City For The Lost: January 2006

Friday, January 27, 2006

Back from Nowhere

Went on a cruise with Szeming, Meixia, Lili (xia's sis) and uncle Aunite (xia's parents) and HuiHui (xia's youngest sis) Made up my mind that the next time i'm on a cruise is either its in europe or when im like 50 year old. Basically all we did was eat swim eat swim relax jaccuzi eat sing eat. Went to casino but one game is too ex. SO oh well. Tried Jackpot/slot machine/uncle&aunties push button machine, don't quite get it. A nice holiday all in all but not really my cup of tea. Oh, by the way I love tea.


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Sunday, January 22, 2006

Did You Know??

You scored as Art. You should be an Art major! How bohemian!

Theater

92%

Sociology

92%

Art

92%

Dance

83%

Journalism

83%

Philosophy

75%

English

75%

Linguistics

75%

Psychology

58%

Mathematics

58%

Engineering

58%

Anthropology

50%

Biology

42%

Chemistry

17%

What is your Perfect Major? (PLEASE RATE ME!!<3)
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Friday, January 20, 2006

The World's a Stage...

"The World's a Stage and Everyone's an actor" said Shakespare [or something to that effect]

This sentance is so true, to me at the very least. I'm convinced that my like is suppose to be a mega-huge production, made up of dramatic entrances, sad partings, comical tag lines and a line of the most wonderful cast in the world.

I suppose that is why i am so involved in the arts for they dramatize life. How they stretches the senses, magnifying every bit of emotions. Film, music, animation, art, novels - all a medium through which everyday people's stories are magnified into wonderful tales. I believe this is why people can connect with movies or music they hear. It because these movies and stories are telling a story about someone. Maybe its someone you know or maybe that someone is you.

Now back to my dramatic life. I think I'm not consoled by the normacy of my life. Even doing the normal things, i like to be special. Dinners at cafes that look like a set from drama serials, doing extraordinary things on the road. Dinner parties and chill out days. These are simple things that add spice to life.

I can be so dramatic that major events in my life are epics in their own way. My 21st birthday will see the biggest party ever with a pool, good music and wine and beer [but alas no money and I'm no longer 21 so that wouldn't happen] but a simple party with my dearest friend would do perfectly. My wedding would be at some private beach dotted with bonfire, bbq pits, dance floors and concert stage [all are welcomed to sing]. A white tent canopy for the lovely bride and families and the sand and sea for my fun loving friends, all recorded on polaroids and photographs. And what better way to send me off then a concert in my name when i die. Friends on stage singing and jamming songs that summarizes my life [ i have quite a few singer friends] Though tears will be shed but happy memories will be shared. Things that I could only imagine in movies and Tv, i want in my life. Well, these might not be possible but i don't want to live a plain boring life. Dramatic ain't I. Well, that's what i think i deserve for i'm only here once. Like a shooting star, though short-lived, it burns through the sky and makes a mark in people's life.

As usual, my short attention span made me forgot what else i wanted to write. To end off, some of the stuff from the pass few weeks.








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Friday, January 06, 2006

Mission Impossible

Currently in the office, trying to get away from work. Was checking dusty friendster when i decided to update my profile. Was getting a little poetic and came up with this,

"I'm the boy who broke wendy's heart, now imprisoned by partitions and chained down by emails, longing to fly out of the window I constantly stare at through the reflections of my computer screen. With needle and thread in hand, I seek my shadow, always lurking in the corner of my eyes. With my kiss in my pocket, I'll break from this winter wonderland into bright sunny spring, laughing at my innocence with my muse over a glass of mead.

Of shadows and kisses, muse and mead."

Took the risk and blogged it since i know i'm over due for my musings. Kinda of poetic - to me at least. More when im home.

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