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Monday, May 26, 2008 ♥
Last posted@11:48 PM




oh ppl
i'm absolutely FINE


i'm not so upset anymore about my loss. The reason why i was so upset i guess was because at the time when it had just happened, i was devastated at losing my dream. I had prayed so hard that god give me my will, that i realise what i was really praying was that i wanted my will to be god's will as well..but i guess it wasn't. so naturally, being a stupid human, i cursed and sweared and was angry at him..cos i didn't get what i prayed for. BUT..i guess i can only live in comfort knowing that he will give me whatever he knows is best fer me, not necessarily what i think is best fer me.


and also, i guess there was a minute amount of relief that i wouldn't have to face some of the insecurities there were haunting me if i did get to go. i mean....it would have been WONDERFUL, i would have been ECSTATIC. but some of my fears were to do with of course the bond, whether i'd be able to handle teaching full blow, whether i would be able to deal with it after having so much difficulty with relief teachin at sec school. JC is no walk in the park either...cos i know i'm being taken care of NY now, but it'll be a whole diff ball game when i get into it fer real. and also whether i'd be able to do good in the fine arts course at goldsmiths, whether i'd be able to make good work on my own..yea.

at NUS i would also have my 2 brothers around..oldest would be on the same campus..other one somewhere in business and engineerin...but they'd be around none the less..feel secure knowing that. it'd be quite fun, provided they dun PS me.


yea..i'm just consoling myself. but i honestly do feel a lot better. how would i then satisfy my deep desire to go to london??? holiday there in december during shang's term break, and enjoy the city as a tourist rather than a student. =) start saving...


MEANWHILE, on an entirely different note, J1s have started that UOB painting project! so here are some photos from todays activity! enjoy!


discuss discuss...

kao's..dress?

there's that dirty look that i always get!

QIANYING!!! YOU CAN DO IT!


♥ 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


the history.
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May 2009
June 2009


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