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Ahh. Im drained.


Better is one day in Your courts, then thousands else where.





God, let me step into eternity,
where everything stops,
where im left in the midst of time,
where im resting in Your Fatherly arms,
where im left alone,
dancing with my LOVE,
in the midst of time,
where i get a mere second of eternity.

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there's a hole on your face


No. They're not holes. They're dimples. =)

Huey Fang was telling me the other day, that dimples were actually a kind of 'defect'. I didnt really believe it at first, like 'eh?' So, i wiki-ed it. Well... Its actually because of some dominant gene and all. But also because of an extra piece or 'double-layered' major muscle of the face.

Well, what i wanna say is, though the muscles of the face of certain people are 'not normal'. Though the extra muscle. Or the muscle kind of becomes two layered. But, every creation of God is beautiful. Even extra pieces of stuff under your skin. :)

For we were fearfuly and wonderfully made.
With love, God knitted us in our mother's womb.
The number of hairs on our head,
even the billions and billions of cells,
are counted!
Even before history began,
God knew us by name. =)


"hey! there's a hole on your face!"
"oh wait, it's just God's trademark of love."

=)

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ikut resmi padi

ikut resmi padi,

semakin berisi,

semakin tunduk.







WOW.

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6 1/2++ hours..

6 1/2 ++ hours more and i'll be forcing myself to submit to the alarm.
Brushing teeth.
Washing face.
Wearing uniform.
Wear white shoes with white socks.
Oh, not forgetting neck tie.

Haih. What can i say? School is here again..
You know what the worst part of it is?
I have no choice. Haha.

Oh well.

Give thanks with a grateful heart, give thanks.
At least i have a school to go to. Uniform and shoes to wear.
At least i know i have survived 16++ years.

Father let me dedicate, this whole year to You.

Be glorified in me!

School, here i come.
To change you!
Yay! :)

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