Happy Birthday Timo, Chai and Rachel Ong!

Timo - 30th March
Chai - 30th March
Rachel Ong - 31st March

Timo :) Hello bus part! Happy birthday! I love bus rides with you, where we can talk about life and all other things. You, as a person, are so rare. (Especially your choice of weird songs). Since you live 5 minutes, literally, from your doorstep to mine, we should mug together more often. I still remember the time you were at my house and my mom was so annoyed that we were talking instead of mugging for Geography.

Chai, Happy birthday. We used to have so much to say, but it seems so difficult now. I wish you God's blessings in your life :)

Rachel Ong! Happy birthday dear. The person who always takes all my paperclips. Thank you for your past efforts to sustain class cell, though it seems nothing is ever working now. I think that you think a lot. Anyway, thanks for being a friend, for the times when you ask me when I'm feeling okay, and for the times you listen.

The Rainbow In My Eyes

I have friends, friends so close, that they know me inside out, through and through. I love all of them, and spending quality time with them. Every one of them is special in their own way. Some are good at this, while others are good at that. I share different things with different people, but I love all of them very much. They’re good company and I get energized just by receiving messages or hearing their voices. I know and trust that I can count on them. They give me advice, they listen to me rant, and I listen to them too. We can talk for hours.

I have friends, friends who are so near, but yet so distant. They spend hours with me, but they are still strangers. I don’t know what they love, or dislike. They’re just there. They’re nice people, but somehow, we don't talk much. Everything’s superficial; though some of them might be the people I see everyday.

I have friends. Friends who used to be close, but somehow, drifted apart from me. I used to smile every time I met them; we used to vow that we’d be “Friends Forever”. But slowly in the course of time, people changed. Slowly, we realized we talked less, we grew apart, and we went our separate ways. The promises made were slowly chipped away at, as we moved on to new phases of life with new friends and environments. These friends, I miss very much.

I have friends. Old friends I have known for years, but have never progressed beyond casual talk, because we don’t have anything in common. Friends that are mere acquaintances I have. We say hi when we pass each other, but otherwise we’re in different worlds.

I have friends. New friends that I have just gotten to know within the past year, yet I find myself able to share so much of my life with. I can text them, call them and go out with them, and be myself, in my entirety. I like being with them and I cherish their company. It’s these people that I feel a click with, be it instantly or over a few conversations.

I have friends. Friends I don’t talk to very often, but when we do, we can talk for hours, sharing our hearts, picking up where we’d left off the last time. I’d count myself lucky if I manage to get to talk to them once every two months. Friends who know will be there when I need them, but otherwise, busyness keeps us in our own worlds.

I have friends. Childhood friends who I have managed to trace online. Some of them, I can talk to. I recall and recount the experiences we had. We plan to meet up to relieve our memories. Some of them, I can't talk to, because they no longer remember that I was a part of their lives.

I have a friend. His name is Josh. I knew him through Neopets when we were both ten. Now, he’s grown up and the lifestyle he leads is so different from mine. If he were in Singapore, I don’t think I’d even know someone like him, but we share our lives online. And it’s genuine. I’ve never seen him in real life, but I know a lot of things about him. He is the number one FunnyGuy among all my friends. He hasn’t been online much, and I miss him.

I have a friend. His name is Andrew. He used to be my closest friend in Montessori, in Canada. I tracked him down using Google last year. He’s now in California. He’s a hockey player, and he is different. But he still remembers me, and we talk, but we never go in depth, because he is shallow.

It’s through growing up that I realize that people change. That innocent kid who sat next to you in Primary One could well be promiscuous now. The girl who used to pull your ponytail and make fun of you could be a head prefect now. Likewise, friends change. Change either pulls two closer together, or causes a glacial drift, where two become increasingly separate. Cherish your friends today. A friendship takes two to build, so don’t just keep taking, start giving. I have friends who have made efforts to sustain close friendships, and for that I am thankful (:

As we all grow older, time is going to make it harder for all of us to meet up. It's up to how much all of us choose to put in to make friendships work.

Thank you friends for making my living so much more worth living =] As you can tell, my life is really friend-based. I thrive on relationships to sustain my energy. I love you, friends.

No Longer I

Events In My Life, summed up in a few words.

1) I joined Photosoc last wednesday.
2) I went out for dinner at LTN Eating House and dessert at Ice Cream Chefs with VJ/SA Cell on Friday Night
3) I didn't do my Physics practical properly (Didn't even draw the graph) on Friday Afternoon.
4) I played Diagon Alley and watched The Simpsons in class on Friday Afternoon.
4) MegaLife
5) Cell
6) Biology EU, Biology: The Perfect Human

Hannah Yong's birthday today! Happy birthday girl, I haven't seen you in the longest of ages, and you're in Australia, growing in Planetshakers church. It's nice to see you growing, even though I didn't talk to you much last time. It's cool, yeah.

Thanks Shaun for the mustard seeds, and Renee for the strawberry lollipop!

No longer I, but Christ in me :)

Happy Birthday Charles and Ah Quah!

Charles! Hello Lao Ren, Happy 21st! (but you're not all that grown up yet anyway) Haha you're going to be back in Singapore real soon. 6 odd hours, pretty interesting. Did you get my message this morning? Anyway, thanks for being such a good friend, you've been a blessing, truly. Ah, there's just so much more to say. I'll write it down somewhere. I thank God for you! :D

Quah quah quah! Happy birthday :) You've been a great person to work with, ever since Steps camp as my group leader and drama. But I think really, what made me get inspired by you was the way you led Programming during [One], it was awesome to work with you man! :D You've been an encouragement and an inspiration. Keep being creative and on fire for Jesus alright!

A Blasttt!

Hello! Today was one of the most fun days I've ever had in lessons where I actually engaged in conversation and discussions actively in a long time. Biology first (Homeostasis), Language Arts (Science and teeny bit of arts), History (Farquhar instead of Raffles as Singapore's founding father). I think History lessons in IP are so cool, we aren't forced to remember solid facts, instead, we get to question and debate the facts we're taught. It's not forced upon us. I'm still not used to his teaching and I miss MrYang terribly, but I think things will turn out well.

Went for Photog meeting today. Quite cool. I felt quite out of place until Aaron and An An came along, because everyone else is Year 1 and up. Pity I didn't get to go the the gym today, but anyway, BMN, I hope you get well okay, because that's far more important. Anyway, I've been training my quadriceps lately, so they're pretty strong. I can hold a squat against the wall for 3:20. Try beating that.

Followers, Fish!

Taken from Amanda's blog:

"we call ourselves a first class nation,
successful in all that we have done.
and yet,
when we look around the nations,
we are just like everyone else.

beneath the success and glamour that clothes us,
we see despair,
we see brokenness,
we see pain,
we see emptiness.
beyond the smiles and the laughter,
we see lives that cry out deep inside,
for something more.
for life.
for hope.

where is this life?
the life where i know i am accepted no matter who i am.
the life where i know i don't live in other people's expectations.
the life where i know i don't need to be perfect.

where is this hope?
where is it for the mother who strives alone when her husband has left her?
for the child who has to work to support himself.
where is this hope for the girl whose heart has been trampled upon over and over again?

is this what life is meant to be?
emptiness.
pain.
despair.
jadedness.

is this what life was meant to be?
a cycle of endless unsatisfying pursuits?

this just doesn't make sense!

life has to be more than that.
it has to be more than just enjoyment and success.
what if i've done it all?
what if i've achieved everything there is under the sun?
is that what life is all about?

what about hope?
what about love?
what about acceptance?
what about significance?
what about fulfillment?
WHERE ARE ALL THESE THINGS?
who stole all these away from us?
where is this life that i yearn for deep inside?
what am i living for?
am i just striving for the things of tomorrow?
the things that this world promises i'll get if i would just work hard and follow what everyone else is doing?
is that all there is to life?
striving so that you'll have a better tomorrow?

and what if tomorrow never comes?
what if all the striving comes to nothing?
is there life after death?
what if there was?
what if i've not been preparing for it?
what if heaven was real?
what if hell was real?
what if Jesus was real?
where would i end up when tomorrow never comes?

what if what they say about Jesus is true,
that he can give me an abundant life and an eternal life if ONLY i were to believe in Him and accept the life that He gives.
Jesus.
this Jesus.
they say he can restore broken dreams,
broken families,
and take away all the junk in my life,
and give me back what this world has stolen from me.

should i receive this life that this Jesus has to offer?
this is a choice I have to make.
because it's MY life,
IT MATTERS TO ME."

Want to give Jesus a chance?
-

Met Cheryl who came to VJ for H3 in school today, walked out with her while talking about controversial issues that I'll start researching on once I get past the Apologetics I'm reading into currently. Bus-ed home with Yueyang, the silly boy. And I told him the KC/St.Pats couples story. Class today was alright, I enjoyed Biology. Politics was fine, bit sleepy though, but I think I'm going to enjoy this topic.

Happy Birthday Tianxing & Van!

I'm going to do a double birthday post on purpose!
March 22nd - Tianxing's Birthday!
March 24th - Vanessa (Lam)'s Birthday!

So go on, wish them Happy Birthday!

Hello Tianxing! Someone is 18 already eh! I think this photo is very weird, because we both look like green creatures. I'm wearing my old Abercrombie jacket that I don't use anymore. Well anyway, happy birthday! Ex table-part! Fellow Enigma/imagineering groupmate as well. You really have grown so much since you came to the VIP. I really wanna thank you for being so obliging always towards people like me who always bombard you with questions. Thanks, really, for being such a nice friend who's so fiercely loyal to those that matter to you. I'm honoured to be one of them. I'm terribly sorry for all the times that Thai Yong and I accidentally kicked you under the table during our under-the-table-leg-battles. Eh, don't get so down all the time, because you are special, and things aren't always your fault alright! Smile everyday okay!

Vanvan! This picture has horrible lighting, but it'll pass. Current tablepart! Haha I think it's so funny how we always claim ourselves as math retards, but I think one day we'll make it man! Silly girl, you always make me go to the toilet with you even though you know I don't like it. But since I'm always so nice, I follow you. Lessons and all have been fun, and so has all the breaks where we always return to class first. (And the times we sigh at the guys who lock us out of class). Thanks for all the fun man, at Sunrice especially. Also, it's nice to see you growing in God since last year when you accepted Him :) You are a great friend man, thanks for all the help you've given to me and your friendship! Here's to more crazy times in class, laughing at KJ's imaginary friend.

Salvation Is Here / Hearts Awakening

Stolen, which happened yesterday, was amazing, I went there expecting something great to happen, and God didn't disappoint me. The drama was good, Aza was great man! (And surprisingly people recognised me in the video). PJ preached well, what she covered was just what some people needed to hear. It was the right words, it was just anointed. And the best thing, was, as always, the lives being touched, changed and transformed. After service, eating chocolate fondue and talking to the rest from VJ, and dinner after that really felt like home. Warm, cozy, home.

Dearest friend, I'm so glad that you made the choice to follow Christ. Though it might seem new, confusing and perhaps scary at times, trust me, you're not alone on this. I promise I'll walk you through, and so will the cell. Remember, I told you I'd never give up on you, I'd keep praying till you finally made this choice. That shows how much you mean to me. It's been eight months and a day. I'm glad I never had the intention to give up on you, because I know, if tomorrow never comes, I'd be assured that you're going to be where you're intended to be. I love you!

From August 16, 2007's post (which I still strongly believe in):
"One more, and they will all come in
Sweeping in like a tsunami
Destruction for good, not bad
Rebuilding the walls"

In Your time :)
-
The enemy has been defeated
And death couldn't hold You down
We're gonna lift our voice in victory
We're gonna make Your praises loud

Shout unto God with a voice of triumph
Shout unto God with a voice of praise
Shout unto God with a voice of triumph
We lift Your name up
We lift Your name up

Hope In My Hands

So, the past week.

Mon&Tuesday
Results, results. Did rather badly, disappointed with my results. 2 Failures and the rest, substandard passes. Horrible. Well. I'll work hard at it. Thing is, I need people to encourage me (and not yell down my back), because I really, really need encouragement and help instead of scolding. Gee.

Wednesday
ARTS DAY! Though I didn't get to see much of the performances, I have to say, this is one of the best duties I've ever had. I got to interact with a lot of people. First was Alan Extreme, who did The Danger Show. Pretty nice guy, he does loads of cool stuff like swallowing balloons, fire eating (well, he says he doesn't actually eat it though), squeezing his body through a tennis racket. JJ, Mun Wee, Germaine and I learnt quite a lot about being an entertainer from him, so it was awesome. Oh yeah, you've probably seen him around. He's the guy at Orchard Road who dresses up as Neo from The Matrix and stands still. Then, there was the Nokia School Invasion tour. I've learnt so much from the crew there - dedicated, efficent, and understanding people. So! There was West Grand Boulevard (again!) and Carcal. Somehow, I thought that West Grand played good music. How come I wasn't hyped up when they were playing at Switchfoot? Hmmm. Shan and Rozz were standing next to me backstage, but they were quite quiet, surpisingly. Save for Rozz using expletives to describe how hot the hall was. Yes, yes I was standing next to celebrities for the whole one hour I was backstage, but it didn't really make a difference to me. I'd rather have talked to their crewies, Ben and Roslan. Who were great.

After debrief, Yueyang and I were about to go home when we realised it was raining. So got the key and locked ourselves up in the PA room to entertain ourselves with a game of Raiden (where his scores > mine) and movies, because we'd brought our Ext HDDs. We watched a bit of Hairspray and half of Click. Perfect movie atmosphere man, and the stupid boy had to spoil it with his really gay laughter. We left for awhile to help laoshi with lights at the PT though.

Gym later, and for the first time in my gym history, I used the treadmill. And I don't like it. Running on ground is so much better.

Thursday
Was quite sad, because it was a full day and all I did was work. I had planned to go out with dustbin, but had to cancel it because I was grounded. Sorry dustbin! Next time ok? ):

Friday
Tuition, IHP meeting, lunch at Changi Village with evil tweep (haha inside joke), prayer meeting. Was good man. But I spilled Mango Snapple in my bag, so now my bag's authentically Mango. Hooray. Yes, stupid, I know.

Today's STOLEN.
Rain down :D

Here am I

Isaiah 6:1-8 NIV In the year that King Uzziah died, I saw the Lord seated on a throne, high and exalted, and the train of his robe filled the temple. Above him were seraphs, each with six wings: With two wings they covered their faces, with two they covered their feet, and with two they were flying. And they were calling to one another: "Holy, holy, holy is the LORD Almighty; the whole earth is full of his glory." At the sound of their voices the doorposts and thresholds shook and the temple was filled with smoke. "Woe to me!” I cried. "I am ruined! For I am a man of unclean lips, and I live among a people of unclean lips, and my eyes have seen the King, the LORD Almighty." Then one of the seraphs flew to me with a live coal in his hand, which he had taken with tongs from the altar. With it he touched my mouth and said, "See, this has touched your lips; your guilt is taken away and your sin atoned for." Then I heard the voice of the Lord saying, "Whom shall I send? And who will go for us?” And I said, "Here am I. Send me!"

-

Let the sinners sing for joy, we are saved by grace
Let every saint break through these doors and shout

You’re calling out, “who will go?”

I will go. I will live the life. I’ll give it all for Jesus Christ.
I’ll tell the world that You are God.
I will go. Hear my battle cry. Give me wings so I can fly
and tell the world that You are God.

I Will Go by Desperation Band
-

If you don't make that difference, who will? Don't pass them by.

Happy Birthday Yuwei

Yuwei, Happy Seventeenth!

Thanks for all the fun and joy you've brought into my life. Thanks for stupid text messages, breaks together, drink-sharing, running alongside me during PE, pigging out at Sakae Sushi, long talks, ah, just everything good about you. Haha, teaching me Chinese. Thanks for being a friend I can count on. You're great. I love you! :D (Come to MegaLife again next week!)

Chivalry is (almost) dead

Chivalry is (almost) dead. Men in Singapore nowadays are quite ungentlemanly. During PA Camp the silly boys went to bathe in the girl’s toilet before the girls even got a chance to bathe in it. JJ was super shocked later, and scolded them for using “such desperate measures” to bathe. Haha, actually I don’t care whether they did, or didn’t, but it really reflects on the big picture of males being chivalrous. And I care about the big pictures.

Chivalry came about in the Middle Ages to combat the brutality and all kinds of prejudice that arose. It was a code of honour for knights, to treat each other with respect. Somewhere along the lines of history, some people dictated that equality and chivalry existed as two separate entities, apart, but never co-existing.

In modern terms, chivalry is something rare. So many people slam doors in other’s faces, guzzle down food without first offering others any. Guys.. Sigh. Even I treat people nicely and look out for others first on a regular basis. (Unless I’m out with some guy who is very gentlemanly and who will be nice to me first, but that doesn’t happen often anyway)

What pisses me off is when guys not only don’t offer chairs but steal them away from girls instead. I also don’t get it when guys use foul language and wave their dirty underwear around, and talk loudly about the size of their reproductive organs in front of girls (young, impressionable ones, mind you). I’m the type that doesn’t get affected by these things, I just shrug it off if I’m alone, because I’m used to it and don’t really care. But what if what they say actually traumatizes those younger girls? I once told a group of guys off, because they weren’t watching themselves in front of 12 year olds. I’m rather protective of younger ones.

I suppose a part of guys being ungentlemanly has do with girls being not receptive of the chivalrous acts that a guy carries out.

Girls, how many times have you rejected a guy’s offers to help you carry something? When he asks to help, let him. When someone offers to walk you home, and it’s late at night (and you trust him), let him. It doesn’t mean that he likes you. Appreciate the nice things that guys do to you. If he insists on paying for a meal, let him, and thank him nicely. But don’t expect guys to treat you always.

Don’t be like some people and treat guys as your servants if they are gentlemanly. Even though they offered to help once, doesn’t mean that they’re always going to be at your beck and call. That’s just mean if you treat guys like that. And don’t be a feminist at all costs! That’d be sad.

Guys, please learn how to be gentlemanly. The world needs more gentlemen. I’m not talking about carrying girl’s handbags which are adorned with all kinds of pink frilly ribbons (Yucks!)* You could always look out to do nice things, like offer a girl a jacket when she’s cold. Offering to help when you see some girl struggling to carry some heavy stuff, opening a door for a girl to walk through would be nice. Of course, when a girl offers to do these things to you, just let her. It doesn’t make you any less manly. Some guys are getting to be plain lazy nowadays, and I hope they do something about it. (Or I really pity their girlfriends and wives)

There’s something in males, which actually wants to rescue, and there’s something in females, that makes them want to be rescued. No matter how gung-ho a girl seems to be, there’s something within her that still wants to be helped.

But then again, sometimes girls say one thing and want another. Girls are like that, unpredictable. Like me (to people I’m not close to). I mask my emotions, and I do it very well, so normal people wouldn’t know what I’m feeling. If you’re close, it’s easy for you to tell though. And if you’re close, I’ll make life a lot easier for you. But it’s only if you ask nicely and genuinely. (I’d appreciate if people give me my personal space and not try to pry into my life though)

Anyway, I hope everyone (not just guys) will start looking out for each other, and stop selfish living attitudes. If everyone were more understanding, more kind, more thoughtful and gracious, society would be a much better place to live in. Put others before yourself (:

These are just my views anyway, everyone’s always entitled to their own. So if you wanna blog about it, do blog, then tag on the tagboard here. I'd like to see people's views on this.
-

* I think that girlfriends who insist that guys carry their limited edition Hello Kitty handbags are really sad. In the distant future, I will never allow whoever my significant other is to help me carry my handbag or whatsoever. To me, it’s disgusting. Yucksyucksyucks, lol.
-
On a seperate note, girls are supposed to carry themselves well. I mean, if the girl spits and is super barbaric, and rough with guys, how would they bring themselves to treat her the way she is? God created girls as helpers to men anyway.

Move Along

Out with the old, in with the new.

I still get reminded of things sometimes. And I think, it's amazing how emotions render you oblivious to certain issues, gee.

On a seperate note, today was a fun day! Swordfights at Toys R Us are tiring, we hid at some quiet corner, placed our bags down and whacked each other. It's been so long since I've had fun like that. Then there was the random choice to catch a movie - The Leap Years. Good lighting, good choice of music (Corrine May!) which fit in really well. But the storyline seemed somewhat ridiculous.*(See critique here )It's a feel-good movie, no doubt. But instead of tearing like some people did, I don't know why I kept laughing as I came out of the cinema. We went for another round of swordfights, but we kept getting interrupted by kids.


* Twelve years in painful wait for a chanced-upon stranger? Bah, doesn't make sense to me. Sorry, I'm not a hopeless romantic in that sense. I am romantic in some ways, but I don't believe in these idealistic fairytale endings. What is the chance of a girl writing a poem to a guy asking him out on a mystery date and him accepting? Then why does she agree to enter a dilipidated old house with someone she barely knows? And why does her fiancee agree to let her go off with a complete stranger in the midst of their wedding proceedings?

Free

"Free" by Planetshakers

You saved me
You set me free
You healed me
You made me see
You set me free

You gave me all that I need
You gave me life abundantly
You set me free

All I wanna do is praise you
cos you have set me free
Your my saviour
You have set me free forever
It is by your grace and power
That you have set me free
You are the way
I will live for you all my days
never will i hold back my praise
cause you have set me free

There's freedom in the name of Jesus
Freedom from all shame
There's freedom in the name of Jesus
Freedom from all pain
There's freedom in the name of Jesus
Freedom from all sin
There's freedom in the name of Jesus
There's freedom in the name OF JESUS!!!!
--xx--
Awesome, catchy song.

Today I packed my room and re-organized my computer's files. Shaun flew off to Israel (and had a flight delay of 4 hours! Serves him right! Haha)
Anyway, I went to mum's friend's house for dinner (Aunty and Uncle Woon). Their grandkids are so cute. Evaline & Evril. They're crazy little kids. Gee, the whole time I played with them I felt so old. I wanna be a kid again, seeing how carefree they are. Evril's three and a half, Evaline's ten. And in SACPS (my favourite school) <3! Evaline's kind of like me. I see so much of myself in her. Normally I run away from little kids, but these two were a joy to play with :D

The future belongs to those who believe in the beauty of their dreams.

Zoot Suit Riot

Hello! It's the holidays now. Finally. Time to take a short breather (although it isn't much of a holiday with all the work anyway). I just really want to thank God that VIP made it to the next round of the NUS Geography Challenge, we got into the top 30 schools. Great job guys! That means more lunches together where we can just sit down and talk. About life, IP and how stuff is for us. I can't believe how we parked ourselves at MOS Burger on Saturday and talked for 2 hours. Making it in the top 30 means Norman and I didn't give up Silicon Valley for nothing. Geo-ad and Geo-Trail are going to be tough, but even if we don't win, it sounds like a good experience to have! Going to be a work-filled two months for the ad!

Yesterday was awesome, caught up with [ONE] Camp Committee in our little reunion at Vietnam Farmer's house. Met Shaun and Shirui at NTUC to get some stuff first. Shirui and I had to go get 20 plastic bags, the type that you use to put veggies in? We practically made 4 seperate trips, grabbed the bags and put them into my silly old Zinc bag. We must have looked like good-for-nothings. Classic cheapos. Later we realised that Ronald's house had loads of those plastic

Even though he's a farmer, his house is the nicest I've ever been to. Designer house. Watching the video that Shaun made really brought back memories, waves of nostalgia. Randolf was the chef of the day. Food was mouthwatering/scrumptious (duh), besides the fact that the cabonara was a tad too creamy. It was really nice to be back together again, although I'd talk to most of them on a regular basis anyway, but seeing Shirui and Vivian being just as they are is just so amusing. Shaun, Zhengxin and I wore our Switchfoot shirts! (and stupid Cheryl Tan just had to anyhow scandalise us). We all headed home at about 11pm. Haven't been out on a Sunday so late for so long already. Aza, Shawn, Joachim and Joylynn didn't turn up though, miss them!

When I finally get pictures, I'll post them up. Enjoy your holidays!

Tag Replies
Priscilla: That thing was not scary what!
Enan: When I have time, I'll link you (: Hope you enjoyed Pahang (but I still think Korea > Pahang. Even though Japan > Korea)
Shennlinn: Hey, thanks. You ah, write such a long chinese composition.
Jayna: Thanks mortal! :D
Cheryl: Yes Momo, you're treasured and special. Haha. You were so stoned yesterday.
Alisa: Alisa! Helllooo! Haha poor you, slogging it out for the Os while I um, slog it out for Final Years? We gotta meet up soon, you, me, Wadee.
Sha: Yeah it was awesome. I think the RI guy who hit you on the head with the pencil was so funny, poor thing. I'll see you at Geo-Trail, congrats for getting in as well!

Freedom We Know

Freedom. (Almost). Review Test over, still gotta mug for NUS Geography Challenge. Well, meeting Chipmunk after school tomorrow to go to the IT Show, going to get myself a 160 GB 2.5" Ext HDD. Probably get a sexy Western Digital Passport / Western Digital Elements. I need one desperately, coming up with money from my own pocket. My laptop's free disk space is 1 plus GB only (on a 40GB HDD). So lousy right!

I've got a lot of things to do now. Going to sleep late.

Let's make time
To listen to His Voice
Let's make time
To wait upon the Lord

One PAPER To Go

Math left. I'm online to download some important documents. Hope I pass this time. Thanks all, who've wished me luck and prayed for me :D Fellow muglomaniacs, do not give up too soon! :)

I got a pleasantly suprisingly phonecall yesterday while I was mugging.

(And reply to one of the tags: yes Cheryl you're very special, haha. You are.) One more day to freedom.

Hiatus

A week, I'm banning myself from coming online. Thursday I'll be coming online though, after my papers end. Pray for me as I do my papers :D And all the best to those who are sitting for exams.

Heading to IT Show on Friday, NUS Geog Preliminaries on Saturday (then going to Megalife). March Hols next week, anyone up for a trip to Johor Baru (minus parents)? Always contactable by phone still :)

(I woke up to 4 text messages today, lol)