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2011 was a tough year strewn with changes - a year out of ministry work, far from God for most parts, and spiritually dried and challenged. There are still many reasons why I cant raise my arms in awe and wonder of who God is - although I can never doubt that He is great.
Nevertheless, as the verse goes, "His mercies are new every morning" and a ( Read more... ) -
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Christmas isnt Christmas till it happens in your heart... all I want is to attend a glorious midnight mass and come home with ppl I love, snuggle up on the couch and catch a movie.
but I doubt there'd be anyone. so I guess it'll just be me then. but I dont think its right to feel sucky abt Christmas.
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I've given up on hoping that people will change the way they communicate. I think I've reached a point where its finally dawn onto me that it is a self-afflicted misery to continue that line of wishful thinking ( Read more... ) -
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today.
I must have fruitloops and a sugar doughnut.
I cannot fathom why people would go for fashionable doughnuts. cos sugar doughnuts are the real stuff - its how its suppose to taste.
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spilled a bowl of hot soup this morning and got some on my sheen. but that's not the worse part. she hardly gave a damn. she saw and heard me, yet all she managed to say was, "wash up la!" and she went back to watch her tv programme. I dont even know where to begin to express my disappointment. then, I checked my email and the course fees are due. ( Read more... ) -
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sometimes I really do need to tell how I feel...but the thought of putting my thoughts in a coherent manner or even explaining myself makes the idea too daunting to be even considered.
tonight the family met up for dinner but she was really hostile and I really cant und why she wont just be nice abt it. I gave her soup and she blamed it on me! how ( Read more... ) -
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was just telling my mum about my friend's mum who didn't want to send her off when she flew to Spain for WYD cos her mum thought that she was gg away for just a holiday and she didnt want to "encourage that kinda behaviour", then to my utter disappointment, my mum said, "what's wrong with that?" moments later, I realise that my mum doesnt even knw ( Read more... ) -
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the moment the door was shut, air got caught at the windpipes - the valves wouldnt flap for oxygen to pass. she threw the pillow on the edge of the seat and collapsed; her mind wondered downstairs at the pathway, imagining tt she could wrap her arms around his neck and forget how terrible a good night had ended. she wouldnt be sitting with a knot ( Read more... ) -
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daughters should never cry over mothers who never try.