easter fast-forward. no bunnies no eggs.

since i'm supposed to study and do past-year questions.

hopped over to an easter production at city harvest church with li ern and tim. we queued up the way we queue for a ride in genting highlands. (a bit more high class than my initial dewan makan example)

what. i embrace my shortness.

concert much?

neh. it was the worship session, during which they mumbled an odd phrase over and over again, which i take to be the new era's definition of speaking in tongues. i shall not comment.

big crowd.

big. so big. bigging bigness.
...fine. i hate crowds.

i think they tried a bit too hard.

"Jesus! Jesus! heal my child! she's having fits! i think it's dengue!"

tim: "dengue wasn't discovered until recently..."

(tim = medical student)

there were inconsistencies here and there. e.g. the main character meets Jesus using his time machine, picks up the pieces of his life, and predictably successfully gives a speech a year later.

"ladies and gentlemen, i met someone recently. His name is Jesus."

me: "eh. i thought he met Jesus one year ago?"
tim: "just watch the thing la!"

there were also several controversial issues.

li ern: "Jesus was sitting down when He said that meh?
i don't think Jesus was sitting down when He said that la!"
tim: "sitting down, squatting down, lying down, same thing la!"

anyway. pjgh had an easter celebration too. the choir sang the same song they sang on friday. ah. it won my heart a second time today.

they're wearing the 50th anniversary shirt
the existence of which i was completely oblivious to
until i saw them wear it on friday. way past the sold-out date. aih.

that kid on the piano is about 17 years old and already makes girls swoon.

the youth joined the choir shortly after and sang an uber happy song, entitled, er, Happy Day. oh. figures.

uncle william doraisamy said christians are unnaturally happy people - people with a life of continuous rejoicing. as for me, again i say:

grins are contagious.


right, tim? =D

oh ya.

don't order lemon juice. EVER.