<body><script type="text/javascript"> function setAttributeOnload(object, attribute, val) { if(window.addEventListener) { window.addEventListener('load', function(){ object[attribute] = val; }, false); } else { window.attachEvent('onload', function(){ object[attribute] = val; }); } } </script> <div id="navbar-iframe-container"></div> <script type="text/javascript" src="https://apis.google.com/js/platform.js"></script> <script type="text/javascript"> gapi.load("gapi.iframes:gapi.iframes.style.bubble", function() { if (gapi.iframes && gapi.iframes.getContext) { gapi.iframes.getContext().openChild({ url: 'https://www.blogger.com/navbar/8317977150194155585?origin\x3dhttp://wombattty.blogspot.com', where: document.getElementById("navbar-iframe-container"), id: "navbar-iframe" }); } }); </script>
the great adventure

9.3.10 z.

i realise i have very few aspirations this term. oddly oxymoronic (alliteration at it's worst), they are super simple but highly difficult to attain. i think it started with last term, and kind of carried over.

get through readings. get through the 3-day week. get through the project / presentations / simi lahs. pull up gpa. be less pms-y, if at all. appear online more often / be less hermit-ish. hibernate for a year. ignore emails for a day (only to find myself in some deep shite after that day). not fall sick / keep healthy. wise up to whatever's going on with the ghin-nas in church.

amazing but true, i have yet to accomplish any of them to the standard i would very much like to. and i'm superbly tired already. zzzzzzz.

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