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For as long as I can remember, I don't really know the last time I wrote an entry that made any sense. So after much after-thought, I decided to pursue a title that will also not make much sense unless it went along with an entry that did not make much sense.
So many will wonder what guitars and teardrops will make for an entry on xanga. TO BE HONEST, I don't really know. First off, the title is an alteration of "Teardrops on my Guitar" by Taylor Swift, which may be a song that is familiar to some of you. To me the lyrics are just words to another love song, but the tune on the other hand has somehow triggered memories from the far corners of my past.
Why? Maybe because guitar has that type of timbre that jus evokes lubby dubby emotions, especially fond ones that have marked your past with a pleasant smell or feeling. So what is that memory you may ask. And why exactly did this memory bring more teardrops than my heart can fill? This is something that I consider now a marker in my life, one well hidden for my friend's own good at the sacrifice of many teardrops. That must have been one of the few times my eyes throbbed like a beating heart from soreness, and my heart cried like a watery eye from the inward writhing.
Therefore, in continuation of my promise to write a series of entries recouting my moments that are now history, with no regard to any particular sequence of when they took place, I am now to recall and record another moment that has its own special place in me probably forever in time. However, I think I spent too much time spilling words tonight with little resolve, and shall keep everyone anticipating the upcoming update. Like one once said, "If you want to be intense, try a dose of suspense!." That one person I refer to is me, and by once, I mean I just made that up now =) Well, until next time, ciao out guys! - Jay Kwo
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So before continuing on the previous rant about Teardrops and Guitars, I wanted to take some time to express my thoughts on Knight Rider the new series. It was definitely really cool, but at the same time, you can also definitely confirm that the writers were on strike and it wasn't a conspiracy =P. The quality of the lines were corny to bland. Any ways, my next edit to this may include my own rendition of Teardrops on My Guitar by Taylor Swift, and then the continuation of my original story!
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| Again, God has been merciful and graceful enough to bring us another year. I would say that the latter half of my 2007 has been quite a time of gratefulness for all that God has provided me with.
I will probably end up writing an entry some other time of some highlights during the year and probably for the year to come. Reflecting on both the sin and the grace that has mingled like Romeo and Juliet to make something beautiful of the time that has passed. But for now, before I forget, I just want to jot down some personal references to some thoughts on my mind and heart now, that I may either forget before I remember to write them down, or that may be wonderful to read back on years from now =P
so here we go ...
Something random, but something moving ...
"Speak up for those who cannot speak for themselves, for the rights of all who are destitute. Speak up and judge fairly; defend the rights of the poor and needy." - Proverbs 31:8-9
Something silly, but fun ...
While at church on Sunday, I thought about writing backwards poetry where the first word rhymes better than the last word ... aka
Light
Right
Might
Sight
Kite
Height
These are the words that describe our Holy One.
So a poem using backwards poetry form would be like this ...
Light that lights our path in life,
Right as righteousness ought to be,
Might as the King of kings in all the earth,
Sight that sees when we are blind,
Kite that soars above the heaven and earth,
Height, He reaches down from there to us,
Such is the God that loves us~
haha, very childish, but tis was fun for me. I bet it would be even more fun to read this again one year from now =P
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| man, matt wong, i sometimes wish u had ur comments on so that i wouldnt have to comment on my own xanga for u to get it lol.
but in response to ur last few sentences, i was thinking, rather than a new beginning or a broken promise, y not see it as a new promise of beginnning brokenness. That way God works on the brokenness, rather than us making promises all the time! =) Nevertheless, awesomeness to you bro! I love reading ur stuff!
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btw, for those who wanna kno wat i am referring to, here are the credits to where its due ...
http://www.xanga.com/mfugz
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| Wow guys, i don't quite remember the last time i could do this. But after jovi told me that i look skinner at lunch today ... so for some odd reason, i decided to wrap my pinky and thumb around my wrists. And wow .... I COULD DO IT AGAIN! lol
for those of you who thought that I would forever drink soda to obesity and snack on peace boxes for the rest of my life, i guess you were wrong. I LOST WEIGHT! and i feel skinny again. its almost like the same feeling an 80-year old gets when they see their grandchildren playing and yelling out, " I feel young again!!!" lol
wow, sry for those who dint care, lol but it was definitely a moment to remember in my history!
LIVE ON, id say, to the CANDY & SODA DIET, it worked for me!
either that or God has been very very good to me.
[I believe its the latter, because I believe in the latter]
*don't try this at home kids
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