chaos day

ok lets get all these out



yayyy they revived digimon in singapore!!!!




okay... fu..
so, we are back in performance. what? now i only hav 5 days to get my costume ready? argh. im really not happy at all... seriously... while everyone is like jumping around, we were previously like so free to think about what we wanna do, and suddenly the organiser apologised saying they made a mistake...

cannon = bear with it. helmet = no hope. underwear? gonna work on it. boots? haiz



reading all my previous cell's ppl's blogs... haha.. so many have changed... everyone is starting to see the rest of the world... many have not experienced traumatic experiences that they can always praise God... man, it's been so long...

one night i suddenly felt scared (you know, like out of nowhere you feel like you are being watched), i realised, man i miss worship...



is it good? will this continue? there's nowhere else i can continue going, i'm having fun with my weekly activities, im jus going to continue this path...

haiz, from all free to suddenly so stress right now... arhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh


my parents still hasnt come back yet, not tat im sure of the time anyway... but as usual, my mind goes wild... so, here's a peek of what i'm thinking... what if ... argh after writing for awhile i realised maybe it's not a good idea to type out what i'm thinking...


so, no one else in the church has experienced any close one's death? looks like friend's death happens really infrequently... the one time it happened, it was right in my face... i'm surprised everyone in the cell is still alive... and haven't experienced anything similar...



and great.. someone realised what my pm means and decided to adopt it in a more apparent manner "24819 days to live" (he's always this kind of mischief)... not that im angry at him anyway coz he's like that... but tat will definitely make more ppl realise what my pm means... haiz