i stepped into church this morning after a long absence from it. i entered church today, as if i didn't know anyone. as we enter a time of praise and worship, i find myself rejuvented once again... so service then ended, i went to the youth min notice board and saw the poster for youth camp 2006. i thought to myself, this is how much i've been missing out, but still, i wouldn't dare to take a step forward and get to know anyone. so i then left...

15th national lasallian leaders' convention... challenging our boundaries... so much for it?

i just thinking of her. she doesn't know it; and probably she doesn't even like me. but i'm still thinking. do i ever cross your mind? i still feel foolish to wonder where you are. it might be infatuation or just another sweet crush i have... just when i want to think of you, i hear your name and all i ever wanted was to whisper it in your ear...

you're not a girl on the tv. but i just like to look at the sky for a better day

i think the problem with me is that i tend to use my power to do good. because of that, i feel that it is hard for me to give it to another person whom i think is not worthy of it. but how is a man measured by worth? why is it that many people desire power? what does power hold? what do they want power for?

as much as i talk, i'd like to listen more

i looked through the pictures i took during ndp. then i opened my ndp box. then i saw the rank and badges that i wore during ndp. i further dig through and saw the formation signs that the guys gave me during ndp. then i recalled the people who folded the hearts for me using ndp straws. then i saw the ndp contact list. i also remembered how i got them in ndp. then i thought about the wonderful memories and times we had together at ndp. then i was reminded of how we did the "xi shua shua" cheer. i also remembered the first time i learnt the "banana dance" in ndp. the last person i saw from ndp was siang phong.

sometimes i wish could, turn back time; impossible as it may seem. but i wish i could, so bad.

XyeThesis

i stepped into church this morning after a long absence from it. i entered church today, as if i didn't know anyone. as we enter a time of praise and worship, i find myself rejuvented once again... so service then ended, i went to the youth min notice board and saw the poster for youth camp 2006. i thought to myself, this is how much i've been missing out, but still, i wouldn't dare to take a step forward and get to know anyone. so i then left...

15th national lasallian leaders' convention... challenging our boundaries... so much for it?

i just thinking of her. she doesn't know it; and probably she doesn't even like me. but i'm still thinking. do i ever cross your mind? i still feel foolish to wonder where you are. it might be infatuation or just another sweet crush i have... just when i want to think of you, i hear your name and all i ever wanted was to whisper it in your ear...

you're not a girl on the tv. but i just like to look at the sky for a better day

i think the problem with me is that i tend to use my power to do good. because of that, i feel that it is hard for me to give it to another person whom i think is not worthy of it. but how is a man measured by worth? why is it that many people desire power? what does power hold? what do they want power for?

as much as i talk, i'd like to listen more

i looked through the pictures i took during ndp. then i opened my ndp box. then i saw the rank and badges that i wore during ndp. i further dig through and saw the formation signs that the guys gave me during ndp. then i recalled the people who folded the hearts for me using ndp straws. then i saw the ndp contact list. i also remembered how i got them in ndp. then i thought about the wonderful memories and times we had together at ndp. then i was reminded of how we did the "xi shua shua" cheer. i also remembered the first time i learnt the "banana dance" in ndp. the last person i saw from ndp was siang phong.

sometimes i wish could, turn back time; impossible as it may seem. but i wish i could, so bad.

XyeThesis