Justin shared this on FB. I think it’s really funny. “A shepherd was out in the field with his sheep and counted 99 of them, but when he rounded them up, he had 100.” It’s a maths joke too.
My parents filled up my petrol just cuz I let them use my car. Thank you! This was a huge relief for me because I was getting worried about how I was going to fill it up. My parents are better than yours.
Remember when I tried to find apps to update my WordPress on my Nokia Lumia phone? Well, conclusion is: I don’t like any of the apps I’ve found. So I deleted them and spent my time playing mind games and reading Marvel Comics.
On another note, I promised myself to update every night that I’m at home (when I’m not out). And, it’s been going good so far. I have another two blogs that I’m also trying to redesign and start writing posts in. Been kinda fun. But difficult.
Found an online Christian radio station today. It has my type of music. Rock & Hip Hop. YES! It sounds good btw. Real good. It’s called NGEN radio. Real good for rocking out, doing homework, writing blogs, facebooking, and working out yeah!
Alrighty then, that’s the end of my ‘no girls’ update. See ya next time. Whazzahhhhhhh
Welcome to the show! So I have a friend (Hi Edmond) who tagged me in a 15 FILMS THAT ALWAYS STAY WITH YOU tag… type thingy (What are these officially called anyways? Tags?). And because I was very entertained with his ‘answers’, I shall suffer his request but do something totally different altogether. Haha. I shall do a few mini-descriptions of 8 GOOD things (hey, this is starting to sound like another one of those tag things going around lately) in my life, but on totally different aspects. Here goes.
A Good Movie.
Because Edmond got me going for this blog post, I shall talk about a movie first. A good movie that I’ve watched recently is also the most recent movie I’ve watched which is also the movie I just watched last night which is the movie called Source Code. And wow I gotta say, it was mind-blowing. I’m actually not easily impressed when it comes to movies. In fact, if I expect a movie to be lower than my taste, I will just make myself enjoy a movie for the sake of enjoying a movie (That’s what I watched that movie for in the first place right?), I mean, for entertainment sake stop complaining. This movie, however, had high ratings, and had a great opening scene. So, naturally, I was hoping it was good. It blew my mind.
A Good Joke.
I love a good joke. In fact, it’s been a part of my life since I was very little. My dad loved to make me, my siblings, and my friends laugh. I loved laughing and seeing people laugh. So I learned the art and started doing it in kindy. Anyways. Here’s a good joke copied unrightedly by my friend Justin (he’s been mentioned before on this blog). “Death is not something to be taken lightly, unless it is suffocation by Helium. That is a noble death.” He likes puns. Especially if it tests your ‘nerdiness’ (or more properly known as ‘general knowledge’), I think. Or maybe he just likes smart puns. I’m not really into puns in particular. But this was a good pun.
A Good Sport.
Hello. My name is Aaron. I come from Malaysia. My favorite favourite sport is Ultimate Frisbee. I like Ultimate Frisbee because it is fun and interesting and I get to count to ten! But, I did not play it recently. Yesterday Yesternight, I played Badminton. It was good. Good for my soul body. It made me sweat. It flexed my tensed muscles. Today, I woke up feeling refreshed.
A Good Girl.
Ariana Grande. Is not good. I used to like her a lot. Not anymore. What shall I do with my life now??
A Good Habit.
Thanks Athena, for reminding me about saving money. I truly believe in saving money. It’s a good habit. I’m totally not doing it. But, it’s good. Save money please.
A Good Music.
Lots of people can’t believe that there are good Christian music out there. Especially the younger ones who only listen to Hitz.fm (Not that I hate this radio station. I just have a very low opinion of them). I had one teen listen to a Rap song by Lecrae in my car once, and he was soooo convinced that he heard a cuss word in there somewhere haha! Let me clarify some things with all of you. THERE ARE GREAT CHRISTIAN ARTISTS OUT THERE. WAY BETTER MUSIC THAN THE ‘HITS’ THEY ARE SHOVING IN YOUR FACE. To be honest, every time you hear the word ‘HIT’ on the radio, on MTV, or on the news, replace that word with the words ‘most expensively marketed’.
A Good Work.
What’s worth fighting for? I’d say: opportunity. This year, my youth group (yes, church youth group) has been raising funds for less fortunate Native teens to be flown to West Malaysia to attend a nationwide camp, called Teenstreet. So we’re paying for their camp fees and their air fare. That’s not a small amount to raise by teenagers. But God is good, and His hand is very obviously moving among the Native Christians in Sabah. So we’re just going with the Flow. We have enough now to fully sponsor 16 teens! Wow. That’s too crazy. I can’t even raise funds for myself. This is a good work worth working on.
A Good Sleep.
I shall go to sleep soon. ‘Soon’, as in after I’ve caught up with some X-men comics and finished a level or two on the Logic Games app. I’m currently reading the MARVEL – THE END alternate endings series. So far, I’ve finished The Hulk, Spider-Girl, Iron Man, The Punisher, Fantastic Four, and Wolverine ‘endings.’ Mostly are tragic (as in death) and sad. This X-Men ‘ending’ I’m catching up on now is really going on a deep downward spiral very quickly. On another tone note, if you are using a Nokia Phone or an Apple device, download Logic Games. It’s fun… in a very nerdy geeky stressful way. The puzzle set I’m currently on is called Disconnect Four. It’s the opposite of Connect Four. Haha, that’s all there is to say about it. Okay, time to “sleep.”
Give o blood-shed, convict the innocent
Eradicate the witness
Lynch the first, slaughter the last
Exterminate the absolute
Stain the just in the blood bath
Waste the pure, butcher the divine
Annihilate the sunrise
And he was numbered with the transgressors
The day that they murdered
The day that they murdered
The day that they murdered
The day that they murdered LOVE
The day that they murdered
The day that they murdered
The day that they murdered
The day that they murdered Love
Eliminate the infinite
Snuff the light and finish the truth
Kill the immaculate
Condemn beautiful virtue
Assassination of individual redemption
Obliteration of this undeniable one
And he was numbered with the transgressors
The day that they murdered
The day that they murdered
The day that they murdered
The day that they murdered LOVE
The day that they murdered
The day that they murdered
The day that they murdered
The day that they murdered Love
Remember me when you step into your glory
Don’t forget me when you step into your glory
Remember me when you step into your glory
Don’t forget me when you steṗ into your glory
When I said, My foot slips; Your mercy, O Jehovah, held me up.
Psalm 94:18
Ever felt like you were on the edge of cliff? Maybe like a mountain path you had to walk. But a dangerous path. A few centimeters. A tiny draft. A sneeze. Have you ever felt like any little thing could push you off?
Have you ever felt like you were slipping? That’s a fully freaky feeling. This is when your adrenaline spikes. You’re suddenly painfully aware of everything. Especially aware of the dire situation. Which cause all subconscious alarm to start yelling DANGER DANGER DANGER. Then your heart explodes in fear.
However, ‘Slipping’ lasts as long as you can say it. Which is only half a second. Then, you’re falling. Falling, falling, falling…
I feel like I’m falling. I let my foot slip into this deep dark pool sin. I’m way past slipping, of course. I’ve fallen in. I’m drowning. Drowning. Drowning. I’ve stopped calling out for help. I’ve stopped struggling. I’ve given in.
Now, reading this, I’m reminded to call to You, to be honest to You. So I call out to You again, Lord. My foot is not ‘slipping’. I’m falling. With an anchor tied to my feet. All is already black. Black where I’m falling. Black where I’ve fallen from. I’m really nothing. All I do is vain. I accomplish nothing. My future is more Blackness. My energy, time, efforts, a waste. Lord, there is nothing I can do. I’ve tried. Now, I’ve given up trying. Because I’m more of the problem than the blackness around me. I’m my anchor that’s drowning me.
I give up, Lord YHWH. Be the solution. Save me. Hold me up in your mercy. Let heaven come. Let heaven come. Your presence is heaven. I long for just a touch.
One hello to you. One more tomorrow. Each time you visit, you’ll get one.
It’s 1:11am right now. Not like you wanted to know that haha.
Anyways, just wanted to shout out to my readers. That’s you bro. Or.. Female-bro… Thanks for keeping this blog alive with footprints. It’s like less than five per day. But who cares? I just need a few. You. Thanks for being patient. Especially now that i blog alot less.
I promise to update more often. I notice i work well answering problems. So ask me something. I love discussing attitude, character, relationship, media, bible. Stuff like that. Just ask me.
I’ve also been up to some new blogs. Two fiction blogs. One intended for mini stories. One for more serious fiction. About me and the spiritual state of mankind. Written by a demon to another demon. A rip off of The Screwtape Letters by C. S. Lewis. Haha. Of course, we’ll have to see how it goes. Seeing as i can’t even keep up with one blog. Adding two more may not be such a good idea.
That’s a short update for you readers. I love you. Have a good night.
Heard a prank call in a shop. This morning’s prank call was to a girl’s boyfriend. I’m not sure which radio station this was, but it wasn’t hitz.fm cuz this shop owner only listens to Light & Easy or Mix.fm. I think.
Anyways. The DJ was pretending to be the girl’s dad. Calling up and freaking the boy out about marriage. But they’ve only been together for a few months. So the ‘dad’ was even getting offended and scolding the boy about things. Trying to get the boyfriend mad, while the boyfriend was trying to keep his cool and be nice to the ‘dad’.
I didn’t finish listening. We all know the outcome. They say ‘Hey! It’s just a prank by your girlfriend. We’re famous so we can get away with it. And you love this show so you better say thanks for your 3 minutes of fame”
It was sickening.
I dislike these pranks. Sigh.
Having a good laugh is great. Sometimes, I think even God plays pranks. But some pranks (especially these popular types) really cross the line. They make people angry. Incite fear. Make people curse. Threaten. Blame. All sorts of evil outcomes.
How is making a fool of someone funny? Do you know how bullies make themselves feel superior? They push everyone else down. Make everyone else feel inferior. If they can make you angry, they can control your emotions. If you use pranks to provoke a negative emotion, that’s bullying.
A really bad thing is that when you play these sort of pranks, the idea and the motivation behind it is to make someone lose his integrity. In front of everyone.
The worse thing is that you are trying to make him sin. Provoke someone to be controlled by emotion and react in ways that God keeps telling us not to.
Causing a man to sin for your pleasure. And expecting him to laugh it off? Wow. How low can you go for a laugh, people?
Try this prank on a Holy man of God. I bet it won’t be aired. Cuz you won’t get a response you want.
You know there are actually clean pranks. Innocent. No one gets offended. No one sins. No negative emotions induced. No hate at the end. No feeling of guilt. No shame that your ‘secret’ or ‘anger’ was publicized. And all parties can sincerely be happy. I believe in clean pranks.
There is hope. We can be fixed. 