Find a guy who calls you beautiful instead of hot,
who calls you back when you hang up on him;
who will lie under the stars and listen to your heartbeat,
or will stay awake just to watch you sleep.
Wait for the boy who kisses your forehead,
who wants to show you off to the world when you are in sweats,
who holds your hand in front of his friends,
who thinks you' re just as pretty without makeup on.
One who is constantly reminding you of how much he cares
and how lucky he is to have YOU.
The one who turns to his friends and says, thats her.
Monday, March 30, 2009
Saturday, March 28, 2009
Encouragement Poem.
PERSEVERANCE
Lord, my spirit is willing,
But my flesh is so weak;
God, every day I cry out to you,
Yet I don’t hear you speak.
I’ve been beaten so many times.
You know what I’ve been through;
I can’t overcome this giant.
Yet it’s the only thing I must do.
I fought this trial too many times.
I used all the strength in me;
Yet I lost in every battle,
And once again I’m not free.
Lord, I’m tempted to just call it quits,
And lay here on the ground;
I will let the giant win again.
I have fought too many rounds.
As I am now at my lowest,
Tears flow down my cheeks;
I cry out to God again,
“Jesus, I am just too weak!”
Suddenly I felt my body
Being lifted up by my Lord;
He helped me back on my feet,
And said, “Lets do this once more.”
I stood up to that giant,
And fought as hard as I could;
He used old tactics to make me give up.
Yet he only thought I would.
I was determined to not back down.
I had been here long enough;
It’s not the number of times I get hit.
It’s the number of times I get up.
Jennifer Kulp
God is faithful. This poem came so timely.
Lord, my spirit is willing,
But my flesh is so weak;
God, every day I cry out to you,
Yet I don’t hear you speak.
I’ve been beaten so many times.
You know what I’ve been through;
I can’t overcome this giant.
Yet it’s the only thing I must do.
I fought this trial too many times.
I used all the strength in me;
Yet I lost in every battle,
And once again I’m not free.
Lord, I’m tempted to just call it quits,
And lay here on the ground;
I will let the giant win again.
I have fought too many rounds.
As I am now at my lowest,
Tears flow down my cheeks;
I cry out to God again,
“Jesus, I am just too weak!”
Suddenly I felt my body
Being lifted up by my Lord;
He helped me back on my feet,
And said, “Lets do this once more.”
I stood up to that giant,
And fought as hard as I could;
He used old tactics to make me give up.
Yet he only thought I would.
I was determined to not back down.
I had been here long enough;
It’s not the number of times I get hit.
It’s the number of times I get up.
Jennifer Kulp
God is faithful. This poem came so timely.
Let Him.
I won’t ask why I cry today,
It must be the treason.
I won’t ask why I feel sad today,
It must be the season.
I won’t ask why I hurt today,
God must have a reason.
It must be the treason.
I won’t ask why I feel sad today,
It must be the season.
I won’t ask why I hurt today,
God must have a reason.
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Time.
Tick tick tick tick..
Every second passes by, my mind is still blank.
There are many things waiting for me to do but I have no strength.
The Lord is my strength but my heart is not with me.
What is important and what is not.
How can one be definite?
Something of importance to one may not be of another.
Distractions Decisions.
Oh there are so many!
What is important and what is not.
Do I know or do I not?
Every second passes by, my mind is still blank.
There are many things waiting for me to do but I have no strength.
The Lord is my strength but my heart is not with me.
What is important and what is not.
How can one be definite?
Something of importance to one may not be of another.
Distractions Decisions.
Oh there are so many!
What is important and what is not.
Do I know or do I not?
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Christmas Decos.



I know I know! Christmas is still a looooooong way. But I came across these pictures Loba sent me ages ago. Its really nice(:(: this was at suntec city by the way. ^-^
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Friday, March 27, 2009
Good Samaritan.
I met one in school yesterday(:
He returned my phone. haha.
I didn't realise that it was gone until he gave it back to me..
>.<
He returned my phone. haha.
I didn't realise that it was gone until he gave it back to me..
>.<
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Wednesday, March 25, 2009
Letter to myself.
Dear Charmaine,
Don't Quit.
Don't quit when the tide is lowest,
For it's just about to turn;
Don't quit over doubts and questions,
For there's something you may learn.
Don't quit when the night is darkest,
For it's just a while till dawn;
Don't quit when you've run the furthest,
For the race is almost won.
Don't quit when the hill is steepest,
For your goal is almost nigh;
Don't quit for you're not a failure,
Until you fail to try.
Love,
Charmaine
Don't Quit.
Don't quit when the tide is lowest,
For it's just about to turn;
Don't quit over doubts and questions,
For there's something you may learn.
Don't quit when the night is darkest,
For it's just a while till dawn;
Don't quit when you've run the furthest,
For the race is almost won.
Don't quit when the hill is steepest,
For your goal is almost nigh;
Don't quit for you're not a failure,
Until you fail to try.
Love,
Charmaine
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Monday, March 23, 2009
Heavy Heart.
There are so many negative thoughts within me.
I feel heavy.
Life is so frustrating.
Thank you Lord for your faithfulness which never fails.
For you alone are great and supreme in power.
My strong tower, in the quiet and stillness, I know that you are God.
I lift my heart and soul to worship you alone.
Lord, be my desire. My heart belongs to you alone.
Unfailing love, grace and mercy. Thank you Lord for all these things.
I feel heavy.
Life is so frustrating.
Thank you Lord for your faithfulness which never fails.
For you alone are great and supreme in power.
My strong tower, in the quiet and stillness, I know that you are God.
I lift my heart and soul to worship you alone.
Lord, be my desire. My heart belongs to you alone.
Unfailing love, grace and mercy. Thank you Lord for all these things.
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Friday, March 20, 2009
So much for being nice.
Great. SIM card disabled by my tutee.
Being angry at her for too long is pointless.
Besides, she apologised.
Being angry at her for too long is pointless.
Besides, she apologised.
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