Barcelona's gd. the way they played.. sia la. Messi's like.. whoas. he can join bball man. did u see how high he jumped to get that header.
proves one thing: small ppl can do great things.
the commentator can agree with me to that also. hahah.
Man U only depends on that no. 7. ahahs. see his face keep coming up on the screen want to like tie him to a chair and twist his ankles. ahhas.omg. so mean. he so mean to other ppl! hahas
ok. so
today,
i mega failed with 2 immediate and 30 pts. tmd
i thought i could do better. each time i do.. like get worse. hahhas. HAIZ.
5TH TIME MAN.
u know,
sometimes i think the world strive too hard to be someone else. to be someone one is not that proud of. its like... we start living by ppl's judgemental calls rather than by our principles and logics.
i think life is tough. ya ya, no one said it's easy. hahs. but i'm enjoying every bit of it.
when i was younger... i go to church because i really loved sermons.. its like. tadah.. a new aspect of the Bible, closer to God and knowing Him and all.. and... ppl actually questioned my faith and purpose of gg church and not it a nice way. its like.. wth; a way that they THINK it should be and not mine. its like governing my life purpose. then that faded away..
and then.. its the friends. the wanting to bond. the wanting to just have fun. then, the meetings come in. ppl start to get busy. if u reject some sort of assigned task.. u're like indirectly rejecting fellowship time which is so ironic. want to go out, not free. want to eat tgt, busy. haha. then later... it faded away.
so.. it turned to my mum. mum goes to church so i go to church.. OR.. i go to church, mum goes to church. i want mum to go to church.
now, she's like fully and highly taking care of the aka ICU baby, i've lost drive. i even find it a chore. something i need to fulfill and not like willingly want to do.
u know, i can like picture how sad God is. here i am, He loves me so much and there i am running away. both parties tangled.
and the best part is, i know that all these is blatantly 'wrong' and i keep running.
win alrdy.
maybe ppl can point finger at the rebellious figure of me. at the the-more-u-want-it-the-more-i-dont-give-in attitude. well, heck it. its like.. "hey.. keep praying" and then, pray without doing any actions. yes, God is a God of miracles, no buts but.. it takes 2 bloody hands to clap hard.
blame me, doubt me, accuse me, reprimand me and my faith for all i care. its like.. many chances wasted. i've tried and now that i've retreated, ppl start marching forward.
u see. humans DO NOT treasure current things. they only know how to regret when they lose them. just like how i lost my dad and feeling all regretful that i didn't play more with him and so on.
actually, this phase has been quite a while leading to now. 2 yrs? from the time we moved back to PP? church as become a place where ppl keep doing things to expand expand expand, to bring in more ppl. and, forgetting our own dying soldiers. and even working so hard on the Sabbath day. everyone's tired, everyone's watching, talking, but no
did i mentioned, during the shortest mission trip i ever had in march.. i really struggled alot. my heart wasn't right and i went in faith because i felt that i needed to help out. i felt that it was the longest time ever on those nights. i felt like crushed up metal. rusting in the sea, letting the waves hit me hard and still not responding, but surely, rusting.
i dont think anyone has the best concoction to have an excellent and perfect church or ministry besides the One up there. but i do know that its not the things that we do in church that keeps the body of christ strongly together, but its more of the strong relationship bonds and friendship that has been cultivated through sacrifices and deeply sincere hearts.
it's not out of responsibility, but out of pure love. there's a huge difference in a long run.
maybe that's just my own thinking w/o a stance.
just like squeezed out toothpaste that cannot be retracted. but, with effort and much patience and countless failures, i believe that the paste can actually go back into the tube. much battle scars will remain, but what's saved, will be saved for long.
ya ya, go ahead. read this and then talk abt this amongst urselves, and then, ask me out for meals to clarify. i'm tired of all these wanting-to-make-things-right.
i dont have the answers nor can i give u the answers that u ppl want to hear and feel happy about. i'm just gg to pray, and really start being obedient to God once again and not to man.
enough of blabbing emo stuff.
oh man. i'm down with flu.
sat morng semi finals agains UWC. tmd. 1st vs 4th and 2nd vs 3rd. we're 2nd. UWC's super gd.. they're 3rd coz they had lots of bi games.