THE CRAPPER SPEAKS
Tuesday, May 09, 2006
Lots of stuff happened today, good and bad...
When death stares at you in the face, it's not funny at all. Zhi Wei blacked out at Burger King this morning. Eyes wide open yet lifeless. I freaked out,
totally. Luckily he revived.
And then there was that baloney of a class today. Not enough time yet by some bizarre miracle we managed to complete our stuff, albeit late.
Evangelism today was a real challenge; I was like half-dead. Yet little did Jovin expect it, but his enthusiasm was the thing which fired me up. RP1 & 3 are great examples...! RP2 & 4, we've got to GROW!
...And then there was the old man. Came into the train drunk, staggering toward an empty seat till he fell on top of a surprised me. Sharon and I immediately stopped the crapping. The guy blabbered gibberish, but I gleaned some stuff from the conversation, "unfair", and, "prices",
it reiterated a certain trend; we love to complain but not act.QT refreshed me. So did the push-ups.
And yes I can do push-ups. The bath made me further rejuvenated. So much so I could prepare a whole load of things and stay awake, which is a miracle for a sleep-deprived me. Have to thank Jason for today though, because
MY SCRUMMY SABLE blogskin's ALIVE AGAIN! I realised the mistake; used the wrong code for the visibility option. And that's like my official SECOND blogskin made! (The 1st one isn't even worth the memory, some ramble...)
Yummy. Think Ya Kun? Think Windez. Personally made my own kaya sandwich (which unfortunately was not toasted), soft-boiled a pair of eggs (which was considerably more well done), but substituted the coffee/tea/milo for Essence of Chicken. For dinner. Hehe.
Hey, check this out!
A Kodak Moment
A little girl walked daily to and from school. Though the weather one morning was questionable and clouds were forming, she made the daily trek to the elementary school. As the day progressed, the winds whipped up, along with thunder and lightning. The mother was worried that her daughter would be frightened walking back home from school, and she herself feared the electrical storm might cause her harm. Following each roar of the thunder, lightning would cut through the sky like a flaming sword. Being very concerned, the mother got into her car and drove along the route to the school.Soon she saw her small child walking along. The thunder would boom, and then, at each flash of lightning, the child would stop, look and smile. One followed another, each time with her child stopping, looking up at the streak of light and smiling. Finally, the mother called out and asked, "Honey, what are you doing?" Her little girl answered, "God keeps taking pictures of me!"So now I'm fulfilled on all counts except a few; one of which is sleep.
Cheese!
*Snore*
Psychedelic;
8:53 AM
