Wednesday, February 27, 2008
ahh wednesday. i love wednesdays. means half the weeks over and in 2 days itll be the weekend again.so tomorrows the last exam. so far my grades have been pretty good...except for...chinese. dang it i really have to actually study next term.although i dont have one 7 yet. and i need a 70% average to go for the Maroon 5 concert.canoeings been pretty good so far. although it may just be cus im just starting on the T. but the tuesday land trainings i can take.See Teck Hock expects much out of me...so i really gotta work hard at this. i have to be at least experienced within a year. i gotta push for it. for a deserving place in the canoeing team.i have to start thinking for real. do i drop choir now im in this?i saw this passage last night during devotions. and it really did strike a chord so i thought id just share it. While our Bible study group gathered one night at the prison, I noticed a new person, a young man, who came into the circle and sat down. One of the men whispered to me that this was the young man's first day in prison, that he has no family here in the United States, and that he spoke little English. It became apparent during the study that although our new friend, Nathaniel, could understand some of what we were saying, language was a real barrier. I went over to him during break as he sat slumped in his chair. I felt very limited because I did not speak his language at all. But I said to him, "Nathaniel, do you know how much Jesus loves you?" Tears began to fall as he shook his said and said, "Nobody loves Nathaniel." The group gathered quietly around him and simply embraced him. Nathaniel said, "I want this Jesus." I will never forget the way Charles, another inmate, held Nathaniel as he cried. With the help of this loving group, Nathaniel accepted Christ. The men in the group pulled him to his feet and said "We are your family now!" We all rejoiced with Nathaniel. Barriers fell as we witnessed God's transforming love."We love because [God] first loved us" - 1 John 4:19All for love, a Father gaveFor only love could make a wayAll for love, the heavens cried For love was crucifiedLet me sing all for love
I will join the angel song
Ever holy is the Lord
King of glory, King of allOh, how many times have I broken Your heartStill You forgive if only I askAnd how many times have You heard me prayDraw near to meEverything I need is YouMy beginning, my foreverEverything I need is YouAll for love, a Savior prayedAbba Father, have Your wayThough they know not what they doLet the cross draw man to YouTo YouEverything I need is You
My beginning, my forever
Everything I need is YouAll for LoveHillsongLook to Youi put this song up here before. woah. guess this means i really am running out of things to feature.anywayyy.this songs impacted me many times before. the first time i heard it was during my first worship practice with Nat singing it. i really felt something real when it was played.How great is His love.
Tuesday, February 19, 2008
week 8. from here you can almost see the light.crammed for bio last night. i read Shauns notes at first and i nearly broke down. then i read the textbook and then the notes again and things seemed more reasonable. the test itself wasnt that bad.i still screwed it up though.studied for IHS test during history. took test.found out that virtually everyone wrote more than me.skipped choir and followed Joseph to canoeing with Lawrence and Andrew from their class.so canoeing is pretty cool. the first part was like sprints. and i just found out im pretty good at sprints. pretty very good. then it was gym. dang it i love the school gym. small and cushy and nice. did paddling after that. i got alot to learn...but its so cool that im considered a senior =)anyway...i think ive found my new CCA. whoopee.hmmm. song song song song song.Before this world starts up againIt's me and nightWe wait for the sunThe kids and drunks head back insideWell there's lots of smart ideas in books I've never readWhen the girls come talk to me I wish to hell I hadGet up! Get up!Turn the ignitionGet up! Get up!Fire up the systemPlay my little part in something bigBack when I was younger,I was someone you'd have likedGot an old guitar I’ve had for years I’d let you buyAnd I'll tell you something else that you ain't died enough to knowThere's still some living left when your prime comes and goesGet up! Get up!Dance on the ceiling?Get up! Get up!Boy, you must be dreamingRock on young saviourJust don’t get up your hopesI'll accept with poise, with graceWhen they draw my name from the lotteryAnd they'll say: “all the salt in the world couldn't melt that ice”I'm the one who gets awayI'm a New Jersey success storyAnd they'll say: “Lord, give me the chance to shake that hand!”I have one last wishAnd it's from my heartJust let me downJust let me down easyI'll accept with poise, with graceWhen they draw my name from the lotteryAnd they'll say: “all the salt in the world couldn't melt that ice”I'm the one who gets awayI'm a New Jersey success storyAnd they'll say: “Lord, give me the chance to shake his hand!”They'll say…Big CasinoJimmy Eat WorldChase This Lightthey never disappoint.sorry dad.
Thursday, February 14, 2008
happy valentines day.I want to run, I want to hideI want to tear down the walls that hold me insideI want to reach out and touch the flameWhere the streets have no nameI want to feel sunlight on my faceI see the dust-cloud disappear without a traceI want to take shelter from the poison rainWhere the streets have no nameWhere the streets have no nameWhere the streets have no nameWe're still building and burning down loveBurning down loveAnd when I go thereI go there with youIt's all I can doThe city's a flood and our love turns to rustWe're beaten and blown by the wind, trampled in dustI'll show you a place high on a desert plainWhere the streets have no nameWhere the streets have no nameWhere the streets have no nameWe're still building and burning down loveBurning down loveAnd when I go thereI go there with youIt's all I can doOur love turns to rustWe're beaten and blown by the windBlown by the windOhh you see loveSee our love turn to rustWe're beaten and blown by the windBlown by the windOhh when I go thereI go there with youIt's all I can doWhere the Streets Have No NameU2The Joshua Treeyeahh the words of Bono. again."Where the Streets Have No Name is more like the U2 of old than any of the other songs on the LP, because it’s a sketch - I was just trying to sketch a location, maybe a spiritual location, maybe a romantic location. I was trying to sketch a feeling. I often feel very claustrophobic in a city, a feeling of wanting to break out of that city and a feeling of wanting to go somewhere where the values of the city and the values of our society don’t hold you down. An interesting story that someone told me once is that in Belfast, by what street someone lives on you can tell not only their religion but tell how much money they’re making - literally by which side of the road they live on, because the further up the hill the more expensive the houses become. You can almost tell what the people are earning by the name of the street they live on and what side of that street they live on. That said something to me, and so I started writing about a place where the streets have no name."enough with the separation.show those you care about today how much they mean to you.
Tuesday, February 12, 2008
i would deprive myself of allowance for six months just to see U2 live.i would flunk a year just to see U2 live.i would rot in prison for a month just to see U2 live.i would run a hundred miles just to see U2 live.i would go back to Shanghai wearing only 1 shirt again just to see U2 live.i would follow them around the world as a roadie just to see U2 live.i would walk to KL with only lots of cup noodles just to see U2 live.i would read through and resend all the chainmails in my inbox just to see U2 livei would track them across europe for 6 months just to see U2 live.i would purchase their entire discography just to see U2 live.i would actually study this year just to see U2 live.yeahhh you get the idea.when will they come?????
Monday, February 11, 2008
week 7. 4 more weeks until 1/4th of this years over!!yeahh its a long shot. but i gotta look forward to something.CNY was pretty okayy.cut out of school before the concert with Lawrence on tuesday. met Joseph at KAP and went to MGS. seriously Lawrence does the most pointless things. although they do turn out fun =)went back to Josephs house after that. Lawrence got grounded =(. slept over, left at 3 the next day to go for reunion dinner. now reunion dinners just like a dinner...with minimal conversation or interaction. went to Josephs house again on friday. went to some friend of his parents house. which was like the biggest house ive ever been in. my whole house couldve squeezed into the living room. and the living room was like a minor portion of the whole thing. there was a whole huge room with a horse-hair rug and a piano and a basement that opened into this home theater. which was so cool.ate prata there.went to his grandfathers house at night and ate prata again. discovered mushroom prata. ive been like living in darkness before.played basketball with his cousins and this random dude who turned up. he was pretty good. and real tall.went to his cousins house the next day for more basketball and went home.i wonder what screwed is in chinese. maybe itll be in the close passage tomorrow.the guitar in this songs just exhilarating.I want to trip inside your headSpend the day thereTo hear the things you haven’t saidAnd see what you might seeI want to hear you when you callDo you feel anything at all?I want to see your thoughts take shape and walk right outFreedom has a scentLike the top of a new born baby’s headThe songs are in your eyesI see them when you smileI’ve seen enough, I’m not giving upOn a miracle drugOf science and the human heartThere is no limitThere is no failure here sweetheartJust when you quitI am you and you are mineLove makes nonsense of space, and time will disappearLove and logic keep us clearReason is on our sideLoveThe songs are in your eyesI see them when you smileI’ve had enough of romantic loveI’d give it up, yeah, I’d give it upFor a miracle, a miracle drugGod I need your help tonightBeneath the noiseBelow the dinI hear your voiceIt’s whisperingIn science and in medicineI was a stranger, You took me in”The songs are in your eyesI see them when you smileI’ve had enough of romantic loveI’d give it up, yeah, I’d give it upFor a miracleMiracle drugMiracleMiracle drugMiracle DrugU2How to Dismantle an Atomic Bombyeahh U2 again. heh heh.theres a pretty cool story behind it...told by Bono."(the band) all went to the same school and just as we were leaving, a fellow called Christopher Nolan arrived. He had been deprived of oxygen for two hours when he was born, so he was paraplegic. But his mother believed he could understand what was going on and used to teach him at home. Eventually, they discovered a drug that allowed him to move one muscle in his neck. So they attached this unicorn device to his forehead and he learned to type. And out of him came all these poems that he'd been storing up in his head. Then he put out a collection called Dam-Burst of Dreams, which won a load of awards and he went off to university and became a genius. All because of a mother's love and a medical breakthrough."
Sunday, February 03, 2008
went to Evans house and back yesterday in less than 5 hours. pretty surreal. i really didnt plan to be up here again so soon after the Switchfoot post...but im here anyway. yeahhh. i feel dejected. when things seem to be going fine for someone in life you never imagine what they really could be feeling. ive just been trying to be strong for myself. but the reality is that things arent any better than they used to be. i guess everyone needs someone. things dont just change overnight, it seems. I was sure by now God, You would have reached down And wiped our tears away Stepped in and saved the day But once again, I say "Amen" And it's still rainingI remember when I stumbled in the wind You heard my cry You raised me up again My strength is almost gone How can I carry on? If I can't find You As the thunder rolls I barely hear You whisper through the rain "I'm with you" And as Your mercy falls I raise my hands and praise the God who gives And takes away I'll praise You in this storm And I will lift my hands For you are who you are No matter where I am Every tear I've cried You hold in Your hand You never left my side And though my heart is torn I will praise you in this storm I lift my eyes unto the hills Where does my help come from? My help comes from the Lord The Maker of Heaven and Earth I'll praise You in this storm And I will lift my hands For you are who you are No matter where I am Every tear I've cried You hold in Your hand You never left my side And though my heart is torn I will praise you in this storm Praise You in This Storm Casting Crowns Lifesong an album worth listening to not just cus of the music. its what being a Christian really is about.
Friday, February 01, 2008
i love you weekend oh yes i do.its been an eventful week...weird how it passed so fast.talked to leveldirector to try to change to Josephs class...but i wasnt allowed to =( dang it i missed the opportunity i had to transfer over last year. and now i cant. im really gonna miss you Joseph. and Lawrence and Jeremy and all the other friends i have there.JKohs my last hope. but its really unlikely itll pull through.went to SWITCHFOOT LIVE last night!!so awesome.the opening bands werent bad either. The Fire Fight had a really nice edge to it. but West Grand Boulevard really caught my attention. such energy and showmanship...especially from Bryan.
if they release an album imma get it. heck ill pay for it!!anyway.honestly i never really paid much attention to Switchfoot. yeahh they were one of the first bands i loved...long long long time ago. but i really saw how great they were last night. an amazing live band with great instrumentalists and a spectacular vocalist with real charisma. they really stood for something last night. something real. this song really hit home yesterday at the concert.Welcome to the planetWelcome to existenceEveryone's hereEveryone's hereEverybody's watching you nowEverybody waits for you nowWhat happens nextWhat happens nextWelcome to the falloutWelcome to resistenceThe tension is hereThe tension is hereBetween who you are and who you could beBetween how it is and how it should beI dare you to moveI dare you to moveI dare you to lift yourself up off the floorI dare you to moveI dare you to moveLike today never happenedToday never happened beforeMaybe redemption has stories to tellMaybe forgiveness is right where you fellWhere can you run to escape from yourself?Where you gonna go?Where you gonna go?Salvation is hereI dare you to moveI dare you to moveI dare you to lift yourself To lift yourself up off the floorI dare you to moveIdare you to moveLike today never happenedToday never happened Today never happenedToday never happened beforeDare You to MoveSwitchfootThe Beautiful Letdownthey played this song last...and it was a really beautiful ending to a great night.God just spoke through that last chorus...and i couldnt help but cry.it was all so wonderful.