date: Thursday, November 25, 2004 @ 8:38 pm
title: Day 7: 24 hours in 1 day is not ENOUGH... Just as I thought
Crazy minds, crazy actions. Crazy enough to squeeze many thing-to-do into my 1st week of L-I-B-E-R-T-Y. Am i too much or just getting on with it. I'm freed from scouts, so nothing to do. Thus, want to learn something and everything that got to do with my childhood, teenhood and (?)hood. Firstly... rollerblading (bad choice... my hairless legs are brusied), den now comes the SPCA volunteer service ( which is also a semi-bad choice, u know?), that is i don't-know-how-to-describe feeling.
Joshua (my buddy) and me went to the SPCA just within 100 m rad from school den as we were filling the forms n asking lame questions (not me... kidding), the ang mo lady asked whether we were interested to help out at the spot... Darn. i (or we) was dumb to agree to her request... Guess what? its to squeeze the SPCA notepad into the just-nice plastic bag.
So here comes the point: quality vs quantity. We agreed for an hour's 'voluteer service' to pack as much as possible. Den... we did quite alot, well... ( Joshua... how manys arh ??) 200? with some packed very horribly with the plastic torn and scratched... haxi { :(} lousy me. But can't blame us, we are guys so will be much rough and 'careless'.
After that. i rush from SPCA to home to Orchard Rd- PS to meet Sutrino... (ArhgXXXX!!!!) at first we confirmed to watch the Incredibles den he changed his mind, ended up watching TAXI. In which, i took a taxi down there (thank God it didn't have trffic jam, otherwise $$), well... it was a good ride. 'cos i begun a conversation topic with e uncle: er... Uncle! Will it rain arh?
It was so embarressing, as i asked in Mandarin and he couldn't answer back in 'proper' Mandarin ('cos the HS prompted me in English but i did otherwise...).
However, it turned out very good. We spoke about taxi and ERP and where to get passagers and those who live in Riverville are smarties if they were to take taxi home and expensive carpack entrance fees... etc. It was sooo enriching. Maybe i can consider being a taxi driver that spread the gospel while driving the passagers, den get complain for yanking non-stop. Haha... crazy me.
I just remembered one phrase my English teacher ( Mr. Thoedy or Toad-dee) taught me, 'Gospel is not Gossip'. Joshua hates him, but i'm neutral 'cos he made me cry( really... i sniffed and brawelled) before my 'O' level oral exam, and he was sorry (was he?).
Back to Sutrino... he was a good guy with a personality malfuction ( that's what everyone who comes into contact with him says). But he has a good character that was seldom seen by people. I had a chance to tell him abt 'God' and 'Lord', 'cos we passed by the Christian music bookshop den he asked me about the differences between both. Yar lor... den we watched TAXI.
I would say it was lousy story, lousy climax, but (what everyone said) very HOT, SPICY HOT GAlS was the 'reason' for watching it... the baddies wore mini or mirco skirt that cause a rush of adrenaline by the hormones: Sexual (for guys) and Jealousy (for gals). But u know... they are models turned actresses ( the supporting crew), 'cos the leading actress is a Black R&B mama...
Den there was the part where the Baddies had a hostage and the lady officer... chio bu. (glup...) She voluteered to exchange herself for the victim, den she was body-searched. One of the baddies touched very single curve thru her body and SQUEEZED her boobs to'confirm' that she wasn't carrying any recording devices. Guess what was Sutrino's reaction? VERY disgusting lei... haha. Either his vocab's lousy (which it isn't) or he has an emotional malfuction as well... What abt me? It's a secret. Muahaha...
Den precipitation ended my day with Leonardo Da Vinic putting me to sleep.
I have been wondering... What is 'Sexy' and during the middle centuries was there such word? Or how do u define 'Sexy'... santily-clad or is it flashing too much flesh? According to the masterpieces that Leonardo Da Vinic drew with his style: Perspective, the women... i should say, were overly dressed from top to toe. (So what ??)
Guess what does Leonardo Da Vinic mean? it's Leonardo of the Village in Vinic.
Cool... just spent 30 minutes of my remaining life on blogging. Okie... the half-naked, full of unsaturated fats in the body, handsome, early twenties ZHan bidding goodbye...
date: Tuesday, November 23, 2004 @ 11:37 am
title: Day 5: Day of Activities
Guess what? I tried to learn rollarblading yesterday with my classmate, Mr Qiu and my next-door-classmate, Mr Tan. Ended up with bruises and cuts, not on my joints, but my hairless legs... Ouch! I didnt wear my socks high enough that the polymer (hard plastic or many monomers joined togther chemically to form a very long chain monomer) cut me as i leaned to much on it.
However, my determined heart prevailed and i mastered walk-skating. Er... average speed = 0.05km/hr... obviously is slower that walking briskly.
My friend, Betram, just spoke to me on MSN that he got in RJ...RJ!!! U HEARD THAT???? but can't blame him, God bless him with sportman's genes. He's a softball player, not player with soft balls... He's going for interview tommorrow, to show THEM WHAT GOD GAVE HIM, and kick their ARSE. Woohoo!! GO BETRAM... oh yar, he's going back to bake cake, i wonder what's he's baking?? chocolate cake ? or chesse cake. I love chesse cake. Yumyum...
Er... later @ 2. I will be meeting Halena to pray for her at Yio Chew Kang MRT station ( I think i spelled wrongly, who cares? GOD CARES!! Ahh....).I will repeat myself again. I'm meeting Halena at Yio Chu Kang MRT den find somewhere to pray for her. I don't know lar. God prompted me to 'pray for her face-to-face on Tuesday' on the day before when I was doing my QT. See about it later. now is 11.27a.m. as i'm blogging.
I reckon, i have to stop now... Have to clean up my rubbish in my room. My parents esp my Dad always call it the 'La Ji Duai', which is trash land. Nagging since the first day of my liberty from the bondage of the 'O' level exam... Have u ever wonder that does the 'O' stands for? it's Ordinary.
The handsome young man with muscluar figure have to sign off now... (hey!! it's the truth. I'm sexy, alright?? But in God's perspective, it's not.)
Aldios Signore...
date: Saturday, November 20, 2004 @ 9:22 pm
title: Day 1: the First Day of F-R-E-E-D-O-M
This day marks the end of my national examination, the taste of freedom is so... clueless?? I have became so attached to my textbooks and notes, that I feel extremely lost without them. Maybe its becos i leaned on God's grace to the point that my studies was too interdependent of Him.
Gosh... the first time i miss school, miss examinations. The burden was taken away den now i feel too light? The worst thing that can happen is that i might lost that 'reason' to be intimate with God. 'Don't treat me like a disposable underwear'... i finally understand that phrase from God. His thoughts are higher than mine and my highest thoughts are his least thinking problem.
I hope with expectancy that I will not loss that zeal for God, even in my carefree days, but give thanks for every minute, every second.
Let my mustard seed grow into a mustard tree.
Cheers,
ZHan
date: Monday, November 08, 2004 @ 4:47 pm
title: Give me a Break...
Guess what? Bro Sean told me that God said this to him for me," Don't treat me like a disposable underwear..." -deep breath- what does God mean ? Well... i have been sort of being faithful for my quiet time (for the first time) consistent for a week, (except friday, which i did double on saturday).
God is underwear and somemore disposable.. it sounds bad, or even worse: D-I-S-P-O-S-A-B-L-E. Well, God's thoughs are high than mine and my thoughs are just the very least things God will think about. I really catch no ball... (doesn't mean i dont't have. gerrr...)
Maybe, it was that day, that i didn't do quiet time on friday because i didn't have any papers on the following day. Ding Dong!! I got it. Yappy? na... If so easily understand his Words den i don't need Bro Sean to deliver his Words to me.
Den what is it? Oh Father! Tell meeee....
Haix... I think the best is to ask him. "Ask and I will give"
Okie den i will sign off, for now and i will be back to unsolve God's riddles.
