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The name's Sharon Leow (mothercow for short)Am specially designed for flea battles with my laser guns. I'd rather gobble down an entire can of coke than have a glass of milk before I go to bed. I find chewing my nails and nibbling on my nail beds are the longest habits I've ever had. I personally feel that butterflies and worms are the most nefarious creatures of them all! I have my certain moments. Take for instance, watching my toaster fry itself after dripping a blob of butter into it. Then again, I consider myself a little out of the ordinary when I love the smell of deep fried nuggets, hotels and aeroplanes. Most definitely love God and am doing all I can to be an irresistible influence in this world. |
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Dear readers, who're still viewing my blog even though it has been dead some time ago. You have my thanks for stopping by. And here's finally an update which if you notice, has been quite frequently posted in blogs of others. I do apologise if the pictures happen to be the same and all.Rebels For Christ. Presenting....  Miss-Eunice-who-has-made-this-concert-a-success! Mister-Judson-who-LOOKS-awfully-good-with-a-camera Miss-Joceline-who's-freakingly-awesome-with-makeupsets JAMIE (great acting) JESSIE Mister-makes-all-the-pretty-girls-stare. (PS. They're only staring at his very scary looking eyeliner!) Mister-looking-very-gay-in-that-costume! You, two-timer! Cheated on Jessie for Andrew (Inside joke) Miss-going-to-rule-the-entire-world-very-soon Mister-big guy-of-no-nonsense-corporation Mister-looks-very-stylish-in-a-pink-shirt Miss-sings-with-a-very-powerful-voice! YOU ROCK! Miss-knows-what's-good-taste-for-a-formal-dress Miss-gonna-be-the-next-Carrie Underwood! Miss-very-nice-enough-to-help-serve-the-audience Miss-going-to-be-the-next-international-ballerina-dancer? Mister-dances-very-very-very-well! Miss-makes-the-crowd-go-'WOW!'-with-her-awesome-moves Mister-I-believe-I-Can-FlyAnd that concludes all the "Mister's and Miss's"...i'm sorry for those whom i didn't mention. I haven't got your pictures!  As much as I love the concert, the show that we put on for God and for the hungry crowd who were anxiously waiting for the mouthwatering food which was prepared by Uncle Felix and his team of very detailed guys who had to place the veg, the fries (which i had to admit they were awesome! well, they smelled awesome), the big portion of chicken... What I love the most was...  ...the everyday-for-the-whole-entire-week practises. The effort that the girls and guys put in for building and sorting out the props (I LOVE NY!), the other half of the guys who happen to be very nice gentlemen carrying out the heavy-will-die-or-break-your-bones furniture in the store (which was very annoying when you had to bend a little lower if you don't want to get your head bumped), the actors and actresses for doing their best on stage, the singers who sang their mighty lungs out, the dancers who've been jumping up and down, doing great stunts and moves which could've cause injuries of some sort, the team of waitresses, waiters, ushers with their kind smiles, the lighting crew which had to patiently wait for the next scene to come on to switch back on the spotlights, the sound people who've been behind the whole time managing the songs...and everyone else. YOU PEOPLE ARE AMAZING!  And as the five days passed really quickly, i've come to realize how important we are as a team. We aren't just a mere bunch of individuals. We are a team...we work best whenever we're a team. We encourage one another by doing even the littlest of things to cheer a person up. Giving moral support for those who've been under a lot of pressure...helping someone out with their lines in the script, comforting someone when they just cried their eyes out, praying for someone who almost had a major arm injury, even buying someone a drink during lunch break...helps!  ...As time goes by, I still yearn to see that passion for God in the fireBRANDS, that fire in every single one of their hearts which I belive have never stopped burning all this while.  To the fireBRANDS, never let the fear of what your peers might think of you get in the way...You are who you are. Shine for God.Till then. |