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28 May 2008 @ 12:12 PM
// Karma kalls.
"If anyone would come after Me, he must deny himself and take up his cross and follow Me. For whoever wants to save his life will lose it, but whoever loses His life for Me will find it."
- Matthew 16:24-25 Today's QT in a nutshell: Lose something for someone who can help you find something else that is worth more than what you lost in the first place. Which also means if you find stuff on the floor, don't do the Finders Keepers thing. You know how they always say if you pick up lost items and claim them for yourself, you'd lose something more precious next time? Okay fine, this is just one out of the many theories I concocted. Back in school days, I was so annoyed with irritants waking me up when I didn't want to that I told them, "Do you know doing this will bring you 7 years of misfortune? The 'breaking mirrors' theory was just a cover-up." It worked like a charm. (x Which brings me back to today's QT. I was vividly reminded of the time in Crescent when I hijacked the teacher's microphone in the hall, hid under a random table and belted out Eminem's "Just Lose It" to an unexpecting audience of 300 in an attempt to liven everyone's dampened spirits caused by the release of Sec 4 prelim Biology results. Zelanie is hungry. It's raining cats and dogs and marsipuls outside. But because she conveniently forgot to bring an umbrella, she will be stranded till the rain stops. It's time to see some blue sky in my life (does anyone want to watch Accuracy of Death again with me hahaha), or at least in the next thirty minutes lest my roaring stomach fully expels its wrath to my fellow well-fed umbrella-ed colleagues soon.
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#1 superhero
Zelanie Jael Soh.
26 November 1989.
Hope SG.
Singapore Management University.
IB survivor.
zelly.fiedd@gmail.com
Forgiven.
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I'm finding my own words, my own little stage
My own epic drama, my own scripted page
I'll send you the rough draft, I'll seal it with tears
Maybe you'll read it and I'll reappear
From the start it was shaky and the characters rash
A nice setting for heartache, where emotions come last
All I have deep inside, to overcome this desire
Are friendly intentions and fairweather smiles
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28 May 2008 @ 12:12 PM
// Karma kalls.
"If anyone would come after Me, he must deny himself and take up his cross and follow Me. For whoever wants to save his life will lose it, but whoever loses His life for Me will find it."
- Matthew 16:24-25 Today's QT in a nutshell: Lose something for someone who can help you find something else that is worth more than what you lost in the first place. Which also means if you find stuff on the floor, don't do the Finders Keepers thing. You know how they always say if you pick up lost items and claim them for yourself, you'd lose something more precious next time? Okay fine, this is just one out of the many theories I concocted. Back in school days, I was so annoyed with irritants waking me up when I didn't want to that I told them, "Do you know doing this will bring you 7 years of misfortune? The 'breaking mirrors' theory was just a cover-up." It worked like a charm. (x Which brings me back to today's QT. I was vividly reminded of the time in Crescent when I hijacked the teacher's microphone in the hall, hid under a random table and belted out Eminem's "Just Lose It" to an unexpecting audience of 300 in an attempt to liven everyone's dampened spirits caused by the release of Sec 4 prelim Biology results. Zelanie is hungry. It's raining cats and dogs and marsipuls outside. But because she conveniently forgot to bring an umbrella, she will be stranded till the rain stops. It's time to see some blue sky in my life (does anyone want to watch Accuracy of Death again with me hahaha), or at least in the next thirty minutes lest my roaring stomach fully expels its wrath to my fellow well-fed umbrella-ed colleagues soon.
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thank you, god
At this moment there are 6,656,482,412 people in the world.
Some are running scared.
Some are coming home.
Some tell lies to make it through the day.
Others are just now facing the truth.
Some are evil men, at war with good.
And some are good, struggling with evil.
Six billion people in the world.
Six billion souls.
And sometimes - all you need is one.
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