'CAUSE:I:AM:ME
Name: Koh Wen Hui Jack
Nick: Jack'al
Age: 16++
Height: 167cm
Weight: 47kg
Citizenship: Singaporean
Occupation: Student
Religion: Christianity
School: Nanyang Polytechnic
Church: NewCreation Church
Affiliation: DARE [Youth Ministry of NewCreation Church], Sound Ministry
Hobby: Sound-engineering, Drumming, Cycling/Blading, Hanging out, Music, Slacking
Books: [which part of me tells you i'm a bookworm]
Movies: [comedy, action] scary movie 4, mr. bean's holiday, rush hour 3, ghost rider, ratatouille, evan almighty
Music: [christian, rock] NewCreation Church Band, Hillsongs, Bon Jovi, Skillet, Dream Theatre, Evanescence, Funeral For A Friend, Killswitchh Engage, The Red-Jumpsuit ApparatusThe All-American Rejects
MSN: dare2serve_christ@hotmail.com
URL: [where u're at now] http://distortrified.blogspot.com & http://distortrified.multiply.com
Friendster: http://www.friendster.com/distortrify
Most of all, I'm the beloved child of the most high God being embraced in the BIG Arms of my Loving Jesus!
He loves me wif His everlasting love...
He clothed me wif His robe of righteousness...
He comforts me wif His unshakeable peace...
He pours out His abundant favor & grace upon me
He blesses me according 2 His riches in Heaven...
He keeps me safe under the shadow of His wings...
All for love a Savior prayed :: Let the cross draw man to You
Salvation is here :: Cause You are alive and You live in me
When I see Him smile :: I can do anything
Wednesday, November 01, 2006
Another Wounded Life of Blisters and Plasters
yesterday we went wenhui's house to slack in the afternoon... but somehow i still didn't like the presence that lingered and floated above me... it was as though the rain outside had flooded the room... leaving no place to walk, to sit, to lie... there was a sense that a thousand eyes stared at me... still i didnt manage to squeeze myself into the crowd... i think i'll better stay outside a while longer... even the rain kissing me taste much better than those stinking breaths and farts in the room
it seems that they just couldn't keep their mouth shut... as if if they didnt say anything people will think they are muted... no matter how silly their comments are... they've gotta open up those prisons that guarded their tongue... apparently i dont appreciate them... in fact i wished i was partially deaf... neigh however much they want to me i also dont know dont care dont bother
i got nothing much to say today... cause i dont wanna dig out too much info and details from my brain... lest the memories i wish i didnt have comes to haunt me... well... at least it looks like its gonna rain at my place... good concidence... so no one can see the tears when i'm in the rain... let them hit the floor and let the nature of warer cycle pick them up... i dont want them anymore... dry up my eyes if there aint enough... i dont give a damn so they would shut up.
-jack'al
spoken adhesives at 16:46