Saturday, October 30, 2010

Halloween... Finding Jeruselem

Fah lah lah lah lah... Car tune!

Tomorrow I meet the punk... I kinda already know this relationship will end by some time next year, although she says with all serious-ness in her eyes that she means it when she says, "This will last till we get married,"

*sad laugh* Poor girl... But everyone needs to know pain before they learn anything...

I just wish there were other ways that you could've seen the picture. Now all I can do is prepare to counsel you, prepare to comfort you.

Hopefully I'm wrong and her dream comes true, truly I do. I never want to see my sister hurt, but it looks like I might have to.

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Halloween, ate at this AWESOME Italian place along Clark Quay called... Bartamos? Something with a 'B'... Or is it a 'G'? Argh, can't remember, anyways, I know where it is, right opposite Hooters, which is really... Tame. I'm serious, Hooters in Singapore is nothing to hoot about, the girls are fully clad in proper tops, wearing short skirts (and obviously wearing shorts underneath) and ridiculous high-socks... That's about it.

In the USA, Hooter chicks are busty women with at least a huge C-Cup, then they're dressed in tight-fitting singlets and shorts. Yes, it's essentially what every boy wants to see in a Singaporean PE lesson, and that's about as "hot" as Hooters ever gets anyways.

Okay, Halloween. Awesome time, people were dressing up, and my mom went on a photo-spree... But I didn't take any photos, cos as long as I have this shaved head of mine (shaved for field camp), I refuse to allow pictures of this terrible hair on the internet...

Until, of course, I saw a group of hottiehothothot chicks dressed as nurses. Then I just decided to take one pic and send them all into hoots.

"Whoa, hothothothothot...."
*giggles and laughs, gives me a weird look, probably cos of my hair*

"Erm... You guys mind if I took a photo with y'all?"
"Nope, not at all!"

"Cool... Erm, there's an awful lot of you... Where do I si- Oh, okay, thanks,"
*photo snap*

"Man, my night is complete! Thanks y'all, so much!"
*fits of laughter as they continue snapping photos with more customers*

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Jon Shannow, a pistoleer in the Stones of Power series, is a skilled hunter and marksman, a notorious killer, and also a man of God, the famed wanderer searching for his mythical city of Jerusalem. His quest takes him through many world-changing events, leading him to higher mysteries and meeting loads of interesting/important people. But following his path also leads him to forsake much of life, marriage, a family, children, love... All luxuries he willingly forfeits for the sake of his dream, his life's goal and ambition.

For every dream, there's a price to pay, things you must forsake.
For every dream, there will always be a journey

I wonder what my dream is
"My dream is to be a man of character, and to know the Lord personally and intimately,"

"Erm... Shane, the Bible has already told you that it'll happen eventually one day,"
"... WHAT?!"

"Yeah... You can't make that your dream, cos you don't have to work for it. A dream is something you work towards. What you just said is an eventuality, not a possibility,"
"..."

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Bill Gates, his dream is to have a computer on every desk.
Jason Mraz, his dream is to see love spread throughout the world
Toby Turner, his dream is to live in LA. Permanently
Nicole, her dream is to live in a penthouse

What dreams do I have? What dreams could I have?
Do I dream of religion?
Music?
Family?
Fun and laughter?

"I dream of a life of ease and fun and laughter,"
That's an impossible dream, to be fulfilled only after we're dead

I don't know what I want... Maybe that's the direction God has been tugging me in. Can't be a coincidence that Grace Wan mentions this just last week and now this question comes up...

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So now, I'll have to find my own Jerusalem. God bless y'all!!!

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