j a n e t

sunday was spent with weisheng... watching the singfest outside the barriers hahaha! along with many other cheapoos. im not the kinda concert-goer coz i think i pretty much have a good concert for me every saturday.

me on dried cherry scrulpture. loving this ho!
though i think the makers of it wont.

how i watched the singfest and had a amazing time:

jason mraz was so good! haha the introduction got people so high. he's quite an amazing performer like anyhow anything comes out from his mouth becomes like the next big lyrics to another big hit song. and he had such great presence, and rocked the crowd soooo well.

previously to jason mraz i watched the panic at the disco and it pales in comparison to jason mraz. seriously now im like a convert, a jason mraz groupie! along with diana and weisheng and jamie i think.

i was thinking how good it is if christian songs can be like jason mraz style also!! i was telling weisheng that the whole concert feels like church and the way he makes those funny sounds, as if speaking in tongues! then his songs were like food for the soul-- like he sings about not worrying and be happy and talking to the crowd about people listening to his music at home like having a concert but paying so much and coming to the concert to look all sombre and dignified.. which is quite true! he makes perfect sense actually and it felt really good listening to him, even though it's way away from the stage and one cant see much with all that branches blocking and the distance.

nice one, mraz! :)

ohh then weisheng and i went to grab out first meal of the day at around 9? boooo! the art museum was looking really gorgeous with the projection lighting. so many people were gathered to watch the colours change and it felt nice to see people appreciating such little things.


weisheng likes the black-white one which makes the building look like a xray sketch or something. i like them all too! ho!

finally i manage to find out about the origins of the commonly quoted verse "how do i love thee let me count the ways"!

How do I love thee? Let me count the ways.
I love thee to the depth and breadth and height
My soul can reach, when feeling out of sight
For the ends of Being and ideal Grace.
I love thee to the level of everyday's
Most quiet need, by sun and candle-light.
I love thee freely, as men strive for Right;
I love thee purely, as they turn from Praise.
I love thee with a passion put to use
In my old griefs, and with my childhood's faith.
I love thee with a love I seemed to lose
With my lost saints, --- I love thee with the breath,
Smiles, tears, of all my life! --- and, if God choose,
I shall but love thee better after death.

dont really understand the poem but i like it. ;P why love thee better after death ah??