Dear Diary...
Arts Feat 2010
mercredi 26 mai 2010
I'm feeling freaking bored now. I'm like blogging here at my class bench. I'm bored, my butt hurts and I've ran outof things to do.
I already did homework, I improved my EOM, and I played crazy taxi. Oh man, running out of options people.
And my butt hurts. really. I can't say this enough. MY BUTT HURTS.
Why do they make benches so hard? ):
Or maybe I don't have enough fat at my backside. Eat more?
Faced with difficult decisions lately. But then if I want an opportunity, sacrifices have to be made right? :/
Decisions are never easy to make, but I've made mine. I never won something in 10 years. A chance to make up for all that lost time. I'm grabbing it.
Sigh I'm really bored.
And my butt hurts.
Padding? :D
Arts Fest start soon please, please, please.
I wanna go home. I should have gone home.
Turban has come and gone to do her saikang (odd jobs).
And check out this weird piece of news I got off The Mirror UK:
Cursed Phone Number Suspended After User Deaths
Phone chiefs have suspended the mobile phone number 0888 888 888 - after every single person assigned to it died in the last 10 years. The first owner Vladimir Grashnov - the former CEO of Bulgarian mobile phone company Mobitel which issued the number - died of cancer in 2001 aged just 48. Despite a spotless business record there were persistent rumours that his cancer had been caused by a business rival using radioactive poisoning. The jinxed number then passed to Bulgarian mafia boss Konstantin Dimitrov who was gunned down in 2003 by a lone assassin in the Netherlands during a trip to inspect his 500 million GBP drug smuggling empire. Dimitrov, who died aged 31, had the mobile with him when he was shot while eating out with a beautiful model. Russian mafia bosses - jealous of his drug smuggling operation - were said to have been behind the killing. The phone number then passed to crooked businessman Konstantin Dishliev who was gunned down outside an Indian restaurant in Bulgaria's capital Sofia after taking over the jinxed line. Estate agent Dishliev had secretly been running a massive cocaine trafficking operation before his assassination in 2005. He died after 130 million GBP of the drug was intercepted by police on its way into the country from Colombia. Since then, the number is understood to have been dormant while police maintained an open file on Dishliev's killing and his smuggling ring. Now spooked phone bosses are said to have suspended the number for good. Callers now get a recorded message saying the phone is "outside network coverage." A Mobitel spokesman would only say: "We have no comment to make. We won't discuss individual numbers." Funny. Cool how a mobile phone number might have done so much. :D But then again, it's the rich who can 'buy' the number, and well, it's usually the rich with many enemies, don't you think? My butt hurts. Arts Fest still not starting. GAHHHH. Au Revoiryongliang
he closed his diary at {18:40}
Dear Diary...
Parachute - Strange World
dimanche 16 mai 2010
Strange WorldParachuteLet me out My world is spinning And it just won't stop. I'm so deep in it And I've had enough. I just can't do it again But then you drop that bomb, All I can hear is all these car alarms And then I realized that I've gone too far And now I'm slipping away, hey, hey, hey. So keep me hanging on Hold me down and Stop me when I fall And love me when it makes no sense at all Even when I'm wrong, Keep me hanging on Got me living in a strange world, strange world, strange world. Got me living in a strange world, strange world, strange world. Shadows (swim?) I hear them laughing At the state I'm In Their eyes keep staring And they just won't quit And they whisper your name Over there I just close my eyes I never sleep through all these endless nights And when I dream it's all in black and white And I'm just slipping away, hey, hey, hey So keep my hanging on Hold me down and Stop me when I fall And love me when it makes no sense at all Even when I'm wrong, Keep me hanging on. Got me living in a strange world, strange world, strange world. Got me living in a strange world, strange world, strange worldAu Revoiryongliang
he closed his diary at {15:23}
Dear Diary...
She Is Love
dimanche 9 mai 2010
ParachuteShe Is LoveI've been beaten downI've been kicked aroundBut she takes it all for meAnd I lost my faithIn my darkest daysBut she makes me want to believeThey call her love, love, love, love, loveThey call her love, love, love, love, loveShe is loveAnd she is all i needShe's all i needWell i had my waysAnd they were all in vainAnd she waited patientlyIt was all the same All my pride and shame,But she put me on my feetThey call her love, love, love, love, loveThey call her love, love, love, love, loveShe is loveAnd she is all i needShe is loveAnd she is all i needShe is loveAnd she is all i need
Au Revoir
yongliang
he closed his diary at {17:24}
Dear Diary...
Religion and Ideology
dimanche 2 mai 2010
Hello, I back from my Sunday run :D
I believe in a Creator (:
I don't read about the Creator from a book, I just believe in the Creator. I view life as a book the Creator written. Do you remember those books where at the end of the page you have to pick a path and then flip to that page? That's what I think life is. Alright, maybe life would be a much thicker book but fundamentally, it's the same.
You see, everyday we make choices and "flip those pages". We are picking a path out of the infinite paths we could take. And every path leads you to a different ending.
I hope I'm making the right choices and flipping to the right pages so I get to a nice ending, at least don't let me end up in the tiger's mouth.
Hundreds of pages, pages, pages for words - Jason Mraz - You And I BothI really think Singapore wouldn't be the same without MM Lee Kuan Yew. Our younger generation is politically apathetic? Maybe. But I think that scope can be wider, to include Singaporeans, most Singaporeans, almost all. Well, that's not the point you see. Anyway, ask any person, someone the age of your grandparents, if they know who the Prime Minister is. There's a high change he or she is gonna reply "Lee Kuan Yew". Ever since he stepped down from the position of Prime Minister, he never really left the political scene. He's perpetually, there. He's always there. Making sure things are in order, and things operate smoothly. He's magnificent, he's my idol, really. Why is he not leaving the political scene? Well maybe he, and even I think the younger generation of leaders are not ready to take over and put on his shoes. MM Lee has left them shoes that are too big to fill, in my opinion. I don't think he made many, or even any mistakes during his tour of duty. Well, any mistake can be forgiven or forgotten, or overlooked, or not worth looking when his achievements are far from ordinary. He transformed a sleepy fishing village to a bustling metropolitan city. Sure, it's cliche, but so what? It's true. How about now. We see the government getting into trouble on a few occasions. Two years ago Mas Selemat, a JI detainee escaped from a high-security facility. Last year, Temasek holdings revealed a $39 billion loss. (Temasek Holdings is a sovereign wealth fund that owns and manages Singapore's direct investments). And last year as well, GIC reported losses of about $45-50 billion. What would happen when MM Lee is no longer around? The West often criticise Singapore as authoritarian, some call us barbaric and backward because we are not democratic and do not advocate freedom of expression. (In 1994, Australia called Singapore barbaric because we gave Michael Fay four strokes of the cane for vandalism.)Sure, so beating people up on streets, waging wars, car jacking, vandalising public buildings with unsightly graffiti (as an amateur pencil artist and digital artist, I know what artistic graffiti is) is civilised behaviour? Convince me. I don't see much of that behaviour in Singapore. But I see a lot of that in the West. So tell me, who are the barbaric ones? Singapore, authoritarian? So what if we are. Maybe we are, and I'm proud of it. If we're an authoritarian country, I believe we're the only authoritarian country which has achieved such a high degree of success that is simply off the charts. What's wrong with the Asian way of democracy? At least we don't suffer from sleepless nights, we have peaceful neighbourhoods and I get to go to school without having to worry about being kidnapped on the way there or back (although the bus is really cramped in the morning :/).Au Revoiryongliang
sorry for the poor vocabulary. But here's my excuse:
Poor Faulkner. Does he really think big emotions come from big words? He thinks I don't know the ten-dollar words. I know them all right. But there are older and simpler and better words, and those are the ones I use. - Ernest Hemingway
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