Monday, October 26, 2009
man oh man oh man oh man.
i ran all the way from kent ridge to arts just to submit the report that shouldnt have been rushed in the first place. i hate last minute work. woke up earlier than i planned to cos the phone rang and i had to help with the report. rawrrrrrrrrr. i was annoyed to find it still unfinished by 1630 when the deadline's 1700. super chiong. over the hills and far away. the national university of stairs doesnt make running any easier. pants of relief when i dropped the precious report into the pigeon hole. accomplished.
a season of break-ups?
Ecclesiastes 3:1-8
there is a time for everything, and a season for every activity under heaven: a time to be born and a time to die, a time to plant and a time to uproot, a time to kill and a time to heal, a time to tear down and a time to build a time to weep and a time to laugh, a time to mourn and a time to dance a time to scatter stones and a time to gather them, a time to embrace and a time to refrain a time to search and a time to give up, a time to keep and a time to throw away, a time to tear and a time to mend, a time to be silent and a time to speak a time to love and a time to hate, a time for war and a time for peace.
