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Thursday, November 16, 2006
get in tune with my life
training the sec ones (or should i say sec 2s?)for the upcoming camp todae. more gadgets and tent pitching and striking in the hot sun. sarah kelly is SOOOO GOOD AT GADGETS (you might see some sarcasm here) overall everybody was ok... wait till the REAL camp comes... they will get the taste of a wet, muddy field; insects; frogs (and possibly snakes and monitor lizards this year) ; jetting of cold midnight water from the seniors in the bathing tent ; sabotages in mud fights; BANANA WITH CHOCOLATE AND MARSHMALLOWS; cooking and more cooking; craft; possible crazyness and insomia.
eng project yesterdaywas ok... lots of laughing and stuff... nothing much though. went straight off to chinese tuition after that to do 2 very long and tedious gong han (formal letter writing).arrgh. i hate chinese buti have to force myself to love it or else i cannot survive the o's chinese paper. crap.
i can't believe i was selected for the youth service drama thing. like i can't even act properly, i laugh at the sound of my voice of the made up sentences of the script and how stupid i sound. goodness, i can't even sing properly. never mind. i'm only acting as a secetary when i dun know how to act like one. oh well... more training in dramatising for me.
I'm staring out into the night,
Trying to hide the pain.
I'm going to the place where love
And feeling good don't ever cost a thing.
And the pain you feel's a different kind of pain.
Well I'm going home,
Back to the place where I belong,
And where your love has always been enough for me.
I'm not running from.
No, I think you got me all wrong.
I don't regret this life I chose for me.
But these places and these faces are getting old,
So I'm going home.
Well I'm going home.
The miles are getting longer, it seems,
The closer I get to you.
I've not always been the best man or friend for you.
But your love, it makes true.
And I don't know why.
You always seem to give me another try.
Be careful what you wish for,
'Cause you just might get it all.
You just might get it all,
And then some you don't want.
Be careful what you wish for,
'Cause you just might get it all.
You just might get it all, yeah.
* bible verse of the week *
Hebrews 12:11
No discipline seems pleasent at the time, but painful. Later on, however, it produces a harvest of righteousness and peace for those who have been trained by it.
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