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-natalie-
a child of God
[pig]
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GOD
family
and friends! :D

for all to know Christ!

insert jukebox.
MUSIC PLEASE

Day by Day

Day by day and with each passing moment,
Strength I find to meet my trials here;
Trusting in my Father's wise bestowment,
I've no cause for worry or for fear.
He whose heart is kind beyond all measure
Gives unto each day what He deems best-
Lovingly, it's part of pain and pleasure,
Mingling toil with peace and rest

Ev'ryday the Lord Himself is near me
With a special mercy for each hour
All my cares He fain would bear and cheer me
He whose name is Counsellor and Pow'r.
The protection of His child and treasure
Is a charge that on Himself He laid;
"As your days, your strength shall be in measure",
This the pledge to me He made.

Help me then in every tribulation
So to trust your promises, O Lord
That I lose not faith's sweet consolation
Offered me within Your Holy Word.
Help me, Lord, when toil and trouble meeting,
E'vr to take as from a father's hand,
One by one, the days the moment fleeting,
Till I reach the promised land.

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Saturday, February 28, 2009

It's been a year, you may say but somehow I still miss my sec 4 class. not that JC isn't fun, not that my friends aren't nice, not that i'm not enjoying school, it's just like that. School's been fun, filled with much laughter but i guess with much stress too. esp since it's a's this year. studying, that's what i've been doing. haha. I won't say there wasnt any stress in sec4 but somehow i enjoyed that year much more. perhaps cos everyone was really cherishing the times they had left with one another. 2 yrs in jc is probably too short but i wldnt want anymore! haha, 4 yrs of mugging day in, day out, i'll burn out in no time. oh wells. whatever it is, life has to go on. the childish, innocent days are gone. days where we played pranks on teachers as a class, where we prank call-ed each other claiming we're from a roti prata shop xD miss those days but they're gone with the wind. i'm growing older and i gotta admit it. it's goodbye to kiddy days and hello to adulthood. well not just yet but it'll be soon. 1 year 10 months flew by kinda quickly or so it seemed, changes yet again. but guess i'm adapting well(: strangely enough, i've been thinking abt my P6 teacher and class lately. hopefully we'll be able to meet up in march. at least mr woo hopes so. haha there's just so much on my mind, just some thoughts...

and yet again, life goes on.