Thursday, November 29, 2007
29 November 2007
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Wednesday, November 28, 2007
Monday, November 26, 2007
26 November 2007
Poem of a day
The Forever Friend
On my own, but mostly the savannah,
Where the tumbleweeds fade away and die,
Before the glassy sun burns a summer of crystals,
The glistering waters of the high seas
Of which was so far a place as of where vultures roam.
I looked around but you weren't anywhere...
You used to say that you would never die,
But I took the wrong meaning into my heart.
Now the sea is wild with despair,
Deep blue like a prairie of flowers blue,
Where all children of God rest in eternal peace.
I saw you at the end,
You and I, brother and sister of nature,
Brother and sister of heaven and earth,
Your usually calm and heavenly eyes full of tears,
Bitterly falling one after one into a river,
Then the river of life turned red in blood.
My eyes watched in horror.
Slowly and deadly your heart became poisoned,
You disappeared without saying good-bye,
Not a word came out of your mouth.
You became like desolation in its grave.
When once the skies were a realm of stars
And the sun shone brightly in summer skies,
You were there to share the calmness;
But now I stand here in midst of the tall grass
And only the savannah remains.
The Forever Friend
On my own, but mostly the savannah,
Where the tumbleweeds fade away and die,
Before the glassy sun burns a summer of crystals,
The glistering waters of the high seas
Of which was so far a place as of where vultures roam.
I looked around but you weren't anywhere...
You used to say that you would never die,
But I took the wrong meaning into my heart.
Now the sea is wild with despair,
Deep blue like a prairie of flowers blue,
Where all children of God rest in eternal peace.
I saw you at the end,
You and I, brother and sister of nature,
Brother and sister of heaven and earth,
Your usually calm and heavenly eyes full of tears,
Bitterly falling one after one into a river,
Then the river of life turned red in blood.
My eyes watched in horror.
Slowly and deadly your heart became poisoned,
You disappeared without saying good-bye,
Not a word came out of your mouth.
You became like desolation in its grave.
When once the skies were a realm of stars
And the sun shone brightly in summer skies,
You were there to share the calmness;
But now I stand here in midst of the tall grass
And only the savannah remains.
Saturday, November 24, 2007
24 November 2007
My 3D Durian Birthday Cake
Side View
Take with my sis
First when i start my blog, i wish myself a Happy Chinese Birthday... hahaha..... Today, 6.45am wake up prepairing to go school for my CIP work. The elderly talk. Actually i have completed 6 hours liao, today go there only go eat the buffet.haha... i very cheap hor...hahaha... Today, not only go eat, but also learn alot of things from them lah. The uncle over there also share his story, during his trip to china with his wife also the photo. At the end it look interesting during his trip. This weekend my schdule is pack fully, tml also go swimming with my friend, so must go relax myself..haha.. ok lah, i going off liao...
Friday, November 23, 2007
23 November 2007
Me back!!! Today is a speical day for me lei... lol.. is my birthday..hahaha... Wish myself a Happy Birthday.. but now the time is 11.47pm, my birthday going to end soon in around 13min. But my Chinese birthday coming up after this 12am lei.. wa.. That's cool man... hahaha... Now 19 years old liao, must be more mature liao, cannot be so childish, and also see girls % must cut down liao... Must decide what kind of road i would going liao.... so sian, everytime think of this i really sian... hiya... if now i 16 years old so good, no need to decide so fast, some more can childish also...hiya......
Sign off
Sign off
Wednesday, November 21, 2007
21 November 2007
Yo!! Now the time is 11.42pm, waiting for 12am to wish Raymond A Happy Birthday. haha.. If this round i wish him, is the third time I at 12am wishing him liao. hahaha.... Hiya, this few days, dun know what happen to me, thinking of something. But don't know what am I thinking about. Everytime going back home is facing the computer, just don't few like talking. Some more nothing to talk about. Today, I going home with Rudy, while he going to work and we take a same train. At train he ask me this question, why i don't find a girlfriend? This question not only Rudy ask but also got alot of people asking me. Actually, i really hope i got a girlfriend but i really scare that i can't handle the relationship, some more now i even can't look after myself, so how am i look after my girlfriend.... And now i hope that, even i like the girl, i also won't tell her. If tell her, scare that incident come back again. For my RS, i am a failed so I still prefer single....
Poems of My Days
A person after school
Reaching home is facing computer
Computer is become his family
Family is becoming a stranger
Person does not feel like talking
Whole day is facing the computer
A person after school
Reaching home is facing computer
Computer is become his family
Family is becoming a stranger
Person does not feel like talking
Whole day is facing the computer
There is no choice for him
Everyday repeating the same thing
Home is just a silent place for him
Everyday would not talk much to family
Just keeping silent to look at the computer
Everyday repeating the same thing
Home is just a silent place for him
Everyday would not talk much to family
Just keeping silent to look at the computer
Wednesday, November 14, 2007
14 November 2007
Yo!!! me back again... Today presentation at last finish liao...hahahaha.... Today at stage so Nervous lor... but thinking of this presentation graded, so i hack care and just say.... but say out also nervous, so say until dun know what am I saying... hahaha.... some more pronouns the word "Psychological" also pronoun wrongly, But thanks to the class giving me motivation and teach me how to pronoun this word. So, now at last know how to pronouns liao and learn from mistake also.... hahahaha... Thanks Class...
Now time is 10.27pm, listen to Kenny G romantic songs.... Wa...... so Relaxing until feeling want to sleep liao.... hahaha.... Tomorrow lesson start at 8.30am until 3.30pm, Don't see the time so long lor. Actually pass by very fast. ok lah, i stop here liao.. Maybe tomrrow then contiune blog liao... hahahaha......
Now time is 10.27pm, listen to Kenny G romantic songs.... Wa...... so Relaxing until feeling want to sleep liao.... hahaha.... Tomorrow lesson start at 8.30am until 3.30pm, Don't see the time so long lor. Actually pass by very fast. ok lah, i stop here liao.. Maybe tomrrow then contiune blog liao... hahahaha......
Tuesday, November 13, 2007
13 November 2007
Long time never blog liao... So, today i try to make some times to blog it. Everytime thinking of writing alot of things into blog, when log on to the account to blog, dun feel like writing on it. Hiya... sian.. Tomorrow got presentation, don't know what to say lei. So fan... Feel like using my own words to say lei, but scare will corrupt the whole presentation. If follow my serach to say, it look like so boring lei. Wait read until dun know what am i reading..... Now dun know what to do... Now i waiting for god bless me liao... hahahaha.....
Monday, November 5, 2007
5 November 2007
Poem of a Week
Tittle: One day I wrote her name upon the strand
Tittle: One day I wrote her name upon the strand
One day I wrote her name upon the strand,
But came the waves and washed it away:
Again I wrote it with a second hand,
But came the tide, and made my pains his prey.
Vain man, said she, that dost in vain assay
A mortal thing so to immortalize!
For I myself shall like to this decay,
And eek my name be wiped out likewise.
Not so (quoth I), let baser things devise
To die in dust, but you shall live by fame:
My verse your virtues rare shall eternize,
And in the heavens write your glorious name;
Where, whenas death shall all the world subdue,
Our love shall live, and later life renew.
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