moving on
yes.
i love this blog.
i really do
its different
i grow in this blog
spirtually, mentally, emotionally, physically
but i have to move on
im leaving this blog
and yes, as usual, i'll be leaving all my post on.
so its all viewing.
for my new blog,
only close ones will know.
catch you there
thanks for the memories you left in this blog.
and if i had wings; i would fly.
I LOVE GOD
let me tell you this
I LOVE GOD
im so glad i did QT.
im getting the positive after effects of it.
not like there's no negative.
i thank GOD,
thank you so much
you gave me such great blessings
i thank you for the wonderful memories
of the most recent
of jessica and lou
of going crazy and blessing us with great weather
all the fun we had.
they're such great friends.
thank you for nicholas and joanna and charisia
thank you for WAM camp.
they are gorgeous Lord.
awesome.
i thank you for the wonderful times
of learning how to sing
of throwing popcorns.
of listening to rants and complains
of sharing problems.
of lying next to the river and the blue sky, you created.
good luck NICK! study hard too mate! haha, and good luck
bout HER!
thank you for charisia.
that she brightens up my day
i pray that she'll always go forth to make a difference.
thank you for my cousin.
for GUAN YU!
she's my beloved.
and she's always there for me.
thank you for her.
and thank you and thank you
for joanna wong, for weicheng,
for GWEN!
for everyone
for the world you created.
im high high high
i won the best dressed beach wear theme
for sec2.
not much competition. i got off easy
and no jessica, i didnt blow the top
but yess jessica, i love you
if i was a bung, i'd go after you
i love the time i spent with you
i love you making a mess in the dressing room
i love the skirts and pants and clothes
and your messy way of eating subway
argh.
haha
i love the pictures.
im having so much fun now!
life is so amazing
this is the great private problem of man;
death as the loss of self. but what is self?
it is the SUM of EVERYTHING we remember.
thus, what terrifies us about death is not the LOSS of the future.
but the loss of the PAST.
forgetting is a form of death ever present within life
and if i had wings; i would fly.
monday blues
i've been in a relatively steady and happy mood
no dangerously high or low mood swings
im quite estatic though.
we're allowed to wear beach wear on wednesday
on the plus side,
the most horrible day of the week,
thursday, is not a school day, this week
no, no more self pity.
i guess im through with that already
but im terribly missing WAMMERs.
JOANNA seow. dont you agree?
WAMMERs just seem to bring the joy in.
look, we're all so sad now just cause
we havent been talking or hanging out
let's just start to bug nic to bring us wakeboarding
his prelims, though coming like in a weeks time,
also means that it will end soon.
oh, btw.
thanks JOANNA wong for that tag.
thats nice of you!
but i cant get into your blog, so im hoping you'd read this.
im signed up for dance arts already.
i cant wait, let's just pray that science tuition wont coincide with it.
monday, monday, monday
i think i know what to do already
i know what im missing oout
i know its time to head for the woods.
to get ready for the battle the warfare.
i just hope im better equipped this time.
i love hearing GOD's voice.
the still small voice.
and if i had wings; i would fly.
dumb
i feel like an assed shit head
damm stupid.
argh
grumble.
imlikefatandugly
you've probably heard enough
fkndhuduh;d;ad;agd
my double eye lids is diminishing sooon
5 more kg and im overweight
my eyes are growing smaller
and i cant take a darn picture and look nice in it!
perhaps i was never made to.
and if i had wings; i would fly.
:(
im sad sad sad
im lonely lonely lonely
laughter is one of the only things in life that you can
count on to bail you out of anything.
anything like grief, sadness, depression.
i know my grammar is lousy, stop critizing it.
and my spelling too.
i feel like ben franklin now,
in a storm, holding a kite, a key and a jar.
waiting to connect.
with the world outside.
to laugh, to be happy
i love the sound of music
i am one of those that eat and eat and gorge myself,
and never grow fat.
-you got me, like as if thats the truth, i'd only wish so.
im having a sickening backache.
im running very low on natural resources- the very necessities of life,
fun and sleep.
come on, bring it on.
make me happy
im down down down, down to the seabed.
i've even touched it.
darkness.
my social life is like a computer that can not be turned on.
empty, useless.
im down right pathetic, arent i?
i've only 1 friend to count on to hang out, chill, catch the movies.
play me along.
pull me on.
and if i had wings; i would fly.
today
lolls.
today was a funny day
funny and extremely fun
and i am wishing i have better english.
the whole class was chaotic during break
balls flying around, chairs overturned.
we were ALL throwing balls left from the funfair,
which was very long ago
i like the english of the book Samurai Girl.
pretty cool
and i wish i'll grow up to be a professor
how does that sound?
professorchin
and if i had wings; i would fly.
annoyance.
i am extremely extremely annoyed by my parent's presence.
take me away
from the empty apartment.
and if i had wings; i would fly.
because of you, im free.
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they are still,
they dont move.
they've been in this state for so long.
i cant believe it.
period of contemplation.
hypocrites, really.
praising God, so proud of being a christian.
but do they really know God.
i've been out of that state.
out of that delusion.
all the swarming and spinning of superficiality
be real
i've been with them, every single day
they're my 'friend's since last year.
but i have not seen a slight growth in them.
the same jeers at prayers
at the pastor.
the same giggle during chapel.
why do they even call themselves christians?
they dont live up to it.
dont they know God is more than just something they can boast about.
walk the talk.
if you are late, you deserve to be locked outside.
why,
you insist of going in.
questioning the ushers.
they are christians too.
we gather here for a purpose.
yet do not live by that purpose.
what crap.
insensitivity
you insist of pushing your way in
they've already closed the doors on you
why cant you get it?
dont you know you're disrupting those that are worshipping?
if people are coming out,
and even if there are space inside.
by going in.
you're creating a huge inconvenicene.
why cant you listen.
why cant you give in?
why curse and swear at those
who you're spending your eternal life with
i just dont get it.
even you are a hypocrite.
no, i dont claim to be perfect.
i dont claim to be all holy
and im not in a good state myself either.
but at least i live up to it
or i try too
all the camps and concerts and live performances.
the sermons the worship
yet you dont grow.
what do u actually learn out of all those?'
everything in the world will pass.
nothing will remain
except his word. him.
and all those in it.
*shrieks*sarcastically
be real.walk the talk.
s u p e r f i c i a l i t y
and if i had wings; i would fly.
i am idle
i need more and better friends.
im too idle
i need to be busy
but not with meaningless things.
i am too free.
too idle.
its not healthy
sigh
i need more friends :(
and if i had wings; i would fly.
im free.
shit.
i put on the weight that i lost.
horrible.
terrible.
at the rate i am going..
i cant wait for the exams to be over.
i cant wait for the december holidays.
i cant wait to wakeboard.
i cant wait to see you,
when it was like the past.
i cant wait to talk to you.
i cant wait to find you.
can we have some love?
can we have some fun ?
i need the daily dose of excitement.
i need to be psyched.
if you have nothing worth dying for,
you dont deserve to live.
and if i had wings; i would fly.
you are still my God
my favourite christian songs,
not in any particular order.
Jesus Freak by DC Talk
Shout Your Fame by Hillsongs.
Wounded Hands by Parousia
We Are The Reason by Avalon
Testify To Love by Avalon
Free by Hillsongs.
All Day by Hillsongs
Awesome God by Hillsongs.
Free by Hillsongs.
Better Than Life by United
My God by Hillsongs
My Glorious
and if i had wings; i would fly.
losing my grip/.
away i spin;
from all thse
finally an update?
i want to be a boy
i want to be a boy
i dont want to be a girl
but i cant.
but i really want to be a boy
there's still a part of me that holds on.
holds very dearly on
and refuses to budge
that part, is smaller than a mustard seed
its in negatives.
but it still holds on.
that's what's keeping me.
im lost, extremely
detahed, extremely
i dont even know why i bother to update
and if i had wings; i would fly.
detachment
i feel extremely detached from the world.
like i dont feel anyone else.
i feel them physically.
but in other aspects,
not very sure.
caught the bug.
horrible.
suffering in school
sneezing and hiccuping.
arughhh.
i dont feel like i belong.
i guess im not that close to anyone now.
shurg.
what am i saying?
im not even supposed to feel belonged.
an alien visiting a place,
temporary
not my home.
i want to read books
i want to read harry potter and the half blood prince.
i love it when im being transported.
into another world.
nothing seems to matter there
whinewhienwhine
no, big girls dont whine.
leave me alone, alone, alone, alone
leave me alone, alone, alone
i dont want to feel anything
23 july come soon, the sooner you come
the better.
sunday better come soon too
it's wednesday, im sick
but sunday's coming
it's wednesday, im suffering.
but sunday's coming
sounds familiar?
and if i had wings; i would fly.
making a world difference
i am going to devote my life
to reach out
to make a difference.
everyone's who's in need.
i'd like to see myself as an ambassador to christ.
i want to realise my dream.
and if i had wings; i would fly.
somethingwickedthiswaycomes
why do i not know anything?
why do we not know anything?
am i that ignorant.
the truth is not out
how do i break that image.
its confusing.
its so difficult
and if i had wings; i would fly.
OUTRAGEOUS!
i cant believe T T Durai still got the nerve to defend himself.
that lousy pokai CEO.
im so happy my parents are no longer donating to NKF.
until they strip T T Durai of his post,
then i shall continue, with my other family memebers,
to donate to NKF.
im sure there are other honest non-profitable charities around.
can you believe that we pay for HIS $25000 salary excluding that
ridiculous 10-12 months of BONUS?!
a german toilet bowl costing $1000 and a gold tap costing $990.
we paid for that.
and his first class air tickets.
what did they say about business class?
remind me again.
how bout that poor fellow who got cheated.
his salary's $1000 a month.
he stays in a 2/3 room flat.
and he supports his wife, children and sibling.
yet he donates $50 to NKF monthy,
thinking it go to goood use.
mrs goh chok tong.
actually says T T Durai's $600,000 salary
is peanuts.
wow
compared to $1000,
peanuts, sure is.
humph,
i will try to forgive and forget.
but im not going to, in the time being.
that guy deserves to burn in hell.
scheming bunch of snakes.
till they strip him of his post and freeze his bank account,
and change the corrupted directors in NKF's board.
you'll never see the end of this.
did u ever known that the 6, or is it 8?
luxurious cars that NKF owns,
was bought with our money?
that the salary T T Durai,
was our money too?
that his expensive MERCEDES and its
maintanence, bills and taxes,
was from our own pockets?
every single cent.
we thought it was for charity.
for those in need.
for those suffering.
apparently, it was not so.
stand up for the truth
'Please sign thisand get T.T. Durai out of his gold-plated bathroom. The last thing we need is him to be sitting on the millions that NKF has while the kidney patients suffer. Instead let's inject some new blood and a bit of trust and goodwill that this time round they'll get it right.'
and if i had wings; i would fly.
quizzes!
MUAHAHAHA
THIS IS SO TRUEEE
The Keys to Your Heart |
| You are attracted to those who are unbridled, untrammeled, and free. |
| In love, you feel the most alive when everything is uncertain, one moment heaven... the next moment hell. |
| You'd like to your lover to think you are loyal and faithful... that you'll never change. |
| You would be forced to break up with someone who was ruthless, cold-blooded, and sarcastic. |
| Your ideal relationship is comforting. You crave a relationship where you always feel warmth and love. |
| Your risk of cheating is zero. You care about society and morality. You would never break a commitment. |
| You think of marriage pessimistically. You don't think happy marriages exist anymore. |
| In this moment, you think of love as something you don't need. You just feel like flirting around and playing right now. |
*IM NOT BEING SARCASTIC
What You Really Think Of Your Friends |
| Kandace is your soulmate. |
| You truly love Juliet. |
| You know that Jessica is always thinking of you. |
| You'll remember Me for the rest of your life. |
| You secretly think Gwen is creative, charming, and a bit too dramatic at times. |
| You secretly think that Louuu is colorful, impulsive, and a total risk taker. |
| You secretly think that Jaesson is loyal and trustworthy to you. And that Jaesson changes lovers faster than underwear. |
KANDACE MY SOULMATE?
THATS SO WRONG
I'LL REMEMBER ME FOR THE REST OF MY LIFE. HURHUR
JAESSON CHANGING LOVERS LIKE UNDERWEAR?
I TINK SO!
IM EVIL!
frowns
| Slow and Steady |
Your friends see you as painstaking and fussy. They see you as very cautious, extremely careful, a slow and steady plodder. It'd really surprise them if you ever did something impulsively or on the spur of the moment. They expect you to examine everything carefully from every angle and then usually decide against it. |
this is so wrong.both of them.
The True You |
| You want your girlfriend or boyfriend to be more relaxed, calm, and composed. |
| With respect to money, you spend carefully and save your pennies. |
| You think good luck doesn't exist - reality is built on practicalities. |
| The hidden side of your personality tends to be satisfied to care for things with a minimal amount of effort. |
| You are tend to think about others' feelings a lot, perhaps because you are so eager to be liked. |
| When it comes to finding a romantic partner, you don't have any particular type in mind, but you are NOT!(self included) inclined to look for someone who will say yes when you ask him / her out. |
and if i had wings; i would fly.
be my breathe, so i can walk.
im tired, exhausted, lethargic.
state of hopelessness.
but im much better now.
i know two mums who died this week
im not happy.
im dreading it
im tired.
very tired
be strong, please be strong
we'll be praying for you
jessica's right
i only have one chance
and i should cherish it
once in alife time chance
yet im still online..
5 family members flying off this week
sis just left, i just came back from the airport
dad's flying off on monday
mom on friday
uncle on 14th.
2nd oldest cousin not sure when, thnk 15,
shanghai too
and my uncle and auntie, the two
air stewardess,
not sure if they're flying
this screams freedom
but i pray nothing bad will ever happen
and if i had wings; i would fly.
bumbum!
im anguishing, grieving
over/with? london.
its sad.
as my nick,
how can it happen?
how many more innocent lives?
obviously they intended to harm the
happy, perfect, living in their
city of long history,
citizens.
London just proven that their
security is totally not tight.
how could they hold the olympics?
they have 7 years to prepare
and ward off terrorist,
for that matter.
i've just be nicknamed bumbum! by jessica
i likee that new nickname
and no,
my english is not good.
creammmm.
haha=)
cheesy cream fries!
does that even make sense?
and if i had wings; i would fly.
so close
here i stand,
forever in your mighty hands.
i am yours
calling me your own
now i, i belong to you
all i need, your spirit, your word, your truth
hear my cry, my deep desire, to know you more.
i long to love you, with all i am,
i belong to you
you're here with me
here in my heart
so close, i believe
you're holding me now in your hands,
i belong,
you'll never let me go.
you gave me life
in your endless love
you set me free
now, i am yours.
and if i had wings; i would fly.
empty apartment
its amusing how i take one day to finish
my template when i took 2 weeks to finish
nic's
anyway, this template's done by me
rip if u want to,
cause i didnt pay to use the html
or picture or really cool tagboard,
so why should it be copyrighted?
im not even supposed to be online
you see why this post's empty apartment?
cause im lonely
misslonely.
points at the picture,
im jealous of the two kids
they seem hapy and having lots
of fun.
i've got
no one to go out with
i need more friends
i realised i only shop with 2 people
gwen and jessica.
most of the time,
i only go out with 1.
therefore, im always lonely
and its sad.
but i know God's with me.
i need more friends.
i've got money, i need clothes
but i've got no friends.
aint that saddening?
my life's pretty good though
i've got two hands and two legs
and 10 fingers,
the last time i counted.
and if i had wings; i would fly.
contentment
contentment is not the fulfilment of what you want,
it is the realization of how much you already have
my mum forwarded this to me.
After a conversation with on eof my friends, he told despite taking 2 jobs, he brings back barely above 1K per month, he is happy as he is. Wonder how he can be as happy as he is considering he has to skimp his life with the low pay to support a pair of old parents, in-laws, a wife, 2 daugthers and the many bills of a household.
He explained that it was through one incident that he saw in India.. that happened a few years ago when he was really feeling low and touring India after a major setback. He said that right in front of his very eyes, he saw an Indian mother chop off her child's right hand with a chopper. the helplessness in the mothers eyes, the scream of pain! from the innocent 4year old child haunted him until today.
you may ask why did the mother do so, has the child been naughty? has the hand been infected??
no, it was done for two simple words--to beg.
the desperate mother deliberately caused the child to be handicapped so that the child can go out to the streets to beg.
i cannot accept how this could happen, but it did really, just in another paret of the world which i didnt see.
taken aback by the scene, he dropped a piece of bread he was eating half-way. and almost instantly, a flock of 5 or 6 children swamped towards this small piece of bread which was covered wtih sad, robbing bits from one another. the natural reaction of hnger.
Stricken by the happenings, he instructed his guide to drive him to the nearest bakery. he arrived at two bakeries and bought every single load of bread he found in the bakeries. the owner was dumbfounded but willingly sold everything. he spent less than $100 to obtain about 400 loaves of bread(less than 25cents per loaf) .
off he went in the truck full of bread into the streeets. as he distributed the bread and necessities to the children and a few adults, he received cheers and bows from these unfortunate.
For the first time in ihs life, he wondered how people can give up their dignity for a loaf of bread which cost less than $0.25.
He began to ask himself how fortunate he is. How fortunate he is to be able to have a complete body, have a job, have a family, have the chance to complain what food is nice and what isnt, have the chance to be clothed, have the many things that these people in front of him are deprived of..
Now i begin to think and feel it too! was my life really that bad?
perhaps..no, i should not feel bad at all, what abou tyou?
maybe the next time you think you are,
think about the child who lost one hand to beg on the streets.
'contentment is not the fulfillment of what you want,
it is the realization of how much you already have'
indeed.indeed.
and if i had wings; i would fly.
whine
2 months to end year.
lots of people havent realised that
1 month to vip admission test,
if i get shotlisted, in the first place,
whinnnee.
study.study.study
that's my aim.
i think i killed a tree
finished half a box of tissue paper
and halfway through a toilet roll
stupid cold.
and if i had wings; i would fly.
1st day in school
you know what?
i thnk my phone just
proved to me that its waterproof
like what people say,
and i never believed
i just knocked my bottle down
and splash, on my phone
but, nothing happened.
phew.
i cared more about the table and the
keyboard
anyway
i am not not not not supposed to be here.
at all.
not supposed to be online
on the computer table.
though its ironically my study table
but, ah wells.
i am not supposed to be here
im supposed to be planning my schedule
for whatever's left of the 13 weeks to
end year
darn fast right
we had like 4+months to mid year
and 2/2/3months to end year
madness.
die.
study.study.study
that's what my life is going to revolve around
bye bye
happiness,
fun,
play.
welcome, (groans)study.
hmmmm.
missing peawit and the only guy
This world april 5 2005
(school's english journal)
this world. it drains me. all these, they're meaningless.
all the competitions, the studying, the superficial friends.
dont you feel that they give you a lot of pressure?
dont yo just want to sleep and never wake up?
it leaves you spiritually, mentally, physically and emotinally drained.
i feel like yelling'do not label me, cause you dont own me!' im sick of this world,
some people in it, selfish people, to be exact, they're just not mature enough.
it's so difficult to love your enemies, to forgive them, when all you
feel like doing is giving them a tight slap.
have you ever felt this way?
so lost in this world.
so sick of the things in
of not belonging.
i thnk that a christian perspective changes everything.
evertime im not happy, i tink of this, and it motivates me.
If Jesus could go through all that, the persecution and cruxification,
why cant i?
in a nutshell,
i never knew i could write such english
but i tink i lost it already
and i cant remember why i write that entry,
like baring my soul to Mrs Wong and the
head of english department.
anyway
1st day of school.
ms chung changed the class's seating arrangement.
the timetable totally changed.
3 teacher's changed.
i dont like the new seating arrangement.
me :ms chung, i dont like to sit in the front row, put me to the back
ms chung: but vanessa, i love you in the front row.
i really dont want to sit in the front row.
plus, no fan.
plus, no freedom
i want to sit at my old seat!
right smack middle of the class
beside rui qing
surrounded by 3 fans!
they're my best friend.
put me back man!
i cut my hair today!
thanks Gwen for accoumpanying me
yay!!!!
haha
let's hope there's not going to be any protest.
from Joanna, or jessica or weicheng
or any church friends who think short hair
is so not me.
i love it.
why cant you/
blach
i shant come online.
and if i had wings; i would fly.
1st day in school
you know what?
i thnk my phone just
proved to me that its waterproof
like what people say,
and i never believed
i just knocked my bottle down
and splash, on my phone
but, nothing happened.
phew.
i cared more about the table and the
keyboard
anyway
i am not not not not supposed to be here.
at all.
not supposed to be online
on the computer table.
though its ironically my study table
but, ah wells.
i am not supposed to be here
im supposed to be planning my schedule
for whatever's left of the 13 weeks to
end year
darn fast right
we had like 4+months to mid year
and 2/2/3months to end year
madness.
die.
study.study.study
that's what my life is going to revolve around
bye bye
happiness,
fun,
play.
welcome, (groans)study.
hmmmm.
missing peawit and the only guy
This world april 5 2005
(school's english journal)
this world. it drains me. all these, they're meaningless.
all the competitions, the studying, the superficial friends.
dont you feel that they give you a lot of pressure?
dont yo just want to sleep and never wake up?
it leaves you spiritually, mentally, physically and emotinally drained.
i feel like yelling'do not label me, cause you dont own me!' im sick of this world,
some people in it, selfish people, to be exact, they're just not mature enough.
it's so difficult to love your enemies, to forgive them, when all you
feel like doing is giving them a tight slap.
have you ever felt this way?
so lost in this world.
so sick of the things in
of not belonging.
i thnk that a christian perspective changes everything.
evertime im not happy, i tink of this, and it motivates me.
If Jesus could go through all that, the persecution and cruxification,
why cant i?
in a nutshell,
i never knew i could write such english
but i tink i lost it already
and i cant remember why i write that entry,
like baring my soul to Mrs Wong and the
head of english department.
anyway
1st day of school.
ms chung changed the class's seating arrangement.
the timetable totally changed.
3 teacher's changed.
i dont like the new seating arrangement.
me :ms chung, i dont like to sit in the front row, put me to the back
ms chung: but vanessa, i love you in the front row.
i really dont want to sit in the front row.
plus, no fan.
plus, no freedom
i want to sit at my old seat!
right smack middle of the class
beside rui qing
surrounded by 3 fans!
they're my best friend.
put me back man!
i cut my hair today!
thanks Gwen for accoumpanying me
yay!!!!
haha
let's hope there's not going to be any protest.
from Joanna, or jessica or weicheng
or any church friends who think short hair
is so not me.
i love it.
why cant you/
blach
i shant come online.
and if i had wings; i would fly.
iris-goo goo dolls- dizzy up the girl
i give up forever to touch you
i know that you'd feel it somehow
you're the closest to heaven that i'll ever be
and i dont want to go home right now
all i can taste is your smile
all i can breathe is your name
sooner or later its over
i just dont want to miss you tonight
i dont want the world to see me
cause i dont think that they'd understand
when everything's made to be broken
i just want you to know who i am
and u cant fight the tears that aint coming
the moment of truth in your life
when everything feels like the movie
yea, u bleed just to know you're alive
i dont want the world to see me
cause i dont think they'd understand
when everything's made to be broken
i just want you to know who i am
and i dont want the world to see me
cause i dont think they'd understand
when everything's made to be broken
i just want you to know who i am
and i dont want the world to see me
cause i dont think they'd understand
when everything's made to be broken
i just want you to know who i am
i just want you to know who i am
i just want you to know who i am
i just want you to know who i am
again,
im feeling all down and lethargic
zoned and sianed
just like my previous previous post.
i dont know what im missing out
its 4:44 and im supposed to be at serangoons at 5
i havent changed yet
im still online
and if i had wings; i would fly.
a cinderella story
i like to be around you
whether or you're not trying to be somebody
i like to hang with you
talk about whatever we talk about.
a cinderella's story original sound track
we're okay if we dont get caught by se-cu-rity
i like this part
and the
hair is blue or purple or pink
super cute
and
due to all the accumulated
homework, projects and things to fulfill during the holidays
i realised i have 3 thousand and 1 programmes and
stuff to do during friday,saturday and sunday
the last three days left of the holidays
let's see
Friday
run around the track 6 times in the morning
go for band.(1-4)
(5-8) play tennis with my brother and his friends
(5-6:30?)go play pool
(7-12?)jam and supper
how to do all these things at the same time?
do at least 2 papers of math
finish up chinese holiday homework(which is alot)
do chinese workbook which i havent touched since
january and teacher never asked for.
print Standard Of Excellence for band.
Saturday
meet michelle, sonia and shumei in
the morning to do project till until 4
meet nicholas, joanna(if possible)
go to esplanade to get my premieum membership
and borrow the scores there.
go out with my mum to buy sandals
replenish pencilbox
wash dad's car
be home in time for family gathering
Sunday
study chinese
revise what i didnt learn but was supposed to
look through term 2's chinese vocab.
do science tuition homework
revise what i didnt learn but was supposed to
for science in term 1
then look through term 2 stuff
organise my room, study niche.
get my books
buy a file
do math
go to church
talk to eugenia about fun fair and cell group
and i cant remember the rest
anyway
how am i going to squeeze in
meeting jessica and hanging out with her
to get my jesus freak book back
and get the chinese book from her
go roller blading with gwen
and/or val, xin, juliet or mel?
go play bball with
gwen, val and juliet again
call up agency and get
my shots done
wash my school shoes so that
it wont look the same colour as the floor
as what ms chung says
visit mrs eng
buy stereo for my room
eat the prata@jalan kayu with nicholas again
and/or joanna.
looks like my to-do-list for the holidays
didnt end at the last post.
sometimes i wonder,
what am i doing here?
on msn, chatting?
and if i had wings; i would fly.
beautiful soul.
i dont want another pretty face
i dont want just anyone to hold
i dont want my love to go to waste
i want you, when you're beautiful
im feeling down
lethargic and bored.
i have no idea why im bored.
when i have got a thousand and one
things to do..
just zoned out and even
music cant bring me up.
there's band tomorrow though
let's hope its good.
im pissed off with the library's in sg.
why cant we study during office hours
whats the use of self-studying hours then
its like 9am-11 am and 7pm to 10pm.
which hellofanasshole will study at those times.
my face is currently a frown.
my lips turned down
no, im not pms-ing.
my scheldule keeps getting ruined
the alarm rings at 9
and i shut if off dozen of times.
and wake at 11.
am i simply tired?
or immune to my phone alarm.
puzzling.
i used to be able to wake up
maybe school's not so bad after all
it dosent make me such a potato couch
lazy pig.
*whine
to-do-list.
1)buy Jessica's present
2)buy Mother's Day present.
both like how many months late.
3)wash dad's car to earn 10 bucks
4)get allowance from mummy
5)brush up on chinese
6)get Nicholas's blog done
7)get my own blog done
8)finish all the assesments on Math and Science
9)improve on English
10)run around the track 6 times
round and round
like i tink its a fairytale
like when i tink its a merry-go-round
when its not
i think i should stop
dreaming/imaginating/thinking
how different life would be
if i had my own room
the freedom.
plus, my dad said all of us
would get our own computer
wont it be great
if i had my own room and my own computer
then i can get my cousin's drumset
from his attic.
ta-da.
welcome, freedom
welcome, enjoying life.
i better stop thinking
especially, of how i can design my room
its making me sad-der.
*whineeeee
i want youwhen you'rebeautiful
and if i had wings; i would fly.
mugging
argh
can u believe that i took
2-3 hours just to finish
15 questions of math
and its STANDARD FORM.
every 3 question i do,
2 is wrong
and i realised,
though standard form is super easy
its my weakest weakest topic in math
cause i thought it was so easy,
i didnt have to listen in class,
and just copied off rui qing.
the irony of it all.
i need better english
oh yar,
my newest favourite library
the esplanade.
wow.
im gna get the premieum membership
then, i can borrow all the music scores that i want
go check out the library@esplanade.
freaking cool.
and if i had wings; i would fly.
hiatus
blog's on hiatus.
sigh.
will be back soon
if u're here for the pics,
im leaving the last post.
and if i had wings; i would fly.
PICTURES II
previously the pictures
i've taken them down
and if i had wings; i would fly.
i know its true.
im forgiven
because you were forsaken
im accepted
you were condemmned
im alive and well
your spirit is within me
because you died and rose again.
amazing love,
how can it be.
that you my king, should die for me.
home does not seem like home
what is home?
really?
where the heart belongs?
no one likes to get scolded
not by your sis,
mum, teachers, friends.
let's just hope, i wont get scolded.
in all i do,
i honour you
i tink,
i should take things slower
one step at a time
learn to crawl
before i walk
learn to fly,
before i soar.
and if i had wings; i would fly.
LIFE- take a bite.
whenever i read kai's blog
i need a dictionary
so, here goes.
ruminant- animal that chews the cud.
rumination- to meditate, ponder, chew the cud.
paltry- worthless, contemptible, trifling.
blase- bored or indifferent, through familiarity
insouciant- carefree, unconcerned
modicum- small quantity
tantalizing- torment with sight of the unobtainable, raise and then dash the hopes of. wow.
interim- interventing time
nebulous- cloudlike; indistinct, vague.
perplexities- bewilder, puzzle; complicate, tangle.
garbled- distort or confused
psyche- soul, spirit, mind.
trajectory- path of object moving under given forces.
heterongeneous- diverse; varied in content.
mitigation- make less intense or severe.
labyrinthine- complicated network of passages; intricate or tangeled arrangement.
bosh- not in The Little Oxford DICTIONARY.
words of the day.
sigh
why love, if giving hurts so much?
why give, if it we lose so much
why serve, when its so painful?
'only when we're not afraid do we begin to live.'
i realise,
that fear holds the garbed soul back
it is fear,
the thought of being afraid.
of losing, of pain
that holds all back
holds all of being able to live back.
how many countless of times.
have being afraid,
held you back?
afraid of giving, afraid of facing the music.
what we're giving, serving, is only a modicum
compared to what Jesus did.
Fear often governs our lives and it is because of fear that we achieve greatness?
but it is also fear,
that causes us falls,
what is it like being true to yourself.
to stop all the hypocritics.
to really be you
to be like a child
even if it meant dancing in the rain
if it meant making a fool out of yourself
if it meant shouldering all responsibilites to someone else.
just to be yourself.
how much would you give to do that?
'The cure for boredom is curiosity' There is no cure for curiosity."
No cure except the answer to it.
Why don't you just tell me what you're thinking - directly?
A single afflicted wound would definately be far better off than a slow and painful wait for death. Is it possible and worth the wait?
taken from
click.
and if i had wings; i would fly.
maturity
Don't let anyone look down on you
because you are young,
but set an exaple for the believers in speech,
in life,
in love,
in faith and in putiy
set an example for the believers in speech,
in life, love, faith and purity
and if i had wings; i would fly.
WAM
the last post of WAM was not completed.
my sis chased me off.
haha.
everytime i write, someone chases me off.
anyway,
this new template?
credits to JESSICA CHAN! and
well, myself.
i did do a LITTLE altering
haha.
in WAM, we had so much fun
although i got locked out for 40 mins once.
but it was so crazy and everyone was so high.
the GIRLS TOALLY RAWKED
my ass off.
haha=)
i miss you guys!
and the NIGHT OF FUN!.
oh my goshness,
i nearly fainted
.haha
like the dance was completly off.
and we made a fool out of ourselves!
you could see like IAN laughing his butt off.
everyone was laughing
tottaly embarrased.
haha.
but i loved it when they screened the movie.
very cosy and nice and warm feeling.
bertram, me, nicholas and deborah
we were like all sqeezed together in that small sofa.
Shrek 2 was boring though
they should have screened something else.
ah well,
haha
i'll never forget the memories.
and if i had wings; i would fly.
WAMmer
ARE YOU A 05 WAMMER?
haha,
i really miss WAM camp so much
totally fun
especially the LIVE WORSHIP WORKSHOP
feel like getting a band up
haha
crazy
i miss TERESA!
i miss JOANNA
i miss DEBORAH!
i miss you guys so much
im like talking to nicholas now,
the bassist.
argh,
wish i had gotten to know him better.
i cant wait for ONE CAMP!
then WAMmers can unite!
if anyone has pics, please sent me
and JOANNA,
u really look hot in the electric
trust me.
and i read everyone's blog
everyone goes like mark de's so hot
arhg.
bahh
and if i had wings; i would fly.
WAM CAMP 2005
WAM camp rawked
WAM camp rawked
oh man, i cant stop thinking it.
takes a deep breathe
here's it
THURSDAY
had like worship on the very first day
and mark de came late
so mark m. took over him first
haha.
they're such great musicians!
like soooo professional.
and darn nice
the way they play
wow
i am so inspired to play as well as
Mark De Winne Yehan
okaye
i hope i got it correct
and like the electric guitarist instrustor's name is
TONY CLAYTON CHONG
im so amused.
clayton?
aint that aiken's name
clayton aiken?
hurhurhur.
guan's not going to be happy
there are like 8 drummers!
2 girls only
oh darn.
haha
Mark De was our instructor
i had like the coolest dorm mates ever
we sing
doh, a dear, a female dear
ray, a drop of golden sun,
and so on.
everyday
and i can sing well!
finally!
thanks to like the FUNKIEST
dorm mates ever
joanna, deborah, hilary, teresa, pearlynn(who really reminds me of hui ping), and like cherry, and dorothy and yada yada
and TANIA'S sooo cute!
the only accoustic guitarist
oh my world
she makes you roll on the floor and laugh till you drop
haha
i cant stand it
faculty lessons are soo interesting
but i totally embarass myself all the time
and i could tell that mark wasnt all that happy
kind of disappointed
i disappointed myself too
and ian too.
but yar.
i was trying.
i was just totally scareed.
and PASTOR RUPERT!
he's soo good.
he like totally humbles himself to our stage
learned so much from his sermon
the essence of worship
and there was his super cute small goy
who had baby fats on his cheeks
and short guy
with funky specs.
who had the same name as my dad!
can you believe that
charles chin??
im calling him dad
and he's calling me daughter.
time's up.
my bro's gna use.
and if i had wings; i would fly.
arugh.
i tink i've got the messiest blog ever
but ah well.
i'll fix it one day..
and if i had wings; i would fly.
MONDAY
im bored
very bored
but anyway,
the music playing at the background?
on the right hand side that
do you see?
just before the tagboard?
haha/
thats the music player
its playing Jesus Freak by DC talk
the lyrics for this song
was at the last few post i posted
before this one.
its a.
nice song
enjoy.
and if i had wings; i would fly.
walking naked
from this day i shall,
be myself and only myself.
i must be true to chin fushi vanessa
and not act like somebody else.
i shall not be lame if im not lame
i shall laugh if i find a joke funny,
even if im the only one laughing,
and no one else is
i wont be vanessa
.but i'll be fushi.
like i always was.
and forever will be
i will dance whenever i feel like dancing
i will sing when i feel like singing.
i will not be forced upon
and do things,
then i dont want to do.
i do not bytch
i do not act nice
i simply,
be MYSELF!
even if they like it or not
i dress like whatever i feel like dressing
i feel good about myself
and dont care what others say
i go
and will not be stopped
now, for the best part
i will walk around naked.
without the clothes that hide my inner self
i will not let barriers hold me back
i will not let humanly emotions and struggles hold me too
i shall simply be what i really am.
i will walk around naked
and hang no airs as i walk
i walk around naked
i walk around naked
everyone can see me through
and they know its me
and not somebody else.
if im smart, let me be smart
if im witty, i will be witty
if im lame.
then, i shall be lame.
i dont have to be ashamed of what i really am inside
i walk around naked
and not be afraid
i will walk around naked
and if i had wings; i would fly.