Make a whole new religion

I met my hostel buddies last night!
And we went to East Coast Park to eat seafood.
Black Pepper Crab.
Drunken Prawns.
(I turned to Estelle and said,"They don't look drunk to me. Just dead." She didn't get it. -_-")
Sweet and Sour Pork.
Beancurd.
Samba Kang Kong.

Then ended our night at Swensens @ Changi Airport (don't ask...)

We used to have our Thursday Supper.
Very fun and sinful.
Erza, Estelle, Guan Heng got drunk and vomited before.
To get to that stage, we must be that close.

haha
See you guys very soon!



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Labels: Life, Pictures

Many believe that there must be a proper closure to everything.
It should be a closure tonight.
From Primary school til now.
I just kinda wait to advance to the next level.
Primary School.
My third choice of Secondary School.
My First choice of Junior College.
My Second University choice.
This is the first time in my life, where I can stay still and do nothing.
And it will stretch to eternity.
And it can be quite scary.
Almost helpless.
And this is the first time I get total freedom.
Life is so strange
:)


With my mommy and sister.


Catherine and Qijin came too. And I got a present.
Qijin said, "You can finally support me!"
Stress~~~
hee..


And if you guys don't already know.
The certificate was collected long time ago.
So, we just wasted 2 hours to receive nothing.
hee...

Labels: Life, Pictures

Life is like a bus ride.
We board and alight along the journey.
Sometimes you leave your companions behind,
Sometimes they leave you behind.

Life doesn't stand still.
It moves on.
Carrying you with it
Even when you only want to sit still.

I took a trip before.
It extended my journey longer than I had wanted it to be.
Then there was another trip.
I thought it will last longer.
Recently,I worry that I may be wrong.

Life is like a bus ride.
We board and alight along the journey.
Some trips are short, some trips are long.
Is there a ride that will go on forever?
I will tell you when I know.

Labels: Thoughts

I wonder sometimes.
If the best ending sometimes
Is not a happy ending.



Please no more therapy
Mother take care of me
Piece me together with a
Needle and thread
Wrap me in eiderdown
Lace from your wedding gown
Fold me and lay me down
On your bed
Or liken me to a shoe
Blackened and spit-shined through
Kicking back home to you
Smiling back home
Singing back home to you
Laughing back home to you
Dragging back home to you

I was so wary then
The ugly American
Thinner than oxygen
Tough as a whore
I said you can lie to me
I own what's inside of me
And nothing surprises me anymore
But forests in Germany
Kids in the Tuileries
Broken-down fortresses
In old Italy
And claiming his victory
Shrouded in mystery
He went running away with me

Back in our home New York
Walking these streets forlorn
We all in our uniforms
Black and black
Doing that slouch and jive
The artist must survive
We've got all we need we cried
And we don't look back
Thinking we had it made
Poised for the hit parade
Knee deep in accolades
The conceptual pair
But ever the malcontent
He left without incident
Vanished into thin air

Now I am always amazed
Words can fill up a page
Pages fill up the days
Between him and me
But the vows that we never keep
From bedrooms to business-speak
Make me remember how cheap
Words can be
And the letters I wrote you of
Were those of the desperate stuff
Like begging for love in a suicide threat
But I am too young to die
Too old for a lullaby
Too tired for life on the ledge

But I had a dream last night
Of lovers who walked the plank
Out on the edge of time
Amidst ridicule
They laughed as they rocked and reeled
Over the mining fields
Coming to rest on this ship of fools
But he just took polaroids
Of her smile in the light
Of the dawn of the menacing sky
And before they went overbaord
She turned and held up a card
And it said Valentine

Labels: Music, Thoughts

I am your void.
If you are a quiet crowd,
I will be the chatty one.

If you are a noisy crowd,
I will listen intently.

If you are the first timer,
I will show you the way.

If you are experienced,
I will let you take charge.

I always thought it's for the best.
But I've learnt that it may not be.

I am your void.
It is not your fault, but my need.

I am your void.
Where is mine?

Labels: Gage'sWritings, Thoughts