monday 06/03/06
the world is like chocolate, irresistable and sinful.
we stray. we fall. we crumble. we falter.
but have we ever learnt to resist?


tuesday 07/03/06
everybody's looking for that something; one thing that makes it all complete.

why do people seek security in relationships?
why do we want to mend that God-shaped hole with relationships?
why do two get together when they know that their relationship would not last?
why why why why why why why why why!

many random thoughts running through my head right now. it would definitely be nice if i could take a long long scroll along the beach, feel the breeze, let it brush against my face and blow away what's in my head. but i guess a hairdryer would do the job since it's unsafe to be out so late. :/


wednesday 08/03/06
i love music! <333

what if there's no such thing called music?
then everything else would just be NOISE.
and i don't wanna see it happen. eeks!

I BOUGHT A SKIPPING ROPE AT STADIUM!

happy birthday min! :D


thursday 09/03/06
1. my brother played truant! @#$%^&
2. i bought a beautiful beige shawl! :D
3. am gonna buy a purple one tomorrow. :P
4. rehearsed for tomorrow's performance. ("_)
5. singing guang huai fang shi. (_")
6. carmelle's got a beautiful voice! ;)
7.
8. natalie's a clown! (oo)
9. i figured out the chords for that song! xD
10. thank you. x)
11. i hate arvin. he can play darn well. :O

AND I SKIPPED 500 TIMES! C:


friday 10/03/06
every new day, Your glory unfolds.


saturday 11/03/06
why do people not heed advices?
why do they learn only to regret later on?
sometimes. this really puzzles me.

when we were sec one, we used to do anything and everything. we sing the mari kita so loudly and proudly. our socks were up to our knees. our hair were tied up like jacky chan. the guys pants cover the belly button. and all sorts of nuts. as we grow older, we begin to be more cautious of image. singing the mari kita would mean you're a plain loser. wearing ankle socks is IN. our hair must be tied as high as possible. pants must hang as low as possible. and the list goes on.

i was really inspired by the testimonies shared during the passion meeting. it brought me back to my sec one days, where we would stand along commonwealth mrt station collecting fairfield and queensway contacts. everyone was so passionate that we actually fought with each other for contacts. then i will act spiritual and say, aiya doesn't matter who brought that contact la, so as long as they're saved.

different analogy, but same principle. i guess it's all about pride.
i don see myself as passionate as before. maybe it's because i'm afraid people would point fingers at me and look at me with dust in their eyes. BUT! i am so so so determined to revive those days. i'm so gonna make it happen!

central prayer meet was great! :D
yes we're really sick of logos word. we're craving for a rhema word. God definitely spoke to me today. the lock to my heart was broken. God certainly did His work in the hearts of the people. the gift of FAITH. God, rain down on us! i want to be a witness of your great love. (:

ask the rain, when it's falling.
turn my weaknesses into strength