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Blog your thot everyday!: October 2006
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Blog your thot everyday! Saturday, October 28, 2006. Antares and scatterred recollections. It's really tough to live on the earth. I've made a lot of new friends, yet I don't have enough time to spend with them. In earth, time is running scarce as if people have been mining it since the cave-men time. It's priceless. It's precious. My pass recollections are scatterred. I have to string them together to make a real beautiful one. Start stringing, start working, start polishing the engine. None can live wi...
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Blog your thot everyday!: April 2007
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Blog your thot everyday! Saturday, April 28, 2007. The show really struck me. It was too well made that I could feel my heart pumping uncontrollably. They heard the sound of aeroplanes. They heard the sound of explosions. The war was coming! The sky is indeed more beautiful than the lecture notes on my desk. It is like a 4-dimension television where I can feel a sense of space and time. I learn a lot from it than from the lecture notes, and more importantly, with a willing heart. Links to this post.
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Blog your thot everyday!: November 2006
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Blog your thot everyday! Saturday, November 04, 2006. It's been years since the last time I like her. We were in high school. We were classmates. I didn't know if she liked me too, but I didn't have the slightest courage to tell her what I was feeling. She then went overseas to pursue her study, while I started my working life as a pizza delivery boy for the fact that I didn't do well enough to get into the university. Will she be glad to see me? I know then it's too late. Posted by blue litmus @ 6:00 PM.
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Blog your thot everyday!: February 2007
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Blog your thot everyday! Sunday, February 18, 2007. From My Perspective: The Year Of The Golden Pig. Event : Chinese New Year. Date : Sat - Sun, 17 - 18 February 2007. Niu Che Shui is Singapore's Chinatown, a crowded place on Chinese New Year's eve, but worth going to watch how the locals celebrate CNY. A Chinese painter demonstrated his skill. A lot of people bought this plant. Candies, $5.00 for 1 bag. A boy tending a New Year's decoration stall. Kwaci, a must in Chinese New Year. Gong Xi Fa Cai.
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Blog your thot everyday!: June 2007
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Blog your thot everyday! Sunday, June 24, 2007. The room, once blamed to resemble a ward for mentally ill people, turned out to be a blessed one. Silently, it offered breathtaking view from its gigantic window. A real treat for an almost mentally ill person! A hut in the rain. A pair of eagles. This is a crow. This is taken not in Tokyo. Row of metal cranes. This has no name. Prince George's Park Residence. Block 21, #05-24. Room i. Which one is room i? Posted by blue litmus @ 6:24 AM. Links to this post.
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Blog your thot everyday!: May 2006
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Blog your thot everyday! Sunday, May 14, 2006. I have zero experience of working. Thanks to Property Police department, they suggest to bring me around to some HDB buildings that they are going to supervise. Mango, do you see that blue building there? I nod my head. Dawson is a Filipino. He came to Singapore ten years ago to get a better life, leaving his parents behind in Manila. He is now in his forties. You see, Mango. The person who does this will get something from me.". Dawson knocks on the door...
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Blog your thot everyday!: March 2006
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Blog your thot everyday! Thursday, March 16, 2006. Wo shi Zhou Jielun. It's been a very very long time I haven't listened to his songs. What a very very long time, and why that time I didn't bring my CD player over to Singapore? Just because I was 'scared? Of the airport guard or the policemen or whoever they were? Now, I have to suffer. What a suffering! I don't know when this suffering would end. I hate waiting and I know that. Moreover if there is nothing can be done while waiting. It sucks!