An Old Promise

Ah nationals are over. And my voice is quite screwed. Not bad this year. Though had a major freakout for one of my races.

What helped me throughout a pretty long yesterday was an sms from my cell group leader (Although i haven't been going for cell since the start of this year; just church, so yeah) :

But he said to me,
"My grace is
sufficient for you,
for my power is
made perfect in
weakness"
Therefore I boast all
the more gladly of
my weaknesses, so
that the power of
Christ may rest upon
me...For when I am
weak, then I am
strong. 2 Cor 12:9,
10

I got it in the morning, when i was thinking about how the hell am i going to go through a k2 1000m race and k1 500m race, and you could say perfect timing. I pretty much doubted any hopes of aiming for a 6 years gold attempt, with the day before feeling absolutely horrible. But, yeah, perfect timing. And of course prayers at the starting line were especially calming.

One more year to go.

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Other than that, there was this freaking awesome hugeass rainbow, (Sorry for the excitement, I hardly see such huge rainbows when it rains at Macritchie. I mainly see people scrambling for cover and a whole blanket of rain white out the view of Macritchie) during the semi's if i was not wrong.

Finals day was pretty much scary and kinda sad at times. But ohwell. Well did have fun in the end. Fun, lol. (some running around and carrying of people and fan clubs for some and whats not.) And after the finals we went for fish head curry and lan before talking random in front of cathay.

Oh yes results. I totally forgot about it.

I passed physics. Awesome.

I resound Joseph's "YEAH I PASSED GP!" with much enthusiasm, with physics