This week seems to be flooded with bad news, negative news, bad news, negative news. I lost count of how many. From serious ones to minor ones, from those that do not directly concern me to those that directly concern me. Overdosed. If you have any more bad news for the week, please tell me next week. I'd appreciate that.

There has been 1001 prayer requests from all over. It's apparent that Mr S.A. Tan is actively on the prowl, especially the days leading up to GDOP. We really need to be on the alert. That being said, I'm convicted that I haven't quite prayed enough for the whole GDOP. Really need to.

Right now detachment seems like the nicest gift. I just wanna sit at a coffee joint and stone, drink my nice nice ice mocha, or sit in a cinema and laugh to a stupid and brainless comedy. That'd be nice nice nice. ;)

I think I should just go and sleep...