i like revisiting what i have written, sometimes i feel a sense of achievement though no one really understands my point. i cant find a couple of my journals. i stopped journalling after coming back from cambodia. maybe thats why i feel a little lost. i lost my love for journalling and drawing. perhaps i have been drawing strength from past experience instead of God.
i stared a long time into the mirror before i took my shower today. i realised that i grew to love to play with my hair. cos its longer than i ever had before. i like it. and i realised how silly misplaced determination is. i am glad i text messaged my friend and she replied. perhaps she will never know how she jolted me out of my silliness. haha. what a hairy issue.
i didnt draw anything after i finished the drawing for ian. he never complain leh. i know i put in effort into making that illustration, but sometimes effort dont exactly equal results. i hope he is pleased with the illustration.
i am gonna start drawing again. and because of that, some people in church will probably start receiving presents before Christmas. i never liked my self-directed, no direction project. knowing that someone will get something makes me happy and that is a good direction. ps william taught that our spiritual gifts are given to bless people.
cough mixture is being taken like some funky sweet drink lately - carelessly. i kinda like its taste and it works, so i am taking it seriously. it helps soothe the poor throat and does not hurt the stomach. i like. but it causes drowiness. so i only take it at night.
one of my little joy now is to write postcards and receive them. but it hasnt reached yet and i am upset. boohoohoooo.