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Tuesday, August 30, 2005

the end of the beginning

This is an eventful summer.
I used to write so much about me here.
yea, used to.
seem to be less and less motivated to do so now.
somehow feel like this is of no use anymore...
i mean for those who know me, they know without reading.
for those who dont, shouldnt bother.
but then,
not that nothing special happened.
as a matter of fact, wonderful things happen nearly everyday.
ok, i m not feeling good or happy everyday.
but everyday is sort of extraordinary.
started some funny routines and silly habits.
for only one reason.

something just begins...
have no idea what it will be like.
something had already begun...
hope it will never end.

Thursday, August 18, 2005

jam in a pack



seven swords
i love huckabees
jack-two dark doctors and anorexia
de-lovely
touch of spice
hole

absolutely no time to update...

Thursday, August 11, 2005

Chocolate Factory

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''Charlie, money is everywhere. They print more and more of it every day. But that ticket? There are only five of them, and that's all there's ever going to be. Only a dummy would give this up for something as common as money. Are you a dummy?''

Wow, I have no idea why I cried during this line. So touching!!

Watched the old one on pearl...
Old and new, both good!



Oompa-Loompas!!!

Tuesday, August 09, 2005

the Best of youth


watching the best of youth
first 3 hours
they are young
they are wild
possibilities
surprises are everywhere
another 3 hours
youth pass
everything changes
people stay more or less the same
the positive learns to stay as optimistic as possible
the negative also gets more pessimistic
as time goes by
people get old
but once upon a time
they have had their best of youth

Bye SPSS

Bye! I am in Creative Media now!
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Saturday, August 06, 2005

3-Iron & Marathon

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How can you guess what I am thinking?
How do you know what we are doing?
What's real?
Is it what you preceive us to be?
How do you know what I love?
Is it what you want me to be?
Do not assume.
Do not test me.
Do not make up an answer for me before you ask me the question.
Do not think for me.
My mind,
is mine.

Wednesday, August 03, 2005

Klimt


the naked body is beautiful.
the naked woman body is beautiful.
do you disagree?
why are we taught to be embarrass of nudity?
ok, i cant get naked in front of everyone.

Tuesday, August 02, 2005

The World


how large is the world?
when we were young, we all once sang 'it's a small world afterall...'
Maybe it's really is just a small world afterall...
Staying in one place comfortably, we could already know what's happening around the globe.
The world is just here, right where you work.
Beijing's World Park
Ok, the Eiffel Tower, the Taj Mahal or the Big Ben...
they are all fake...
But what is real?
When this world is becoming false itself....?

Chinese...
We are making fun of ourselves again...
but everytime, it's good to watch.

Monday, August 01, 2005

death


even characters of a story book die...
nothing can be simple now.
the good can never be killed in the fairy tales i have read before.
ok, they maybe killed but at the end they always miraculously resurrect.
but now, children books no longer lie; they tell you the turth...
everyone dies...

'yes, Harry, you can love,' said Dumbledore, who looked as though he knew perpectly well what Harry had just refrained from saying. 'Which, given everything that has happened to you, is a great and remarkable thing. You are just still too young to undersatnd how unusual you are, Harry.'

Love
maybe that's the answer
keeping the dead alive in our minds...