Monday, October 31, 2005

Score

I think its easier for me to score against a Man Utd team than to score in a primary one maths paper.

Tuesday, October 25, 2005

安静

安静

只剩下钢琴陪我谈了一天
睡着的大提琴安静的旧旧的
我想你已表现的非常明白
我懂我也知道你没有舍不得
你说你也会难过我不相信
牵着你陪着我也只是曾经
希望他是真的比我还要爱你
我才会逼自己离开
你要我说多难堪我根本不想分开
为什么还要我用微笑来带过
我没有这种天份包容你也接受他
不用担心的太多我会一直好好过
你已经远远离开我也会慢慢走开
为什么我连分开都迁就着你
我真的没有天份安静的没这么快
我会学着放弃你是因为我太爱你

Friday, October 21, 2005

Sky

The Sky Is The Canvas That God Paints On.


I know this is on my MSN but I could not resist putting it here cos the sky at ECP today is really very magnificant...While i was staring it in awe just now, this quote just came into mind...Feels almost the same when I see Maria Sharapova on TV.

To get the full effect, this should be read aloud. You will understand what 'tenjewberrymuds' means by the end of the conversation. (This has been nominated for the best email of 2005.The following is a telephone exchange between a hotel guest and room-service, at a hotel in Asia, which was recorded and published in the Far East Economic Review):
Room Service (RS): "Morrin. Roon sirbees."
Guest (G): "Sorry, I thought I dialed room-service."
RS: "Rye..Roon sirbees..morrin! Jewish to oddor sunteen??"
G: "Uh..yes..I'd like some bacon and eggs."
RS: "Ow July den?"
G: "What??"
RS: "Ow July den?...pryed, boyud, poochd?"
G : "Oh, the eggs! How do I like them?Sorry, scrambled please."
RS: "Ow July dee baykem? Crease?"
G: "Crisp will be fine."
RS: "Hokay. An Sahn toes?"
G: "What?"
RS:"An toes. July Sahn toes?"
G: "I don't think so."
RS: "No? Judo wan sahn toes??"
G: "I feel really bad about this, but I don't know what 'judo wan sahntoes
' means."RS: "Toes! toes!...Why jew don juan toes? Ow bow Anglish moppin webodder?"
G:"English muffin!! I've got it! You were saying 'Toast.' Fine. Yes,
an English muffin will be fine."
RS: "We bodder?"
G: "No...just put the bodder on the side."
RS: "Wad?"
G: "I mean butter...just put it on the side."
RS: "Copy?"
G: "Excuse me?"
RS:"Copy...tea...meel?"
G: "Yes. Coffee, please, and that's all."
RS:"One Minnie. Scramah egg, crease baykem, Anglish moppin we bodder onsigh and copy....rye??"
G: "Whatever you say."
RS: "Tenjewberrymuds."
G:"You're very welcome."

Tuesday, October 18, 2005

Baffles

Something in Life that I thought I had understood recently came to my understanding that I totally don't understand it at all...or maybe i chose not to understand it.

Sunday, October 16, 2005

Whirlpool of thoughts and emotions

I want to talk, I need to talk, but I don't know who, what and how to talk.

Tuesday, October 11, 2005

Half Full or Half Empty ??

Why do things don't go my way once I choose to think on the bright side ?????
Call me silly or whatever but in life, I had always prefer to think on the bad side, so at least when something good happens, its like a bonus. Something bad...You are prepared for it. Yah maybe I have some esteem or security issues...but den again all my life, when I start to belive things are turning out well with a nice rainbow over my head, the storms just pours on me again...

Sunday, October 09, 2005

*shrugged*

One of the hardest thing to learn in life is which bridge to cross and which to burn...

Bad Day


Bad Day
by Daniel Powter
Where is the moment we need at the most
You kick up the leaves and the magic is lost
They tell me your blue skies fade to grey
They tell me your passion's gone away
And I don't need no carryin' on
You stand in the line just to hit a new low
You're faking a smile with the coffee to go
You tell me your life's been way off line
You're falling to pieces everytime
And I don't need no carryin' on
Cause you had a bad day
You're taking one down
You sing a sad song just to turn it around
You say you don't know
You tell me don't lie
You work at a smile and you go for a ride
You had a bad day
The camera don't lie
You're coming back down and you really don't mind
You had a bad day
You had a bad day
Well you need a blue sky holiday
The point is they laugh at what you say
And I don't need no carryin' on
You had a bad day
You're taking one down
You sing a sad song just to turn it around
You say you don't know
You tell me don't lie
You work at a smile and you go for a ride
You had a bad day
The camera don't lie
You're coming back down and you really don't mind
You had a bad day (Oh.. Holiday..)
Sometimes the system goes on the blink
And the whole thing turns out wrong
You might not make it back and you know
That you could be well oh that strong
And I'm not wrong
So where is the passion when you need it the most
Oh you and I You kick up the leaves and the magic is lost
Cause you had a bad day
You're taking one down
You sing a sad song just to turn it around
You say you don't know
You tell me don't lie
You work at a smile and you go for a ride
You had a bad day
You've seen what you like
And how does it feel for one more time
You had a bad day
You had a bad day

Wednesday, October 05, 2005

Bastard

bastard :fraudulent; having a misleading appearance [syn: bogus, fake, phony, phoney]

I saw one in the mirror just now