Born in the wrong era? No. There is no wrong era.

almost-forgotten-but-not file no. 3
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6/4/07

Good Friday.
slept only in the wee hours of the morning.
talked. played risk. watched shawshank.
woke up after a few hours of sleep to give james a ride to the expo(bike of course).
came back, woke up the rest and made our way down.
going to the expo, the speaker delivered a simple message,
and that was fine.
Good Friday isn't a very complicated event anyway.
met some people there too. some i didn't(but hoped to), but oh well.

that afternoon, we went to do st-e at plaza singapura.
it saddened me to see people give little thought to the Gospel(or life for that matter).
it saddened me even further(and also vexed me terribly) when it was the "christians" in the groups who were the ones least concerned about the whole matter of salvation.
the whole thing just frustrated me.
when people in general couldn't care less about life.
and when "christians" were among those people.

at night we played basketball.
too long never play liao. completely cannot make it.
we shared the basketball court with another group who wanted to play soccer.
in the end we took turns to play. as i watched them, i also felt like playing..
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