Friday, August 10, 2007

Misses of the Sunrise and the Sunset.

Awoken not by any but by my own body system which triggered itself up after more than 12hrs of sleep. Recovery after lost sleep and rest time throughout the days, it felt good yet rather a waste of time. Still in bed, commentary of the National Day Parade through the speakers of my living hall Tv roughly told me what time it already was. A quick get up then to settle down, sat in the comforts of the sofa viewing the first time ever parade held on a floating platfom was rather new and good. Accompanied by my family and a couple of snacks and pizza was all for my 3in1 meal for the day, night I mean. Tv was for the whole night, 'Troy' was the holiday night movie, it was worth watching it for the second time. The weekend draws yet again closer, in hope it will be a good one, with chills, rest, school, family, time to clear thoughts and slack; away from thoughts that motivates sleep for refuge.


Sometimes people fail to comprehend another, in thoughts of having think that they have been through more. In pure doubt that he is unsure of what he had been doing. The Critical being, with the very fear of looking into the mirror.
Do we have to say, do or hurt somebody else for the pure weakness and insanity of your own insecurities?
For the people who doubt and judge just because of the opportunity they miss back when they were sixteen, all they would want to tell you is you cant make it or do shit. Then here comes us just yet, cause all we wanna do is scream back!
"Peace is for the wounded." - That will be the debate's notion, I await the oppositions!


2 comments:

Anonymous said...

hi my little brother :)

I am so proud of you - you write so well where so many out there can't string a proper sentence without their lahs, huhs and ehs!
You know you will always have your sister here (as ah ma as i can be, i won't deny). You'll be a fine man (if not, already) - watch your back, know your roots.

You deserve the best,
Jie.
(remember to save me dinner!)

Truth in the lies and his quotes inside. said...

Haha Yeah thanks yeah. Sure thing.


"Sometimes we seem to see hate more than love as we have that haunting confusion between both."
The leader in obivious ways but he is scared and humbled away when the truth arise one day. He fed the rich and abandon the poor, he taught the blind to walk and he helped the lame to see. Nothing more than it seems, as how contradicing life can be. To seek that path still in search to be enlighten by our very ownself and to forget knowing the rest.

About Me

Singapore, Serangoon Gardens.
I wouldnt say I'm that much of a simple guy who lives down the street with little motives running through his head, cause that wouldnt be me neither would it be that simple. Like most and all others, a man who transits between his faith, hopes and downs back to reality where either or neither both be found. If I was to state me as simple, then it places my aims to the test. Defying the oughts of nothing but the simple truth, sad and drown, torn yet driven to find out why and the reason he was brought here in aid to comprehend his fingerprints and the complex map as if a form of hardcore tattoo arcoss his palm printed; he urges his story to unfold, crushes the young chapters but alike an innocent kid, places it under his pillow. What will you do if you came back to life and held the object and subject who killed you? To meet and yet be part of the director of this enticing thriller yet dramatic plot of my life.