and as she walks
Who am I, that the Lord of all the earth
Would care to know my name
Would care to feel my hurt
Who am I, that the bright and morning Star
Would choose to light the way
For my ever wandering heart
Not because of who I am
But because of what You've done
Not because of what I've done
But because of who You are
I am a flower quickly fading
Here today and gone tomorrow
A wave tossed in the ocean
A vapor in the wind
Still You hear me when I'm calling
Lord, You catch me when I'm falling
And You've told me who I am
I am Yours, I am Yours
Who Am I, that the eyes that see my sin
Would look on me with love
and watch me rise again
Who Am I, that the voice that calmed the sea
Would call out through the rain
And calm the storm in me
Whom shall I fear
Whom shall I fear
I am Yours
the news
Friday, August 11, 2006
-6:33 PM
hohoho... Happy National Day, Singapore.
And I love Singapore because I'm here, and my heart is here and there's no where else where slanging isn't cool. Does that make sense?
Anyway, NDP was A BLAST, although it was rather an anti-climax. I had a great experience, and I'm going to treasure 2/01 the best I can. I know that I'll adapt to whatever comes my way, but right now, right here I have somewhere I belong and I like it that way. Sigh...
In other news, I was on television for approximately five seconds, according to my cousins. Ha. That's certainly better than I had expected.
I updated Goosechase, by the way. Hohoho...
Common tests starting next week -_-"
Oh well. I'm actually the most anxious about English, we're doing compositions, and I know I can score there, so if I don't score, I know there's something wrong with me. YOU HEAR ME CHARIS? YOU BETTER DO WELL FOR ENGLISH!
Because nobody reads my blog, it's like talking to a brick wall sometimes. Or a flat screen computer.
Talking about compositions, it's like I hit a solid barrier in my writing. Like I'm constantly stuck at one point and I can't move further. Ouch.
Maybe I'm searching for my style, so that I can expand further. But while my motto in writing is to "feel", I don't seem to be taking in any more words. ARGH.
And my Chinese is... improving. In a sense.
Watch Barney. And Magic School Bus.
Til Next time.
