Thursday, December 31, 2009

Updates

Starting this temp post fer now which will be taken down anytime I feel like it. Haha.
At the meantime, scroll down fer the latest post.
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Pretty shocked when a freshie said she was born in 1990 during church's NUS cluster orientation.

And I replied '1990?!' in disbelief.
Pardon me. I'm still thinking that everyone in uni now are born in the 80s.
This coming semester, it'd be 90s era!

Eew, I feel so old.

'Guess my age.'

'1988?'

'wow! Thank you! =DDDDDDDD'

I feel 21 all over again.. Hahahaha

Monday, July 13, 2009

Death and life are in the power of the tongue

I recently wrote a post, lashing out at my friend.
I’ve since deleted. You’re free to ask me about it.
Yea, he’s at fault, but I reacted the wrong way too.

'Death and life are in the power of the tongue, and those who love it will eat its fruit. '- Proverbs 18:21

‘With our tongues we praise our Lord and Father. With our tongues we call down curses on people. We do it even though they have been created to be like God. Praise and cursing come out of the same mouth. My brothers and sisters, it shouldn't be that way.’-James 3:9-10 (New International Reader’s version)


Whether we know it or not, there is the power of life and death within us, no in between.
The tongue has the power to proof, to rebuke, to encourage, to destroy, to hurt, to murder.

'Most people, when they desperately want something, will say things like, “I am dying for that piece of cake!” Few will say, “I am living for that piece of cake!”
What is worse is that we are quick to mention death when things go wrong.
Singaporeans are quick to say things like, “Die lah! Die lah!” at the drop of a hat. Nobody says, “Live lah! Live lah!”
Yet, the truth is that every word you speak has power — to build or destroy hopes and dreams, to restore or cause loss, to heal or break the spirit, to bring delight or despair, to bless or curse — for God’s Word says that death and life are in the power of the tongue.' - Pastor Prince, Daily Devotional (2009)


Haha, yea, it's true isn't it. I hear people saying 'die die die' all the time.
And I used to fight with my sis when I was younger and shouted 'go and die la'.
As you know, I don’t mean to. It was just in a fit of anger.
On the hindsight, what if something happened to her in the past.. I'd be guilt-ridden.

This is an area with which I have struggled for many years.
I stopped saying 'go and die' since I attended church in 2003.
But somehow, I didn't placed vulgarities together with it.

Call me slow or what, but I only recognised I had a problem when Alvin told me.
It seemed very natural to just say ‘fuck’ without much thought when I'm pissed over something. I'd just say 'fuck la'.
I remember there was once, I muttered 'fuck' under my breath, I fergot what was it about.
Then a goody-two-shoes classmate of mine overheard and went, 'hor.., I'll go and tell teacher.'
'F-u-c-k you? Go and tell la.' was my reply straight in her face.
Till today, I don't know if she did, cause our form teacher didn't call fer me. But I knew she went telling her group of friends. Hurhur. That was Primary 4.

(mm.. I learned from my dad. He says it over the phone when I was younger. Now, he uses it on me too. woah ya? how not to be influenced.)


Alvin said, ‘hey, your mouth’s ruling over you’ and asked me to stop saying it.
Being me, I told him, 'aiya.. whatever.' and stopped him from 'preaching'.
But inside me, thought bubbles began to form 'o ya, why couldn't I control my mouth?!’
Hence, I issued a challenge to myself and tried to stop myself from saying it.
I won't let my mouth 'rule over' me..

Needless to say, with self effort, ha-ha, I found it reaaally difficult. KNS. (like shiat not vulgar right? I’m equating things to feaces nia. I’m being honest with all that I type here; whatever goes into my mind is out here. One day, I shall cease spouting such uncouth words, in Jesus’ name!)

Yea, so I lost the challenge, let down my ego and told him, 'Ok, I CMI.. pray fer me.' (cannot make it. Hahaha, abbreviations, a Singaporean thing)
Hence, we prayed over it and God never fails.
I found myself not saying ‘fuck’ in recent years, though I occasionally still spew out when I accidentally trip or bump into something.
Weird though, it evolved to ‘cheebye la’ or fingering __ if we’re too far away to say cheebs. (Alvin and I say that to each other, once in a while.. in a harmless and cheeky way)
The process may be slow fer me, but I’ve already felt it began without self effort. Thank you, Jesus!

As I was searching fer verses, I found this online, by some other pastor.
‘Word are important. After all, God created the universe with words. He spoke and it was so. Our Lord Jesus was called THE WORD. “In the beginning was the Word and the Word was with God and the Word was God. And the Word became flesh and dwelt among us…

'Proverbs 16:1 says, “To a man belongs the plans of the heart, but from the Lord comes the reply of the tongue.” That verse means the tongue can be put under the Lord’s control. That’s a great thought. Your tongue, which today may be set on fire of hell may become a tongue under God’s control. He can give you new lips. He can give you a new tongue. He can put new words in your mouth. He can baptize your speech.' – Pastor Ray, (1994) (click)



May the good Lord help me.

Truly yours,
Emily

____________________________________________________________________

wa lao.. i'm so f.king pissed.
Someone told me he won't be uploading photos of him and me on facebook because taking photos with him alone would create scandals.

I was ok with not uploading, big deal. But seeing the 2nd part made me see red.
I understand he's currently wooing a girl, but only a few photos, plus I see him less than 10x a year (that's with a group of people somemore), how does this constitute to a scandal?!

I replied 'how does it create a scandal?', 'anything la' and went offline.
FKNNCB. I bothered to go to his *, and then he tells me this. Don't invite me in the first place.
It's more hurting than pissed actually, My Friend. (?)
It's like as if I'm the potential third party of his yet-to-begin-r/s or he's wooing 2 girls at the same time by just merely taking a few photos..

Am I right to say he's not being truthful to his yet-to-be-gf.
Imagine after going out a few years and by chance she finds his photos with many other girls. He'd look more like a playboy than anything.

I actually typed a quite a lot, cooled down and hit 'backspace' after that.
It's just CB now. yea, CHEEBYE.
Should I tell him or not. Minus the CBs.

Wednesday, June 24, 2009

Giant Q-tip

This post marked my first encounter with a cotton flower 9th of May.
I’ve never seen one before in my life, not even on internet.

knowing that we urbanites rarely get to see such flowers, Alvin’s dad plucked a cotton bud from his office and gave one to me.
I named the giant cotton bud, Q-tip!

When I first received Q-tip, it was like this.


Not like what I pictured it to be - real fluffy, like those dandelions flowers with a tuft of fluff when it flowers.
My Q-tip was like hard rock la. How to dig. Hurhurhur.


Hence, I waited and waited fer it to flower, eager to see how it’d turn out.
Day 1, nothing happened.
Day 2, nothing happened.
Day 3, nothing happened. Picked it up and examine it looking fer the slightest crack. NONE.
Day 4, nothing happened. Squeezed it.

TMD.
It had been 4 days and nothing happened. So I decided to pick up the phone and dialed to complain to the mister,

‘Aye, I think the bud die already la! How to flower? No water at all.’

‘Just wait and see la!’


Geez, yes, I have no patience. Ha-ha.
So irritating. Thus, after hanging up, I dumped it in a lil’ clay cup on my display board and cleanly forgot I had Q-tip!

Thus when I did remember about my giant Q-tip one fine day, (1.5 weeks perhaps?) imagine my surprise!

I looked up towards the display board and this was what I saw!

Yes, it didn’t turn out to be what I’d perceived it to be, a fluffy cotton ball.
My Q-tip had instead split into 3 parts!
Where’s the fluff, man.


It has been more than a month from the time it blossomed.
It is now softer and woollier.. maybe gearing itself up to make many regular sized Q-tips or cotton balls?!
When the day comes, I’d try to use it to remove my nail polishes and update about its quality. Heh heh.


Currently, Alvin’s dad is growing pots of Q-tips at his house and they’re just growing taller and healthier each time I visit them!
The best has yet to come! I get to bring a pot of Q-tips home one day! ^^

Friday, June 19, 2009

Bored. of snakes












































Is it architecture or is it a marvellous engineering feat?!

NO, it's The Return of Madam White Snake!



from RSVP Architects.
for the ThyssenKrupp Elevator competition in Za’abeel Park, Dubai.

source: http://www.archdaily.com/25648/thyssenkrupp-elevator-competition-rsvp/

Saturday, May 23, 2009

The Southern Ridges Video Clip! 28th Feb 09





Alas!
The long awaited video clip is here!

Watch Amanda, Regina, Emily and Alvin hike the Southern Ridges in style!

Wednesday, May 20, 2009

2nd Anniversary - 19th May


At Wild Rocket's atop of Emily Hill!


Always drove pass the hill, but never once did I set foot on it.
In the car, my dad would tell me he used to fight with his primary schoolmates at the top of Emily's hill as his primary school was located at the bottom.
(it had been demolished since)

Now I'm finally here!
Falalalalalala~

Never imagined I'd meet one of my professors at the restaurant that evening too.



(above pic - taken from iPhone)
One of the most delicious appetiser I had so far!!
A plateful of thinly sliced smoked salmon topped with alfafa (my current favourite veg) and other garnishes!

10/10!!

Alvin had a plate of ____ fer appetiser, oops I fergot!
Hahaha..

But to wrap it up, the 3 course meal plus complimentary soup and bread was purrfect fer a guy, but a tad too much fer me cause I couldn't finish my crab linguine.



The night ended beautifully with a surprise~ A basket of sunflowers was delivered to my house while we're out fer dinner!!


Thanks fer making the night wonderful mister darling! *Muackkers!

Monday, May 18, 2009

Holy Communion



1) I had this really huge piece of Matzah bread which I randomly picked from the dish.
And this was the largest I’ve ever took thus far, hence the photo.


2) Unbeknownst to me, the next the Holy Communion items were repackaged to this!
Individually packed as a precaution due to the H1N1 Virus scare.


3) And the following week after was this - wafer!.. to present*


Eh.. Forgive me, but I do not like the tasteless wafer nor the medicine-tasting grape juice.
Complains.. tsk tsk tsk.. C’mon, I’m very sure I’m not the only one guilty of that. Hurr.

Aright, it’s HOLY COMMUNION!
The taste ain’t important, and I do not partake it blindly.
These thoughts were immediately erased once pastor leads us into prayer. Hurhur

I partake them knowing the truth, in a worthy manner - that Jesus was pierced for my sins and scourged for my healing. And that I am walking in divine health because He bore my sins, disease and pains.
I will live long, strong and healthy!


*Alvin and I had to catch a play in the evening, hence we went fer first service (service starts at 9am but we reached at 7.30am to book seats and to have breakfast at Macs'!) at Eng Wah Cinema! Yaaaa... My first at this overflow room!
The seats were sooo comfy, I was not surprised many dozed off.
NCC gave the whole church a CD each (a relevant message which Pastor had preached SARS period) and a lil' red card which contained Psalms 91 verse. =)

Sunday, May 17, 2009

Embarassing Moment Part (lost count) -17th May

Scene:At city hall MRT.
Was leaning against Alvin at the escalator


请问Bukig 要搭哪里? (which side goes to Bukig?)

I nearly jumped because the old woman literally popped out of nowhere from behind!

Bukit? Timah or Merah? Anyway, whichever Bukit it was, I was also not sure cause I only know the East-West line well.

哪一个Bukit? (which Bukit?)

是在四马路案 (it's at si-ma-lu)

O, Chinese road so = chinatown la.. Hahaha.. cause in my mind i was thinking which line goes to bukit timah/merah.

哦, 牛车水.. (O, Chinatown huh?)


Then Alvin quickly went to my rescue 'Bugis!.....'


Falalalala,la-la-la-la :")
NNP


Anyway, found an anagram of Sg's MRT Line. (Click to enlarge. It aint funny at all la.)
Source: http://karavshin.org/special/singapore-mrt-anagram.png


Friday, May 15, 2009

Amanda's 23rd - 14th May


Amanda's 23rd at a German restaurant at Vivo, whose name I can't remember!
Food was great and I'd give their service thumb's up!



Dessert time at Bakerzin~
Macaroons, chocolate souffle and some other chocolate nongsense (fergot the name too! haha.. but it was lovely)!

P.S. Sakura macaroons at tasted like fwahflehblehbleargh.. medicine.
And the in season fruit - a superrrrrrr thin slice of orange fer the chocolate nongsense base, (ORANGE?! In season?!) costs a dollar more. Why?


-Actual birthday on 15th May

Monday, May 11, 2009

Much Ado About Nothing - 10th May


Waited so long fer another outdoor play since 2007.
Here it is now! Another William Shakespeare's play at Fort Canning Hill!



Along with the spanking new picnic basket I bought a few days before!

Hunted high and low fer it; from Ikea to Mohammed Sultan Road.... -.-"
All because I wanted an 'English-looking' basket.

The mister had to lug it all the way to Bugis too while the missus went shopping!Hurhurhur.



A really nice stage that comes with a pool~



Met my archi and ID friends who were there too!



The Missus prepared the food fer night sans the pumpkin cupcakes (by Jia Xin) and sashimi!



And we started gobbling up the food before the play even started.



Late nigt Starbucks drink never felt so good, with complimentary muffins to boot!