strike a chord.

boo school.

Took me quite abit to get here.
I had to type the entire word "Blogger.com" to get to the site. heh.
I haven't been here for so long that mozilla doesn't even remember it anymore.

You see, I've grown apart from blogging.
Besides telling you that school still sucks, I've no more confounding
information to update you guys with no more.

I don't have anymore random-short stories or poems
because my schedule doesn't permit.
(either tht or, it does, but I'm bad at organising my time - but thts besides the point)

So,
you must be wondering,
why am i still here dishing out this post then?

Well,
because this is an attempt to inject hope
into my withering vocab and surpressed burst of aesthetic.
To remind myself that I've still got this little page in
the sea of the world-wide web to do graffiti.

No sweat,
I'll still be coming back here with installments,
Perhaps sporadic but nevertheless existant installments.

Ciao.

(haha you must be thinking, "gee, what a useless post.")
(well yea, I think so too)

It's school you see.

I feelabit inadequate.

(an inspiration in class)

The Botanical Gardens.

HAPPY BIRTHDAY LIV
(sry for the late wish)

Cupcakes & leftover Popcorn chicken = Creamy Chicken

nothing rhetoric but a little esotheric.

I've always thought-
I don't know about you,
that some birthdays were more important then others.

Like your 16th birthday's more improtant cos it's the SWEET 16
your 18th birthday is more important cos you're allowed to
smoke and drink legally(not that I do)
and your 21st birthday is more important cos that's when your offically an adult...
and etc etc,
you catch my drift.

So I started out this month thinking that my 17th
is just another birthday.
Big whoop.

But I was wrong.

I came to realise on this birthday, that all birthdays are equally important.

Because when I celebrate birthdays, I celebrate it with family and friends.
And it's precisely the family and friends that make birthdays so important.

Every year as I celebrate my birthday, it serves as a reminder of
how blessed I am to have the people around me.
I am reminded that the years spent roaming this rock is not for nothing.

Even if it isn't a bigscale celebration, those birthdays are still important
simply because I never fail to celebrate it with people I hold close.
Once again, cliche, but I mean it.

Thk you guys.
You know who you are.

=)

Out in my porch.

a pallet of blue
a faint tangy smell of grass
a light humidity - as if the grass itself were perspiring
a soft stream of wind - only enough to comb through your hair and hit you like spring water

all these are the essence of a free day.

=)

Deserved break.

Exams are over.

And I'm free to do whatever I want.

=D

I have a friend.

I have a friend.
He isn't the fullest of men,
He has intuitions like that of a mother hen.
and that's something I still can't comprehend.

Comprehend I can't,
but it's importance I can fend.
He always knew when or what text should be sent,
to evoke a smile in the end.

End of the day, I have this friend.
He says he doesn't get enough compliments.
So here I am in my defense
to prove how much I meant
when I said you're a great friend.

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alright, it's 2:40am
Goodnight, sleep tight~
...

Now, how would I know what's going on unless you tell me.
I am trying to understand.
Tsk.

I kinda miss you pal.
Can't you tell?

So short yet so long.

* inhales *

I'm Tired
=/

What's Next?

* exhales *

Senescence in Retrograde.

Simple things really. simple things. Two numbers and a movie was
all it took to make my day.

8 & 9. funny numbers really. Never thought it would mean so much to me.
As I was sitting 89 home today, it brought back good memories.
My heart was aching man, no kid.
I wana go back to secondary school so bad.
sigh.

+

Freaky Friday.
A chick flick.
But once again funny how much influence it had in
my life.
Still remember clearly, p6 when I first watched it.

It blew me away.
The guitar.
Anna's spunk.
The mom's job.
The mom.
The corny morals in the movie
They blew me away.

The guitar riffs weren't even brilliant but smt
just hit me I guess - made me wana play the guitar.

And I didn't even know much about the mom's job but smt
just hit me again I guess - and today I'm still chasing the dream of
being a psychiatrist.
(okai psychologist for now)

=

Which equates to the best thing about today.

I met Mandy today, my girlfriend from secondary school.
Which! I haven't met in ages.
We sat 89 home tgt and coincidently we saw tht they were airing Freaky Friday tonight.
And so happens OUR SONG is in the soundtrack of Freaky Friday.
Ultimate by Lindsay Lohan.

It just warms the heart ya know.
well yea...

okai i'm sry this entire post is so unrhythmically written,
but I really don't care at this point.
I'm tired,
but I just wana let you know I'm a happy smuck today.
=)

Ciao.

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