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3.5.09


And don't mind me if I get weak in the knees,
Cos you, you have that effect on me.

I finally barred the F chord on the guitar and it sounds right :)
Church was fine today, Daniel and I were stoning throughout the sermon.
The pastor was really funny. I mean, who cut shorts prayers and changes the entire meaning of "wafer and grape juice" to "water and grape juice"?!
I don't like the word 'cute' but ok he's 'cute'.
Realised God will wait for me patiently until I'm ready to enter His presence again.
He won't barge into my life. This week God has kept silent.
Maybe He's letting me drift away but I know the further I think He is from me, the closer He is to me.

Look, I captured a pile of pink and green leaves downstairs at the basement.
I love piles of leaves. I like leaves. I wanna be a tree.
You do know I'm just plain tired and my eye is itchy b'cos dust went into it right.
I watched the Princess Diaries last night and I loved it.
We watched a teeny bit of A Bug's Life at Joseph's place too.
Days at Joseph's place are the best. They've got good food, good company and a womanizer for a dog.
Joseph always teases me outrightly about my secrets.
Like 'Cristi' and the perverse tattoo incident.
To end off this blogging moment, I have something to say.
I like Math now.

You love me and I love you harder.

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