writings of light assault the darkness, more prodigious 

than meteors.

the tall unknowable city takes over the countryside.

sure of my life and my death, i observe the ambitious 

and would like to understand them.

their day is greedy as a lariat in the air.

their night is a rest from the rage within steel, quick to attack.

they speak of humanity.

my humanity is in feeling we are all voices of the same poverty.

they speak of homeland.

my homeland is the rhythm of a guitar, a few portraits, 

an old sword, the willow grove's visible prayer 

as evening falls.

time is living me.

more silent than my shadow, i pass through the loftily covetous multitude.

they are indispensable, singular, worthy of tomorrow.

my name is someone and anyone.

i walk slowly, like one who comes from so far away he doesn't expect to arrive.

-jorge luis borges

deb is loooooking for a rooooomie to stay at hall! 

evan and lisa are top on the list...... if they want me and are going to stay too. but i highly doubt ):

deb is h-a-p-p-y.

see the pink thing he is hugging? my sports bra >.<

deb got a place in ntu!

dear God, thank you.

(:

bye bye baby

so jl and i striked off some things on our to-do-before-taiwan list.

1. eat steamboat



2. go bowling


.......... i am quite bad at it.

3. go to the southern most point of the asian continent

.......to suntan.

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and then he goes off..........



I can't forget you when you're gone
Youre like a song
That goes around in my head
Time, make it go faster
Or just rewind
To back when im wrapped in your arms

(:

We are all a little weird and life's a little weird, and when we find someone whose weirdness is compatible with ours, we join up with them and fall in mutual weirdness and call it love.
-annonymous

i have always prided myself on the fact that i almost never complain about army. but today i join the ever-growing chorus of estranged, frustrated womenfolk: national service is such a pain in the ass. 

before you cast me off as a whiny pathetic "oh woe is me! my boyfriend is the the army!" sissy, please understand that it is my boyfriend who dies first on the warfront. ok bad excuse........... im just annoyed that he has to go to taiwan for three weeks. i mean like jungles everywhere are the about the same, no?

today i saw a woman wearing a sg lions fan shirt. the one that says "behind every lion there is a tiger"? then i thought right, why must be lion and tiger. how about "behind every donkey there is an ass"?

notice that this entry begins and ends with asses (!)

(editted)

and then i found these songs LOL.

every singaporean son - SAF -

knock it down. - knock it down.

3am is the hardest to get through.

come home soon (pun haha!)

i could stay forever

in the palm of your hand

God,

i am here again.

i am still here.

please.

look, our socks don't match. we're going at 500mph and running in opposite directions and with you heading south every time we're parallel. we're parallel circles, see? we always have. we could blame the postmodern things we can't relate. we could blame the media, the weather, the traffic,.. or we could blame me. let's do that because it is harder. and a whole lot easier too. let's say that i've failed terribly so you can leave me in bits of recovered tectonic waiting to be made useful. let's do that. let's rebuild.

i dont get how some people get everything (when they dont deserve it). one man's trash is another's treasure so roll over and give me your trash!

dear _________,

you look terrible in a v neck tee.