o ye beneath lives crushing road, whose forms are bending low.
who toil along the climbing way, with painful steps and slow.
look now on glad and golden hours, come swiftly on the wind.
oh rest beside the weary road, and hear the angels sing.
(okay this is the last time im gna sing/say it whatsoever, it took me so much 'pains' to memorise these few lines. thankyou yokecheng for helping me memorise (; )

xmas concert at one marina boulevard. thanks to all who came down to watch (: & thanks for the pretty rose jenna!
off to lau pa sat with the clique ♥ for supper. its been a long time since we've got together besides celebrating birthdays (: