flip the coin...

no more being dependent, i gotta be independent

if i still got ma two feet, i better go and use it

before somebody abuse it or somehow they misuse it

and i'll be crying over spilled milk, no point to get with

opportunities only come once in awhile to twice

so, you better think fast, set up your mind, make a choice

and then we step up, and then we then step out

and make our voice be heard amidst off all the crowd

we gotta be loud. damn! we bust our lungs out

to prove the damn point instead of flippin' the coin

if you wanna bet your life on them pieces of silver

i got no comment. it's stupid! i'll be tellin' you it's over!

frozen...

trying to maintain ma composure under a helluva pressure

and it's pissing me off, damn, you brushed me off!

can't believe you did it, i'm gonna snap, accept the fact

but i do wished that we get ourselves back on the track

y'know, where we supposed to go, still waiting for you though

i can't board this damn train until you tell me so

so, what about now? the who, the when and the how?

are we ever moving forward or are we just being cowards?

there is no point to go back, although i wished we could do that

and all the memories of the past are frozen to make it last

never to be burnt and never to be turned into ash

but the sad thing in reality, it's gone in a flash

and damn! what the hell? do you see me burning in the crash?

i don't think you give a damn, think you wanted me trashed!

if you're begging to differ, try to speak up a lil' louder

if you really care, show me gurl, i can't decipher...

patience is like a rubber band...

"patience is like a rubber band, it can only be stretched so much before it snaps..."

if i ever come across ANOTHER sorry excuse of a carbon life-form which pops STRAIGHT UP in ma face with that SAME BLOODY RETARDED question, i'mma make sure i'mma bust ITS face SO BAD (if it HAS a face to begin with...) till it won't be able to tell the difference between ITS nose and a bucket full of blood...

i don't give a damn anymore...

and that's what happens when a rubber band snaps...

the time has come...

the word which was brought forth yesterday at Youth Service 2...

14After John was put in prison, Jesus went into Galilee, proclaiming the good news of God. ¹⁵"The time has come," he said. "The kingdom of God is near. Repent and believe the good news!"

Mark 1:14-15 (NIV)

am i a good steward of ma time?? food for thought...

another g'day...

another g'day, this i have to say...too tired to elaborate. gotta wake up early tomorrow. church. leading praise & worship for Youth service. God be with me. AMEN.

the things we do...

a summary of today - in point form.

• woke up around 6.30-ish
• left for school around 7am-ish
• came home from school around 1pm-ish
• left for tuition around 1.45pm-ish
• came home after tuition around 4.20pm-ish
• left home to run some errands around 4.35pm-ish
• met Andrian Tam at school around 6.00pm-ish?
• took some measurements and left for Summit (on foot) to buy a SUPER long extension wire (30 meters) for our appliances (waffle makers) for the School's Carnival Day (tomorrow)
• arrived back at school and set up the wires around 7pm-ish?
• finished at precisely 7.40pm
• waited for Andrian's dad to fetch us home
• arrived back home around 8pm-ish...

the SUPER long wire and the plugs

no description needed (oh, the irony...)

the wire in its rightful place. carefully placed and taped.

the conclusion? a fruitful and well-spent day...looking forward to an exciting carnival in school tomorrow...

"oh, the things we do..."

in the words of Shakespeare...

"To be or not to be– that is the question..."

Hamlet, William Shakespeare