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(???) i am testing it out. But for some reason there are no comment options ): but it looks much prettier than lj though. Oh well, still under construction.... |
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[Dec. 25th, 2009|05:05 pm] |
"I like the stars. It’s the illusion of permanence, I think. I mean, they’re always flaring up and caving in and going out. But from here, I can pretend. I can pretend that things last. I can pretend that lives last longer than moments. Gods come, and gods go. Mortals flicker and flash and fade. Worlds don’t last; and stars and galaxies are transient, fleeting things that twinkle like fireflies and vanish into cold and dust. But I can pretend." Destruction, The Sandman: Brief Lives Chapter 8 (via virginiawoolf
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MERRY CHRISTMAS!!! I wish you all well. Be happy alone or with people. Just Be Happy |
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[Dec. 23rd, 2009|01:25 pm] |
Just to make a record of how my life back in Singapore has been:   This month, Homie and i got silly but pretty butterfly tats!! How cool are we? VERY.
  This month, i met up with my beloved trackers! <3 them. All their craziness and mad flipping into the water!
 Timbre, awesome music! Company and friends. Looking back, i kinda miss school. All the familiar faces and ease we can slide into. More (friends only) updates reaaaaaaal soon! Watch this space babies.
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[Dec. 19th, 2009|01:33 pm] |
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Let it go/ Let it roll right off your shoulder/ Don't you know/ The hardest part is over/ Let it in/ Let your clarity define you/ In the end/ You will only just remember how it feels Our lives are made In these small hours These little wonders These twists and turns of fate Time falls away, But these small hours These small hours Still remain X Im thinking of shifting! Tumblr or wordpress... Am getting a little bored of my lj layout. New year, new experiences. Anyway, i am so excited for pre-christmas plans. I am going to treasure what i can, to materialise the happenings into photos, words, pictures. To throw every single moment into the air and swallow them like fallen snowflakes. They will dissolve on and in my tongue. Forever.
   Zooey Deschanel is so gorgeous! I remember watching videos of her in her She & Him band. Love the photos. Anyway, for one of my new year resolution: I want to record my life everyday. Be it in photos or words or drawings, i aim to make a journal. To note down every single thing; be it boring, funny, happy or sad moments. |
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[Dec. 9th, 2009|12:20 am] |
 Down from the edge I can see you where we end And I'd give up all of my days to go back There was all this wonder And all this magic Has all this wonder, over and done
If love were a whisper What could I give you to speak
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MATCHBOX TWENTY. ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥
Past: Yujia's house with doggies, eternal sunshine of the spotless mind:
How happy is the blameless vestal's lot! The world forgetting, by the world forgot Eternal sunshine of the spotless mind! Each prayer accepted and each wish resigned
Superb movie. I loved how everything looped around and the whole changing scenes, the heartbreaking fact of irreversible time... the honest truth that us, humans, will never be able to change our past much as we want to. The only thing for us is acceptance. Run as we might, escape it, lose it, shake it off, it'll still come back for us.
Joel: [in the house on the beach] I really should go! I've gotta catch my ride. Clementine: So go. Joel: I did. I thought maybe you were a nut... but you were exciting. Clementine: I wish you had stayed. Joel: I wish I had stayed to. NOW I wish I had stayed. I wish I had done a lot of things. I wish I had... I wish I had stayed. I do. Clementine: Well I came back downstairs and you were gone! Joel: I walked out, I walked out the door! Clementine: Why? Joel: I don't know. I felt like I was a scared little kid, I was like... it was above my head, I don't know. Clementine: You were scared? Joel: Yeah. I thought you knew that about me. I ran back to the bonfire, trying to outrun my humiliation. Clementine: Was it something I said? Joel: Yeah, you said "so go." With such disdain, you know? Clementine: Oh, I'm sorry. Joel: It's okay. [Walking Out] Clementine: Joely? What if you stayed this time? Joel: I walked out the door. There's no memory left. Clementine: Come back and make up a good-bye at least. Let's pretend we had one. [Joel comes back] Clementine: Bye Joel. Joel: I love you... Clementine: Meet me... in Montauk...
This was my favourite part. So apt. With a crumbling house and disappearing memories...
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