<meta name='google-adsense-platform-account' content='ca-host-pub-1556223355139109'/> <meta name='google-adsense-platform-domain' content='blogspot.com'/> <!-- --><style type="text/css">@import url(https://www.blogger.com/static/v1/v-css/navbar/3334278262-classic.css); div.b-mobile {display:none;} </style> </head><body><script type="text/javascript"> function setAttributeOnload(object, attribute, val) { if(window.addEventListener) { window.addEventListener('load', function(){ object[attribute] = val; }, false); } else { window.attachEvent('onload', function(){ object[attribute] = val; }); } } </script> <div id="navbar-iframe-container"></div> <script type="text/javascript" src="https://apis.google.com/js/platform.js"></script> <script type="text/javascript"> gapi.load("gapi.iframes:gapi.iframes.style.bubble", function() { if (gapi.iframes && gapi.iframes.getContext) { gapi.iframes.getContext().openChild({ url: 'https://www.blogger.com/navbar.g?targetBlogID\x3d5723173\x26blogName\x3d0710\x26publishMode\x3dPUBLISH_MODE_BLOGSPOT\x26navbarType\x3dSILVER\x26layoutType\x3dCLASSIC\x26searchRoot\x3dhttps://zilch-nada-zip.blogspot.com/search\x26blogLocale\x3den_US\x26v\x3d2\x26homepageUrl\x3dhttp://zilch-nada-zip.blogspot.com/\x26vt\x3d6423994601652652617', where: document.getElementById("navbar-iframe-container"), id: "navbar-iframe" }); } }); </script>
[wans]
[tags]
[links]
[exit]
Sunday, June 22, 2008
21:06

If I let you go, I'll never know.
I learned a few important lessons today (: something that I'll take with me everyday through my life from now on. Love to Butt and Mrs Toh :D
It was a great great week after all, though I dont feel exactly rested, I feel satisfied and happy. Driving lessons have been a-okay; I dont feel like I'm getting ready for a war anymore, preparing myself physically, mentally and emotionally heehee, dinner with Jojojo aka the cutest cutest cutest at Thai Express was fab, Treetop Walk (11 click!) with my dearest Butt on Saturday felt as if I was given a jar full of sunshine, meeting dj twice in a week and of course a date with Van today regarding the Tokyo trip!

My mama just passed me 2000 yen hahahhaha :D so exciting.

See what I meant?


Tuesday, June 17, 2008
10:49

soon the rain will stop falling baby.

Because my thoughts are in fragments everywhere and they dont warrant a paragraph of their own, here goes:

Two years, ten months and counting (:


Monday, June 02, 2008
17:20

Down 60ft.

At this juncture, I feel like I'm holding my breath, desperately waiting for something to happen, for someone to arrive. It makes me feel like giving up and taking off on my own. I've told myself time and time again that I should never ever let my vivid imagination run wild again and expect things to happen even as I know that, deep down, they belong to just me, myself and my private thoughts. It's like a little girl dreaming of and drooling over cotton candy even when she has a bad toothache. Por, grow up please, holding the breath just means that you'll die soon, very very soon.

But then again, maybe it's just because you mean this much to me.

I'm facing more challenges at work now; I'm being prodded out of my comfort zone and starting to do things that I've never imagined myself doing. Was looking at the MBTI profile types and I realised that within half a year, I've changed. And the thing is, I can feel myself changing too. Imagine the landscape rushing by outside when you're on the train, that's how it's like. Always changing. I've to learn and accept the fact that not everything will go my way all the time, eh. Guess it's the perfect time to learn now.

I guess, I supposed, I think, I realised, I feel.
Nothing's concrete, not anymore.