Friday, 12 December 2008
NO AIR-CON
I lied on my bed at 11.50pm yesterday, with the air-conditioner switched off. After countless dreadful tossing and turning, I looked at my clock. It showed 1.45am. I realised that I had been sleepless for the past 1 hr 55 mins. With my mind made up, I on-ed the air-con. 5 mins later, I was dreaming.
Saving the Earth isn't so easy after all
Saving the Earth isn't so easy after all
your love is like a shadow at 20:37
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Sunday, 7 December 2008
Hey,
I've dumped the recent prince of tennis blogskin replacing with tis one. Tis one looks tons nicer.
I've dumped the recent prince of tennis blogskin replacing with tis one. Tis one looks tons nicer.
your love is like a shadow at 19:37
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Friday, 5 December 2008
Top spin 1 really came into handy as we persevered throughout the long night until the first traces of light shone into the magnificant 3 storeyed chalet as dawn approaches.
It was the best chalet I've ever been to (with beds and bathrooms even bigger than my own's). As FATIGUE takes its toll on me, I shall cut short this post, ending off here. My grandmother said this to me, and i felt a sudden surge of improvement in chinese! hmmmm........
一天睡不饱，三天补不完
Don't know whether it is entirely correct, but it sure speaks volumes about my present predicament.
your love is like a shadow at 04:10
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Sunday, 23 November 2008
I find this song quite cool!
your love is like a shadow at 22:42
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Saturday, 22 November 2008
Familiarity begets Ignorance, deliberate negligence and an undesirable demeanor - Is it true?
Looking at my cousin, it reflects an ideal representation of this hypothesis, with some flaws nonetheless. With a book in his hand, oblivious to his surroundings, his mother calls for him. The air of familiarity was so clouded in his mind as he was at home, he knew instantaneously that the repercussions of him not responding to her was small. On her part, she may conveniently dismiss this unmannered behavior as an intellectual display, a child integrating into academia, worth encouraging, good boy. So, there exists a mutual agreement on not bothering each other. For the betterment of the child, blessed with satisfaction from the parent. However, this episode in their lives may eventually demarcate the forerunner of a moral suicide.
I'm not saying it is always the case. I'm stating a possibility. A probability that extends deep into one's life. One that may be inexpiable as life continues with its rocketing pace. Now comes the breakdown section.
1st step to ethical degradation - pretending to stay ignorant but conscious of surroundings
2nd - trying your luck by responding only when it seems like an "emergency"
3rd - after succeeding in both 1st and 2nd steps, an inexplicable arrogance builds up : you deny the existence of everything around you, simply committing yourself to your own work, sinking into a self-centred oblivion; a no man's land
4th - you will begin to relate anyone who creates a disturbance to a pest, bane of the world and you are concurrently fighting back a pulsating desire to start a scolding spree which smacks of profanities, much akin to shopping.
5th - you have became a scum, morally disabled, a sad entity bound for ample vilification, a decomposing, disdainful existence....................no cure at all
My point is that it is in the small little things in life that can really matter sometimes. wo shuo wan le.
Disclaimer: If you found the above intellectual and should be introduced to a wider community, you can tell me but if you feel like hammering me for writing such a piece of crap, i support pacifism and so should you..........
Looking at my cousin, it reflects an ideal representation of this hypothesis, with some flaws nonetheless. With a book in his hand, oblivious to his surroundings, his mother calls for him. The air of familiarity was so clouded in his mind as he was at home, he knew instantaneously that the repercussions of him not responding to her was small. On her part, she may conveniently dismiss this unmannered behavior as an intellectual display, a child integrating into academia, worth encouraging, good boy. So, there exists a mutual agreement on not bothering each other. For the betterment of the child, blessed with satisfaction from the parent. However, this episode in their lives may eventually demarcate the forerunner of a moral suicide.
I'm not saying it is always the case. I'm stating a possibility. A probability that extends deep into one's life. One that may be inexpiable as life continues with its rocketing pace. Now comes the breakdown section.
1st step to ethical degradation - pretending to stay ignorant but conscious of surroundings
2nd - trying your luck by responding only when it seems like an "emergency"
3rd - after succeeding in both 1st and 2nd steps, an inexplicable arrogance builds up : you deny the existence of everything around you, simply committing yourself to your own work, sinking into a self-centred oblivion; a no man's land
4th - you will begin to relate anyone who creates a disturbance to a pest, bane of the world and you are concurrently fighting back a pulsating desire to start a scolding spree which smacks of profanities, much akin to shopping.
5th - you have became a scum, morally disabled, a sad entity bound for ample vilification, a decomposing, disdainful existence....................no cure at all
My point is that it is in the small little things in life that can really matter sometimes. wo shuo wan le.
Disclaimer: If you found the above intellectual and should be introduced to a wider community, you can tell me but if you feel like hammering me for writing such a piece of crap, i support pacifism and so should you..........
your love is like a shadow at 01:06
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Sunday, 16 November 2008
I played tennis today for the first time in a month i fink....and i discovered that i had a precipitous drop in my standard which was already like crap even in my best form?
And I've been seriously pondering over some stuffs these few days.....
What is the Holy Grail in your life?
A nonsensical post, but I guess that reflects abit about my state of mind nowadays
No aim, no balance, and no progress
I think I should go fishing by a lake or sth, to regain the calmness i once had.
And I've been seriously pondering over some stuffs these few days.....
What is the Holy Grail in your life?
A nonsensical post, but I guess that reflects abit about my state of mind nowadays
No aim, no balance, and no progress
I think I should go fishing by a lake or sth, to regain the calmness i once had.
your love is like a shadow at 04:11
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Saturday, 15 November 2008
If I can sing like tt.....lol
your love is like a shadow at 04:59
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