Time Flies

Refreshing!

Yes, I’ve a new haircut and I’m very very happy and satisfy about it! x3 Sing “That’s the way aha aha I like it aha aha!”

Firstly, it’s short. Trust me, very short. Secondly, I’ve dyed my first ever red hair. o_o Muahahaha. I’m happy. Very happy. Maybe because there were too many unhappy things happened recently, they pressurized me and made my life miserable. (I was about to write something sad before my haircut) But now, I’ve cut them all away. Wee. I feel refreshing. I’m good. I feel good. =]

And I can’t wait for PASSION tomorrow! OMG yeah!
Hopefully I’ll have tone of pictures in the next post? Hehe. Hopefully. =]

Locked: Exploded.

Give me another 24 hours!

Time is not enough. There are so many things need and want to be done, I simply need another 24 hours or 8 days a week. Sigh. Impossible, I know.

Working life is no fun. Not to mention that I’m working full-time as a part-timer now, even worse. I’m not bored or busy til death though, I just can’t wait to end my 2008 and crawl back to the books again. Like what my aunt said, “You’re going to spend the rest of your life working anyway, so why rush to dive into the working world?” I should enjoy my teenage life while I can. Don’t get me wrong though. I’ve a good boss and a good job. I’m blessed from this cruel and real society still. I just want to have a little time for myself, to do the things that I like. I just don’t, and I don’t know why. Sigh.

Still remember me mentioning my upcoming graphic site? Well, I don’t even have time to design my blog’s layout, so reviving my graphic site seems impossible this year. But since Hera’s already accepted to host me, I’m planning to have a review site instead. I can’t design during work, but I can surf and type still. It’ll be interesting, I hope.

I still need my 24 hours! Maybe I should be more practical and get real, have a little of time management instead. Sigh.

Goodbye.

Chee Joon is leaving Malaysia today, going to further his studies 4 years in Australia. He is one of my best friend, and the one and only with the same birthday as far as I know. All the best to him and I’m so going to miss him. Sob.

Goodbye, my dear friend.

I’m not leading, but You.

I’m just a flower quickly fading
Here today and gone tomorrow
A wave tossed in the ocean
A 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

I am not the leader
I am not leading
Cause I am Yours
And You are my leader
You are leading me

You are the reason that I sing.