ramblingsI can't wait for the weekend to come. But also dread the coming of Monday. The day of submitting my PL4221 report. Sianz! Argggghhhhhh!
I'm feeling quite ah... positive these few days with good rest. Hahaha.
Oh boy... I'm scared of Saturday! The day that we'll have our first band practice at Fourtones! (not G12 band) I haven't practised yet lah.. oh dear...
This year has been a very very busy year, so far. 10 months of busy-ness.
And plus with my joining in the MacNUS ex-co, the setting up of two new bands, the prayer meeting group at NUS, along with the regular school stuff and helping out at Young Arrows on Saturdays, I feel like I've finally done something. Conformed to the society? Lol. Not that doing the work of God is conforming to this world. But really that I've finally done things that I wouldn't have done in the past. Things I wouldn't have even bothered/dared to do. God is taking away the old "woman" and putting on the new "woman". Time to get back to the essay! aaaaaaahhhh!
Labels: busy, change, God