Wednesday, December 21, 2005

Thank You Jun Yu!

Haha.. If you all notice, I have music on my blog!! Well, all thanks to Jun Yu! ( and God too!)

Was chatting to him and he taught me how to put music on my blog. But I realized I don't have web hosting, so he willingly offered me to use his account. How nice of him lah! Haha... Good to have this kind of juniors. Aiyah... all my juniors are good. But now he can blackmail me le... Haha

Well, the song is called Testify to Love. Don't really know who sang it. My church friend sent it to me. Really nice song. Haha.. Jun yu gave me his professional tips on how to select a blog song. Well, he says some pple won't continue to listen. So, haha, listen the whole song if you want to! Haha, kidding. But it is a nice song lah. Other than a Christian point of view, it is nice from a musician point of view. Haha

OK! Hope all of you a merry CHRISTMAS!!!!!!! Jia you and God Bless YOU!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Sunday, December 18, 2005

God

You asked me if God existed
I said yes

You asked me if God love me
I said yes

You asked me if God is beautiful
I said yes

You asked me if God is full of grace
I said yes

You asked me if God is fabulous
I said yes

You asked me if God is faithful
I said yes

You asked me if God is saving
I said yes

You asked me if God is omnipotent
I said yes

You asked me if God is Holy
I said yes

You asked me if God is wonderful
I said yes

You asked me if God is amazing
I said yes

You asked me if God is forgiving
I said yes

You asked me if God is merciful
I said yes

You asked me if God is loving
I said yes

You asked me if God is wise
I said yes

You asked me how does God look like
I answered, "I've barely described Him. He is indescribable......."

Friday, December 16, 2005

Beautiful Night

Tonight, I went down all alone to the void deck. I stroll along the forest's edges below my flat. It was beautiful. The night sky was dull orange due to lights from a faraway source.

I played my mp3 player. Listened to Pink Martini. So soothing. Especially liked the song 'Hang on little tomato'. The song was pure and innoncent. It inspired me. Currently facing lots of pressure from volleyball training. The team don't seemed united enough. Some players seem to despise me as a captain. Haha, guess I will just hang on like a tomato on a vine... God give me strength...

Then I went on listening to Arvil Larvigne's " Things I'll Never Say". The song is really exhilarating. Listening to it while I was sitting all alone on an open grass patch. Staring at the stars makes me feel free. It was a wonderful moment.

Even as I enjoyed the solitarity, I felt like sharing this special moment with a special someone. Where is that special someone, I don't know. I guess God has plans for me. I shall wait then. To the special someone, wait for me! I will be waiting for you... Take care. I know you are somewhere out there. :)

God, Lift my soul...

Wednesday, December 14, 2005

The Ultimate Survial Tool: Love




Introducing the new and ultimate survial tool in this present age of sin and darkness, LOVE! Yes! You heard it, and you can use, because it is LOVE!!! Be sure that you can pierce the hearts of many and change the lives of others with this simple yet magnificent tool.

This tool carries a guarantee tag that anyone can become your friend. Yes! You've heard it! Even your foes! Give them a life changing shower of love and you can change yours too! The ultimate part comes when it is in almost limitless ways of disguise! From a kiss to a pat on the back to the fundraising activities going on all year round. Expect a whole lot of permutations and whole lots of fun.

What's more, it nows come with a promotion package that has sincerity, generiosity, kindness, patience etc accompanying it. All that a good person needs! How amazing. Yes, believe what you see and what you will be about to see. YES! The promotion goes on idenfintly! What's more, IT IS FREE! YES! F-R-E-E, FREE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Love is sold at all worldwide man's heart store. We have more than a billion outlets around the world. Just approach anyone, including yourself and get your copy of LOVE, absolutely free! Anyone and everyone has love. Untap the potential in you today! Learn to love and be loved.

Evidence that this is the most sought after tool around the world today. Black Eye Peas' NUMBER 1 HIT: Where is the love, where is the love...

They are looking for it! Are you? Well look no more! The tool is in you! Yes! You! Make it the ultimate gift for everyone this christmas. Last Christmas, I gave you my heart... Well, what are you waiting for! Grab LOVE NOW!

Note: Determination to execute love each sold seperately...

Friday, December 09, 2005

Neighbourhood or Primier Institution

This morning, I went to the the convenient shop down my block to buy a set of ' The Strait Times'. The newspaper is one my daily read and I would feel unbearable without it.

As I happily sat in front of the newspaper drinking a hot cup of tea, I flipped to the third page of the newspaper and the headlines read, " Top PSLE student switches choice to RGS". Immediately, it sparked of my interests of the article and I started reading it. I was flabberghasted... They dared to put this kind of article in a world class newspaper? Gosh!


The article was about this girl that got a top score of 273 in her primary school for her PSLE. She opted Bukit Panjang Secondary School for her first choice initially. She could easily get into top institutions like RGS, but due to financial difficulties, she backed out. She was later assured that school fees wouldn't be a problem as a large portion of it would be paid for by the Edusave Scholarship. She then changed her mind for RGS.

What sparked my fury and disgust was the sense of elitism portrayed in the article. It referred BPSS as a neighbourhood school while RGS as an elite institution. Not that I have anything against RGS or what, as a matter of fact, the school produce outstanding students that really impressed me. But it doesn't serve any purpose calling them an elite institution. The article made it sound like "Oh! Poor girl! Are you nuts! You get to go into RGS and you chose BPSS?" Hello! Whats wrong with going to BPSS? I mean the issue here is that she has financial problems and that should be the focus of the article, not about RGS or BPSS. In fact, I think the printing of the school names is uncalled for. What does it show? We are stucked with this screwed up attitude that what everybody regard as the best is always the best. Being in one of the so called 'elite' institution in Singapore since secondary and now, I definitly met a lot of people that just don't deserve to be here at all. We are not as good as we think we are. True, most people here have the brains, but they definitly do not have the attitude. They lost their emotional well being and expressiveness. Disgusting EQ I would say.

Don't get me wrong, it only represents a minority here. At the end of the day, the school only play a small role in maintaining its reputation, what really counts is the students. BPSS and many other 'neighbourhood schools' produce students that are very cheerful and expressive. Many of them are bright and hardworking too. Ask me who I would work as a team next time, it would be them. Better to work with people that have EQ than loads of nonsense in their heads and think that they have the world in their hands.

I am impressed by the girl. She said one simple statment, that hit the nail on its head. "BPSS is not a neighbourhood school" she said. It shows that she understood all the debates going around her. She understood the fact that success in life is not branded as elite but one that acquires the skill to communicate. To her, I give my salute. I wish her all the best in life.

To the people out there who think you are an elite, think again. I don't call myself an elite, because elites don't ever think they are one. That is what make them unique.
*Alison* *Kian Wei* *Ming Seng* *Ritzley* *Ser Chuan* *Chun Li* *Yu Zhen* *Hwa Chong Institution 05S76* *Andy* *Guan Jie* *Guo Jun* *Kee Guan* *Nicholas* *Shixian* *Tian Wei* *Wang Hao* *Wei Zhi* *Willy Mah*