2005
my ex-bf and i were so inspired by don moen's "Wonderful Magnificent God" that we decided to write a worship song. it was on our list of things to do before going to army. so one wednesday, we composed the song "King of Kings".
Early June 2006
at that point of time work was killing me. i always had ambition - i'm going to make a difference. do such a great job etc. doing a great job requires a lot of commitment. i had to be in the office at 8:30am. i only left at 11:00pm - trying to sort out all the paper work inheritance i was left with. that was life for 5 months. it took a lot of courage just to throw in the white towel - to admit that this will not do, everything was suffering. i barely saw my family or have any time to do anything.
18 June 2006
my aunt from states was back in singapore for a holiday. since i was quitting, she suggested that i followed her back to states. i have never seen anyone so persistent. i agreed only if we can take the same flight. booking international and domestic 1 week before departure seems impossible. thinking a loud - if i were to go, i might miss my ex-bf's birthday. a lot of mixed feelings. next min, ticket booked.
23 June 2006
it was the last day of work. my analyst and boss bought me my swarovski necklace. i met up with Jayawi and my ex-bf for dinner. that night we broke up. the reason being his mother thinks i am not a good daughter-in-law.
it was the longest night. i remember asking if we patch back. Yes, the knife was plucked out. there was a relief. Later a phone call, No. The knife was backed in. Knife going out and in for three times. i remembered crying. crying when i woke up. crying myself to sleep.
26 June 2006
i was at the airport going to states. i remembered a few people there. till then, i couldn't cry anymore. my eyes were swollen. i told myself i shouldn't cry anymore - i am making the people around me worried. my cousin was there. he was crying too. he had school and couldn't go to states.
we swam a lot. ate a lot of chips. washed a lot of clothes. cooked dinner. ate pizza *almost every other day*. shopped for fishes. played game cube - sherk and mario party. went shopping. seen 4th July parade at washing DC. saw the white house. went to museums. saw grandfather mountain. visited mystery house. surf-boarded. loved the ocean. but the heart was pinning for the one person in singapore.
14 August 2006
i extended at NY alone. luged 2 luggage - 45Kg and 18 kg. saw the statue of liberty. watched a musical - fantasticks. seen the biggest hershey chocolate. shopped. walked around central park. saw ground zero. but the heart was pinning for the one person in singapore.
17 August 2006
back in singapore. everything was the same, yet so different. the mall changed. my family changed. the lift changed. the landscape changed. everything is the same, yet so different.
23 August 2006
the choir is going to sing 'King of Kings'. the worship leader was asking my ex-bf if the choir sang well enough to do it on 4th saturday. "it is after all your song. you give the go ahead." bianca stood up for me, "it's also Madeleine's song. how come no one asked her?". i was really thankful. but no one heard.
the song has become a version that i couldn't even sing. it's the same, yet so different.
i had so many questions
"why did you guys break up?"
"you look so good together?"
"you guys composed a great song. why break up?"
"you were made for each other?"
"why did you break up with him?"
if i had a choice, i wouldn't.
if i had a choice.
26 August 2006
i was going to play the "King of Kings". really excited. been practicing for a long time for it. although it is a long that i no longer knew, i was happy. but during practice, the worship leader asked my ex-bf to play it instead. he was leaving for a bbq. he stayed and played it instead.
that was really my breakpoint. i was invisible. the group i loved so much, yet i was so invisible to them. i was expecting love and i was so deeply hurt. i had nothing. i remembered going to the adoration room and cried my eyes out. i asked god why. why me? why so unfortunate? why do i have a mother-in-law that doesn't like me? why didn't my ex-bf stand out and tell everyone that this song doesn't just belong to him? we composed it together. i had nothing.
no family - because of my long hours of working, i didn't know anything about them.
no job - because i quit
no boyfriend, and the future we planned
no church group
not many friends - after the levi's incident
no song
i had god.
just before the sat service, the worship leader introduced the song "this song was written by our keyboardist, xxxxxxxxxxxxxxx." applause.
end of 2006
everything was an uphill climb. i had so much fear for his mum. i remember tearing when i saw an aunty that looks like his mum boarding the same lift. since then, i don't board the same lift as her. or talk to the aunty at choir that looks like her.
what makes things worst, i didn't eat much. everything in singapore reminds me of him. after all, it was been 2 years. i only eat things that reminds me of states - of happier moments without him. my life ambition was run away from singapore and to go back to states. there is nothing in singapore for me.
2007
some random book that i read
"love is dessert. the main course is your vocation - god's calling."
this started my journey to my main course. reuben has been the source of my encouragement. he suggested taking counseling. guess what the best schools are in states. as my dad's request to take the counseling course offered by the church. i couldn't attend choir since wednesday was counseling lesson. i joined amplify. i really enjoyed myself. the bunched of people that just loves god and each other so much. the worship would send us the mp3 to prepare for the session. every musician has a say in the music. we would practice until everyone gets it. it's a lot of love. long hours of practice.
end june 2007.
it was a difficult decision. i was working. this is a part time job to get income to plan my next step. i was really sluggish about counseling. it was already the end of my term at amplify. really wondering if i should join them. confused in my decision. in my conversation with kelvyanne. she said,
"whatever decision you make, make sure you are running towards your goal
... and not running away from something."
i made my decision to face what i left behind. i'm back looking for my "main course"
had a someone special. we broke up after my holiday with benedict at hong kong, since he can't forget his girlfriend that left him 5 years ago. soon after he had another gf. perhaps, the test of a relationship is holidaying. that really brought up a lot things that i have yet let go.
the wonders of comfort zone is amazing. working was nice. not really something that would do forever, but it was comfortable money. the idea of "main course" took a backseat. one thing that always popped out is medicine. i always wanted to be a doctor since secondary school. studying biology in JC is a must. but knowing that i can't continue was really painful. medicine was bugging me.
i was asked to play the "King of Kings" - oh how does it go?
why do u take out the new chords of the song and ask me to play and sing it.
how would i know?
you never asked if i want the song to be changed in this way?
you never saw me during practices or when you sang that song?
you never asked me to play it?
why do you take out the new chords of the song years later and ask me to play and sing it?
2008.
i was heading a big project. crazy emperor / ban main. i told myself - i'll quit after bonus and go to seven fountains to pray. medicine was bugging me more and more. had the decision to go ahead and study for it. i had so many doubts - i have a comfortable job, it's hard to get in, MCAT exams, letters of referral and what would the ppl in the office think if i took leave to study for a non-finance related exam, etc. but without my initial idea of counseling, i wouldn't have the courage to do medicine.
i took leave and i studied.
i didn't do well. wondering if i should get letters of referrals at all. i really prayed for a 2nd chance. guess what, i am able to retake. i studied through my birthday, after work, during the weekends, during benedict's exams, during christmas... and almost during my trip to taiwan.
getting the letter of referrals would be toughest, considering i'm not close to any of my profs. i'm really thankful to god for Sylvia, Prof Ser Keng, Sok Sin and Yin Fun, who wrote for me. that i really prayed very hard for.
Jan 2009
i receive the letter from the admission office. according to them, i do not have enough research background. regardless of the outcome of the coming MCAT test, i would be rejected anyway. i headed to the adoration room to pray. i was reflecting and realized how different i am..
instead of asking god "why?" or asking "why are you playing a trick on me, giving a 2nd chance and now taking it away" , i was thankful. thankful for the graces that i had. grace to focus and dependent on god alone during the long hours of studying. so faithfully. it's a grace to know that i am god's child. i was the same, yet different
Oct 2009
this same grace which i have received at IOL retreat. uncovered these hurts of a song that i love and hurts in my heart for my church i loved.
in the blog entry, all is forgiven. all is loved. all is let go off.
for everything that is the same, yet different. this is the song, King of Kings, as it is composed with love in 2005.
King of KingsArraged by Madeleine Tan and Valerie Chua (2006)
things of sure (in no order)
1. korean drama is very real. like winter sonata, your mother-in-law can cause a break-up
2. reality of life, there is no patch up. it's all a movie.
3. god is alive.
heee hee