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i wish...
A time for everything. Letting Go. ♥
Mixed feelings
Dienstag, November 23, 2004
cHaRoN posted at 10:45 PM

Today was interesting. Went to church to meet Margaret's jie for lunch. Ended up having lunch with all the pastoral staff instead. We went to a nice kopitiam, and I had some really nice won ton mee and the ching ting was... okay lar.
Then of course we went back to discuss. Found great meaning to what's advent and planned the programme. But still must do quite a few things... prepare the materials...blah blah blah... Brought home a christmas wreath from church which is supposed to 'become' an advent wreath, after i do some touch up, hahaha.

Anyway, feel weird now. Waiting to move over two bags of stuff to my aunt's house. Got to get used to there earlier.

Just wanted to talk about working at the restaurant banquet on Sunday. It felt fun for the first time. Maybe the day before was so tiring. But it was because of U. U were there to aggrivate my laughing hormones. Tell me to put stuff on your trolley, block me when I was going to return the soy sauce. I hope U are reading this. Seems impossible but still hope. I wish for the chance for us to work again. It was really enjoyable. I hope you were like my guardian angel or something. 'Coz the more impt position in my life, which is my bf, has been taken. The scenes of laughter kept replaying in my mind. Hope to see ya again....