Sunday, October 11, 2009
the stories
Going for Fencing Camp.
Kinda excited.
Hehe..
Pray that God will let me know that learning is more important than winning.
Went to a Hair Cut..
Short.Thin.Fuzzy Wuzzy Doggy style.
Much more cooler <-- in terms of temperature.
Farhan gave me a wake up call.
Yeap.Perhaps he's right.
I should change.
Nonetheless, I would still invest in my pair of eyes.
Once again,you hurt me over and over again.
Sigh.From what I learn today,It's always easier to ask for forgiveness than to forgive someone.
Decided to forgive ue,but I would not forget about it...
not in the near future.
Now I know..now I know..
I'm sorry, Cecil.
Didn't really had the chance to ask for your forgiveness.
Didn't really wanted to say sorry over a cup of coffee.
3 days of Madness and Fun and Sloth.
Whee.Can't wait..
Dun have the container for Soap >.<
Sianz.Let's hope sister can do some magic for me.
Hope she'll lend me her FILA bag for the camp to put my personal clothing.
I have yet to polish my blade =/
Gonna do that later.
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Woke up.
Lord God has been very good to me,giving me his blessing as my will is being carried out.
Isn't it your will be done and not my will be done ?
Just as everything expected.
Church.
Cut Hair<--didn't turn out to be the style I want,but nonetheless acceptable
Do Weights<--my 'engine' is old and cold..Need to get it warm up.
Shower.
Wash Socks<--not because I love my mum.Because I need them.
Lunch
Slack .
Sleep.
Gosh ! i dreamt that I was just before the fencing competition starts.
Somehow super nervous.I was in a rush.
Hoping that I get dressed up in time.
Weird...
Gonna slack some more..
Polish my blade..
I'm super in need of a toiletries set.
Gosh..
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It's akin to throwing a cigarette bud on the grass.
You have just done an act that what may appear 'harmless and innocent' to you.
But you might have actually kill the grass in the process.
And it happened that I'm was the cigarette and I am the grass..
I was the cigarette.
Plentiful.Finishes within less than 10 minutes.
When finishes,I'll burn the grass.
Now I'm the grass.Plentiful.Mundane.Green.
I feel helpless being burned.But that's how the way it goes.
I am meant to lose the one I love. How else would I know how important you are to me?
3:22 PM