absurdity

Festival Of Praise!

wah, didnt expect that i could go,

esp since i've only told my dad a few days ago..

guess was pretty hectic at first.

bused down to church,

then realised that Huiting,Nicole and Darren were not going for megalife.

yea and kinda panicked a little

since i didnt know how to get there myself..

so Aunty Julia picked me up and i skipped megalife D:

REALLY SORRY JOY.

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Anw, i thought we were going to the indoor stadium straight

but we went to Nicole's house first instead.

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Nicole's cute pinkish room

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OOOHHH~ BOOKS! mugger type!

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This model is SUPER CUTE!

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Josh's neat messy room :DD

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HE HAS A (dusty)DRUM SETTTT!

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after awhile we left to take mrt to Kallang.

Uncle Darren taking piority seat!

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AHAHAHA!

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finally at the stadium, Nicole and Huiting went in with their passes while Darren and i queued outside.

the queue was shorter than i expected..

got in soon enough and slacked for 1 and 1/2 hours.

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Festival Of Praise!

CHAOCHAOCHAOCHAOCHAO COOL.

i fell down while jumping ._.

on another note, i guess although it was the Festival of Praise,

i was really not prepared for it. felt really dry.

but something reminded me that it was not about me, it was all about God.

this Festival Of Praise isnt just about having fun jumping around,

its about giving God all the Praise and Glory that He deserves.

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yeap.

nearing the end of the event, i nearly fell asleep-.-

was super tired.

then during one of the songs Cy called me.

was initially planning to reject the call -who picks up calls openly during worship -.- ?

but answered anyway.

and luckily too.

the pasir ris bus was leaving, or so he said -.-

the moment he said that i panicked and rushed out of the stadium.

i think i dropped some papers on the way home..

poof. then went to macs to slack with Persis, CY, and some of his cell members.

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when i got home, there was this really cute cat at the void deck.

i sorta beckoned it over.

and it went into the lift with me O.O

and it followed me everywhere.

and when it started taking interest in my feet i freaked out. my feet wasnt gonna be cat food-.-

anw, hung around with that cat for ten minutes outside the house

before i finally managed to get it down to first floor using the lift.

it looked at me with that pitiful and humongous eyes >> O.O

Haha. bored.

i think im gonna die tmr. okay. sleep timeeeeee.

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i think im gonna be blogging less often now.

i havent slept properly since June.

yeap.

and im not about to drift further from God just for some materialistic items.

not. anymore.

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Growing Up or Growing Old.

Growing up means growing with maturity; Taking on your own responsibility.

our responsibility is ourselves,

our own thoughts, our own emotions.