Saturday, May 30, 2009
9:36 PM
9:36 PM
Watchman, tell us of the night,
For the morning seems to dawn.
Traveler, darkness takes its flight,
Doubt and terror are withdrawn.
Watchman, let thy wanderings cease;
Hie thee to thy quiet home.
Traveler, lo! the Prince of Peace,
Lo! the Son of God is come!
hello! i'm back, after my long hiatus!
what's happened in my life? loads. from a job at nj to ns. many things happened. field camp, sit test, saf band auditions, uni placements, moe scholarship offers and other things i cannot speak of (due to my country's laws, bo bian).
hmmm... ns has changed me considerably. made me realise my extreme selfish side (yet i haven't improved on that yet). field camp was pure physical and mental torture for me, you may say i'm weak, den so be it, cos i'm not afraid to admit i'm weak, but i'm trying. other than that, i've become a very vulgar person, oso a lazy person, backsliding from God once again.
my friends? pathetically few i can really talk to, but then again, who needs so many? i've learnt my lesson from having too many, and too many i cannot trust my words and secrets with. dun worry dan, u're still my darling :D
hmm... i honestly have nothing much to blog. think i'm losing my blogging spirit alr, dun few like blogging at all. am thinking of closing down this blog for good, cos i dun really blog these days, not really cos of time constrains rather than i just dun want to blog. hmmmm... this might b the very last post so... let's see :)
what's happened in my life? loads. from a job at nj to ns. many things happened. field camp, sit test, saf band auditions, uni placements, moe scholarship offers and other things i cannot speak of (due to my country's laws, bo bian).
hmmm... ns has changed me considerably. made me realise my extreme selfish side (yet i haven't improved on that yet). field camp was pure physical and mental torture for me, you may say i'm weak, den so be it, cos i'm not afraid to admit i'm weak, but i'm trying. other than that, i've become a very vulgar person, oso a lazy person, backsliding from God once again.
my friends? pathetically few i can really talk to, but then again, who needs so many? i've learnt my lesson from having too many, and too many i cannot trust my words and secrets with. dun worry dan, u're still my darling :D
hmm... i honestly have nothing much to blog. think i'm losing my blogging spirit alr, dun few like blogging at all. am thinking of closing down this blog for good, cos i dun really blog these days, not really cos of time constrains rather than i just dun want to blog. hmmmm... this might b the very last post so... let's see :)
to engrave in memory or to bury foreva?
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