Vanilla Tonight

Dear diary,

Back from a night run.
Something i sorely missed for the past 2 months.
Just a 30mins run and already i can feel all my cells waking up.

There was just this thought forming as i ran,
Sometimes there are just too many corners to turn, that we do not have enough time to check into our rear view mirrors to look out for anything that we have missed out on...

That is just the case isn't it?
I feel at times we really just have got to slow down our pace a little, enjoy the passing sceneries a little more.

I enjoy Fridays a lot. (understatement, no doubt.)
Except for the ticketing test today, i loved the whole of the Friday that just passed.
Spent the better part of the day chattering on and on with raymond and gang.
Some new additions too, yuka + farah.
Added lots of laughters and juicy stuffs.
and i found out yuka actually bikes! (still learning though. but still... way cool)

These stuffs just seem to convince people that being attached is really overrated.
I am being just a tad cynical here. aha.

The later part was spent @ cell.
Really wonderful too. Most of the times, they are nothing short of magical, and therapeutic.
Not exaggerating.
I love the unabashed sharing sessions, the fantastic yet a tad amusing at times word by Margt, the unique way we praise and worship, our generous offerings and the _________ fellowship.

There is just no adjective for our fellowship.
Words like "own" and "imba" still fall way short. (:

Anyway i found out smth about myself today.
Even as i was sharing abt my encounter with Him during BS, i found myself on the verge of tears. like smth is broken, within me.

Tangibly.

Significantly.

I like it. Alot.

And our God is really awesome.
There was this online quiz which carries a certain percentage that i totally missed out on?
Well, after some emails and prayers, it is reopened!
Thank God!

Alright. I need to get back to my report asap.
Or else i will never really be able to finish it in time to sleep and wake up for the morning soccer session.

Pray that there would not be rain in the morn and everyone says...
AMEN.

"Success is not final, failure is not fatal: it is the courage to continue that counts."

—	Winston S. Churchill