Sunday, May 06, 2007
i realised the down side of packing your assignment deadlines together and working like mad to meet them...
now i actually have time in between deadlines I procastinate instead! cos' i just don't feel the pressure to work and being the deprived slave we all are, I automatically swtich to sleep, play, slack mood. and wait until the last minute to work again.
Can't wait for June holidays.
I tried to sit by the road to stare at the sky last night. the clouds were bellissimo. but i got alot of weird stares and the owner of the house i was sitted across came out looking very worried. dung. he must think i'm planning how to sneak into his house.
mi piace italiano. demo, watashi wa non piace studi italiano. difficile!
effects of CDS.
actually, why do i blog?
toffee beans stick to teeth[3:10 AM]
Clara
21 Sep' 89
Cedar Girls' Sec
Cedar Guides
Temasek Design School
Hmm...
colours and non colours
Food! Pizza!
Milo addict!
Gaara
Music~world
drawing
slacking!
Eww...
chinese mushroom
prawns (unless they're cheese baked or cold prawn salad)
chrysanthamn tea
when the wind doesn't blow
hot dusty orange sunday afternoons with nothing to do
stuck in this world forever
wishin'
More sleep time!!!
holiday
a astronomical pocket watch
learn piano and guitar
draw like Wakaba, colour like Amano and handle photoshop like kagaya
sketch book
Apple Powerbook G4
Before i die...
see snow
see a sky choking with stars
have someone beside me who can tell me every single story behind the stars
lie on a grass slope and gaze at the cloudy sky
see shooting stars
see a wild meadow
see autumn
see a moon so huge it takes up the whole sky
see the northern lights
go Venice for Madi Gras Carnival
and finally... see the earth. from outer space.
DREAMER
by Michelle Keesling
I will not descend downward
Until after I have conquered that fear
Clasping stars within my hands
They shall not stray from my touch
I am a dreamer
My wings lie in my mind
Where they allow me to divide the clouds
As I ascend through their cotton-like tufts
One cannot pierce my heart with any arrow
It is filled with pure bliss and compassion
No one will ever be able to seize that from me
Although at times my eyes may look wounded
My strength has never fled
beanskin
*June 2005
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*January 2006
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*June 2006
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*September 2006
*January 2007
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*May 2007
*July 2007
*August 2007
*September 2007
*March 2009
Starbeans drinks milo with ice.
The butterflies in the birdcage will direct you to some banana pancakes.
Playing: Dreamsome - Shelby Lynnes - Bridget Jones' Diary II
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