Man of God.
The Lost
Jeremiah
Singer
Writer
For every Prayer.




From the Inside Out
Phillips, Craig % Dean


Creations.
Church
`Emelyne

`EnXuan

`PeiQi

`Bevan

`James

`Kenneth

`Grace

Balestier Hill Sec
`Huiying

`Jaclyn

`XiuWen

`Hafiz

`Maxim

`NianDeng

`XuePeng

`Zhong Wei

Republic Poly
`Jonathan

`Yong Jia

`Fadhilah

`Li Han

Other Relations
`Anne

`Couz Rachel

`Couz Joshua





Loveless
(Poem)


Prologue (Poem)
When the war of the beasts brings about the world’s end
The goddess descends from the sky
Wings of light and dark spread afar
She guides us to bliss, her gift everlasting

Act I (Poem)
Infinite in mystery is the gift of the goddess
We seek it thus, and take it to the sky
Ripples form on the water’s surface
The wandering soul knows no rest.

Act II (Poem)
There is no hate, only joy
For you are beloved by the goddess
Hero of the dawn, Healer of worlds

Dreams of the morrow hath the shattered soul
Pride is lost
Wings stripped away, the end is nigh

Act III (Poem)
My friend, do you fly away now?
To a world that abhors you and I?
All that awaits you is a somber morrow
No matter where the winds may blow

My friend, your desire
Is the bringer of life, the gift of the goddess

Even if the morrow is barren of promises
Nothing shall forestall my return

Act IV (Poem) My friend, the fates are cruel There are no dreams, no honor remains The arrow has left the bow of the goddess
My soul, corrupted by vengeance
Hath endured torment, to find the end of the journey
In my own salvation
And your eternal slumber

Legend shall speak
Of sacrifice at world’s end
The wind sails over the water’s surface
Quietly, but surely

Act V (Poem)
Even if the morrow is barren of promises
Nothing shall forestall my return
To become the dew that quenches the land
To spare the sands, the seas, the skies
I offer thee this silent sacrifice


Loveless
(Interpreted)


Prologue (Interpreted)
When the war of the beasts brings about the world’s end
The goddess descends from the sky

Wings of light and dark spread afar
She guides us to bliss, her gift everlasting

Act I (Interpreted)
The infinite mystery
The gift of the goddess is what the three men seek
But their fates are scattered by war

One becomes a hero, one wanders the land
And the last is taken prisoner

But the three are still bound by a solemn oath
To seek the answer together, once again

Act II (Interpreted)
Though the prisoner escapes, he is gravely wounded
His life is saved, however
By a woman of the opposing nation

He begins a life of seclusion with her
Which seems to hold the promise of eternal bliss

But as happiness grows, so does guilt
Of not fulfilling the oath to his friends

Act III (Interpreted)
As the war sends the world hurtling towards destruction
The prisoner departs with his newfound love
And embarks on a new journey

He is guided by hope that the gift will bring bliss
And the oath that he swore to his friends

Though no oath is shared between the lovers
In their hearts they know they will meet again



Monday, October 12, 2009
That was close.
Ever had a close-blackout infront of a crowd ?..
Bet not.

Well almost happened today.. right at the line "I will be still" i blacked out for like 2 secs...my vision went completely dark for that moment haha.... quite scary.. i was thinking

"Oh bloody hell not here and not now"


Then the lights came back on and I was relieved.. sorta haha...



Well that was funny now that i'm thinkin' about it.





well.... today will be the last time I'll lead worship. Ever. I (Don't want)won't lead again, i don't have the capabilities. In my eyes, i dun qualify, and i think in others... I'm not doing that well either. I'm giving up just for short...
I don't want to rely on a team anymore...... I want to be able to least do more than just coordinate(not doing particularly well in that area either) and conjure up a song list (Conjure! yes i said conjure!, that's cause i don't really know if It's from above or from my mind/heart)..
Perhaps thats why I'll stop for now. Hurts me deeply when i feel that I'm just making my team frustrated.. and i can't really keep a team up when i myself have little control eh?


Sorry Guys, i just suck.
Like.. Really suck.
I'll stick to my less-suck thing. Called back-up.




o well, anyways... The fair today was cool. i was at the Art booth all the way.. yes and i know people noticed.... =.=..... well i kinda Plastic Forming (In this case we're using SMPs!)...
Okay a bit a DnT student right now...

Basically today what you see at the booth is a type of Shape Memory Plastic (Or polymer). Imagine a piece of plastic, about 0.7cm in thickness was heated and pressed into thin sheets of plastic (Like transparencies). So you could draw whatever you wanted on them. When re-heated, these Thermoplastics would form back (thats why it's called shape memory) into their original thickness.

See, DnT Is fun =D!...

You can try heating the plastic lightly and bending, twisting it.... (not breaking it of corse).... when heated, it goes back to it's original shape =D..
I did this in Sec 3 DnT! Was fun... learned how to make grooves pop up in plastics too lol.....

1:18 AM
Even If The Morrow Is Barren Of Promises, Nothing Shall Forestall My Return.