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posted on: Sunday, November 29, 2009

STRANGE SEA CUCUMBER



http://www.scientificamerican.com/slideshow.cfm?id=unusual-deep-sea-species&photo_id=22FC68FA-D900-5854-3A72D8141857DF9E

these kinda stuff keeps me intrigued when stars seem too distant. i can imagine a glimpse of the cherubims and things with eyes everywhere mentioned in the bible. haha



posted on: Tuesday, November 24, 2009

when God speaks, He's always waiting for us to respond.

He has always been speaking. whispering. shouting.

He has always been waiting for us to respond.



posted on: Monday, November 23, 2009

today i faced the micro-economics monster.

apparently, when dealing with such a big foe, you would require a very wise sage as a mentor. Like how frodo had gandalf, harry potter had dumbledore, i had yi zhang.

after hearing the very yi zhang mumble of "eww may begehn", i raced off to meet my nemesis. suddenly, an assassin dispatched by the micro-monster emerged. never did i expect micro to dispatch someone that reminded me of some bankai in bleach.



Mayuri Kurotsuchi's bankai. Basically emits alot of poisonous gas.

the assassin dawned a red polo t shirt and every waft of stench that he emited translated to me 2 very key messages. 1) He had a bad body odour problem. 2) He didn't bathe while studying for micro. And thus, with his poison gas attack, he successfully poisoned me. Effects of the posion were temporary memory loss on everything which i read for the past 4 days and and permanent muscle spasms, keeping my hands flailing in front of my nose.

and with that, i have crossed swords with the micro paper. super hard paper + lethal assassin + a fragile old mentor who was out mentored by Robert H. Frank(writer of the textbook) = very very very demoralising first paper.

BUT. This is the opportunity for another breakthrough.

Lord of the Breakthrough, we worship You, we worship You.

God, you really gotta save me this time.

listening to "Lord of the breakthrough by Israel"



posted on: Friday, November 06, 2009

when you hold someone's hand, you get security, you are led, you receive comfort.

like when a mum crosses the road with her kid, she will hold the kid's hand.

when a class of students is told to hold hands, they are led 2 by 2.

when lovers hold hands, they receive comfort.

comfort to those who are holding your hands, comfort to those whose hands are being held.

i held both my parents' hands today.

No weeping,
no hurt or pain
no suffering,
You hold me now, You hold me now.

no darkness,
no sin or shame,
no hiding
You hold me now, You hold me now.