in the face of love.

So whether you eat or drink or whatever you do, do it all for the glory of God.
1 Corinthians 10:31

Just remember in the winter,
far beneath the bitter snow.
Lies the seed that with the sun's love,
in the spring, becomes the rose.

its ironic how everything turns out.
i would never have imagined myself in a quaint huge school located a stone(okay not so much of a stone, more of a boulder)'s throw from woodlands mrt.
the place where the buildings look like some mental hospital in which the walls are all white and clean.
its supposes t be some 'zen' look.
sheesh.

anyway.

where fashion icons roam the corridors which are also filled with cold air imported from antartica.
where the ceiling is covered with dozens of little lights which provide the same amount of brillance as one huge one.
the sports complex where hot guys and girls are the main focus instead of sports.
the one-stop center which implies that you would only stop there once in your life.

oh wells.
im just feeling darn bored.

week 1's grades were, well okay.
could have done better.
work harder joel.
sorry you two for suddenly ps you all on msn.
i kena dc you see.
connection totally sucks.
i can only blog when im at school.
roar.

Freaking similar sameness cows.

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