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You know what's better than the jogging? The after-jogging. Haha. After jogging, it's nice to just sit down and look around and just..enjoy what's around you :) Cool night breeze made it good. And my ipod plugged in with good music with good lyrics made good thought. All that makes for lovely appreciation time of God's creation. It can be nice to look at even just a plain sheet of sky okay. And then after that, stretching outside my house, the fast songs (well, Adonai, from Mighty To Save) came on and I started jumping. Good thing no one came down/up the stairs or it'd have been pretty embarassing. Haha. Anyway, somehow, had the energy to jump (and i mean, jump and jump and jump) though I was pretty beat already. And it was pretty fun. You should try it too. Like, letting go and allowing yourself some freedom to worship with that God-given body, because you are free indeed! :)))) - Anyway, hi. Here's random. We all live in a yellow submarine, a yellow submarine

"When I found the One I love, I held Him and would not let Him go." – Song of Solomon 3:4

Last night, I was just happy-happy walking home. Long wide strides and two jumps or three when I really could not contain it anymore. Light steps from a light-heart. And Adonai and I Believe from the Mighty To Save album keeping me whee! And I was glad to realise that truly, my joy does come from the Lord.

"I will praise you, O Lord, with all my heart; I will tell of all Your wonders, I will be glad and rejoice in You; I will sing praise to Your name, O Most High."  -Psalm 9:1-2

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(to be read out loud) STORY 01 This is She. She was looking for a job. But, a job doing what? A job selling pickled pepper, perhaps? Nah. That was better for Peter Piper– Peter Piper picked a peck of pickled pepper. A job shining shoes and socks? Not so, for that was Susan’s job, for Susan shineth shoes and socks, shoes and socks shineth Susan. Upset, She took a walk by the beach, taking with her the muffins Mommy made her on Mondays. Walking, she saw Esau on a seesaw, he saw she. She saw a real rare wheel, and a real rear wheel. Then she saw what surely were seashells on the seashore. Hm. Could she do something with the seashells that she saw? She started picking up the seashells scattered on the seashore, placing them carefully in her brown basket. What could she do with those seashells? Surely she could sell the seashells she saw on the seashore! So that was how She came to sell seashells on the seashore. - STORY 02 (inspired by ahmeimei) She sells seashells by the seashore. Then sh

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today after church after supper i waited for my 857 bus as usual. just that this time it didn't come. i waited for a whole hour. bah! from 10.55 to 12 midnight. i don't know why i waited for so long. but anyway. i suppose for the first 3/4 of that time i had a nice time sort of worshipping as my ipod was plugged in and i listened to the UNITED WE STAND album. i like "From The Inside Out", "Came To My Rescue" and "None but Jesus" a lot. then for the next 1/4 i was sort of worrying and whatever and it was too late to take the mrt anyway. so i took a cab home, and had a nice conversation with the very friendly driver. (he stays in yishun too! hur! hi meimei jiejie thankyou). wah lau. a whole hour lehhhhhhhh. i felt quite silly waiting for so long. and i stood the whole time i waited. i don't know. i just usually stand when i wait for the bus. hoi fong, as you wish, jellyfish. why your blog now password protected. then i can't read. ha. you don

something else i just wrote in my diary. would be nice to scan in so it's in my handwriting. but. okay well here it is type-written :) - i just feel like writing writing writing. okay i'll tell you what i like. • I like to write. Writing releases. Writing helps me think. Writing is my form of expression. Writings can be shared. I may not be the best writier, and in fact I'll say that I'm not very good. But well, good enough. I tend to get "talkative" when I really want to write. • I like walks. Today my mother told me that "gai-gai" is not dialect, but baby-talk. Hokays. Well. Walks are nice things. Walks in the cool night air are bestest. I like walking unknown places (but I don't do that quite much). The hills are aliiive with the sound of muuuuuuusicccc... Yes, nature walks are lovely :) I loved Wales. And I loved my little Green Meadows at Tagore Avenue with the little slope we used to run up and down on. I passed by Green Meadows just the ot

I like being able to embrace things. - Dear everybody, Please pardon me, if you decide to read this whole chunk, and find me a bit incoherent. Or if you find that I am repeating myself, or that I am getting out-of-point, or anything. It tends to happen. And anyway, this is an excerpt of what I wrote in my diary earlier today (or well, tonight) that I thought I'd like to share. God bless you :) - There is something wonderful about sitting outside school at the long bus-stop when it's dark and it's quiet and the cars pass by and you're just waiting peacefully with the cool night air. Okay actually, I think it's just the night air and feeling peaceful part. - I like being able to embrace things :) I think I've come to a point where I've pretty much learnt to embrace myself for who I am, past those angsty wish-I-were-someone-else teenager days. Okay well at almost 19 I still am a teen. But anyway. There were those days when I wished I were as smart a

little by little, one step at a time. ah. hello hello hello Lord. i need to focus on doing well where i am now. yarrrrrrr. - Jeremiah 29:11-1– " "For I know the plans I have for you," declares the Lord, "plans to prosper you and not to harm you, plans to give you hope and a future. Then you will call upon me and come and pray to me, and I will listen to you. You will seek me and find me when you seek me with all your heart. I will be found by you... "