Saturday, September 17, 2005
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sigh. a wasted saturday! i wanted to go GCF tonite but den.. i spent an hr waitin fer a cab. was already runnin late, cuz i left home at 645pm. 745pm, stil no cab. so many ppl snatchin cabs la!
grr! ugly singaporeans. i even tried 2 different spots but still, to no avail.. SO. i thought, by da time i get into a cab, i'll prolly reach there ard 8.10pm. da thing ends at 8.30pm. quite pointless rite?
zz.
so ya, i u-turned home. ): to think i push away all dates wid ma frens jus fer church. ):
SO YOU MAY ASK, "so wad did you do at home?"
HAIS.sad ar.
see..

STAY HOME EAT PORRIDGE. dats wad ma dad and aunty ate fer dinner. /:
chui tou sang qi de wo.
damn da porridge. stil can smile. but owells, digressin a lil, it suddenly reminded me of ma conversation wid linggie this mornin afta exco meetin.. regardin our
BINTAN TRIP. situation there seems to be quite bad.
h-a h-a -.= lets go there so we can be thankful of wad we have in singapore ba! (:
but $340 fer da trip? /:
this cds sure is costly. but i think i'll sure pick up some new skills along da way.
okay, back to ma w o n d e r f u l l y h a p p e n i n g saturday.

heh heh. know wads makin me smile?

saw dat ma room was kinda messy so i cleaned and tidied up ma room. it think many of ma close friends stil haven got da chance to come to ma new hse.. not new actually. comin to a year le.
fast rite. kinda miss ma oh-so-welly-renovated home in da past. NVM! i've got a bigger room nw! (:
presentin to you..
KAZUMI'S BEDROOM!
HELLO TATTIE & BAIZHANJI. FIND DA QOO POSTER FAMILIAR? hohoho. its stil in very gd condition. (:
those were da days...
dats ma study table!

i think ma wardrobe is prolly da most packed storage in ma room. so messy rite? NO SPACE LA. ):
its not even da full force of ma clothes yet. need to clear stock soon.
yea yea. so afta cleanin up.. im back to ma pathetic bowl of porridge!
mai hiam buey pai la.. continue da nex line yourself!
blessed mid-autumn fest everyone! (:- - - - -
fer ma brothers and sistas in christ..
somethin of great meanin to me i came across in flannery's blog..
The Silversmith
Some time ago, a few ladies met in a certain city to study the scriptures.
While reading the third chapter of Malachi, they came upon a remarkable expression in the third verse:
Malachi 3:3
"And He shall sit as a refiner and purifier of silver"
One lady proposed to visit a silversmith, and report to them on what he said about the subject. She went accordingly, and without telling the object of her errand, begged the silversmith to tell her about the process of refining silver.
After he had fully described it to her, she asked, "But Sir, do you sit while the work of refining is going on?"
"Oh, yes madam," replied the silversmith.
"I must sit with my eyes steadily fixed on the furnace, for if the time necessary for refining be exceeded in the slightest degree, the silver will be injured."
The lady at once saw the beauty, and comfort too, of the expression,
"He shall sit as a refiner and purifier of silver."
God sees it needful to put His children into a furnace; His eye is steadily intent on the work of purifying, and His wisdom and love are both engaged in the best manner for us. Our trials do not come at random and He will not let us be tested beyond what we can endure.
Before she left, the lady asked one final question, "When do you know the process is complete?"
"Why, that is quite simple," replied the silversmith. "When I can see my own image in the silver, the refining process is finished."i like da last sentence especially..
livin out an image of Christ.