Sunday, May 25, 2008 | 6:18 AM
Qian Hu Fish farm 25 May
After another round of miscomms, only Jourd, Janice, Lyn & me went ahead for the Fish Spa. And there’s absolutely no regret, seeing how smooth my feet are now. Ha. No doubt the mrt rides felt like forever, Chua Chu Kang is nearing the outer space part of Singapore, but the free shuttle bus was pretty tardy. It felt like an excursion, and I’ve missed that kind of anticipation; feeling like a small kid with a new aspect of the world to discover. Aren’t we all? Reminiscence. Coolness.
Toured around the place laughing at some quirky types of fishes, and there’re fish species that remind me of Fab and Randy. Highlight of the day was the spa, where the fishes ate the dead skin cells off our feets. Its kinda like a tingling sensation when the hordes of small fishes had their skin cells buffet, but when the bigger sized fishes started coming, thats when you can feel those suckers really servicing your feet. Jourdan kept most of the fishes preoccupied, apparently the fishes sucked until his skin tore and bled. Eee. Janice was afraid of the big fishes, kept taking her legs out when the big ones came ard. Lyn n I took awhile to get use to it, at the start we were making a lot of funny noises cos it was uber ticklish! HA! Definitely worthy of a return trip. Gotta bring the rest next time!
Hillsongs United Concert 24 May
Singapore Expo Max Pavilion
Get this. Joel Houston is HOT. Like awesome swooner, guitar playing, charm oozing, rather gorgeous and most importantly Crazy for God sizzling hot. Thanks to Lyd who passed me her extra ticket, lil me got to experience the out -of-this-world, abundant, refreshing revival of Daddy Lord’s love and the feeling of being together with a generation of people who are so into God and praising His Awesome Majesty is just…wow, indescribable. Hosanna in the Highest, take these lives, take this life, live it for You, as we walk from earth into Eternity.
Father, over the world people are crying.
Disasters, Pain, Death, Lost families, people hanging in the Fight.
Father You are what this world is needing.
Answers, Comfort, Love, Mercy, a warm hand in the night.
Lord, we know just watching and feeling sorry is a crime.
Lord we know our tears cant help anything.
But Your goodness surpasses over time
And Salvation is here, simply through believing.
Everyone, it takes less time than a thought or a blink of an eye, just utter a prayer for China and all the victims.
A miracle isn’t the moving of buildings or masses of donations, its just another small life being found alive.
Labels: -the SIMS-, Outings mean so much more
Thursday, May 15, 2008 | 8:29 AM
Hallelujah! i am officially retired from taka giftwrappin nun hood! gone are the aching feet and swollen fingers from paper cuts and scotch tape dispenser bites. no more lonely lunches or dinner. special thanks and lotsa love to those who visited to accompany us for meals =) touched. we really deserve a good rest so cai and i have an ultimate plan: slack our lives away! no lah, poor girls need to find another job..which leaves me in a dilemma..options for job-Taka is calling us back for cashiering 23-25 may. for the kenzo n shisedo sales.-Part time bowling coach thing which i'm not sure how serious i can see thru it cos i'll probably be playin with the kids.-NKF admin thing. but admin and me = chalk and cheese. does A level cert only allow me to operate the photocopier? but jere makes the job sound happening with all the events and PR. they're even goin to the zoo. sounds like fun..wad am i gonna do??! anyways the time spent catching up with the SIM brother+sista hood (cai jas brenda clare fab jeff jere jourd dom david) has been good! seeing all their faces makes me high too! HAHA! went gyming at jeff's. badminton. honestly, if u value your life, dont play against jourdan. then caught What happens in Vegas at nite- 'you know why!'created this poem for my mom for Mothers' day. i have no idea where mummy dearest threw it now but well, the thought counts. Landon better do something sweet for me in years to come! =pTo see the world through a grain of sand
To find heaven in a wild flower
Hold the world in the palms of your hands
And capture eternity in a hour
Each day starts with experiences to discover,
Memories to cherish and souls to recover.
My life’s story is written by One Author,
It had a beautiful beginning with you as my mother.
I know the life we live isn’t perfect
But I wouldn’t change the tiniest factor.
I’ve learnt to count my blessings as I daily reflect,
It just moulds more of my character.
all i see is your face. and all i need is your love. wake me up with your lips. -colbie caillat-
the sweetest thing is waking up from my dreams, and realize i'm still living it when i see u next to me.