Memories of the Wind.
Monday, March 24, 2008
Worries and the Wonders.
A fisherman worries at the end of a bad harvest and wonders when he is going to catch his fish.
A policeman worries at the end of a failed arrest and wonders when he is going to catch his thief.
Well..
A student worries at the end of a bad bad day and wonders.. when he is going to catch his sleep.
And the love struck guy wonders when he is going to catch his breath again, because it was taken away.
Everyone has his worries, but yet there will be wonders amidst the worries.
Perhaps just like the silver lining behind dark clouds.
Ok. No link. Just random rambling randomness.
Night. I am going to catch my sleep now.
Ps: Wonder woman. I am wonder man then. Because I wonder why, I wonder how. Haha.
A policeman worries at the end of a failed arrest and wonders when he is going to catch his thief.
Well..
A student worries at the end of a bad bad day and wonders.. when he is going to catch his sleep.
And the love struck guy wonders when he is going to catch his breath again, because it was taken away.
Everyone has his worries, but yet there will be wonders amidst the worries.
Perhaps just like the silver lining behind dark clouds.
Ok. No link. Just random rambling randomness.
Night. I am going to catch my sleep now.
Ps: Wonder woman. I am wonder man then. Because I wonder why, I wonder how. Haha.
Labels: random
Sunday, March 23, 2008
习惯的忧伤 I
握手和牵手的本质是不同的。。
握手的人面对着面，然后举起同样的右手，以肯定的笑容和稳重的力度，双手互握。
但是牵手呢。牵手的人肩并着肩，一个人的左手紧紧地拉着另一个人的右手。
。。她已习惯了他。他庞大的身影，似乎永远都会站在她的右边，呵护着她。
一只纤细的右手， 已习惯一只雄厚的右手。
但是，她却不知道，男生右边的手握着什么东西，右边隐藏了什么秘密。
她永远不会知道他右边的忧伤。
。。。
这是习惯的忧伤。
持续..
握手的人面对着面，然后举起同样的右手，以肯定的笑容和稳重的力度，双手互握。
但是牵手呢。牵手的人肩并着肩，一个人的左手紧紧地拉着另一个人的右手。
。。她已习惯了他。他庞大的身影，似乎永远都会站在她的右边，呵护着她。
一只纤细的右手， 已习惯一只雄厚的右手。
但是，她却不知道，男生右边的手握着什么东西，右边隐藏了什么秘密。
她永远不会知道他右边的忧伤。
。。。
这是习惯的忧伤。
持续..
Labels: Chinese Writes, The Emo Club.
Saturday, March 22, 2008
Home alone.
I am so used to being alone now that it startles me. I have never been an antisocial freak or a hermit but circumstances state otherwise sometimes.
Alone at home with no one to speak to. I could have played with echoes but I weren't that bored. Perhaps I should shout to the 4 walls " Hey, you are handsome" and wait for the honest return.
Hehe Ｉ enjoy solitude.
Alone at home with no one to speak to. I could have played with echoes but I weren't that bored. Perhaps I should shout to the 4 walls " Hey, you are handsome" and wait for the honest return.
Hehe Ｉ enjoy solitude.
Labels: lame
Saturday, March 15, 2008
Fri nite is the mood for love.
Friday nite is the mood for love.
Love is a dish full of unexpected surprises, served with both familiar and distinct flavours.
Sometimes, we simply adore one dish at a particular instance, yet we can abhor the same dish at another point of time.
I just cannot come up with any reasonable explanations..
Anyway, I have sweet dreams recently. Really sweet ones. One included Felicia Chin. She gave me her contact number. I woke up exhililarated and wondering if it happened. I checked my contacts and realised that afterall, it was still a dream..
Arghhh..
Being so totally random today, I decided to end this post with a pretty chinese line.
当你每天想把一件简单的事做得好时， 它就变得不简单了。
Same thing applies to love. It is not easy doing the same old mundane stuff which seems easy, for years, for someone.
Friday nite is the mood for love.
Love is a dish full of unexpected surprises, served with both familiar and distinct flavours.
Sometimes, we simply adore one dish at a particular instance, yet we can abhor the same dish at another point of time.
I just cannot come up with any reasonable explanations..
Anyway, I have sweet dreams recently. Really sweet ones. One included Felicia Chin. She gave me her contact number. I woke up exhililarated and wondering if it happened. I checked my contacts and realised that afterall, it was still a dream..
Arghhh..
Being so totally random today, I decided to end this post with a pretty chinese line.
当你每天想把一件简单的事做得好时， 它就变得不简单了。
Same thing applies to love. It is not easy doing the same old mundane stuff which seems easy, for years, for someone.
Friday nite is the mood for love.
Labels: Fri nite is the mood for love.
Tuesday, March 04, 2008
Ah Bui says Hi.
Here comes Ah Bui. Ah Bui says Hi.
Ah Bui's eyes were tired from crossing in his line of sight too much after studying a bit of econs, and thus requires some eye massage!
He is feeling a bit sleepy after all that cramping.
And Goodnight Beni, he says. Goodnight everyone, I say.
Ah Bui's eyes were tired from crossing in his line of sight too much after studying a bit of econs, and thus requires some eye massage!
He is feeling a bit sleepy after all that cramping.
And Goodnight Beni, he says. Goodnight everyone, I say.
Photos from a new handphone.
I got a new handphone recently. And of course I must take some photos with a new handphone given my itchy hands.
Yeah!!
I was standing in front of a mirror and taking its reflection. This camera is unlike my previous nokia 3250 phone, which I can twist convieniently to see my own image.
Well.. Playing with frames! Interesting hee.
LAAAAaaaA~~~
That's all for now!! HOho.
Yeah!!
I was standing in front of a mirror and taking its reflection. This camera is unlike my previous nokia 3250 phone, which I can twist convieniently to see my own image.
Well.. Playing with frames! Interesting hee.
LAAAAaaaA~~~
That's all for now!! HOho.
Labels: pictures
Hand Chicken
Who wants to eat hand chicken??
This was spotted at my nearby hawker centre at Margaret Drive Blk 40. If you do not know Chinese, the chinese words for handphone, "手机" was written wrongly as "手鸡". 鸡 means chicken. Haha. Perhaps that was to cater to the pretty famous chicken rice stall at the hawker centre. It was not hard to guess I had chicken rice for lunch that day too.
This was spotted at my nearby hawker centre at Margaret Drive Blk 40. If you do not know Chinese, the chinese words for handphone, "手机" was written wrongly as "手鸡". 鸡 means chicken. Haha. Perhaps that was to cater to the pretty famous chicken rice stall at the hawker centre. It was not hard to guess I had chicken rice for lunch that day too.
Heart felt.
What makes a heart beat?
72 times a min.
4320 times a hour.
103680 times a day.
37843200 times in a normal year.
.
No wonder it can never keep on beating.
Hmm, but some people just have the magic to make your heart skip a beat, or accelerate it.
..
But if you think your heart is incomplete, and you have been searching till the ends of the world for that one to fill the little portion..
I guess.. What is most important is to really open your heart to new possiblities if there is nothing coming. Move on. Get a life. Let your heart be strong and in the end,
You will find the right one.
Be Happy. Open Heart Open Heart.
And that means 开心开心.
Heart~felt. Really.
72 times a min.
4320 times a hour.
103680 times a day.
37843200 times in a normal year.
.
No wonder it can never keep on beating.
Hmm, but some people just have the magic to make your heart skip a beat, or accelerate it.
..
But if you think your heart is incomplete, and you have been searching till the ends of the world for that one to fill the little portion..
I guess.. What is most important is to really open your heart to new possiblities if there is nothing coming. Move on. Get a life. Let your heart be strong and in the end,
You will find the right one.
Be Happy. Open Heart Open Heart.
And that means 开心开心.
Heart~felt. Really.
Labels: musings, The Emo Club.
