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Saturday, July 31, 2010
12:54:00 AM
oh hark
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perhaps after all, enjoyment comes as a blurry vision, &that it wouldn't be enjoyment if it wasn't temporary. past few weeks unfolded unnaturally &naturally into a silent blessing; a quiet appreciation of life's mystery &misery.
sometimes all you rly need is a non serious, totally drunk, confusing conversation w a pal whom you nvr expected to stay (but who did anyway), &2 cups of decaf which you swore 2 years ago you'd nvr needed. sometimes you shouldn't expect yourself to be so tough &ambitious. freedom is to relatively be free of congested will. &that friendship shouldn't be suppressed by ongoing expectations.
Friday, July 30, 2010
4:34:00 PM
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woke up in th middle of th night drenched in sweat, sat up, goggled my eyes out at th blank air for 2 minutes &went back t sleep. I thought I hadn't finish my work, &I thought th grim reaper was finding me. i should learn th art of detachment, these arms of various kinds of bonds are pulling me down.
Monday, July 26, 2010
8:45:00 PM
trained greed
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have you alw woken up to a night sky, full of stars but still, oppressed? someone said education is all it takes for you to live in th 21st century, but dylan's right, it isn't. colleges or school, they kill you. They narrow down your freedom of thought, they never give you any space of opportunity to be better in th things you love other than th ones you're inclined to face, they crush you up &blame you &stuff your failures up your nose. These are what systems do. No actually, this is propaganda. It is no wonder we are all sizing up t be rebels & wild party animals because we're powerless in th day. It is no wonder more ppl are smoking, even more complying to a temporary escapism- drugs.
There's a difference btw holistic & analytic thinking, my dear. We are trained for th latter. An analytic thinker won't only understand th meaning of a statement, but also understanding th limits of it. What they do not understand are th relationship of things put tgth, whereas a holistic thinker is trained to see fields of knowledge as integral parts of an interrelated whole. Analytic theorem touches on problem solving, observing stock markets whereas holistic theorem focuses in unifying fragmented knowledge of th world & of reality. We sit in sch &compare notes, we sit in sch & compare grades but we should have been comparing th morality of our action that supervenes certain energy which we conceptualize as action. Who th fuck gives a damn how well you did when you do it within th contemplation of your lack of personality &your faint deficiency of understanding of how selfish &egocentric you are becoming! I'd rather remain a human, lack of money but still able t do what i want, rather than being a person who is wealthy w paper money but poorer in so many other imaginable things. I never want to be that. Never.
Saturday, July 24, 2010
9:17:00 PM
infinity
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People who dream when they sleep at night, knows a special kind of happiness which th world of th day holds not. They also know th real glory of dreams lies in their atmosphere of unlimited freedom. It is not the freedom of the dictator, who enforces her own will on th world, but th freedom of an artist, who has no will, who is free of will. Th pleasure of a dreamer lies not in th substance of their dreams but in th knowledge that there are things that happen w/o interference from her side, &things that happen out of her control.
If i were to be brought into this world not to my desire, & not to my choice, than it will be a journey to unravel th person I was brought here to be, not who I think I should be. It is then a true gift when you find yourself, therefore I'm taking a break, I've bought 3 plane tickets to th Himalayas &will be leaving in a wk, where I will have th adventure of a lifetime & come face to face w danger & ofcourse, wise lamas whom I will convince to teach me th art of tao shu, &master th 5 strengths of a true warrior. Then maybe I will never come back. hahahaha kay kiddddd dinggg! sigh! try reading this in one breath! skip if you cant hahah. Just got back frm lia's house where we cuddled in her room t watch back t back full house til dusk breaks then drove to tamp's macs where I ruptured to satisfy my cravings for fast food since I've been diligently & gratifyingly fast for a whole week which reminds me am gonna get ljs &kfc &aunt anne's & 2 cups of frolicks tmr, not forgetting popcorns for inception &more ben &jerrys which will bring me to th yog trg just now before lia's where me &yu siang got lost & found 2 other girls who were all heading t th highway only t find a dead end &me being me, stopped on my tracks &got all of us to share a cabbbbbb which took us 10 bloody minutes flagging our hands & alas when we got into one &told th cabbie t take us t singaporesportssch he said its just ard a corner, don't you wanna walk(?) &all of us firmly chorused in harmony a freaking noooooooooooooo; but th main point is, we got uhm a small b&j strawberry cheesecake each after a whole day of hmmm same old briefing in th morn w an empty stomach, a mtg w th sports presenters &th spms, a very interesting vocal trg, th subdued learning of a hilarious swimming dance (!!!!), & rehearsals, sort of &then ended my day w lia driving me all theee way back t jrg where I unintentionally ignored her cause I was engrossed &determined t finish my bk, which i did, &is th reason why i am now obsessed w Himalayas &enlightenment. But now, lemme resign t designing furnitures on revit sighhhhhhh.
Friday, July 23, 2010
1:12:00 AM
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whenever somebody asks me what I'm thinking abt, I'd probably say.....................................................................................................................................
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Thursday, July 22, 2010
10:53:00 PM
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Th slower & more lasting stimulus of solitary reading acts as a relief to me. Relief from th pressure on eyes, ears & nerves of th torrent of information &entertainment pouring out from electronic jaws. Aren't you guys tired of technology? Wait, leave that aside for awhile, have you guys tried th driving game on Ipad?!! I wont mind spending 24hrs w it geeeeeeezzz. Imagine my rides on th train w/o th consuming feeling of loneliness no more. This is it, sounds like th sweet sound of revelation! K no I shall not comply but stand strong &stick w my caveman ways forevaaaahhh!
Saturday, July 17, 2010
5:51:00 PM
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It’s no wonder we don’t defend the land where we live. We don’t live here. We live in television programs and movies and books and with celebrities and in heaven and by rules and laws and abstractions created by people far away and we live anywhere and everywhere except in our particular bodies on this particular land at this particular moment in these particular circumstances.
Thursday, July 15, 2010
12:07:00 AM
at night i pray that soon your face will fade away
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In our most desperate moments, we're tempted to walk smack into a beautiful stranger's arms, drop, &tell them every of our living secret. We all wish th daily grind held a greater resemblance to all those fantasy world we love, but honestly, th only thing I want so bad right now is to pray that I won't fall for love. Because in th middle of a crossroad now, I don't want to fit in, neither would i want to comply to a romantic love triangle, cause its charmed definition has its perks where th endings are tragedy, whereas th overheard stories of a boy &girl are wonderful, but too over generalized. I actually do like how my good friends turn out so cynical. We mock bliss, we laugh at standard "i wish-es", &we puke at ppl displaying their language of love on th holy walls of our facebook. We apologize, but sometimes we feel life is worth enjoying when we're not in th picture.
Monday, July 12, 2010
9:02:00 PM
gibberish
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Out of distrust, in th train for an hour, you stare at an opposite stranger then to your good friend, &begin to think til you realized you're thinking out loud.
"Why does tragedy exist?" "Because you are full of rage" "If that was a statement, you are wrong. I am so full of calm ahaha" "You are so full of rage &grief that it's impossible in this lifetime for you to be what you wanna be: th female version of dalai lama" "You are wrong again. First, I don't wish t be that. Secondly, there are certain strengths in these emotions that love can never probe. &With these, I will be able." "Here you go again. Sometimes you're so pessimistic, it's optimistic" "You don't understand. I just lost my soulmate. I thought he was my soulmate, you know" "Don't lie, you don't believe in marriage, what more a soulmate. You just want to think there was a guy out there for you" "I didn't thought there was a guy, i know there's many guys ahahhahahaha" That shut you up hahaha thank gooooddd. But you know what, I am not gonna wake up in th middle of th night anymore, believing I am gonna get married at 50 hahaha, however appealing th idea sounds like.
12:04:00 AM
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He said sometimes some ppl face real problems.
&Th ones others face are just conditions in their head. Another mother gone, &I dunno why I'm still here when they still have a duty to unfold, positioned as heroines to many. Some of us are nowhere near to live.
Saturday, July 10, 2010
2:40:00 PM
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I'm free I think. I shut my eyes &think about how free I am, but I can't really understand what it means. All I know is I'm here existing; all alone in this unfamiliar place, like some solitary explorer who has lost her compass &her map. Is this what it means to be free? Perhaps most people in th world aren't trying to be free. They just think they are. It's all an illusion. If they really were set afree, most people will be in a real pickle. Sub-consciously, people actually prefer not to be free.
2:05:00 AM
chasing pirates
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Frank sinatra's getting to me tonight. Contrary to th belief that I am in love, which may or may not be true (ofcourse not), I feel as lonely as Edie on her death night. Well, besides th point that I'm hallucinating, hearing my 3 kittens singing to summer wind, I could not come in terms w whats left of my diary which i forsakenly tore apart a few months back; which was my soul, but now that's its gone, I'm pretty sure I'm evaporating as well. Cause what th heck, I've been scouring for them since th mid morn of my official adulthood stage to remind myself there was an anatomy of a moment where I used to believe in th future, but since th evidence is proof-less, I am going to list down 50 (k, maybe 10) things I love about love &life, education &wisdom, singapore &it's systems (eeurghh), humanity &th rest of th galaxy and last but not least, of myself. While I revisited "welcome back, but what th hell &where are you now" moments, I watch my country burn through eyes of a visionary. Or is that alw my excuse? Truth is, I hate it here, I rly do, however much rich or promising this place is, it wasn't made for me. We were alw taught to believe we were made for bigger things than just this town alone, but have we ever realised we are th beetle/frog/spider inside the jar, under that rock, in a safe procurement which was a stage up til this day? I never thought I'd be trapped in this trance cause honestly, 2 yrs ago I saw myself conquering my vision; backpacking ard th globe, kissing cheeks of th Cambodian kids, drinking pure water from a river, meeting th man of my life who shares mutual interest in adopting a sudanese angel &exchanging conversations w some philosophical leaders alive, but I am only here sharing views of our failing agenda &pointing middle finger to th only one we can blame- th gov. I am so sorry, I know it is peaceful here, &it was a great pile of effort/ leadership blabla to build this 21st century singapore, &I should be thankful, but sometimes I do wish there's a meadow out there, or a riot, or a bunch of hippies smoking weeds outside my house, cause now evth feels processed &unalive, like robots under a range of commands dammit. It has been great for 16 yrs, but not anymore. I should stop wishing I'd meet revolutionaries down th road who'd take my hand &ask me to come along. I'd be one, &I'd grab as many hands &legs as possible. That's a plan. Right. |
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