Vell's Rainbowfied Life.

Monday, May 26, 2008

CHC INDONESIAN NIGHT

Another lagged entry. Hehehe. I actually have so much free time to blog but I'm just too lazy to do so.

Anyways.... CHC held an indonesian night at the jurong west premise on the 16th of May, and it was awesome! I was reluctant to go at 1st but since Enyao was going too, I thought I'd give it a shot and went along with him in the end. I didn't regret every second of my decision to go there. At all! I would've regretted not going instead.

The event went like this... 1st, we were provided with Indonesian cuisine dinner catered from an indonesian restaurant. The food was quite nice (picture below).

They also provided 2 indonesian sauces on some of the table. The chilli sauce and the sweet soy sauce (picture below).

I went together with Enyao and Jun (picture below. Poor quality coz I used the secondary camera of my mobile phone). There I saw many2 other Indonesians but didn't manage to get any new friends. Hahaha.

After the fellowship, we went down to the auditorium coz the main event had started. We started with praise and worship in Indonesian. Goodness me... I didn't know praising and worshipping God in my main language gives a different impact. It gave me more feeling and it was easier for me to get myself into His presence.

After the p&w, they played a show about Indonesia. I suddenly missed home. They also get some ppl to share testimony in Indonesian. Then there was a group of 3 female singers who sang live so beautifully. After that, Ps. Kong shared his msg in English. After the whole thing had ended, we were provided with supper...Satay the Indonesian style!!!! I didn't manage to eat any though coz the meeting ended very late. If I stayed for the free and not so expensive satay, I would've to take a cab ride home which would gonna be so costly. And so, I was wise and not greedy. Hehehe.

The whole event made me remember to pray about my own country, my spiritual heritage, where I belong. I may complain about how bad my country is at times, but I still do feel more belong there. I miss Indo alot even though the ppl there aren't nice, the weather there is scorching hot, the traffic jam can make me grow grey hair, or the air pollution can choke an asthma-ist till he or she dies.

No matter what, I'm still an Indonesian. No matter how corrupted or ruined the country is, or the government or whatever, I still am proud to have been borned there. Hehehe. Gosh I suddenly turned to be patriotic. Hahaha.

Vell Signed off ♥ 2:22 AM