life's mean reds.

Make a Smilebox scrapbook

why will there always be things to thank God for? i guess, it's simply because it's never really about the things to begin with, but rather, of who He is.

am i overwhelmed with love (:

男:好久没有吹微风的晚上 我们看着山下都市灯光 你说快乐和自由是穷人的天堂 这种想法我很喜欢oh— 女:你要我闭上眼睛想像 有我看不见的一个远方 你说地球是乐园要用心去游览 这种说法多浪漫 男:心在飞女:心在飞 男:路很长女:路很长 男: 我们是彼此的避风港 男:听着你女: i believe 男: 聊到从前和未来 男女: 你心里所有的梦跟我很像 合: oh you light up my life 所以我也希望我们心中频率都一样 女:梦加点感觉 男:思念装上翅膀 合:爱是无限可能的飞翔 oh—you light up my life 我想让你分享 我们心动时分的梦想 女:这是一个开始 男:还是一种分享 男女:未来正在等待不是吗 男(独白): 一直跟你说那天一起吃晚饭 想问你开心吗 这些日子看着你 造着自己的梦想 快乐专心的每个样子 我想我们的梦想有一样的频率 不是吗 合:未来我想和你分享

you know it's the holidays when you dont have to wake up to the incessant beeping of your alarm clocks as your hands smack at them indiscriminately:)

endured a painful day at school struggling to stay awake but failing every single time, handed studio in,cleaned my sty of a room and here i am now blogging, a routine that had set in almost subconsciously. if only i were that diligent when i comes to reading the bible daily. but as i allow my thoughts to linger on, i am stopped short in my tracks by a nagging thought-- when, why, and how did reading the bible become one of those 'to do' items in my never ending lists? when, why and how did it become (even though i hate to admit it) a duty i had to fulfill as a christian? how easy we forget, the significance of the bible and the word. for, without it, can we possibly even dream of a relationship with God? and if the latter never existed, chances of even understanding the bible is zilch--why even the talk about how reading it might be a burden anyway? off to put my thoughts into action--one down(thank God!) and another to go! (:

whenever i work on a studio project, there will be a song that i keep replaying over and over--as though its persistence can push me on when my eyelids feel like they are fighting a losing battle. it's been a long time since i last found a song with a voice so soothing that i think just listening to it can make me go on working for the next few hours willingly :) 陶喆 - 流沙 並不是真的路過而已 也不是真的不會想你 全都不是真的是騙自己 其實還愛你愛著你 我以為我早想清楚不由自主恍恍惚惚 又走回頭路再看一眼有過的幸福 愛情好像流沙我不掙扎 隨它去吧我不害怕 愛情好像流沙心裡的牽掛 不願放下 oh baby 讓我這樣吧 愛情好像流沙我不說話 等待黑暗讓淚能流下 愛情好像流沙明知該躲它 無法自拔 oh baby 是我太傻 是一再的做一再的錯不由我 我一步一步一步一步 慢慢走向流沙