There will be sunshine and rain.

I like paths. I like pictures which depict different kinds of paths. When I got my phone one of the things I did was to download some wallpaper app to get all the pretty wallpapers and so I have tons of paths pictures everywhere. I got this one from one of the emo-sites that S.Y. (yes initials = special ok haha) referred me to, can’t remember the link at the moment.

I think I know why I like paths. There’s so much metaphorical meaning to indulge in. According to dictionary.com, definition 2 states that a path is a narrow walk or way. Hmm. Walking in a certain path presupposes the idea of choice. I think the paths we take in life are chosen, whether we know it or not. Decisions, hard ones, simple ones. Choices, between good and bad, sometimes between good and better. Did I make the right decision? Did I take the right path? Sometimes you walk down the path and what you see at the beginning is not what you see along the way, or for that matter, at the end.

I guess the only crucial path that we must take in the end is the path of righteousness. No matter which paths we choose to take, if it doesn’t lead to everlasting life, there’s no hope in the first place.

Weird things we do

Ok so one of our assignments for this particular module is to create a blog and post our observations about how English is being used in ways that we do not, or least expect the language to be used. According to the Prof, it’s not about poking fun of grammatical/spelling errors, far from that.

The blogspot link is on the right!

Move along

there is a lot that can bring me down  But there is so much more reason to look up then to look back

Run

Run away, run away
But that won’t make it any better
Run away, run away
And make tomorrow harder to live than today


Miss Peh Shi Yun has been introducing me to emo-sites/songs. Most of the time I laugh at what people write, because they’re too ridiculously emotional. Where’s your logos?! For my own good I’ll just stick to appreciating pictures, like the one below.

Sometimes

We were just kids…

School blues

And so school starts next week, again, for the sixth time.

This year I start with Colossians 1:9-14 in mind, which pretty much sums up the Christian faith and walk that we ought to have.

“…walk worthy of the Lord, fully pleasing Him, being fruiful in every good work and increasing in the knowledge of God; strengthened with all might…”

I’m apprehensive about the modules I’ve chosen to take. 3 honours modules, 1 3000 mod, and 1 weird GEM under the School of Building (?). Deb’s not gonna be around in school anymore. This is gonna be one. interesting. semester. As it always is.

By the way, have I mentioned this? I can’t wait to get out of school.

always

Yuwen’s play

Late at night in school doing project!

HAHA baby chew stolen photo. he’s not digging his nose by the way, he’s just putting his finger there.

the semesters seem to fly by faster and faster. sometimes it would be nice if  i could press pause, play, fastforward as i wish.

jer6:16

You will find rest for your soul.

21

So much to be thankful for…

zzz

keep steady, one thing at a time, accomplish all.

but i’m so sleepy.

*snores