Tuesday, November 27, 2007

Action of words

`Stop for a moment and look what you have, most of the time is it something made up. This one is not. Taken not for granted and seize the time or moment, obstacles are meant to be overcome and going through with it with the people that mean huge is already some reward.`

Flying by the week went. Time spent, pretty smiles given and recieved lighten moments. School daily with grades I should feel proud yet humble about. End of Ut Two meant the start of Ut Three. Chills with baby her and along the week with my boys. Chills to Sherms, pretty long while since we caught up and yes the same old funny times was most needed with the company of Dal and food to surround. Friday was for her, enjoyable and funny. The time, was worth being next to each other, even just the presence of each other in the midst of slience, is Golden. Fish and Chips, Fried mars bars and Sundae was fulfilled. Sat, was a recovery day from the usual late nights and work time in the past week of school till the night. The day was lazy with the use of my laptop and some time with my mum and home. Baby made her way down after her time in town. Time was cruely fast but despite that, the walk, little chats and yes the web was sweaty stuff, no changes - Enjoy. The after midnight hours was left for supper with Gab till three. Incredible chats along the same frequency where he feels me, I feel him, good chats and never failing maturity; more on that soon. I got his back and away with negative vibes we must proceed.

Sunday, was considerably a recovery sunny day too. Woke unusally early before 12 or so, with the thoughts of her at work. Music in the depths of the bed was the location I sunk my thoughts and voice in. Fast forward, late lunch and the accompany of my mum for evening mass, good time where I'd say it had been awhile and the sense of church brought deep memories and peace that I seek. Dinner back home with the knowledge that she's able to meet ended my week in a rather good way with the company and the look through of various pictures, byes to the comb, frog and ants goodnight. The conversation which took place after, the value of what each feel and the maturity in thoughts and the faith and hope we must build, giving each other our word must endure.

The 10th week of school begins.


Sunday, November 18, 2007

Tendencies

Match the matchable, different yet attractive. Stars glow alike how your eyes do, the feet dont fit thats then different for our heart beat.

Close to a month I have not been blogging, due to technical difficulties and the problem with blogspots password login manner. Well as close to a month been in the past, there's too much to word. The week before, semester two's one week break, two faci's were being replaced, one being quite a less desireable one who pissed the class off, not surpisely me as well. Either than that the week moved on quickly and the holidays came in as quick as it left for another month plus of school. Chalet with my ex classmates from semester one. Pretty fine, but with a little short coming of negative comments and such, but no worrying on that as I feel the whole planning was fine and we certainly can realize who the leading and better ones were. I fell fluish and left on the second day of chalet in the morning. Shout outs and thanks to the friends who cared and especailly protrayed their concern. The boys, Yann and CH. The girls, Mei, Jess and Baby. Appreciated. So too to my parents, great care. The rest I Shall leave to memories.



The rest of the week was to recover which led me into not meeting up with my current classmates. Time went by, had a long awaited chill and dinner with Gab bud and Sarah lady, good and nice. Then to top the night/morning off, met for a hang out with baby. Next day was for her too, Vivo then to Sentosa was the venue. Valuable time spent, from just the giggles to the serious moments, nice time listening to her voice, the company and just the simple components such like the wind, trees, waves, rain, sand and hugs made up the surrounding, - unforgettable and heart pumping with lappy, ice cream and doughnuts, etc.



Sat, was for my boys, met up with a bunch of them, long time. Chills to Sculls, Daryl, Eugene, Christopher, his two other friends and Daniel. Night was pretty great with them just shooting jokes on each other with good dinner, laughter had been great and of course the bring back of the old times, where we all seem we hadn't change when we get together during times like those. Missing usual, were Sherms, Bong, Hus and Dal. Baby met up laters. Yeah.



Sunday, Happy Birthday wishes to Lady Sarah, who was pretty easy to trick to a birthday surpise however, it was still tiring cant imagine just being alone with her without Jamie and Varian. Alright lunch, at Sushi Tei. Hope all's well then Bud, not many at all are born with a mind at 60 and definitely having not to be senstive enough thinking someone must be as strong or stronger than them.

New week, back to school. Different feel in some way but the week was pretty good except for some unforeseen lack of control of temper, but who's to blame. Two test along the week, couple of chills with baby and still not enough time. Visited Novena, and brought baby to Gardens finally, hope she likes the place cause that's where I live, spend my time and chill over the years and I would with her. Bummed into her friends, Jing Long and a few others, where they celebrated their friend, Chai K's Birthday, had good dinner and time together till it was time to head back, met back her friends there the day ended with alone time for a walk back home. Fruitful in some ways, where no words can be better to word it down. Till then.


"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.