Courage
Sunday, July 28, 2013
was writing poetry, at 2:31 AM
I am ready.
I am ready to pen down my thoughts.
I miss writing and reading.
I miss losing myself in the mess of words and pictures.
Gah. Working life takes more of that away from me. More than I wish anyway.
Two is better than one *the song is just stucked in my stubborn head*.
In addition to Nsync's "This I Promise You".
And "Let me Love You" by Ne-Yo keeps following me around too. LOL! >.<
I was talkin to peipei about courage last night and was thinking about the 10 words of wisdom lailai sent out as I was working late one night.
Courage.
As we grow older, do we lose courage?
or is it simply because we have more(perceived or non-perceived) that we worked and invested in more to build up.
We become more fearful. Fear of losing.
It's a web.
One cant do it alone.
I know I cant. Surrendering each day into your hands.
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♥ Singalongsong.
Chemistry & Time
Saturday, June 01, 2013
was writing poetry, at 8:45 PM
Chemistry.
I sucked at Chemistry and I remember my tutor telling me to drop Pure Chemistry in the first few months of Secondary School.
Time.
But when I do a non-academic subject such as art or design. I missed the time; hence, spending much longer on my little project then I should.
Chemistry is what I thought was fundamental.
It still is in my opinion.
However, time.. now that is an additional fundamental.
Time is a bitch.
Because timing is beyond.
Time is in your hands.
In your perfect time and planning.
Trusting you in all.
*ppst.. I know I have not been making sense this whole day.
Dont feel the need to anyway :X
Many things are left unsaid. Left in the open or closed. Depending your perspective.
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♥ Singalongsong.
Oceans
Sunday, April 28, 2013
was writing poetry, at 2:12 AM
And u know.
Theres oceans between us
Like oceans we drift away
Like oceans we fade away
Quietly we drift away
Quietly we fade to grey.
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♥ Singalongsong.
Memory.
Sunday, March 31, 2013
was writing poetry, at 9:17 PM
A little dose of imagination and words.
Might not make any sense and thats the fun of it. A freedom.
Like a memory.
Imagine if it held something different.
What if we had a chance to remember things that we never actually experience?
What good is it if it didnt happened? No one will believe it.
It is about the feeling. Thats what matters.
The problem is.. I like my stories based on reality and you like fiction.
It's just nice to decide what happens.
Tell me..
What would you want to remember?
A sunset wave.
That warmth. Crashing into the arms.
A scent.
That familiarity. Filling up the senses yet something new.
A beginning.
And then it stops.
What happens after?
No idea.
What if..just what if..fiction becomes reality.
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♥ Singalongsong.
Strangers,again.
Saturday, March 30, 2013
was writing poetry, at 7:30 PM
Strangers, again. - WongFu Productions*my fave*
Found this interesting and a different perspective even though I have watched this a thousand time*okay i exaggerate*.
Though I beg to differ about stages. Its just my take on things.
What definitely strikes is..
"If life separates us and we end up in totally different places,
I will always remember when our paths aligned for this period of time.
And I will be thankful for that.
And hope that wherever you are, you will be thankful too.
I think thats the best we can wish for."
I see the people around me and they inspire me.
Some bad. Some good. Some a total twist of events.
Thats what makes life interesting.
Viewing through the lens.
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♥ Singalongsong.
Tomorrow.
was writing poetry, at 7:05 PM
Just a inspiration short.
Based on fiction and non-fiction.
A conversation piece.
So where do you think we will end up?
I dont know.
I dont know too. I just know this is where I want to be now.
Same here.
I never had much in my life.
It's okay. You have me.
I am yours and we will always have tomorrow.
Now sleep.
0 Comments:
♥ Singalongsong.
Words I didnt say.
Sunday, March 24, 2013
was writing poetry, at 10:14 PM
Words I didnt say.
Words that I yearn to tell you.. Perhaps once you grow a little bigger, would I let u into the little secret of mine.
For such a tiny little heart, you fought relentlessly for two and a half months. You didnt know how your presence lit the world up. You were the little spark that shone the brightest in the dark.
You were that light in my darkest days.
Despite our short acquience my little friend, you have been an inspiration and will continue to be.
Thank you for being the little angel God had sent.
Seeee you laters matt matt.
0 Comments:
♥ Singalongsong.
Heartbeat
was writing poetry, at 10:02 PM
I held your tiny heart in my hands.
I touched your baby smooth hair.
I saw your little sleepy wink.
Rest well my little fighter~ <3
0 Comments:
♥ Singalongsong.
tomorrowww..
Sunday, March 03, 2013
was writing poetry, at 10:54 PM
Tomorrow is a better day :)
because there is a tomorrow.
0 Comments:
♥ Singalongsong.
Happy Together
was writing poetry, at 10:50 PM
Something I did for my dad.
A speech he had to present for a few elderly couples who were renewing their wedding vows on valentine's this year.
Happy Together
Firstly, congratulations to these 20 couples who will be
renewing their wedding vows this valentine’s day.
Now I will not be giving a long speech about some lovey
dovey love affair. Because I believe actions speaks louder than words. And these
couples are great examples of love in action as they have come forth again to
renew their promise to their spouse in front of all us gathered here. That takes courage.
I believe each couple here has been through their ups and
downs in marriage. This isn’t like all the Korean drama show where everything
is so nice and pretty. Perhaps during pa-tor/courtship it is more romantic and
sweet. However, then there comes the wedding bells’, buying the HDB flat,
subsequently the kids, some even looking after the grandkids.
Everyone is just busy living and I believe all the couples
can vouch how challenging maintaining a marriage is. Yet, I believe they have
shared their fair share of joys and smiles. Being happy together.
However, each couple standing in front of me has made that
vow.
The vow that last till death do us part.
The promise to put in the effort to make the marriage work.
Today, they are gathered here again to remind their spouse
and more importantly themselves what their marriage means to them.
Love is blind, Marriage is forever. I wish the couples a lifetime of happy together.
0 Comments:
♥ Singalongsong.
Courage
Sunday, July 28, 2013
singing at the top of her lungs, at 2:31 AM
I am ready.
I am ready to pen down my thoughts.
I miss writing and reading.
I miss losing myself in the mess of words and pictures.
Gah. Working life takes more of that away from me. More than I wish anyway.
Two is better than one *the song is just stucked in my stubborn head*.
In addition to Nsync's "This I Promise You".
And "Let me Love You" by Ne-Yo keeps following me around too. LOL! >.<
I was talkin to peipei about courage last night and was thinking about the 10 words of wisdom lailai sent out as I was working late one night.
Courage.
As we grow older, do we lose courage?
or is it simply because we have more(perceived or non-perceived) that we worked and invested in more to build up.
We become more fearful. Fear of losing.
It's a web.
One cant do it alone.
I know I cant. Surrendering each day into your hands.
Chemistry & Time
Saturday, June 01, 2013
singing at the top of her lungs, at 8:45 PM
Chemistry.
I sucked at Chemistry and I remember my tutor telling me to drop Pure Chemistry in the first few months of Secondary School.
Time.
But when I do a non-academic subject such as art or design. I missed the time; hence, spending much longer on my little project then I should.
Chemistry is what I thought was fundamental.
It still is in my opinion.
However, time.. now that is an additional fundamental.
Time is a bitch.
Because timing is beyond.
Time is in your hands.
In your perfect time and planning.
Trusting you in all.
*ppst.. I know I have not been making sense this whole day.
Dont feel the need to anyway :X
Many things are left unsaid. Left in the open or closed. Depending your perspective.
Oceans
Sunday, April 28, 2013
singing at the top of her lungs, at 2:12 AM
And u know.
Theres oceans between us
Like oceans we drift away
Like oceans we fade away
Quietly we drift away
Quietly we fade to grey.
Memory.
Sunday, March 31, 2013
singing at the top of her lungs, at 9:17 PM
A little dose of imagination and words.
Might not make any sense and thats the fun of it. A freedom.
Like a memory.
Imagine if it held something different.
What if we had a chance to remember things that we never actually experience?
What good is it if it didnt happened? No one will believe it.
It is about the feeling. Thats what matters.
The problem is.. I like my stories based on reality and you like fiction.
It's just nice to decide what happens.
Tell me..
What would you want to remember?
A sunset wave.
That warmth. Crashing into the arms.
A scent.
That familiarity. Filling up the senses yet something new.
A beginning.
And then it stops.
What happens after?
No idea.
What if..just what if..fiction becomes reality.
Strangers,again.
Saturday, March 30, 2013
singing at the top of her lungs, at 7:30 PM
Strangers, again. - WongFu Productions*my fave*
Found this interesting and a different perspective even though I have watched this a thousand time*okay i exaggerate*.
Though I beg to differ about stages. Its just my take on things.
What definitely strikes is..
"If life separates us and we end up in totally different places,
I will always remember when our paths aligned for this period of time.
And I will be thankful for that.
And hope that wherever you are, you will be thankful too.
I think thats the best we can wish for."
I see the people around me and they inspire me.
Some bad. Some good. Some a total twist of events.
Thats what makes life interesting.
Viewing through the lens.
Tomorrow.
singing at the top of her lungs, at 7:05 PM
Just a inspiration short.
Based on fiction and non-fiction.
A conversation piece.
So where do you think we will end up?
I dont know.
I dont know too. I just know this is where I want to be now.
Same here.
I never had much in my life.
It's okay. You have me.
I am yours and we will always have tomorrow.
Now sleep.
Words I didnt say.
Sunday, March 24, 2013
singing at the top of her lungs, at 10:14 PM
Words I didnt say.
Words that I yearn to tell you.. Perhaps once you grow a little bigger, would I let u into the little secret of mine.
For such a tiny little heart, you fought relentlessly for two and a half months. You didnt know how your presence lit the world up. You were the little spark that shone the brightest in the dark.
You were that light in my darkest days.
Despite our short acquience my little friend, you have been an inspiration and will continue to be.
Thank you for being the little angel God had sent.
Seeee you laters matt matt.
Heartbeat
singing at the top of her lungs, at 10:02 PM
I held your tiny heart in my hands.
I touched your baby smooth hair.
I saw your little sleepy wink.
Rest well my little fighter~ <3
tomorrowww..
Sunday, March 03, 2013
singing at the top of her lungs, at 10:54 PM
Tomorrow is a better day :)
because there is a tomorrow.
Happy Together
singing at the top of her lungs, at 10:50 PM
Something I did for my dad.
A speech he had to present for a few elderly couples who were renewing their wedding vows on valentine's this year.
Happy Together
Firstly, congratulations to these 20 couples who will be
renewing their wedding vows this valentine’s day.
Now I will not be giving a long speech about some lovey
dovey love affair. Because I believe actions speaks louder than words. And these
couples are great examples of love in action as they have come forth again to
renew their promise to their spouse in front of all us gathered here. That takes courage.
I believe each couple here has been through their ups and
downs in marriage. This isn’t like all the Korean drama show where everything
is so nice and pretty. Perhaps during pa-tor/courtship it is more romantic and
sweet. However, then there comes the wedding bells’, buying the HDB flat,
subsequently the kids, some even looking after the grandkids.
Everyone is just busy living and I believe all the couples
can vouch how challenging maintaining a marriage is. Yet, I believe they have
shared their fair share of joys and smiles. Being happy together.
However, each couple standing in front of me has made that
vow.
The vow that last till death do us part.
The promise to put in the effort to make the marriage work.
Today, they are gathered here again to remind their spouse
and more importantly themselves what their marriage means to them.
Love is blind, Marriage is forever. I wish the couples a lifetime of happy together.
