Tuesday, June 24

dear fren, sorry this is so damn late. i'm pissed with myself for that particular reason. i'm pissed that i haven't been there for u at times when u needed me. i'm pissed that life's treating u so bad. but life's like that. the chinese said it best when they said u must enjoy the sour, sweet, bitter, and hot (bad translation). i guess for me, thats wat i want. i'm not afraid of disappointment because if i dun take risks, i might not get happiness. and not even u can protect urself completely from shitty old life, cos certain times, life just throws us a curveball. and for those times tt ppl can protect u, let them. cos it feels so much better. settling for something when u know u can get better is not something i would do. but then, how will u know wat u can get? who knows. u either have to reconcile urself with the times u know u will get pissed, or initiate a change that might hopefully make u happier. but u already know that.
if someone had told me in p6, that i would get such a special fren as u, i would've dismissed them. but i have, and i know that for years to come, u'll stay that very special fren in my life. i pray that watever decision u make, watever route u take, u will be contented.
love, amos.

Wednesday, June 18

was planning on blogging later in the morning but i'm afraid something's mite be forgotten. just came back from korea and the place is beautiful in many ways. go there and experience it for yourself if you can. most of all, the people are so... sensitive, warm, basically, better than the average singaporean. i felt tt the moment i came into contact with singaporeans i did not know on the plane. ewww.
on the bright side of the plane trip, how to lose a guy in 10 days, followed by ruben singing flying without wings and the sunset in the clouds was marvellous. how i wish 'u' were there.

everybody's looking for that something
one thing that makes it all complete
you'll find it in the strangest places
places you never knew could exist

Sunday, June 8

8 hours of sleep for 2 days... ouch. slept at 4 and 830 am on consecutive days. but ttz not the pt. the pt is tt i was severely disappointed and disgusted with myself. firstly, i was 90 mins late for a meeting which almost never happens to me. yes, its true. there was a time when punctuality was synonymous with me. now, tardiness has set in and the blame's all on myself. i hate it. but i couldn't be bothered to do anything bout it. then, it got worse. had an overdose of fun with fourkers on sat and said lotsa dumb stuff. not saying tt it wasn't true but i overdid it and i knew it. but i let the mood and situation take control and my mouth just blabbered. wat made it so bad was tt i wasn't only embarrassing myself, i was embarrassing the girl too even though she wasn't there. sorry, *******. i need to apologise for my horrendous behaviour. i was making a joke out of something tt din matter. and i missed church cos i overslept. wat makes me so pissed at myself is because i know i'm better than wat i currently am. i'm just not trying enough. hopefully, this will cause me to change myself.

sorry, is all that I can say
years gone by, and still
words don't come easily
overdue entry here. watched bowling for columbine on fri with class. wat a wonderful show which could be a little boring for those who did not see the meaning behind it. at first, it seemed that there was no link between the description of racial segregation, history, lax laws, and media, it was all well rounded up by the interview of charles heston. wat irony that it was charles heston who acted as moses in the mammoth ten commandments years ago for it seemed that he was making his own commandments while trying to explain acts of madness with pathetic excuses. when pushed to the brink, he 'calmly' walked off, ignoring the pleas to take a look at the young 6 year old girl who had been killed by a fellow 6 year old. that incident itself sparked racial tensions because of its circumstances but going into it will be long-winded and ineffective. y i'm saying all this was because when the movie ended all i felt was anger. anger at the idiots in america who are unknowingly causing all of this, the stupid media. at all the hurt and suffering the blacks have to endure in america when others all around the world celebrate life with everybody. i was so pissed that i just kept silent while walking to fish and co. sighz. life's unfair, we all know that and hopefully accept that. but ttz not the way itz supposed to be, at least i feel so. like mr. reeves's said, in the past everyone believed that equality in society was the best, the norm. now, everyone thinks otherwise. the poor remain poor, the rich rich. the smart outdo the dumb and couldn't be bothered otherwise. one day, perhaps things will reverse again. hopefully, but unlikely, for humanity has morphed into a selfish, jealous, angry being.

Tuesday, June 3

was just thinking that my background looks realli... young. lol. but i'm fine with it... for the moment at least. feel kinda gd bout sch and stuff cos even though its still irritating and long-drawn at times, there are so many things to perk up ur day. i remembered for the first time today in a long while of how nice and fun the nanyang ppl are. have lost contact with so many of them. and i'm doing my work. hooray. though not today, how ironic. cos today's a rest day. lol. itz kinda late and i need my rest. so... rest. =)

baby, there's something about you girl.

Sunday, June 1

was just reflecting on wat i wrote early in the morning 2 days ago... yesterday actually... hmm. abit blabbering but kinda wat i feel. guess early in the morning when the brain is tired is the best time to reflect. my jie wrote me a beautiful letter today. the english wasn't perfect, cancellations were there and the words weren't superfluous. but she meant everything she said with all her heart and it was so true. so apt at a time like this. i miss writing letters to ppl that matter to me. i shall start writing them soon.