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Femme.

Amanda's fifteen,
she's weird,but wonderful.
So in love with Jesus,
Liverpool, and a couple of
Korean stars.
Into music and singing,
loves chocolate frappes.

People ask me, "Why do you believe in God?
How do you know God exists?
What if God is a hoax?"
But I mean, why do people believe in love?
So many people kill each other;
our world is degrading,
divorces are at a all time high,
& a lot of people cheat on one another.
With all that, how can you believe in love?
When you hear it like that,
love just sounds like a hoax.
But when you see love,
when you feel love,
it gives you this hope.
That's why you hear about it all the time;
that's why it's the biggest issue in our world.
Love is something cliche as it sounds,
it's truly unexplainable.
God is unexplainable.
He sent his only son to die for us,
us humans who are so screwed up.
Love is the very foundation our universe is built upon.
Without love, none of us would be here.
-Chloe Higashida & flyy-quotes.xanga.com

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Tuesday, September 9, 2008 | 6:47 PM

Stomach flu.

Their words razor-sharp through my heart.

I took the train today, cause my dad wanted to send me to the station. I missed the 6.18 train, so I wasn't at Bukit Batok at 6.20-6.25. Sorry to disappoint. HEH. I was squashed like crazy when I entered the train at JE. So, while the train was travelling to Bouna Vista(I think). Something happened. Then this old man beside me kept fanning the air, trying to get rid of the stench. Then a fat, punk malay woman was like talking on the phone(in malay) but I could understand bits and pieces (So don't try insult me in malay, I ain't that stupid.) I was super hurt I tell you. I didn't mean it, all rights. I'm unwell. Even the doctor gave me pills for stomach wind and gastric wind. Blame it on my stupid stomach, forever getting the flu. Not as if I like it having the runs everyday. I feel disgusting and dirty too, okay. URGH; Stomach, I'm telling you, I want a break up. :( URGH. I want a new stomach, which doesn't get stomach flu so often. :(

D&T is such a waste of time.

Math was a breeze, probability is like the easiest topic.

Lit was free period, Miss Li didn't come. :(

CWO(weeding) after school. Sucks. I wanted to meet up with Charmaine to do discipleship. :( Weeding meant squatting in the hot sun, plucking out(which equals to killing) the weeds in between the tiles of the parade square using our fingers. My knee caps hurt like crazy from all that squatting. && I was falsely accused. HMPH. Don't want to talk about it.

LORD, Please, cure me of this stomach flu. I promise to treat it better, don't punish me like this. :( In Jesus's name I pray, Amen.