After finalising the songs for Youth service today, the next email I read was like, some update on the production trip.
No more clashes with the Church Camp! YAY!!!!!!!!!!
Okay, now I feel a heck lot better. Cause at least I know He's still around, and He's pleased with the chill-out session planned out for this week's service. Awesome awesome awesome!
Thursday, May 8, 2008
2 nightmares in a row.
In one morning. Damn.
And it is RAINING = no running. no tanning. no motivation to go out and get my hair cut.
And it is RAINING = no running. no tanning. no motivation to go out and get my hair cut.
Yup, I'm the calculative one.
Obviously you're not listening. Who cares if you want to do multiple gazillion things at one time while talking. Whatever I was referring to wasn't even about that. You just can't hear me. Cause you just jump over whatever I just told you and talk about something else unrelated to the topic. With a straight face. Amazing ability I must say.
Papers are over. Had a good time chilling out and just staying away from books after the last paper. Had Kway Chap in the morning after bumming around in ECP. Which was totally refreshing. It felt weirdly healthy, as in the KC.
Today was horribly busy with many matters and concerns.
Shanghai production trip clashed with Church camp.
One of my tuitions stopped because of holidays.
Worship-leading this Sunday and I've yet to come up with anything.
At least now I know that whenever we talk, you definitely don't remember for a single second what I said. Being blur isn't cute all the time. It gets rather irritating especially on skype, fyi.
Papers are over. Had a good time chilling out and just staying away from books after the last paper. Had Kway Chap in the morning after bumming around in ECP. Which was totally refreshing. It felt weirdly healthy, as in the KC.
Today was horribly busy with many matters and concerns.
Shanghai production trip clashed with Church camp.
One of my tuitions stopped because of holidays.
Worship-leading this Sunday and I've yet to come up with anything.
At least now I know that whenever we talk, you definitely don't remember for a single second what I said. Being blur isn't cute all the time. It gets rather irritating especially on skype, fyi.
Monday, May 5, 2008
Just 1 more day.
OMG OMG OMG. It's finally here. One freakin day left.
Can't wait!!!
:):):):):):):):):):)
Not that I'm going to let loose my crasiness. But yeah. It'd feel good to be busy with stuff other than school work for now.
Pity I can't work this holidays. Except for tuition. At least still got ka-ching coming in. Yeah!
Okay. Back to revision.
Can't wait!!!
:):):):):):):):):):)
Not that I'm going to let loose my crasiness. But yeah. It'd feel good to be busy with stuff other than school work for now.
Pity I can't work this holidays. Except for tuition. At least still got ka-ching coming in. Yeah!
Okay. Back to revision.
Friday, May 2, 2008
Hippie. Or is it Hippy.
But I don't even know the NAME of this bag. Only know it's from Heritage. Dang.
Ah well.
3 PAPERS DOWN!!! Woohoo.
2 more to go this Tuesday.
Oh gosh. I really wonder what I'm going to do after exams are done. I'll be a lil broke-ded. Cause of tonight's online shopping. GEE.
Oh yeah. Production ka-ching. WAHAHAHA!
And the GST thingy. Yay.
Then again. I need to save money for the production trip (IF there's one) and the Aussie trip and road trip (IF there's no production trip). So tentative. Blah. I hate tentative.
Fingers crossed, Aussie trip will be fully covered by Mom. Muahahahahahahaha.
I hardly think so actually. Ah well. It's good to be optimistic sometimes. :)
Finally. I've gotten my voice back. It's still a lil rough, but heck. Really freaked out the past 2 days. Thought I was going to lose my voice for good. For the first time in my entire life, I lost the ability to talk. Like, I was paralysed. Not in a physical form. But mentally, it's tormenting. For once I actually missed my shrill and irritating voice. I'm just glad that I don't sound like a squealing duck anymore. That was really horrible.
Thank you God.
I think I'm a horrible gift-thinker. Like, I can't think of FANTASTIC gifts for people. Screwed up Maeyan's one (Eugene and her mom didn't like it), couldn't even think of a present in time for Sam's birthday (oh well.). And now. I've Fabian and Mom to think about. Tsk. 8 more days to figure out something.
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