Archive for November, 2007

very random post

Friday, November 23rd, 2007

DO NOT WATCH BRATZ. unless you’re under the age of 10

I swear. it’s such an insult. i mean. i thought we’d hit the peak of bimbotism, but this was really something else. Meanwhile, B kept saying predicting the outcome of the movie(surprisingly accurate mind) and then saying “trust me, bimbo’s know how bimbo’s think” HAHAHA. im not quite sure he realised what he was implying about himself.

afterward we went for dinner,and discovered that marche’s standards have seriously dropped:(
nicky and i had the crepe, but we ended up having to use Rah’s mushroom soup as gravy topping for our food because it was so dry. next time shall stick with rosti.

We supposed to ton at the airport sunday night to fetch someone at 1am and send another person off at 5 am.ahaha. after ballet. which ends at 10pm. so.. that gives me 3 hrs to get home, bathe and then reach the airport. EXCEPT. they wanna catch enchanted aong the way too… hmmm.

Christmas is coming!!!(((:

and my list in relationg is growing longerlonger, oops. time to start shopping! or there’s no way i’ll get it all done in time.Yeah! Christmas!Don’t think i’ve ever spent christmas and new year anywhere but singapore before,cept maybe when i was much younger, so im told, but i don’t remember anyway.(: this year should be interesting=))

through everything

Tuesday, November 20th, 2007

I wonder how it must have felt
When David stood to face Goliath on a hill
I imagine that he shook with all his might
Until You took his hand, and held on tight

‘Cause You were there, You were there
In the midst of danger’s snare
You were there, You were there always
You were there when the hardest fight
Seemed so out of reach
Oh, You were there, You were always there
You were always there

So there he stood upon that hill
Abraham with knife in hand was poised to kill
But God in all His sovereignty had bigger plans
And just in time, You brought a lamb

‘Cause You were there, You were there
In the midst of the unclear
You were there, You were there always
You were there when obedience
Seemed not make sense
You were there, You were always there
You were always there

So haven’t I learned that my ways
Aren’t as high as Yours are
And You alone keep the universe
From crumbling into dust
You are God and though we would
Not have understood You
There You were…

Hanging blameless on a cross
You would rather die than leave us in the dark
Every moment, every planned coincidence
Just all makes sense
With Your last breath

You were there, You were there
During history’s darkest hour
You were there, You were there always
You were the Victor and the King
You were the power in David’s swing
You were the calm in Abraham
You are the God who understands
You are the strength when we have none
You are the living, Holy one
You were, You are and You will always be
The Risen Lamb of God

You were, You are and You will always be…
The Risen Lamb of God

-uncountable blessings-

have you ever wondered..

Sunday, November 18th, 2007

Have you ever had that feeling of doubt whereby you wonder who your friends really are?or how much of the people around you is simply superb acting skills.Whether anyone around you is simply using you as a means to an end? i hate the feeling, and i think it’s really sad that things can happen that cause me to question people’s motives like that.. but sometimes i really can’t help but doubt..maybe i’m insecure. but your actions really make me wonder at times…do you really think me that foolish?

Listenng to inter music over and over again trying to recall the counts now. very depressing.haha. but it’ll be worth it in the end=)

random note. i didn’t know fcbc ppl were so conservative!!!

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Friday, November 16th, 2007

Call yourself a pastor. don’t please. you insult yourself. you insult your religion. you insult God. pastors bring people and families back together. you break them apart. pastor PASTOR.they build up and edify. they help mend relationships. you break them down. tear them apart. create rifts in familes, plant seeds of strife.well. your argument’s with a much higher power., not me.But come near my family again and God Bless. i mean it.