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Tuesday, January 15, 2008 ♥
Last posted@8:04 AM




on the verge of self inflicted state of depression
.being EMO.

i think that all depression is self inflicted. nobody can make u or force u into depression. it's really up to the individual to control their own state of mind, be positive and put aside all the SHIT. control the SHIT, dun let the SHIT control u. am i right or am i right? =)

so anywayz, i haven't been bloggin fer the past 3 days. that's quite long fer me since i usually rant daily. there were some personal issues i had to deal with pronto, or i'd have gone absolutely nuts.

saturday was a super super bz day, had quite a number of appointments with various people at various places at all the far ends of singapore. haha. i saw vivian. went to her house. very convenient cause it was rite opposite jan's house. went to jan's house too. so me and vivian gossiped a whole lot, swooned at interjc pageant guys. she showed me her EC and and i drooled at mine.. *wink winkx. but din get to stay long, we'd barely started really talkin when i discovered that miss claudyne lim (john claud) was already at toa payoh!!! YOU'RE SUPPOSED TO WAIT FOR MY CALL!!!! so i flew over and we took bus to temasek poly to visit esther at her open house. went there fer the sole purpose of seeing her and her work. was fun. =)



after that took bus and train down to bishan to meet jan and sara again to celebrate sara's bday. we ate at swensens. yum. janice was trying to be all hip hop and stuff. lame jan.. -.-'' could've died laughin. i wonder if there have ever actually been cases where ppl suffocate laughing. i think it's very possible..i always feel like i might die whenever i laugh so hard. anyway. it was super fun. =))

thanks my dears, ur company really made my day.



janice is super unglam..



yes, as our tradition, we started to take random shots of ourselves. unglam shots that is. i mean..at least for janice. =) we were havin some photoshoot on the bus liddat. hilarious.

enough bout saturday. SUNDAY. nothin much, but i had the strong desire to go to church cos of my SHIT. i felt the urgent need to be in the presence of christians. haha. yea. felt really good to be in church. i felt sheltered, i felt safe, i felt like i never wanted to leave... there was little poem on the church bulletin that mornin that i really liked and shall now share with u guys :


i'd strengthen friendships, old and true,
and learn to cherish new ones, too;
to keep on learning and to grow
a little better as i go

to cast aside each grudge and grief,
and hold fast to a firm belief
that life is joyous, gracious, good,
when lived in terms of brotherhood.

to welcome fun, and play a while,
to lighten work and happy smile.
to thank the lord and everyday
remember him, and kneel to pray.

in gratitude for strength and health
and blessing which are all my wealth.
this year's a gift from god to me
to spend, to use, or set me free.

a whole new year is mine today,
may i be wiser, lord, i pray.

ok. hope this update has covered enough that i've missed. i shan't complain about my torture treatment in school today.

TUESDAYS REALLY SUCK!




♥ with love, meow


the person.


IMG_0303


cathleen

NUS FASS freshy
turning 20 this 12th July

ARTIST

desperately seeking
FREEDOM
PURPOSE
LIFE




lament.


maybe in some other time
some other place


inspire.


though we travel the world over the find the beautiful
we must carry it with us or we find it not


the sky.


www.flickr.com

a perfect paradox of constancy and change
always there but never the same


i love.

family
buddie baby
precious friends

LONDON

i must down to the seas again
to the lonely sea and sky
and all i ask
is a tall ship and star
to steer her by

talk to me.



i carry your heart.



e.e. cummings

i carry your heart with me
i carry it in my heart
i am never without it
anywhere i go you go,
my dear;
and whatever is done
by only me
is your doing,
my darling

i fear no fate
for you are my fate,
my sweet
i want no world
for beautiful you are my world,
my true
and it's you are
whatever a moon
has always meant
and whatever a sun
will always sing
is you

here is the deepest secret nobody knows
here is the root of the root
and the bud of the bud
and the sky of the sky
of a tree called life;
which grows higher
than the soul can hope
or mind can hide
and this is the wonder
that's keeping the stars apart.

i carry your heart
i carry it in my heart


angels.


cheng hong
claudyne
esther
inn poh
janice
joan
kai ying
mandy
seow ling
sara
serene
shangyi
sook chan
tze yin
xian min
xinli
zhixin

aep blog


listen.




here
there is love



Love is patient,
love is kind.
It does not envy,
it does not boast,
it is not proud.

It is not rude,
it is not self-seeking,
it is not easily angered,
it keeps no record of wrongs.

Love does not delight in evil
but rejoices with the truth.

It always protects,
always trusts,
always hopes,
always perseveres.

love never fails


Corinthians 1:4-7


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