last sunday:
I ended up watching oasis for $40!!!2 free standing tickets
Haahha the story's quite funny actually.I was there just to buy the tshirts cause the tickets were expensive. Then when i reached the merchanise stand,i saw a man trying to trade in a ticket for the tshirt. The people at the counter refused and he walked off. So off i went to catch him.
I caught up to him and asked if he wanted to buy a tshirt and asked him how much he wanted for a ticket.
"One for one"
I bought the shirt(last one btw) and went back to him. He passed one ticket and suddenly passed me another.
"For your friend" and i was alone lol!
looked down at the ticket and TWO FREE STANDING!!! AWESOME LIKE HELL
And it was seriously a blessing cause although i told myself that i won't watch the show,my heart was actually aching from not being able to watch.lol ridiculous right but true.
OASIS WAS GREAT. BETTER THAN LAST TIME THEY CAME TO SINGAPORE
i asked rebecca down but halfway remembered that my sis wanted to watch oasis orginally but didn't have anyone to go with,so i called her.so there you have haha,sorry rebecca! if saint lola ever come down and i have a ticket i'll give it to you.lol
i was actually quite proud of my sis actually. cause she danced during the concert. I thought she would only clap and cheer but she didn't : )
monday
I drew someone's blood! wtf. so scary it was on the spur of the moment actually. One of the station medic asked me if i wanted to drew and i did.
tuesday
nondescript
weds
see above
thurs
see above. oh wait. i had support singing and nearly lost my voice due to a sudden flu. Haha
friday
i went back to my old church.haha.it's been a very very very long time since i was back there.it still looks as great.the new(i'm using this term loosely as she's been there for 2-3 years? but she came after i left so she's new to me.)pastor gave a sermon about carrying our cross.
THe title was weight of the cross. She asked if we were carrying our cross in our daily lives and if we were afraid of what we had to bear. She told us stories of how people who were dying but did not afraid because they knew where they would be and how one of them prayed for pastor instead of having the pastor praying for her. I liked the sermon,very passionate and well put across.
It's the little things that i remember the most. The babies that keep crying during service and the kids that yak away. The two service halls.The old man who could not walk straight and used two canes.I wonder where is he now.god i miss tmc
sat
will be a pic post cause otherwise everyone will die reading my wall of text
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