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Love is an attitude, love is a prayer,
For a soul in sorrow, a heart in despair;
Love is good will for the gain of another,
Love suffers long with the fault of a brother
Monday, February 12, 2007
My Ideals
I'd love to dream,
of bluer skies and a better tomorrow.
I'd like to soar,
on wings of freedom and life passion.
I'd love to taste,
the sweetness of love and beatiful dreams.
I'd like to...
I'd love to...
reflected by Juls @ 2:01 am
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Monday, February 05, 2007
Another out-of-the-mill day
Well not exactly, on the 3rd of Feb Saturday we attended the solemnisation of Kuan Mei and Sam's marriage back in Frankel Bethesda (my church fyi). Sigh..Man! really wanna bitch slap myself for not at the least took a photo or two..two words...glamorous. Anyway, it didn't came much of surprise though I would say it's pretty different from the majority of wedding ceremonys I attended in my lifetime; the groom's an RSAF pilot. Ahh...expect the unexpected.
Of course I was too lazy to expect anything so I just went with an open mind =P
Ok bad jokes have its limits in here so i'll just share a glimpse of that glamour briefly.
In contrast with the usual wedding suit, the groom was donned with the military No.1 uniform without the hat and a sword at his side. The bride was dressed in the usual white angelic wedding gown. 8 guards-of-honor wearing full parade uniform paved the way for the bride's enterance into the sanctuary.
Words are kinda hard to discribe the scene so I kinda googled a photograph almost similar to the event to help you grapse the big picture:
Of course this is not them!!!
Well you can forget everything I've said above for all I care, the main purpose of this entry anyway is to share the poem I wrote on their wedding card as part of my gift to them; along with two tall glasses which read slave and slave-driver..AHEM....I meant bride and groom on each of the cups respectively =)
Wedding Bells
Hear,
the church bells ringing from afar.
See,
the crowd gathering as glorious witnesses.
Smell,
the airs of celebration.
Taste,
the sweetness of God's eternal blessing.
Feel,
the passionate love of the couple in Holy Matrimony.
This is the wedding bell's ring.
Au revior, Goodnight
reflected by Juls @ 12:24 am
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Sunday, February 04, 2007
End of Operation Revamp Phase 1
Well as the title suggest.
The Welcome song
Welcome, welcome all of you,
Glad you are with us.
Shake hands, good to be with you
As we welcome to you
Indeed hello and welcome to to the new graceful deception. Just a little song the guys in church likes to sing...can't really remember the whole thing but all's the same, warm welcome once again.
Anyway, still in the midst of construction, a couple of color adjustments here and there and details to fill up. Apologise for the previous cobwebs and inconvinience.
Goodnight
reflected by Juls @ 1:57 am
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A Jack of all trades but a master of none. A man of secrets and Mystery. One can never decipher the very thought in the complex mind of his.
Loves
Chocolate
Photography
Greeb Pastures
Fellowshipping with friends
Hates
being ignored
Big bad wolf
Cows...they steal my grass
