City For The Lost: March 2007

Thursday, March 29, 2007

To Boast, Enlighten and Lead


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Monday, March 26, 2007

曹格- 背叛


found it @ 8:06 AM
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Saturday, March 24, 2007

A Blazing Love Affair - Work In Progress


found it @ 2:38 PM
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曹格-两只恋人


found it @ 2:04 PM
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Tuesday, March 20, 2007

Bus Stop


found it @ 6:54 PM
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Monday, March 19, 2007

Tired~

What a tiring day. Had a presentation this morning which I just finished this very morning. A bit more about the presentation. We were suppose to pitch for Singapore to hold this mega huge gardening event (think IMF and IOC). It was a group project but last night, someone heard from somewhere that the director (ME!) had to do the whole presentation. So there goes the points I have mapped out for each of us. I had to compile all our information and concepts and spent the whole night trying to figure out the best way and order to present them all the way to 5 am. Catch like 39 winks before heading to class in case I'm late.

Was rearranging the whole thing last minute in school, scribbling points on my cue cards (can't believed I used them). End up that the whole team can present it but too late to change so I'm up there all alone. Ha, despite being an experienced stage person, still got the jigglies when I'm in the limelight. Was really shaky and unstable at the beginning due much to lack of rehearsals. Even the hands holding my cue cards are shaking. I must have looked stupid stammering and repeating myself. At least I thought I was. The worst thing was to do it in 5 minutes. I was rushing through and realized I still took like 11 minutes. At the feedback session, there was possitive comments but to me, it could have been better. Well, shall see what the comments are when we get the written feedback next week.

Projects and final assignments are piling up now. I should start to clear them. The cathay assignment seems to be taking a huge part of my attention. Maybe its because Cathay is my favourite place to be. How I hope the sculpture can really be there.
More on that when it's done. Totally wiped out now.

found it @ 6:01 PM
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Friday, March 16, 2007

I WANT TO BE AN AIA FSC!!

Thank you nicholas for such an insightfull night yesterday. It just lighted up the path to a brighter future for me. *roll eyes*


Been talking about music arrangements and sound in one of my module alot lately. Reminds me of my music-making days. How I wish I had the extra time to join band again. Well, but it wouldn't be the same without my mates. I miss Band!

found it @ 8:06 AM
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Tuesday, March 13, 2007

Cool Clock



Cool clock but don't think it can fit the side bar.

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Thursday, March 08, 2007

The way to go

Funny how noone really plans for their own funeral. So I've decided to plan mine so just in case anything happens to me, my dear friends you will know what to do.

Funny how funerals are always sad things. Why should the dead be mourned? We shouldn't be sad that they left the world. I think they should only grieve if the person has not lived a fulfilling life. If you have heard the song from rent, you will know what I meant.

"525,600 minutes! 525,000 journeys to plan. 525,600 minutes - how can you measure
the life of a woman or man?

In daylights, in sunsets, in midnights, in cups of coffee. In
inches, in miles, in laughter, in strife. In 525,600 minutes - how do you
measure a year in the life?

How about love? How about love? How about love? Measure in love. Seasons of
love.It’s time now to sing out, tho the story never ends let's celebrate remember a year in the life of friends."

So when I go, I would love for everyone to celebrate my life. To remember my love, in songs and laughter.

I always imagined it at a beach. People I know gathering around a bonfire with flapping white linen tents and comfy armchairs, sharing stories of me. Poeple whom I loved (friends and all) singing for me. Remembering me in songs. Kind of like a mini concert in my memory. The only tears would be of memories and not grief.

At least this is what my funeral would be for me. How would I know if I end up in a coffin in some void deck with a lousy karaoke system set up in the corner. That's the good thing about death, and living in denial, i suppose, You choose to remember what you want to.

So there you go, should I go someday. This is the way I want to go. In wind and fire, in songs and laughter.

found it @ 8:39 PM
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Saturday, March 03, 2007

宝贝 - 张悬

Something nice


found it @ 2:16 PM
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Friday, March 02, 2007

Give Me A Break

Why is it called a term break when you don't get to take a break at all. Thank God for my natural NUA-ing (slacking) capability, now I just need miracles to get my assignments done.

found it @ 5:21 PM
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