Wednesday, December 27, 2006
♥Lord, you catch me when I'm falling.
HOLLA!
Countdown to school reopen, 7days!
Wow, time passes really fast. In 7days time, we'll have to see that gay principal and gay DM )=
Went over to my grandma's house this afternoon. Got my precious Memory Stick! <3
Finally! Thanks Mummy! (=
Went to the park, Sunplaza Park I think, to have a walk, plus cycle too.
Gave my brother 2 rides. Didn't know he was so heavy, gosh.
I almost fainted =X
Cycled like mad, don't know for what. To lose calories perhaps.
But added on by eating 4 icecreams consecutively =X
I'm seriously in danger of getting FAT.
MUST CONTROL!
Got hooked on to this song suddenly, after listening to it thousnad and one times.
Who am I?
That the Lord of all the earth,
Would care to know my name,
Would care to feel my hurt.
Who am I?
That the bright and morning star,
Would choose to light the way,
For my ever wandering heart.
Not because of who I am,
But because of what you've done.
Not because of what I've done,
But because of who you are.
I am a flower quickly fading,
Here today and gone tomorrow,
A wave tossed in the ocean,
A vapor in the wind.
Still you hear me when I'm calling,
Lord, you catch me when I'm falling,
And you've told me who I am.
I am yours.
I am yours.
Who am I?
That the eyes that see my sin
Would look on me with love
And watch me rise again.
Who am I?
That the voice that calmed the sea,
Would call out through the rain,
And calm the storm in me.
Not because of who I am,
But because of what you've done.
Not because of what I've done,
But because of who you are.
I am a flower quickly fading,
Here today and gone tomorrow,
A wave tossed in the ocean,
A vapor in the wind.
Still you hear me when I'm calling,
Lord, you catch me when I'm falling,
And you've told me who I am.
I am yours.
Not because of who I am,
But because of what you've done.
Not because of what I've done,
But because of who you are.
I am a flower quickly fading,
Here today and gone tomorrow,
A wave tossed in the ocean,
A vapor in the wind.
Still you hear me when I'm calling,
Lord, you catch me when I'm falling,
And you've told me who I am.
I am yours.
I am yours.
I am yours.
Whom shall I fear?
Whom shall I fear?
'Cause I am yours.
I am yours.
Nice! Choir again tomorrow )=
Another tiring day ahead. Face the reality!
(= That's Geraldine for you!
