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Friday, November 08, 2002

wat i would give for the sudden ability granted to me supernaturally... to drive a car right now. i would love to speed like nuts out on the highway. end up in east coast or changi. with a laptop and get my essay done by the seaside. if all else fails, just to take a spin, grab a prata or two .. dosai mmmmm.. and head back to study somemore.
woohoo. cheers to idealism. and cheers to two more pages to go before i wrap up my evo. essay on the grammar gene. chomsky is the bane of my life!!!. why syntax, why couldn't he find God and save all our problems? does syntax ever fit into the 2nd coming?
well at least it's got me thinking about apes and humans and the correlation. my friend asked me once off handedly how i could be a christian and study evolution. won't it drive me nuts? well, it's just studies what. *blink blink*... and nothing aint gonna stop me from believing there's a God, that my sins are forgiven, that he died and came to live again and rules forever more, that we are meant to be the light and salt of the earth...

*phew* only by the grace of God. i do have my own thoughts but i won't say them out now.

i'm thinking of the sea and lots of sunsets and sunrises because i've been visiting blogsites that have pictures of all the above. my wallpaper is delicious. this sunset picture of these high wires linking up along the highway... it's in triboluminesence .. a little too lazy now to put in the url but the address can be found on my website list.. to your left..

i wonder what God is doing now. i wonder how i'm going to live this puny transient life and sometimes when i feel crazy, i'm ready to punch down anything in my sight just to make some sense and do something .. anything... abt the way things are right now. i hate giving up. and i hate losing. so go figure..

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