Tuesday, September 27, 2011

a lack of colour

so what the fuck do i still want?
which direction am i heading to, what path am i treading on?

can someone just please give me a fucking answer?

Saturday, September 24, 2011

scraping paper to document

So Friday was a rather eventful day, to the extent that I immediately fell asleep when I got home without even changing out, but that's because I reached home at some ungodly hour.

I woke up with 8 unread messages from my lame brother as well as aching shoulders, probably due to sleeping 8 hours since a very long time. And then to school for paper 1, which was rather uneventful. Without disappointing anyone, I am once again going to fail Chemistry again and I do not want to talk about it here.

And there was pickup today, after such a long hiatus from ultimate. Rather refreshing and heartening to see that the people who you trained with for a year odd still carry the same love for the sport. I went home after that, showered and changed and went to orchard to look for gifts. My legs were aching so bad that I found it hard to walk...

And then to the airport to see Daryl off before he flies to London. I wish him good luck.

The highlight was apparently how to get home from the airport. Since me and sherwin were retards and stayed until there was no MRT service, we hitched a ride on cautious driver Lincoln's car. We got off at NEX, found a bus stop which has nightrider service, got on NR6. Unknowingly we got on at the wrong side and our 4 bucks bus ride got justified by a very long chat and a tour around Sengkang before we alighted at Orchard. There was still time so we each bought instant noodles from 7-11 before resuming the journey home. In the end we gave up and took separate cabs home. It was fun and interesting to find the way home without any normal bus service. I definitely do not mind doing it again.

The time I reached home: around 250am, the cab uncle was mysteriously chirpy and happy.

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And I just want to go on a walk with my camera and look at this world through the lenses, from another perspective.

Tuesday, September 20, 2011

知足

不因為去追求過多的幸福而感到不幸福


Sunday, September 11, 2011

prelims prep

Well, not really.

While most people were busy preparing for their prelims, crazy people like us were playing ultimate on a Saturday and suffer consequences like mild sunburn or crazy muscle aches. It was nevertheless a great experience, to play ultimate after a one month hiatus. The results didn't really matter, though I was surprised that we managed to achieve so much despite not playing for so long. I did not expect us to have gone so far, I only thought we would lose two straight games and go home afterwards haha.

It reminded me how awesome it was to play ultimate again, how fun my teammates were and how much I still feel for the game. All the troubles about prelims, grades and money were forgotten for the whole time. I'm just happy I took part in PvsP and went for MAF.

My second MAF as a current student of hwachong and the last MAF before becoming an alumnus. Incredible and unforgettable experience. First time I truly enjoyed dancing and figuring out all the college dances. 


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badass song by death cab :D

Thursday, September 08, 2011

共舞

things go hand in hand, don't they?

i have been musing.... but i lost my train of thought. strangely frustrating.

Sunday, September 04, 2011

thankful

'I must say its been a strange ride so far. But y'know i think it maybe human nature to forget how good you have it while the going is good. But if you're really lucky (and i mean really reeeeeeeeally fucking lucky), every now and then life nudges you and reminds you of where you came from. I know what it's like to be young and have dreams...I've had my heart broken and cursed the heavens when things didn't go my way...but i also know what it's like to be lucky enough to have those same hopes and dreams full filled. I wouldn't be the person I am today without the good and the bad and I am thankful for every second of it. Tomorrow is an anniversary...and life was nice enough to remind me of it.'
Frank Iero.