full
empty

and there was nothing.
nothing left in the end.


introduction
confession

zishing
04-12-1992
no preferences
nothing particular.
the place people come to for help.
and that's about it.


out
in

AB
AiPing
Amos
Andy
Baka-Tsuki
Caroline
ChinHian
Dom
De-Coder's Cafe a.k.a.Yap
Hisyam
JingSheng
LeeYang
Kee
Leonard
LiJie
MarcusChan
Matilda
Max
MelWeh
RongRong
RuiFen
Sarah
SiHui
Stewart
Sumo
Valerie
Zak


past
present

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(Thursday, November 23, 2006/8:58 PM)

TheDayBefore
Okay, about my blog song, it didn't upload properly. Hopefully now it's up for good. (=

Let's just pretend it didn't happen.

Hai, 6 hours more and off I go to China. 10 whole days of holidaying, wonder if i can take it. =P Well you know the saying, time flies when you're having fun.

It's been so long already, yet I can't forget.

Ah well, I'll miss you all when I go over. Not that I don't already, I'll miss you more than now. =P

And sure, I'll miss you like I always do.

The year's not over yet, but so much has happened. Wonder if I can remember every single thing that happened in these 12 months, 52 weeks, 365 days, 8760 hours, 525600 minutes and/or 31536000 seconds. Meh, I should get a timer that counts the 31536000 part. (=

You might fail once, twice, a thousand times.
But that means you haven't tried twice, thrice, a thousand-and-one times.
Who says failure is a fixed number?
And who says it's too late to start again?

Hope, the bright beam of light,
That keeps shifting, waiting to be caught.
Even if it disappears, and you are left.
Back in the darkness of hell.

Who says it won't appear again?

Hope is not controlled mechanically,
Nor does it last for a specific time.
Since when does spoilt trust spoil hope too?
Even in hell, there's light.

So what are you waiting for,
Go look for that beam of light.
And when it disappears,
Don't be in despair.

Because you know,
I'll bring it back again...