and you will keep me safe, and you will keep me close, and rain will make the flowers grow

a little fall of rain
rhoda. 23. nus. dgms. choir. sing(:

can hardly hurt me now


this rain will wash away what's past
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i'll sleep in your embrace at last
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Friday, November 30, 2007 12:47 AM



the epitaph woman
died at thirty, buried at sixty

and me?
lived for twelve days, and am still waiting to be buried

Thursday, November 29, 2007 3:06 AM

HAPPY BIRTHDAY HELLO KEITHY!!

hahahahaha. you're finally older than me. be happy. hee.(x

Tuesday, November 20, 2007 11:52 PM

JOHNNIE PAPA!!!
BIG HUG!!!(((x

<3

Saturday, November 17, 2007 11:23 PM

and deep down i know, that i don't want to put down everything in this world
though i know i really should
torn between two loves: which is the need and which is the want?

oh Lord, forgive me

10:59 PM

Jesus, i my cross have taken,
all to leave and follow Thee;
destitute, despised, forsaken,
Thou from hence my all shalt be.
perish every fond ambition
all i've sought and hoped and known;
yet how rich is my condition,
God and heav'n are still my own.

let the world despse and leave me,
they have left my Saviour too;
human hearts and looks deceive me;
Thou art not like man untrue!
and while Thou shalt smile upon me,
God of wisdom, love and might.
foes may hate and friends may shun me;
show Thy face and all is bright.

hasten on from grace to glory,
armed by faith and winged by prayer;
heav'n's eternal day's before me
God's own hand shall guide me there.
soon shall close my earthly mission,
swift shall pass my pilgrim days;
hope shall change to glad fruition,
faith to sight and prayer to praise.
faith to sight and prayer to praise.
____________________________

much as i love this song and the meaningful lyrics, i do realise that i still can't put everything down for the Lord.
and i know that i won't be able to for a long time
just how far have i backslidden?

Friday, November 16, 2007 11:52 PM



i know i should know this by now
but i still don't

how wonderful

i think i might need some guidance over here
let's go find the north star

Thursday, November 15, 2007 12:40 PM



tired of putting up facades and being strong
it's only been 3 days

Tuesday, November 13, 2007 10:59 AM

it's amazing how many memories can be squeezed into so little time
but it's quality that matters anyway, not quantity

i feel like i'm a reducing sugar
cos i always reduce things to nothingness or bare superficiality

and as we skip round the potholes,
forbidden areas that could awake too much,
we find that there's nothing much left to talk about

and it's at times like this where i wish i were the moth
disregarding all
plunging itself into the flame
being able to say proudly at the end of it all,
that i did it for ____

Monday, November 12, 2007 8:45 PM

maybe i've been too hasty and impulsive again
and now i'm feeling the pain and heartache
but it really is all my fault
i'm sorry

8:18 PM

why, oh Lord, is it so hard to follow Your will?

Wednesday, November 07, 2007 12:24 AM



“张口啤,呸呸呸,狠心的郎君去不会,说我是鬼,我就是鬼,我那个冤家心有不轨!张口啤,呸呸呸,你要是狠心我也不回,说我不对,我就不对,谁叫你无情无义心儿黑!”

Tuesday, November 06, 2007 11:25 PM

actually i wanted to post a happy post but due to a certain person whom i shall not name, my entire mood has been ruined wow thanks

Saturday, November 03, 2007 1:00 AM

You Are a Bit Prissy
From time to time you can be a princess, but these days, who isn't a little high maintenance? You know what you want, and you're definitely not afraid to ask for it. (Just refrain from having a temper tantrum if you don't get your way!) There's nothing wrong with having high standards... as long as they're occasionally low enough to allow spontaneity and fun!
How Prissy Are You?
You Are 36% Girly
You are a pretty hardcore tomboy, and a very free spirit. Gender roles be dammed, you like to do things your way.
How Girly Are You?
surprise surprise! hahahaha

Thursday, November 01, 2007 12:01 AM



(:

hahahahahahha

ohmygoodness, i can be so pyschotic at times.
but nvm.

hahahahhahahahah