If I ever got the chance, I would leave you.
I would sail into the vast ocean, on a ship with silver masts, never to be found.
I would ride on a silver horse, galloping into the misty plains, never to be seen again.
I will disappear from your sight, just like how it should be.


Todays sermon by Pastor Bryan was on the Parable of the Mustard Seed. I found it really inspirational. How little beginnings could become great successes. How a small mustard seed, could grow into a tree, and the largest of garden plants. Like, WOW. From such an insignificant thing, to a very significant one. God is unbelievably great. Drawing parallels to successful people in our society, notice that many stories of great successors started of with just a dream, a little step. It makes a difference, really! But then again, HARDWORK is the key. Which I don't happen to 'really' have. I can almost see it, amongst the mist, yet far, yet near, jiayou Nat! =) Change is taking place! Whoots! For the good, that is. I VOW that I WILL work hard, I WILL change myself and make.. a difference.

Sigh, strangely, people like C*n exist. I feel sorry for you Preston.

Unwritten
Natasha Bedingfield

I am unwritten, can't read my mind, I'm undefined
Im just beginning, the pen's in my hand, ending unplanned

Staring at the blank page before you
Open up the dirty window
Let the sun illuminate the words that you can not find
Reaching for something in the distance
So close you can almost taste it
Release your inhibitions

Feel the rain on your skin
No one else can feel it for you
Only you can let it in
No one else, no one else
Can speak the words on your lips
Drench yourself in words unspoken
Live your life with arms wide open
Today is where your book begins
The rest is still unwritten

I break tradition, sometimes my tries, are outside the lines
We've been conditioned to not make mistakes, but I can't live that way

Staring at the blank page before you
Open up the dirty window
Let the sun illuminate the words that you can not find

Reaching for something in the distance
So close you can almost taste it
Release your inhibitions

Feel the rain on your skin
No one else can feel it for you
Only you can let it in
No one else, no one else
Can speak the words on your lips
Drench yourself in words unspoken
Live your life with arms wide open
Today is where your book begins
But the rest is still unwritten

Feel the rain on your skin
No one else can feel it for you
Only you can let it in
No one else, no one else
Can speak the words on your lips
Drench yourself in words unspoken
Live your life with arms wide open
Today is where your book begins
The rest is still unwritten (3x)

'e ObLiT3RaToR~