back home back home

back home back home.
i jus realise God's grace is far reACHIN in so many many many ways...
=)
i had an early bookout..hahaha...
while sam's company can only book out on sat..and they will be confined next week for a test...
thank God manx...=)))
11 am on a fri seems so quiet..when everyone will most prob be studyin in sch or smth..
i'm goin back to sch later...prob go see my bball teacher...
make good use of this early bookout and visit sch..hahahha...
field camp came by and passed in a week..the time passed quickly i guess..
i wasn't really counting down the days...
the day jus passed like it is...
it wasn't tat tiring at all...except for the whackin caused by irresponsible shitters..
sighs..
i jus realise even dogs cover their own shit holes...why can't civilised man of the highest order in the so called food chain do so???
newaes..i was prayin.hopin to be platoon ic..and He made me the company ic instead for the last day..
how great He is eh..
"ask and u shall be given..seek and u'll find..knock and doors will be opened"
something like tat..i can't rem which verse it is in the bible alr...
newaes..jus when i took over..then got the shitting prob...
and there's another matter tat i jus realise about His perfect love...
tat day when we kena whacked in the hot sun for the shitting matter...
i was in pushup position with my hands on the small stones while the rest were in their position on the grass...
i was tired after doin pushups in the hot sun..i jus gave a cry under my breath..trusted Him..
and truly enough..my sect com came over and asked me to shift over to the grass patch instead of being in pushup position on the stones...
phoah..i din realise tat until a day after the incident...
though i was still tired..but shifting ur hands from the stones to grass patch was definitely a huge difference...
praise God.
newaes..in a flash a month has passed..week in week out..book in book out..push in push out..run here run there.pull up pull down.clean left clean right.
so fast manx...
everything i'll jus leave it to Him..
my results..my army posting...
i jus wan to believe in me myself resting and not depending on my self effort..
"i am weak.but He is strong"
this's damn weird...
oh ya i rem!
don't noe which day in camp..i think before my field camp started..
i receive this msg from this unknown number..i replied askin who it was but i din receive any reply...
as in the msg was a Christian related wan...
yupp...
"i am weak but He is strong"
this line was in the msg..
as in suddenly..at night when i switch on my phone..then this msg came out of the blue..i don't even noe who sent it...
mwhaha even God has messengers ard..=)



titled: how to identify someone who jus returned from field camp.
1.when he orders a mudcake from NYDC and complains tat the mud in the cake isn't enough.
2.when durin a heavy downpour in orchard rd he jus steps on big puddles of water without giving a hoot about his wet shoes.
3.when his mother shouts at him for diggin a hole in the backyard to do his big business. when there is a -proper- toilet in the house.
4.when he decides to jus pour powder over his body instead of bathing due to plain laziness.
5.when he packs and unpacks packs and unpacks his civilian bag for no rhyme nor reason.
6.when he looks into the mirror and gets a shock because he isn't used to his face being clean from green and black cream.

hmms..these are the points i thought of bloggin while i had my free time..
oh wells....

i lazy to blog alr...
be back later with a poem.
=)