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Tuesday, August 26, 2008

i am but a human.

and it was only after the game that it striked me so importantly that

god is the only fair and perfect and just referee that you guys were all complaining for.

aint the ref there to finalise the whole thg? next time we'll just pass the whistles to you guys. isnt there such things as gracious losers? all that unneeded arguments cum debates that got everything so heated up and tense and got a few ppl crying and pissed off.

perhaps scissors, paper, stone is not as simple as you thought it to be.

thank god nonetheless thru it all. firstly. yl dont stress k! sera too! cast our burdens to god (: first hand experience. now we noe whats it lk. makes us think twice bout complaining in a game nxt time. thank you god. its amazing that by the time i got home. i can still feel so happy. :D

euphoria forever with god. amazing.