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the great adventure

28.11.07 sim jin tia

from i can give you gatsby, beeps wake me up now. from 2 mega pix camera, no camera now. from full colour screen, funky blue screen now. from spacebar on the bottom right button, back to spacebar on the bottom center button now. technological stonage, like small dave says.

in other news, i've been inspired by wondering what exactly is the fate of monkling (and his sidekick bear bear), and i'm thinking of writing stories for children again. i'll try to get that up and going and keep it continuous. after finals. i'm in need of some catharsis in the eyes of a child.

oh yes, please give me your numbers again. my phone... built to last. i really hope it's broken down now. i'm steadily losing faith in society, honesty doesn't really exist anymore. i need to get over this really soon. and i will.

but like the eagles go, love will keep us alive. thanks to xueting, lix, edward, yishan, and the friendly security people. really cheered me up with erm glory glory man united (not that i'm a fan, they're too inconsistent haha). thank God for really good friends (:

so, please give me your numbers. i'm trying to rebuild my life, and i'm thankful that i keep contact lists. secretary mah, you see. and if you wonder what happened, drop me an sms, give me a call, while giving my your numbers. i'll tell you the story.

Give me strength to cross the water,
keep my heart upon Your altar.
Give me strength to cross this water,
keep my feet don't let me falter.

run run run


the person

ruth is someone who loves God very much, as well as her friends and buddies. she's currently in singapore but really belongs to kayel, malaysia. an ex-cres, ex-acjc and ex-smoosocsc, she's currently a teacher, BCYouth, and loves music in general. and she really likes to smile :D


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