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To the stars that played with the darkness
I sang of love and burned up completely

Sunday, July 02, 2006 @ 5:58 PM

my 400th entry

randomly looking back at my old entries, i realised how much i've changed.

the zeal & zest for You has rollover into doubts & denial.

definitely the sacarsm essence still exists.

i prob cry alot more & bitch less?

like a sickly patient vulnerable to the bacteria in the air, every little thing upsets me. i need an ICU!

if the great depression continues.. i prob have to change my blog add to bruisesandbitter.blogspot.com. maybe u will find that somewhere hor?

i struggle with living up to a christian expectation i have of myself and i think im going to struggle with it till i grey and wear dentures :) when i was in bangkok, i thought tt given my super morbid nature.. i have a high chance to become a nun. to drop the san qian fan nao si and all the worldly desires and meditate n attain nirvana? Thank God no, i'll never embrace nunhood (maybe spinster). i really want to enjoy the gift of being a youth while time is still on my side.

i know that voice is You.

John 10:3 To him the doorkeeper opens, and the sheep hear his voice; and he calls his own sheep by name and leads them out. 4 And when he brings out his own sheep, he goes before them; and the sheep follow him, for they know his voice.

You speak in a small still voice.

I know You will find me even if i cant find You.



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