sparing a thought for my army friends.
Poh is going for an operation on his slipped disc.. i really wish him all the best and hope the operation turns out fine.

yup.. on another note.
yesterday's gathering with the fcbc folks was really heartwarming.. i really felt the camaraderie between them, really felt the friendships and the bonds, and the love they shared. and in a way, i felt it as God answering my prayers... and i have so many, i'm glad like i've waited for answers, rather than rush straight into things. now just to do the same for the rest of the questions i have..
you really do wish that dreams come true.. when you see a dream right before you, standing in all its reality, u really hope that it might just be yours... and hope is such a powerful word.
and i would always say "perhaps, perhaps..." and no decision can ever be wrong.
sometimes, i get jaded when this hope does not seem to become anything more than hope...
but hope lasts forever, just as love does....
and i can only continue to strive on.

as we set our foot out on different paths... how can we say we're not going to trip over the next pebble, or fall and slip over the next rock. how can i say i'm not going to miss a step, or turn into the wilderness... how can i say that my path might be narrow, or that it might be wide, it might be gold paved, or it might be a whole sheet of white sand.. how can i say that i'll leave no footprints, or that i'll see the sunset..
i do not know where i'm going... i do not know what presents itself before me...
everything is possible, and so they say.. dreams might come true.

really.. but the greatest of everything is love.