Samantha Johnson's.

your eyes are diamonds, the way they pierce me. i can feel your indifference, and it stings more than your judgments. we can’t talk because you don’t care if we do, and someday i’ll make sure that gets through to you. punching at air, my lungs seal shut. once again you’ve suffocated me with your fire. my oxygen is cut as well as my wings, short, lifeless and in the end, breathless.

If only i could.

TGIF.

Its 2nd April, and TGIF.

Easter this Sunday, bring on the chocolate bunnies, easter eggs and butterscotch cookies.



On this very fateful day again, lets all not forget how God so loved the world that he gave his one and only son, Jesus Christ down to earth to redeem our sins. Its through His grace and mercy that we are saved, its through His open arms that we are caught on in His embrace, its through Him dying for our sins that we are truly forgiven and its through Him that all things are made possible.



Im one blessed child. Are you?



And then again, today's TGIF celebration was a pretty successful one, each and everyone of us in the cell enjoyed it, the good makan kindly prepared by Sumei's mum, Sab and QL.
Led worship, watched a video on personal testimonies by Kelvin soh's wife, Suzanne and it was amazing, bringing forth a very strong word.
cant wait for Sunday's service now! Special message by Pastor Khong and friends are coming:]

Tasty.

i’m a bottle full of contemplations and frustrations.
And there isnt much space left for anyone and anything else.

Saturday night fever.

Cuppage with shimin was good, after a long week.
especially on a Saturday night after work, cold Heineken can't taste any better.

Nice place she recommended, situated right at the end of Cuppage, i think its called Cable Car.
Embracing the week ahead, more tight schedules, finding a job and anticipating Good Friday.
Worship for TGIF event, any recommendations for worship songs?

Well, right now, im still trying to get back to reality and know that i have got to move on.
Its definitely not easy clearly knowing that ive graduated
and its time to move from here.

Somebody, would you tell me that ive still got a reason to work, to strive and to live for?

Marking the end.

3 years, and we are down to our final chapter.
It has been such an eventful year, not mentioning a fruitful one.

We are graduating,
and you are invited.

This is where tears are being shed, smiles being glorified and works being fulfilled.
Expect yourselves to be in awe.