Sunday, December 10, 2006
The chess competition has been intense. I've lost millions of brain cells.... and so have my opponents. It's been a tough but enjoyable experience. To me, there's no better privilege I know than to represent NTU, and to wear that jacket to show you are one. We have been occupying the top boards, and I'm pretty thankful for that.
We have a bunch of interesting people here. There were snorts, sniggers, gruntings, and shaking of legs during the tournament. In fact half of us were jogging on the spot cause it was too cold man. So chess does improve your mental and physical capabilities. Some of them would just rub their shoes at the legs of the chair to give that squeaky noise. I chanced upon an opponent next to me, and he keep burping and sneezing and coughing and whatever you name it he has it. Man, it was gross. I had to stop him cause i couldn't concentrate on my opponent liao. And the guy who coughed his lungs out at the toilet every morning, I could hear it at my room. But the winner has to go to the indian guy who sang at the toilet at 1am in the morning. It was so eerie it scared the living daylights out of me. It was like a hybrid of whitney houston and linkin park hitting the high notes.
My nights... it's pretty awesome to have very few mozzies flyin' around. But the students play the Kompang way till 2am. And to a certain extent it drove me nuts... to hear the same thing night in and night out. To the drummers: I will teach you some stuff I heard for the past 4 nights.
But what really rocked was the shopping at KL.. it's amazing at the amount of stuff u can find at the malls. Within 2 days, I shopped for so much clothing... it'll probably last me till I become a dad(I think). For once, I understood the meaning of impulse buying. And why you just want to get that piece of clothing even though u have more than u can carry already. Shopping rocks at KL man.
I catch up with u guys again. Till next time.. I'm off to my room.
Friday, December 01, 2006
There was a sense of nostalgia as I packed them... hmm... the sentimental side of me kicked in for that 3 hrs... if i had a wish... i probably wish i could get paid for studying. Life's much easier I feel. In any case... my brain's all locked up with nothing to say... so i guess i'll come back another day.
Told you I'll blog real soon right?
To Lilian: I know you are reading this... ahahaha.
Wednesday, November 29, 2006
1---> Exams are not the nicest things to do.... It only feels really good when u know how to attempt the questions on the actual day. And to feel good you got to study hard. And that feels pretty dry.
The times i tried so hard in the library and got distracted by sniggers from my neighbours. Hot tea to keep myself awake.. Seeing the selfish side of humanity emerging. Coldness and indifference in the air of pressure. And of course, the beauty of real friendship blossoming during times of adversity. The whole package doesn't really rock, but I'm grateful to be called a student and do the things I do for the season.
I once told someone this, that you are appointed and chosen and selected for that particular table in that particular exam hall to do the exam, being called for excellence by none other than God Himself. You are the man for the moment to fulfill the mission for the hour. He didn't choose your pastor or your mama or papa to do it. So according to KC, it boils down to our perception of the things we value or see.
2 ---> I tried hard to balance the nerd side and the fun side... with more nerdy stuff?
Yeah... it's true... I play chess last time, and now! Check me out moving pieces over a board.
Believe it.
I would even go to KL for a competition for it. And it's coming in 7 days!
3 ---> Music music music.... Hire me and I will give you music that will get ur brain cells jumping. Breakthroughs in so many areas. I heading towards a more musical future, the upward call against the downward rage of society.
I can't remember anymore! So that means i gotta update more often to even remind myself..
Till next time, which should be very short, I'm outta here~! :)
~Gabriel~
I AM NOT A NERD,
I AM ONLY VERY NERDY.
Thursday, August 24, 2006
Did I hear him say correctly? Was it in the context that I was thinking?
It seems so. I confirmed it. I asked him. And I couldn't believe it initally. I even thought it was a joke.
It sounds too good to be true!
You mean... 3 months?
But how can it be? Since I'm still so green?
I really don't understand why. But it was so encouraging. It lifted my spirit up to another level entirely. My spirit exudes joy walking in that direction.
I will take the comment very seriously. I WILL run after what I've set out to do and accomplish, On what seemed to have been shelved for so many years, and now I see the golden gate.
I won't comment more. In due time, I think u will know :)
Tuesday, August 22, 2006
I was to play for prayer meeting today at Jurong West!
My dreams, my hopes, all amounted to this opportunity I've been waiting for all my life.
An opportunity that can potential ignite an exciting journey, that's what it is!
And it's funny that it had to come at the most unexpected time.
I think that I'll never be the same after today. All the things I told you bro boon, it's running in my head like a video tape. It's amazing. I love it. I know I can make a difference today and knock the livin daylights out of some people.
For all you non-christian readers out there, hahaha. Paiseh, I din write much stuff u understood for the past few posts. Maybe if u would be in my shoes u would have yanked out ur hair =)
Monday, August 21, 2006
Goo Goo Dolls - Here Is Gone
You and I got something
But it's all and then it's nothing to me
Yeah
And I got my defenses
When it comes to your intentions for me
Yeah
And we wake up in the breakdown
Of the things we never thought we could be
Yeah
I'm not the one who broke you
I'm not the one you should fear
What do you got to move you darling
I thought I lost you somewhere
But you were never really ever there at all
And I want to get free, talk to me
I can feel you falling
And I wanted to be all you need
Somehow here is gone
I have no solution
To the sound of this pollution in me
Yeah
And I was not the answer
So forget you ever thought it was me
Yeah
I'm not the one who broke you
I'm not the one you should fear
What do you got to move you darling
I thought I lost you somewhere
But you were never really ever there at all
And I want to get free, talk to me
I can feel you falling
And I wanted to be all you need
Somehow here is gone
And I don't need the fallout of all the past
that's here between us
And I'm not holding on
And all your lies weren't enough to keep me here
And I want to get free, talk to me
I can feel you falling
And I wanted to be all you need
Somehow here is gone
And I want to get free talk to me
I can feel you falling
I know it's out there
I know it's out there
I can feel you falling
I know it's out there
I know it's out there
Somehow here is gone
I know it's out there
I know it's out there
Somehow here is gone
Sunday, August 20, 2006
It was so happy, I learnt so much. Now when I turn my head, I see a shell of a group that was once thriving in revival. Guys, I miss you so badly. Why did you all throw in the towel? You didn't need to do it. I want to help u. But I can't reach you. I can't see you.
I hope for the best for you. Really. When I pray I would think abt you, and the circumstances you are in. Why did you have to do it, when it wasn't right at all, and u got urself into so much where u haven't had to do it in the first place. Does feelings really matter so much that one is willing to lay it all just for a moment of instant gratification? Does feelings matter so much that you are willing to dump God for it? To the reader, dun think so much about sexual immorality, its not. But let me ask you this.
What is love, when it fails at the moment of gratification? It weakens to a mutant of lust if u continue to live in it.
I love you, but I want to have my ice-cream first.
I love you, but clubbing on friday nights is a must.
I love you, but too tired to go to expo la.
I love you, but you are too strict on me.
I love you, but I rather spend time with my studies.
Love.. I believe in love. It's the fabric of my heart. And I really love you guys.
And today, I received news that I'll be transferring out to another cell. I think he knows it has been particularly hard for me. Everytime I look at the cell, I really wanted to cry. That's how I feel.
This is dedicated to you 6 guys and gals. I will never name you.
You six people have been one of the best people I've met, and I hope we will meet again next time.
I really need some time off to rest. My soul grieves day and night the moment u guys pop into my head. I wish I could just give up sometimes..
But I won't. I will NEVER. I know my God. I could never turn away..
Saturday, August 19, 2006
Why things have to happen the way it is?!
Why why why why why why why why why???!!!!!
I feel like screaming at the top of my lungs.
I can't take it anymore.
Why must things be so complicated?!
Why must you be so foolish?!
Why must you do it?!
You were on a roll, you were getting there!
Why must you follow?
Why did you leave me alone?
Why when I turn I wanted to see you but I can't?!
Tell me why.. I'm asking a question to all 3 of you.
WHY DID YOU TURN AWAY?
I'm grieving.
I received a sms. It was a goodbye message from some one. I can't believe it.
Why do people make decisions in life that alter the course of their destiny. I don't know, I don't want to care anymore.
The 4 of us went skating once together, before sending the fellow friend off. I have very fond memories of it. I never knew I would lose all 3 of them within 4 months.
How do u describe a man who has literally lost his dearest friends in his cell group.
When I look back, i constantly get reminded of it. God, it hurts so bad. I'm living in a different world altogether.
Sunday, August 06, 2006
The missiles just keeps coming and coming.
So many issues were thrown at me one after another.
It feels like I'm living in a different dimension.
This really is war. As much as I wanted it, it was as much as what the devil intended.
The moment I declared it, the devil handed mouthfuls of it.
I smell my breakthrough, it's gonna be awesome. But sometimes, you can't help but feel discouraged by the circumstances you are in.
God, if you are not standing in the gap, I would have been dead by now.
But I'm so thankful for great friends along the way.
Friends like Ben, Joanne, JingJing, you guys are people I cannot ask for more.
Luke, you're a brother like no other. I really mean it.
I'm happy today. My war has started.
It was a war I have waited for a long time.
A war with a purpose of winning, and plundering the deepest depths of hell.
This is about a war on my calling in life. What I have always believe in is now undergoing a major test. I'm on the brink of something new. I can smell the aroma of victory from here.
But not without a tough fight.
It was a war to rediscover myself, to find out the deepest depths of how strong I can be, my limitations, and what I see in myself. I see a breakthrough in 8 weeks. I really do.
It's a time where I have made certain decisions in my life, life changing decisions. And immediately, war broke out. I expected this, and have been waiting for this. I'm gaining territory.
Because of a Jehovah Nissi, My banner of victory has been poised. Pray for me that I have the strength to run this.
DARE YOU TO MOVE - SWITCHFOOT
Welcome to the planet
Welcome to existence
Everyone’s here
Everyone’s here
Everybody’s watching you now
Everybody waits for you now
What happens next
What happens next
I dare you to move
I dare you to move
I dare you to lift yourself up off the floor
I dare you to move
I dare you to move
Like today never happened
Today never happened before
Welcome to the fallout
Welcome to resistance
The tension is here
Tension is here
Between who you are and who you could be
Between how it is and how it should be
I dare you to move
I dare you to move
I dare you to lift yourself up off the floor
I dare you to move
I dare you to move
Like today never happened
Today never happened
Maybe redemption has stories to tell
Maybe forgiveness is right where you fell
Where can you run to escape from yourself?
Where you gonna go?
Where you gonna go?
Salvation is here
I dare you to move
I dare you to move
I dare you to lift yourself up off the floor
I dare you to move
I dare you to move
Like today never happened
Today never happened
Today never happened
Today never happened before
Monday, July 31, 2006
But on a another note, it talks about hungry people in the world. Apparently there's this hawker that fries and sells so much chye tow kuay in a $2 package, I think many couldn't finish it, even myself. So throw away right? And on Friday, at bugis street i saw an elderly woman roaming the hawker centre. She ate the plate of CTK that was left over.
In Singapore, I don't think it's as drastic as Ethopia or Uganda, but seeing sights like this sure wrenches your heart. If she asked me cash for dinner, i would have given it to her. But I guess they have their own form of pride too.
If I see her again, I wanna pass her some money. Haha. I know I will eat there again someday. Maybe what Lynnette said had alot of truth, that children these days care only for themselves, and abandon their parents..
Friday, July 28, 2006
I was scrolling through my handphone, and I've got to say I'm a sentimental guy. I keep SMSes of encouragement that was sent to me. If u did somewhere along those lines, I would have kept i in my limited space of my phone, or written in a small book which has tons of it. Cause encouragement fuels the soul where self worth is lacking in certain areas.
I was reading some of them from a particular person, and I'm so thankful for such a wonderful friend that I've found. It's not easy in this day and age to catch someone who absolutely appreciates you just for who you are.
Sunday, July 23, 2006
If you're a non-christian, read on. I have seven surprises for you. I promise it won't be boring.
Cries to God are always precious to Him. The cry of faith pleases God like nothing else. He answers them like you wouldn't believe it.
Why do I say so?
1) I cried out to God when my bag got stolen in Jurong Point. Within 2 hours, I got it back. The policeman found it.
2) I cried out to God for increased capacity in my ministry. Within 8 hrs, I was asked if I could play for a service as a drummer. Within 12 hours, I was asked to step in for a drummer due to an emergency.
3) I cried out to God to enhance my relationships with some people. Within an hour, I got an sms that shocked me, positively.
4) I cried out to God, asking Him to use me and my band in a mighty way as we played for a song in a competition. Within 6 hrs, we won the competition, and we were asked to send a demo recording of our song. FIR is interested in it.
5) My friend cried out to God for a permanent job. Within 12 hrs, she got approved for a job through an interview.
6) My friend lost a laptop in a cab. He cried out to God for the taxi driver to return it. Within 24 hours, he got it back.
Though the next is a 48 hour miracle, but to me it's one of the best I've had.
7) I cried out to God when I don't know how to study for a subject. Less than 48 hours till the exam, and I knew so little i couldn't do the past year papers. Within 4 hrs, I felt His peace. Within 48 hours, I got a B for that same subject.
You got the point now? =)
Behold, I am the LORD, the God of all flesh. Is there anything too hard for Me?
Jeremiah 32:37
Saturday, July 22, 2006
Friendships are so fragile. Discords that forms have to be resolved fast. Or else it festers and ruins the relationship. I'm glad that through all these years, we have never let anything ruin this with misunderstandings or pettiness. Joel, once again you were my budd when I needed one. Chuiling, you especially have a big heart for people u know.
Yesterday's KTV was good, I was waking up to the tune of David Tao's Tian Tian. Strange considering that I mainly listen to english songs. Maybe it had hit a chord in me.
I had this nightmare last night. It wasn't anything scary or a monster- filled adventure. But I saw someone who I know, and am so familiar with, she changed a 180 degrees to another person that I no longer knew. I was staring on and I couldn't believe it.
To know someone change so much is a nightmare for me, cause I usually associate change with going downhill in character and morality. Don't ask me why, I've seen enough in real life to tell you that. People fall more than they rise up. It's sad is n't it? How I wish I could do something about it. But I know God can.
Ben, you have fought your odds, and rised up like never before conquering your mountains with painful decisions. Where people back slided, he bounced back and made an impact on his odds.
Guard what is pure and undefiled in your heart. Your thoughts are the network of your soul. When it's challenged by temptation, hold on to the cross. And you can only become happier.
Friday, July 21, 2006
Jason, the bassist for the hour. I got to know him 3 yrs ago. From the prominent band Dream Factory as well as your favorite band Trio.
There is the man, Cheng Jun. He wrote the song, and his face oozes with the groove of rock. That's what its all about!
~Talentime Emerge 2006~
~Break Free~
~Written by Wong Cheng Jun~
I was watching Flea from the Red Hot Chilli Peppers. I've learnt so much from him. His insights have lead me to rediscover what it really means to be a musician. Mervyn, thanks for lending me the DVD. Though overdue in time, I thought I needed a few moments from those precious insights.
He said something that really shocked me.
"You cannot be a good musician if you do not have a pure love for what is beautiful."
That was the exact quote. He went on to say that if we have anything evil or vile that's disturbing us, not having the right thoughts about somebody, the soul of the person can't produce a touch that sounds pure and undefiled. How true this is! If we do not love people from the deepest pits of our hearts, we can't get our own sound out, because he understands that love connects with people, not noise.
And this was from a guy who I believe got involved with drugs and fights in the past. He's cleaned up his mess, and he is absolutely soaring in his career.
He ended off by saying:
"In whatever you do, be true to yourself. If u have to the funniest clown, do it to the best you know. If u want to be the best rock smashing guitarist, do it to the best you can. Just be true to yourself."
And immediately, I thought about the music that I liked but never had the chance to do. I absolutely love 80s and 90s music. It's very me. I grew so much in music because of this influence. I really wanted to do a gig that just played the 90s. It's very me. And before that, I approached Jonathan to do a gig with me that I wanted to include 90s music. I know we share the same frequency, and I'm so glad to have found such a friend. I have to find a connection with my roots, I was getting frustrated.
As a drummer, I feel that being true to myself is really about playing songs like Earth Wind and Fire's After the love has gone, or Don Henley's The end of the innocence. People may say that.. oh don't u think it's too old? Why not top 40s? Go with the flow and impress people la. But I say to them...
I produce my own sound with what I like and what I do best. That itself is better than any top 40 song you could ask for. And that's my best gift to you. Not an imitator of a sound. But a sound from my own soul.
This space is for the drummer who aspires to play and do bigger. This is for a specific person reading this. Read on, and u know it's speaking to you.
Thank you for your concern you gave me. I never forgot the "Falling in between" CD you have given me for my birthday. Haha. For someone with little pocket money at your age, I knew you were giving down from your heart. It was one of the most expensive gift I received in my eyes.
'A' levels are the most important things to a student of ur age. You should study hard, and I know u do. Increase ur capacity, consider other things that you might do to make ur JC package a meaningful one. About the Grade 8 thing, go consider it, pray about it, and who knows, u might get a sponsorship from ur parents. I think as a drumming musician, a balance of academic qualifications and portfolio really helps. Think about it.
With that said, I was listening to Earth Wind and Fire's After The Love Has Gone. It's a nice song. With so many transpositions I have no idea what that amounts to. But it sure sounds good!
It's a pity they don't have Water and Heart, if not they can call for Captain Planet don't you think?
Thursday, July 20, 2006
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I guess the secrets' out...
I'm crazy about Pamela!!
Yes, that's the girl I've been after all along.
Unknown to so many.... I was blown away by her looks for 5 years. Flabberghasted. Stunned. She's a good girl. Period.
And so, I decided to write a song about Pamela. It became a hit single in the Grammy award winning album. The drummer is awesomatically the best drummer in the world. The shuffles he does, its world- class mind- blowing stuff. Give it up for my brother, Jeff Porcaro!
~On what Steve Lukather might say~
You are the best musicians in the market today!!! I attended your concert 10 weeks back. It's amazing! They say its an uncles' band, but surely I just love the licks and chops and fills and whatever comes out from those instruments. Im a Toto fan!! AHHH!!!!
~On what Gabriel, the author of this blog, has said~
PAMELA - TOTO
Side by side, I'll be yours forever
Rain or shine, any kind of weather
There isn't anything I wouldn't do for you
Let's take what's getting old and make it new
Oh, eye to eye, it's a blinding confrontation
You and I, we're a deadly combination
So don't start mixing truth with jealousy
The road we're on is clear as far as I can see
Pamela, don't break this heart of mine
Just remember, it may not heal this time
Pamela, there is no second chance, for the one who leaves it all behind
Black and white always go together
Day and night you're the precious jewel I treasure
Wanting every part of you is not a crime
Or could it be that you're the one who's wrong this time
Pamela, don't break this heart of mine
Just remember, it may not heal this time
Pamela, there is no second chance, for the one who leaves it all behind
All that I love (all that I love)
Thousands of miles away, but always in my heart
Pamela, don't break this heart of mine
Just remember, it may not heal this time
Pamela, there is no second chance, for the one who leaves it all behind
She was my ex cell member from a long time back since 2001. Before that, I don't really know her, cause we always tend to go home immediately after cell groups. It was late at night anyway. But our paths crossed very often after I got into NTU. I have not enjoyed a friend's company more than her, even though she's from a faculty a zillion years away. You are sincere, bubbly, cheerful and honest in what you do. You really love people... I know you do. You would even give me a surprise for my birthday by slipping a gift into my bag on my birthday. How could I forget that? That was the best thing that could have happened to me that day. Your words of encouragement has been lasting on the birthday card.
Once, you dropped an easter egg into my locker. I also asked you if u left ur egg there. Hahaha! Wha, I never knew it was for me lor... But still you really caught me blur. You're one person who I can share alot of my thoughts with. And there were times u would mumble ur academic woes to me. I cannot remember how many times I went up to you and disturb you with lame stuff and u counter it with ur own sense of lameness. Hahahaha. To all my readers out there: I'm proud to present to you.... Lim Lilian!
Hehehehe
Give it up for the babes of N178!!!!!!
And there... no story is ever complete without the full picture. Introducing to you, N178!
Scarlet White, this picture will sell well. It's beautiful.... what a sight to behold.
My dad, my dad, my dad! He's the man, he's the hero, he's everything in my life I could ask for!
Professor Ho Hwee Long, hahaha... he's the nice man for the NIE band. He's been conducting for as long as National Junior College was established! To think I missed him completely in my college days?!
That's the legendary BILLY COBHAM! Oh my goodness, wat an awesome privilege to meet him! A drummer in a class of his own, he has help shaped jazz drumming in the 70s. And that was legend-to-be Ben Lim in yellow top standing next to him! Of course not to mention me on the right...
Wednesday, July 19, 2006
Is it about matching up to the expectations of others? Sometimes, people assume the very best in a situation, and I can't meet up to it. I'm sorry to those who I've let down.
But all in all, mistakes are a parcel of life. I'm still learning, and I've grown through them, and avoiding some of them in the future. It has made me a person I am today cause of something called experience. I'm so thankful for the person I am today because of the man I was yesterday.
I was walking to Jurong Point, and one thing that hit me was this, that my voice was just as loud as others, despite what others may say, and how they say it. How spiritual I am with God NEVER qualifies me to having a louder voice over others. No, it doesn't work that way. Love speaks louder than the loudest words. I can learn something from somebody, even from the man who sells tissue paper along the street. God gave us all a voice, and we have a right to exercise that voice and say what we feel, and not thinking that we are too insignificant to do it since we are not "up there" enough.
C'mon, the moment is now. Take your voice, hone it to the best you know. Voices translated to positive action leaves a legacy that echoes through eternity. If you should die now, die proud, knowing you shouted the best you know how. And that's what it's all about.
Tuesday, July 18, 2006
Remember when the days were long
And rolled beneath a deep blue sky
Didn't have a care in the world
With mommy and daddy standin' by
But "happily ever after" fails
And we've been poisoned by these fairy tales
The lawyers dwell on small details
Since daddy had to fly
But I know a place where we can go
That's still untouched by men
We'll sit and watch the clouds roll by
And the tall grass wave in the wind
You can lay your head back on the ground
And let your hair fall all around me
Offer up your best defense
But this is the end
This is the end of the innocence
O' beautiful, for spacious skies
But now those skies are threatening
They're beating plowshares into swords
For this tired old man that we elected king
Armchair warriors often fail
And we've been poisoned by these fairy tales
The lawyers clean up all details
Since daddy had to lie
But I know a place where we can go
And wash away this sin
We'll sit and watch the clouds roll by
And the tall grass wave in the wind
Just lay your head back on the ground
And let your hair spill all around me
Offer up your best defense
But this is the end
This is the end of the innocence
Who knows how long this will last
Now we've come so far, so fast
But, somewhere back there in the dust
That same small town in each of us
I need to remember this
So baby give me just one kiss
And let me take a long last look
Before we say goodbye
Just lay your head back on the ground
And let your hair fall all around me
Offer up your best defense
But this is the end
This is the end of the innocence
Monday, July 17, 2006
I just wanna write some stuff about some people, a tribute of their goodness in my life =D
Ben, my friend, my helper. We have gone back a long while since primary school. Who would have thought we would be reaquainted outside a billiard center 5 years ago? We been though so many stuff together in cell group. Thank you for yonever ur genuine concern, your help has been absolutely indispensible. You are like a brother I had! We'll grow even further together. It's a chapter in my destiny.
Bro Boon, you are unmistakably a hero in my life. Everything that I do in drums, you have a hand in it, that stretches deep into the very core of and the basis of what I do. Thank you SO MUCH for such an exciting journey, for your advice even when it's been the most inconvenient time. Your effort has made me every bit the drummer I am today. My grade 8 pass is especially a testament and dedication to your hard work and sacrifice. Your concern for my life in the toughest times has been indispensible.
Luke, the man of many words, you are a genius in the realm of digital circuitry. You are like the first person I find for anything electrical cause you know so much. But more than that, you are a real brother, a real friend with great wisdom following your character. We were there for each other in prayer when the going gets tough, and sometimes seemingly impossible situations. But God's a good God after all, and you pulled through things miraculously. Your advice has been helping me in so many areas, and thank you.
Miss Joanne Toh, you are absolutely amazing. I was telling ben, if I was a big bully, the last person I would bully is you, and even so, I would think for hours before deciding not to. Ben said he feels like he's sinning if he does bully you. Haha. You are a lady of great servanthood, a person who isn't afraid of failure and charging ahead to make impossiblities possible. Toastmasters, promotion, blessings... what's next? There can be no end.
Jing Jing, you have such a gentle spirit in you. Talking to you is always easy. You are relatable, down to earth, and you're just real la. It's hard to find people as real as you these days. I've got tons to learn from you still. Hahaha.
Alvina, or Alviana, or Esther... how many names u got??!! You are a super crazy girl. Hahaha. You got so much energy it flows out from your face literally. C'mon, let's rock the cell group together. Let's go. Learning's a journey, and I'm glad to learn together with you.
Virginia Virginia Virginia... hahaha. How did we meet? Just by seating next to you at a briefing seminar?! It's amazing.. Did God reserve a seat for me there so I can invite you for cell 3 months later? You are such a wonderful girl, full of life in your own way, an innocent girl deep in thoughts all the time. I really enjoyed your company during those times we studied together or have lunches or dinners or whatever meal u call it. Train rides to cell and church have never been more exciting with you around. If you're reading this, come back from US safe ok?
Scarlet White, yes, the band whom I love and found my musical home in. You guys are absolutely the best musicians I could ever work with. There can be no better privilege working with people like Jessel, Cheng Jun, Eigene, Sherlyn, Luke, and Wei Tian. You all have stretched me, moulded me, and changed my way of thinking in a musical sense.
Eigene, your music theory is mind blowing. Is there a 8th musical wonder in the world, or is it you?
Jessel aka Ayam, the man on the frontline getting his face filmed for all to see on talentime. You are an awesome brother, so funny and down to earth. Possibly the most down to earth guy I know.
Cheng Jun, you are a man of great wisdom. You have been awesome as a guitarist. The song you wrote... FIR wants it?! It's amazing
Sherlyn, the lady with great vocals and great talent and great looks, there's no limit to how far you can go. You have such great servanthood in you.
Wei Tian, I also know you for some time, dating back CCH. You have grown so much musically, now even playing for main service! Drums + bass, they are inseparable la. I need you man.
Joel Li, man, we also go a long time back. You are the best guy friend I have in JC. You're the man. You are unique in your own way. I absolutely enjoy your company!
Lynnette Li! Wahaha, I never see you for so long except online, but somehow always can chat with you online, and you are a SUPER interesting conversationalist. You are a lady of great wisdom, and so real as a person. I'm not flattering you. It's true man! Haha
Lim Whye Heng, you are the best example of an antagonist. Everything I say, you must say something back opposite or oppose me... haha! But still, you are such a amazing friend and I feel when we talk serious stuff, it's really good talk.
Koh Qingqing, hahaha... We always talk lame stuff on our trips back from NIE band. You are a one of a kind girl that cannot found anywhere else. But you are a good friend, relatable, talkable, sharable, and u rock with the flute with your mouth. I know you do.
Wanqi, my coursemate of MSE, I just only got to know you. You really REALLY really really REALLY love your family! I've not literally seen a person more attached to a family more than you. It's a very good thing. Quiet as you are, you are very sincere and honest in your thoughts and actions, you have a lame side that is unknown. Hahaha. Gelare waffles with you again next time ok? And you can tell me more about the chemicals you smell at Jurong Island.
Junsheng!!! Oei! Have lunch again leh? You dunno how much I enjoy your company. Serious leh. Very easy to talk to you, very happy go lucky. I won't forget friends like you one.
Hehehehe.... so in summary, some of my friends who rock. You guys are awesome man. What can I say more??
Saturday, July 15, 2006
So I went down to Marina Square today at 10am. I was told by my friend abt distributing tags to running contestants for a race, so even though details were sketchy, at the back of my mind I was wondering why would I be paid so much to issue stuff to people. And I soon found out...
Firstly, I was quite surprised that there was actually a quarter marathon organised specifically for girls called the Shape Run.. It was unheard of in Singapore. I think SAAA made a right choice to promote it as a sport that can be done in a more relax and comfortable setting. Similar to the army camp, where the majority of the population were guys, this ones different. I have NEVER saw a greater congregation of women than today. If you are thinking of funny stuff about me, cut the crap runnin in your head. I was there professionally as a professional helper.
People of all sorts thronged the counter. It was quite an experience going down to the very specific details the customer want. Some are fussy, and some refuse to take no for an answer. It was very interesting, yet tiring at times. Like now... I'm straying away into the unconscious. So take care.. to be continued... haha.
Thursday, July 13, 2006
Anyway, some weeks back, I went to Jurong Point to have a meal before going to a studio. So being alone, I left my bag on a chair and walked off. OF COURSE, I knew the dangers of keeping a bag there, but I have no choice, and I constantly looked at my bag even as I was ordering my food. So as I went to order my noodles, I turned my head for a few seconds to pay, and to my horror, as I turned back, my bag was gone!
Some old man in short pants stole my bag! That guy has been standing next to my seat all along, and he was watching me... That sly fox... given a chance I would have lit his tail on fire. Anyway, I left my Lam's noodles on the table under the not so loving care of a girl who keep telling me she din see anything. And I took off...
It was the first time I sweat it out at a place different from a running track, I've run the complex twice, but I couldn't spot the guy. Inside contains all my exam material and studio keys, I lose it means I fail the exam. That simple.. And I was crying out to God, get my bag back, even as I prayed, I knew it would take one big miracle to get it back.
So at my wits end, I hung around Coffee bean, and I saw 2 policemen. Cut the story short, my bag got lost at 6.30pm. Report filed at 7.30pm. And somehow, after the ordeal, I went back into the shopping centre hoping against hope, praying. And I took a turn up to the escalator... and to my amazement....
I SAW A POLICEMAN HOLDING MY BAG!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
I was totally blown away... I couldn't believe it. I told the officer..."sir, that's my bag!" and I showed him my investigation card. For the next few moments, 4 to 5 policemen gathered ard me, and I was made to look like a bad guy as i scanned through my bag.
I lost my bag at 6.30pm, prayed like never before, and I got back my bag just before 8.30pm. My bag was recovered in less than 2 hours. You think it's a coincidence? I really don't think so. To lose a bag in JP is like dropping your teeth in the deep blue sea.. you can hardly find it. If anything, that's the miraculous power of prayer.
Today, my bag lies beside me safely, and it is a wonderful testimony of how exciting a christian walk can be. God believes in the miraculous and impossible. Parting the red sea was as simple as sneezing to Him, what so my bag. Think about it.
I've learnt several things apart from being less careless:
1. Lam's noodles served cold taste bad.
2. Running in the shopping complex still makes u sweat, even if it has aircon.
3. A policeman holds the pen and paper more than their pistols.
4. When the thief saw my bible in my bag, he's probably intimidated by it.
Wednesday, July 12, 2006
You'll remember me when the west wind moves
Upon the fields of barley
You'll forget the sun in his jealous sky
As we walk in the fields of gold
So she took her love
For to gaze awhile
Upon the fields of barley
In his arms she fell as her hair came down
Among the fields of gold
Will you stay with me, will you be my love
Among the fields of barley
Well forget the sun in his jealous sky
As we lie in the fields of gold
See the west wind move like a lover so
Upon the fields of barley
Feel her body rise when you kiss her mouth
Among the fields of gold
I never made promises lightly
And there have been some that Ive broken
But I swear in the days still left
Well walk in the fields of gold
Well walk in the fields of gold
Many years have passed since those summer days
Among the fields of barley
See the children run as the sun goes down
Among the fields of gold
Youll remember me when the west wind moves
Upon the fields of barley
You can tell the sun in his jealous sky
When we walked in the fields of gold
When we walked in the fields of gold
When we walked in the fields of gold
Yeah! That's my bandmates man Scarlet White...with 4 handsome dudes and 2 pretty babes you can't ask for more. A picture before we got on stage for a competition. Ed Hardy must be so proud of us.. this is free advertisement for a very cool but expensive shirt. Truly we rocked the universe with our music, but that day it has to start with make-up. I totally hated it, cause I'm so fair already man. Apart from that, it was a mighty fine performance that day. It really rocked down the house. I thought I saw the roof lifted up for a moment.
Yeah, I just came home, and what a day it was, seeing my good friend Donny convocating. I guess in NUS they called it Commencement intstead of Convocation. Someday, I would love to be in his shoes. It's 2 more years before i can wear the coveted batman suit.
My month of June was pretty much a rollercoaster ride. There was something I heard of something which I wish I would never hear again. I couldn't sleep for several days on end. It was a circumstance that had changed my life.. something that will made me stronger instead of weaker. Because of a good God that promises His good gifts to all his children.. What a promise!
I have to guard my heart well. Satan does hit at you when you are at your lowest point. In all these, my self esteem was questioned, and my emotions were at war against myself on these points.
I guess that's all I want to say. Life is really about learning and becoming better. I saw people dying away in disappointment and hijacking their destiny. I want to live a life where I leave behind a legacy, where people know that their lives have been impacted by me. A dream bigger than myself, and my ambitions and aspirations. My closer friends would know about this.. haha.
Destiny is never a predetermination. You may be phophesied upon, saying that you will be the next Billy Graham. But it's your choice, YOUR CHOICE, to walk that road that's ever brighter onto the shining sun. No amount of prophesy will force you to do the right thing. It's like walking on a road, and the wrong choice you make will cause you to stumble into a pit. Sometimes, the pit is so deep, it takes years to climb out. And you never get the chance to experience the fullest of life that was before you if you haven't jumped in. Don't go into a pit because of feelings. I've went there, and only to find bitterness and empty promises at the end. It is always easier to free fall into a hole compared to walking under the bright sun. Do what you know is right.
But God knows the way. He has done all the math =)
Hi guys, haven't really been posting stuff up in a very long while, and I thought it would be great to share with you guys what's on my heart for the past few weeks! IF you want to read la of course... it's full of yabadaba crap of crapping crap.
First and foremost, this whole month of June has been bittersweet for me. It's like no June on earth for me since I got born. I was busy preparing for my music exam that was to come on the 26 June. In the midst of all this, I toiled hours at a time practicing the same song over and over again. I can tell you it's not a pleasant experience, cause I never found the exam pieces very musical or inspirational, the first time I listened to it I thought it was for children to hear or something. It was bizzare!
But anyhow, I have to force myself to upload on my Mp3 player, and listen to it at least a hundred times to get comfortable with what I was going to play. It was mighty painful painful painful, cause I love improvisation, and playing things that requires an input of feel, especially with praise and worship. You guys probably won't know, but I would cry as I minister to the Lord. Drums is not NOISE, like some drum teacher once said otherwise, but in reality it is an instrument that draws and creates an atmosphere for a band to go even further. And I'm aware of that important role. Bad drummer = bad band. It's that simple.
And so, I created myself a platform for the examiner that day, and I prayed and prayed not just for favour, that I may draw down the presence of God with my music. I was nervous man, I couldn't stop smiling, it was like a mask, I knew this was important. It could be the beginning of a new career.
I did stumble...bits and pieces here and there... to my dismay.
I did the best I've could.
I was in a blank for a while..
I wanted to know how I did.
The examiner: " Don't worry too much about it." I dunno what that means..
And so with that statment the examiner left me hanging on my own tree until
2 weeks later... and I receive a letter as I came back from Pagalang. Somehow my heart wasn't pounding, though it was full of expectancy. Strange when u are hoping like mad.
I collected my results after what seemed like an eternal bus ride to Orchard.
79/100.. A pass with merit......!!
Seriously, I still cannot believe it. I never taken any drum grade exams before. This was my first. This is a mighty miracle, not because of how good I am. I have a lot of favour from The Boss up there in heaven too, things I thought I flop I've made it!! Woohoo!
And so, I've got my Grade 8 in drum kit! So many of my doors with that, and I'm so thankful.
And so, the quest for understand some basic music theory begins, and beginning with Eigene's post on chord progession, I have not a single idea what she's talking about. But I'm sure it sounds nice. Ha.
And of course.. there are bitter times... which I will post it up again soon. Hehe, Lynnette, I know you're been wanting me to keep this blog updated. Yeah!
Gabriel