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Sunday, May 21, 2006

Finally, beloved,
whatever is true,
whatever is honourable,
whatever is just,
whatever is pure,
whatever is pleasing,
whatever is commendable,
if there is any excellence
and if there is anything worthy of praise,
think about these things.

philippians4: 8

my dearest bestest muddy rachel tay, please keep one of your days free for me. i really want to go out with you so much that i'm dying. (: i haven't talked to you for ages. a lot to say, but when i see you, i'm lost for words. it's always like that. haha. i miss you real badly. <3

had cip at sengkang today, was tiring. they kept asking me to lead to way, yet i didn't know how to. HAHA. ran around till my legs ached and didn't feel like going on anymore. but then we finished it anyway. mission accomplished. ((:

I know that God will be my strength when I'm weak. I believe in Him.

my heart still bleeds for you.




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and now the stars
aren't out tonight, but
neither are we,
to look up at them.
why does hello feel like goodbye?
these memories
can't replace
these wishes I wished
and dreams I chased.
take this broken heart,
and make it right.

when will you save me?



stabbed my heart.