Sunday, April 27, 2008

Sports Day 2008

Warning:I only have 1 picture...=.=

Okay...this is the 4th year I'm marching...and the 1st year I'm in sports!!So,as the ATL Setiausaha(it's sound much more cooler in Bahasa Malaysia)I'm supposed to hold the plank that bears the name of 39 G.T(S).

To start it of,It was raining.....pouring rain!This can be quite a challenge for the marching and the sports itself.It's has also been 3 years since 39 GTS had won the best marching and the pressure is mounting on our committee especially Saik Ian,the troop leader.We practiced many times and it boils down to this 20 minutes of it.The highlight of all is that my mother is the head of PIBG and well.....this has certainly made my popularity taken to the next,next level!!

After the showdown between scouts,guides,prefects,PBSM and KRS.It's time for sports.I was in the 4x400m blue house team and it consists of me,Jonathan,Bernard and Tashveen.I was the 2nd runner.All I can say is that I've done my best but I think I could do better without the rain as for some reason I can flex my muscles....it could be the cool temperature....imagine running around in Sunshine Square with all the big air-cons.....nuff said.

I'll go straight to the results.PBSM won!!WHAT????!!!!They won??Everyone was shocked including the PBSM themselves....and what's more,the scouts lost to them by 2 points!!That's right..2 points!!!!At least we beat the girl guides and prefects.XD

And also,the 4x100m team got bronze!!Not bad....but we lost overall and it was yellow who got it....that's another surprise...nevertheless the sports day went well and yeah...


NEXT YEAR IS THE YEAR FOR SCOUTS AND BLUE HOUSE!!

Sunday, April 13, 2008

Tagged!

Being tagged by Braviel... =.=

INSTRUCTIONS

Remove ONE question from below, and add in your personal question, make it a total of 20 questions, then tag 8 people in your list, list them out at the end of this post. Notify them in their chat box that he/she has been tagged. Whoever does the tag will have blessings from all.

1. Do you believe in love at first sight?
Yeah...but it won't last long...

2. If you were to be stranded on a deserted island, who are the 3 blog buddies you would take with you, and why?
Jonathan-Good friends what..although I don't know he can survive or not...XD
Adrian Ooi-The "loner"...that's what he calls himself...but it's good to have him around.
Kabian-Someone to talk about anything...(games,video,indie music,politics....you name it!)

3.What place do you want to go the most?
Not sure...Arizona anyone?

4. Do you live to eat or eat to live?
At school I eat to live...at home or outside I live to eat!

5. What do you feel like doing right now?
Don't know...upload new songs to my mp3?

6. What are you afraid to lose the most now?

Family...friends and god

7. If you win $1 million, what would you do?
Renovate my house...buy me a decent mp3& cellhphone....an Aston Martin would be nice....register my aventure quest acc. as a guardian...register fraps....limewire PRO....MANY THINGS!!!

8. If you meet someone that you love, would you confess to him/her?
I don't know....if she says she likes me then I will!

9.List out 3 good points of the person who tagged you.
waaa...
1-dedicated to guides
2-good results
3-nice personality

10. What are the requirements that you wish from your other half?
smart,smiles alot,patience with my(i have quite a temper),chirstian

11. Which type of people do you hate the most?
I don't know....bias people?

12. Which do you prefer from your other half? A hug or a kiss?
Hug would be more appropriate

13. Who you like the most?
Someone.....not the right time to reveal it...

14. What do you think is the most important thing in your life?
God...Family...friends...school...my life

15. Are you more afraid of failure or loss?
Loss....if you fail you can rise up again;losing someone/something and you will never get it back...

16. Is there anyone you would like to know what's she/him feels towards you?
Yes there is....I just hope it will be a good one

17. If you had the chance, which part of your character you would like to change?
I tend to be very "ke-po"

18. What makes you feel disappointed?
My school's politics...

19. If given a chance, do you want to see your future?
My life.....and malaysia...

20. What do your friends label you as?
MYSTERIOUS!!!!

People to tag:
Jonathan
Kabian
TzeYen
Qian Wen
Sook Koon

I think 5 will do....FAMOUS FIVE...get it?I don't think so...

Friday, April 11, 2008

How Many Words - Blake Lewis

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T
he no.2 of american idol 6 is back!He recently published a new album A.D.D.(a.k.a. Audio Day Dream) and there many fantastic songs worthy of your internet bandwidth.

Some songs that are worthy of your ears are "Break Anotha"(although I don't really like it) and "Know My Name"(this is a good one).However the one that I am posting up is the 2nd single after Break Anotha is How Many Words.I actually heard this song first when Blake performed during American Idol 7.And I must say this is one of his most original and unique songs.Check it out!

Song:




Lyrics:

I…I…I… I’m, I’m Through I…I…I… I’m, I’m Through I…I…I… I’m, I’m Through I’m through with you..

I…I…I… I’m, I’m Through I…I…I… I’m, I’m Through I…I…I… I’m, I’m Through I’m through with you..

Right back where we started Falling apart at the seams You’ve tagged your name on my heart And I sat there and let it bleed

Sweetheart so now this is goodbye

[Chorus] I’m letting you go You’re letting me down Been caught in your reign and I almost drowned I’m letting you go, our love’s black and blue How many words does it take To say I’m through?

I…I…I… I’m, I’m Through I…I…I… I’m, I’m Through I…I…I… I’m, I’m Through I’m through with you..

You said you knew what romance is Jaded I fell for your lies But you’re out of second chances Sadly were fading out tonight

Sweetheart so now this is goodbye

I’m letting you go You’re letting me down Been caught in your reign and I almost drowned I’m letting you go, our love’s black and blue How many words does it take To say I’m through?

I have to Don’t want to I’ve got to set you free No more words It’s over Now I can finally breathe

I’m letting you go You’re letting me down Been caught in your reign and I almost drowned I’m letting you go, our love’s black and blue How many words does it take To say I’m through?

I’m letting you go You’re letting me down Been caught in your reign and I almost drowned I’m letting you go, our love’s black and blue How many words does it take To say I’m through?

I’m letting you go (I have to) You’re letting me down (don’t want to) Been caught in your reign and I almost drowned (I’ve got to set you free) I’m letting you go, our love’s black and blue (no more words) How many words does it take (It’s over) To say I’m through? (now I can finally breathe)

I…I…I… I’m, I’m Through I…I…I… I’m, I’m Through I…I…I… I’m, I’m Through I’m through with you..

I…I…I… I’m, I’m Through I…I…I… I’m, I’m Through I…I…I… I’m, I’m Through I’m through with you


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Sunday, April 6, 2008

Teenagers view on HEAVEN...

It's a email I have received just minutes before I wrote published this post.I'm really.....speechless.....I just...I just don't know what to say...seriously...

A TEENAGER'S VIEW OF HEAVEN
17-year-old Brian Moore had only a short time to write something for a class. The subject was what Heaven was like. 'I wowed 'em,' he later told his father, Bruce. 'It's a killer. It's the bomb. It's the best thing I ever wrote..' It also was the last.

Brian Moore died May 27, 1997, the day after Memorial Day. He was driving home from a friend's house when his car went off Bulen-Pierce Road in Pickaway County and struck a utility pole. He emerged from the wreck unharmed but stepped on a downed power line and was electrocuted.

The Moores framed a copy of Brian's essay and hung it among the family portraits in the living room. 'I think God used him to make a point. I think we were meant to find it and make something out of it,' Mrs. Moore said of the essay. She and her husband want to share their son's vision of life after death. 'I'm happy for Brian. I know he's in heaven. I know I'll see him.'

Brian's Essay: The Room...
In that place between wakefulness and dreams, I found myself in the room. There were no distinguishing features except for the one wall covered with small index card files. They were like the ones in libraries that list titles by author or subject in alphabetical order. But these files, which stretched from floor to ceiling and seemingly endless in either direction, had very different headings. As I drew near the wall of files, the first to catch my attention was one that read 'Girls I have liked.' I opened it and began flipping through the cards. I quickly shut it, shocked to realize that I recognized the names written on each one. And then without being told, I knew exactly where I was.

This lifeless room with its small files was a crude catalog system for my life. Here were written the actions of my every moment, big and small, in a detail my memory couldn't match. A sense of wonder and curiosity, coupled with horror, stirred within me as I began randomly opening files and exploring their content. Some brought joy and sweet memories; others a sense of shame and regret so intense that I would look over my shoulder to see if anyone was watching.

A file named 'Friends' was next to one marked 'Friends I have betrayed.' The titles ranged from the mundane to the outright weird 'Books I Have Read,' 'Lies I Have Told,' 'Comfort I have Given,' 'Jokes I Have Laughed at .' Some were almost hilarious in their exactness: 'Things I've yelled at my brothers.' Others I couldn't laugh at: 'Things I Have Done in My Anger', 'Things I Have Muttered Under My Breath at My Parents.' I never ceased to be surprised by the contents.

Often there were many more cards than I expected. Sometimes fewer than I hoped. I was overwhelmed by the sheer volume of the life I had lived. Could it be possible that I had the time in my years to fill each of these thousands or even millions of cards? But each card confirmed this truth. Each was written in my own handwriting. Each signed with my signature.

When I pulled out the file marked 'TV Shows I have watched', I realized the files grew to contain their contents. The cards were packed tightly, and yet after two or three yards, I hadn't found the end of the file. I shut it, shamed, not so much by the quality of shows but more by the vast time I knew that file represented.

When I came to a file marked 'Lustful Thoughts,' I felt a chill run through my body. I pulled the file out only an inch, not willing to test its size and drew out a card. I shuddered at its detailed content.

I felt sick to think that such a moment had been recorded. An almost animal rage broke on me. One thought dominated my mind: No one mustever see these cards! No one must ever see this room! I have to destroy them!' In insane frenzy I yanked the file out. Its size didn't matter now. I had to empty it and burn the cards. But as I took it at one end and began pounding it on the floor, I could not dislodge a single card. I became desperate and pulled out a card, only to find it as strong as steel when I tried to tear it.

Defeated and utterly helpless, I returned the file to its slot. Leaning my forehead against the wall, I let out a long, self-pitying sigh.

And then I saw it.. The title bore 'People I Have Shared the Gospel With.' The handle was brighter than those around it,seemed newer, almost unused. I pulled on its handle and a small box not more than three inches long fell into my hands. I could count the cards it contained on one hand.

And then the tears came. I began to weep. Sobs so deep that they hurt. They started in my stomach and shook through me. I fell on my knees and cried. I cried out of shame, from the overwhelming shame of it all. The rows of file shelves swirled in my tear-filled eyes. No one must ever, ever know of this room. I must lock it up and hide the key. But then as I pushed away the tears, I saw Him.

No, please not Him. Not here. Oh, anyone but Jesus. I watched helplessly as He began to open the files and read the cards. I couldn't bear to watch His response. And in the moments I could bring myself to look at His face, I saw a sorrow deeper than my own.

He seemed to intuitively go to the worst boxes. Why did He have to read every one? Finally He turned and looked at me from across the room. He looked at me with pity in His eyes. But this was a pity that didn't anger me. I dropped my head, covered my face with my hands and began to cry again. He walked over and put His arm around me. He could have said so many things. But He didn't say a word. He just cried with me.

Then He got up and walked back to the wall of files. Starting at one end of the room, He took out a file and, one by one, began to sign His name over mine on each card. 'No!' I shouted rushing to Him. All I could find to say was 'No, no,' as I pulled the card from Him. His name shouldn't be on these cards. But there it was, written in red so rich, so dark, so alive. The name of Jesus covered mine. It was written with His blood. He gently took the card back. He smiled a sad smile and began to sign the cards. I don't think I'll ever understand how He did it so quickly, but the next instant it seemed I heard Him close the last file and walk back to my side.

He placed His hand on my shoulder and said, 'It is finished.' I stood up, and He led me out of the room. There was no lock on its door. There were still cards to be written.

'I can do all things through Christ who strengthens me.'-Phil. 4:13 'For God so loved the world that He gave His only son, that whoever believes in Him shall not perish but have eternal life.' If you feel the same way forward it so the love of Jesus will touch their lives also My 'People I shared the gospel with' file just got bigger, how about yours?

IF THERE IS ONE EMAIL THAT I HAVE READ THAT NEEDS TO GO AROUND THE WORLD, IT IS THIS ONE, FOR THE CHRISTIAN OR NOT! MAY GOD BLESS YOU ALL!
You don't have to share this with anybody, no one will know whether you did or not, but what do you feel in your heart?

Friday, April 4, 2008

American Idol 7

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So,the season's back....now it's no.7!Lol,that's a long way since the heydays of Kelly Clarkson.From there we had Ruden Studard...Fantasia Barrino..Carrie Underwood....Taylor Hicks and more recently Jordin Sparks...
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Anyway,it is so far with 8 contestants left...with a last one an Asian eliminated.I forgot what's the name but she's quite the timid one.Cute,but not beautiful.The most hyped one is definitely DavidArchuleta.His....kinda like Daniel Lee from Malaysian Idol 2(or the last one..)He could actually pull this off since many gals are crazy about him and his "popish" voice.He can sell many records...definitely..I kinda support him a little....his quite the talented one of all and full of personality.


(This is his rendition of Another day in Paradise)

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However,the one I am gunning for the the underdog and a strong one too.He is David Cook and man that guy could be the next Daughtry!He can make any pop song you can think off and turn it into a rock hit!He may not be as popular as Archuleta but man this guy got something!Some of his notable renditions are Hello(Lionel Richie),Billie Jean(Micheal Jackson) and Little Sparrow(Dolly Parton).


(Here is his rendition of Chris Cornell's Billie Jean)

To sum it all,Archuleta is the favourite of all the finalists...but still you never know...Doolittle was the top performer last season and yet she lost to the younger Sparks and Lewis....I'm routing for David Cook!