person A: oh no i accidentally killed some ants, and i want to apologise to the rest of the family of ants! but i dont think the ants will understand what i'm trying to say..! how can i tell them i am really sorry?

person B: the only way is, to be borned as an ant, then u can communicate to them and tell them u are sorry.

likewise, jesus was born in flesh, lived on this earth like us human beings, and suffered the same form of pain and agony. all for a greater purpose. only through being born human, can he preach to us the gospel. like the ants story above.

he is the reason i live, and nothing can ever take his place. sometimes i wish the world will know the true meaning of christmas.
merry christmas!

first taste. sorry.

today, i finally understand, what pain is. never felt so much pain in my life. shouldnt older people be less prone to sickness/viruses/bacteria infection?

anyway
totally
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in this world, i've never found anyone who thinks the same way as me. but i think i just did. its not that its good or bad. but i find that my thinking is just different from others. especially in this aspect.

i'm not thinking too far into the future. i'm just living life as it is. part of me wants to grow up quickly. the other part of me wishes to remain a little girl forever. even tho i try hard to picture my future, it just fades away.

things have to be done the way i want it to be done. if not i'll get irritated. like now. didnt expect this. at all.

putting all frustrations aside, i'm tired. really tired from kl trip.

wish you'd understand how i feel. i'm sick of this life.

the similarities scare me so much the first word that comes to my mind is. shoo.

i know theres no use complaining but the holidays dont seem like holidays. i really hope ppl will be considerate n cooperative. if not, im into this shit, alone.

mouth watering finger-licking good cooked by, me of course. with help from my dad haha.

sometimes, even tho theres rain, and everything seems to be dark n gloomy. the rain may just make everything right. and at the same time, make everything dull with a tinge of irritance.

rainy day at sentosa

when u want it so much, it just doesnt appear in front of you does it. never becomes a reality or a dream come true?

and when u find out u no longer need it, or desire for it, it comes begging at ur feet. how true is this?