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27.1.08

"Ling! Wake up! Are you going to church today?"

Reached church at 9.00.
Sat next to Cara and Brent.
The Sec Fours acted out the skit that everyone loves, "Everything" by Lifehouse on Godtube.
I figured that no matter how many times I watch that skit, I'll still cry.
Cry because I know how much God loves me, cry because I know how much I've fallen.

Yesterday.
'Twas my first time taking a skytrain from Terminal 2 to 1:)
Half the class turned up, and we sent Mdm Zhang off at the airport.
For me it was happy, it wasn't sad or anything.
And somehow I'm kinda glad she didn't see the other girls cry, haha.
She's really the only form teacher who'd put down her pride to understand us, take time to explain stuff to us that we didn't understand in Sec One.

So we headed down to the arcade at Marina Square, had lunch at New York New York at City Link, and I had to rush to Newton MRT so I wouldn't let my parents wait.
At 5 o'clock I went out again, with Angel, Martin and Irish.
It was really boring, but somehow I was just glad about having the 4 of us talk about crazy stuff at Central while sitting on the steps with cheesesticks that Angel foolishly swiped out of my grip.
Couldn't go to someone else's house because he doesn't like me.
I prayed about it, and at night stuff was settled on MSN.
So everything was forgiven and forgotten.

Today.
Went out to celebrate (again) Cara's and John's birthdays.
I was worshipping at church after our SS class with Charmaine, so we met up with the rest at Cineleisure.
I played Tekken alone at the Arcade, because I needed to have some alone time for awhile.
Don't ask me why, I like having alone time.
Poured my anxiety and worry onto the stupid game which ate up most of my money.
Then I took the lift up to join them in CS.
Sat with my jacket quietly next to Lawrence (whose gun was always deprived of bullets) and a very very noisy Brent Chiang.
Later we had to rush back to church for our Music Ministry meeting.
Sent Cara and Brent to 9 Vanda Crescent and so here I am, with Indices and Standard Form methods drilled (willingly) into my brain.

I'm all ready for school, baby.