Friday, December 25, 2009
Friday, November 27, 2009
Sunday, November 22, 2009
the past week
the Group A KKB clan!
well, on Thursday, back in Uni, we had class from 9am till 4pm.
you could have guessed...all of us were not really concentrating.
KKB was educational but it was really tiring too.
then on Thursday night, my siblings had their Awards Night at Grace PJ.
cute lil Darwin. adorable much!
then on Saturday, i went for a 1-day Mission Trip to Carey Island.
Ps. Henry K. Pillai is the man behind this Community Work with Ps. Maniam assisting him - where every other week, teachers from the mother church will be brought in to give the kids in Carey Island English tuition.
It started (2006) with 7 children and now (2009) over 120 kids attend the tuition classes every single week.
The 1-day Mission Trip was actually a Grace Carey Island Community Day for the people there.
the Dewan Serbaguna that was used
Jumble Sale!!!
where clothes, shoes, bags, plates, toys were sold at
as cheap as RM 0.50 and as much as RM 10!
food from Big Rajah that was provided for the people
spot my signature?
Gardenia came too =)
free medical service and medications provided
clean-up time...
Tuesday, October 27, 2009
Tall enough
Mum: so, how tall is he?
Girl: Tall enough.
Tall enough. That's all we need really. For the person to be ENOUGH. Flashy personalities. The whiz. Overzealous in being saint-like. Strings on the guitar. Making heads turn twice, sometimes more. That jaw line. His smile. Black glasses. The heart. Spirit that you can never keep. All those are nice. Great even. But really, all I need is what I can hold. What I want and what is enough. All he needs to be, all I want, tall enough. I'll wait.
Saturday, October 24, 2009
how poor we really are
Wednesday, October 14, 2009
Are we as diverse as we think we are?
Is it a mere ploy? A shadow? To hide the truth. What is it really.
Jailing the innocent. Appointing the corrupt to be the leader of the people. Allowing to live below regular healthcare standards, Jet-setting big men to big countries for ambiguous reasons. Protest not for fair elections or policies but as to support the woman who drank one too many.
Is this what you were hiding all along? it's out. we all know. so what's next?
Are we really as un-united as said? truly different?
You and me. Or were we taught to be different? to see what's different. and to Criticize.
Divided by circumstance, political ploys, privilege and maybe sheer delusion.
But truly, we are the same.we're not one, not yet. but have faith. we'll get there. we must.