I shared cab with a stranger wearing the same uniform as me today.
As wayne puts it, a common creed makes everything possible.

She later turned round and said thank you, but truth be said, i should be saying that back to her. If not for her suggestion, i did be late, and start the week off on a wrong note.

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I went to Venezia for Dark Chocolate...
Took me 20 minutes for waiting 67 to get me there, and then another 20 minutes of waiting for 67 to get me home.

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I killed a snail unintentionally as i tread through the lush grass.
I guess God created snails to teach us quite a lot of lessons...
Be patient with those slow in thinking and movement.
Slow down in life, enjoy the trail.

One step at a time...One paper at a day.

God, 12 more weeks.

Reading Chang s blog somehow always trigger me to think, and push certain buttons in my heart.

I listened to a suicide song today.
Amazingly i remember the chorus, because i suck at remembering lyrics.

The song that is currently playing, is by Barely Blind. Purevolume.
All i want is, a little peace, a little time, to reconcile, all the miles of mistakes that i have made.

Inch by inch i move towards A levels, and getting straight A s.

The A level certificate wont change the world. And if it cant change the world, it cant change my life.

Two awesome stop motion films!

:D







Procrastination will destroy.
Discipline will hurt.
Dreams will inspire.

I am...
I am who God created me :D
There is so much to me, because i reflect His infinite glory.

For one, i love life.
I love God and all that He blessed me.
Yeah even all the trails and pain.
It was necessary to shape me.

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God questioned me many times...on the bus.
God, "Give up your seat for that elderly."
Me, "He/She doesnt have white hair...They might reject me...They are standing too far from me..."
My excuses were plenty...
Then God destroyed them all...
You are just afraid of giving up your seat.
If you are so afraid of giving up your seat, how will you give up your life for Me?

What about you?

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I blacked out during CMPB check up.
When they drew my blood.
The injection...2 of them...sighs.


I am dying every second.
Just that i am not done dying.
So i am not dead yet.

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I am so collecting my memories.
And i think life isnt fast...because i am enjoying the aroma life exudes.
Each memory...proves that life is long.
The more memories you have...the longer life is.


One last lap.

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Whats enough?

All men are created equal

Human Rights from Alexandros Maragos on Vimeo.

Black white leaves things raw.
Human rights celebrate colours, and at the same time denounces it.
Paradoxical, yet when seen at different angles, different perspectives arises, it then becomes comprehensible.