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writing is a form of THERAPY

Sometimes you can only wish. Wish for things that are never there. Hope for things you will never get.

But sometimes..

Believing will be alot better than wishing.

I wish.. Wish upon the Wishing Tree.


about Summer


Sagittarian . Cantonese . dreamer . emotional . Singapore . hugs . dolls . anti-social . soft-hearted . read . sleep . coffee . gelato . french . blur queen . cinderella . games . cute stuff . japanese food . anything white .


currently Playing

Singing my life with HIS words
張國榮 - 當愛已成往事

Love is Beautiful.. no matter how much it hurts

Tell me how do I live.. without YOU


my Past


Credits

Mini Romance theme by Beng Hafner

My darling cousin, the HTML code expert




Saturday, December 09, 2006 5:48 PM

Today, I saw a birthday card. It was written "happy birthday to my girlfriend". Cant recall what was written on the inside, except this song is playing on my mind.







I heard you weeping. Do you really think I dont understand you ?



Relax
Tuesday, December 05, 2006 10:51 PM

It's been a quite busy week.. need to prepared for this and that, do this and that, rush here and there.

But then.. take a deep breath and huuuuuuu.. I think everyone also busy with their own stuff. So, relax and use 3-5 minutes to charge our brain with this none other than classic Pacman. And dont underestimate the ghost coz, you'll know. Relax and enjoy.





I just tried for a few times and the highest level I can go is level 5 (for now).. And you think you can beat me..

And i hope everyone played will feel relax and for the already-relax people, then hope for you to have some extra fun.



He's the ONE
Monday, August 14, 2006 7:34 PM

Find a guy who calls you beautiful instead of hot,
who calls you back when you hang up on him,
who will lie under the stars and listen to your heartbeat,
or will stay awake just to watch you sleep...
wait for the boy who kisses your forehead,
who wants to show you off to the world when you are in sweats,
who holds your hand in front of his friends,
who thinks you're just as pretty without makeup on.
One who is constantly reminding you of how much he cares
and how lucky he is to have you.
The one who turns to his friends and says, 'that's her'.



My readings
Thursday, August 10, 2006 12:34 AM

I just finished reading Eleven Minutes. It is a great book. Yet I feel that it is too deep for me. I want so much to read slowly and savor every word and understand every sentence before I go on to the next. Yet I cant, the urge to rush ahead and to know what is next is overpowering.

Sometimes, when I read books, I just rush through it all and dont bother to stop and understand the words I'm reading. Although sometimes these books do speak to me, I still skim through them.

I doubt anyone really understands my love for books, for what is hidden between two glossy covers; entire worlds compressed into a small rectangular space. You open up a book and the gateway to the new world is there. You cry with the characters, you laugh with them and you cringe at their bad moments.



So many things, so little time
Friday, July 28, 2006 12:59 PM

At the end of the day, I yearn for the coolness of the aircon and my solitary existence in a little room where no one can check on me while I take an hour's break or so surfing the internet and blogging while my perspiration slowly dissipates and my muscles relax from an entire day of exhaustion.

The past few days had been a series of busybusy activities ~

Catching up with friends before the term begins, or maybe they trying to catch me before I am busy again.

Getting more working experience at the shop. I really hate stock-taking.

Playing maple.. hope to reach lvl 100

My new novel, Eleven Minutes

TVB series Forensic Heroes (法证先锋)

I kinda enjoy such 'mystery plots' type of shows. It makes my brain work as I am watching it. Naturally, the romance part is also quite nice.

Couple A
They love each other and trying to understand the other party.. to the extent of adjusting his/her character to be compatible. Soon they realised that being friends is a better choice.

Couple B
They agreed not to have babies after marriage. But the husband regretted and felt that the family is incomplete without a child. He had an affair and chose to leave the wife. He begged his wife's forgiveness after his gf had a miscarriage and died subsequently. However, his wife preferred freedom after what had happened.

Couple C
The man was drugged and had a one-night-stand with his colleague. Although they like each other, he wasnt ready for another relationship as he is a new widower. By the way, he wasnt drugged by his colleague. After the incident, he told the girl "What happened wasnt in the plan". Ouchhh.. can imagine how sad she was at that moment.

I was not in the least bored by any of the scenes. Ouyang Zheng Hua (欧阳震华) is like a walking encyclopedia. I want to be like him. So I am having some plans now..

Read more

Learn more

Exercise more

Drink more water


Finally, it is done. I hope my dear likes it.

Now, presenting to you my little fatty. Click on him and listen to what he sings for mummy every night.