tml is finally my day off! woohoo. gonna do everything that i wanna do.. just that mayb still not enuff time to do so. CNY is coming soon too, ang paos n mahjong and.. weee! =D
ok. kana tagged by jerome.. sianz A.Each tagged person must write 8 things about themselves on their blogs. B.At the end, choose and tag 8 people. -.-
1) i like nature, eg plants,mountains etc. many may say boring and stuff but till u discover the beauty of it.. and u will understand
2) i dont eat beef=)
3) running is fun but dont have much time to do much training because of work. zzz..
4) i can't seem to gain weight. argh.
5) waiting is indeed my forte. wait wait wait. till now still waiting.
6) i dont want to leave cj odac.. can i forever be in it?? sigh.
7) CJ is really great place and there is no regrets to be in it.. or maybe.. at most one only. CJ ROCKS.
8) thank you cj, odac and t14, batch x, mr lim and all other teachers..
"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
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