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    Saturday, July 21, 2007 10:30 PM

    More about the interesting day (:

    This is just a continuation of yesterday. xP Will blog about today soon.
    When we, the bunch of RG MEPers left the library, we went to the semi-finals, which weren't very eventful so I won't elaborate xD We went outside the auditorium for the finals and looked at the art pieces (part of the competition.) Actually, Kezzy & I weren't exactly looking. We WERE, for a while, then Kezzy taught me drums, which is actually quite fun (: I'm SURE Shirim IS fun. But I guess my mum has good intentions when she said that I didn't have the time and stuff. AHHH. But my mum is NICE (: And so's my dad (:
    Let me continue the story. After some time OUTSIDE the auditorium, we proceeded inside. I was walking really slowly because I wasn't looking at where I was going; I was looking the drum pad. And I was walking through the doorway. Now at this point in time there was a certain person (unidentified of course, I was looking DOWN) holding the door. How nice. Still trying to get the drums right while walking VERY slowly through the doorway, an EXTREMELY recognisable voice shocked me. It said,"Can you please hurry up?" Ahaha. So much for coincidence. No prizes for guessing who was holding the door.
    I was quite bad about it I guess. I told my mum about the whole saga. The first thing she noticed was that I forgot to thanks him. Okay I noticed that the moment I walked away. Actually I don't think I've EVER thanked Zhi You but since I didn't know it was him at first, I should have. AH HECK WHATEVER. I was focusing on drums xP
    In the auditorium I sat beside Kezzy (: And we were having quite nice conversations (: She told me she read my blog. SHOCKING! And she also told me that there was a whitish post on a very very very close friend of ours' blog. And it was something I tried to make sense of. I'll talk about that later okay! (:
    Anyway MozART challenge was cool but I think the music questions were relatively easy. And RGS JUNIOR team WON FIRST! The senior team was very sad because out of the junior teams and senior teams, the judges chose the junior team (though I think the senior team did much better in the semis!) Maybe they wanted us to LOSE. BOO. Anyway, YEA. That's the MozART challenge thing.
    Now, about yesterday night. I remember I was just blogging. And I SUDDENLY remembered to check out the friend's blog. I mean I'm fasting from blogs that don't talk about God because I think reading Christian blogs are okay. I've been very encouraged by those I've read. But I mean I'm not going to miss a star opportunity to minister to someone! I tried, didn't do very well. But I tried. And I didn't do very well I guess. But I prayed with Kezia over msn. It was great to like pray with people because it is really encouraging. I guess God has sort of helped me to overcome the previous fear of praying with others. It's like when I'm on my own I don't know how to pray it, I just say it. And I know God listens. But when I'm with people, some how things change. My annointing increases. The words I use, the way I say things, sometimes even WHAT I say- They change. I remember when I prayed for Deborah in front of the section. It was creepy. I was totally unprepared. Somehow I just managed to trust God to teach me to say the right things. And listening to the words that came out of my mouth I felt that God was using me to bless Deborah, to encourage her. I felt a lot of joy after praying for her, and I've been finding that joy very often recently. It's a good thing.
    Okay so much for yesterday. It's late. I'll spend my TAWG and sleep! BYE!


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