Ninth Elevens

I forgot to blog on another important date. Sep 11. But I shall not go too much into it. I'm sure many are solemn in remembrance of those who were sacrificed that day. It's already the ninth one this year and in 2 years, there will be many 10th anniversary of the passing on that same fateful day.

So why do I not learn from the mistake and forgot again? Well, I have been busy packing my cluttered room the whole of yesterday. Took leave for the past 2 days just to do that but was too lazy on Thursday. Anyway, I managed to 'surrender' 3 big piles of stuff, like magazines, books, floppy disks (I'm serious). One more yellow plastic bag on the way to be filled.

I'm also cataloging my books, music and movies, can you believe that? It's so tedious, mind you. And my personal library is surprisingly huge. I want to cry... See lah, buy, buy, buy!!! But I'm repenting, hence this 'spring' cleaning. I'm working towards a more simple life. GOD HELP ME!

Anyway, cell group meeting today was at Caleb's. Wanted to show them pictures of my Philippines misson

My room is still a mess, but I really need to sleep. A long day tomorrow. Worship Ministry Team Leaders meeting 12.30pm, rehearsal from 2.30pm, Saturday Service around 5pm to 7pm, Dinner with Ps Rupert and one of the worship bands along Katong, then it's off to Mui's to celebrate dad's 70th birthday! How cool is that? Haha...wait for me to cut cake ar! :P

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