Tuesday, July 07, 2009

still Better(ing) The World

Hey Reader,

It is now the month of July. People are still joining Better The World to help raise awareness and funds for various causes worldwide just by surfing the web!

It's been a while since I've written, but since then I won the Better The World's May Contest (which was a MacBook Pro) and Better The World has donated textbooks to a classroom in Africa on my behalf through the care of Lewa Education Program.

I strongly encourage everybody to join Better The World, download the sidebar, recruit friends and starting playing their part in bettering the world together :)


Click here to get started:
Better The World

Tuesday, May 05, 2009

Better The World

Dear Reader,
You may or may not have already gotten emails regarding this, but please check this out.
Better the World lets you raise money for charity just by surfing the web; you get to choose the cause that you want to support, they give you these simple actions to take, and that's it!

This site was started by my friend's cousin. So don't worry, it's legit =P


http://www.bettertheworld.com?refid=1238634387860728&reftype=user&refpref=0

Friday, April 17, 2009

trust. hope. faith.

God will provide sufficient counsellors for HYPE
God's plan for my future is far better than i could ever imagine
i can continue to be faithful and not doubt
Love will prevail

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i know they need a leader, but i am weak and tired. i am afraid that i can only do more harm than good. an unwilling heart is poisonous. i must have faith that He will provide when there is need. but at the same time, we cannot sit back and wait for Him to work. we must do part and He will do His. what is my part?

i know i want to be a part of the group. i want to feel accomplished. i want to be able to say that i've done it. i know i can do a great job. i will be dedicated to the cause. i need the feeling of knowing i am wanted. and yet i overlook all the things i have done. i toss them to the wayside in pursuit of this goal. perhaps i have lost my way. what are my reasonings? what is my motivation? why have i made Your people less significant than the lost?

i know i wasn't meant to be external. i've accepted that fact. the first time, i thought it was because i wasn't ready. the second time, i knew it simply wasn't meant to be. but i trust. that things will work according to His plan.

Tuesday, April 14, 2009

a time to rejoice

so. this weekend. was quite teh awesome:

thurs, apr 9 - acf banquet
fri, apr 10 - summit sports day
sat, apr 11 - food
sun, apr 12 - food cont'd

a time to grow
although it was an unwanted reminder that this year's grads will be leaving next year, banquet was more importantly, a time to remember all the amazing times we've shared. the cries, the laughs, the stupidity, the fun, the suck, the awesome. not quite specific events, but i'm sure there are several moments that you could attribute to each description. i thoroughly enjoyed the men's cell women appreciation video. also the new exec video was very touching, and funny. but obviously the highlight of the night was the 3rd year presentation =P mwahahahha.. in all seriousness, without the people i met and have grown to love in acf, i would not be able to be the person i am today. (as cheesy and generic and predictable as all this may sound). i have been changed for good. i love acf <3

a time to play
soooftball, frisbee AND football. simultaneously.. sort of. it was fun. but now i'm sore. well not right now as i'm typing (cuz i've gotten better now) but pretty much the rest of the weekend and yesterday i was walking around with a sore upper back and right arm. danng gotta work on that softball swing. lost it =( but lately, been doing some pretty good practice for next fall's frisbee season!!! rawr rawr!! we're gonna owwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwnnnn =D yay exercise ~!

oh and we can't forget dinner at 51-7 (yummm, thanks girls =D) and gendered-charades and mafia to 4:30am!!! fun times~!

a time to plant
today was a day to eat with people. lunch to meet joe's aunt (who is quite cool). and post-dinner with shirley and enoch. <3 i love food.

also, was my first official "study in the library" day of my third year undergraduate career.

a time to laugh
we (university crew of LCAC) had lunch at Asia Gourmet. it was nice. i love food. we played contact. i've noticed, that every time we (generic) play contact, there is one person who just doesn't seem to grasp what is really going on the entire time and just can't seem to follow the rules...

we (tiff, kchow and i) had dinner at the Fungs'. Easter dinner tradition!??!?!?! yummmm. (did i mention i love food?) we explored Vince's room (teehee) and bonded with/helped Victor babysit little kids from church. oh, and tiff and i laughed.. A LOT... XD


and that was my Easter weekend. =)
Thank You, Jesus =D

Tuesday, March 24, 2009

unfinished

i've decided, i'm going to put it out there. this year i've been holding so many things in, because i didn't want people to know how i really felt. i wanted to be able to handle things calmly. i wanted to not raise any issues. just smooth sailing. but the reality is, holding things in made things worse. perhaps formed some grudges which i'm honestly trying really hard to let go of. but saturday reminded me that i really haven't and there's still a little bit of me under the influence of negativity.

i'm afraid of rejection.
i take it too personally.

When I really want something, you probably won't hear me talk about it much. If it REALLY means something important to me, you'll probably think I could care less about it based on any conversations we might have. I'll talk about it as if it's no big deal, brush it off like it's insignificant. But in reality, it means more than I dare express. Because if I express the desire, and it is taken away from me, I will fall.
I've realized that recently, I have developed way too many "mini-grudges" against a lot of different things/people. Not because you personally have wronged me, but my past experience with "your group" or similar people has led me to be weary of my interaction with you. I have become skeptical and reserved, or outwardly express negative feelings. But deep down inside, I'm trying to fight off the hurt while these wounds heal.


today, i was thinking about auditioning for Western Mustangs Dance Pack. So I went home and researched what was required for the audition. I don't have jazz shoes, and I dunno how well of a dance I can choreograph in a few days. But it's kind of discouraging, that I won't have the imagined life I might have lived this coming school year if I had some how made the dance pack. It would be different for sure. I think I'm still stuck in this "exploring" stage where I'm asking a lot of "What if"s and not actually doing anything about it to find out what would happen.
I think I just want some sort of significant change in my life. To break out of this routine. Because honestly, it has become just that. I'm not sure if my heart's in it anymore.

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i'm afraid to dream
because they might be shattered

sometimes, it becomes overwhelming, not talking about what i really want. sometimes i feel that i should keep it to myself, because if i talk about it, it seems as if I am trying to implant ideas into people's minds. or that i'm trying too hard, or that i'm trying to use connections. sometimes, i'm even more afraid to try when I know that I have connections not because i'm afraid of "Getting in using my connections" but because they will be harsher, stricter, more judgmental, hold higher standards, because they don't want it to be "a connections thing".

often, i fall to expectations. a lot of the time, it's an expectation i made up. I do things, because I think it is expected of me, that if I didn't do it someone would look down on me. that if i didn't do anything about it, i would be acting selfishly, and that i would be disappointing someone. a lot of this time, this is the dominating thought in my mind. and therefore, as the people-pleaser that i am deep on the inside, i throw my wants out the window to meet the expectations of others that i have created. at the end of the day, i am upset, tired, and disappointed in myself.

i'm afraid to have my heart broken

Monday, February 16, 2009

there can be miracles

so. it's family day. should probably be in sauga, with the fam, but as usual, I'm not. I'm in London.
so what do I do? The usual, watch some videos, creep some photos, write some messages, oh facebook. In front of me lies my essay stuff. "I should get started soon," is what I've been saying for the past few hours.
So I wanted to say. Looking through photos, I realized that God has worked in so many people's lives, whether they've noticed it or not. Big events, small things we overlook and take for granted.

KChow's gone home, so I'm alone in the house now, not that it feels lonely or anything, but it emphasizes how much I appreciate the company of my housemates. Whether we're whispering to each other late at night trying not to wake the others, or yelling crazy things in the living room/upstairs/around the house/out the windows, talking to each other on IM even though we're in the same house, or simply being in the same house together, in our own separate rooms, but knowing that they're around.

Looking through photo comments, I remember the good times and am reminded of the friendships that distance can not diminish. Those in Toronto, Waterloo, Sauga, elsewhere. I know I don't make enough effort to go see them, or to keep in contact with them, and I'm sorry, especially to the people from high school. But, that makes me appreciate even more the moments we do have together, when we finally are all in the same place, even for a few hours.

Speaking of high school, I remember certain things happening, that were tragic, that were totally out of our control, of moments where we completely helpless and there was nothing for us to do, but pray. I remember the impact it made on the lives of others. Maybe not to the extent of their personal experience, but the ripple effect of the events that affected many more lives. God was there, and I see it now.

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I want to put up my pictures now.

Tuesday, January 13, 2009

when you believe

so. I have calculated that even if my mother hadn't given me money, I would have been able to make rent. Why? Because God does provide.

balance at beginning of Jan = $59.61
textbook sales = $100
money saved at home = $40
government grant = $150
compensation for psych study = $40
money in wallet = $35
total= $424.61 <-- rent + $29.61

albeit it wouldn't be enough money for me to pay the last month of rent... but hopefully something would've figured itself out by then