the last hurrah.

seems like i am going to the national stadium one last time after all. not sure how many times i said this though. the 'last' supposed last one was the singapore v saudi match with diana, which i wasn't totally interested in, but decided to go as that brought to an end a chapter in the both of our lives at the national stadium together.

then came along the samba boys from brazil.. eager to adapt to the tropical humid region that is asia. (eh, is brazil not like that too? then again, most of these players play in europe, no?)

60bucks for a ticket was a tad too pricey. gave it a miss till the lion's fan club boss Sunny gave me a call for one ticket! so i'm saving 60bucks. diana didn't want to go, despite me wanting her to go. ah well.

so i get to watch ronaldinho, anderson, diego, and gang tonight..

in other news, yu guo tian qing, hai quo tian kong :) faggs, you both. haha

in other other news, God put me through a trial this last weekend. wouldn't say i failed miserably, but didn't pass spectacularly either.. i thank God for giving seeing me through this trial.. for His Word that came to mind everytime i needed it (which was quite often)

not sure why i handle things this way.. grateful that Diana understands and is my (human) support in these times.

Thank you God for clearing my mind to be clear about my assignment.

Thank you God for providing a company with someone inside to offer me the necessary info.

Thank you God for helping me to rely on you.

Thank you God for helping me to realise that You are in control of my life.

Thank you God for being my God.

Thank you God for letting me be your child.

terence, out.