Monday, June 09, 2008

愛情歲月

要是我没有记忆怎会怀缅
要是我没有从前
难道我便会共你
通过任何试炼
伴你走到终点

我恨我没有掩饰心里视线
我恨我尚有弱点
望见她走过我面前
苦里带着甜
难道爱情未搁浅

但岁月最清楚
她不算什么
曾凭着勇气爱上天真的我
留下不多不少一些经过
将片段重播
一生不够多

愿你亦看清楚
她不算什么
曾成就当初开开心心的我
如若我狠心得转身闪过
不要在乎我
不必恋上我
可以扮忘记
都可将你掠过

Sunday, May 18, 2008

在你眼裡

沒有風 雲以為自己可以慢慢移動
沒有你 我以為世界照常轉動
直到光 照不進我那半隱居的窗口
直到愛 叫醒我隱藏起來的脆弱

其實我愛著你 只是我騙自己
我要的世界 原來在你眼裏
其實我抗拒你 卻找到更多的證明
那乾了的淚 原來在你眼裏

轉了彎 河以為就能找到那面大海
走的遠 我以為只有這雙腳會酸
直到雨 告訴我一個人撐傘的孤單
直到愛 推倒了在我面前的勇敢

其實我愛著你 只是我騙自己
我要的世界 倒映在你眼裏
其實我抗拒你 卻找到更多的證明
那乾了的淚 原來在你眼裏

愛著你 我懂得不再騙自己
那明天的我 正在等你 相遇

Thursday, May 15, 2008

I need some cheering up

I'm feeling down. Maybe it's quarter-life crisis. Maybe I really should move on. Should I give it a chance?

Sunday, April 06, 2008

Definitely, Maybe

The best way to retort is to touch someone's heart :D

A: “No, you are asking me to join a group institution that fails as often as it succeeds, for no other reason besides to fulfill some bourgeois notion to fulfill this society’s capitalistic agenda.”

W: "Ok ok, shut up. You’re the first person I want to see when I wake up, and the last person I want to kiss before I go to bed every night. And when I saw these hands I knew that I wanted to hold them for the rest of my life. And because if you love someone as much as I love you, that is the only thing you can do."

Sunday, March 23, 2008

Very belated 3-0 celebration

I celebrated the big 3-0 birthday for M today. It was really belated - largely due to her exams and work back in Jan.

Something she said jolted me today.

"I realised we do not have pictures together. You know...what we have eventually to remember moments together are pictures."

I was quite surprised. I'm sure we took pictures together. I was sure we did :p haha...ok, maybe we didn't. So I said:

"I don't need pictures to remember someone by. Maybe places. But not for people, esp. those who are still by my side."

She then went on to say that with my "black-holing" memory, she doubt I can remember how she looked. And so I went on to cite the many hairstyles she had over the years. But she was not satisfied. She lamented on the fact I do not remember her face - which seriously did not change much :*

Anyway, I willingly obliged and allowed her to snap plenty at the Korean pl, at Altivo...

I guess as we reach a certain phase, we tend to pay closer attention to what we have around us. Turn back time to when we first met, I bet taking pictures to remember "us" will be the last thing on our minds.

Ok, stop being morbid. Time to hit the sack.

手放开

我把自己关起来只留下一个阳台
每当天黑推开窗我对着夜幕发呆
看着往事一幕一幕
再次演出你我的爱

我把电视机打开听着别人的对白
也许那些故事可以给我一个交代
你要的爱我学不来
眼睁睁看情变坏人怔怔看情感概

不能给你未来我还你现在
安静结束也是另一种对待
当眼泪流下来伤已超载
分开也是另一种明白

我给你最后的疼爱是手放开
不要一张双人床中间隔着一片海
感情的污点就留给时间慢慢漂白
把爱收进胸前左边口袋

最后的疼爱是手放开
不想用言语拉扯所以选择不责怪
感情就像候车月台有人走有人来
我的心是一个站牌写着等待

我把收音机打开听着别人的失败
啃咽的声音仿佛诉说着相同悲哀
你的依赖还在胸怀
我无法轻易推开我无法随便走开
感情中专心的人容易被伤害

Saturday, March 08, 2008

The game of love

If you are not too long, I will wait here for you all my life.

Oscar Wilde

Sunday, February 24, 2008

i miss you...

many a times, it's only when someone is not by your side.....then you realise how much you miss her...

Sunday, February 17, 2008

The mendable heart

God doesn't hate us. If he did, he wouldn't have made our hearts so brave.

Tuesday, February 12, 2008

thick skull

Ok, I'm officially pissed at work now. That's because there are really thick skull people around. Esp. those at the subsidiary. Don't you understand English? Why don't you google the difference between hashing and encryption? Haven't what I said sank in? Why is your project plan so different from what I require of you?

That's it. You are going to receive a very "straight-forward" email from me first thing in the morning. You shall receive no more customer-oriented treatment from me. I'm so pissed I doubt I can go to sleep. Funny thing is, I feel like laughing at your stupidity as well :s

Big SIGH at you nincompoots.

*breathing in...breathing out...breathing in...

*fading out

Friday, February 08, 2008

love

with every relationship comes problems...and deep within the problems lie the solution ;)

Wednesday, January 16, 2008

lost

it's never easy
when the words don't come out right
it's hardly true
when we act like it's alright

faced with you
i'm at a loss
faced with us
it's like we've never been there

losing you
will be my greatest regret
losing hope
i rather not wish

my battered heart needs
to feel the rain
to see the rainbow
to learn how to leave the rest to fate

Tuesday, January 15, 2008

my resolution

effective = do the right things
efficient = do things the right way

in all aspects, i resolve to do right things the right way in 2008

Saturday, December 08, 2007

silver bells

As the year proceeds towards festivity, I'm once again amazed at how fast time flies. Just yesterday, I was walking along Orchard, wondering what to buy for Xmas pressies. And today, it's time for me to do that again...

For the past few months, I have been very very busy with work - in a good way. Once my momentum is worked up, I find my passion coming back again :D Maybe I'm fated to be a slogaholic :p After all, this is the best time of my life to slog...since I really doubt if this energy and passion will last me till I'm 40.

I don't really have anything material on my Xmas wishlist this year. Maybe coz...I'm pretty happy with what I have in my life, and I dun demand much materially :p *But that certainly doesn't mean I won't want...>:)

So...this Xmas...I wish for more moola (!), more happiness and more health for myself, family and loved ones :D

Sunday, November 04, 2007

Kissing you

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Jt-NwAA3Wvo

Pride can stand a thousand trials
The strong will never fall
But watching stars without you
My soul cries

Heaving heart is full of pain
Oooh, oooh, the aching
'Cause I'm kissing you, oooh I'm kissing you, oooh

Touch me deep, pure and true
Give to me forever
'Cause I'm kissing you, oooh I'm kissing you, oooh

Where are you now
Where are you now
'Cause I'm kissing you I'm kissing you, oooh

lost and found

The deepest memories I had of you were those which you agreed to cover up for me when I played traunt...and stayed behind with me when I was detained to tell me about your teenage years.

You who gave me your house number and asked me to call, you who didn't mind when I skipped your music classes, you...who was always so jovial.

Sadly, I did not remember you leaving the school. I don't remember why I stopped saying hi. I don't remember what happened to us. I don't even remember when was the last time I saw you. I think...we just drifted, as with most teacher-student bonding.

I thought I saw you again at the concert. That laughter, so familiar. I didn't dare to say hi..hehe. I took a gamble and emailed a Lisa I found online...attached with a husband's surname. And...to my surprise, you replied! The same old you. In fact, without asking more questions, you gave me your mobile :p

Friends are hard to come by as we grow older. Lost friends...are even harder to be found. I'm glad I found you, Miss L :D

Thursday, October 11, 2007

heartbreak view

i'm aching again
i don't know why
you are always that extra mile
that special touch
that unique one

i know to keep you at length
it hurts when you can't see
can't feel
with your heart somewhere else
it's aching again

i thought of those magic moments
butterflies fluttering within
was it just me?
i thought i saw your soul
no...it's just me

you are hurting
i know it since we met
your smile i saw
wasn't meant for me, no
your love i saw

never meant to be, no

Wednesday, October 10, 2007

飛越在夢中

Can anyone remember the first segment of the Mystery series? I can.

And it's not solely coz of Madeline Chu :p it's also coz of the butterflies :(

I know it sounds corny, but I sorta subconciously developed butterflobia from the show...and so did a lot of my friends and fellow Gen-X-ers...

If Mediacorp (then SBC) were to pride themselves on a sucessful campaign, I bet nothing will beat their "develop-butterflobia-in-track-record-time!" initiative :p

Dazequeen just exclaimed over dinner that she's still afraid of butterflies. SL, slightly more immune, cringes only at butterflies so big that she can make out their segments and eyes :-s *grotesque!

Anyway, over the years, I have become more tolerant of them. But I don't think there will ever be a day where I can stand and admire their beauty as specimens..though I should be able to walk amongst flowers as they dance in a pair. Any numeral larger than a pair will probably send me gingerly walking away - unless of course Madeline Chu is in the area :D

PS: I can't find lyrics to 飛越在夢中...is it already obsolete? Maybe I should email MediaCorp :p

Sunday, October 07, 2007

Getaway

Came across a link on short trips in US...

http://www.theshadydell.com/index.html

Looks cool...but def not on a summer day :p autumn would be just nice ;)

Monday, October 01, 2007

My 5

I have always envisioned Heaven to be a place without pain, without suffering, without hurt.....without earthly love. I have been told that we would all have a mansion of our own in Heaven. I have always envisioned that I would be lonely if I ever got to Heaven.

What if the love is so strong that it follows me to Heaven? What if I never learnt how to let go?

What if I were to meet my loved ones, only to have them leave me again?

"When he moved his head back, she was old once again, the web of lines beside her eyes, the looser skin beneath her chin. She smiled and he smiled, and she was, to him, as beautiful as ever, and he closed his eyes and said for the first time what he'd been feeling from the moment he saw her again: "I don't want to go on. I want to stay here." When he opened his eyes, his arms still held her shape, but she was gone, and so was everything else."

Love is not about how thin you should be, love is not about how pretty you look next to me, love is not about how well you fit into my arms.

Love is about how you continue to look good in my eyes, love is about how close we are even when we remain silent, love is about how I know you like your eggs done....love is about how comfortable we are just spending time together.

"With her, he wanted only time - more and more time - and he was granted it, nighttimes and daytimes and nighttimes again."

Time does not work against love, it works with love. As time goes by, love simply takes on a different form. Even when I can no longer see your smile, or bring you food, or tousle your hair. When senses weaken, memory becomes my partner.

"Life has to end, Love doesn't"