Sunday, October 08, 2006

My ass is freezing...-1 in the morning, my nice long sheep fur pants do NOTHING...imagine what it feels like down there ...

I am never ever going to go out of my house on halloween, firstly, it's scary, secondly, shops that sell halloween stuff look like that they reall chop off people's heads and sell them, the shops also smell of rotten eggs, eagles eyes and all sorts of weird smells, thirdly, its scary, and did i mention it's scary?

Bloodied half torsos, headless bodies with blood dripping down them...sounds like something out of my nightmares...so freaky la, i dun like horror movies and thus nothing to do with the horror genre.

Got a chemistry mid term this week, i have to start studying that as well as catch up on my math...i barely passed my math mid term, but i'm super happy, because i thought i would fail... like got 55% like...lol

I've been blessed with people telling me whats wrong with me when i don't know it myself, i mean, i know something's not right, but i dunno what it is. He told me i was not being myself and more like someone else. I've been like that since young and when i see an interesting personality, i use it until someone tells me to stop...lol..anyway, thanks bro...

i like this song How can i keep from singing Your praise

There is an endless song
Echoes in my soul
I hear the music ring
And though storms may come
I am holding on
To the rock I cling

How can I keep from singing Your praise?
How can I ever say enough?
How amazing is Your love?
How can I keep from shouting Your name?
I know I am loved by the King
And it makes my heart want to sing

I will lift my eyes
In the darkest night
For I know my Savior lives
And I will walk with You
Knowing You see me through
And sing the songs You give

How can I keep from singing Your praise?
How can I ever say enough?
How amazing is Your love?
How can I keep from shouting Your name?
I know I am loved by the King
And it makes my heart want to sing

I can sing in the troubled times
Sing when I win
I can sing when I lose my step
And I fall down again

I can sing 'cause You pick me up
Sing 'cause You're there
I can sing 'cause You hear me, Lord
When I call to You in prayer

I can sing with my last breath
Sing for I know
That I'll sing with the angels
And the saints around the throne

How can I keep from singing Your praise?
How can I ever say enough?
How amazing is Your love?
How can I keep from shouting Your name?
I know I am loved by the King
And it makes my heart
I am loved by the King
And it makes my heart
I am loved by the King
And it makes my heart want to sing
I can sing


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bp
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Anglo Chinese School (Barker Road)
University of British Columbia (Okanagan)


WISH LIST
-learn to play guitar (well)
-be a good boy
-find God's calling for me
-Survive in Canada
-My own Guitar
-Fender Stratocaster
-Learn to drive
-Learn to snowboard and ski
-Get a dog
-Library of Bibles
-Go to Australia for my post graduate studies by getting a scholarship from the singapore government...ahahah
-Go back to singapore for christmas









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