♠ Tuesday, June 12, 2012
What do we work for?
Life is so trashy sometimes, it makes me not wanna care about everything including myself. I can't care to smile, eat, sleep, and even exercise to look good even though it was once a part of a routine that worked.
You can work for something, be it happiness, wealth, love, but half way along the shitty way when it just doesn't seem to be working despite the effort, you gotta take a step back and question where things are really headed to.
It's not like me to give up on a race, but this race of life is a different kind of race only for the real optimist. It seems I would prefer to let a sort of degeneration run me over as I lie across the couch, soda cold in one hand, remote in the other, with a scruffy chin and a worn out heart as I let Monday comedy night TV take the blues out...
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♠ Tuesday, January 17, 2012
the heavy crown
for two nights in a row, the cabbie behind the wheel was a parent with a heavy heart.
monday night, a plump indian man with much conversation to make, at some point, spoke of his son and God's will. while it was clear he wished his son could be so much more, there was a certain acceptance to the circumstance and i admire that. tuesday night, a brooding man with less words out aloud brought me through the jam of the expressway. after a brief stop over and seemingly casual chat, we sunk into a deeper conversation about his daughter, and school grades. it was the same despondence. i hope i had encouraged him some way or another but i wish i was had far more words of encouragement to offer. i understand, even more now, how much our parents wish the best for us always. "Love your parents. We are so busy growing up, we often forget they are also growing old" jorn was alive and kickin' at 8:38:00 PM 0 comments ![]()
♠ Tuesday, August 02, 2011
i should ration my words, put up a half smile, wisen up.
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♠ Wednesday, June 29, 2011
the constant
i haven't been blogging much evidently. after a brief basketball game with my brother, a good shower, a glass of red wine, a bowl of noodles, and a whole lot of reality tv show, i find myself browsing entries from 2007, reading old tagboard conversations, being reminiscent of younger times, and still wondering what the future beholds (sure we're moving fast but i think somewhere down the road, there has to be something more to look forward to, and somehow i always feel it will come).
of late, though, i've marveled at some really big sights from around the world; from the coastal towns of cinque terre, city night lights from the effiel tower, to the vast grand canyons, and the bright lights of new york times square. in some way or another, it has become clear, like suddenly, that that elusive paradise is not really where we go, but the way we feel for that very moment in our lives. the best of times can be in the most humble of places. to be honest, i'm shit-scared of how life will turn out to be. cause from here on, we're off the thread mill. we're on our own. Labels: graduation, life, school jorn was alive and kickin' at 3:00:00 AM 0 comments ![]()
♠ Wednesday, April 27, 2011
warm light from the table lamp, on the bed with the laptop, ac on, close to 4am, ear phones with nujabe's luv sic playing.
good music. as the exams approach its almost as if i don't give a damn but i know i will, at the right hour. jorn was alive and kickin' at 3:31:00 AM 1 comments ![]()
♠ Wednesday, January 05, 2011
My December (2010)
![]() 21nd Dec, I had the most sumptuous steamboat I've had in a while at my place with andy, jn, qx and tab. The glorious seafood was mighty fine, especially with the over sized clams. It was sort of a farewell to jn for his GIP trip to the US. We chatted over the hot pot, with the cool after downpour weather on the outside, with the guys occasionally checking out the resident crayfish, fishes and parakeets, taking it nice and slow till it was past midnight and the food on the long marble table was no more. ![]() We grabbed some ham, cheese, bread, soft drinks from the nearby supermarket and jn even woke up early to cook up some good stuff from home. Eventually, we even bought a kite for the kicks. It was nice - the friends, the food, the simple pleasure of lying there, somewhere the midst of the urban crossroads, looking at the MBS from afar, with the cool breeze, and kite high in the infinite sky. I don't get around much and I realise how every single time I take the train to Orchard and exit the station, I become so overwhelmed by the new buildings, new shops, new lights. I've yet to really familiarize with the massive basements of ION. I was stumped by how I couldn't cross the road over to Wheel lock Place. It was as if I just served a life sentence and the world passed me by. I really need to get out a little bit more, I guess. ![]() ![]() It was very fortunate the rain eventually dried up and we managed to take a dip at the Infinity pool. After my project on MBS for the Eco-Architectural module, I just had to be there, and the panoramic view from up there did not fall short of expectations. I joined her family's gathering briefly before heading home. ![]() 26th Dec, I joined tc, kenneth and wh at Tiong Bahru CC for a little volleyball. I think I nearly sprained my back after the long period of inactivity (that is the entire semester). I was mustering everything I had towards the end of the games. I picked tab up from her place before heading over to mine, where we watched 'The Proposal' on my laptop. 27th Dec, we found ourselves at Vivocity where we watched Rapunzel, the movie. 28th Dec night, I completed the entire 'Walking Dead' season 1. It was the most kick ass series ever. With a couple of hours of sleep I drove to school on the morning of 29th Dec for the course registration before having lunch at JP, then heading home to catch up on sleep. As I turn nocturnal, staying up to 4 - 5am in the morning for the rest of the days that led up to New Year's Eve, I completed the series 'Spartacus' too, yet another good series. Since the New Year, I've been attending volleyball trainings back in school as the IHG approaches. Every one of them, though physically demanding, always leaves me yearning to be stronger, faster, better. The most tragic thing that can happen is running into injury and so I take care. I've also been looking into the upcoming Bali trip as well as the much anticipated Graduation Trip. Talk of scuba diving in May excites me too. It's been a long time since I've been to the beach too and I did so last Sunday with gess peeps and tab. I finally met up with cs and yp while I was there. The games and sand in my feet and underwear, it was good. And so here's 2011. I've no real resolutions, really. But there is much to look forward to. jorn was alive and kickin' at 2:21:00 AM 1 comments ![]()
♠ Tuesday, December 21, 2010
"someday, just someday, i will wake up not so lost in my own tragedy"
every now and then, there always seem to be a way to use this line, sadly, to mark days that fall short. i know its bad because i can't think of anything that can make me happy anymore.
this is empty hearts, worn out patience, and a stomach eating itself. this is chapter 323421 where i get consumed. goodnight world. jorn was alive and kickin' at 2:18:00 AM 0 comments ![]() |
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