IT IS A LAND THE LORD YOUR GOD CARES FOR; THE EYES OF THE LORD YOUR GOD ARE CONTINUALLY ON IT FROM THE BEGINNING OF THE YEAR TO ITS END (Deut. 11:12).......... THEREFORE DO NOT WORRY ABOUT TOMORROW, FOR TOMORROW WILL WORRY ABOUT ITSELF. EACH DAY HAS ENOUGH TROUBLE OF ITS OWN. (Matt 6:34)
Tuesday, April 26, 2011
The bad thing about REM sleeps...recall-able nightmares.
I wonder why my brain interpret random neurons that fire randomly. Nonsense. I should ask Freud what water and waves represent in dreams.
Gah, counseling paper please don't be so long-winded. I am restless from reading the notes already.
Saturday, April 23, 2011
ALIVE @ the Park
After sitting for a paper I wasn't at all satisfied with, I felt uncomfortable that I had to be involved in leading people into a time of worship later. Then, 1 Thessalonians 5:18 popped into mind as I sat there in the exam hall waiting to exit. My confidence still wasn't there. Kept thinking about my paper and I wondered how I could just have a shift of thought at this time. The thunderstorm didn't help at all. It was pouring so bad that the sound check couldn't be done as people were trying to sort out the electronics and scooping out as much water they can from the ground. What a mess.
Looking back at the whole event, everything went well. The instruments had no problems, the lights were Awesome and people still turned up for the rally. Pastors were there to give their support and yes, I did, "Give thanks in all circumstances, for this is God's will for you in Christ Jesus."
I'm not sure if I was just being ignorant to what happened in the afternoon, or I was just to busy to think about it. But I'm glad I had something to distract me right after the exam. Yes, I am still worried about it now but there's nothing I can do about it but to accept my results. And well....to remember God in whatever happens.
Thursday, April 21, 2011
21st April
Next week is video recording session. I hope I'll do it well. If not, super embarrassing man. hahaha.
Hello lil' brusies once again. The worst part of having em is forgetting its there and once pressure is put, there's the few seconds of recovery from pain. Oh, the receptors.
hmmm. So the dance for cell is postponed to june, which definitely is a good thing since I have more time during the hols to concentrate on Mother's Day.
This weekend will be exciting and tiring. Uth rally, I hope that'll turn out awesome and for Sunrise Service, oh God help us with the dance. I haven't felt so unprepared for a presentation. *fingers crossed*
Ju li's paper is tomorrow! *deep breaths*
*lies in bed and sings* "My dear, we're slow dancing in a burning room...."
Monday, April 18, 2011
What made my day
The tube of Toblerone today didn't give me this much alert-ness. Haha.
Saturday, April 16, 2011
Boargames session! #1
Yesterday was fun. Another meet up with Victor, Jas, and Manda. Su had her own holiday and Jane joined us for the first time! We spent hours on boardgames, messing with your friendships. hahaha. I think game masters and creators are just out there to bring whoever down, friend and foe. I usually stick to pictionary and cranium to be safe. haha.
Since it was raining heavily outside and we were the only ones in the shop, we had a great time of laughter and noise. Oh it was a good release of 'I'm not sure of what'. I learnt 3 new games today! We played Niagara, Apples to apples (which wasn't my type of game) and ended with a super awesome and noisy game of Saboteur. There I was sitting among friends who had to lie, try to convince another that she/he wasn't lying and accusing. Saboteur was hilarious. All the poker and naive faces.
Conclusion : We are going back again! woo hoo!
Wednesday, April 13, 2011
Rant for the day
Didn't really contribute much for the 'Easter' exhibition set up. Wasn't seeing the situation how everyone else was, sadly. Plus, I didn't handle my work well. I assumed certain things would go well but I guess it didn't and I feel really bad for it. sigh. Right now I'm just so tired. Could fall asleep anywhere. Even right now. But there's so much left to do. Things to fix, pages to study, plans to execute. Even missed the prayer meet tonight for the rally because my mind just isn't settled. It's a good thing I didn't have dance class tonight. Oh God, sometimes I just wish I wasn't so weak and tired when I have so much undone. I feel terrible to those around me for not carrying out my part well and not accomplishing much within the given time as Steve said, 'to Redeem the time'. God, help me. And please let tomorrow and friday go smoothly. I AM SO TIRED.
Tangible Blessing! #2
I got super good results for winnee's class test. After having been and still celebrating my last unexpected achievement, God gave me another.
Crazy stuff. It was so unexpected as I changed a few of my answers (which usually means bad news). SO unexpected. *grins*. When our papers were returned today, I prepared myself, begging God to help me deal with my marks no matter what.
And. Oh my goosshhh. If I weren't in class I would have squealed and jumped up and hug my imaginary friend. hehe. The feeling in me was like bubbles of euphoria bursting! Not like I know how euphoria feels but yeah...such an unexplainable feeling.
(God, you are truly amazing. You have shown me twice this sem that no matter how tough my subjects are getting, that it is not impossible for me to produce good results. Thank you so much. I have no words to express my feeling but you know how it is right?) *WIDE SMILE*
Monday, April 4, 2011
Voy a hablar de...
Fernando Jose Torres Sanz
Torres es un futbolista de Chelsea pero solía jugar para Liverpool. El tiene veintisiete años. El es muy ¡guapísimo!, ¡muy muscular! y muy alto. 6 pies de altura. Tiene los ojos marrones, pelo castaño y rubio. De vez un cuando largo, de vez un cuando corto. El lleva jersey negro o azul oscuro. Numero de jersey de Torres es nueve.
Padres de Torres son José y Flori. El tiene dos hermanos mayor, Israel y María Pez. El es casado desde el ano dos mil nueve. La señora es Olalla Domínguez Liste. Ella es bonita. Tiene pelo larga, listo y castaño. Finalmente, ellos tienen un hija y un hijo.
En conclusión, Torres es muy travieso. Casado en mayo de dos mil nueve, un hija en julio de dos mil nueve. Tsk tsk tsk.