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the great adventure

28.2.10 sometimes i wish i had a - - - - - - - - -.

zomg, right after i typed the title, i wanted to kind of wilt and die hurhur. anyway, it'd be nice really. i think i wasn't entirely joking when i said it out loud today, sigh. and listening to the emo-nemo songs by super junior (for this, xt is very proud of me haha) is not making things any better. yes, they have better songs than just korea's national apology song hurhur.

another thought: anger robs the soul. sigh.

it's going to be a lousy week and weekend, i can already feel it coming. but oh well. sigh.

and yes, the title still applies, mushy and childish as it is. sigh.

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


tagger