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At times i wish i could just let go of everything.
and let life be as it is.
But i know, and forever, i never want to give in.
because He's always there for me.
when i call, when i was pushed back alone.
You were there, Jesus.
I shant talk much about what happened in school.
it's all in the past.
just like i shant look back.
I believe God can turn back time,
but He never did, because He wants us to let go.
and strive for the goal He has set for us.
Helped jocelyn create her blog.
with her doggy of course(:
yea.
oh yah, one more thing.
since i'm back on duty.
i've been really busy, again.
Totally is the word.
cos' i've
unable to control. ah well, gotta re-learn :/
june holidays are coming.
next week. BUT.
there're tests, trainings, camps, etc.
this sat is family day.
and i heard i'm on the list of being dunk by the dunking machine.
so ohkayes.
i'm going to church drenched.
SUPER WET.
haokiet coming this week.cool.
and to haokiet and whoever is in Team A.
you guys are under me, yea, UG.
ahhh! freak. a whole new team.
it's already hard training one person.
how am i to train a team? -.-"
Your perpetual smile,
Your gentle eyes,
Twinkling in the night light.
It drives me crazy,
It pushes me to the verge of insanity.
I don't want to say that I'm in love,
But I'm suffering.
I want to look away from you,
But I can't take my eyes off of you.
Feeling your arms around wrapping around my waist,
I can't help myself.
As you inch closer to me,
I fall into the depths of your cerulean eyes.
But I don't want to drown,
Not yet.
I feel your breath against my face,
Everything is blurr and vague.
I instinctively close my eyes,
As I feel your lips against mine.
You pull me closer,
But I don't resist.
Because,
Even though I hate to admit it,
In your arms is where I belong....
-adapted from prissy's blog.
yea, love. how amazing can it be.
"In that day," declares the Lord,
you will call me 'my husband'; you will no longer call me 'my master...'
(Hos. 2:16)
Committed love.
This life isnt a nightmare at all.
I want this life to be alive.
an end to tortures and sorrows.
walking the righteous smooth road.
enduring the pain till it vanishes to thin air.
Inspiration strikes the moment my eyes are captured.
Let me paint the love of the perfect picture.
where colours blend in with another.
and let the piano go,
for; if music be the food to love, play on.
release the presence of the One.
and make the atmostphere change;
allow it to be unique, different.
no more emotional me.
i am who i am. A person with flaws and strengths.
torture was the past.
gonna live life to the fullest.
there's more than meets the eye.
now, it's showtime.
ciaos~