symphony in my mind

as the road of life is trod upon

visions and dreams and hopes are born

.

life is but a symphony

we live it out with dignity

.

in hopes of nations in the future

will sing the songs of yester-years

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as now the symphony in my mind

the strums of chords and riffs they bind

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the lyrics of hems and haws i once knew

are now in words bound in faith's sinew

.

i stand with pride and axe in hand

hoping their ears to me they lend

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i throw the symphony to the crowd

and hope my axe will make a sound

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i hope it leaves a deeper mark

etched deep into the hearts, oh hark

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that in the course of this short play

my penny's worth of gifts display

.

but alas i've not found my tune in perfection

to finally bring this symphony to fruition

will i finally know my reason?

title-less

a slit of old

a scar abound

a twitch as gentle

yet pain is found

to dull the ache
to quench the hurt
is not to feel
is not to know




somehow i still feel it stings... like an old wound, it never really goes away

Jesus Rocks

Who said anything about Christianity being boring?

the glimmer of hope

even as the moon hides the sun from the earth, a sliver of rays penetrate through as all hope is not lost

Flag Day

6am... the early morning wake just to get to ICA to get my student pass done...

anyways... 10am... got down into the field to start flagging

went to the under pass to flag down people for donations... there was this caucasian couple i approached, they were kinda nice... gave me some coins.. dunno if the coins were aussie or SGD.. haha

so anyways.... there are many ways to avoid a flagger.
1. take out ur phone and put it on your ear
2. look at the opposite direction and walk away

3. run away at the sight of a flagger

4. talk to a friend and continue all the way till out of sight of flagger

5. pretend being not able to hear or see a flagger (invisible flagger)

6. say you've donated somewhere else pointing everywhere except the right direction

7. simply arrow a place on your body and say you've got the flag day sticker on you.

then there are a few ways to piss a flagger off.

1. bring bag to eye level and show flag day sticker on underside of bag

2. take out your purse and show the flag day sticker in the purse

3. say 'aww.. you poor thing, standing out here for so long' and walk away without giving a cent

4. give flagger a lecture on life's point of views and leave without donating

basically that's it. these are a few pics i took while on the streets of ang mo kio

people in Ang Mo Kio.. trying to cross the road while not getting flagged by me

other flaggers trying to give us a run for our money

nite out in SR16

let me start a bit from 10:00pm onwards of friday.

we started playing 'plaster' a sadistic game which involves hitting of thighs and not saying 'ouch'

as guys naturally we tend to go easy on the girls lo ryte? but the girls use this to their advantage...

ouch they smack hard.. some guys kena from the girls kau kau lo... like Jing Yuan kena by Diana.. waa can see his battle scars

anyways... after all our thighs have become strawberry farms, we went up to the biz sch common area to sit n talk bout racist jokes... singaporeans love those... coz they dun give a shit

then oh yea... it's 4:00am n it's time to sleep...

so the girls got all their sleeping bags together to form a nice snug 'bed'.. good Christian lent them his sleeping bag as a blanket...

in the end me n Chris gotta sleep on the cold hard floor.. well, the floor is our bed...

COLD HARD FLOOR WITH FRIGGIN AIR-CON

dumb me only wore shorts and a Taylors t-shirt.. damn gaya la... stupid too...

after around 30 minutes, i could hear a "snorchestra" going on...
zzz here... ZzZ there... zZZz everywhere!!

never got a wink of slp coz it was so darn cold n all... BRRR

bore-DUMB

well... i am bored these few days coz there wasn't much kick punch action happening around in my life..

my mundane life which revolved around sitting on the chair in my hostel to lying on the bed sleeping... oh oh .. n watching youtube....

so yeah... all ye who are bored and lazy, come and i will give u more boredom =)

i realized after 8 months of non-active brain movement, i've grown slow to react...

i'm such a friggin blur case!!! i've grown BUMD!!.... i mean.. DUMB!!!!! (shit)

thnx y'all who helped me out figure stuff out in uni.. i'd b a sotong if not for u all..