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Saturday, December 31, 2005

its about fourty minutes away from year 2006. well. i guess i would consider it a rather life changing event i would say. something that happened in church. let me share with everyone reading..

ever year on the eve of new year we have this program in church to welcome and prepare us for the new year. this year, the theme was to give thanks for everything God has done and provided this year, and so seek forgiveness for sins we have done so that we can welcome the new year with a light heart.

well.. at this part where we are suppose to seek forgiveness, we were given a piece of red paper to write down some of the wrong things we have done. sins we want to confess to God and seek for his forgiveness. then there is this big bucket of red water, which is used to symbolise God's blood.. how he died for us to redeem our sins, and that we will be forgiven if we come to him to confess.

well.. i was indecisive.. should i write? what if someone sees and look down on me next time? nonetheless, i wrote down the sins i have committed.. and quickely covered it up. so everyone.. one by one. took the card and put in the bucket of red water, a sign to leave everything to God.
as i put the card into the bucket and saw the card immerse into the water, i was overwhelmed with emotions. i went back to my seat, and i prayed and i teared. i pray and i teared. i pray and i teared.

i saw how everyone put their card into the bucket. everyone. putting their sins to God. i thought of how God who is so great so wonderful and so almighty, yet use his blood to save us. i cried because i felt i have let Him down. i have sinned. on one hand it was the shame and the guilt of the sins i have committed. the things where u hope no one will ever no u commit. the kind u shy away in shame. yet on the other hand it was the almighty. who took my sins away. i felt so weak. so exposed in front of God. and wow. he is willing to forgive whatever i have done! i was just overwhelmed by all these. i just couldnt control myself.

it changed my perspective. my actions ( i m sure it will).. everything.
it was sort of a life changing experience for me. renewing me for the new year ahead.

that aside. i felt really bad for making my tuition teacher angry. cause i ponned tuition again. my fault actually. its like the third time i messed up her timing.. and she was really angry. sigh. i seek forgiveness. from her and from God.

anyways. i m determined to make the coming year ahead different. =)
happy new year. and have a blessed year ahead..




7:21 AM




Monday, December 26, 2005

yet another wonderful christmas.
yes. christmas stayover. an annual event among close friends in church since 4 years ago. and this year we had the stayover at my house! well, i was a pretty good host ok. i was the cook, the maid, the nanny, the morning call, everything! dinner was crazy. haha. even though i was so only cooking instant noodle and frying stuff, having to cook for so many people is a crazy event. bet i lost a kg or two.haha. then there we went to watch the chronicles at 12:40 which ended at 3 am. coming back to my house. the 14 strong crowd went on to watch another movie, which many fell asleep before the show ends. well, the secondary 4 students went to sleep after playing cards and had problems waking up. my friend and i were the only two who stayed up throughout the night. slept aat 12pm when they left and woke at 6 to have dinner, before sleeping again to wake up at 1030. so now i am wide awake, biological clock completely turned upside down. sore throat in the way, and oh well. =)
fun fun fun.



oh well, that aside. i guess i have decided to drop physics. the people supporting the drop feels that i can concentrate on my 3 subs and score well. those against felt that 4 sub is, in a kiasu way, better after all and i get to chose more subjects in uni. however, i noe i can score better without physics in the way, and i have no interest to do a sci discipline subject in uni. right now, i just need to comfirm my decision.
oh well, either way, i have to work hard. which i will. hopefully.




7:09 AM




Friday, December 23, 2005


"Its not the critic who counts: not the man who
points out how the strong man stumbles or when the doer of deeds could have
done them better. The credit belongs to the man who is actually in the arena,
whose face is marred by dust and sweat and blood, who strives valiantly, who
errs and comes up short again and again.. Who spends himself in a worthy cause;
who at best, knows, in the end, the triumph of high acheivement, and who at
worst, if he fails, at least he fails while daring
greatly..."


-Theodore Roosevelt

Reading this quote, the first thing that came to my mind was caroling. yes. caroling that ended yesterday. The caroling season have been a hectic one, and well, we have been through the spectrum from the best experience to the worst experience. Let me explain why the quote reminded me of caroling.

  1. Its not the critic that counts.

    How true. The teacher always reminded us, that our performances should not be determined by the reponse of the audience, but it's always a standard that we set for ourselves, and its always for God, cause we sing for his glory, and we sing to spread the joy of his coming.
  2. The credit belongs to the man who is actually in the arena, whose face is marred with by dust and sweat, who strives valiantly...

    Well, the caroling season wasn't a smooth sailing one. It was tiring, so much to learn and improve after every performance and its physically and mentally demanding. Be it fatigue, sickness, or things that disappoint or affect us, we rose above them and strives with the determination to make the next performance better.
  3. who errs and comes up short again and again.

    we have been rather inconsistent actually. Not a very good thing actually, but everything after we make a mistake, we strives to make sure we improve on it the next performance, be it vocal techniques, performing, that particular phrasing, pitch. We tried to improve every performance.
  4. who spends himself in a worthy cause.

    caroling is a worthy cause. We sing for God! Share the joy of Christ coming through music. We perform well so that our future generations can sing in the same place in future. We sing to achieve the standards we set for ourselves.
  5. who at best, knows in the end, the triumph of high achievement..

    well, we know it when we had a good performance. The electrifying experience. The times we have to hold back our tears when singing cause the meaning of the song touches us deep into our hearts. The times where we know we have bonded so much as a team. To know and understand the true meaning of friendship. The love, the joy, its something no one can understand unless they have been through the same experience as we did, which is impossible. The tears of joy and satisfaction, reviewing our steps right from day one. Everything. That is the triumph of high achievement.
  6. who at the worst, if he fails, at least he fails while daring greatly..

    yes. Silently night. The worst performance experience we have. Which madam said was the scariest moment of her conducting experience. The song where we went completely off pitch, the who choir is singing in a dozen different pitches. Yes, that happened during a performance. We sounded ok during rehearsal, and madam decided to give the song a try. Apparently, we failed. But, we did not fall apart, we pretended that nothing was wrong, held on, stand firm, smile, and sing. And like the sir said, the good Lord gave us the b flat for us to end the song nicely. It was perhaps the worst in choir history. But we failed while daring greatly, and never throughout that whole performance did we give up or let go

see what i mean? yes. merry christmas to all. =)





6:23 PM




Saturday, December 10, 2005

baa.. i think my entries are too sad. haha. and sometimes it worries people. well. dun worry! i will probably be fine a few hours after any blog entries. i am a big boy and there is no need for anyone to baby me.
i am perfectly fine now! fine fine fine fine fine. just a little sick. but i am sure i will be fine soon! really!
today's rehearsal was good. mrs chew came back and taught us more. giving us a better understanding of different genre of music. and how we should sing them. and ms toh was learning conducting! its was fun and great!
well. today is of the times where the choir is reminded of how fortunate they are. having generations and generations of people returning to carry forward the musicking legacy. its always about giving back. therefore i dun like people who shortchanges choir for their own fun and enjoyment. bad bad bad.
well. carolling season is coming. its time to grow grow grow!!! have fun. sing. bond. share the music. haha. fun fun fun. =)
so yup thats all folks! do enjoy wadever holidays left. =)




3:55 AM




Friday, December 09, 2005

a few hours after the previous entry, someone forced me to call and half scolded me for misintepreting her. scold, persuade, explain for almost an hour to make sure i dun feel lousy. =)
well. so i was doing great.
went to church camp. had fun. lots of fun. and it so happened that the message of day 1 was about self esteem. the speaker was sharing his experience of how God made use of the things he detest most in him to serve him. wonderful wonderful wonderful. =)
at night, we went to the roof to star gaze. saw shooting stars! whee.. it was just beautiful. to lie down. and gaze at the stars above, the night breeze blowing lightly on ur face. =)
well. so i left camp the next day, faith and confidence renewed, but,
with a heavy heart.
well. i could have stayed till night of day two, cause choir rehearsal is only on sat morning. but i felt i needed the rest. to settle down mentally, physically, and emotionally if any left. choir is now top piority for me, and i must make sure that i am in my best condition. tip top form. i know that if i were to stay till the night, i would lose more resting time. and become more tired because of all the games and all the fun. in my position, i cannot afford to compromise choir now.
well. of course my friends wanted me to stay. but i was clear and firm in my decision. i know wad i have to do.
at this point wad i needed most, was understanding, care and support from friends.
well. i had this really really good friend in church. someone i cared most, respect most. loved most. someone who meant so much to me. yet, she was the only one, who did not understand, did not show any care. it hurts.
she thinks that i went home because i couldnt fit in with people in fellowship, and is finding excuse to shrink into my comfort zone. she thinks that i just want to run away. cause i couldnt really fit in fellowship, and didnt want to try. she talked to me in a -i give up on u, do wadever u want- manner. and when it comes from someone u cared so much. it hurts terribly.
well, is she knew everything that i have been through recently. if she knew wad choir means to me. if she knew more about me. she probably would thought otherwise. but there wasnt a chance to do so. she never gave me a chance to talk to her in a personal level. one to one. always busy. always mixing around. well. i cant talk about more personal stuff is ther are people around right?
i wouldnt say that my reasons for leaving are perfectly pure. a part of me wants to shrink in my comfort zone. to enjoy and relax. but it is definitely not the reason for me do leave camp early! i am quite sure i m not that immature to base my actions of pure impulse and emotions!
when other friends dun understand, they least they did was to show care and concern. and the attitude she showed, as someone so important to me, just hurts badly.

but well. i guess i just have to walk over. stay focus. do the right thing. i m past the emotional stage, and i guess. its time to learn from it.




4:19 AM




Wednesday, December 07, 2005

its surprising how people affects each other. someone's action affects another. and the latter affects another. and it goes on and on.
i guess this is one point of life when i feel really lousy.
i always thought that i should be there for my friends. all the time. no matter where. no matter when. when they are feeling down, i should be around them. to cheer them up. to share their pain.
so matter how hard or trying things can be. i go on. cause to me thats wad friendship is all about. being there for one another. supporting one another. so at times, even when i feel like going down,i go on.
it was the belief that it was worth it. the trust that the things i go through can help them.
yet.
incidents after incidents. i am presented the cruel fact insignificant my care and concern can be. and it undermines everything i worked so hard for. and the things i believed in.
a whole pear cannot replace a slice of orange. that is prehaps something i will not forget for life.
time and time. i see how worthless my words can be by the very fact that i am not peoples' source of joy and comfort. a short conversation from the right person defeats scores of hours i spent trying to cheer the person up.
how can i go on when the very foundation of my friendship is shaken? some times i just feel like telling people. go away. i have nothing to offer. i cant make u smile nor bring u joy. my everthing is pale in comparison to others' something.
i need a break. to return to God. to church friends. to renew my strenght.
and to remember that i loved because he first loved us.
when going gets tough.




6:05 AM