She
May be the face I can't forget
The trace of pleasure or regret
May be my treasure or the price I have to pay
She
May be the song that summer sings
May be the chill that autumn brings
May be a hundred different things
Within the measure of a day
She
May be the beauty or the beast
May be the famine or the feast
May turn each day into a heaven or a hell
She may be the mirror of my dreams
The smile reflected in a stream
She may not be what she may seem
Inside her shell
Hi, there, guys.. well, i have been thinking for the past couple of days about setting up my own biz..Something that doesnt require a huge capital yet unique and receptive enough to attract customers and earn $..im open for suggestions since i obviously ad not come up with anything gd....haha..i know..some might be thinking who would give such a gd idea n not want to use it themselves?*shrugs* jux thot i'll give it a try..thanks!;)
This morning the radio station : class 95 is broadcasting all very delightful music that gets to me..its one of those few morning where u discover the world is beautiful and much larger than whatever it is you SHOULD do..it's nothing to compare to doing something you WANT to do.. n yea, im having WANDERLUST again.. haha.. *new zealand* tmr im gonna meet the representatives of victoria university..*dreams*
Anyway, this weekend the station will be broadcasting on all softrock music..and jux now they broadcasted "Just Once"! haha..reminds me of kelvin of coz.. wonder how he is..hmm.. aiyo..anyway..with so many frens goin into ns.. life is gettin really boring *frowns* Borng Boring Boring..Grrr..
Yesterday was graduation day..In a flash, i had celebrated the 3 yrs of my life in a sch that i used to think was dreaded and horrible..i couldnt wait to leave it but when i returned yesterday for the grad ceremony, i guess u can said that i missed it alot..its prob the carefreeness or maybe i jux enjoyed the familarity..one does really gets used to stuff..
Wel, anyway.. my dearie mummy, kerry and yin came to the ceremony and lyn joined them shortly..hee, im blessed as i frequently mentioned these days;) well ..only th ing is i missed willy..haha..well,we went to sch tgther and he even hlped mi to collect some package at the beginning of the sch b4 np life even started so somehow, was wishing for his presence yday..sighh..bt anyway, managed to have a chat wif him last nite:)
someone from Asiabiz called me last evening..he said representatives from the victoria university(new zealand) is coming to singapore and asked me if im still keen to study..of coz i m..sighh..but no money hw le? $$ is such a huge problem nw..anyway..he said he will try to set up a meeting for me..when i dun even noe which direction i wanna go anymore..sometimes,being determined and knowing what one wants no matter wad..is a blessed thing even if one may not be doing right..i gtg le..gd day, ppl.
Came home from work late today..and i had a sudden craving for instant noodles..droolz..maybe its becoz i hadnt had it in a long time..bit weird..the particular one that im having a craving for..i dun used to like it..if u noe what i meant..so i guess sumtimes absence realli makes the heart fonder huh?;) keke..
I can smell this really sweet secnt of the night-air as im typing now..coz im jux besie the half-opened window and this waft of air smell so nice and familar..i try not to get sentimental and think of earlier days which i normally do when i gt a whiff of this fresh nice night-air.. its kinda scary to stop and see what had changed and what's in the process of changing..do i make sense?
hmm..da shu called jux and we had a chat..he's gonna quit tml n startin a new job next week..wish him luck..i kinda feel a slight pinch of what's he's feeling..if im him, i wud oso find it hard to leave oriental ba..hmm..well..hope all's well:)
im still having my sorethroat by the way..it sucks:S n tis ulcer on my tongue..shucks..hurts like hell..ok den, i'll quite bitching n go on to listening to some gd music on cls95 n gt indulged in the potter series i gt frm yin..;) guys, u enjoy the nitez:)
i cut my hair! i cut my hair! i cut my hair short!! haha..im so happy with it..but willy said im zi lian..but i still love my hair so bleah!:p hee..anyway..yin was sayin d back of my head actually look quite alike with her when she first started cutting short her hair..keke..later ppl start sayin we look alike again..hmm..hee
Anyway..i hope my hair dun turn into a disaster when i wake up tmr:D *thrilled*
The Old Guitarist, 1903
If thou must love me, let it be for nought Except for love's sake only.
Do not say, I love her for her smile, her look, her way of speaking gently, for a trick of thought that falls in well with mine, and, certes, brought a sense of pleasant ease on such a day.
For these things in themselves, Beloved, may be changed, or change for thee- and love so wrought, may be unwrought so.
Browning, Elizabeth Barrett
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She
May be the face I can't forget
The trace of pleasure or regret
May be my treasure or the price I have to pay
She
May be the song that summer sings
May be the chill that autumn brings
May be a hundred different things
Within the measure of a day
She
May be the beauty or the beast
May be the famine or the feast
May turn each day into a heaven or a hell
She may be the mirror of my dreams
The smile reflected in a stream
She may not be what she may seem
Inside her shell
