I picked you out
Of a crowd and talked to you
Said I liked your shoes
You said thanks can I follow you?
So it's up the stairs
And out of view
No prying eyes
I poured some wine
I asked your name you asked the time
Now it's two o'clock,
the club is closed we're up the block
Your hands on me
I'm pressing hard against your jeans
Your tongue in my mouth
Trying to keep the words from coming out
You didn't care to know
Who else may have been you beforeI want a lover I don't have to love
I want a girl who's too sad to give a fuck
Where's the kid with the chemicals?
I thought he said to meet me here but I'm not sure
I got the money if you got the time
You said it feels good I said I'll give it a try
Then my mind went dark
We both forgot where your car was parked
Let's just take the train
I'll meet up with the band in the morning
Bad actors with bad habits
Some sad singers
They just play tragic
And the phone's ringing
And the van's leaving
Let's just keep touching
Let's just keep keep singingI want a lover I don't have to love
I want a boy who's so drunk he doesn't talk
Where's the kid with the chemicals
I got a hunger and I can't seem to get full
I need some meaning I can memorize
The kind I have always seems to slip my mind
But you but you
You write such pretty words
But life's no story book
Love's an excuse to get hurt
And to hurt
"Do you like to hurt?"
"I do! I do!"
"Then hurt me."
Friday, December 10, 2010
Sunday, November 28, 2010
bringiton.
Today I learnt the progression of my Mixed Team Captain's Level of Intensity.
Sunday, November 21, 2010
Yesterday, someone insulted the person I was talking to (not a friend of mine, thankfully) and said that in response to her conversation, I should've just said "Sorry. I don't talk to ugly people."
"Are you very good looking yourself?"
Dear Whoever,
21:00
Labels: conversations, life
Friday, November 19, 2010
Tuesday, November 09, 2010
Monday, November 08, 2010
Saturday, October 23, 2010
This space is tight, I’m running out of air
And for the moment, you all can fit
This frenzied state has almost finished me
And I won’t bide my time to see it blow
Driving now against the flow of lights and I can see the fault in every home
They can try to hold to creatures in at night
And My response will be angry fist and teeth
I’ll fight you all
We’ll tear down this place, she told it to him softly
Don’t use your heart, it only makes you slow
I’ll tear down this place, I’ve known it since she told me
Make sure to take everything they have
I’ll fight you all
I’ll fight you
Dear Whoever,
00:20
Wednesday, October 13, 2010
Tuesday, October 12, 2010
It's like you suck everything out of me.
Dear Whoever,
23:45
♥
"Chuck Bass, I love you. I love you so much, it consumes me. I love you. And I know you love me too. Tell me you love me and everything we’ve done - all the gossip, and the lies, and the hurt, will have been for something. Tell me it was for something.."- Blair Waldorf
Dear Whoever,
00:26
Friday, October 08, 2010
Thursday, October 07, 2010
G once mentioned that the amount of work she has to do/catch up on has reached her eyeball level.
Friday, October 01, 2010
Never quite believed in Luck, but having it on your side isn't that bad either.
Dear Whoever,
16:16
Monday, September 20, 2010
Friday, August 27, 2010
Thursday, August 19, 2010
+
The unreal is more powerful than the real. Because nothing is as perfect as you can imagine it. Because its only intangible ideas, concepts, beliefs, fantasies that last. Stone crumbles. Wood rots. People, well, they die. But things as fragile as a thought, a dream, a legend, they can go on and on. If you can change the way people think. The way they see themselves. The way they see the world. You can change the way people live their lives. That’s the only lasting thing you can create.
—
Chuck Palahniuk
Thursday, July 29, 2010
Lesser Things
She has told you what she’d bring
You’re entertained by lesser things
You’ve got to step it up a bit step it a bit more until
You’re sure there’s nothing left inside to hurt this pretty mind
Cause pretty eyes will see right through you
She’ll find out
She’ll break down
Stop this now
If you make it out alright
If you make it up for air
I promise you I won’t go
Before the sun gets to rise
I’ll ask this one more time
Will you have me in spite of her?
You’re barely breathing,
You're barely breathing tonight.
-Barcelona.
Monday, July 26, 2010
Pleasant Surprise
Today over dinner:
(while G was cutting her birthday cake after blowing out the candles)
G: "why is it so hard?"
Meng: "cos you just blow it."
Everyone: "wth.........."
****
conversations like this, it's so us. Like how Yuhong and Wanting were sharing their exchange experiences,
which led to musuem visits,
which led to Sex musuem,
which led to animal sex, the evolution of condoms, and the list continues.
Oh dear. This is US. 3 years and it hasn't changed.
But you know, I'm glad it hasn't. I love us like that.
I love Trojan. ((((:
Dear Whoever,
23:49
Labels: birthdays, conversations, gatherings, og
Wednesday, July 21, 2010
DESARU!
Pictures from Desaru that I'm too lazy to reorganise and arrange in chrono order.
Tuesday, July 20, 2010
Parachute.
I don't tell anyone about the way you hold my hand
I don't tell anyone about the things that we have planned
I won't tell anybody
Won't tell anybody
They want to push me down
They want to see you fall (Down)
Won't tell anybody how you turn my world around
I won't tell anyone how your voice is my favourite sound
I won't tell anybody
Won't tell anybody
They want to see us fall
They want to see us fall
Monday, June 28, 2010
Spinning Drama.
Took two medals home on Saturday from W.antoks awards night and it has to be the First time I'm ever taking something back in 3 years =)
Sunday, June 20, 2010
Thursday, June 17, 2010
The Future Freaks Me Out.
It suddenly dawned on me that this could be the future.
Monday, June 14, 2010
loss.
"Everyone of us is losing something precious to us. Lost opportunities, lost possibilities, feelings we can never get back again. That’s part of what it means to be alive. But inside our heads—at least that’s where I imagine it—there’s a little room where we store those memories. A room like the stacks in this library. And to understand the workings of our own heart we have to keep on making new reference cards. We have to dust things off every once in a while, let in fresh air, change the water in the flower vases. In other words, you’ll live forever in your own little private library."
-Haruki murakami
Monday, June 07, 2010
What a Weekend.
Quick one before I go.
Saturday, May 29, 2010
Halfway.
I don't deal very well with losses, I admit. Be it temporary, permanent, or forever.
Friday, May 28, 2010
Different
Tell myself on the ride home.
Getting tired, hating all I've known.
Holding on like it's all I have.
Count me out when it's clear that I
find it hard to say.
And you find it hard to care.
I wanted to see something that's different,
something you said would change in me.
Wanted to be anything different,
everything you would change in me.
Got this way, up front but never true.
God, I'm wrong, it's just the way I am.
Crashing down any chance you'll hear.
Caving in any chance that you,
could see inside of me.
And I, I'll know what to say,
It's fine, this isn't Hollywood.
So fine, getting in your way.
I wanted to see something that's different,
something you said would change in me.
Wanted to be anything different,
everything you would change in me.
I'm taking a chance,
this could be different.
This could be all I'm waiting for.
Taking a chance,
this could be different.
This could be all I'm waiting for.
I wanted to see something that's different,
something you said would change in me.
Wanted to be anything different,
everything you would change in me.
Something that's different
--------------
Yumcha at Sgoon Gardens Countryclub with Bao just now. It was almost like we've been doing it for years, and we possibly will. Well at least until Ames shifts to The Duxton or something yes? (: haha
It feels like grown ups taking a break from their worklife/family catching up over a pseudo Sunday brunch and tea. Talking abt good old times, prospective futures, and current affairs.
Today I also broke my blackbird in the morning in a furious attempt to rewind and eject the film roll to develop. And by doing so I've exposed almost the entire roll of film and had no idea what I was doing/trying to do. I got so mad I broke the film door while trying to force it open. Then I got so helpless I forced everyth shut, shoved it in a black bag and taped it up. Seef, I hope you revive it.
Dear Whoever,
14:09
Labels: bao, dimsum, gatherings, lyrics
Thursday, May 27, 2010
Heartaches and Headaches.
Dear Whoever,
19:20
Labels: birthdays, conversations, late nights, life
Sunday, May 23, 2010
Monday, May 17, 2010
Of Celebrations, Wisdom, Love, and Get-togethers.
Finally a picture post! (:
Yesterday was Jiel's 23rd Surprise Picnic (but she already kinda knew.....) at S.entosa(:
And Alisa's 22nd Surprise Dinner (she ALSO already kinda knew....) at H.atched!
Yay, many happy pictures. :D
Aww, loves!
Alpha-Kenny-Body!
Ashybaby!
Ready, Set, Go! Grid girl style.
Birthday girl.
Statue of Liberty, Hatched style.
Team Looooveeeeee
Insane chaotic shots.
"Let's take another chaotic picture!"
Love.
Wednesday, May 12, 2010
Tuesday, May 11, 2010
Everyday, I have this long list of To-Dos and To-Remembers.
They run so long that I never end up crossing out every single point.
Then I'll say, "Never mind that, let's leave it for tmr."
And the sick cycle continues.
Then I find myself rushing to wait and waiting to rush. It's like a delayed sense of urgency.
Not that I'm procrastinating (contrary to the first point) but, I don't know.
It's like I'm a mess. Not like emotional wreck but like I'm in pieces. I leave a part of me here, there, everywhere and I forget. Well I'm not really complaining, it's a change. And change is the only constant. Amidst everything in life, change is sometimes good too.
For now,
I need to remember all I've done at work (which, by the way, I've severely underestimated) so I can phrase them into my report.
Bearing in mind the deadline as well.
Oh, the end is near! And the end is where I begin. Can't wait :)
And I'm not being emo. That's so yesteryear.
Dear Whoever,
17:44
Friday, May 07, 2010
All Time.
Last night,
Dear Whoever,
14:00
Labels: hall, late nights, movie
FOREVER
In my heart is where you are, it's where you'll always be
And if I leave you here forever, forever I would stay
Cause I've been feeling so much better, with every single day
And if I could control the weather, the clouds and the rain
You can predict you can't become, lost in your ways
I miss you most now you're gone, I'll never be the same
I can hold back whene it shows, I'm breaking down to say
I won't forget who you were, you're everything to me
And if I leave you here forever, forever I would stay
Cause I've been feeling so much better, with every single day
And if I could control the weather, the clouds and the rain
I know you're part of something deeper, you're better off this way
And now you left me here forever, forever I will wait
I know someday we'll be together
Wednesday, May 05, 2010
Tuesday, April 20, 2010
Monday, April 19, 2010
Aimless bus rides,
Endless cab rides (with or without you),
Breathless long strides.
Gets me home.
Dear Whoever,
23:43
Saturday, April 17, 2010
Friday, April 16, 2010
Somehow.
WADDUP Blogger!!!

Dear Whoever,
23:17
Labels: blogthings, ice cream, movie, weekends
Sunday, April 11, 2010
HI EVERYBODY,
Dear Whoever,
16:00
You say that Love goes Anywhere.
Could it be that everything goes 'round by chance?
Or only one way that it was always meant to be
You kill me, you always know the perfect thing to say
I know what I should do, but I just can't walk away
So go on love
Leave while there's still hope for escape
Dear Whoever,
15:02
Wednesday, April 07, 2010
Retrace
Oh, how I've tried to get you out of my head.
And I lied, broken words I said.
Never thought I'd walk on this street again.
Standing where it all began.
Tried to forget when I left this town,
But it takes me right back when I come back around.
Retrace the steps we took on that long summer night.
I'm right there by your side.
Retrace the steps we took when we met worlds away.
Counting backwards while the stars are falling.
Oh, how I find every subtle thing screams your name.
It reminds me of places of times we shared.
Couldn't live locked in these memories.
Now I'm chained to my thoughts again.
And I tried to forget when I left this town,
But I'll take you right back if you come back around.
Retrace the steps we took on that long summer night.
I'm right there by your side.
Retrace the steps we took when we met worlds away.
Counting backwards while the stars are falling.
I need some shelter, I need some safety.
Photographs, they haunt me lately.
Chasing shadows as the evening takes me.
I'm still searching, but the picture's fading.
Retrace the steps we took on that long summer night.
I'm right there by your side.
Retrace the steps we took when we met worlds away.
Counting backwards, still counting backwards.
And no where else has ever felt like home.
And I can't fall asleep when I'm lying here alone.
I replay your voice, it's like you're here.
You move the earth, but now the sky is falling.
Retrace the steps we took on that long summer night.
In my mind, I'm back by your side.
Retrace the steps we took when we met worlds away.
Counting backwards while the stars are falling.
Anberlin.
Tuesday, April 06, 2010
AWW. =)
ME:
*hahaha
*hows your broken heart
D:
*still breaking.. ):
*hahahahha
ME:
*HAHAHAHA
*seriously....
*no redemption booth?
D:
*no leh
*wont get to redeem anyth i guesssss
*Sigh Sigh Sigh
ME:
*HAHAHAHHA
*hug]
*you can redeem me
D:
*i thought i've alr redeemed you?
*no?
ME:
*HAHAHAHAHAHAA
*AWWW so sweeet!
D:
((((:
----
So sweet ah.
Dear Whoever,
14:58
Labels: conversations
Monday, April 05, 2010
Saturday, April 03, 2010
The Fates Have Spoken
TGIF(:
Dear Whoever,
14:36
Labels: gatherings, movie, weekends
Monday, March 29, 2010
Sunday, March 28, 2010
You could be my unintended
Choice to live my life extended
You could be the one I'll always love
You could be the one who listens to my deepest inquisitions
You could be the one I'll always love
I'll be there as soon as I can
But I'm busy mending broken pieces of the life I had before
Dear Whoever,
18:41
Sunday, March 21, 2010
Saturday, March 20, 2010
Midnight Confessions
It's getting harder to piece my thoughts together when I can condense them into 140 characters which I have much easier access to.
Dear Whoever,
01:24
Labels: conversations, life, phone
Sunday, March 07, 2010
+
ALICEINWONDERLAND IN3D: CHECKED
Dear Whoever,
19:01
Labels: 3d movie, club, gatherings
Thursday, March 04, 2010
Another Again.
Extracted the wisdomSS on my right side on Tuesday!
Sunday, February 21, 2010
It's Over!
Officially PANG GANG from ihg 09/10!
Friday, February 19, 2010
Give me More.
We ran at the stroke of midnight, illegally.
Dear Whoever,
14:30
Labels: conversations, hall, ia, late nights, training, work
Thursday, February 18, 2010
Breaking Point.
I'm getting another (unofficial) week off work, and I'm starting to wonder if my grades will be as slack as my work is. I'm wondering how on earth would it be possible to fill up those blank pages in my Logbook and what I can tell my supervisor about work.
Tuesday, February 16, 2010
Saturday, February 13, 2010
Kajiao, kajiao.
Dear Whoever,
22:23
Labels: cny, Last Minute Shopping, vday
The End Is Where We Begin
We had our final closure a few hours ago- over sashimi, sushi and too-much-jap food at H.anabi. We reminisced good times: Aussie, Semis, Random bimbo moments; laughed over classic scenarios; talked about our future: Club season, Winter League (so long more), graduation (for some), work, post-season-life.
Thursday, February 11, 2010
Imma Mommy Over You!
Some doors when closed, will never open again.
Wednesday, February 03, 2010
Comeback Kings
I get a week off work this week! Not because I'm trying to skive, but because the equipments aren't available so there's nothing to be done anyway.
Sunday, January 24, 2010
Bring A Friend
I finally made it for service this morning after many, many months.
Saturday, January 23, 2010
You're The Direction I follow To Get Home
Thursday, January 21, 2010
Monday, January 18, 2010
Scissorhand.
More pictures from Aussie(:





Friday, January 15, 2010
Humble Beginnings
"There's so much more than empty conversations filled with empty words."
















