Morning nights

Some of those at Temasek Review had to be such nasty gits, even in the wake of Mrs. Lee's demise. Seriously, is there anymore humanity left in those people? It's alright if you have differing political views, but don't you think that some of those comments reflect nothing but childishness? There's a thin line between freedom of speech and freedom of retarded expression.
I don't go by the Bible, but I believe this will mean something to the Lee family, and I hope they stand this test of courage. To MM Lee, PM Lee and the family for the loss of a loving wife and mother:

"Blessed is the man who perseveres under trial,
because when he has stood the test,
he will receive the crown of life that God has promised to those who love him."
James 1:12 New International Version Bible

Attended my first church wedding yesterday, to see Jack's primary school classmate give her hand to her loved one. Sweet. I have a love-hate relationship with weddings; I like to witness the matrimony of madly-in-love people, but I hate the tear-jerking part but is always too embarrassed to cry openly. Hello, and it's not even my wedding. Wonder what will happen when that day comes. Invest in alot of tissue paper?

Anyway my toes are still throbbing from the horrid pumps (they're not even heels, for goodness' sake) and I'm expecting my nails to fall off some time next week.

Anyway, something courtesy of Phoebe to share here before I continue with my Cybercrime essay. Enjoy, ladies (and men, if you like to see a half-naked Lee Hom frolicking on the bed with a sticky-thin model with cakes and cakes of make-up on her. :P)