOCUME%7E1/ADMINI%7E1.NZN/LOCALS%7E1/Temp/moz-screenshot-1.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin: 0pt; text-align: justify;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span  lang="EN-GB" style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We miss you so dearly.. I think that papa feels &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span  lang="EN-GB" style="font-size:130%;"&gt;that there was so much he wanted to tell you, so much &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span  lang="EN-GB" style="font-size:130%;"&gt;wisdom &amp;amp; knowledge that he wants to impart to you, but &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span  lang="EN-GB" style="font-size:130%;"&gt;did not have the opportunity to do so. I cannot imagine his &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span  lang="EN-GB" style="font-size:130%;"&gt;shock the morning he found you on your  bed. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span  lang="EN-GB" style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Mama misses you, how you never fail to ask her “how &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span  lang="EN-GB" style="font-size:130%;"&gt;was your day?” when she fetches you back from work each evening. Peter is grief-stricken too, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span  lang="EN-GB" style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;he was the last one you emailed just hours before your death&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin: 0pt;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span  lang="EN-GB" style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0pt;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;img class="alignleft size-full wp-image-467" src="http://liltots.files.wordpress.com/2009/02/bday1.jpg?w=450&amp;amp;h=337" alt="" width="450" height="337" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin: 0pt; text-align: justify;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span  lang="EN-GB" style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;I will miss all the good times we had together. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span  lang="EN-GB" style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;It’s been my pleasure being a brother to you for the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span  lang="EN-GB" style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;past 23 years. I’ve seen you grown up into a man &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span  lang="EN-GB" style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;after God’s heart, growing in wisdom and stature &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span  lang="EN-GB" style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;and touching many lives as you go along the way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin: 0pt;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span  lang="EN-GB" style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0pt;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0pt;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:small;"  &gt;&lt;img class="alignleft size-full wp-image-468" src="http://liltots.files.wordpress.com/2009/02/tmn-negara.jpg" alt="" width="100%" height="296" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0pt;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:small;"  &gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:small;"  &gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;I remember the times when we were young. Playing &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;together as brothers, having simple fun with one another. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;I remember the time while we were still in Mentakab, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;we used to play and pretend as if were travelling in a plane, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;visiting places all over the world. We would take &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;papa&amp;amp; mama’s travel suitcases, arrange them on the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;floor as if we were sitting in a plane. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;I’d become the captain, you and Peter &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;were the passengers. We took out the big atlas book &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;and you’d would point to where you want to go, and I ‘flew’ both of you there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:small;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;img class="alignleft size-full wp-image-469" src="http://liltots.files.wordpress.com/2009/02/beach.jpg" alt="" width="450" height="337" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0pt;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0pt;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin: 0pt;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin: 0pt; text-align: justify;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;I remember when you first started playing football. &lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;I used to teach you tricks and dribbled around you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;while you were younger. Over the years, you grew &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;more skillful and became a better player than what &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;I am today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin: 0pt;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;img class="alignleft size-full wp-image-470" src="http://liltots.files.wordpress.com/2009/02/football.jpg" alt="" width="339" height="364" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0pt;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0pt;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0pt;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0pt;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0pt;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0pt;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0pt;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0pt;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0pt;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0pt;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0pt;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0pt;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0pt;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0pt;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0pt;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0pt;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0pt;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0pt;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0pt;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0pt;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: justify;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;I remember how you first picked up guitar and I &lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;taught you a thing or two. Over the years, you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;grew better, began composing your own songs and became a tutor to many others. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;Have i told you that your songs sound good? You must &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;have heard that many times already. I love the way &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;you write your lyrics, how you beautifully &amp;amp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;truthfully express yourself on your struggles. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;I am at awe at how you manage to write &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;your lyrics and yet add a nice jazzy tune to it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;I remember two weeks ago when you played the guitar &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;for me and sang two songs that you were still halfway through in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;composing. I guess now, we’ll never be able to hear &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;those songs again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img class="alignleft size-full wp-image-471" src="http://liltots.files.wordpress.com/2009/02/guitar.jpg" alt="" width="351" height="418" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span  lang="EN-GB" style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Over the years, you have grown so much in the Lord. &lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;We used to attend different churches ever since we &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;came to PJ. I was comfortable in GA with my friends, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;but the family moved on to SSGC. I myself am not &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;sure why I did not follow the family, but looking &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;back, I think it gave us time &amp;amp; space to grow and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;flourish in our own special ways. I had the opportunity &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;to serve and lead in my youth and music team, and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;you were able to develop and stand up on yourself, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;not always under the shadows of your elder brother.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0pt;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0pt;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0pt;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0pt;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0pt;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0pt;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0pt;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0pt;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0pt;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0pt;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0pt;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0pt;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0pt;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0pt;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0pt;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0pt;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0pt;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:small;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;p&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:small;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;img class="alignleft size-full wp-image-472" src="http://liltots.files.wordpress.com/2009/02/markus-guitar27.jpg" alt="" width="299" height="390" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0pt;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0pt;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0pt;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0pt;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0pt;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0pt;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0pt;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0pt;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0pt;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0pt;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0pt;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0pt;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0pt;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0pt;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0pt;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0pt;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0pt;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0pt;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0pt;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0pt;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0pt;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0pt;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0pt;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0pt;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: justify;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;We had a memorable wake service. Many of your friends, &lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;relatives and even people whom did not know you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;came. They were all saddened at your lost. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;We were so blessed to see the crowd, it moved us to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;tears to see all the people you knew coming to mourn &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;at the service. Some stood up and testified on the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;footprints you left in their lives.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0pt;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;img class="alignleft size-full wp-image-473" src="http://liltots.files.wordpress.com/2009/02/footprint.jpg" alt="" width="336" height="363" /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0pt;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0pt;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0pt;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0pt;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0pt;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0pt;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0pt;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0pt;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0pt;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0pt;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0pt;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0pt;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0pt;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0pt;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0pt;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0pt;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0pt;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: justify;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;We really thank God for all the people who came to show their support-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: lucida grande; text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: justify;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;your childhood friends, the people from TGC, your &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;secondary school friends, collegemates, unimates, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;churchmates, football kakis, the people from ibridge, the PJ vigil, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;Unicef, the Headstart group and so many more which I cannot even recall.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: lucida grande; text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: justify;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: lucida grande; text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: justify;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: lucida grande; text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: justify;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: lucida grande; text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;Their presence, support and testimonies gave us so much encouragement. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;It really helped us during this time of despair.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0pt;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0pt;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;img class="alignleft size-full wp-image-474" src="http://liltots.files.wordpress.com/2009/02/crowd.jpg" alt="" width="450" height="337" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0pt;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0pt;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0pt;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin: 0pt;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin: 0pt; text-align: justify;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span  lang="EN-GB" style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;We are so proud of you. We are proud to know that your &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span  lang="EN-GB" style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;death is not in vain. We are proud to know that &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span  lang="EN-GB" style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;you have made a difference in many lives that you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span  lang="EN-GB" style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;came in contact with during your short time here. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span  lang="EN-GB" style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;You were a friendly person, full of humility and also &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span  lang="EN-GB" style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;had a vision for a better Malaysia. I could see &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span  lang="EN-GB" style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;your love for the country, to see our country united &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span  lang="EN-GB" style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;under one banner, under one race called bangsa Malaysia. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span  lang="EN-GB" style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;I hope this dream comes true and I too dare hope &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span  lang="EN-GB" style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;for a better future. You know, we sang ‘Negaraku’ at &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span  lang="EN-GB" style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;your memorial service. It was so unconventional, but &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span  lang="EN-GB" style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;yet I know if you were there, that was what you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;would have wanted.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin: 0pt;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0pt;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img class="alignleft size-full wp-image-475" src="http://liltots.files.wordpress.com/2009/02/card.jpg" alt="" width="450" height="337" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0pt;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0pt;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0pt;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin: 0pt;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin: 0pt;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin: 0pt; text-align: justify;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;We put a few of your favourite things into your coffin. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;There was your bible in there, your ‘&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Anak Bangsa &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Malaysia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;’ name cards, your favourite shirt, your &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;football and boots. Hey, your comrade(Peter) at PJ vigil has also left behind &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;the Anak Bangsa Malaysia cap which you wanted very much. Then there &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;were also letters from your Essex unifriends / course mates.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin: 0pt;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0pt;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img class="alignleft size-full wp-image-476" src="http://liltots.files.wordpress.com/2009/02/stuff.jpg" alt="" width="450" height="337" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0pt;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0pt;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0pt;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:small;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin: 0pt; text-align: justify;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;Found 3 guitar picks in your wallet. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;Peter took one and exchanged it with another of his &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;pick. I took the orange one and replaced it with &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;my orange pick (its still brand new). Keep it for me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;yah.. I’ll collect it back from you when I meet you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;in heaven. Till then, keep playing songs for God!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:small;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0pt;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;img class="alignleft size-full wp-image-477" src="http://liltots.files.wordpress.com/2009/02/pick.jpg" alt="" width="450" height="337" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0pt;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0pt;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0pt;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin: 0pt;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin: 0pt; text-align: justify;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"   lang="EN-GB"&gt;Sigh.. It feels like you have left for a long trip &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"   lang="EN-GB"&gt;and we are saying goodbye to you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"   lang="EN-GB"&gt;The difference is that you have already made it &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"   lang="EN-GB"&gt;to the end of your journey and will never come &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;back here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin: 0pt;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0pt;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0pt;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;img class="alignleft size-full wp-image-478" src="http://liltots.files.wordpress.com/2009/02/walk.jpg" alt="" width="337" height="393" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0pt;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0pt;"&gt;  &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0pt;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0pt;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0pt;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0pt;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0pt;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0pt;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0pt;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0pt;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0pt;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0pt;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0pt;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0pt;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0pt;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0pt;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0pt;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0pt;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0pt;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0pt;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0pt;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="text-align: justify;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;You have fought the good fight, finished &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;the race and kept the faith. Cheer us on as we complete our own race. I remember the lyrics of your &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;song ‘feeling blue’.. You ran and you ran, without &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;knowing where you’d land.. All weary, from that aimless &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;journey, that you began.. Now, it is time for you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;to rest. No more running, now safe in the arms of our &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;Lord Jesus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0pt;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;img class="alignleft size-full wp-image-479" src="http://liltots.files.wordpress.com/2009/02/scenery.jpg" alt="" width="424" height="308" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0pt;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0pt;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0pt;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0pt;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0pt;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0pt;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0pt;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0pt;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0pt;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0pt;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0pt;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0pt;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0pt;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0pt;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p  style="text-align: justify;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"   lang="EN-GB"&gt;Your departure doesn’t change the fact that God &lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;is good. He cares, He loves us, and He is faithful. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;Dear Lord, grant us the comfort, grace and strength in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;time of our greatest sorrow. Heal those wounds, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;help us to pick up all the broken pieces. Make us &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;whole again, renew our joy. Thank you so much for &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;Markus!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:small;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:small;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;img class="alignleft size-full wp-image-480" src="http://liltots.files.wordpress.com/2009/02/brothers.jpg" alt="" width="450" height="337" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin: 0pt; text-align: justify;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;I’ll miss you my brother, my football partner, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;music buddy. Our family misses you dearly. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;We rest assured knowing that one day, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;we will all be united again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:small;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0pt;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;img class="alignleft size-full wp-image-481" src="http://liltots.files.wordpress.com/2009/02/family.jpg" alt="" width="361" height="358" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0pt;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0pt;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0pt;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0pt;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0pt;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0pt;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0pt;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0pt;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0pt;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0pt;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0pt;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0pt;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0pt;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0pt;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0pt;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0pt;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0pt;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0pt;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0pt;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0pt;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin: 0pt;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;Forever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin: 0pt;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin: 0pt;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin: 0pt;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;Lots of love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" face="arial" style="margin: 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;David&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin: 0pt;font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;7 February 2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0pt;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0pt;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0pt;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;              &lt;p class="postmetadata"&gt;Posted in &lt;a href="http://liltots.wordpress.com/category/uncategorized/" title="View all posts in Uncategorized" rel="category tag"&gt;Uncategorized&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;|&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;         &lt;h3 style="font-family: arial;" id="comments"&gt;16 comments&lt;/h3&gt;   &lt;ol style="font-family: arial;" class="commentlist snap_preview"&gt;&lt;li class="comment even thread-even depth-1" id="comment-135"&gt; &lt;div id="div-comment-135"&gt;  &lt;div class="comment-author vcard"&gt;  &lt;img alt="" src="http://www.gravatar.com/avatar/d7f60eb97243a12ba892324092e9f3fa?s=32&amp;amp;d=identicon" class="avatar avatar-32" width="32" height="32" /&gt; &lt;p&gt;Not believing this. Can’t believe you’re gone..&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Rest in peace, dear Markus.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;small class="comment-meta commentmetadata"&gt;                 &lt;img src="http://s1.wordpress.com/wp-content/themes/pub/neat/images/comment_arr.gif" alt="" /&gt;    &lt;a href="http://liltots.wordpress.com/2009/02/08/dearest-markus/#comment-135" title=""&gt;by&lt;/a&gt;             &lt;cite class="fn"&gt;Ryan Soo&lt;/cite&gt;     February 8, 2009 at 3:28 am                          &lt;/small&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div class="reply"&gt;   &lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="comment odd alt thread-odd thread-alt depth-1" id="comment-136"&gt; &lt;div id="div-comment-136"&gt;  &lt;div class="comment-author vcard"&gt;  &lt;img alt="" src="http://www.gravatar.com/avatar/95a48ff27ea0b5b3bcf2be377ff22b57?s=32&amp;amp;d=identicon" class="avatar avatar-32" width="32" height="32" /&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;What a heartTouching memory which still vigil in our mind and heart! Thanks David for the heart felt sharing with beautiful memorable photographs ..&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;small class="comment-meta commentmetadata"&gt;                 &lt;img src="http://s2.wordpress.com/wp-content/themes/pub/neat/images/comment_arr.gif" alt="" /&gt;    &lt;a href="http://liltots.wordpress.com/2009/02/08/dearest-markus/#comment-136" title=""&gt;by&lt;/a&gt;             &lt;cite class="fn"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.jamesnakason.com/" rel="external nofollow" class="url"&gt;James Nakason&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/cite&gt;     February 8, 2009 at 4:35 am                          &lt;/small&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div class="reply"&gt;   &lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="comment byuser comment-author-pahlawanvolunteers even thread-even depth-1" id="comment-137"&gt; &lt;div id="div-comment-137"&gt;  &lt;div class="comment-author vcard"&gt;  &lt;img alt="" src="http://www.gravatar.com/avatar/eb8217a607b42d5a0ba91b357bbf7b94?s=32&amp;amp;d=identicon" class="avatar avatar-32" width="32" height="32" /&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Thanks David, for sharing an insight into your family’s life. I had the pleasure of meeting Markus at a couple of the Anti-ISA Vigils, MBPJ. In a nutshell, I pray my son Joshua will emulate him.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;You can find Markus’ photos taken at the 16th Anti-ISA Vigil &lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/pahlawan.volunteers/090125AntiISAVigil#" rel="nofollow"&gt;http://picasaweb.google.com/pahlawan.volunteers/090125AntiISAVigil#&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Could you be so kind so email me the templates of Markus’ callcards so that we can host it for people to download and print their own?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Much love and God bless&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Pat Lu (012) 210 4898&lt;br /&gt;Pahlawan Volunteers&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;small class="comment-meta commentmetadata"&gt;                 &lt;img src="http://s3.wordpress.com/wp-content/themes/pub/neat/images/comment_arr.gif" alt="" /&gt;    &lt;a href="http://liltots.wordpress.com/2009/02/08/dearest-markus/#comment-137" title=""&gt;by&lt;/a&gt;             &lt;cite class="fn"&gt;&lt;a href="http://pahlawanvolunteers.wordpress.com/" rel="external nofollow" class="url"&gt;pahlawanvolunteers&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/cite&gt;     February 8, 2009 at 6:09 am                          &lt;/small&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div class="reply"&gt;   &lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="comment odd alt thread-odd thread-alt depth-1" id="comment-140"&gt; &lt;div id="div-comment-140"&gt;  &lt;div class="comment-author vcard"&gt;  &lt;img alt="" src="http://www.gravatar.com/avatar/5bed8001a8fb77a5a3c2992cf02e746c?s=32&amp;amp;d=identicon" class="avatar avatar-32" width="32" height="32" /&gt; &lt;p&gt;Markus, you’re greatly missed.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;small class="comment-meta commentmetadata"&gt;                 &lt;img src="http://s1.wordpress.com/wp-content/themes/pub/neat/images/comment_arr.gif" alt="" /&gt;    &lt;a href="http://liltots.wordpress.com/2009/02/08/dearest-markus/#comment-140" title=""&gt;by&lt;/a&gt;             &lt;cite class="fn"&gt;Jen&lt;/cite&gt;     February 8, 2009 at 3:07 pm                          &lt;/small&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div class="reply"&gt;   &lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="comment even thread-even depth-1" id="comment-141"&gt; &lt;div id="div-comment-141"&gt;  &lt;div class="comment-author vcard"&gt;  &lt;img alt="" src="http://www.gravatar.com/avatar/635f65111d76897adfa0cd4db4ec04ce?s=32&amp;amp;d=identicon" class="avatar avatar-32" width="32" height="32" /&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I am touched by Markus’s life. He was like a candle, burning oneself to light up the lives of others. Now he will rest in the Lord.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;small class="comment-meta commentmetadata"&gt;                 &lt;img src="http://s2.wordpress.com/wp-content/themes/pub/neat/images/comment_arr.gif" alt="" /&gt;    &lt;a href="http://liltots.wordpress.com/2009/02/08/dearest-markus/#comment-141" title=""&gt;by&lt;/a&gt;             &lt;cite class="fn"&gt;jinnhwa&lt;/cite&gt;     February 8, 2009 at 3:32 pm                          &lt;/small&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div class="reply"&gt;   &lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="comment odd alt thread-odd thread-alt depth-1" id="comment-142"&gt; &lt;div id="div-comment-142"&gt;  &lt;div class="comment-author vcard"&gt;  &lt;img alt="" src="http://www.gravatar.com/avatar/ac5c50708eba895395a21eda4c8eeab8?s=32&amp;amp;d=identicon" class="avatar avatar-32" width="32" height="32" /&gt; &lt;p&gt;I read this post with tears flowing over me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;David I hope that God will grant you, your brother and your parents strength to go through this difficult period. &lt;/div&gt; &lt;p&gt;Till we meet again Markus.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;small class="comment-meta commentmetadata"&gt;                 &lt;img src="http://s3.wordpress.com/wp-content/themes/pub/neat/images/comment_arr.gif" alt="" /&gt;    &lt;a href="http://liltots.wordpress.com/2009/02/08/dearest-markus/#comment-142" title=""&gt;by&lt;/a&gt;             &lt;cite class="fn"&gt;jadelyn lee&lt;/cite&gt;     February 8, 2009 at 4:30 pm                          &lt;/small&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div class="reply"&gt;   &lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="comment even thread-even depth-1" id="comment-143"&gt; &lt;div id="div-comment-143"&gt;  &lt;div class="comment-author vcard"&gt;  &lt;img alt="" src="http://www.gravatar.com/avatar/de1c60216ef7c30793a5eff527e772f8?s=32&amp;amp;d=identicon" class="avatar avatar-32" width="32" height="32" /&gt; &lt;p&gt;Thanks for sharing on this. It is a pity that Markus left the world at such a young age. It is a loss for everyone - country, community, family, friends etc.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;small class="comment-meta commentmetadata"&gt;                 &lt;img src="http://s1.wordpress.com/wp-content/themes/pub/neat/images/comment_arr.gif" alt="" /&gt;    &lt;a href="http://liltots.wordpress.com/2009/02/08/dearest-markus/#comment-143" title=""&gt;by&lt;/a&gt;             &lt;cite class="fn"&gt;&lt;a href="http://chenchow.blogspot.com/" rel="external nofollow" class="url"&gt;Chen Chow&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/cite&gt;     February 8, 2009 at 4:37 pm                          &lt;/small&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div class="reply"&gt;   &lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="comment odd alt thread-odd thread-alt depth-1" id="comment-145"&gt; &lt;div id="div-comment-145"&gt;  &lt;div class="comment-author vcard"&gt;  &lt;img alt="" src="http://www.gravatar.com/avatar/9b75157ab9cab09190ccfb57ceb8a207?s=32&amp;amp;d=identicon" class="avatar avatar-32" width="32" height="32" /&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Thank you so much for sharing and including us in your journey of grief, which is full of the grace of God throughout.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;small class="comment-meta commentmetadata"&gt;                 &lt;img src="http://s2.wordpress.com/wp-content/themes/pub/neat/images/comment_arr.gif" alt="" /&gt;    &lt;a href="http://liltots.wordpress.com/2009/02/08/dearest-markus/#comment-145" title=""&gt;by&lt;/a&gt;             &lt;cite class="fn"&gt;&lt;a href="http://sivinkit.net/" rel="external nofollow" class="url"&gt;Sivin Kit&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/cite&gt;     February 9, 2009 at 1:39 am                          &lt;/small&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div class="reply"&gt;   &lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="comment even thread-even depth-1" id="comment-146"&gt; &lt;div id="div-comment-146"&gt;  &lt;div class="comment-author vcard"&gt;  &lt;img alt="" src="http://www.gravatar.com/avatar/aaf420051aefeaf9d7f35351734c5065?s=32&amp;amp;d=identicon" class="avatar avatar-32" width="32" height="32" /&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I do not know you Markus. Only know and read about you from “Zorro unmasked” blog. Thanks Zorro for highlighting Markus to us a “Anak Bangsa Malaysia”.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;My heart aches to see such a young and a fighter for justice has to leave to be with the Lord. As some would say, the world loves you but our Lord loves you more.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;small class="comment-meta commentmetadata"&gt;                 &lt;img src="http://s3.wordpress.com/wp-content/themes/pub/neat/images/comment_arr.gif" alt="" /&gt;    &lt;a href="http://liltots.wordpress.com/2009/02/08/dearest-markus/#comment-146" title=""&gt;by&lt;/a&gt;             &lt;cite class="fn"&gt;S L Lim&lt;/cite&gt;     February 9, 2009 at 2:47 am                          &lt;/small&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div class="reply"&gt;   &lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="comment odd alt thread-odd thread-alt depth-1" id="comment-148"&gt; &lt;div id="div-comment-148"&gt;  &lt;div class="comment-author vcard"&gt;  &lt;img alt="" src="http://www.gravatar.com/avatar/aaf07016b79bb4bd097c94c4f03b1b7d?s=32&amp;amp;d=identicon" class="avatar avatar-32" width="32" height="32" /&gt; &lt;p&gt;David n Peter,&lt;br /&gt;I am Peter a fellow Anak Bangsa Malaysia, the one that left the cap and suggested the National Anthem.&lt;br /&gt;Yes, Markus would have indeed been most appreciative of it.&lt;br /&gt;Sorry never had the chance to actually speak to you guys at the wake, I hope we will be able to catch up soon. I do hope to have the honoour of knowing the both of you, continuing on with Markus.&lt;br /&gt;Please be in contact.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;small class="comment-meta commentmetadata"&gt;                 &lt;img src="http://s1.wordpress.com/wp-content/themes/pub/neat/images/comment_arr.gif" alt="" /&gt;    &lt;a href="http://liltots.wordpress.com/2009/02/08/dearest-markus/#comment-148" title=""&gt;by&lt;/a&gt;             &lt;cite class="fn"&gt;&lt;a href="http://petluc.blogspot.com/" rel="external nofollow" class="url"&gt;Peter Chong&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/cite&gt;     February 9, 2009 at 11:06 am                          &lt;/small&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div class="reply"&gt;   &lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="comment even thread-even depth-1" id="comment-149"&gt; &lt;div id="div-comment-149"&gt;  &lt;div class="comment-author vcard"&gt;  &lt;img alt="" src="http://www.gravatar.com/avatar/777d0207b75ce70a32b3112c9e49e2fa?s=32&amp;amp;d=identicon" class="avatar avatar-32" width="32" height="32" /&gt; &lt;p&gt;Keep on talking to him even though he’s not around cos it’s a good therapy for managing grief. It helps to reduce the pains of a devastated heart!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Be strong to accept that God loves him more and has better plans for him - plans which we don’t understand at all at the moment!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Markus, you are much admired and adored by loved ones!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;small class="comment-meta commentmetadata"&gt;                 &lt;img src="http://s2.wordpress.com/wp-content/themes/pub/neat/images/comment_arr.gif" alt="" /&gt;    &lt;a href="http://liltots.wordpress.com/2009/02/08/dearest-markus/#comment-149" title=""&gt;by&lt;/a&gt;             &lt;cite class="fn"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.joyousnymph.blogspot.com/" rel="external nofollow" class="url"&gt;joyousnymph&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/cite&gt;     February 9, 2009 at 7:47 pm                          &lt;/small&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div class="reply"&gt;   &lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="comment odd alt thread-odd thread-alt depth-1" id="comment-150"&gt; &lt;div id="div-comment-150"&gt;  &lt;div class="comment-author vcard"&gt;  &lt;img alt="" src="http://www.gravatar.com/avatar/c5a616cc6e1cbd0ab043b1875a7e1a2f?s=32&amp;amp;d=identicon" class="avatar avatar-32" width="32" height="32" /&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;David, I never knew your brother that well, but enough to know what a wonderful person he was. its hard to believe he has gone so fast. I am so touched by what you wrote, really he has had a fulfilled life and has touched so many ppl’s lives, even those who never knew him personally. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;really. i am so sorry for what happened.. thank you for sharing this. it is good knowing that you will all be reunited in Heaven together someday and the separation is only temporary..&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;small class="comment-meta commentmetadata"&gt;                 &lt;img src="http://s3.wordpress.com/wp-content/themes/pub/neat/images/comment_arr.gif" alt="" /&gt;    &lt;a href="http://liltots.wordpress.com/2009/02/08/dearest-markus/#comment-150" title=""&gt;by&lt;/a&gt;             &lt;cite class="fn"&gt;Li Li&lt;/cite&gt;     February 10, 2009 at 12:56 am                          &lt;/small&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div class="reply"&gt;   &lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="comment even thread-even depth-1" id="comment-151"&gt; &lt;div id="div-comment-151"&gt;  &lt;div class="comment-author vcard"&gt;  &lt;img alt="" src="http://www.gravatar.com/avatar/43743d3f99359a2a23522de52a463bff?s=32&amp;amp;d=identicon" class="avatar avatar-32" width="32" height="32" /&gt; &lt;p&gt;Dear David and Peter,&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I mourn your loss although I’ve never known Markus. Its always sad and heart wrenching to know that a young life who has so much more to offer has left us. However, it is also always comforting to know that Markus is in the arms of God, waiting for all us to get acquainted and reacquainted with him when it is our turn to be in the arms of our Heavenly Father.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;small class="comment-meta commentmetadata"&gt;                 &lt;img src="http://s1.wordpress.com/wp-content/themes/pub/neat/images/comment_arr.gif" alt="" /&gt;    &lt;a href="http://liltots.wordpress.com/2009/02/08/dearest-markus/#comment-151" title=""&gt;by&lt;/a&gt;             &lt;cite class="fn"&gt;YJ&lt;/cite&gt;     February 10, 2009 at 1:42 am                          &lt;/small&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div class="reply"&gt;   &lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="comment odd alt thread-odd thread-alt depth-1" id="comment-152"&gt; &lt;div id="div-comment-152"&gt;  &lt;div class="comment-author vcard"&gt;  &lt;img alt="" src="http://www.gravatar.com/avatar/26025a296471116cf748e0fd47499edd?s=32&amp;amp;d=identicon" class="avatar avatar-32" width="32" height="32" /&gt; &lt;p&gt;it was an honour knowing u, markus.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;small class="comment-meta commentmetadata"&gt;                 &lt;img src="http://s2.wordpress.com/wp-content/themes/pub/neat/images/comment_arr.gif" alt="" /&gt;    &lt;a href="http://liltots.wordpress.com/2009/02/08/dearest-markus/#comment-152" title=""&gt;by&lt;/a&gt;             &lt;cite class="fn"&gt;&lt;a href="http://angchoonseong.blogspot.com/" rel="external nofollow" class="url"&gt;angchoonseong&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/cite&gt;     February 10, 2009 at 4:05 am                          &lt;/small&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div class="reply"&gt;   &lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="comment even thread-even depth-1" id="comment-153"&gt; &lt;div id="div-comment-153"&gt;  &lt;div class="comment-author vcard"&gt;  &lt;img alt="" src="http://www.gravatar.com/avatar/711569b0f5dd717c8a9d605c294a7fe2?s=32&amp;amp;d=identicon" class="avatar avatar-32" width="32" height="32" /&gt; &lt;p&gt;My condolences to your loss even though I’ve never heard of Markus before. And I’m just relieved to hear that you’ll continue his quest from where he left off.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Keep it up! Markus will always be in our hearts always!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;small class="comment-meta commentmetadata"&gt;                 &lt;img src="http://s3.wordpress.com/wp-content/themes/pub/neat/images/comment_arr.gif" alt="" /&gt;    &lt;a href="http://liltots.wordpress.com/2009/02/08/dearest-markus/#comment-153" title=""&gt;by&lt;/a&gt;             &lt;cite class="fn"&gt;&lt;a href="http://noholdsbarred4everlove.blogspot.com/" rel="external nofollow" class="url"&gt;boon kheng&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/cite&gt;     February 10, 2009 at 5:16 am                          &lt;/small&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div class="reply"&gt;   &lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="comment odd alt thread-odd thread-alt depth-1" id="comment-155"&gt; &lt;div id="div-comment-155"&gt;  &lt;div class="comment-author vcard"&gt;  &lt;img alt="" src="http://www.gravatar.com/avatar/5ef35acf93c7cdbb71543689a3617a13?s=32&amp;amp;d=identicon" class="avatar avatar-32" width="32" height="32" /&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;No amount of my tears can bring Markus(my nephew)back to life but this is my natural response to the person I love-a reciprocation to the love given by his parents to me.Time can tell if a person has been sincere and genuine towards you-both parents of Markus have been always consistent at being helpful,thoughtful,kind and loving in words and in deeds-the same manifestation in Markus!Markus’s achievements surpassed most people and he has left behind him a legacy so he has not died in vain because his legacy still lives.I was fortunate to be able to attend the memorial services and funeral-I have learnt an invaluable lesson from these occasions.My brother Vincent asked me what I have learnt?At the age of 53,my life is still in a mess and I have not done any preparation for death.The Bible as I remember has 66 books(I don’t have the Bible beside me)but I can only remember 2 verses;John3:16 and Galation 5:22.When Markus mentioned “My hope is in dying to live.Death I fear you not.In God I trust.”He has already prepared for any eventualities!I always have apprehension about Markus’s perception of things.I once told him,”Forget about shaping the country’s destiny”-”you cannot do it” and I gave him the reason I know.However,I now see things in a different perspective.God can work miracles through His chosen ones-such fervent enthusiasm demonstrated by Markus is no ordinary feat;it must be God’s calling-his convictions and beliefs can move mountains!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;small class="comment-meta commentmetadata"&gt;                 &lt;img src="http://s1.wordpress.com/wp-content/themes/pub/neat/images/comment_arr.gif" alt="" /&gt;    &lt;a href="http://liltots.wordpress.com/2009/02/08/dearest-markus/#comment-155" title=""&gt;by&lt;/a&gt;             &lt;cite class="fn"&gt;&lt;a href="http://liltots.wordpress.com/" rel="external nofollow" class="url"&gt;uncle seng&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/cite&gt;     February 10, 2009 at 4:26 pm                          &lt;/small&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;img style="font-family: arial;" src="file:///D:/DOCUME%7E1/ADMINI%7E1.NZN/LOCALS%7E1/Temp/moz-screenshot.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" face="arial" style="margin: 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3700931490732688386-6299810198478961512?l=obamaofmalaysia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://obamaofmalaysia.blogspot.com/feeds/6299810198478961512/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3700931490732688386&amp;postID=6299810198478961512' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3700931490732688386/posts/default/6299810198478961512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3700931490732688386/posts/default/6299810198478961512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://obamaofmalaysia.blogspot.com/2009/02/test.html' title='Markus Ng, our truly devoted Anak Bangsa Malaysia'/><author><name>Obama of Malaysia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12831346491427385275</uri><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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i4iC7ZjSX1Q/SZGgrBDG1RI/AAAAAAAAAA8/u-fPpvL4ztg/s72-c/Markus+Candle+light.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
