I celebrated my 21st birthday in HP. Back then, the colour scheme for my working wardrobe was pink. I was full of zeal for life and was appropriately a sweet young thing then.
6 years have past. Mind you, the colour chosen for this current template of my blog is rose. Not pink! Pink no longer suits me. I have also lost my bearing in life. If there is any more zeal, that would be the last bit of what's left.
If there are so many churches in Singapore, why must we continue to remain uniquely us? It is getting more and more disheartening to attend church these days. Am I becoming a Christian hyprocrite or, am I already one?
Just as I am trying to earn my first official MC to work, I am tempted to miss the Labrador picnic next Sunday. Call me a spiritual Sicko. I think I really am.
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