Sunday, February 27, 2005

Today I finally went to the hairdresser's. It has been quite a while since I last cut my hair - not a long time ago lah, only 5 months to be exact, since before prelims. I always dread going to the salon because 9 out of 10 times I don't like the new haircut. Anyways, I had a nice discussion with the hairdresser auntie about pregnant teenage girls who end up abandoning their newborns, and our conclusion is, everyone has pressure. Ah don't ask me why. I have no idea where's the link.

Yesterday I watched Howl's Moving Castle with Cheryl and Yutian. And I enjoyed it. Its not a very wow-ing kind of movie lah, but its those type that make you feel that its worth the money.

Anyways, trivialities aside, so tomorrow is the big day. O Level results will be released after 2pm. Funnily, I don't feel nervous. Or jittery. Or goosebumpy. Maybe not yet. Am I normal?

But one thing is, I am always comforted by the thought that God is in control. The same God whose Hands flung stars into space, Who created the 4 seasons, has my future all nicely planned out. So I go back to this favourite verse of mine that has seen me through numerous crossroads:

"For I know the plans I have for you," declares the Lord, "plans to prosper you and not to harm you, plans to give you hope and a future."

-Jeremiah 29:11

Indeed.

writing at 8:06 PM

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