Yep.Here come the study week for exam. Or just maybe a chance to quarantine ourself from Mr.Virus h1n1 and his family.Who care about the exam anyway?
Hvnt been block to get online for 3days. since i went to sg without my computer T.T
. the reason i get to sg is to clear the pile of deep shit my family got me into.
FYI,at a age of 13-16n1/2 , a singaporien or a PR of sg , have to register for exit permit if u intend to stay oversea, and get ur ass back to sg every 3month. According to thier pro law, who ever wish to stay out of the country over 2 years and so..hard to register a bond, which mean pay a fee of 75k or above, incase u ran away or watever...
so being as a PR, the smart gov nv even care to notice us about this so call new law, and just make us found out accdently month ago. and i have to make my ass down to settle this shit by seeing them at the defence force department, which u cant bring any camera or laptop in.
Thx to my smart father who make ma a PR, i have to get down, sign a dono wat black and white. and get myself fine* and recorded . even the people from department know only the dump one will register as a pr to get all this trouble sticking around urself.
..and its funny my sis bring me to the church ..which weirdly held inside a hotel ball room every sunday. once i get ther, my brilliant sister get us the 1st row sit so tat we can heard every single word clearly,loudly spoken from the stage. the 1st activities was to sing some weirdo song about god.. i doubt if every single church do the same.. and they sing it like we sing at karaoke, very urself very high.. sing it loud with full of emotion..hand held high.. almost get them self dancing around.. which luckly dint happen..
then, they share thier werid story..which one i remember blury.. about a man, which worked very tired..and had a dream about marraton..and all he do is ran the whole night in his dream..
and had sence about it which mean god sents his a msg to stop all this foolish thing he had repeating everyday..and should have follow god's footstep??
and here come the brainwash part.**i think***
the chairman, or the organiser, as a bible beliver, or wat they call bible basher.. which done church few day a week.. brainwash us very hard..with his emotion.. his fury.. his voice?
about beliver..and wat ever..took him hrs to do tat..who cares.. and though out the church all i wan to do is stand up and ran away...but for my family and my sis church friend, i didnt.
then i notice how friendly and lovely these ppl can be.. the do some so call church walk.. pray around the neighbourhood with a candle in each of thier hand.. and try to bring peace to the town. and the best part is they serve food after the church.. and they have this secret recipe like chocolate cake.... made by thier church friend. how i wish to get the recipe.
got to stop this stool blog with my baby language and tire word b4 i continue it any longer= =
Hvnt been block to get online for 3days. since i went to sg without my computer T.T
. the reason i get to sg is to clear the pile of deep shit my family got me into.
FYI,at a age of 13-16n1/2 , a singaporien or a PR of sg , have to register for exit permit if u intend to stay oversea, and get ur ass back to sg every 3month. According to thier pro law, who ever wish to stay out of the country over 2 years and so..hard to register a bond, which mean pay a fee of 75k or above, incase u ran away or watever...
so being as a PR, the smart gov nv even care to notice us about this so call new law, and just make us found out accdently month ago. and i have to make my ass down to settle this shit by seeing them at the defence force department, which u cant bring any camera or laptop in.
Thx to my smart father who make ma a PR, i have to get down, sign a dono wat black and white. and get myself fine* and recorded . even the people from department know only the dump one will register as a pr to get all this trouble sticking around urself.
..and its funny my sis bring me to the church ..which weirdly held inside a hotel ball room every sunday. once i get ther, my brilliant sister get us the 1st row sit so tat we can heard every single word clearly,loudly spoken from the stage. the 1st activities was to sing some weirdo song about god.. i doubt if every single church do the same.. and they sing it like we sing at karaoke, very urself very high.. sing it loud with full of emotion..hand held high.. almost get them self dancing around.. which luckly dint happen..
then, they share thier werid story..which one i remember blury.. about a man, which worked very tired..and had a dream about marraton..and all he do is ran the whole night in his dream..
and had sence about it which mean god sents his a msg to stop all this foolish thing he had repeating everyday..and should have follow god's footstep??
and here come the brainwash part.**i think***
the chairman, or the organiser, as a bible beliver, or wat they call bible basher.. which done church few day a week.. brainwash us very hard..with his emotion.. his fury.. his voice?
about beliver..and wat ever..took him hrs to do tat..who cares.. and though out the church all i wan to do is stand up and ran away...but for my family and my sis church friend, i didnt.
then i notice how friendly and lovely these ppl can be.. the do some so call church walk.. pray around the neighbourhood with a candle in each of thier hand.. and try to bring peace to the town. and the best part is they serve food after the church.. and they have this secret recipe like chocolate cake.... made by thier church friend. how i wish to get the recipe.
got to stop this stool blog with my baby language and tire word b4 i continue it any longer= =