wanted to prepare something nice ..real nice for my badminton mortal.. but it turned out to be a failure..alright..yah. spent the whole afternoon doing something to be thrown away after that..:~( wanted to use transparency for the poem..realise wrote sth wrong with permenant marker..yah den gone. got to resort to the conventional way in the end. pen n paper. ok.quite sad case ah. nvm
going to uncle andrew house after training later, dunno how it'll turn out.. feeling half hearted.. maybe im not that close to the badminton girls..though they are fun ppl.. just feel like being with ny parents leh.. har.
training gonna start soon.. starting to feel lazy.. dunno y... just doesnt feel enthu anymore..cos of the many mistakes i make? no i cannot be discouraged.. im going to do my best.. even with my worst form..at least try to glorify my dear Heavenly Father's name!! :D hmm... knock knock..PASSION where are you....
ok.. im quite dreamy..wanna go le..do some work before training starts...
Signing off...Tingyu^^
Just me
"Even youths grow tired and weary,
and young men stumble and fall;
but those who hope in the LORD
will renew their strength.
They will soar on wings like eagles;
they will run and not grow weary,
they will walk and not be faint." Isa 40:30-31
