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Wednesday, May 23, 2007
+ my muse might desert me when i need it most +
Random events Wed: Sending Melvin off to the airport for his mission trip... from what i know, a pretty dangerous one, to some central asian backwater state. (Generally i think any state which name ends with an "istan" is a label for "somewhere in our history, we kinda screwed things up")... words cannot describe the respect i have for that bloke... After the airport, bunking over at Alvin's place for a night of entertainment with the church guys: Champions League Finals Slight concern: i dont really care much about the match. Just hope it aint boring. More worried abt the guys. 3 of 'em are gettin their asses handed to them in the army. The rest have lead relatively sheltered lives. Army WILL be a major culture shock. Just ask our 3 buddies: Cai Xiang, Wensley, Chin Guan. What will happen when they meet the majority of the singapore population? the bunch not academically able to enter JC? There are guys out there who are my age, already divorced with 2 kids... I dont exaggerate, i've been thru army. Will our guys shun these people? Yeah, i know it sounds like they're elitist, but they are young, they dont know better, not yet i hope. Can they accept their peers for who they are? Some failures in life aren't sins, and no sinner is beyond redemption. I may have stepped down as the group leader of these guys, but it doesn't mean i dont care abt them. Thursday: i gotta head down to redhill for a long overdue haircut. I'm starting to look like Shaggy. Not the Jamaican reggae Shaggy. The Scooby Doo Shaggy. I can cover a nostril with my fringe. Fret not... i wont show you that. However... . . . . . . . . . . The following scene is deemed unsuitable for pregnant women and young children . . . . . . . . . . .  *shrieks of terror fill the room* Friday: Joash is on off... methinks we'll catch Pirates of the Curry-beans jamie (CJC) is gonna pop by my church for a visit, Saturday nite. Can't wait. As it looks, meetin up with 5hyan, Sunday afternoon. Can't wait even more so. Haven't met up since the Neolithic Age. Things that worry me every-so-often: my wise-ass-ness means i can generally talk my way out of anything with my composure intact... but my muse might desert me when i need it most I trust God with my worries. But it doesn't mean i don't worry... initially. Cheers to a good final week of slacking! *raise wine glass*
ian wong beats around the bush@
9:28 AM
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