Wednesday, September 2, 2009
Tuesday, May 26, 2009
Circles
Thursday, May 21, 2009
Just Cuz
Is it fear or horrific imagination?
Is it wrong to want to believe?
To believe that things can be good?
But, I can't.
Cuz, when everything seems to look bright again,
God slaps you in the face to remind you that
it isn't.
Monday, May 18, 2009
Choosing
When you're down and you try and reach for the sky And you sit down and wonder why oh why Do you sit back and let those bad feelings hurt from within Or do you do something about it, so you feel comfortable in your own skin What you decide to do, is entirely your choice You can sit back in silence, or you can let others hear your voice You can't go through life, being scared and afraid There are all types of decisions that have to be made If you make the first move, you're halfway there The world is for living, you just have to choose to care. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Song of the week Britney Spears - Unusual You |
Monday, May 11, 2009
Time for a change don't you think?
Thursday, May 7, 2009
Best i ever had
Into a grey sky morning
Now I'm here to stay
Love can be so boring
Nothing's quite the same now
I just say your name now
Chorus
But it's not so bad
You're only the best I ever had
You don't want me back
You're just the best I ever had
So you stole my world
Now I'm just a phony
Remembering the girl
Leaves me down and lonely
Send it in a letter
Make yourself feel better
Chorus
But it's not so bad
You're only the best I ever had
You don't need me back
You're just the best I ever had
And it may take some time to
Patch me up inside
But I can't take it so i
Run away and hide
And I may find in time that
You were always right
You're always right
So you sailed away
Into a grey sky morning
Now I'm here to stay
Love can be so boring
What was it you wanted
Could it be I'm haunted
Chorus
But it's not so bad
You're only the best I ever had
I don't want you back
You're just the best I ever had
The best I ever had
The best I ever
Sunday, May 3, 2009
Time for an update.
Saturday, May 2, 2009
Scars
Saturday, April 25, 2009
For someone special
There are moments in life when you miss someone so much that you just want to pick them from your dreams and hug them for real!
When the door of happiness closes, another opens; but often times we look so long at the closed door that we don't see the one that has been opened for us.
Don't go for looks ; they can deceive. Don't go for wealth; even that fades away. Go for someone who makes you smile, because it takes only a smile to make a dark day seem bright. Find the one that makes your heart smile.
Dream what you want to dream; go where you want to go; be what you want to be, because you have only one life and one chance to do all the things you want to do.
May you have enough happiness to make you sweet, enough trials to make you strong, enough sorrow to keep you human, and enough hope to make you happy.
The happiest of people don't necessarily have the best of everything; they just make the most of everything that comes along their way.
The brightest future will always be based on a forgotten past; you can't go forward in life until you let go of your past failures and heartaches.
When you were born, you were crying and everyone around you was smiling. Live your life so at the end, you're the one who is smiling and everyone around you is crying.
Don't count the years -- count the memories...........
Life is not measured by the number of breaths we take; but by the moments that take our breath away!
Wednesday, April 22, 2009
Can't think of a title
Sunday, April 19, 2009
Some Where Out There
I find it so strange how things are right now.
That way she will always stay beautiful to me.
And that is all I ever want to remember.
Saturday, April 18, 2009
Currently I'm....
. feeling a lot more lost than I ever was
. feeling bad for screwing up
. feeling paranoid over some things which I should never had indulged in
. feeling jealous about things which others could get and that I couldnt
. feeling a little more appreciative towards my parents
. feeling broke as I have to save bout 10k to visit my dreamland by end of this year
. missing her alot
. making amendments to ethics which I should have from the beginning
. quite lazy to layan cept for those who I hold dear within
. thankful to a certain someone for being there
. confuse over petty unnecessary issues which I know it's a waste of time
. not really as hyped up for beer as I was before
. ranting and bitching alot these days
. getting mood swings easily
. surprisingly loving my life though I'm feeling really lost
. in a state where I crave for more and more attention
. noticing and learning more about myself
. missing KL
. thankful and I love you heaps!
Wednesday, April 15, 2009
I'm blessed
With the amount of pricks and childish pussies out there I can safely state that I'm satisfied with the circle of special individuals who truly mean the world to me. Not saying that i'm more mature than most, but I really can't indulge in convos regarding petty matters anymore. It annoys the fuck out of me I swear. But it's never a matter to be pointing fingers at anyone but it just comes naturally I guess. With the age or something.
Tuesday, April 14, 2009
Tonight i realised a few things:
I miss getting trashed and being happy
I miss that someone caring about about me
I miss coming home to someone
I miss someone telling me that they love me
I miss feeling appreciated
I miss someone sharing what i love
I hate coming home to an empty bed
I hate realising that i am alone
I hate how i have to pretend like nothing happened
I hate pretending to not feel the way i feel
I hate knowing that it'll never happen again.
I hate how small this world is.
Monday, April 13, 2009
I...
I WANT: to be good at what I do best.
I WISH: to turn back time.
I HATE: over- enthusiastic/bright/chirpy/annoying people.
I MISS: you when you are not around.
I FEAR: losing what I love.
I HEAR: discreetly conversations around me.
I WONDER: who I will spend the rest of my life with.
I REGRET: not having studied harder.
I AM NOT: the quiet guy people perceive me as.
I DANCE: to trance/house music only.
I SING: in my head.
I CRY: Never.
I AM NOT ALWAYS: polite or patient.
I
I WRITE: what I fail to express in speech.
I CONFUSE: many people.
I NEED: to be more motivated.
I SHOULD: start saving.
I START: all hyped up about something.
I FINISH: having felt I must have lost something along the way.
I LOVE: being in love.
I REMEMBER: both the happy and sad things.
Wednesday, April 8, 2009
Saturday, April 4, 2009
Wanting is who you are
Wednesday, April 1, 2009
To be joyed
Monday, March 30, 2009
Just Perfect
I played pretend between the trees, and fed my houseguests bark and leaves, and laughed in my pretty bed of green.
I had a dream
That I could fly from the highest swing.
I had a dream.
Long walks in the dark through woods grown behind the park, I asked God who I'm supposed to be.
The stars smiled down on me, God answered in silent reverie. I said a prayer and fell asleep.
I had a dream
That I could fly from the highest tree.
I had a dream.
Now I'm old and feeling grey. I don't know what's left to say about this life I'm willing to leave.
I lived it full and I lived it well, there's many tales I've lived to tell. I'm ready now, I'm ready now, I'm ready now to fly from the highest wing.
I had a dream
Sunday, March 29, 2009
Stay With Me
Saturday, March 28, 2009
Friday, March 27, 2009
Am I sitting high enough?
Thursday, March 26, 2009
Migraine
When you have a migraine, nothing’s quite real. There’s no such thing as solid - as reliable. You step forward, heading for the door. Lights flash. You reach out, searching for stability. Your head pounds – some hellish hammer beating a cruel tattoo. Lights clear. The doorway’s not where it was. It never is. Recklessly letting go of the cupboard, you walk. Still half blind, you make it through the doorway. When plagued by a migraine, memory’s your saviour. People talk about God; about their saviour. Your saviour is memory. You may be dazed, dizzied, and half-blind - but you have your memory. You know as you stumble down the hallway, desperate for pain relief, that it’s 13 steps. There’s a bookshelf on the left - 5 steps from my bedroom. A doorway 3 steps after that – on the right. And so you stumble, from support to hazy support, towards the medicine cupboard. Lights flash. Lights clear. You lurch onwards. When a migraine clears, the ordeal’s not over. You’re free of the lights; the dizzied consciousness and confused balance. Free of the haze though? I think not! You’re tired of light, and you can’t think. You go to sleep for eleven hours straight - quite a feat for an insomniac. You wake up, and it’s over. The whole damn thing’s over. But you’re not happy, because you know another one’s coming. If not now, then soon. In a week – a month if you’re lucky. You dread it. You fear it. You wait. |

Tuesday, March 17, 2009
Monday, March 16, 2009
Teddies don’t hug back
I have become so used to this nightly routine of insomnia and fantasy- well, maybe it is wishing- that I can effortlessly conjure a perfect image of your face behind my closed eyelids. I can feel your hands at my hips, your fingers tracing along my spine, your lips pressed against mine. I can feel your arms around me, pulling me closer until I could just melt away and become a part of you.
Then some noise- the creak of a stair, the slam of a door, maybe the washer changing cycles- brings me back to reality, cuddling a teddy bear in my cold, dark bedroom.
“Teddies don’t hug back, but sometimes they’re all you’ve got.”
So I guess my stuffed friend will just have to keep me company until I am back in your arms.
Saturday, March 14, 2009
Sunday, March 1, 2009
My Name
Let me share a story that a friend once told me ... "I walked on the streets of Kowloon during winter every night. Met up with rascals in front of Hang Seng Bank @ Golden France. I was always wearing my Adidas Boxing Winter Collection. Those shoes were as high as boots....And me and my drugs could walk along each other, tucking 'round my long socks.
People who needed e or e that needed people will find each other through me. No matter how big nor how many signs of NO DRUGS or KETAMINE KILLS U!!! However those signs seem to have a meaning of the other way round. The more u see it, the more u want it.
On the streets of Causeway Bay, was my home. We had arcades to take care of and to worship.
I did all the worst things in the world.. Have tattoos all over my body.... I worshiped the demons before.. and now that I've found the truth. And the truth has set me free... Jesus Christ is my personal saviour. Jesus is music too..."
Go into all the world and preach the gospel to every creature (divers). He who believes and is baptized will be saved; but he who does not believe will be condemned. And these signs will follow those who believe : In My name they will cast out demons ; they will speak with new tongues ; they will take up serpents ; and if they drink anything deadly, it will by no means hurt them ; they will lay hands on the sick, and they will recover.
MARK 16 : 15 - 20
Sunday, February 15, 2009
我的錯
Everything got turned upside down.
But something tells me the whole thing was my fault.
Everyone keeps telling me I need to change.
Something needs to get better.
But no one will tell me what it is.
Somehow everytime the world gets further out of control.
I've done something else against the rules.
Broken another hidden code that no one told me about.
Just by being in the certain place I happen to be in.
I've gone wrong, gone astray.
Fallen short of someone's expectations.
And with that I've lost a lot of expectations for myself.
In a world so screwed up it's just easier to not care.
To forget that I was ever supposed to be something.
I was never meant to be someone worth being.
And these thoughts are only further brought to light.
Everytime someone reminds me that I'm doing it wrong.
I'm always doing it wrong.
Even when I don't know what it is.
Everyone's always teaching me backwards.
Watching me do everything without thinking about it.
Then telling me how much I've screwed it up.
But I didn't even know I was doing it.
So everyday I'm further reminded that I've failed.
At something I don't remember trying to do.
And by failing at it all, I've failed at life.
Because now the world is broken, and it's my fault somehow.
They all know I broke it.
Eventhough I don't remember doing it.
Thursday, February 5, 2009
我很想有個人陪
There were two sweethearts in a quiet and beautiful small town. They went to the beach for sunrise and sunset every day. Every passer-by envied them two very much.
But one day, in a car accident, the girl got hurt very seriously. She was lying in bed in a hospital and still never came to life after quite a few days. In the daytime, the boy was calling his sweetheart who was unconscious all the time at her bedside; at night, he ran to the church in the small town and prayed to God. His tears had run dry.
A month passed, the girl was still unconscious .The boy became very languish, but he still continued his calling and prayer. Finally one day, God was moved by him. So He decided to make an exception for him. God asked him: "Are you willing to trade it with your life?" The boy answered without any hesitation: "I am!" God said: "Ok, then I could let her come to life as soon as possible, but you have to become a dragonfly for three years, will you?" The boy was still very determined: "I will!"
At dawn, the boy became a beautiful dragonfly. He said goodbye to God and flew to the hospital quickly. The girl really regained consciousness and talked with a doctor next to her, but the dragonfly could hear nothing.
A few days later, the girl recovered and went out of the hospital. But she was unhappy. She seeked news about the boy everywhere. But no one knew where he was. She sought him every day. But actually the dragonfly that was just the boy flew around her every time everywhere, though he couldn't whisper her name or hug her. He had to bear her turning a blind eye to him alone. The summer was gone and the wind of the fall blew off the leaves. The dragonfly had to leave. So he landed on the girl's shoulder for the last time. He wanted to fondle her face with his wings and kiss her forehead with his small mouth, but he was too small for her to notice.
How time flied. The spring came again. The dragonfly couldn't wait to fly back to his sweetheart. But he saw a tall and handsome young man standing beside her this time. At that very moment, the dragonfly almost fell from the air. People talked about how serious the girl hurt in the accident, and how sweet and kind the doctor was, and how reasonable their love was. Of course they also said the girl was happy again as before.
The dragonfly was very sad. And in the following days, he often saw the man taking his own sweetheart to see the sunrise and sunset together on the beach. But he could do nothing except stopping on her shoulder occasionally.
It seemed that this summer was extremely long. The dragonfly flew around with his broken heart every day. He had no courage to approach his sweetheart. He felt suffocated when he heard their whisper and laughter.
In the third summer, the dragonfly didn't fly to see his sweetheart that often any more. She was cuddled by the doctor, and her face was kissed by him. She had no time to pay attention to a sad dragonfly and she was in no mood to look back on the days with her previous sweetheart.
The deadline of the promise that the dragonfly made to God was nearing fast. On the last day of the third year, the dragonfly's sweetheart married the doctor.
The dragonfly flew to the church quietly, and settled on the shoulder of God. He heard them vow to God: "I do!" He saw the doctor putting the ring on the finger of his sweetheart, and them kissing sweetly. Tears full of sorrow fell from the dragonfly's eyes.
God sighed: "Do you regret?" The dragonfly wiped his tears and said: "Never!" God felt happy about that and said: "Then, you can become yourself a man tomorrow." The dragonfly shook his head and said: "No, thanks. Just let me be a dragonfly forever and ever..."
Sometimes, it is your destiny that you have to lose someone. Sometimes there won't be a good ending for you and somebody. To love someone is not to own her, but if you have her, you should cherish her forever.
Is there a dragonfly on your shoulder?
Sunday, January 25, 2009
Lunar New Year
Currently sitting at home wasting my time waiting for the new year. In the past, I would've dressed up in pretty clothes and out clubbing/counting down.
But this year, I am stuck at home. For no obvious reasons, just didnt wanna go out.
I am getting old.
And it got me thinking. I didnt make a New year resolutions. Why not make one now.
Something simple,
Make time for travel.
I am turning 21 this year. It is a legal age in my country. Which means I am forced to Vote. Something that I dont give two fucks about. Yeah, sue me.
And many more shits that I cant be fucked to talk about.
Back to topic. This year I wanna travel to as many places as I can. To see the damn world.
I am planning to go to Bora Bora to celebrate my birthday.
Fingers cross.
Hope I can achieve it and make my last post look like shit.
Anyhoo, Happy Lunar New Year.
May the new year brings you Prosperity, Wealth and Good Health.
Yeah, Fuck off.
Gong Hei Fatt Choy!!!

