For He is my provider, my shelter, my love.

Everyday, I give thanks to the people God has bless me with.

You know, I've always been a very lucky girl from the bags I want to the friends I've met. And with no exception, I will continue to believe God in providing me the beautiful days ahead as I grow.

Thank you, Jesus.

Girlfriends.

Someone's turning seventeen next Thursday.

And she's enjoying the best out of high school life.
:)

Gems.

She hoarded these little gems of knowledge about Him, always hungry for more.

B.E.S.T F.R.I.E.N.D

How often do you find best friend like us? Best friends who knows each other's bra size, who holds a stick of meatballs while shopping, who reads each other's diary. Best friends who laugh at one another's nose before going to bed, memorizes each other house number and share the same childhood memory. Late night talking about boys, manic screams on achieving straight A's, the Christmas baking classes we attended making chocolate truffles.

Things changes over years, like how our slippers has grown from size 4 to size 6, or how the Hello Kitty posters has been long replaced with THE dashing Hollywood guy celebrity. But I never felt the warmth of her presence changed a bit since we were that two little girls in pigtails and cupped fuzzy short hair . :)

It's a lovely morning.

Good morning girls and boys! :)

School holidays has been going on for almost a month. It does feel good to wake up early to catch the warm friendly sunshine, and the silence before the world around you wakes up. I really like mornings like these. Only the spinning of the fan above me, Shyuki curling up like a lazy old dog next to my long stretched legs, occasional noises from upstairs. The rare golden moments before my brothers come racing down the stairs in their pyjamas and tuning on the TV to the piercing cartoon voices of Disney Phineas and Ferb or the classic Sponge Bob Square Pants.

Sixth.

Dear God, I really would like to stop wandering around and for once be sure of what I'm doing.

Wouldn't want to be anyone else.

Has life been treating me right for the past 6 months?
Why of course (:

I've been at the top of the soaring blue sky; been down to earth. But isn't that what life is? Living everyday with the unexpected incidents to be unfolded.

2011 has been such a mind-blowing year for me. Learning to lead a cell, taking small steps to lift up a long-drowned CF or simply to understand how to be there for the sobbing midnight caller over the phone. I made in Blue House Cheer, pass as a SubangRally committee, got a D for Chemistry, stepped out of the small world of Asia. I laughed, I cried.

Barely I have time to stop and think about things like this. But tonight is an exception.