As we're gloating over our looooong weekend in Singapore thanks to Hari Raya Puasa, in the other side of the globe, the Japanese are travelling all over the country on this very same week they term the 'Silver Week'!
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Silver_Week
Yea, and it was the first time i talked to my cousin over MSN that I found that out. :P
Sunday, September 20, 2009
Thursday, September 17, 2009
Jokes - no second chance
A close friend of mine sent me an email that had so many humourous sentences i couldn't help laughing out loud in front of the screen.
It was such a cure to my boring days in course and tiring knowledge absorption. I was then thinking how great it were if i kept the email and take it out to read whenever I'm bored/down.
Then it took awhile longer for me to realise, reading it a 2nd time will not bring about as comical a reaction as the first.
In the world of mine, there's no second chances.
It was such a cure to my boring days in course and tiring knowledge absorption. I was then thinking how great it were if i kept the email and take it out to read whenever I'm bored/down.
Then it took awhile longer for me to realise, reading it a 2nd time will not bring about as comical a reaction as the first.
In the world of mine, there's no second chances.
Sunday, September 6, 2009
Sparks of light
Sparks of light appear,
In dreams that seemed so real.
Looking ahead to the next,
With hope one can create.
Sparks of light surface,
This life filled with amaze.
Looking forward every day,
No matter come what may.
Sparks of light realise,
From dreams to homegrown rice.
Dreams true to the heart,
Keeps oneself working hard.
In dreams that seemed so real.
Looking ahead to the next,
With hope one can create.
Sparks of light surface,
This life filled with amaze.
Looking forward every day,
No matter come what may.
Sparks of light realise,
From dreams to homegrown rice.
Dreams true to the heart,
Keeps oneself working hard.
Saturday, August 29, 2009
Birthday Wish Number ONE
http://www.farmacia-online.it/vendita_e_commerce/details.aspx?prod=281&cat=211
In the dark
In the dark,
She dreams of an art.
Endlessly searching,
Timelessly dreaming.
In the dark,
She hopes for a park.
Grasses evergreen,
Lusciousness gleam.
In the dark,
She prays very hard.
For a time,
To be defined.
She dreams of an art.
Endlessly searching,
Timelessly dreaming.
In the dark,
She hopes for a park.
Grasses evergreen,
Lusciousness gleam.
In the dark,
She prays very hard.
For a time,
To be defined.
Sunday, July 12, 2009
The Fortress
When a heart is insecure,
A fortress built as it endures,
All pain within the mighty walls,
Thus high it stays away from all.
With warmth things turns around,
Heart opens up to that surround;
Explores recklessly it does,
The joy outside here it must.
-- A rare sleepless night, 12 July 0630, photo courtesy of PS, from Salzburg, of the Salzburg fortress
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