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Wednesday, March 30, 2005

Hmmm...was wondering pple always ask me wat I want
for my birthday and at that time its usually near exams..
Nothing much on my mind except books. So I decided to
make a wishlist to make it easy for everyone. Hehe..
Doesnt matter how many pple share its e tot tt counts.
Haha..ok here I go..

1. Bass guitar - Musicman- S.U.B bass $900
- Yamaha RBX 364 $619 ( John Myung Series..not
signature..wanna buy tt also can haha..)
- Ibanez - soundgear ( dont noe how much )
- Cort - Curbow $700 +/-

2. Stitch soft toy not tt big big one..a small one but not
small..kinda miss my doggie when in hall

3. United live or Planetshakers new cds.

4. Flea bass instructional DVD $39.90

5. Lomo camera - frogeye

6. Lotsa medium format film!!..

7. Hmmm... will updated again...haha....
tts all for now.
Not alot la huhz...

Friday, March 25, 2005

Tell me the old old story

Tell me the old, old story of unseen things above,
Of Jesus and His glory, of Jesus and His love.
Tell me the story simply, as to a little child,
For I am weak and weary, and helpless and defiled.

Refrain

Tell me the old, old story, tell me the old, old story,
Tell me the old, old story, of Jesus and His love.

Tell me the story slowly, that I may take it in,
That wonderful redemption, God?s remedy for sin.
Tell me the story often, for I forget so soon;
The early dew of morning has passed away at noon.

Refrain

Tell me the story softly, with earnest tones and grave;
Remember I?m the sinner whom Jesus came to save.
Tell me the story always, if you would really be,
In any time of trouble, a comforter to me.

Refrain

Tell me the same old story when you have cause to fear
That this world?s empty glory is costing me too dear.
Yes, and when that world?s glory is dawning on my soul,
Tell me the old, old story: ?Christ Jesus makes thee whole.?

Refrain

Thursday, March 24, 2005

Covered for Dance Uncensoreed today. Haha and my usher team was on duty.
Haha felt weird not helping out. Anyway it was a sell out. Happily shoot and shoot.
Alot of nice fotos. But den psot porcessing realised alot not sharp/ blur.
Was kinda upset. I spent e whole nite editing all e pics..
Its now 4am in e morning. I have finished the editing but still kinda sore abt
it. What happened to me regular standards, they dropped by so much.
I noe maybe this is my first time doing theatre. But I am sure the lighting
and the fast action is not to be blamed.
Got to work on my covering events if I wanna cover events well and earn a
living out of it.

The KR dancers danced to the tunes from The Phantom of The Opera,
it was ggreat. Probably the highlight of the whole show but it made me
recall all of things I have been trying to avoid thinking. Haizz....

Wednesday, March 23, 2005

So much work piling up and I am struggling
to cach up. Really hope I stop chatting online so that
I can concentrate on my studies. Need to pull up
my cap score or I will not even have a honours to speak of.
So lousy la. Sometimes I wonder if its just
me, or do others also dont noe wat is going on.
Weird how I feel there is still time.
When I know that there isnt.

Tuesday, March 22, 2005

Before the world began
You were on his mind
And every tear you crry is precious in his sight
Because his great love
He gave his only son
And everything was done so you would come.

Had the weirdest dream today.

Heard my alarm ring at 9. Felt it was still very early
so decided to go back to sleep.Then I was in a war.
We already had lost the war. We were shipped to China
to become soldiersfor the enemy. They treated us very well.
Taught us drills and how to march chinese army style.
After the drill session, as It was getting late they let us rest and
then said tt we could go back home if we wanted to, provided to
report back on time. Of course, the first thing I did was to call
back home and then rushhome. My bro picked up the phone
and we talked for a while, I told him wat was going on and all
he could say is "orhz"Took a bus back and walked a long flight
of steps down and ta ta. My home, a kampong. Weird.
Thats abt all I remember.
Woke up, wanted to kick myself. I missed my tutorial in the morning at 10.
Wat a lazy bum, missed breakfast too.
Wasting money.

Wednesday, March 16, 2005

Majesty, Ur grace has found me just as I am..
"And His name will be called Wonderful Counselor.
Mighty God, Everlasting father, Prince of Peace."
Isaiah 9:1-7

Help us in our times of need, our times of weakness.
Grant us strength. Help us to take the plunge of faith,
lead us to You.
Help us, Lord

Tuesday, March 08, 2005

Wished I could be there for u..
Be there in ur most painful moments,
But know I cant,
Its a sad thing to realise..

Monday, March 07, 2005

Who am I, that the Lord of all the earth
Would care to know my name
Would care to feel my hurt
Who am I, that the Bright and Morning Star
Would choose to light the way
For my ever wandering heart

Not because of who I am
But because of what You've done
Not because of what I've done
But because of who You are

I am a flower quickly fading
Here today and gone tomorrow
A wave tossed in the ocean
Vapor in the wind
Still You hear me when I'm calling
Lord, You catch me when I'm falling
And You've told me who I am
I am Yours, I am Yours

Who am I, that the eyes that see my sin
Would look on me with love and watch me rise again
Who am I, that the voice that calmed the sea
Would call out through the rain
And calm the storm in me

Not because of who I am
But because of what You've done
Not because of what I've done
But because of who You are

I am a flower quickly fading
Here today and gone tomorrow
A wave tossed in the ocean
Vapor in the wind
Still You hear me when I'm calling
Lord, You catch me when I'm falling
And You've told me who I am
I am Yours

I am Yours
Whom shall I fear
Whom shall I fear
'Cause I am Yours
I am Yours

-reminded tt I don't walk this path alone.
Though there seems to be no one ard I noe
God is with me. He leads me on....
Droning sounds of melancholic music enforce
the feeling tt "I walk alone"....Which voice will I listen to?
T r u s t

Friday, March 04, 2005

One day the sun will shine once again,
the flowers will blossom,
The warmth of the ray of the sun
Warm my heart.

Feeling much better..somethings take time.
Happy with my studies at least I m focusing on
the right things. Morniing comes and the sun will rise and all
these pain and hurt will disappear..=)

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