Friday, August 12, 2005

Thank God it's FRIDAY.

[ Music - Saudade Fez Um Samba - Brazilian Jazz; Bossa Nova ]

Is today flashback day? I kept having little itty snapshots of my 'past', [I think the word 'past' is too big a word though] Okay never mind that. But as I was talking to Michelle, and she told me that she was going bowling, I remembered the first time I went bowling, properly with Siak Hui, Jamin, Shawn, Constance, Michelle, Jing Han, Jeralyn, Cheryl, Donovan, Jason, Tian Le, and some other people. It was really fun although some of them went LAN gaming [I'm talking about the guys excluding Jamin and Shawn]. Yeah and the rest went bowling. Haha! I remembered I was the first one who got close to all the pins down then in the end I kept losing and getting zero strikes because my ball came going to the sides of the what's-that-called? Ah, whatever. Yeah! And I remembered somebody was so excited he/she ran forward and slipped on the more forward part of the lane [the oiled part] HAHAHAHA. That was hilarious!

Well, okay never mind that.

School was fine, pretty boring somehow, but who cares?! It's Friday! -grin. I can't wait to see my ever so cute niece cum little sister Jamie on Sunday! EEEE, she's SO adorable! Heh, how I really wish that I've got a little sibling to kid around with. Heh.

I slept during Art lesson! I've never ever ever slept in class before, but anyway Mrs Ong allowed us to sleep while she taught about Scherat or some artist like that. Michelle and I were listening to music and her lesson, and I somehow got carried away by the music, and fell asleep. Good LORD.




Heng Jie, Ting Fong and Timothy
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I'm so annoyed with Michelle, her Andersonian mates, St Andrew -ians and Montfortians. They just destroyed my nice little blogpost about my sleeping Art class. Rahh. They deleted two out of three sleeping pictures. One of Wen Theng and Jasmine [Mind you, this picture was funny with Jasmine's head in her sling bag!] and another of Rebecca. Hey I want to kill them - Michelle's friends I mean. Roar.

Oh well, I LOVE Jazz.

Nichole Nordeman & FFH
Shine Your Light

Tell me why,
Why you got your secret locked inside?
Why you trying to keep it for your own
If he asks for bread
Tell me why, why you giving him a stone

You know,
The reason for the hope
That runs your soul
The reason that your sleeping peacefully
Wasn't meant to be undisclosed
Oh, don't you know

When you live in a city on a hill
You've got to shine your light
When you live in a city on a hill
You've got to shine your light

Go and tell
Go and bring them water from a different well
Running with your candle into the blackest night
To be salt and light
To the wide wide world

Cause when you live in a city on a hill
You've got to shine your light
When you live in a city on a hill
You've got to shine your light

Your heart is filled with wonder
Your cup is running over still
When you live
In a city on a hill

Shine your light

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