Tuesday, July 25, 2006

Half a year gone, some updates.

This year, I became an event photographer, This year, I finally produced my company website myself thanks to iWeb 06. This year, I finally dye my hair and peps seems to like it. I gotta dye it again.
This year, My shopping curse still lingers, but at a more controlable pace. ( I had made peace with myself )
And Transformed to other bad Luck. ( Car accident, Car break down and bagage delay thanks to the toatlly incompetent tiger airways. Broke my phone and discover that it is a used phone according to nokia suntec. )
This year I will be moving and at an happier mood. The current house brings back only sad memories. Death of kin, the most painful health problem that I've ever encounter, scaryiest supernatural encounter ever in this house!

But then again like my great pal JK has said: 因祸得福. Or small bad luck in successions takes the big ones away.

Tiger Airway incident may make me 1000 bucks richer
Nokia repair my cracked LCD for free
and all these teach me to take things easy. Small thing after all.

Half the year has gone, some special pal became closer (Aspi, Michelle and the nafa gang) , some i distant (My Indian best pal and the dissy king) . I learned to be closer to those who makes me happy, and farther from those who leeched on me and care shit about me.

And I have to say:" Life is good!"

Thursday, July 20, 2006

More feeling shit.



much like the sweets you like to take
never knowing when to stop
much like me you kissed at haste
crowned as king, throned on top
Does the same sweet leave a bad taste in your mouth?
much like me you had enuf
That's how far we went
That's how long your liking for sweets
:"I heard you go for fruits now?"

year 2000, in army the shit i wrote :P



I lay in the palms of your hand
slowly
melting away
How your warmth removed little bits off me
everyday
I lay willingly not threatened by logic
that i may lose my form or what made me
I was never one who conformed nor please
now I'm just an amazement
even tho I don't last in the presence of you
I don't last in the mist of you.


More shit as I dig into piles of papeer shit

bet your stake
My magical being
Be amaze of what life can be
when
what appears to hurt
cures....
what appears to sooth
poison
The world is a multi tempremental camelion.

Have fun.