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
Saturday, September 02, 2006
-7:57 PM

How desolate.
You would think with more than twelve hours at my disposal, I would be able to be more productive. On the contary, it seems that I have been entirely useless today. My attempt at my homework was a sour failure. I was unable to churn out ANYTHING for my fictions and my English essay. And I thought that writers could only write over a long period of time.
Sigh. I'm so lost without my parents. They're coming home tomorrow. I have to go to church by myself, dragging my brother along, in the process missing out on devotion with the youth.
Sigh...
On Tuesday we'll be celebrating Chelsea's birthday! We only managed to finalise details today. I don't think it'll be anything as fantastic as Yea Wen's birthday party, but it's the people that count.
Today passed pretty fast, though. It's like a minute ago I was waking up, and now it's night and I'm blogging.
MiSa is ending~ I'm so sad. But Yanting is helping me to download the last two episodes. YAY!
Shall I continue with the 'A Topic A Day' routine? I think I shall.
And we have success today. Once again, everything is in perspective. So let's look in a pessimist's point of view. Success is short-term. Every success story will end eventually. Success comes and goes. It is a part of life. Like your fifteen seconds of fame or something.
But does success neccessarily mean fame? I think to most of the population, fame means a lot. It means recongnition for your efforts. And everybody likes to be recognised for their trouble. That's why everybody wants to be famous.
But to a rare few, success is in personal happiness. And their happiness is derived from the happiness of others. But these people are few and in between.
You've got to have a clear goal then. When you have a goal, you know where you're heading and you know when you've reached the top.
Perfection is a common goal. I would know. -_-
It's something unreachable. So does that mean I will never be successful?
It's a good thing I have other goals then.
Oh well. That's all for today. Go check out Yanting's and Kheng Leng's first attempts at blogging (links at my other blog). I daresay they're doing better than I did.
Til next time!