i feel it in the air

cant wait, cant wait, cant wait.
duh.
no prize for guessing what.
hahah. im counting down. 18 more hours! :)

took this back in hongkong with my fish eye.
here's a reminder to myself to get film for the trip.

where'd you go?

hmm it has been more than 6 months since i've seen my dad.
and he just sent me a sms that left me pained and guilty...
i really dont need this right now...

alot of other 'more important stuff' seems to have clouded my priorities for these 6 months.
though my father has never been an emotional figure in my life, and after all of his stupid mistakes, leaving this family in ruins.... i can so easily choose to be detached from him. but i cant. it pains me to know he's hurting too.
my blood's rushing to my head. and i can feel his own blood in mine...

all i want is you :)

If I was a flower growing wild and free
All I'd want is you to be my sweet honey bee.
And if I was a tree growing tall and greeen
All I'd want is you to shade me and be my leaves

If you were a river in the mountains tall,
The rumble of your water would be my call.
If you were the winter, I know I'd be the snow
Just as long as you were with me, when the cold winds blow.

something funny to cheer u up?

St. Peter was guarding the Pearly Gates, waiting for new souls coming to heaven. He saw Jesus walking by and caught his attention. "Jesus, could you mind the gate while I go do an errand?"

"Sure," replied Jesus. "What do I have to do?"

"Just find out about the people who arrive. Ask about their background, their family, and their lives. Then decide if they deserve entry into Heaven."

"Sounds easy enough. OK."

So Jesus manned the gates for St. Peter. The first person to approach the gates was a wrinkled old man. Jesus summoned him to sit down and sat across from him. Jesus peered at the old man and asked, "What did you do for a living?"

The old man replied, "I was a carpenter."

Jesus remembered his own earthly existence and leaned forward. "Did you have any family?" he asked.

"Yes, I had a son, but I lost him."

Jesus leaned forward some more. "You lost your son? Can you tell me about him?"

"Well, he had holes in his hands and feet."

Jesus leaned forward even more and whispered, "Father?"

The old man leaned forward and whispered, "Pinocchio?"

this is gonna be a speedy post, am just not going to abandon my blog any time soon.

so i didnt get 2 out of the 5 classes that im bidding for next sem. but i wasn't really bummed out, there are so many other things to be happy for.
Well, first and foremost, Obama's landslide victory! :)
wow, a darn charismatic man he is! He's got me glued on cnn website listening to his victory speech not once, but twice! Seriously, go read Obama's speeches and compare it to Mccain's. Mccain's really has weak arguments and all he can do is just to shoot personal attacks on Obama. After his speech and all, I wished for a bit that I was a US citizen, and be part of the glory and celebration that a leader is born again...

for every 4 years they elect a president, but it's not every 4 years a leader is chosen.

Another MAJOR thing to be thankful for: church has finally moved to the new location!
The dynamics of worship is truly different now, and i feel so "wow!" each time i stepped into the worship hall. the red, golden curtains, carpeted floor... lcd tvs at every corner... it's amazing.
today's friday... and im so looking forward to church this sunday!