A Typographical Blog

This entire weekend was good.

soaked in the presence.

FOP on friday was sweet (but service still best. ;)

lotsa good old memories came back and i knew where we stood and where we took pictures after FOP.

ya anyway...

the queue was like... a plate of kway chup intestines (before they get chopped up)

hahahaha. not the best analogy.

wahahaha.

but we still got in. and super close to the stage and the TWO drum sets.

Hee. the speaker almost killed my ears.

Hee. then on saturday on my bus ride in the evening, was listening to jars of clay and i realised there's something exceptionally different in that album. the atmosphere was very different from the old albums.

and it was very ministering. =)

i enjoyed every moment of that night with him. hugging my guitar, looking out the window, walked the dark long walk. =)

i wish for more moments like that.

and today's a blast i tell you.

haha and i met a sec school friend who happens to be aaron's jc friend.

nice to see her though we were only aquainted.

oh and our cell took neoprint la!

wahahaha. yes. neoprint.

was contemplating then i thought why not right.

it was tiring. hahaha posing and screaming and panicing but damn fun la.

then have to edit alittle and make copies for everybody.

my pleasure. =)

tmw... back to school la.

so much work havent done.

but fret not.

god is here.

*imagines a throne with a golden cape held by hundreds of angels, flying through the fluffy clouds and sit on a huge cloud fit for a king*

hahahaha.

i should doddle that one day.

but now i need to doddle my robot seth and gang.