a whole year later, we talk. we find out what happened. i still wonder how we survived despite the lack of communication. yes i know you are a rock, a stone a boulder, emotionless, whatever you want to call it. that goes without saying. but when you opened up to me, it took me by surprise. a pleasant surprise, i'm glad that i finally get to know you. all the best to you and your dreams.
Sunday, August 31, 2008
the test of time
a whole year later, we talk. we find out what happened. i still wonder how we survived despite the lack of communication. yes i know you are a rock, a stone a boulder, emotionless, whatever you want to call it. that goes without saying. but when you opened up to me, it took me by surprise. a pleasant surprise, i'm glad that i finally get to know you. all the best to you and your dreams.
Saturday, August 30, 2008
Monday, August 18, 2008
buried alive
Saturday, August 16, 2008
Friday, August 15, 2008
Kuantan, the new hot spot
Tuesday, August 12, 2008
it's taking the world by storm!!!
east side visiting
Friday, August 8, 2008
08/08/08
yipeee!can't wait to see you girls tomorrow..!!
me and hwee yin attempted our unartistic hands at baking and cake decorating..and jo's relighting candles were like candles from hell. the flames just would not extinguish. it took all 5 of us to blow it out!!..only to have it relight.
Tuesday, August 5, 2008
Monday, August 4, 2008
Evolution
After that came the variations in looks. Weather was supposed to have influenced hair, skin and eye colour-the level of pigmentation according to the degree of sunniness. Thousands of years of living in different region has led to great differences in people from various countries. So we are continuously changing.
Thousands of years to come, the homo sapiens will be little balls with long extended fingers to hold a remote control and play games or type on a keyboard. That's the only direction we are moving in. Too bad we can never know.
Sunday, August 3, 2008
Last night......
Saturday, August 2, 2008
i'm closing down my old blog...and i'm reminiscing my emo days
Eclipse 07/04/2007
Somehow you creeped into my mind last night, reminding me of the time when all sunlight was blotted out, eclipsing me. When I was groping in darkness. How did you manage to do it? I didn't even know you when you came along. My little Gift or curse?
You drew me into your twisted little game. Your Sick, so very sick game. Where no champion would emerge, nobody victorious, only two losers left behind. Yet we played it. Wrong move.
We happily tangoed together, oblivious to the world around us. You painted me pictures of blue skies and summer days. Why? Why not acknowledge the truth? That the wind was carrying news of our newfound passion. The wind that blows into every nook and cranny. It was no longer our space, no longer our dance floor. We now had spectators flocking to fringe it, slowly encroaching our area. People who were too quick to pass judgements.
What I don't understand is...
----------------------------------Why did you do it?-------------------------
-------------------------------How could you do that?-----------------------
-----------------------------Where is your conscience?---------------------
----------------Why does emptiness lie between your ears?-------------
Now the darkness has passed me by. The bright rays of sun that pierce through the clouds illuminate two horns on your head. How could I have missed it? Shit happens
But at this very moment I am revelling in the warmth of the sun's rays. My blue skies and summer days are here, for real. I am high on life~...are you?
Tangled Me 01/05/2007
I feel like a fly caught in a spider's web. The more i struggle, the more I am engulfed by tangles. Everything around me is so confusing, complicated, alien and foreign, NEW but yet I feel right at home. Maybe because the liquid silk that makes this web is as strong as steel, yet as soft as snow. Its strength gives me a sense of security, and its touch, a feeling of comfort. Each new tangle heightens my senses...Making me daring and adventurous. But a web remains a web, holding me down.
Am i the one who spun the web and somehow managed to get caught in it? Or is it my past doings that has brought about this silvery web that entangles me. A web called karma...?
Whatever it is, this web has made me aware of something. Of lately, I have been holding back thoughts that I fear will hurt another. I should start speaking out the things that run through my mind. Sometimes its better to just lay things in the open, point out a friend's mistake. People learn from mistakes, but how can they if they are oblivious of it? My silence will only cause the mistakes to happen, over and over again...and they might find themselves in a spider's web...mesmerised by the glimmer & shimmer of the silky threads. Fooled by its beauty. Unaware of its endless tangles. Just like me.
what kyuem has done to us
Friday, August 1, 2008
i have started reading too. not just the newspapers (which is the only thing that tempts me out of bed every morning...only to be sorely disappointed)...Way of the Turtle has held me very captivated. I'm still trying to make sense of everything curtis faith talks about in this book. scalpers, speculators, traders, hedges..my my it's a whole new world to me. a world that i'm going to be thrown into, sooner or later.
ohh my dad says that i can use the new golf club pool...so quiero ir a la piscina!