Monday, November 28, 2005

bloody malicious spyware... damn SATs... erg. when will the "fun stuff" end

Sunday, November 27, 2005

alrighty... my com is up and running... haha... its pretty scant on the specs but it'll suffice... willl try WoW later. and if it works fine then i'll go get the real thing(which i already ordered anyway).. yeah!

this rox:)

Saturday, November 26, 2005

Chalet thingie

14th Dec 2005(Wed)
2 NTUC huts - courtesy of my cousin(Thx Miriam)
(NO bbq pits... i think it can be changed if u really want to though, sms me if u do want to organise a bbq session as well)
meet early?
party party party.
go back to hut
talk crap
slp
preferbly for more than 2 hours.

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erm... in a rush right now. BUT i will post more... tmr evening:) ciaoz

Friday, November 25, 2005

Thursday, November 24, 2005

"i believe there is no such thing as happenstance.
our paths crossed with a purpose.
you never meet anyone by chance.
each person brings you a lesson, once learnt,
his/her purpose in your life is complete and we all move on.
some will stay with you forever,
for the things they bring are things you will always need"

-paperpickles

this is so true... alrighty, im going out in a short while, not much time to write but mull over that.

Tuesday, November 22, 2005

Memory - Cats
inspired by that girl next door playing the piano.

Memory

Midnight
Not a sound from the pavement
Has the moon lost her memory
She is smiling alone
In the lamplight
The withered leaves collect at my feet
And the wind begins to moan
Memory

All alone in the moonlight
I can smile happy your days ( I can dream of the old days)
Life was beautiful then
I remember the time I knew what happiness was
Let the memory live again

Every street lamp seems to beat
A fatalistic warning
Someone mutters and the street lamp gutters
And soon it will be morning

Daylight
I must wait for the sunrise
I must think of a new life
And I mustn’t give in
When the dawn comes
Tonight will be a memory too
And a new day will begin

Burnt out ends of smoky days
The still cold smell of morning
A street lamp dies ,another night is over
Another day is dawning

Touch me
It is so easy to leave me
All alone with the memory
Of my days in the sun
If you touch me,You’ll understand what happiness is
Look, a new day has begun...

Monday, November 21, 2005

quote from somewhere....
This is not the face of an ingenue; this is an old soul in a new body -- wary, wise to her own long past, on to the wiles of the world, and having miles to go before she sleeps.

of crystal balls and cockle shells

what would i give to be able to scry the future
to peek at what life has in store for me
adventure? the mundane?
yet a part of me(that lazy chilled part)
says that what ever will be... will be
que sera sera

yet another part(the passionate hot part)
asks if i were to allow life to lull me into contentment
to live on a farm, doing my duties day in and day out
at the bidding of the lords, the movers, the shakers.

or would i BE the mover, would i BE the shaker?
maybe not. probably not what i want either.
i want... to live.

ive said this quite a few times... haha...
there are freaking pop ups on my freaking blog... i'll fix this soon... sry dudes and dudettes. i didnt notice until recently

Saturday, November 19, 2005

of fish and late night calls

alrighty... sry dudes and dudettes of se6:) smtng came up. hope it was a blast

not gonna write much now... lack of inspiration and my eyes hurt... cheerio:) enjoy the post A's(for those who have finished)

Friday, November 18, 2005

of freedom and indulgence

picture this... guy sitting at bus stop.
guy holding big boxy thing in opaque pastic bag,
of what can be seen through the plastic bag:
the boxy thing is heavy and black
boxy thing has wire dangling out of bag
said wire has a nice button-ny looking thing at its end.

terrorist?

guy stumbles up bus 74 for a long trip to KAP

naw... stupid boy lugging xbox...

now... where is that damn ninja.

Thursday, November 17, 2005

well its over... well... almost. so strange it is... a chapter closes and a new one begins, yet i do not feel as completed as the previous chapter. like... the author has been suffering from a writer's block but still just pens down the mish mash of trash anyway to get on with the book. life is like that isnt it? a candle with a continual flame that burns itself to extiction, never stopping, never slowing, it can burn brighter or dimmer, mellow or furious, but it burns and you can never turn back.

oh dear candle of time and life...
never ceasing to fill those around you with light
never slowing to care for the wax, flowing down the sides
never fearing to reach the end, to burn away...
into extinction

on another note, Project Flashing has commenced. will be going down to JE when i can to read up on certain books. all in preperation of the great Flash. Aueralis Readers... beware.

date of completion: will tell soon

Thursday, November 10, 2005

http://gprime.net/video.php/tornmime
this you gotta see... its so funny... u can watch it twice and 3 times... its just good... watch it

http://gprime.net/video.php/reachalecturemusical
and this... somebody do this in lecture...

Monday, November 07, 2005

"There is no harm in beginning a friendship based on attraction - there's no hypocrisy anywhere if over time that attraction wanes or stabilises into friendship. That is often what happens when two people get to know each other really well - they realise they are best suited as friends. "
-re-minisce

Thursday, November 03, 2005

Hiatus

rah rah rah... only a few days to go to the Exams... wait thats not right... THE exams... yes... emphasis on the THE...anyway, i cannot wait for it to be over.. and once its over i shall attempt to put Flash on my Blog... wonder if i'll be the 1st... a flash based blog site... hmm..

oh well... every body! mug til the muggers come home.

i think im off my rocker. all the best ppl:D

Tuesday, November 01, 2005

the rat-tat-tattle

the rat-tat-tattle of rain against the glass pane drags me away from my much wanted sleep
solace... peace... honor and pride.
i am still very tired... badly in need of my escape
my reverie
yet here i am, typing, blogging like the inane fool that i am.
i feel a need for truth, to drop all the facades and barriers that exist between my self and people.
especially friends... yet i cannot. not just yet. but soon
soon.

then...

we shall see.
I think I got somethin in my teeth
Could you get it out for me
That's f***in teamwork

haha... Thanks to Aaron for letting me listen to Fuck her Gently by Tenacious D
its hilarious.... if u want a laugh go download the song. and other Tenacious D songs, then buy their Album, if you can find it. THEN tell me too:P

Whats your favorite posish?
That's cool with me
Its not my favorite
But I'll do it for you
Whats your favorite dish?
Im not gonna cook it
But ill order it from Zanzibar