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Friday, October 30, 2009
“ It seems to me that people have vast potential. Most people can do extraordinary things if they have the confidence or take the risks. Yet most people don’t. They sit in front of the telly and treat life as if it goes on forever. — Philip Adams Wednesday, October 28, 2009
"you spoil my world you spoil everybody's world!" ): Monday, October 26, 2009
We never talk, she says, and so you talk and everything you speak of falls apart. This is how we come to understand what they mean by chambers of the heart. "Never make someone a priority when they make you an option." -------------------------------------- on a much happier note, HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO YOUUUU :D:D:D - ESTHER - WANG JIA - TERENCE - AH-LOY Sunday, October 25, 2009
 kind of angry kind of sad kind of happy kind of mad PS: several things have been happening of late, both good and bad. some threw me off completely, some made me learn and some made me tingle and giggle. P/PS: bear with me yeah. i'm a tad bit forlorn lately. Thursday, October 22, 2009
    Wednesday, October 21, 2009
there is never a good time for me to do anything right? just like the time i had to CRY/SHOUT/ARGUE/BEG you to let me go to Japan, now i have to do the same even though i'm going somewhere nearer(no not the malaysia trip, if you're wondering). nonsense. utter nonsense your word is your bond, and you broke it. ----------------------------------------------- BY WILLIAM BRONK What am I saying? What have I got to say? As though I knew. But I don’t. I look around almost in a sort of despair for anything I know. For anything. Some mislaid bit. I must have had it somewhere, somewhere here. Nothing. There is silence here. Were there people, once? They must have all gone off. No, there are still people, still a few. But the sound is off. If we could talk, could hear each other speak could we piece something, could we learn and teach, could we know? Hopeless. Off in the distance, busyness. Something building or coming down. Cries. Clamor. Fuss at the edges. What? Here, at the center — it is the center? — only the sound of silence, that mocking sound. Awful. Once, before this, I stood in an actual ruin, a street no longer a street, in a town no longer a town, and felt the central, strong suck of it, not understanding what I felt: the heart of things. This nothing. This full silence. To not know. Sunday, October 18, 2009
Endure endure endure! Wednesday, October 14, 2009
"If you've never experienced the pain of a wrong decision, you'll never celebrate wisdom!" - A. R. Bernard -------------------------------------------- Nineteen I felt you in my legs before I ever met you And when I laid beside you for the first time I told you "I feel you in my heart and I don't even know you" And now we're saying bye I was nineteen, calling I felt you in my life before I ever thought to Feel the need to lay down beside you and tell you "I feel you in my heart and I don't even know you" And now we're saying bye I was nineteen, call me Flew home, back to where we met Stayed inside I was so upset Cooked up a plan so good except I was all alone, you were all I had Love you, you were all mine Love me, I was yours right? Monday, October 12, 2009
same old same old i don't like secrecy. Thursday, October 08, 2009
need. more. spontaneity. ------------------------------------------- i'm quite the boring person, going through the routine from day to day. sometimes i wish life could be more interesting haha Sunday, October 04, 2009
I probably should be doing some work now, but i'm so distracted and I just have to post these videos! the first one wins hands down though HAHAH < I KNOW RIGHT HAHAHAHA very hot stuff in japan btw est, does this look familiar? lol Friday, October 02, 2009
"Man is small, and, therefore, small is beautiful." Thursday, October 01, 2009
need. to. start. exercising! |