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TJY

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Don't let the past hold you back,
cause soon you'll realise that life is short
Live it.
/ Friday, March 21, 2008 { 8:46 PM }

Now Playing: [At the Cross]
Today went to church for Good Friday service.
They played the scene of Jesus being crucified.
Many people denied him.
Mock at him.
Tortured at him.
Crown of thorns pierce into his head.
Slash him with thick, rough and thorny whips.
Blood all over, dripping.
But yet, he pleaded forgiveness for them.
That the Lord may forgive their ignorant acts.
Its all because of his love.
Love for the people, that he died at the cross.
To wash away our sins and renew us.
When i saw this scene, i cried.
Jesus's love for us is just... indefinable.
How great is our God.
And i realised the little problems we have in life cant be compared.
Just some little problems crops up, and we complain.
But Jesus didn't utter one word of complaint.
There is none like him.

I didnt go for the whole service.
Cause today is my niece's first month birthday! [:
I thought it was a nephew. lolx :x
The baby is so small.
I guess im that size when i was born.
So tiny!
How my parents feed me into this 162cm strong and tall girl?
Probably i ate a size of a cow. No, moremore. xP
So yeah, went there at 12 plus and had buffet.
Nice nice food. yay. x)
And i noticed one thing, there are many toddlers.
All my nieces and nephews.
Age from 1-3.
Wait, are they even toddlers?
Alamak, running all around. lol.
They are so CUTE and NOISY!
Hahas. :D
And im a aunt of 6 already!
Oh man, that makes me sounds so old. ):
Left there around two plus.
Then went shopping for a bag. [:
Then went home.
Tired after the long bus ride, so went to sleep till my show comes.

Tmr, there is SURVIVOR!!! Hurray! xDD
Haix, in the end, none of my friends are coming. )):
Oh, then i'll just have the fun. :D
Eh, my daddy not at home today.
Went fishing! Overnight.
How i wish to go, but i want use comp. hahs.
Okay, since he's not at home, i can use com till late late.
Well, Mom's side, i go sajiao her.
Hahas.
Sounds like im so bad :x
Okay, doing go watch my show already.
They kissed again. [:
BYEEEEE :D

At the cross I bow my knee
Where your blood was shed for me
There's no greater love than this
You have overcome the grave
Glory fills the highest place
What can separate me now?