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goodness, my dear old mum has suddenly morphed into a screaming psychopath. she was actually chasing me around my own sofa threatening to pull off my towel (i had just showered) because she wants to know what we(the worship team) are playing for the offertory this sunday. all that just coz i told her it's nice.and she actually pushed the sofa against the wall so as to corner me. then she scampered over the sofa and started poking me with a vengeance. i have a weird family.ok anyhoo. today was my baptism! muahha. i was surprisingly un-scared when i went up to give my testimony, and i think i was the only one loh. nic's hands were FREEZING. and daniel kept. mumbling. and giggling. hahah but overall actually everything was really cool lah. to god be the glory!(: i gotta say a big THANK YOU to God for answering all of my prayers, especially the ones which involved not falling down the steps, coz i didnt fall down at all! but i did hit my head while changing back to dry stuff...right now i'm feeling very happy and contented, and saturated cuz i ate so much junk at swensens (thank you eugene+bernice!!) and my arm is aching no thanks to nic. hmmph b: but i had a GOOD DAY. yayy. and guess what. it really sucks shaking pple's hands when they're sweaty. :/
ok choir camp finished today about 6 hours ago and what have i done? nothing. I HAVE SO MUCH HOMEWORK TO DO.ok but whatever. i have come to realise a few things. again.*---------------------------------1. my real name is starting to sound weird to me. as in MURIEL. dunno why. maybe hearing yanling yelling MOOOOOOOOOOriel for 2 days is starting to get to me. *shrugs2. i do not like soya bean milk anymore. (2 litres is no joke ok.)3. papaya isnt really pronounced like it is spelled. puhpahyah. not pahpahyah. hmmm.4. i should really just tell people to their face what i honestly think next time, because otherwise, how on earth are they gonna know what i'm thinking. right? aiya dunno lah.5. i am very blessed because not many people are so fortunate to be able to say "i cleaned grass with a rag today, with my friendly choir members alongside me."6. chicago is a really nice movie, which i have yet to watch the end of. someone lend me the vcd please!7. people are weird. how could you like someone and not know them? as in. even the surname lah. ok but i mean. hey man whatever floats your boat lah. i just think it's a bit strange yeah.8. i wanna cut my hair.9. i feel kinda worried for syf. sigh i hope we can get gold with honours lah. it's gonna be a stupid stupid waste if we don't.10. one of the most annoying things to ever experience (apart from irritating people i mean) is having water in my ear. (thank you sonya i appreciated it LOTS. ahhaha) and followed closely behind, is having half a blocked nose, which i am experiencing now. therefore i shall proceed to my nice clean bed to partake of a good night's rest before rising early to go to my dentist in PASIR RIS (sigh, right?!?!) to see if he's gonna take my braces out. yeyy.i want strepsils. and i don't have any. pfft.
so i'm finally 15. yay. i really do not feel my age, i don't feel older than i was at 14. but maybe i have changed. according to char, i'm very different now from what i was like in sec1. which is probably a good thing, because i was not a very nice person in sec1 and besides, my hair looked funny. ok anyways. i had a pretty uneventful bday this year, which is ok anyways coz i'm not really in a very celebrating mood. my parents owe me a bday present. hahh. but anw. thanks to all those who remembered and made my bday a little more special and memorable. thanks... for your smses/calls.[in chronological order] gerald (esp your melodious strains of "happy birthday to MUMUUUUU" hahaha.), gid, liza, april, fid, crys, zhiwai, minggy, dee, nureen, sonya, jo, DADDY, florence, faith, eema eve, nic, ben, poon, gina, nic, booger, sarah, graciko. thanks jie for the BEEEEYOOTIFUL scrapbook with lots of ugly photos of me inside. and for taking leave to go out with me and treating me to so much rubbish food which tasted so super nice. thanks ma and pa for dinner at cartel.(: thanks eliza for the GORGEOUS FLOWERS and chocolate and happy house pen and card SO NICE! hahahah thanks dee for the socks and bracelet. SO NICE! ayayya. thanks mingggy for the FRUIT CHEWS! so yummy! *drools* thanks fidelia and gerald for the SPRINGY BUG!! ahhaahhah it's SUPER AMUSING LAH! ahahaha. thank you thank you! oh yeah and the card! it's so nice! hahaha. thanks nicng though i am probably gonna die of diabetes from all the sweets and chocolates and stuff! hahahaa. and oh my goodness. the funny chickens are SO CUTE! love em! thanks eema eve/eema chris/grandma+grandpa/popo for all the angbao(: thanks to anyone i've forgotten. :/ *smiles*
haha i am so amused by how much my dad detests schoolbuses.seriously. ok for example. i'm supposed to leave for school at 6.40 everyday. but of course it'll end up more like 6.43 or something, due to the fact that he forces me to eat a nice large nourishing breakfast which sucks but whatever. (see it's his own fault)so. he'll nag and scold about getting caught in traffic jams and such. and then here comes the punchline: "and WE ARE GONNA GET STUCK BEHIND THAT FOOL WHO DRIVES THE BUS." and it's really quite stressful, because if we get stuck behind the bus, he'll honk and HONK and wake all the residents up, then he'll attempt to overtake the bus, but since it's quite a long vehicle to have to overtake, he'll inevitably come face to face with an oncoming car. then he'll curse a bit. ("clown ah! STUPID DRIVER, don't know how he got his licence, MUST BE MALAYSIAN!!!") apparently, i am supposed to take the bus to school if i leave past 6.40 again. it's crap, coz really it's his stupid car clock that's fast. and if i point that out, he'll go "no look at my watch! *taps watch furiously* SAME TIME!" duh right. he set the car clock by his watch.and i am also amazed at his loserness. nono i'm not being mean but really.see right. he has this precious 30 dollar alarm clock which he takes great pride in. ("it's from Germany!") and one day it stopped working. so he took it down to the shop, scolded them for cheating his money coz it was quite new at the time. so they dug out this bunch of ants, scotchtaped them to the clock and gave it back to him. so he shuttup. i mean, they're ants right? could be his own ants.so today. this alarm clock didn't ring. we all got up at 7 something. instead of 6. (my dad positively DRAGGED me out of bed by my feet) so obviously i'm late for school. had to RUN behind miss kon to avoid getting booked. ok then ladeeda finish school. dad picks me up. turns out that THE ANTS HAD GONE BACK INTO THE ALARM CLOCK AND BUILT A NEST THERE. so what did my clever daddy do?he blew them dead with the hairdryer and shook 'em outta the clock.sDADistic.bah anyways. i'm not looking forward to project inkwell! i think it's a pretty dumb idea... i mean. we're not even raising funds for our own library, it's the primary school. little twerps, i can tell you that all they ever read is enid blyton idiot stories, and it's not like they even borrow the books, they just bring them to the friggin Wishing Well to read. the Wishing Well, by the way, stinks to high heaven, i have NO CLUE what they do in there but it is disgusting.and i have to study chem and chinese and emaths okay. not like i'm some kind of free person. i'm a busy woman! hmmph. and i am feeling very concerned because i am turning out to be a stupid busy woman, having flunked multiple tests this year. SO MANY okay. this cannot be happening!!! garrh. ok i must MUST study. i shall haul my butt over to project inkwell for 3.5 hours to do my shift and then i will rush home to study. yesyes.i tell you ah. my puny juniors had better cheer damn loud for me on my graduation day. they owe me one.*---------------------------Lord we need Your grace and mercyWe need to pray like never beforeWe need the power of Your Holy SpiritTo open Heaven's doorSpirit touch Your churchStir the hearts of menRevive us LordWith Your passion once againI want to care of othersLike Jesus cares for meLet Your rain fall upon meLet Your rain fall upon meLord we humbly come before YouWe don't deserve of You what we askBut we yearn to see Your gloryRestore this dying landi love this song *sigh*(:PS: PROJECT INKWELL: 5th March 2005 MGS. PLEASE COME TO JUNGLE RUMBLE, 3B3's BOWLING STORE WHICH IS BASED ON "THE JUNGLE BOOK". GREAT PRIZES TO BE WON!! harhar.
What a friend we have in JesusAll our sins and griefs to bearWhat a privilage to carryEv'rything to God in prayerOh, what peace we often forfeitOh what needless pain we bearAll because we do not carryEv'rything to God in prayerHave we trials and temptationsIs there trouble anywhereWe should never be discouraged Take it to the Lord in prayerCan we find a friend so faithfulWho will all our sorrows shareJesus Knows our every weaknessTake it to the Lord in prayer.Are we weak and heavy ladenCumbered with a load of carePrecious Saviour, still our refugeTake it to the Lord in prayerDo thy friends despise, forsake theeTake it to the Lord in prayerIn His arms He'll take and shield theeThou wilt find a solace there
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goodness, my dear old mum has suddenly morphed into a screaming psychopath. she was actually chasing me around my own sofa threatening to pull off my towel (i had just showered) because she wants to know what we(the worship team) are playing for the offertory this sunday. all that just coz i told her it's nice.and she actually pushed the sofa against the wall so as to corner me. then she scampered over the sofa and started poking me with a vengeance. i have a weird family.ok anyhoo. today was my baptism! muahha. i was surprisingly un-scared when i went up to give my testimony, and i think i was the only one loh. nic's hands were FREEZING. and daniel kept. mumbling. and giggling. hahah but overall actually everything was really cool lah. to god be the glory!(: i gotta say a big THANK YOU to God for answering all of my prayers, especially the ones which involved not falling down the steps, coz i didnt fall down at all! but i did hit my head while changing back to dry stuff...right now i'm feeling very happy and contented, and saturated cuz i ate so much junk at swensens (thank you eugene+bernice!!) and my arm is aching no thanks to nic. hmmph b: but i had a GOOD DAY. yayy. and guess what. it really sucks shaking pple's hands when they're sweaty. :/
ok choir camp finished today about 6 hours ago and what have i done? nothing. I HAVE SO MUCH HOMEWORK TO DO.ok but whatever. i have come to realise a few things. again.*---------------------------------1. my real name is starting to sound weird to me. as in MURIEL. dunno why. maybe hearing yanling yelling MOOOOOOOOOOriel for 2 days is starting to get to me. *shrugs2. i do not like soya bean milk anymore. (2 litres is no joke ok.)3. papaya isnt really pronounced like it is spelled. puhpahyah. not pahpahyah. hmmm.4. i should really just tell people to their face what i honestly think next time, because otherwise, how on earth are they gonna know what i'm thinking. right? aiya dunno lah.5. i am very blessed because not many people are so fortunate to be able to say "i cleaned grass with a rag today, with my friendly choir members alongside me."6. chicago is a really nice movie, which i have yet to watch the end of. someone lend me the vcd please!7. people are weird. how could you like someone and not know them? as in. even the surname lah. ok but i mean. hey man whatever floats your boat lah. i just think it's a bit strange yeah.8. i wanna cut my hair.9. i feel kinda worried for syf. sigh i hope we can get gold with honours lah. it's gonna be a stupid stupid waste if we don't.10. one of the most annoying things to ever experience (apart from irritating people i mean) is having water in my ear. (thank you sonya i appreciated it LOTS. ahhaha) and followed closely behind, is having half a blocked nose, which i am experiencing now. therefore i shall proceed to my nice clean bed to partake of a good night's rest before rising early to go to my dentist in PASIR RIS (sigh, right?!?!) to see if he's gonna take my braces out. yeyy.i want strepsils. and i don't have any. pfft.
so i'm finally 15. yay. i really do not feel my age, i don't feel older than i was at 14. but maybe i have changed. according to char, i'm very different now from what i was like in sec1. which is probably a good thing, because i was not a very nice person in sec1 and besides, my hair looked funny. ok anyways. i had a pretty uneventful bday this year, which is ok anyways coz i'm not really in a very celebrating mood. my parents owe me a bday present. hahh. but anw. thanks to all those who remembered and made my bday a little more special and memorable. thanks... for your smses/calls.[in chronological order] gerald (esp your melodious strains of "happy birthday to MUMUUUUU" hahaha.), gid, liza, april, fid, crys, zhiwai, minggy, dee, nureen, sonya, jo, DADDY, florence, faith, eema eve, nic, ben, poon, gina, nic, booger, sarah, graciko. thanks jie for the BEEEEYOOTIFUL scrapbook with lots of ugly photos of me inside. and for taking leave to go out with me and treating me to so much rubbish food which tasted so super nice. thanks ma and pa for dinner at cartel.(: thanks eliza for the GORGEOUS FLOWERS and chocolate and happy house pen and card SO NICE! hahahah thanks dee for the socks and bracelet. SO NICE! ayayya. thanks mingggy for the FRUIT CHEWS! so yummy! *drools* thanks fidelia and gerald for the SPRINGY BUG!! ahhaahhah it's SUPER AMUSING LAH! ahahaha. thank you thank you! oh yeah and the card! it's so nice! hahaha. thanks nicng though i am probably gonna die of diabetes from all the sweets and chocolates and stuff! hahahaa. and oh my goodness. the funny chickens are SO CUTE! love em! thanks eema eve/eema chris/grandma+grandpa/popo for all the angbao(: thanks to anyone i've forgotten. :/ *smiles*
haha i am so amused by how much my dad detests schoolbuses.seriously. ok for example. i'm supposed to leave for school at 6.40 everyday. but of course it'll end up more like 6.43 or something, due to the fact that he forces me to eat a nice large nourishing breakfast which sucks but whatever. (see it's his own fault)so. he'll nag and scold about getting caught in traffic jams and such. and then here comes the punchline: "and WE ARE GONNA GET STUCK BEHIND THAT FOOL WHO DRIVES THE BUS." and it's really quite stressful, because if we get stuck behind the bus, he'll honk and HONK and wake all the residents up, then he'll attempt to overtake the bus, but since it's quite a long vehicle to have to overtake, he'll inevitably come face to face with an oncoming car. then he'll curse a bit. ("clown ah! STUPID DRIVER, don't know how he got his licence, MUST BE MALAYSIAN!!!") apparently, i am supposed to take the bus to school if i leave past 6.40 again. it's crap, coz really it's his stupid car clock that's fast. and if i point that out, he'll go "no look at my watch! *taps watch furiously* SAME TIME!" duh right. he set the car clock by his watch.and i am also amazed at his loserness. nono i'm not being mean but really.see right. he has this precious 30 dollar alarm clock which he takes great pride in. ("it's from Germany!") and one day it stopped working. so he took it down to the shop, scolded them for cheating his money coz it was quite new at the time. so they dug out this bunch of ants, scotchtaped them to the clock and gave it back to him. so he shuttup. i mean, they're ants right? could be his own ants.so today. this alarm clock didn't ring. we all got up at 7 something. instead of 6. (my dad positively DRAGGED me out of bed by my feet) so obviously i'm late for school. had to RUN behind miss kon to avoid getting booked. ok then ladeeda finish school. dad picks me up. turns out that THE ANTS HAD GONE BACK INTO THE ALARM CLOCK AND BUILT A NEST THERE. so what did my clever daddy do?he blew them dead with the hairdryer and shook 'em outta the clock.sDADistic.bah anyways. i'm not looking forward to project inkwell! i think it's a pretty dumb idea... i mean. we're not even raising funds for our own library, it's the primary school. little twerps, i can tell you that all they ever read is enid blyton idiot stories, and it's not like they even borrow the books, they just bring them to the friggin Wishing Well to read. the Wishing Well, by the way, stinks to high heaven, i have NO CLUE what they do in there but it is disgusting.and i have to study chem and chinese and emaths okay. not like i'm some kind of free person. i'm a busy woman! hmmph. and i am feeling very concerned because i am turning out to be a stupid busy woman, having flunked multiple tests this year. SO MANY okay. this cannot be happening!!! garrh. ok i must MUST study. i shall haul my butt over to project inkwell for 3.5 hours to do my shift and then i will rush home to study. yesyes.i tell you ah. my puny juniors had better cheer damn loud for me on my graduation day. they owe me one.*---------------------------Lord we need Your grace and mercyWe need to pray like never beforeWe need the power of Your Holy SpiritTo open Heaven's doorSpirit touch Your churchStir the hearts of menRevive us LordWith Your passion once againI want to care of othersLike Jesus cares for meLet Your rain fall upon meLet Your rain fall upon meLord we humbly come before YouWe don't deserve of You what we askBut we yearn to see Your gloryRestore this dying landi love this song *sigh*(:PS: PROJECT INKWELL: 5th March 2005 MGS. PLEASE COME TO JUNGLE RUMBLE, 3B3's BOWLING STORE WHICH IS BASED ON "THE JUNGLE BOOK". GREAT PRIZES TO BE WON!! harhar.
What a friend we have in JesusAll our sins and griefs to bearWhat a privilage to carryEv'rything to God in prayerOh, what peace we often forfeitOh what needless pain we bearAll because we do not carryEv'rything to God in prayerHave we trials and temptationsIs there trouble anywhereWe should never be discouraged Take it to the Lord in prayerCan we find a friend so faithfulWho will all our sorrows shareJesus Knows our every weaknessTake it to the Lord in prayer.Are we weak and heavy ladenCumbered with a load of carePrecious Saviour, still our refugeTake it to the Lord in prayerDo thy friends despise, forsake theeTake it to the Lord in prayerIn His arms He'll take and shield theeThou wilt find a solace there
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