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

August 2006 September 2006 October 2006 November 2006 December 2006 January 2007 February 2007 March 2007 April 2007 May 2007 June 2007 July 2007 August 2007 September 2007 October 2007 November 2007 December 2007 January 2008 February 2008 March 2008 April 2008 May 2008 June 2008 July 2008 August 2008 September 2008 October 2008 November 2008 December 2008 January 2009 February 2009 March 2009 April 2009 May 2009 June 2009 July 2009 August 2009 September 2009 November 2009 December 2009 January 2010 February 2010 May 2010 August 2010 September 2010 October 2010 November 2010 December 2010 February 2011 April 2011 September 2011 November 2011

thank
request

designer: frozen.d}
resources: x


(Sunday, June 15, 2008/12:37 PM)

attitude
[KAA] Azumanga Daioh - 21
[15:01/24:10] [-------|---]



well looks like that morning attitude thing didn't get to me.
i'm still lazy to think up of something.
i also haven't found anything nice to put up as a skin yet.
oh well.

not like i need one anyway.


clear night
TENMON & Eiichiro Yanagi
ef - a tale of memories Original Soundtrack 2~fortissimo
[0:04/02:05] [|----------]

it's not my fault.
after all i need to get inspiration to write something don't i.


it might be fiction.
but just look around.
this fiction is closer than you think.

fairytale dreams and perfect worlds.
this utopia is what you might get.
if you can even see it that way.

i have to stop this somehow.
change for the greater good.
maybe if i could turn a little.

oh the difference it would make.

i sometimes contemplate my life as a whole.
going through it piece by piece.
and wondering why i don't regret a bit of it.

well maybe one thing i'm dissatisfied with is.
that for now.
there's no one i can really help.

but no news is good news.
probably.
i'm pretty useless anyway.

the future is uncertain.
but fiction is nearer than you think.
so maybe i'll just continue.

putting my trust into this road.
hoping that it'll lead to somewhere good.
and even if it doesn't.

i'll know that at least i tried.

the reality is there.
even in fiction.
i know that's what happens most of the time.

maybe that's because they give up.
it's not easy to persevere in the first place.
what a tragedy.

whatever might happen though.
i'm not going to lose sight.
of the small glimmer that hovers above me.

because somehow.
just somehow.
i know.

that if i wait.
as long as i don't lose that small glimmer.
i know.

that my dream.
this fiction that is closer than it seems.
this utopia that i though could never exist in this modern no-nonsense world.

will appear right before me.
or behind.
but i will know.


and i will turn around to greet it.