* with a guitar on my lap, struggling to pen down my thoughs*

my mouse spoiled.. coz out of an anger i landed my fist on it.. or put it this way.. my mouse spoiled,
then out of anger landed my fist on it.. now is still spoil.. get it? .. =/

anyway.. have lots of mixed feeling in me.. just a few more weeks.. i will go on..

going to share a little story to u guys again... i ain't gd with words, so jus rip this whole email out for u guys
i think This email came from God at the right time..

The Piano Lesson

Wishing to encourage her young son's progress on the
piano, a mother took the small boy to a concert
featuring a renowned pianist. After they were seated,
the mother spotted a friend in the audience and walked
down the aisle to greet her.

Seizing the opportunity to explore the wonders of the
concert hall, the little boy rose and eventually
explored his way through a door marked "NO
ADMITTANCE." When the house lights dimmed and the
concert was about to begin, the mother returned to her
seat and discovered that her son was missing.

The curtains parted and spotlights focused on the
impressive grand piano on stage. In horror, the mother
saw her little boy sitting at the keyboard, innocently
picking out "Twinkle, Twinkle Little Star." At that
moment, the great piano master made his entrance,
quickly moved to the piano, and whispered in the boy's
ear, "Don't quit. Keep playing."

Then, leaning over, the great pianist reached down
with his left hand and began filling in a bass part.
Soon his right arm reached around to the other side of
the child and he added a running obligato. Together,
the old master and the young novice transformed a
frightening situation into a wonderfully creative
experience. The audience was mesmerized.

That's the way it is with God. What we can accomplish
on our own is hardly noteworthy. We try our best, but
the results aren't exactly graceful flowing music. But
with the hand of the Master, our life's work truly can
be beautiful. Next time you set out to accomplish
great feats, listen carefully. You can hear the voice
of the Master whispering in your ear, "Don't quit.
Keep playing." Feel His loving arms around you. Know
that His strong hands are playing the concerto of your
life.

Remember, God doesn't call the equipped, He equips the
called. He'll always be there to love and guide you on
to great things. Keep the faith, and keep playing.
Together, you and the Master will make beautiful
music.