

From Comfort, the Feeble-minded...consolation for people who do dumb things 1(800) 43




starring Matsu Takako!!! (one of my fav actresses!)


















































la la la...
I hear a gentle voice from somewhere
Which might have always been heard
The warmth found just near to me
I was forgiven by forgiving many things
Including my childhood so long ago
I was healed, though I intended to heal
I've just noticed, in the way
That I was saved by love
Though I tried to keep love away
You come down quietly from somewhere
And always tell me
Of the happiness just near to me
Supporting and being supported
I draw close to you little by little
Protecting and being protected
I get convinced
That I was saved by love
Though I tried to keep love away
If you have a pain hard to get over
Shall we share it and walk on?
Gathering pleasure too big for each of us
Shall we share them and walk on?
I sing this song only to you now
I sing this song only to you now
You are my special treasure
You are my special treasure
la la la...
No rain, can't get the rainbow
No rain, can't get the rainbow
“Someday I'll wish upon a star,
Wake up where the clouds are far behind me
Where trouble melts like lemon drops
High above the chimney top that's where you'll find me”
-Somewhere Over the Rainbow by
Hmmm.
I gave up on blogger altogether.
So here I am, writing this entry entirely on Microsoft Word and the copying and pasting on the ‘preview’ box on blogger page. =__=
1. ‘Hana to Arisu’
One rainy morning, I suddenly had the urge to rummage through the stacks and stacks of old VCDs, DVDs in the cupboard to look for something decent to watch. And I ended up watching ‘Hana to Arisu’ aka ‘Hana and Alice’ by Shunji Iwai.
Like the rest of Shunji Iwai’s films, namely ‘Love Letter’, this movie was shot really beautifully. I enjoyed the whole film (even though wenshi said it was boring =__=) and especially the solo dance by
So overall, ‘Hana to Arisu’ was splendid. :) Simple, innocent and beautiful portrayal of friendships, puppy love, adolescence, family and dreams.

2. Lucky
“Lucky to have been where I have been.”
- ‘Lucky’ by Jason Mraz ft Colbie Caillat.
Whether or not past footprints have been left scattered all over the place or laid out in one straight line, what’s true is that they are the evidence of the existence of the paths we’ve taken.
Some of us take the ‘direct’ path.
We succeed in almost everything we do; we don’t have to try too hard to achieve things that others spend almost their whole life trying to achieve.
We have what others want.
Or to put it simply, we ARE who others yearn to be.
These people are a really lucky bunch.
Their paths would be a neat, straight line.
They won’t have to change a route. They won’t have to make a U-Turn.
Some of us take the ‘indirect’ path.
We often fall flat on our faces. Life is never really kind to us.
We try and try, but often to no avail. (or so we think)
We want to be noticed, to be a head above the rest. We want to match up to the ‘lucky’ bunch.
But, some things are just beyond our reach.
Changing routes every now and then, making many U-turns…
Basically, we have to take the long way to get to our eventual destination.
But are we failures? Are we, really?
Well, hell no.
True that we are not as lucky as those who basically breeze through life as if there’s nothing that will be in their way.
True that we were not given a head-start in life.
True that we will end up getting hurt, scrapped at the knee, scars all over ourselves more often than them.
True that we will emerge stronger than them.
For one who hasn’t experienced the bitterness, sourness and pain in life,
he/she cannot say that he/she has experienced life completely.
For one who hasn’t scarred before, hasn’t cried oneself to sleep before, hasn’t felt the sharp heartache before, hasn’t wished and wished for all that one has done to be erased and forgiven,
one is simply sleeping throughout this journey.
True that at the end of the day, what’s tangible is still the list of achievements, the amount of money you earned, the schools you studied in, the outfit you’re donned in.
But who have you become?
What kind of person are you?
A weakling who hasn’t opened your eyes big enough to take in
A person who has been so wrapped up in layers and layers of silk that he/she doesn’t get to experience the feeling of pain, rejection, dejection?
Someone who is easily destroyed and overwhelmed simply because you haven’t gone through anything negative before?
Or… just someone who hasn’t woken up, yet?
To live is to cry, to smile, to laugh, to feel resentment, to feel jealous, to be rejected, to be hurt, to hurt, to feel pain, to feel ecstasy, to feel misery, emptiness, fear, anger…
Without which, we’ve never truly experienced this thing called ‘life’.
Why experience life?
Because you live only once, and you have to make this truly worth whatever amount of years you’ll be spending on it.
We all want to be wrapped up in our own dreams, living in fantasies and experiencing nothing but sheer happiness.
Then, we’ll all be just stupid numbskulls who don’t think.
Life will be just a… façade.
Shallow, easily shattered,
not even worth mentioning.