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I had a dream about you;
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Powered by TagBoard Message Board. My first post of the new year! Christmastime again. Gosh, time flies. Sigh. Stud. I think we women tend to have this perfect vision . Wow, Ive been rather lazy about updating. Hehe. V. Monday, December 18, 2006. Back from a brief stint. Sorry for not updating. Anyways, I'm here cos I can't bloody sleep! My body clock is all messed up! So I'm gonna take this time to post up the long overdue photos! Or not. Whatever.). First up, Korean Society's Christmas Party at Faces.
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I had a dream about you;
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Powered by TagBoard Message Board. Wow, Ive been rather lazy about updating. Hehe. V. So, when I said Id post after Christmas or New Ye. That time of year again. Quizás, Quizás, Quizás. Wednesday, March 26, 2008. Being back here, in this new house. Everything's changed. It's a new house, but it doesn't feel like home. I don't know if people understand how it feels. It's really depressing. I miss u. And I hate studying. Ugh. Kill me, kill me now. I dreamt of you at 11:39 AM.
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I had a dream about you;
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Powered by TagBoard Message Board. My first post of the new year! Christmastime again. Gosh, time flies. Sigh. Stud. I think we women tend to have this perfect vision . Wow, Ive been rather lazy about updating. Hehe. V. Sunday, July 29, 2007. Some say love it is a river. That drowns the tender reed. Some say love it is a razor. That leaves your soul to bleed. Some say love it is a hunger. An endless aching need. I say love it is a flower. And you it's only seed. It's the heart afraid of breaking. Things ...
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I had a dream about you;
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Powered by TagBoard Message Board. My first post of the new year! Christmastime again. Gosh, time flies. Sigh. Stud. I think we women tend to have this perfect vision . Wow, Ive been rather lazy about updating. Hehe. V. Wednesday, November 29, 2006. I'm so goddamn tired. CIB lab exam this Thursday and 2 more projects to go next Thursday before I can rest for about a week and then start mugging away for my exams in January. Can't bloody hell wait. Well, photos from Yoyo's birthday party will soon be uploa...
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I had a dream about you;
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Powered by TagBoard Message Board. I think we women tend to have this perfect vision . Wow, Ive been rather lazy about updating. Hehe. V. So, when I said Id post after Christmas or New Ye. That time of year again. Tuesday, September 02, 2008. Move on. Face it bravely. Look at the bright side. Think with your head, not your heart. All easy to say but hard to put into action. What can I say? I shrug and say, "Seriously? I don't know.". And the truth is? Till this day, I still question it. Why? Bits and pie...
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Mobility: http://www.seouljourn.wordpress.com: October 2004
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At crossroads, wondering how my life will turn out. Return to the frontpage. Drop a line or two. Tuesday, October 19, 2004. This is my essay I wrote for the prelims. I thought it deserved more than what I was given although my expressions are rather cliche. I am going to die. I am going to be buried in cold hard concrete instead of the cool moist soil of nature". I thought silently. Only 900 left to go." Commented one fireman. I asked the fireman who was carrying me onto a sretcher. And from my observati...
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Mobility: http://www.seouljourn.wordpress.com: July 2004
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At crossroads, wondering how my life will turn out. Return to the frontpage. Drop a line or two. Friday, July 30, 2004. Everything has its limitations. Know the limits, or I'm afraid, you stand to lose out. Continue with #1) subtly promoting homosexuality. Mistreatment of sports equipment. What has the world come to? But to be more realistic, I think she is just trying to appear friendly and familar with the students. Well, she failed miserably. Plus, everyone hates her. What an achievment. Money is just...
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Mobility: http://www.seouljourn.wordpress.com: November 2004
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At crossroads, wondering how my life will turn out. Return to the frontpage. Drop a line or two. Monday, November 29, 2004. Today, Faya has ditched her title as a Singaporean student and left for Thailand to assume the identity of Fa-yen (Fye? The Thai citizen. Almost everyone who came to see her off cried, or at least teared. I did not cry. I don't know, but my emotions lie in a grey area. I wasn't too sad, but I wasn't too happy either. I'm sure this will pass, like all the good and bad things to come.
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Mobility: http://www.seouljourn.wordpress.com: July 2005
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At crossroads, wondering how my life will turn out. Return to the frontpage. Drop a line or two. Sunday, July 31, 2005. I went to Parkway parade to meet up with my fellow groups members of both the King Lear and Dracula projects. Vanessa foolishly signed the same people up for the Dracula project in the 3rd week when radiah, nursila and I already had the King Lear project under our belt on the 3rd week.The topic was femme fatale. In Dracula. Obviously no one thought of that. Anyway, I spent 1 hour gettin...
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Mobility: http://www.seouljourn.wordpress.com: May 2004
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At crossroads, wondering how my life will turn out. Return to the frontpage. Drop a line or two. Friday, May 28, 2004. Feeling the growing intensity of the pressure acting on my bladder, I had no choice but to abandon the book that I could not rip my gaze away from for the past few hours. Flinging the book aside, I sprang up and stomped my way ungracefully to the toilet. Was it because I have grown too proud and unknowingly, start to treat people condescendingly? No matter, I have humbled myself. I h...