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love is a riddle.
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G; Lips that taste of tears,
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Tuesday, March 25, 2008

♥ RAIN RAIN GO AWAY;


rawr, an unpredictable shower just hit my area.
and now, i am kinda stuck here. or rather, baby's
stuck at his house and cant come over yet cause
of the rain ): we're supposed to have lunch at the
coffee shop near my block, but i'm kinda thinking
of taking a cab out to some mall, all cause of this
rain): rawr. stop stop stop!
i want my baby, and i want my lunch!


mister boyf having his favourite beef
horfan with me & mummy(:
(this picture's taken real long ago)


yours truly; taken on first day of cny(:


my baby cousin, micah.
same birthday! but i'm like 13 yrs older.


this is cheyanne; boyf's baby cousin.
she's one cutie pie(:

anyhow, easter service this year was awesome.
two different dramas at two different locations.
like before, the dramas has never failed to touch
and move me, in a very special way.
i responded to the altar call, mainly cause i felt that
i've back slided here and there. a period where i
could not feel God's presence with me at all, and man,
i was deeply troubled by that. not to mention pretty
tormented as well, and kinda lost control of my
emotions and all. uh huh. but now, the dark days are
over. i felt the Lord giving me a nudge, to respond to
the altar call, and i'm glad i did.
thank you Jesus, for dying on the cross for me. so that
my sins can be forgiven and that through you, i'd
learn to forgive those who has hurt me. thank you God,
for never leaving me, never forsaking me.
i love you.
i will sing forever, Jesus i love you.
p.s. do you here me talking to you everyday? (:

hokay dokay, am gonna work sth out with baby now,
this heavy showers aint really stopping. pfft.
cheerios;


unraveled @ 2:03 PM