If you look deep within,
there you will find.
there you will find.
Today was well-lived. (: Very therapeutic to the soul. I finally did the shopping, and getting the stuff i want. You know what this means right?
I'M BROKE. FOR THE WHOLE ENTIRE WEEK.
And sadly, it isn't even monday yet.
So, as you have already predicted, i missed service today. Honestly, i had trouble with the stomach, which in turned affected my sleep - the sleep i actually needed to get me up for service. And given my body system, if i have already stayed up the whole of the previous night and yet now, with interrupted sleep at frequent intervals due to carnal inevitable fauts, it wouldnt be difficult to predict if i would actually make it for service.
Its not an excuse, its a reason.
I was sick, that's it.
So I would appreciate if you had spared me those remarks.
Friday was good time spent with the different people at isaac's chalet. Met new friends, recognised old faces, talked, eat, and speaking of which, somehow the food was so good. The cooks did well, whoever that was/were. Thanks (:
So, once again, happy birthday isaac,
hope you really like the ipod. Which i'm definitely sure you do, for the very fact that you were flaunting it and showing off the sound quality and the cool suddenly appearing album pictures when you select the song to me in the cab in the afternoon.
Glad you like it.
(:
Its sunday night and i already fear for the week - fear of staying at home, with nothing to do. And even if i were to come out with anything to do to spice up the week, i believe given my current riches, i will not be able to comply. But miracles do happen right?
Looks like daddy and mommy are going to get some pestering from their small ben.
Here I come.
OKAY, i'm tired and broke. Simply put, goodnight.
And to all those O level/Promos people, i wish you all the best. It will be over, soon.
I'M BROKE. FOR THE WHOLE ENTIRE WEEK.
And sadly, it isn't even monday yet.
So, as you have already predicted, i missed service today. Honestly, i had trouble with the stomach, which in turned affected my sleep - the sleep i actually needed to get me up for service. And given my body system, if i have already stayed up the whole of the previous night and yet now, with interrupted sleep at frequent intervals due to carnal inevitable fauts, it wouldnt be difficult to predict if i would actually make it for service.
Its not an excuse, its a reason.
I was sick, that's it.
So I would appreciate if you had spared me those remarks.
Friday was good time spent with the different people at isaac's chalet. Met new friends, recognised old faces, talked, eat, and speaking of which, somehow the food was so good. The cooks did well, whoever that was/were. Thanks (:
So, once again, happy birthday isaac,
hope you really like the ipod. Which i'm definitely sure you do, for the very fact that you were flaunting it and showing off the sound quality and the cool suddenly appearing album pictures when you select the song to me in the cab in the afternoon.
Glad you like it.
(:
Its sunday night and i already fear for the week - fear of staying at home, with nothing to do. And even if i were to come out with anything to do to spice up the week, i believe given my current riches, i will not be able to comply. But miracles do happen right?
Looks like daddy and mommy are going to get some pestering from their small ben.
Here I come.
OKAY, i'm tired and broke. Simply put, goodnight.
And to all those O level/Promos people, i wish you all the best. It will be over, soon.
Short and sweet.
it sucks to not know; clueless.
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