Beautiful Girls read Literature..

Beautiful Girls read literature.. Girls who read literature are Beautiful.
Because it seems like literature was written for them..
jus a thought, a funny thought.

3 things you should never do in your life..

Number 1: Never shut down your Brains. You are as useless as the computer that you are sitting at right now.

Number 2: Never let your Guard down. You might suddenly act like the Devil is your best friend.

Number 3: Never Complain even if you are tired. You will only get more tired and end up doing number 1 and number 2. Warning: You will regret!!

“[Do Not Love the World] Do not love the world or anything in the world. If anyone loves the world, the love of the Father is not in him. For everything in the world—the cravings of sinful man, the lust of his eyes and the boasting of what he has and does—comes not from the Father but from the world.”- 1 John 2:15-16

Remember when you wanna get a lift from someone, ALWAYS CHECK!!! CHECK WHAT?
CHECK WHO IS AT THE STEERING WHEEL!!! hahahaha....

The purpose...

When we realise and remember the purpose of everything we do, we become very sure of the way we should act or speak.

Foolishness is forgetting the purpose and acting recklessly.

Forgetting our purpose in life will result in leading our lives in insanity.

If we are aware of our purpose, we remain alert to the conduct of our lives.

Over 30 000 men set off with Gideon to overcome the enemies.
Fear took away two thirds and lack of alertness took away one third.
Only 300 went in to slay the enemies.

Be ready in season and out of season.
There are billions of christians out there. There will only be a small percentage who will overcome the enemies of our age and time.
Let it be you..

Well...Continued

I want to go to France.
I will need a one way ticket to Marseilles.
Then I will take a taxi to its harbour.
There will be boats.
They will bring me to this Island called Corsica.

And I will see the legionnaires.
And then I will stay with them.
And maybe tell them more about Singapore and my church.

That Look..

It was that look in the eyes.
That look which brings memories away..
That look which calmed the heart and all its pains and burdens.
The world faded away in that instant.

I was no painter and i could not draw those eyes.
I had no camera and could not capture a photograph.
I was no poet i could not write a beautiful verse.
But one thing I knew.

A heart that once was dead but now alive.
so I set that look on the mould of my heart.
So it calms me down.
so that I remember why I chose the things I chose.

Yet nothing lasts forever.
maybe God
But not that look.
And I knew I may not see it again.

So it was I had to leave those eyes behind
And find that brave new world.
Because I have a dream I need to walk.
So someday by some miracle, I want to see those eyes again.

If I were you...

yea... if I were you..
haha..
try to use that e next time but for now..
Let it bleed..
Let it hurt..

I love Jazz..

Listening to Diana Krall now.... you make my life so glamorous... wonderful.. marvelous.. its paradise.. its what i love to see.. from now on i give my heart to you...
hahha... I can't sing... but I definitely love to listen...

so yea I love Jazz..