Friday, March 21, 2008
Who wants to be a millionaire?
I'm up for an adventure tonight.
ONE. Bake. (Caramel Pine Nut Slices YUM!)
TWO. Night Cycling by myself. (Shit no bike, borrow from security guard Uncle Willy)
THREE. Jogging in ECP (Later get raped by Mas Selamat)
FOUR. Bake another batch of egg tarts.
I think I'll go with FOUR, which would require TWO anyway. May God forbid that I'll get knocked down by car later.
Let's talk about Common Tests.
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TGIgoodFriday! To sum up what Good Friday is all about, it's about LOVE. If you've watched 10,000 BC lately, and felt mighty touched and awed by how the guy crossed mountains and seas, braved dangerous man-eating terrains, and picked up a whole army along the way, just to save his girl, well, imagine
how much MORE God did just to save you. How wonderful and beautiful and sacrificial His Love is. <3 Thank you Jesus for choosing those nails, dying on the cross for me, undeserving and unworthy.
The greatest act of Love happened today 2000 odd years ago!
When I was out on the court today, for a moment or two, I thought I was Maria Sharpova. Oh what a glorious victory of sheer skill and precision. Even Daddy was proud, for once.
I think God must Love me mighty lot. Even as I fell into a pithole of shit and misery yesterday, He sent down an angel to be my triggerhappy through a simple sms, and heavens yes, I felt so much better in the knowledge that I have such a great friend who cares, and more importantly, a Saviour who Saves.
And for your viewing pleasure, this picture of a fuglet was taken on a hot day in 2004. I was not a Girl Guide either.
tried to hunch; 11:37 PM