-12AM-

sorry for the earlier messed up post..
dont know what came over me..
HIGH BLOOD SUGAR?
neh..

deciding on my-epic-odyssey.blogspot.com
sounds nice to me!

getting a hang on my phone,
can tap'type quite fast now..

AND OH,
rmb that guy i liked last year in the same tuition centre as me..
its turns out that he's from HIHS,
his cca is NCC..
met him in the lift today,
he was wearing his HIHS NCC shirt.
so the info was from his tee!
heehheee ;D

during ST today,
J.R got a nickname created by my current teacher,
"Random Boy" aka "RB"
my version is much more fluent,
"RB" stands for "RUBBISH BIN" !!! (pun!)
he talked tons of crap/rubbish,
so did sean AND nicholas..
they were all crapping behind my TC!

so now,
i have:
P.E.R.F.E.C.T
RANDOMLY PERFECT
TC
RANDOM!

GOD BLESS!

If love is shelter, I'm going to walk in the rain.

I define love for our purpose as the passion of one being for another in the hope of being loved in return.

But true love is a durable fire, in the mind ever burning. Never sick, never old, never dead. From itself never turning.

At any rate, let us love for a while, for a year or so, you and me. That's a form of divine drunkenness that we can all try.

As Plato sometimes speaks of the divine love, it arises not out of indigency, as created love does, but out of fullness and redundancy; it is an overflowing fountain, and that love which descends upon created being is a free efflux from the almighty source of love; and ...it is well pleasing to him that those creatures which he hath made should partake of it.

XOXO