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buildings with a hundred floors,
spinning 'round revolving doors.
baby i don't know where they'll take me.

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breakaway
One day a large balloon will appear out of nowhere,
and bring me somewhere faraway.

E FILY MET AHI
Thursday, January 19, 2012 // 12:56 AM

I am lost for words.

Why am I even here? I have a new blog right?

Yup, but it just doesn't feel the same. I feel myself censoring myself more and more every time I post, and losing more and more of what I want to say. And posting it on social networking sites is like "forcing" people to find out more about me, and exposing myself more to them.

To the extend I lost all the words I wanna say.

I don't belong anywhere. Half my life needs me to speak in English, the other half demands Chinese.

Not just language. Referring to culture too.

I think humans are delusional in the sense they assume that just by not thinking about something, the mind forgets it.

Nope, there's a reason why sub-conscious mind is named sub-conscious.

Life is, you can really happy one day and really emo the next.

Life is, an entangled mess that gets more tangles everyday and messier if you try to undo them.

I am suppose to be excited for malaysia trip on Friday. But really, not when I have radio test tmr and the air-con is dying.

Little things do matter.

I know no one comes here anymore. Best.

Monday, October 24, 2011 // 3:25 PM

Moved for very long.

But just saying hahaha~

:)

不会继续了吧~
Saturday, April 2, 2011 // 11:29 PM

很久没blog了~

真的很讽刺,来的主要目的是想说说我为什么不想再blog了。

几年前的时候,当blog很流行,真的会想每天都blog。不管什么都可以blog,好的坏的,做的想的,可以说的不可以说的,对的错的,等等。以前的我对blog的依赖是无任何人事物能取代的。也因为流行,所以很多人都有blog,也会看别人的blog,自然而然想blog的心情就会比较有。现在虽然身边还是有些人有,但大部分的应该对我的blog没兴趣吧?因为他们不是看到华文字应该就很头疼,就是不想听我怎么述说他们永远搞不懂的粉丝结论,要不就觉得我写的东西太忧郁,太超龄所以做作,还是说他们根本就不在乎我?)':(好啦!这些都没有证据但我真的这么觉得。)

我这样讲整个就很像很在乎有没有人看的我的blog。好啦,不否认,就好像小说家会在乎自己的书有没有人读一样。这应该是因为想自己写的东西被好好欣赏吧?(不要这样啦我很多时候都很认真写哦!)

然后呢,现在觉得这样对着一个网页自己跟自己说话真的有点。。。感觉不好~ 还有,当你不确定有没有人定时来,还是说你不知道的读者会不会因为很久没blog就不来了之类的,这样的时候应该就是停止这一切的时候吧?或许这个告别都没有人来得及看这个blog就被我删掉。

如果人的一生可以没有怀疑,不安,变化,防备,我知道那肯定不是我的人生。

我知道有点跳tone,但就当是我的最后一次发泄吧!

其实不要blog的念头一直在我的脑里徘徊过,但今天突然这样坚决真的很很很突然。我不会回来了,直到有可以改变我的决定的事情发生。

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Wednesday, March 16, 2011 // 7:30 PM

从昨天晚上开始就有一点一点的发自内心的不对劲。或许是因为明天就要离开新加坡9天吧,潜意识把兴奋和期待压抑着所以感到不安。这个解释好像有点没有说服力。。。 ._.

昨天原本很累的,7点多就想睡了。但想等到9点看戏,结果周公就跑得远远的, 最后应该蛮晚睡的,今天整个变熊猫。 > < 惊讶的是,晚睡我竟然11点多12就起身!!(因为怕没有时间做行李的最后检查)算起来应该才睡10个小时吧。虽然听起来很多但是前天好像才睡6个小时,因为8点多就要起身。但两天加起来,16个小时,平均一天8小时,好啦,其实算还好了~

最近日本真的面临着很大的考验,灾难不断发生。其实对于从小就在新加坡出身的我,我对这件事的感触想必不会比其他国家的人来得深。或许因为不了解吧,而且除了对于身为一个消费者的我来说有影响之外,对我本人没有直接的影响。但看到那些影片的时候,才发现事情的严重性。 但我也没有太感伤,因为我觉得大家该做的应该是给他们正面的力量,不是陪他们一起沮丧。加油啊,日本!Gambette, ne!

PS: 我现在出于一种不能集中的状态,所以此post到此为止~~ ):

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