Time again for a wonderful adventure of SIMON-E the SIM! (ok.. random!)
Was RUSHING to SSDC for my final theory trial test and I boarded the bus #853. Upon sitting down @ the back row, I couldn't help but notice
Was RUSHING to SSDC for my final theory trial test and I boarded the bus #853. Upon sitting down @ the back row, I couldn't help but notice
"Call XXX XXX - XXXperson
Free Sex and Blow Drop"
(Vandalism as always)
Ok.. Discreet needed! BUT THEN! It's at least not "drop" but *^#&%! (you know what I mean)
Ya man! And the actual basis of that is bad of course... But... You ought to at least keep to some standard if you want to be bad right?! Oh man..
NOT just that.
Upon walking out of SSDC (Why is it always "SSDC"?) I saw this bus by the side lane; blocking a the traffic for quite a while, from a far. The signage by the windscreen wrote "Straightly for Hock Heng cafe customer only".
Straight indeed...
>>>>
Perhaps I; myself couldn't even match up to the English standard... So better not laugh at other people!
Oh well.. days are pretty mundane as my off clashes with everyone else ALWAYS! What?! I'm suppose to be a cut from the others when I enter NS?
"it's not good for man to be alone."
- Genesis 3:18
And even GOD could recognise that fact, why not the authority?! HEY! I'm DEPRIVED SPIRITUALLY MAN! I NEED CHURCH!!!! (I must be out of my mind.. coz I'm not IN)
Right.. chill~
Looking at my working schedule, it's not helping me a bit in recovering from this spiritually craving! I'm being kept from going to church for like.. Majority part of all months?!
BUT! God is faithful... (Indeed.. AMEN)
Daniel loan me this book that talks about God's ultimate plan in the analogy of weaving a grand sari of North India.
The introduction has already brought me much insight... and also shame; from the result of constant ranting to God about my "deprived" life now.
And I would like to end off with this story (Sounds like a sermon now...)
The Golden Windows (A spoof from "A Golden Compass"?) Haha...
A little boy would look across the spawling meadow outside his house every morning and see in the distant a house with golden windows. He would stare and revel in the radiant beams streaming from far away. He asked his father one day if they could visit the house with the golden windows. The father obliged, and they started to walk. They walk till they reach the house. The yound lad stood perplexed. He saw no windows of gold. But a little girl inside saw them staring at her home and came out to ask if she could be of help.
"Yes," replied the boy, "I wanted to see the house with the golden windows that I see every morning."
"Oh, you've come to the wrong place," she quickly said. "if you wait here a little while until the sunset, I will show you the house with the golden windows that I see every evening." She then pointed to a house in the distant - the home of the little boy.
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Sweet~
