last night I brought lloyd and si jia to the connaught night market! They bought an awful lot of stuff, and I was there mainly to help in the bargaining. haha. then it was so late later that mummy freaked out and didn't let me send them back to their hotel but made daddy fetch instead, which is good, because i have no idea where their hotel is, except that it is next to dad's office. so it was great cos dad brought us around the city to look at buildings that could be of architectural interest to us (and the national mosque actually looks fabulous after midnight) and etc etc. nice. so they are off to kota bahru and penang later.
ooh ya and yiptheyay me moi i am off to penang on monday! ~weee
daddy read more of the Magician's Nephew tonight, and then something else hit me!! Hahaha. i tend to blog about dinner sessions alot everytime i'm back, don't i...yah, so this part sounds just lovely:
Both the children were looking up into the Lion's face as he spoke these words. And all at once (they never knew exactly how it happened) the face seemed to be a sea of tossing gold in which they were floating, and such a sweetness and power rolled about them and over them and entered them that they felt they had never really been happy or wise or good, or even alive and awake, before. And the memory of that moment stayed with them always, so that as long as they both lived, if ever they were sad or afraid or angry, the thought of all that golden goodness, and the feeling that it was still there, quite close, just round some corner or just behind some door, would come back and make them sure, deep down inside, that all was well.
cos that's exactly how it is, isn't it? you always feel safe, no matter what, because there's Him, and He's always there.
cos that's exactly how it is, isn't it? you always feel safe, no matter what, because there's Him, and He's always there.
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