photo from one of the exhibitions at central promontary site. If you look closely, besides the obvious drawing, the wooden 3D model of the drawing and my sister looking at it is reflected too:) coolness. [did this with a 3.2 megapix N72. no need SE 5 megapix phone. muahaha]
my sister standing in the midst of an artwork. can't remember who did it or what it's called, but its a 1000 slippers of ex-convicts. part of the yellow-ribbon project i think.
woah. that's one week of school gone. exhausted today after nearly turning to fossil at the photocopier. heh. i sure hope i didn't breach copyright laws. this morning i was complaining to all and sundry (actually just mag and cher) about how today was just not my day. missed the train, nearly caught the 169 but was turned away by the SMRT staff cause the bus was full. and when finally the bus came and everyone boarded the bus, some guy had to come along and force his way onto the bus, oblivious to a long long queue remaining. He got agressive. Wonder what triggered that? normally people dont get agressive for missing the bus. But anyway, we were all herded off the bus onto another, and i decided that i should just take 911. haha. Reached MFT after trudging through some potholes in the grass while looking for the entrance.
but. but. things were better after meeting mags. prayer works? and dg today was great! prayer works.
i have this strange craving for ba chor mee. haha. really. despite being conned after paying 3 bucks for a bowl that does not satisfy, i'm still craving for ba chor mee. Plus i ate a rather satisfying dinner at Chong Pang. still hungry. aye.
i feel the tiniest bit inspired after watching facing the giants. liru went all the way to yishun to borrow it. :) I think i learnt that if you pray for rain, you should prepare yourself for rain. learnt about 100% too. It's easiest to hang on when you're full of energy, but what counts is hanging on when you're tired.
photo from one of the exhibitions at central promontary site. If you look closely, besides the obvious drawing, the wooden 3D model of the drawing and my sister looking at it is reflected too:) coolness. [did this with a 3.2 megapix N72. no need SE 5 megapix phone. muahaha]
my sister standing in the midst of an artwork. can't remember who did it or what it's called, but its a 1000 slippers of ex-convicts. part of the yellow-ribbon project i think.
woah. that's one week of school gone. exhausted today after nearly turning to fossil at the photocopier. heh. i sure hope i didn't breach copyright laws. this morning i was complaining to all and sundry (actually just mag and cher) about how today was just not my day. missed the train, nearly caught the 169 but was turned away by the SMRT staff cause the bus was full. and when finally the bus came and everyone boarded the bus, some guy had to come along and force his way onto the bus, oblivious to a long long queue remaining. He got agressive. Wonder what triggered that? normally people dont get agressive for missing the bus. But anyway, we were all herded off the bus onto another, and i decided that i should just take 911. haha. Reached MFT after trudging through some potholes in the grass while looking for the entrance.
but. but. things were better after meeting mags. prayer works? and dg today was great! prayer works.
i have this strange craving for ba chor mee. haha. really. despite being conned after paying 3 bucks for a bowl that does not satisfy, i'm still craving for ba chor mee. Plus i ate a rather satisfying dinner at Chong Pang. still hungry. aye.
i feel the tiniest bit inspired after watching facing the giants. liru went all the way to yishun to borrow it. :) I think i learnt that if you pray for rain, you should prepare yourself for rain. learnt about 100% too. It's easiest to hang on when you're full of energy, but what counts is hanging on when you're tired.
Although the fig tree shall not blossom
neither shall fruit be in the vines;
the labour of the olive shall fail, and the fields shall yield no meat;
the flock shall be cut off from the fold,
and there shall be no herd in the stalls:
Yet I will rejoice in the LORD, I will rejoice in the God of my salvation.
Habakkuk 3:17-18
This lullaby is only a few words
A simple run of chords
Quiet here in this spare room
But you can hear it, hear it
Wherever you may go
I will let you down
But this lullaby plays on
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random musings
photo from one of the exhibitions at central promontary site. If you look closely, besides the obvious drawing, the wooden 3D model of the drawing and my sister looking at it is reflected too:) coolness. [did this with a 3.2 megapix N72. no need SE 5 megapix phone. muahaha]
my sister standing in the midst of an artwork. can't remember who did it or what it's called, but its a 1000 slippers of ex-convicts. part of the yellow-ribbon project i think.
