brrrr.
It seems like the flu bug has finally caught up with me.
I spent the whole of sermon yesterday dabbing at my nose with tissue. Chloe actually thought that I was touched by God and was crying my heart out. -___-” Totally the Stella syndrome please.
Was feeling so thankful this morning. My mum got me medicine, breakfast and told me to sleep. (: And I half expected her to wake me up and drag me out of the house for family outing.
Now, I’m feeling tons better. The nose is still not functioning as it should. But the sore throat has disappeared. Praise the Lord!
jade green
Sheep and I were talking about how our tiny frivolities are, well, extremely trivial. We make a big fuss out of nothing and we kill ourselves (not literally, of course) over the smallest matters.
When bigger burdens come into the picture, we realise how minute our personal concerns are.
(I recall having a similar conversation with Fung this week.)
top 3 comments about my new haircut
#3 Tracy!!
#2 Why you cut your hair?
#1 What happened to your hair?
Yes, I’m painfully aware that it ‘looks funny’ and its ‘assymetrical’ and ‘different’. So? Get used to it. (:
It’s not like I shaved my head or something.
Admire my bravery (woooo!) for breaking out of the cookie-cutter mould of perfect bobs and long, rebonded hair.
spiritually fat/fed?
I’ve been sharing with my caregroup at great length about the following analogy.
how peculiar!
This entry shall not go on my tumblr because I don’t need the whole world to know.
As usual, caregroup was… a whole bundle of love, joy and laughter.
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