Had an entry yesterday... But my window got closed by another website. Sigh... I think i understand why i prefer packed weekends now... So that I don't have to be reminded... But I cannot escape it. Its almost inevitable. But I guess I should be thankful that I can always think about Him.

Andy & Valerie's wedding was sweet. As usual it made me think. Who, when and how. (Dale said, 'Aiyoh! Please lah. Still so long to go!') But I'm very happy for Andy. I think God has really blessed him. The wedding dinner was very good as well. I loved the photo album displayed outside the banquet hall. The photos were beautiful, really brought out the character of the both of them very well... Now I understand why they spent so much time with the photo shoots.

Yesterday, I had to make an announcement over the pulpit about the youth camp. I dunno why, but i was nervous like nobody's business... I think my voice was quivering. Harhar... Was supposed to play the drums for worship practice too, since Cedric couldn't make it. But Adric, the intern drummer, was there so I let him get a taste of playing for worship. Still have a lot to learn, but you only learn by playing. Feel like I've come a long way in drumming. Now I'm helping to teach techniques and playing styles. I guess thats how it works doesn't it?

My knee is killing me. Fell off a bike yesterday while going to retrieve the soccer ball from the canal beside my estate. The brakes of the bike were worn. And I couldn't stop when I was losing control of the bike. There's a gash on my shoulder and also on my hand when i tried to cushion my fall. I feel like I'm getting old. :P Still played soccer after that though. Scored a goal too. But could feel my knee swelling after I went home to bathe...

Need to get back right with God again. Don't like to feel like a hypocrite when I'm talking to others.

::: Lyric of the Day :::
This Touch. Last touch.
This touch, won't break me.
A word too soft to be spoken.
Wrapped in barbed wire.
And traveling amongst the charred, fields of snow.
I have become.. wounded.
For the souls lost in this display of self rightous ideals.
Break for I'm the one who deserves this pain.
The innocent will find.
The innocent will find their place in heaven.