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Friday, April 22, 2005

language arts!

finally, the terror of OC [oral commentary that is] is over. and thank goodness I managed to pull it off. truly, the beauty of language! XD

on a much lighter note...
"I love the French language. I have sampled every language, French is my favourite - fantastic language, especially to curse with. Nom de Dieu de putain de bordel de merde de saloperie de connard d'encul� de ta m�re! [Trans: Name of God of whore of brothel of shit of filth of jerk of fucking your mother up the ass.] You see, it's like wiping your arse with silk, I love it."


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oh yeah! Happy Birthday Soon Kai! XD we all lub joo! lol.. thanks for being there all the time! your bubbly character, your infectious laughter. you were great to me in taiwan and i'll never forget it!

Wednesday, April 20, 2005

somehow, you and i will collide

Collide
Howie Day

The dawn is breaking
A light shining through
You're barely waking
And I'm tangled up in you

But I'm open, you're closed
Where I follow, you'll go
I worry I won't see your face
Light up again

Even the best fall down sometimes
Even the wrong words seem to rhyme
Out of the doubt that fills my mind
I somehow find, you and I collide

I'm quiet, you know
You make a first impression
I've found I'm scared to know
I'm always on your mind

Even the best fall down sometimes
Even the stars refuse to shine
Out of the back you fall in time
I somehow find, you and I collide

Don't stop here
I've lost my place
I'm close behind

Even the best fall down sometimes
Even the wrong words seem to rhyme
Out of the doubt that fills your mind
You finally find, you and I collide

will you eventually find, that You and I collide?......

Tuesday, April 19, 2005

at least 4 times. 4 times this year. a teacher has walked up to me. asked me if i had any problems. i flatly deny that i've changed. but they insist i have. that my work has. lacklustre. i've heard enough of that word. lacklustre. jaded. well i'm trying. i hope they understand that. i'm trying. its not easy but i am.

Monday, April 18, 2005

today just passed by. dunno. nothing interesting. read some blogs. which was pretty much the most interesting thing all day. other than perhaps considering the possibility that the sec 3s are so gonna die during their camp/trek in malaysia.

well some pple just disgust me. you can do certain things and still have the guts to say certain things. i really have nothing to say. i've known you for how many years now? 7? 8? i've watched you degenerate into that creature you are today and its just plain sad. family problems? yeah? so what? is that an excuse? okay i sympathise with your family problems. but there's no excuse for that kinda behaviour. i don't believe there's no good left in you. i think its time you looked to God again. mould your life the way he wants you to. you're going nowhere at this rate. actually no, you may think you're going places. but let me tell you, this road you're taking? it's a dead end. take a good look at yourself in the mirror. what have you become? who do you think you are?

i probably have no right to say all this. i'm just a innocent bystander. an onlooker. but most of all, a friend who's saddened by your actions. if you ever read this, i'm sure you'll know who you are. sort yourself out will you? not for all our sake. but for your own sake.

Sunday, April 17, 2005

i feel good (: went for an evening jog. actually more like run. great feeling. the wind blowing past your face. just wonderful. fresh air. haha.

in a fell swipe of dramatic irony, i noticed that the tiny sphere in the other heart on my handphone thingy has also disappeared. lol. brilliant. haha.

Move On
Jet
Well I been thinking about the future
But I'm too young to pretend
It's such a waste to always look behind you
Should be lookin' straight ahead

Yeah, I'm gonna have to move on
Before we meet again
Yeah, it's hard
If you had've only seen

10.34: Flinders Street Station
I'm lookin' down the tracks
Uniformed man askin' am I paid up
Why would I wanna be that?

'Cause every once in a while
You think about if your gonna get yourself together
You should be happy just to be alive
And just because you just don't feel like comin' home
Don't mean that you'll never arrive

Yeah I'm gonna have to move on
Before we meet again
Yeah it's hard
If you had have only seen
Take control
Don't be afraid of me