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Friday, March 25, 2005 @ 4:53:00 PM


i could stay healthy and wealthy and wise
for i love the snow other snowbirds criticize


i cannot stand the very sight
of the face.

how unlucky can i get
i mean
i chanced upon pictures really unexpectedly
and
it happened to be so BIG
i get a shock of my life.
is it true that
the senses don't lie.
a sting in the face and a swollen feeling at the back of ma head. holey shit.
negative immediate reaction

and thats practically what i've been doing everyday fer the past week.
blog surfing my frequent reads
friendster surfing on random profiles
online sms to save money
spider solitaire game after game
blog
downloading songs
uploading pics
chating my life away on msn
eatthewholebloodyday
teevee day in day out
isn't life simply glorious
sheesh
procrastination is obviously my strongest forte of all forteS (just like solitaire jiam :))
exams on monday tuesday wednesday
one after another
no room fer a breather
yo yo yo
i can start rapping these lines yo
where are my well wishes of goodlucks uh? thank you thank you

i resolute to complete everything from chapter 7 onwards tom
with the support and company of geraldine tan meizhen who'd very much be doing the same
HAHA
we'll be doomed to a day with POA at the secluded premises of where again?
anyhow.
i doubt i'll be able to understand everything cause i'm so stupid right

i should go get ready soon
Good Friday service later (happy public holiday all yoo gorgeous ladies oh what the hell haha) and i must reach by 7 fer choir prac
eh SOPRANA hello haha

it's a pretty pretty significant occassion this Sunday dears,
don't forget (:


Sunday, March 20, 2005 @ 9:36:00 PM



HAPPY BIRTHDAY CIND CHUA SHU JUAN!!!
happy happy birthday(:


yet one year older babe. should we rejoice or should we rejoice. we're getting older with time. well.
but it feels better to know that all the people who matter are undergoing the same too.
it's like, every year we'll all add one together. and it feels even better to know that cind goes first (:
and my turn can wait (:

i was pretty excited.
and we did a terrific job of making her think that it totally slipped our minds.
and she was really angry bout it!
"i know them fer so long! and they never even ask me out! ah! blahblahblah (continue bitching right)"
think we don't know ?
she didn't realised that rachel's phone is busier than her own.
stupid girl.

and anyways we all don't know what each other got fer her
cos fer one thing,
all of us didn't know what's a vespa and xh doesn't know what's an epilator. HUR DUMMIES.

anyways cind used the epilator yesterday and she happily proclaimed that her pits are no longer smelly.
and they key word is no longer? so that means it was smelly? hahahas. and then she never reply me already. :p

dinner at indochine was good.
junz lala yan jiam CIND (the girl herself) rachel xiaohui and gf
twas lovely company (:
it's always a safe policy to follow someone else's order cos then, you can both either have good food together. or complain together.
and it's also always wise, to follow what jiam orders. cos she has the ordering luck. proven time after time. am i making any sense?
yeah so there was a band there and xh wenta request a song and then the singer (this ang-moh) went like, "to this table of lesbians over here."
my GODDD.
and he said like twice somemore. fantastic.

we went inside ta chill after eating and there was ANOTHER band inside. boy
this long-haired guitarist had a fan infronta him to blow his hair like you see in those outdated mtvees. disgusting haha. but minus the hair he looks like ian, right junz!?

cake-cut in the dark with special candles that took hella extra effort to light!
and i ate like twice the potion of everyone else's.
well, it's my own friend's cake right so i will self-entitle to many many (:

did i mention i had a horrendous trip home with jiam ?
i alighted the bus with a tinge of guilt and erm, shame. hahahahahahhhh
it's a shameful secret (: like totally (our most frequent slang now, sadly. lol.)



very happy together (:


happy birthday dear (:



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    not what my hands have done
    can save my guilty soul
    not what my toiling flesh has borne
    can make my spirit whole
    not what i feel or do
    can give me peace with God
    not all my prayers & sighs & tears
    can bear my awful load

    Your work alone, O Christ
    can ease this weight of sin
    Your blood alone, O Lamb of God
    can give me peace within
    Your love to me, O God
    not mine, O Lord, to thee
    can rid me of this dark unrest
    & set my spirit free

    Your grace alone, O God
    to me can pardon speak
    Your power alone, O Son of God
    can this sore bondage break
    no other work, save thine
    no other blood will do
    no strength, save that which is divine
    can bear me safely through

    i bless the Christ of God
    i rest on love divine
    & with unfaltering lip & heart
    i call this Saviour mine
    His cross dispels each doubt
    i bury in His tomb
    each thought of unbelief & fear
    each lingering shade of gloom

    i praise the God of grace
    i trust His truth & might
    He calls me His, i call Him mine
    my God, my joy, me light
    'tis He who saveth me
    & freely pardon gives
    i love because He loveth me
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