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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(Tuesday, July 31, 2007/9:10 PM)

200!
Erm...cool. ^^

Kyle XY down by 4 episodes already! =D Ep 4 is such a cliffhanger. =X I want more more more! But sian la, must do hw. =.=

And a grats grats graaaats to ruifen on vice-capt! Let's go 3 cheers! (o.o) [you hear a faint "hip hip hurray!" somewhere far off =D]

It's quite weird sometimes, you worry and worry and worry and worry and suddenly, everything's alright. (= So weird, so weird. Why am i repeating myself. >.>

And erm, great i guess. ^^

So happy.
Happy little,
Ending.


(Monday, July 30, 2007/8:54 PM)

199
Hmm great, 1 more and 200! =D

Today, hmm...pretty average.
Other than that I'm too sleepy to type anymore. ^^ *retries call*

Oh well. ^^


There's not too much time left,
I'm trying to think.
Like clockwork she sets,
Towards the golden spink.

I cry and I scream,
Out for an answer.
But what would it mean
Without my pretty dancer.

I just want to hold you,
Here in my arms, tight.
Dark clouds and calm moods
In the flooded moonlight.

I just want you to see this,
I'm desperate. it's true.
I just want to hear that,
Cute response from you.

So please,
Please,
Please...
Run after me.

And when we both fall from the cliff,
Calm seawater lying underneath.
I will catch you in my arms midair.
And together, we'll descend.

Together...


[You'll answer, won't you? =/]
[ching is still in a state of weird thoughts and requires a specific person(of course he won't say who even though it's quite obvious) to answer this call(o.o). if you think you happen to be that person, please answer in any form, and on immediate timing. thankyou. (=]


(Sunday, July 29, 2007/8:42 AM)

Composure
Mm, well.

Yesterday was boring.
Furthermore, I can't really be bothered to write about it. ^^

And Honey and Clover 2 is nice.
=D

Till then.

"It wasn't because he wanted to help,
He just wanted to be beside her."


(Thursday, July 26, 2007/11:30 PM)

imean...
I...
So many things whizzing past.

It caught me by surprise.

Now my minds all gone fast,

Thoughts about you being mine.

But really.
I dunno what happened.

Imagination wanders far away.
And it comes back with intent.

Intent to make it reality.

So just you wait.
I'll come for you.
As soon as I possibly can.

Because I'm gonna say what I've always wanted you to hear.

[ching is currently in a state of weird thoughts and requires a specific person to answer this call. if you think you happen to be that person, please answer in any form, and on immediate timing. thankyou. (=]

So it begins and ends,
Our wondrous circle again.


(Wednesday, July 25, 2007/9:52 PM)

Split
Mm...hmm...

Nothing much happened today I guess. At least nothing very significant. Just passed with the hours and did my 1 hour worth of detention. =/

And that was it.


(Tuesday, July 24, 2007/10:36 PM)

Struck
Weird.
I decided to come back again.

Suddenly it just crossed me and I saw.
The reflection of me a long time before.

With someone who would think of me first,
Someone who would just quench my thirst.

For love? I don't know.
What I know and what I've told.

Countless people.

We had fun, we laughed together.
You cried, my thoughts dismembered.

Away from everything else but you.

To this day I still look back,
All these memories, good and bad.

And I just want to shout it out.

You used to call me no. 1.
But really, what reference was that? It must have been some.

Number 1 dork.
Number 1 jerk.
Number 1 idiot.
Number 1 bastard? I guess.

I thought that smile I gave you,
Would last forever.
But you've been frowning ever since,
And all the smiles I see are just plain sadness.

So I just wanna confess.

If you ever ever ever,
Happen to see this.

I thank you,
Thank you from the bottom of my heart.

Because you've taught me one of life's greatest lessons,
And I was so stupid I never realised.
Till now, but maybe even now.
I don't fully realise it yet.

You taught me how not to be selfish.
Showed me how I was wrong straight in the face.

But I was oblivious. I never knew, I just kept pretending.
In the reality I was just an untied lace.

But you taught me,
And you did at that very cost.

Of your happiness.
Sure, everything that was us and around us was lost.

But you lost happiness.
I just.

Don't know how to express this,
Make me cry if you must.

I just...
Always thought that I sacrificed and no one gave.

But this.
No matter how I look at it or say.

There's no denying,
That you weren't the joyful, happy girl.

You used to be.


And I'm sorry.
I don't know.
Just a sorry won't cut it.

But it's all this,
Miserable being of me has.

Just a sorry,
Pathetic sorry.

To a girl whose heart I took,
Whose heart I broke.

Just because of this foolishness.

I really,
Don't.
Know.

I'm sorry, I really am.


I'd really cry by now.
Rare times.
But what's the point.
When it's all gone away.

If you're reading this, please.
Just answer or something.

Thankyou. (=


(/8:08 PM)

Preference
My favourite day to blog. In fact, time.
Tuesday night! =D

Hmm...
  1. It was raining in the morning so no assembly. Yay. =.=
  2. After assembly kena "pumping position" by our dear Kevin for making noise ytd in class and showing "discrimination" by watching ppl hit on a Malay, even if it was "just for fun".
  3. Recover. Doh please, discrimination happens to everyone, everywhere and at everytime. So just admit that your life sucks cause' you're being discriminated by us atm and live with it. Don't need to use dear Zakhran as an example. Oh and we'll all be happy to see you off. =P
  4. First Bell: Core! (lol so random "First Bell" like westernized seh. >.>) Wanted to do Amaths, Kee so slow. Wanted to do English, ended up talking instead. ><
  5. Second Bell: PE. Play frisbee and ultimate combo (me and wern) are in the losing team. 15 push-ups. Nothing. Meh. =D
  6. Recess (don't think this counts as a bell xD). Stone in class. Copy Choke's answers for compre. =X
  7. Third Bell: English. Blah blah blah. Hand in copied stuff. Get back other stuff. 13/25 for summary. Doh. Other than that not like the lesson was very interesting. =/ Oh and we watched some animal activists' video about slaughter and abuse of livestock. Meh, there's other ways around it. So don't fret, I'll support your cause by living in a farm next time. NEXT time. (=
  8. Fourth Bell: Chinese. Once again, teacher plonks down workbooks. We do workbooks. We finish another exercise. Teacher collects and leaves. How productive.
  9. Fifth Bell: Amaths. Wasn't listening. Since I didn't really get the stuff from the start I figured I'll just sit back and revise when I'm done with my backlog or whatever. =D
  10. Sixth Bell: Bio. Always fun. Talk about lots of stuff. Finish chapter on blood etc. Yay? ><
  11. Seventh(EXTRA) Bell: Now I'm supposed to be at detention (in fact, the whole class) cause' of the crap we did ytd). But but BUT! MEP. Yay. =D Waited until like 4+ for teacher. =.= Did Wong's hw thinking we had to hand it in today. Turns out by 5 we are dismissed from a very lame presentation of Debussy and we hand in Wong's stuff next week. Sheesh.
  12. Return Journey: I just. Sat a bus. Got off. Change bus. Got off. And walked back home. =.=
Hooray! Time to rush and see whether.
There's.
Maintainence.
Doh.
8pm and server's down. T.T
And here I am. (=


At the crossroad,
Is where we'll meet and part.
For a short while,
It'll be the start.

Of a meeting,
Sirens fleeting.
Emotions cold and dull
There lay.

For a brief moment,
We stand there in silence.
Time so precious,
Split away by desires.

Then absence makes,
Our hearts ache.
But what exactly
For?

Straight lines,
We now try to bend.
Make them intertwine
Again.

No matter how long,
Nor powers how strong.
Will the lines
Bend to will.

Thriving in solitude has,
Always been mistaken as my life story.
But I just want to blame it on someone.
Pack my stuff at the back of a lorry.

And drive away into the dust.

I thought I'd run,
Far far away.
But this story,
Never ends.

Sooner or later,
The 2 bent paths from their furthest point.
Will cross,
And there.

I'll see you there.


(Saturday, July 21, 2007/7:46 AM)

Alive
I forget how I came up with the title.

20-07-2007 ytd.

[1] Flags pwnt and reputation saved. =P (cause' all the idiots on tuesday, wednesday and thursday screwed up.)
[2] Bio Prac, mealworms! =D
[3] Amaths...Okay lar. =O
[4] English...>< Okay also ^^
[5] Core. Nathaniel got scolded in the library. Teacher so xiong. =O
[6] Emaths. Okay also. (=
[7] GOH Rehearsals. It rained like half the time so. ^^
[8] Pre-BotB. Went to shower or whatever seemed like splashing water on yourself. =.=

And BotB was fun. I hope there wasn't a fight although I wanted to see one. =D
And Barker won again. Predictable.
Next year.
Hmmm...

Shouldn't experiment with,
What has been decided.
Shouldn't try to cross,
The lands that were divided.

Ultimately I'll do this for you,
But I don't think you'll do so too.
So.
Goodbye.


(Thursday, July 19, 2007/9:59 PM)

Before
Well...

I really have nothing much to say.

20-07-2007. Here we come.

Yay. ^^


(Tuesday, July 17, 2007/10:38 PM)

How?
Mm. Erm.

SS; So-So. =P
Geog; Also okay. CX had to keep fixing the sound. (=
PE; Pwned nick chan's grp in frisbee. 6-3. =D
Recess; Learn 听写.
Chinese; Forgot all the words, got pwnt. =O
Physics; Boring. =P
Chem; Meh, still okay.
Amaths; Teacher didn't come. (=
Core; Went for lunch. Tau Huay break. xD
MEP; Both teachers busy. OTOT watch some lame Chopin move. I didn't know he was such a...a...i dunno. 4-timer?=P
GoHome; Wow.

BY That ass of a Mevin's Request:
ching's-lousy-lowresolution-phonecam productions present...:
(BTW PLEASE turn your volume wayyy down [or on the video player] as it is HELL loud =D)


And here I am, so tired. ><><

Again,
It happened right again.
This time he didn't see her face
Because if he did then he'd feel like such a disgrace.

Time,
Left him once again.
Alone and trying to defend his
Base oh what was happening in this dream of

His.
But she he still did miss.
Looking out for her re-entry,
He writes a message in a textbook.

It was saying:

"They will see us waiting,
From such great heights.
'Come down now,'
They'll say."

"But everything is prefect,
From far away.
'Come down now...'
But we'll stay."

Suddenly.
She appears in front of him.
Mis mouth agape, the lights din.
But they remain in utter silence.

Why?
Must he live through this lie?
Why couldn't he just take her hand,
Maybe lead her to some secret land and

Then,
He would hold her tight,
Under the old, dim light.
And then when they were in embrace he would look at her.

Look at her.
Straight at her.
Look at her and
Say...

"They will see us waiting,
From such great heights.
'Come down now,'
They'll say"

"But everything is perfect,
From far away.
'Come down now...'
But we'll stay."

"Cause' they will see us waiting,
From such great heights.
'Come down now,'
They'll say."

"But I'll be here forever.
Here just for you.
'Come down now...'
Cause I..."

Love.
Hanging on a string.
Suddenly hope just disappeared and he
Was standing in the middle of nothing.

Stopped.
From what he wanted to say.
Was reality that cruel to him.
Or was it just making him play games?

But.
Hope was still yet to come.
And if he tried there would still be some
Hope to tell her again.

Now.
He dangles on a string.
Trying to catch the love that dangles
Right beside him, not caring for other things.

"Just her," he thought,
"I only want her."
Oh did he try, put in his best effort.
And once again he's prepared to say the words.

And as he reached for the sting.
Someone else was watching...
Now no more waiting.
...

"They will see us waiting,
From such great heights.
'Come down now,'
They'll say."

"But everything is perfect,
From oh-so far away.
'Come down now...'
But we'll stay."

"And they will see us waiting,
From such great heights.
'Come down now,'
They'll say."

"But I'll be here forever.
As long as you're here too..."
He takes her hand,
And there they stand.

"Will you always be here for me,
Just as I will be for you?
Because it is so true,:

"True that.
I.
Love..."

But morning called.


(Monday, July 16, 2007/9:42 PM)

XY
Ergh. I don't like long days. >< Especially those filled with downpour and bright sunlight all-in-one.

In the morning. 7:10 go audi for the 2nd Student's Council Investiture and whatnot. I sang, I listened, I almost fell asleep. Had to take off shoes, almost fell asleep again. >< Then finally the speeches were done, everyone stepped down/up, and we got to watch some retarded video. At least that woke me up. (= Oh and there was the announcement about 2:00 dismissal. Sheesh I don't see what's so much to cheer about. =/

Back in class, 10min of Chinese. =.= 听写 tmr, uh oh. =X Emaths, realised I was behind in work even though I did so much. =/ Better hurry. =D Then core, went to library, nothing nice to watch on YouTube, go pool cafe. Other complications in why the other 3 followed me and so on, don't want to elaborate cause' it wastes my time. =P

After recess, Bio. Almost fell asleep again. Thank you, water bottle. =O Then English, funfun. They kept disrupting the thing for some reason, I don't know why. But at least we finished the first episode of Kyle XY. It's good. =O I'm gonna see whether I can get it with some weird means. ^^

And it wasn't over yet.

Got a message saying viola teacher was sick. Hip hip hooray. Piano teacher MIA, couldn't push it forward. So I went to Funan and got myself more game time. So blazing hot on the way, less than 5min walking from City Hall to Funan and my entire back drowned in sweat, jks. =D So I got the card. Yay, time to go home and start! Oh wait, piano's at 5. =.= So I exit the building and Lo and Behold! Downpour. =.=

Return home completely soaked (worse than in the sun, obviously =.=). Showered, play abit. Left comp on, go for piano. Good ching, only 1 hour to go and you'll be home before 6:30.

I reached home at 7:30. ><

I don't feel like doing anything now haha, just maybe, go to sleep? (= Oh well, hopefully I'll find something to do before I really close my eyes...and...good...nii...gh...t.


Dreams, literally.
What, did it really.
Mean?

World, he was familiar
With, but now was just a
Myth.

Strangerhood just round the corner,
Not a soul, nor any mourners.
There.

Map which he seemed to remember,,
Recalls events from December.
Up till now.

Remembering that little wave he gave,
Thoughts and feelings run through his head.
Remorse.

Turns her head he saw and paused,
There and infinitely then she was
Beautiful.

But did he even mean a thing to her?

And now they both stood alone,
In the dark, cold, stony home.
Memories.

But this was not the same for long.
Soon he found that he was lost.
Pathetically alone.

Last thing he saw,
She belonged to someone more
Deserving.

And then he woke up.


(Sunday, July 15, 2007/8:17 PM)

Intermission
Welcome back, nobody. =O
Geez why am I even writing this. Isin't there more fun gained in solitaire? Actually...

One day,
There were two.
But one made,
A grave mistake.

Now apart,
He lamented.
On how it didn't
Cause death at his wake.


That simple mistake...

Until the next,
Came along.
Cute and petite,
Cards not so strong.

So he decided to help,
Perhaps the cards would play his way.
Alas, having to leave so suddenly,
Much to his dismay.

The second day,
Curiosity surfaced.
Conversations began,
With care in between laced.

He tried as long as he could remember,
To help her out in trouble with tender...
Tenderness and the best of his ability,
But alas, he did not see the futility.

Slowly he realised,
She was inching away.
Every step, every word.
All of these days.

Were in vain.

So he decided,
To back away too.
Maybe slap himself,
Or punch himself two.

Times on the face,
Oh, what a disgrace.
He was,
But yet he was not.

And yet to this day,
He still didn't know.
Whether or not he'd been helpful.
Touched hearts or just plain show.

Now you might ask,
"What has this gotta do
With dreams or imagination?"
Well I shall tell you.

This guy had a problem,
And the problem was such.
He'd imagine a scenario.
The best one as much.

As he could think of.

But alas once again,
It'd never come true.
His legs would stick to the ground,
Or his face would turn blue.

It didn't happen once,
Nor did it happen twice.
It just recurred many times,
Like a cheese wheel full of mice.

And at the most important times,
When he needed it to go his way.
It would never, ever, do so because,
He had already thought of it that day.

Did that answer your question?

Even in dreams, thoughts of scenarios formed.
And in time to come, they executed like the norm.
Preparing for the worst, he waited for it to come.
But alas, again, it would just be some.

Some weird delusion.

Few months down the road,
Opportunity resurfaced.
He didn't really take it too seriously,
But there he made a mistake.

Luckily fast to correct,
In the right mood he resets,
And clearing through the misty air,
There she stands.

Opportunity presented once again,
How pasts can return back to your hand.
Soon he longed to see her again,
And all he thought about was talking to her.

It's not that hard to imagine,
But in reality it'll never happen.
True to the word, all he did was wave.
And for the rest of the time, looking around for the falling glass to save.

But it just shattered onto the ground.
It was too late,
He read what it wrote,
And in this state.

Softly sent a reply.

Back at home he quietly closed his eyes
And wished upon that dark night sky.

That they'd touch the sun and burn together,
Hand in hand they'd stay like this.

Stay like this.
Forever.


(/9:37 AM)

Mistake
Oops.
Looks like I forgot the italics.
Oh well.

Imagination and dreams,
Two objects we can't see.
But who would ever know,
They affected so many lives as such told.

There's the story of a guy,
Who wanted to reach out beyond the sky.
Help everybody he would,
For by then his hand could reacher wherever he could.

But all didn't go very much well,
Because the guy himself couldn't tell
Whether whoever he was helping,
Was actually being helped.

He was in utter dismay,
He wondered day and night.
How he could get out of failure,
Or was failure the only thing in sight?

He thought back to a situation,
Where someone left his relationships to follow his dream.
But when his dream involved people themselves,
What else could this mean?

He stared at the sky,
Couldn't think.
This dream of his,
Began to sink.

He still got along with life,
As if he was perfectly normal.
But the most important part of his life gone,
Made his night full of sorrow.

Then one fine day,
Along she came...


I'll continue later...T.T


(Saturday, July 14, 2007/8:56 PM)

Left
So many coincidences.

Today I had tuition.
Then I had lunch.
Then my mom pulled me out of the house. =.=

Got into car.
Fell asleep while listening to music.
Woke up.
Got out of car.
Went up a lift.
Viewed a showflat.
Thought it was lousy.
Went back down.
Got into car.
Fell asleep again.
Went to another showflat.
Instead of viewing, slacked at the pool.
Got called.
Went into car.
Fell asleep, again.
Got out of car.
Ate carrot cake.
Stoned outside NTUC.
Fell asleep.
Woke up.
Got into car.
Went home.
Slacked.
And here I am, typical day of a loser. =D

I shall post my italics later when I've thought about them.


(Friday, July 13, 2007/8:13 PM)

Slash
Lately that ass of a melvin has been scratching(clawing) me everywhere. =.= Now my right hand has all these red marks.

Bio! Omg sheep heart dissection! =O Poor Mr. See lost his voice ytd from the canoeing. =D Well it was fun though, Edward kept trying to cut through the tendons and I stuck my finger everywhere. Was glad when I came out of the lab for fresh air. (=

Geog, stupid. =O

Other than that...

Changed for ncc.
Ate lunch.
Went to ncc.
Went for NDP rehearsal.
Got totally wasted in the sun.
Went back home.

Ah, what a boring life. =D

Last night I was thinking,
But my thoughts were just drifting.
Maybe I just can't do this again,
Maybe it's too late yo make some ammends.

Realise a pattern
Remember Manhattan,
And all that resided
Within our song.

Only right now do I see,
Downright idiotic is me.
Oh why did I need
To think for so long.

One fine Thursday,
Someone's special day.
There, to you I said:
"I'll take care of you today."

I tried to make the best of that day,
We walked and watched, laughed and played.
On that day two little circles crossed,
But you went away and I was left lost.

Once in awhile two circles intersect,
Emotions and feelings down there start to act
In motion, but when they would cross paths no more,
I would still be feeling these feelings that.

That I
Felt.
Before.

Oh she wished.
She wished she could,
Turn the hourglass,
Whenever she wanted to.

But life is an hourglass glued to the table,
And the table is stuck to the floor.
The floor is cemented into the foundation,
To make sure she wouldn't try turning the glass anymore.

She takes a sword
And in a desperate dash.
Swings the heavy blade,
Hoping that it would slash.

Through the wood,
But it fails.
The blade falls off the handle,
From far I hear a wail.

Passing through doors,
Looking for the source.
Looking day and night,
It was everywhere and yet right.

Right in front
Of.
Me.

Life is an hourglass glued to the table,
Thoughts of stopping it are but a fable.
But one day I'll prove it to you,
Prove through the storms and the peaceful dew.

That I'll lift that hourglass,
Turn it around.
Just for...
You.

Someone's birthday,
On a Thursday.
I thought I could
See.

That the one,
Destined for her.
Was never
Me.

Never ever,
It was never
Me...

My heartful days,
All returning back.
Reminiscence of,
The thing I lack.

And now I get.

She has distress.
I have the hopeless longing.
There, we'll accept the sorrow.
For this is our;

Our precious, treasured place.


I wish I may,
I wish I might.
That one day I'll see her,
In the beautiful light.


(Thursday, July 12, 2007/9:31 PM)

Log
Hm.

Physics; Meh, just do work.
Chinese; More work, Kee said he didn't want a newspaper cause' it "smells". =.=
Recess; Kee forgets to buy hor fun. Idiot! =D
Bio; Nick Chan court session. Hey, weren't we supposed to get some worksheet?
Emaths; Period passed quite fast. Trigo easy cause' I did it before. =D
Chem; Everyone was finished with the experiments long long before session ended. I broke a test tube, CX disaster aura...
PC; Kevin comes in and gives us the bio worksheet, expecting us to finish it in 15min. Forget it dude, we make him wait another 10. =D
Then I go for remedial. =.= Then I go home.
Then I do other silly stuff including chem worksheet.

Then I'm here. (=


Silence is golden,
So why do we sleep in it.
Do we even know that,
The evil lurks in it.

Confusion, Reluctance,
Don't want you to go away.
Laughter sounds like tears,
This world's gone affray.

Discussion over randomness,
Under the light.
Staring at the sun which burnt
Out in a fight.

If I were to change the past,
I'd still be with you.
Because no matter how hard we try,
It'll still be true.

Pausing, Causing,
Silence in between.
One voice soft so soft yet so
Cute just for me.

Oh I wonder,
Oh I wonder.
Why is this happening
To me?

Oh I wonder,
Oh I wonder.
If it was ever meant
To be.

Get reminded,
Get scolded.
Thoughts of déjà vu
Cross my mind.

Because maybe,
Just maybe.
We'll never do this,
Another time.

Hopeless longing,
My wrongdoing.
Oh why couldn't
I see?

That it never,
Never ever,
Went the right way
For me?

But now I do,
So I would
Say it with
All in me.

Yes I do,
I do I guess,
But I've never dared
To confess.

But it'll never work,
I finally see.
That you're far more deserving,
Far more of someone else.

Rather.
Than.
Me.

(My heartful days,
All gone away.
Now I'll never have you back,
Back into my arms again...)

I wish I may...


(Wednesday, July 11, 2007/7:14 PM)

Yet
I knew something more would happen today.

In breakdown;
1) The flag party today screwed up more than mine ytd. Suddenly I feel much better. =D
2) Back to class and my temperature is 35degrees. =.= Stupid thermometer *shakes* Jing Sheng's was 97.8!...Fahrenheit. =O
3) During Emaths teacher praises me for not talking. =.=
4) I forgot what I was doing at Chem. >.>
5) SS was funfunfun. *starts to go hungry*
6) Geog was okay. And as usual once he dismissed us we chiong-ed all the way down to the canteen. =O Except me.
7) After recess which seemed like only 1min, PC was a stupid discussion. <.<
8) 2nd English (srsly this day is screwed up) and oral guys left early. Left with us to do the compre and whatnots.
9) School out and I'm going home. At the interchange I see my beloved once-every-20-freaking-mins no. 48 bus drive off into the distance.
10) Walked down Holland Road and almost died. 2nd and 3rd bus stops are so far away and everytime some sbs bus HAD to drive past me at an amazing speed making me worry. =.=
11) Reach the 3rd bus stop. Get call from Chamber. Hey how was I supposed to know I had to go? =.= Get sms.
12) Get on bus, get 3 more smses. (=
13) Almost home, listening to some weird st. margret's girl ask her old teacher stuff or something. >.>
14) Skip house bus stop on impulse. Go on to Newton.
15) At Newton. Took train towards Jurong East.
16) Got off at Toa Payoh. Walked around aimlessly before finding the map. Man they need a map for the map. =O
17) Walk around and along the overhead bridge to find a building with a big milo truck in front. See sumo. Yay. (=
18) Walk around, see Foo and Andy. Walk to the top of the stands. Stone behind RI. o.o
19) Stare at Newater bottles while the disabled swim. Poor thing. =/
20) Watch people swim. Last 6 events RI stands up. AC also copy.=.= I cheer with Raffles for the kicks. =P
*CUT: Pictures!*
"Omg Raffles is Dark Side! o.o"
"Omg AC is light side! o.o (ref. point 20 for why i am not school-ist)"
"How artistic. =.="
"Now AC is dark side! Lol I'm getting too random. =.="
21) C' Boy's Relay. Raffles sits down cause they're not swimming for this. See ruifen. Yay. (=
*CUT: Went for dinner. Random ahaha. =D*
22) Events finish, Raffles win most. Yay! Lol I dunno why i say this. (=
23) The poor people who are there as helpers start clearing the pool for synchronized swimming. I must say it was pretty good. ^^
*CUT: Blurry pic.
"Whirlpool. o.o"
24) More synchronized swimming. There's a solo sync swimmer (insert typical ri question here) and group of 9. =O Even the lady got it wrong, she said 10. =P
25) Prize presentation. Raffles wins most again. Good Job Raffles! I hope I don't get transferred after this. >.>
*CUT: More pics*
"What do I say here...=.="
"The people who tried to climb up the podium all at once pt. 2"

Saw people getting dunked, jumped down stands one by one and sang anthems (note the 's').
*CUT; Pics (=*
"Announcement to ACS students in the pool. Please do not sit on the pool rail (i think that's what he said) as it will be used tomorrow for the primary school competitions. I lol'd with raffles. >.>"
"Anthem..."
"More anthem! Lol =.="
Walked along stand after the Raffles people who were still dunking their friends in did, waved. Walked about. Looked around. Tried to find. No avail. o.o

Came back home and here i am. Homework calls. (=


Our treasured place,
I dare not show my face.
It's almost a year.
And all my fears;

Are coming back to me.

Just another normal night,
Only stars accompany me.
But in a sudden move,
You appear in front of me.

And I mumbled a "hi".

Once bitten,
Twice shy.
Looked at you,
With dreary eyes.

And you replied me.

I wanted to say,
That simple thank you.
But like before,
The words didn't come through.

And I went to the sky again.

When you think someone is first in your life,
Don't despair when you're forced to think twice.
Because someone even better will come by your way,
And that person will be your first from today.

And I think I've found mine too.

Life is like that,
I'll meet you and then;
I leave,
And hope.

Hope to come back again.

But you've kept,
Coming back to me.
Opened the doors,
And let me see.

That you might be the first for me.

One has distress,
The other has a hopeless dream.
There, accept such sorrow.
Their beautiful, treasured place.

In heartful days I will spend with you.


(Tuesday, July 10, 2007/9:59 PM)

Footnote
I decided to pop in for a few more minutes. (=

Everyone around me,
Friends, family, whoever it might be.

Is going to disappear one day,
And this i do not daresay.

That I'll be able to say goodbye,
And leave, it's just one big lie.

Because I won't be able to...

One has distress,
Another has hopeless longing.
There, accept such sorrow.
Our precious,
Treasured place.


(/8:02 PM)

Fault
Ah, this new book. =/

Today, classes were quite normal. Oh I did flag raising, almost forgot. >< Silly Shaun (omg aliteration) raised the flag on the first word of the 2nd verse and I saw him tying it up when I had barely started. T.T So I pulled it way fast. =O

Frisbee was funfun, my team pwns as usual! ^^ Fine, call me ego...tch. English was, nothingness. Chinese, more nothingness. Amaths, I made contact with my textbook. Bio, I'd finished the worksheet already so I went for lunch and oral. >.>

Finish oral, go MEP. Finish MEP, go home. And that's about it.


So it was all,
My fault.
(Man this book is so touching T.T)


(Monday, July 09, 2007/8:18 PM)

Not
Today.

English; Lesson about listening.

History; Oh wait three minutes, I don't take History.

Recess; 1/2 plate+ 1/2 plate= 2 plates half-filled with food.

Physics; Puzzled about the passing around of a protractor.

Chinese; Copy at will, Read at teacher's turned back.

AMaths; Miss a sum, miss a book, Miss the deadline, hit the hook.

And that's all for today. You wouldn't think my life was really taht sad would you? xD


(Saturday, July 07, 2007/8:01 AM)

Rain
*Yawns*

Mm, it's 07.07.07. yay? >.>

What a lovely start to Live Earth day by showering the earth with some water. =.=

Oh and, my house sold.

Dad: "This kind of thing you better not broadcast to the whole world."
Me: "(Wanted to say "Erh, oops.") Aiya, okay one lah. It's gonna get to them sooner or later anyway. =.="
Dad: "Still better not do it."
Me: "Okay, okay, okay! ><"

That's good I guess, cause' now my mom's not so worried now. ^^ Yay.

I feel something's gonna happen today. Something weird, maybe? Something big? Well, there's still16hours. So who knows? ^^

Just take your chance,
Get around it fast.
And back to the gates you go,
Into another world.


(Friday, July 06, 2007/4:56 PM)

Spectrum
My beautiful light...

Great, I'm spacing out again.

Sigh, back to life.
Weekend life. ^^


(Thursday, July 05, 2007/11:29 PM)

Back
Great. I've found it.

Thankyou, missus, ^^


There's many things I wish I didn't do.
But I continue learning,
I never meant to do those things to you.
And so I have to say before.

I go.
That I just want you to know.


Great, I've got it. ^^
Back to reality. =D


(/10:37 PM)

Alone
As if people chance by blogs and start blaming the author. If anyone would right now I don't know what to say...

I...
Ah forget it.

I'm real worried about you.


(/5:58 PM)

Cold
And then i realised,
You actually were something so great,
In my heart.


Today, hm.

Last day of REW. >.> As usual the forms were passed out. And as usual, I filled the same thing in. Sigh.

Hmm.

I don't know what to write now.

Ah well.

Just thinking.
Just thinking of you.


(Tuesday, July 03, 2007/11:34 PM)

OT
See, no one else will read this anyway. (=
And I still remembered my 2 promises. ^^

This is my "advice" to you.

So, let's sum up everything so far yup?

You know that:
1) you can get emo.
2) you think of some things when you're emo (i'm not exactly sure what)
3) we're pretty much the same in terms of that kind of situation. >.>

So let's continue.

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This was the crossroad.

To the right. Was me.
What happened there. I kicked myself for being an idiot and from then on stopped being so emo. For most of the time anyway.

To the left. Was you.
What happened there. I don't exactly know, but I can guess that you would be thinking about all this and it's relation to now.

2 similar situations. 2 very different paths.
But no, it's not your fault. Thinking like that is natural because of your personality and etc. Now what matters is: why?


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Can you guess what's in the middle?

You can right? >< (If not, the answer is yourself.)

You have 4 different things (at least) putting pressure on you. If you imagine a compass, the 4 arrows represent...? (North, South, East and West =P)

North and South; are your material pressures.
East and West; emotional pressures. (I can hear 'Thank you, Mr. Obvious' somewhere far away...)

So, let's start from the back.

South: your parents. Now why do I put them there? Surely we see our parents every day and well, every day since we've been born. But there's something even greater in front. And that I will come to next. ^^ But anyway; you've told me about your mother, and parents in general. And so out comes material number 1: standard.
We sometimes don't understand why parents expect good standard. Maybe it's because they want us to be independent, hardworking intellectuals?
Well sometimes trying to achieve this is not very easy. Try and put it in your mom's shoes, and maybe you won't react that strongly to her anymore. ^^ It's just based on one simple thing: experience. Parents want us to live good, successful lives based on their experience. However, they don't really have any experience in trying to get us there. =D But I'm not saying you're being nasty for rebelling.
Nope. Rebellion/Conflict is a part of all life, and solving it may not be possible sometimes. So it gets hard for both parent and child. So generally, parents just wish for that one basic material thing; while at the same time ensuring you are well provided for etc. (Are you asleep yet? ^^)

North: friends+teachers+strangers Weird combination. Why do I say this?
Friends; some are there for you. (Now I'm not trying to hint anything here...) Some are not. But that is only half of what matters. Trends, attitude, groups and styles. Everything out there requires you to be so-called attractive in that sense to get friends. Marks is a secondary issue. (=
Teachers; I guess they're pretty much the same as parents. The only thing that is different is they are the ones who really give you what you need to get the marks to please your parents. Long chain, yup. You told me about just now. So that's the kind of pressure they put. ^^
Strangers; Day to day, we meet different people who suddenly disappear like we never knew them. Easy pressure from one simple sentence can spark a lot of stress and whatnot. I guess this is just the by-chance thing. ^^ (Now I'm really talking in riddles ^^)

Good I've gone through 2 parts already! =D Now to take a short rest before continuing...

[N.B. Due to Blogger's insensitive responses to my plea to upload a video, I can't. ohwells? ^^]




Next up.

West: Peer/Relation pressures.
This basically came from what you've told me. Your friend keeps buggering you about so-and-so. And you get annoyed and pissed and yeah so on. So why west? Easy reason being when you think about it, all this influence, this way of thinking, where did it so-called originate? (= Fusion is what some people call Singapore, but I call it convert.
Relation, alot of parents pressure in different ways too. I'm not really sure of this but yeah, it counts. All other pressures on your feelings from other people goes here. So does this mean I belong here too? xD

East: Religion.
I decided to do a last minute switch here.
The world has neglected the east for awhile. Only exploiting it for expensive raw materials at cheap prices etc. Only now the east side is slowly developing. Likewise, religion is sort of in this state.
You're in worship, I know. ^^ That's real cool I would think, but as you can see. Conflict arises again, material things like where you sit, and what you play there, sometimes matters. And you're helping your friend get a keyboard spot. That's really sweet too I guess. But this is material conflict.
Even people who are very dedicated/faithful to their religion face conflict. But how they deal with it is very different. I guess you pray everyday about well, your problems. But east, again, is like one's lifetime dream. Perhaps to become a popular movie director, or maybe an expert in culinary arts. >.>
Sadly, the pull from the West drives us out of the East section. We abandon all hope of this in order to "wake up" and join the mundane society in normal boring work. Along with all of this we get pulled out of our faiths. It's a very common question so I won't bother asking. (=
So yeah, sadly this is a very weak pull. But it can become very strong if we actually look into what's behind it. And I'm sure you're well into it already. ^^

Great, I'm done.

Did I miss out on something? (=

Of course I did.

Centre: Past.
Why I switched this with religion was because; this is what's affecting you most.
Remember the crossroad? What do we reminisce about? The past.
And you still do, and I guess you might still sometimes cry about it, like what you sent me back at 5+? ^^
Everyone wants to go back to the past, and undo whatever mistakes they might have made, because surely in the end, if we didn't do stupid things like that, we'd have a perfect life right?
But once again, life is full of conflict. It is unavoidable. Even if we were able to go back and undo that mistake, something as serious would appear sooner or later down the road. What this proves is that; when such things happen, we must just accept the fact. And move along.
Not easy yes? It's pretty near impossible for one to forget his or her past. Because that's what memories are for. (= It's just how much you want to think about that matters.
And in your case, you applied it to what happened this year. See, it's like the parent. Applying experience into trying to make yourself/others a better person. The decision you've made, I cannot say it is right or wrong. Because it is neither. But what I do know is that it will form either a good or a bad memory. And of course, I wouldn't want you to have another bad one. (=
But it's decisions that make conflicts, conflicts that force more decisions, and finally, memory that is only what we will take with us.

So I'd really like to say;
Don't think so much about the centre. Sure, it is what revolves around you. Good memories, bad memories that you went for comfort when you met one. The good memory of ridding the bad one. And the worst one of ridding too much bad. Great, I'm talking in riddles again. It's rather late so please excuse me. ><
What you are doing is letting yourself be pulled by the centre pull, and then getting really hurt and stressed when you cannot solve the 4-directional pulls. As such, you're just a little helpless compass needle. On your centre resides a retainer; and you get pulled to wherever North is, although that is really conflicting since now you're getting putted to the centre. So that's a spoilt compass. ^^ Just imagine putting a magnet in the middle. (=
I really hate to put this frankly, but really, you're being taken advantage of. It's not by someone else. It's by your own memory. So yeah, try your best to remove that middle pull. Make it become nothing but a retainer to prevent you from running astray. (=

And last but not least:
If you didn't understand anything or everything;
I'll be happy to go through it again in simple terms. ^^
If I violated my first promise;
I'll be happy to execute promise no. 2. (=
And if there's anything else you need;
I'll always be here for you.

Phew. Well enjoy I guess.
Nights. ^^


(/7:22 PM)

FrontNote
Oh, and I updated my profile.

Sighs. (=


(/7:00 PM)

Product
Oh, it's finished.
What an abrupt ending. (=

When you look into the whole story instead of the other version, well, it just doesn't seem complete.

Let's see, what else happened today...
Then again, nothing much.

Back to reality I go.

Oh and Blogger in draft looks like, Blogger in draft? ><
I'll still be waiting. ^^


My abrupt ending,
Your abrupt story.

Two make a toxin,
But we'll make a medicine.

Instead.

At the beginning,
After the end.

That is where,
We will stand.

And you know,
I'll take your hand.

And we'll go,
Once again.

Around this,
Time we've spent.

Back around the circle again.

And I'll never,
Not even around the bends.


Let go.

I promise.


(Monday, July 02, 2007/3:42 PM)

Sit
Clockwork eventually makes one sick.
Situation makes one tick.

Different poses,
On beds of roses.

A noxious mixture flows beneath.


Help won't come from all sides,
Not everything's a joy ride.

But at least,
I'll say please.

And reach out to try.


Sure we all feel like failures sometimes,
And pennies fall out, some dimes.

Poor or rich,
In this ditch.

I'll wait for my next conflict.


Sometimes clockwork's just too fast,
Running and running, we won't last.

Back to the start,
From there we still part.

And create a new, sad ending.


Down the road I'll stop and stare,
Through the dark, deep, peaceful air.

Back to the end,
From there I will stand.

And wait for the beginning.


This world moves too fast,
These thoughts just don't last.

Till we stop,
Sit on a rock.

And just remain there, pondering.


To everyone I would like,
To confess this in spite.

Of the fact,
No one really cares.

And would even bother to read this.


It's true I do,
But this I'll conclude.

You don't need to stand,
By the storm or the bend.

Of your road or your river.


Cause' the ditch is where you need to be,
Help will come that very moment you see.

I'll try my best,
Put myself to the test.

And hopefully then I can say it.


Great, so.
I'll be waiting. ^^


(Sunday, July 01, 2007/11:28 PM)

Temp
Other than having a new job outlook for a lean-on-railing-and-stone guy...

I have nothing else much to say. (=


With you in my heart,
We'll got back to the start,
What I've done today,
Will is the way.

The way out of all temptation.