A song to personify my disposition: The Reason (Hoobastank)
Grrrrrr... It's Sunday and I'm at work. Had to come in to do testing of our applications for a disaster recovery exercise. I'm now sitting here with nothing to do while I wait for the systems to be restored.
I have run out of Ranma comics to read, hence why I am blogging. Ranma is so entertaining, takes me back to high school days... ahhh... If only girls like Shampoo existed in real life, hahaha... Hmmmmmm... 'tis but a dream *sigh*
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Ok, lets see what else I can blog about... Life not so interesting at the moment, was sick last week so no gym, feeling a bit fat and unhealthy. Especially since all I've had to eat all day is Hungry Jack's for breakfast and Pizza Hut for lunch, and excessive amounts of Coke.
Went to MYC the other night. Didn't expect much from the talk but God always seems to surprise me and I found the talk to be very useful and thought provoking. Was also great to see so many farmiliar faces. It'll probably be the last year that I'll be involved in any sort of Uni event, since next year there won't be many pple left that I know.
Feeling a bit disappointed 'cause I can't make it to a party that some friends are holding due to my snow trip commitments. Alot of people I know from Uni will probably be there that I don't get to see much of these days. So its rather annoying that I won't be able to see them. Oh well, like my favourite quote says "men can plan, but Heaven decides".
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Something that my feable brain has been pondering lately, does God still give us 'signs'? In the bible there are countless examples of where God shows His people a sign to direct them to where He wants to lead them. So in this day and age should we still respond to things we perceive as sings from God? I remember Grimmo saying at last MYC that when we look for guidance from God we shouldn't look for signs. But what if you're not specifically looking for a sign, but one just pops up in front of you? Do you still ignore it? Is it a sign at all? Hmmmmm... I'm confused, maybe I try to read too much into things. Over analysis, I have come to realise, is just as bad as cluelessness sometimes. In the end you worry too much and get overly confused and end up in the same boat as the idiot that has no idea to begin with. Whatever happened to that carefree xiao-sa person I used to be? I think I liked him better...