Life is a play

What is our life? A play of passion,
Our mirth the music of division,
Our mother's wombs the tiring-houses be,
Where we are dressed for this short comedy.
Heaven the judicious sharp spectator is,
That sits and marks still who doth act amiss.
Our graves that hide us from the setting sun
Are like drawn curtains when the play is done.
Thus march we, playing, to our latest rest,
Only we die in earnest, that's no jest.

Sir Walter Raleigh

He is such an eye sore early in the morning.

Beauty lies in the eye of the beholder's
To me, you were always a beauty

they are back. How blissful can that be.
Should start counting down for O's .
A lot had happened recently. The goods and the bad.
I shall take the goods since they were more.
I have scaled the heights of friendships.
Time to scale for study instead.

To the world you may be one person,
but to one person you may be the world.

- Bill Wilson -

Enjoy

The sun shone really really bright at me last night after months of darkness. Weeeeheeeee.
My life was lit and my spirit was lifted by its sheer presence. I loved every moment of it.
Thank you.
I have learnt to accept that not all beautiful poems rhyme though.

every single word is a painful stab

I had this unbelievably awesome dream about Nat Shin Naung last night. Too bad I didn't get to see Datu Kalyar though (pronounced as Dar-Dhu-Cla-Yar). Ho ho ho awesoooommmmmmmmeeeeee. :D :D
I know its just a dream but still......
Anyway the dream is rather strange.This is a result of watching Naresuan , Ong Bak 2 and thinking whole day long about history.

A difficult journey on a difficult path.
I have journey-ed for seven long months.

I know I may look like a loser in life to you and all
shedding each hope like leaves
until there is none left

I still think of you all day long
Even though i know its wrong

My past with you I wish i can forget
The memories of you I wish I never gained
But i can't and i never will

Ok, i have no idea what i wrote. Its not even a poem. Neither a letter. Okay whatever. I dont know what i am doing seriously.

Photo Credits : iainalexander@flickr

Forget about ten times. Did you even completely read it once?
Yeah so much for it.
At the end of the day, everything is worthless.

Breathtaking beauty of Bagan

Photo Credits: Pe Myint Oo, ARPS

Woke up around 1 in the afternoon yesterday and that was only because of Keith's call. What else , but soccer. So yeah , laze around till 5 plus before meeting up with them. Played at a court near Jeremy's place. Had a bat start initially before getting the hang of it. But it was too late as when we were really on winning streak the lights of the court went out.

Went on to have supper at near thompson plaza. After much idling around , decided to settle at Prata House. Had a hearty meal. All four of us I mean. Derrick,Keith, J. Lim and me. Did something really big. Felt kind of guilty but told myself it was only for once. Was really fun indeed but it did came at a price of my principles. Oh well. Love hanging out with them. Damn fun. Especially when you have Jeremy. Ridiculously fun -seeking guy ha ha.

Reached home around 12 plus. On my way back , bumped into Jia Qi in the bus. Couldn't recongnize her at all in a dress.

Now that all the fun things are over. Here comes the PTC. My hell awaits me in a little more than an hour time.

On Friday, I bought a most expensive paper in my life. Well , the paper is about the size of a hand phone and yes i splashed $88 on it. Nonetheless was quite glad at that time . Now , having regrets of course because it made my wallet burst for this and coming week.

Saturday , woke up at 4 am to send two important people of my life.Its only a day now and I am already feeling very empty. I miss all the laughters, brickerings etc. They have become part of my life without me really knowing it. I have attached myself to them without realizing it. I am already missing them so much. Someone mentioned to me once " Absence makes the heart grow fonder". How true. Enjoy yourselves there guys.

Today, went out with Calvin to Orchard around 3 plus after my tuition. He is still the same old friend of mine. Things have changed in the past few months.People have changed. My friends have changed. My results have changed. My reputation have changed. Even I have changed.But there is nothing that change and that is my friendship with him. Its still like yesterday when we would fool around in amk central back in December 07.

Well what can I say about the outing with him? Laugh and laugh and laugh. Crazy.
In the end after so much of walking we managed to find the present for a mutual friend.
Did catch up on many stuffs. Of course , memories that are supposed to fade comes back into reality as our conversation goes.Oh well at least he has left his secondary school life behind.

Investiture coming , and I am dead busy with it. My final bow. First I was no longer a school tem player. Now , I am no longer the VP of council. the next I would no longer be in 4/5.And finally I would no longer be in AMKSS. Life goes on though.

Have a nice day, ppl.