Thursday, December 25, 2008

MERRY CHRISTMAS

found this as i was clearing my table. written on a postcard.

A fading flower
An echoless whisper
A piercing dark silence
Beauty hidden beneath the ugliness

The sun which casts no shadows
A fire which yields no light
The soil where no plants grow
Where has nature beauty gone?

Gone with the wind
They say the locust did.
But I think gone with the wind
are the innocent minds
where are the innocent minds that hide no corruption?

Setting with the sun
The lights have vanished
The happy memories have left
The demented minds of sadness and grieve

What has this beautiful world become?

i think i wrote it when i was bored. kinda funny. oh well.

MERRY CHRISTMAS =]=]


Sunday, December 21, 2008

i feel like doing random things like hopping around in a circle. =] maybe i should...

bro and i are gonna go on a cookie baking spree.=]=].

whee... suppose to bake gingerbread man with cross team... but o well...

thank God for cookies=]=]

Sunday, December 14, 2008

Anybody can become angry - that is easy, but to be angry with the right person and to the right degree and at the right time and for the right purpose, and in the right way - that is not within everybody's power and is not easy. - Aristotle

Learn the art of being angry.


Excellence is an art won by training and habituation. We do not act rightly because we have virtue or excellence, but we rather have those because we have acted rightly. We are what we repeatedly do. Excellence, then, is not an act but a habit. - Aristotle


Plato is dear to me, but dearer still is truth. - Aristotle

Within friends, trust that every word is truth is of utmost importance. is this what Aristotle is saying?? or is he saying that finding a true friend is really hard but to seek the truth is even more difficult. i dont get it.

Thank God for Aristotle.

Thursday, December 11, 2008

Wednesday, December 10, 2008

Close your eyes, give me your hand, darling

do you feel my heart beating, do you understand

do you feel the same, am I only dreaming

is this burning an eternal flame.

I believe it's meant to be, darling

I watch when you are sleeping, you belong to me

do you feel the same, am I only dreaming

or is this burning an eternal flame.

Say my name, sun shines through the rain

a whole life so lonely, and then you come and ease the pain

I don't want to lose this feeling.

Close your eyes, give me your hand

do you feel my heart beating, do you understand

do you feel the same, am I only dreaming

is this burning an eternal flame ...


-Eternal Flame by the Bangles.


Tuesday, December 09, 2008


i love this picture of me and my identical twin brother who retained 3 times in p1, p6 and s1.
isn't my little brother cute and perhaps pretty too. =]=]. we are looking more and more alike. hehe. one of the rare pics i get to take with my twin. =]=]. According to a reliable source, my little bro and i are similar in mannerisms, character, etiquette and speech. So therefore, since i love my brother. i love me. =]=]. okays... enough of me being ego. =]=]. anyways, reminds me of my mom and my uncle. they have the same eyes and same smile. just like max and me. =].

thank God for siblings. =]
YM camp is over. =].

Spirit of God came to visit.

I'm falling in love with the strings all over again.
I've been running, trying to be one who sees
I've been working, this salvation out on my knees
There is nothing better than knowing
We are redeemed
I'm believing, trusting in creative hands,
I am praying for our world to bow to your plan
And this one thought is unmistakable
To take up my cross and follow You Lord

When You stand, the tall tress and mountains bow
When You speak, the fiercest of oceans is still
And I see the sinner seek devotion
The lost become chosen, and I fall to my knees

I'm forgiven by a Savior who did not deserve death
He was blameless and I was lost in shamefulness
Undelivered, but it doesn't seem right
Unless I keep my eyes focues on the Savior who gave His life
In the middle of a world that denies it believes
It is breaking apart at the very seams
There is one thing to be alive for
And it's to take up my cross and follow You Lord

When You stand, the tall trees and mountains bow
When You speak, the fiercest of oceans is still
And I see the sinner seek devotion
The lost become chosen, and I fall to my knees

I will take up my cross and follow Lord where You lead me
And I will take up my cross and follow wherever you go

When You stand, the tall trees and mountains bow
When You speak, the fiercest of oceans are still
And I see the sinner seek devotion
The lost become chosen, and I fall to my knees

Fall to my knees

- Devotion