moved.moved.moved

Sunday, June 08, 2003

i really had alot to say last night and i got really frustrated by bloggers internal server error so i gave up and went to bed. now that ive finally got here, i cant really remember what i was so excited to write about. sheesh. memories only last for a moment. went to church yesterday and for the first time in many years, i missed youth service. and all because i was super sleepy. i was like dozing off when i walked into service yesterday so i decided to go to the toilet and wash my face..and lo and behold i realised that i had to get something from the car so i went there and fell asleep in the car. i woke up very cooked, and very embarrassed and i was flustered when i realised that i had a few miss calls here and there. but owell, i felt really bad larh so yeah i was really tired, went out with cell people and i went back early cos i was too damn tired to walk any further so i went back and slept.

oh then i met this friend for dinner, haha and u wouldnt believe the incredulous mode of transport we opted for. we were so hyped up about riding a trishaw so we took a train from cityhall to bugis and we found our trishaw man. so we asked him to take us to esplanade, like any other tourist and he sped off with us.. then came the nail-biting revelation. he was 75!!!!! oh my goodness. i felt so so bad after that. i couldnt enjoy the ride because everytime he pushed so hard against the peddle with so much effort, i felt as though he was pulling at my heartstrings. gulp. ok, no more trishaw rides ever. ah, im in a good mood now, waiting anxiously(oh please..) for my turn to film. haha. the red-haired monster strikes again! sheesh.

"night and day, i seek Your face. Long for You, in the secret place, all i want, in this life, is to truly know You more"