Lol. Ok, gd sugguestion from pc. Shall do this post in word then, since I was so pissed after the comp died halfway while I was typing on blogger. Half regretting to upgrade or rather downgrade to blogger beta alr. The entry pg took forever to load.

Yest was my first time at cell. I had a gd time spending time with God and making new friends. Ppl like darryl, xinrui, xiaowen and of cos gail, I alr knew. Others: Melissa, Cheryl, grace, janet, cliffton(?), his wife (forgot her name), baby noel/noah! And some others I forgot. Went quite early since I was in sch anyway, to hand up sgc, so I watched inuyasha with them though I tot the storyline was quite lame. No offense. Haha.. sidetrack: its weird seeing word doing spellcheck and all my first alphabets capitalizing. Baby was damn cute! Haha..he kept drooling. Anyway, cell started off with some games, courtesy of gail. We played follow the leader aka c^7 as she called it. Then there was this thing called ‘from the bottom of my heart’ which apparently someone wld share with the cell bout sthing but yest everyone had to share bout their wk and how God impacted on the wk’s events. So I shared bout the 2 granite tiles in the kitchen that fell near my sis’ feet. Thank God she’s unhurt. After which we had praise n worship, led my this guys whose name starts with j. Sang 2 of my fav praise songs, ‘that’s what we came here for’ and ‘King of majesty’ absolutely love them. Then we had some sort of bible study by Melissa. We did Acts 8 which is bout Philips’ evangelism and how God enabled him to spread the Word far and wide, which then some of shared bout the times we tried to share the gospel. Subsequently we closed with a prayer and that just about ended yest’s cell, at 10.05pm. Luckily my mom didn’t say anything when I got home. Praise God. I feel my faith being renewed.

Then today I finally fixed the light in the studyrm. 2 of them. All by myself. :D haha..is that cheap thrill? I think not. It’s quite a big deal for someone who has phobia of heights k. anyway, my mom got 2 of those long fluorescent light bulbs from downstairs. I got the lousy ladder. One of the rungs is kinda unstable cos the hinge that supported one side of it was broken by my dad yrs ago. Ya anyway, in between crossing from the shaky ladder to my study-table and back to the ladder again, I had many thoughts running in my mind. Like y am I doing this. Yes, Im doing this cos my dad’s not at home to do it and the rest of the family don’t care. Suddenly I feel to masculine. Yucks. Haha. Yay, im not the stereotyped damsel in distress, don’t need a guy to do my bidding.

Feeling pissed now cos my mom forced me to cook dinner when im not hungry. My sis is slping alr and if she’s hungry she can eat the leftover lunch man. First sis was having exams, I cook dinner and do the dishes. Fine. Now her exams are over. I still cook dinner and do dishes. Wth man. Then she was like no food see how u study. She has a pt, but y cldn’t my sis cook instead of going out with her?! Like 18 days more to A’s. Its not that im lazy or wad. Wad used to be a pleasure is now a chore really. I don’t have the patience to stand in front of the fire to wait for the food to cook. Not now. And if it really takes such a short while to cook, u cld jolly well come home then cook.