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"Reflections In The Puddles"
Journal
Monday, August 18, 2008
>last week, saw the j-1s pitched the tent which is total rubbish and it seemed that the tent was being raped with the way they put the tent frame and there was once last time where they did not pegged the flysheet and it flew away.. omg. COMMON SENSE PLEASE!
they arent taking the tent pitching seriously and this can actually be a chance for them to practise while doing their solitary confinement.. but well, they do not realise that i believe.
wonder how will their nov xp go if this carries on, maybe a 5-day xp? no one noes cept the big boss or rather, god.
n ytd, a 2nd person knew about something.. wonder why did i actually do that. trust maybe.
and trust is the most difficult to build and the easiest to break.
woot. singapore had their silver, kinda expected that they can't get the gold. china is like the table tennis king can. in this case, queen.
didnt want to go my grandma hse at first becus wanna study but in the end was forced to go..
in life, we are often not in control of our life, arent we?
so many factors that caused our life to be in topsy turvy, not the way that we would have hoped or dream.
now, 1 more week to prelims and i still feel not prepared and not confident at all.
schools having test almost everyday since last week and cant proceed with revision properly.
GIVE ME MY LIFE!!. argh.
lincoln will be going for his 8th try on 2.4 if i didnt remembered wrongly again.. hope he will pass!!!
one ironic thing that happens in most school now: people start to skip class, buy mc, fake parent letter so as not to come schools but years or maybe just a few months later, they will hope that they are still in school. so, treasure what u have now instead of complaining that you have to go to school. the time will come when you realise you have no time.
mr filoss(father-in-law of sea splitter).
Voices
Quotes
"if someone loves you,
love them back not only because they love you,
but also because they are teaching you to love and opening your heart and eyes
to things you have never seen or felt without them."
(ripped from solasura-honz)
As you envelope my mind,
thoughts are all about you.
I hope that you could walk into the ghost of me.
My heart have been delievered to your doorstep, do you accept this mail?
Could you pull out some time for me
and give both of us a chance to be together.
Waiting isn't a problem,
losing you would be the biggest trauma I would get.
May this day where our hearts bond together come soon.
Love is patient and kind; it is not jealous or conceited or proud; love is not ill-mannered or selfish or irritable; love does not keep a record of wrongs; love is not happy with evil, but is happy with the truth. Love never gives up; and its faith, hope and patience never fail. Love is eternal.
A recollection of poetry
"Twilight funeral"
Blackened and cold is the dusk
A veil where the shadows watch
Behind the dim requiems of light
When blindness envelopes our eyes
Silent and unholy is the dusk
A hole where the demons smirk
Beyond the clutters of human life
When deafness embraces our ears
Sable nothingness is the dusk
A shroud where the ravens flock
Tainting the purity of white clouds
When darkness devours our hearts
Inevitable death is the dusk
A cloak where the daggers hide
Under the facade of tranquility
When mortality is but a quip
- Solasura
"Muted Joy"
Words appearing before aquamarine eyes,
Inner warmth awakened.
Coldened heart was melted,
returning to its liquidfied state.
Hopes of rain fallen,
sheltered by feelings.
Flooded everywhere,
but not a single drop here.
Tune rings by the ears,
Emotions being mixed up.
Weak and deplorable,
Just takes the shape of you.
Ensnared by you,
Unintentionally or intentionally,
unable to be freed,
till Reaper's Scythe appears.
Which will appear first, rain or scythe?
"Solitude"
Time flies when words strung out,
numbing the bitter nerve.
Defrostation took place,
Everything seem to be in summer,
From the frosted white fingers,
darkness in the heart,
you brought warmth and light.
Turning upon an unretaliatable liquid.
Just as words strung out once again,
froze all happiness in me.
Bitterness awakened,
Negligible autumn, forver winterness.
Eclipse seems to take place forever.
Light and warmth never took place,
Darkness and chill,
mutated the mind into an unfeeling solid.
When solitude occurs, does anyone bothers?
- Takizawa
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