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Wednesday, August 19, 2009

Stars feel like knives
They tell us why we're fighting.
Storm wait outside.
Oh, love, hold us together.

Love, save the empty.
Love, save the empty and save me.


terrible i'm going to have puffy eyes at school and mppd visits tmr. >.< sigh. what is wrong with me this week?

it's alright. we all have periods of emotional lows. on to better things (:

oh well. this week has been really roller coasterish. i've had ups, i've had downs. i've had people being mean to me, but then i've also had people being really really nice to me as well. i sometimes think i'm really useless, to have to have people look after me like this all the time. but seriously, thanks a lot guys (: i won't name names but you know who you are (: thanks for brightening up my day.

i'm really falling in love with what i'm doing. work-wise, i mean. there are these days which affirm the decision i made to come here and pursue something i really wanted to do. so yes. enough crying, enough stressing. time to bury myself in work again. i haven't properly touched work this whole week. must get a grip on myself. and try not to eat so little.

"For I know the plans I have for you," declares the LORD, "plans to prosper you and not to harm you, plans to give you hope and a future." - Jeremiah 29:11

Thank you, Lord, for everything. Even the things that make me unhappy. For without suffering, there cannot be compassion. Without trials, my faith wouldn't be tested. And though I know not where you're leading me, I trust that all of my days are indeed held in Your hands and crafted into Your perfect plan.


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