♪♥♫ THE STARS LEAN DOWN TO KISS YOU. ♪♥♫
02042010
FRIDAY
09:06
KALLANG MRT
STOP GUESSING.
okay, people, it's good Friday!
i've used an exclamation point today, because i'm excited! DUH, but party party party@ Joel's house!
i've invited minyi and barney, and have been praying for the whole week that they can come... SO GOD, may there be a breakthrough! also super duper early for the meeting point at kallang, i though it was 9am, and that i was going to be late. so here i am, crazy early.
i couldn't sleep last night too, partly because today i'm gonna have to tell my cell group about Wei Sheng. i'm still confused, and Adel has ordered me not to talk to anyone about it. Just as well, i've been trying to avoid the guy from Wednesday...
some enlightened person once said
all animals have feelings. Humans are the only species that are able to hide theirs so well, even their own species cant read them. man, isn't that so true, that i couldn't see if he hadn't told me.
to all you snickering people out there, OF COURSE A GIRL IS FLATTERED WHEN A BOY ASKS HER! that is brainless, and in case you're from Pluto, of course i didn't know what to say. it doesn't mean i said yes, but i confess, that actually he is quite good boyfriend material. i just think it's a bit fast, less than six months after Daryl, and this happens.
but leave all speculations to the final Revelation, probably in a months time. and that's quite long to consider i guess. but i'm sure whatever happens, there's God, my cellies, and my great family. i really love you guys *muacks*
NOW AT JOEL'S HOUSE! he has a cute dog called Vivian!
led me to think about Chrystal, and that i haven't seen her in almost two months... i used to think that like one week would be horrible, now i know that one two months is even worse. my clothes have lost her smell after washing, and i think the smell on my blanket and bed is getting erased too. po i using her old water dish as a flower pot. to think that she is slowly fading is a scary thought, now that she is already so old. thirteen for a dog is like ninety years old.
achey achey feelings, and scary thoughts. maybe i should relook the mood of the day.
