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- 01/05/2012-9:14 p.m. how are you? stop and stare? 05/03/2012-7:10 p.m. by trying, did it include the following? -deceit yeah, i thought so. 03/03/2012-2:14 p.m. you are so wrong, whoever said so. every single movement scrutinized with a hawk's eye. i was, but a prey. hastily or tactically mapped out, your intentions will never be comprehended. but one thing's absolute - i really don't know who you are. earth; face.02/03/2012-6:22 p.m. i know somewhere deep within, you still exist somehow. #.29/02/2012-7:29 p.m. i don't want to forget, because it reminds me that i once fell and felt. once in my life. start of 5.29/02/2012-1:22 a.m. diaryland is for the ancient yesteryear, yet i find myself regressing in hope for simplicity i once found familiar. the poignant spiral. when did you decide to put a foot through the door, and allow yourself to be lost in the world that even alice wouldn't dare to explore? rather, the question of when has been lost in the confounding trajectory of this spiral. i should be dishing out why, or how. yet, you've rendered me speechless. where are you, really? even alice found her way home, somehow. -21/03/2011-9:19 p.m. Amidst the lavish children's parties and extravagant gifts. Cooking sets, barbie dolls, clothes, crayons and the like. You made a routined trip to the mama shop but this time intricately choosing the doll set with the least ripped plastic casing. Without a word without a sound, assuming the role of the sullen old man towering over with lines of wisdom and age of stories decades old I have feared but loved, you slip the doll set in my hands and break into a smile so rare. The doll set, made with fragile material smelling like raw synthetic, so light I can barely feel the weight of fine art comparable to the barbie. That yellow dress so loosely hanging off the doll, nothing like the professional measurements of every piece on the barbie. The doll set, almost exactly like the one you bought for me a year ago. But she had a pink dress and puffed sleeves sewn together so poorly, hung on the rack of the mama shop, pushed out and in through the metal shutters daily. Til you took her home to me. Paid with shillings and a heart of gold, such was and is your quiet expression of love for me. -02/02/2011-8:48 a.m. I write this with a heavy heart. I remember ur bubbly personality, your cheeky nature, your aggressive motherly character, your most gentle soft heart. I miss all that.. I miss your smile, your straight smile, I miss your calls and the way u call me. I miss your cooking, your anxious Ang bao giving. I miss standing by the pillar watching u sit up and rub ur ailments. I miss your clear lucid memory, able to remember countless bus routes, telephone numbers, addresses and events. I remember your cutest laughter, your toothless grin, the way you are disgusting like me. How u would take ur dentures out in the middle of a meal, not close the door tightly when u pee, putting conditioner in ur hair refusing to wash it off thinking it's lotion. I miss you. I miss your cooking, I wish I had them more. I wish I talked to u more, I wished I visited u more, I wished I took more photos with you, I wish u had more birthdays I could go for. I miss u so much. I hate watchin u lie there so listlessly. Your right side all limp, your mouth slanted, your eyes barely open, trying hard to mumble sth knowing u are only making random vocalizations and getting frustrated at them. I know ur mind is still lucid I know u recognize us all. Yet u cant express urself verbally and physically. I can just imagine ur pain now. There's so mch u wanna say and do but now u can't. I wish so mch u could come home on new years eve for reunion dinner. I know u can't swallow now so u wouldn't be able to eat the food. It's the first time Ure not cooking. The first time Ure not gonna be there. The first time u can't walk. The first time u can't talk, the first time u can't smile seeing ur grandchildren and children and great-grandchildren. My heart burns at the thought of slowly losing u to age. I remember your many birthday celebrations. I remember how u enjoyed the food, I remember how u ate so happily. I remember every detail about you. The way you held ur chopsticks the way u hollered us to eat the way u refused to smile for the camera cos u were embarrassed. I miss ur Fu zhok tong, your porridge, your Siew ak, your fried bee hoon, your bean sprouts, your mun dong gu. I miss everything about you. I wish I had more time. I wish I could hear u call me one more time. Popo you have to be okay.. Chinese new year isn't Chinese new year without you. My heart hurts and burns with a heaviness for u both. I love you. Very very much. -10/10/2010-1:42 p.m. the weekend's come and the weekend's gone. and I'm back to square one. 23/09/2010-1:46 p.m. if strangers meet life begins- not poor not rich (only aware) kind neither nor cruel (only complete) i not not you not possible; only truthful -truthfully,once if strangers(who deep our most are selves)touch: forever (and so to dark) -e.e cummings -14/08/2010-10:50 a.m. wake up early, hop onto the express ride, heart erupting with ecstatic euphoria. good morning world. :) one more lap to nothingdom,04/08/2010-10:38 a.m. thank you for being there, for standing by me and telling me that things will be okay. when i was at the lowest pit, quiet and listless, you saw through me and pulled me out. you calculated alternatives and you initiated ideas; brought me out step by step to the realisation there there will always be a way out. and best of all, ill never be alone. viva la vie20/07/2010-11:04 a.m. i know that you can do it :) all the best! so my internship at suntec singapore is coming to a close. its been a very enlightening and interesting experience but im really looking forward to waking up later and lazing around instead haha :D which is the true life of a bummer, of which someone can empathise with right now haha! :D reena and xian are finally home! hehe it was so nice catching up with them yesterday over dinner and drinks. xian stop texting me everyday telling me you're watching the price is right on tv. some day soon, i will do the same hahahah! two things to look forward to: CAMPING <3 so happyyyy greener pastures.09/07/2010-4:02 p.m. when they dont realise your awesome potential, its time to go. duet07/07/2010-2:36 p.m. they failed, they walked away. they all said goodbye someday. and when i gave up on this awful love game somewhere you were doing the same. til one day, you walked on by. so hold my hand, i say when im eighty two, 30/06/2010-9:13 a.m. thank you for all your love =) i had the sweetest surprise ever. i know alot alot of time, effort and money went into this :) thank you so so much from the bottom of my heart. ill never forget this birthday.. i didnt have a 21st birthday, but this really trashes every single macs and house parties ive had growing up HAHA! thank you for all your love, for making the time to come down and for all your well wishes. i really appreciate it alot. :) hugs i know i was stunned for the longest time but my heart just melted to the floor when i took off the blindfold. thank you so much for everything. especially to amy: i know you put in so much effort into this. i know it took alot to coordinate and decide on the venue, and plan for everything - right down to the smallest detail. you really got me there hehe. from the bottom of my heart, thank you so so much for everything <3 love you. im finally 22, and its been the best birthday ever. thank you everyone for your well wishes online and on fb too. cheers! 24/06/2010-11:11 a.m. its been a very very good trip. all the fun, hard work and joy - im really happy i got to leave spore for a short vacation out of here. (: thank you for all the laughter and all the memories. cant wait for more more more! (:
just for you amy: its been a very very eventful past few months, and im very thankful for all your love, all your care, all the surprises, all the excitment, all the fun, all the memories. =D cheers to more. waiting with pounding eagerness.16/06/2010-5:07 p.m. so gallantly, the fire sparked. the intelligent mind, the fearless heart. she picks up a pen and so steadily soldiers on. with that one fire sparked, she builds a country with her eyes. a country so beautifully crafted, so meticulously adorned, she invites her important resident. have some tea, take a walk: we'll call this place our home. dream big dreams, hope for hope. work hard, pray and love:
04/06/2010-6:41 p.m. i worked very hard for this semester, and in my opinion, i think i did pretty well. but sad to say, as good as the results are, reality has it that they just aren't good enough. aussie for my masters. just when, that's all. sweet suite31/05/2010-10:12 a.m. if i give you my heart, would you give it a home? =) time and i.27/05/2010-5.31pm Its like fitting 8 pieces of thread through the eye of a needle. Its tough but it isn't impossible. Its going to be tough, will you be able to come out victorious? I would love to see that happen :) if not, its still a victory without. that little mermaid.25/05/2010-8.51pm I have a crush on ponyo. when I think of how ponyo falls asleep when ponyo is tired, I smile to myself because of how vivid the imageries are in my head. I have a crush on ponyo :) m.t.b.24/05/2010-7.31am chapter 6.1 :) bu dong; ji de. 21/05/2010-5.42pm the end.always. 18/05/2010-11:16 a.m. ![]() forever and a day. cannot stop17/05/2010-7.31pm "monday tuesday no bb.." drop drop. "monday tuesday no bb.." drop drop "monday tuesday no bb.." tsk spoilt brat spoilt silly. |