the trouble with love

not lovesick or anything of that sort. just a pretty painting of petrelli and deveaux from Heroes.

mendez and deveaux from heroes. cute.

havent been blogging in awhile !

guess there's been nothing much to blog about since life's been rather routine these few days.

going back to peihwa was really nostalgic - shocks me a little to see how much the school's changed ! horror stories of students getting caught smoking in school haunt my thoughts. and mr ng told them to us in a rather sad way (which he usually doesnt, cuz he's upbeat about almost everything) anyways, really admire the rapport he has with his students, be it with the good kids or the really naughty ones. and he cares loads for his students - trying to get them to church and stuff. and its really tough ! cuz they reject him outright (i was there) and stuff. but it doesnt ever stop him from spreading the love. respect him much. (:

did i mention how lovable his son is ? his name is Ezekiel. was named after the guy in the Bible. here he is !

okay the photo doesnt do him ANY justice, cuz he's much cuter in person. MUCH. and he's really serving. he actually cared to clean almost every canteen table cuz he thought they were dirty, when any other boy his age would be content with prancing around in the muddy field. and he offered to clear our plates and stuff after we had lunch. and no one told him to do so. impressive, eh ? he's seven, by the way.

the dinner at billy bomber's today showed me the evident difference between tp business school students and engineering students. hahh. but then again, i guess its just a personality thing. would be unwise to generalise just by seeing one or two of the entire bunch. well ! theyre still waiting to see if i'm still thinking of joining them. the cutoff point is considerably low, (low as in good low) so.. i'll just bide my time. and wait for God to send more.. interesting trucks my way. HAH. its our little private joke. (:

since i'm nibbling on the piece of dark chocolate toblerone offered by my sis, i shall blog about why i prefer dark over normal chocolate. firstly, dark isnt as sweet as normal chocolate, and its chocolate taste is richer and the taste just lingers nicely on your tongue (: okay maybe its my sensitive teeth that make me prefer dark cuz they just shriek in protest whenever i sink my teeth into something sinfully sweet/cold. it kinda reminds me about how chocolates may be all pretty on the outside with that cute shiny wrapper that tempts you into breaking out in a croaky rendition of 'wouldnt it be nice', and be all sweet and tantalising until the moment you sink your teeth into them and go owch really loudly. (in your head, duh. any onlookers would think youre loony if you did it out loud, anyway) i suppose its just a thing with my lousy sensitive teeth, well, its just something simple that got me thinking.

i really should learn to rein my temper in. its been on the brink of spinning out of control too much lately. z.

linkin park is coming to sg ! woots. and their concert is on the last day of my papers. beams wider than garfield's trademark grin. i adore this gift. but i love my Giver more. (:

tomorrow ! beams again.