Wednesday, February 25, 2004

my fav song.


多谢失恋
Twins

回头是场空 大地回冬 初分手数天 总会痛
仍然在途中 只好相信 雨过后有彩红
曾落空 先知我 因为爱 曾经多英勇
曾为爱上你面红 够我闭上大门 在庆功
全靠当天喜欢过错的人
今天先会自我解窘
明白小小的失恋不害人
更加添我成熟感
无法一起都总算爱过些人
借过你体温 练习拥吻
留下你合照细望 才知道
我跟他人更合衬

从前学年中 自命情种 一出手 爱得比较重
来年换时空 应该长进 再爱定更松容
曾撞板 先知我 因为爱 曾经多失控
回望过去也面红 爱上你似漫游 外太空
Repeat *
全靠当天喜欢过错的人 今天先会自我解窘
无论初恋多么的感动人
更好的爱前面等
无法一起都总算爱过些人 借过你体温 练习拥吻
明白要让我这样年轻过
至懂得谁最合衬


Sunday, February 22, 2004


Oh let me add. if My sis could add me a little nephew or niece, sundays could be so much more interesting



I like the way my life is now, mug mug mug, monday to friday.
Saturday? That's when i burst into life. Provided i dun get burnt by pple much faster than me.

luckily noah, marcus lee, kev lye, mathew and kelvin fu are not regulars of my saturday bball crowd.

So wat if i get "jiak" a couple too many times by pk? everyone gets "jiak" by him anyway.

I love my parents, and my sisters.
Weekends are so complete this way.


Wednesday, February 18, 2004

ugly


that is what iwill call my blog.

busy.

that is how my life is.


Tuesday, February 17, 2004

BMT


If only life is as simple now as then.


Monday, February 16, 2004

Thanks for the cheesecake.


"So wat time did you sleep last night?"

"5 am."

"Why so late? What were you doing?"

"Oh i was doing some stuff"


So the stuff was a homemade cheesecake made of hersey's choc bits, 2 slabs of cream cheese, a dash of meji milk and lots and lots of effort and goodwill.

I'm touched.

"Can i share this with my friends?"

"no you have to finish everything."

Finish everything, i did not, for if i did i'd prob die of heart attack or cheese overdose.

But after leaving it for one weekend, i suddenly found myself liking it.

Thanks, i appreciated it.


Tuesday, February 10, 2004

There's really a lot more to this world....


If we could shrink the earth's population to a village of precisely 100 people, with all the existing human ratios remaining the same, it would look something like the following:
There would be:

57 Asians

21 Europeans

14 from the Western Hemisphere, both north and south

8 Africans

52 would be female

48 would be male

70 would be non-white

30 would be white

70 would be non-Christian

30 would be Christian

89 would be heterosexual

11 would be homosexual

6 people would possess 59% of the entire world's

wealth.

80 would live in substandard housing

70 would be unable to read

50 would suffer from malnutrition

1 would be near death; 1 would be near birth

1 (yes, only 1) would have a college education

1 would own a computer

When one considers our world from such a compressed perspective, the need for acceptance, understanding and education becomes glaringly apparent.



If you woke up this morning with more health than illness... you are more blessed than the million who will not survive this week.

If you have never experienced the danger of battle, the loneliness of imprisonment, the agony of torture, or the pangs of starvation. You are ahead of 500 million people in the world.

If you can attend a church meeting without fear of harassment, arrest, torture, or death...you are more blessed than three billion people in the world.

If you have food in the refrigerator, clothes on your back, a roof overhead and a place to sleep...you are richer than 75% of this world.

If you have money in the bank, in your wallet, and spare change in a dish
someplace you are among the top 8% of the world's wealthy.

If your parents are still alive and still married ... you are very rare

If you can read this message, you just received
a double blessing in that someone was thinking of you,
and furthermore, you are more blessed than over two billion people in the
world that cannot read at all.

Someone once said: What goes around comes around.

Work like you don't need the money.

Love like you've never been hurt.

Dance like no-one's watching.

Sing like no-one's listening.

Live like it's Heaven on Earth.


Monday, February 02, 2004

the sky has came crumpling down on me a couple of times before but i've never felt this sad.......


Bad with words, poor at expressing myself with the written language.

Yes, the sky came down on me before, my world had been sent tumbling down, but it's never like how i am now, my hands trembling, tears in my eyes.

Perhaps i've pretended to be strong, or even "happy-go-lucky".
But now i'm trembling. Shaking inside. Feeling lost and useless, because i've made someone sad, not just cry but real sad. And that someone is someone that matters to me.

So why push her away, build that wall, make her cry?
i'm lost too. but it's something i had to do, or i'll slowly drown, surely. Catching a breather now could do us both good, i reckoned then.

I used to feel so very sorry for myself back when i was in ns, where everything was against me and sorry that there's no one in this world that cares. So sorry. Now i'm miserable, cos i made that someone that cares about me cry. I have upsetted her, made her depressed.
If i was to put a figure on how misrable i am, it would probably be a million times.

I dun noe, i'm lost. Can't type anything that makes much sense anymore.

All i want to do now is to curl on my bed, till i get better


 


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