Sunday, March 26, 2006
A three-month item
Happy three months! Realised the best chalet is a chalet occupied by two and only two people. Serenity from the city, peace from the crowd, nothing but truthful happiness. Advice to all Coasta Sands wanna-users, their XBoxs can't play DVDs, the rooms aren't sound-proof and beware of the leaky air-conditioners. Well, apart from that everything else's pretty much perfect (oh except the "combined" double bed). Haha.
Watched The Hills have Eyes just now. Somehow it made me sad instead of freak out or something. Never leave the loved ones alone, please.
Watched The Hills have Eyes just now. Somehow it made me sad instead of freak out or something. Never leave the loved ones alone, please.
Saturday, March 25, 2006
The next lovely thing
A lovely summer's day it is. Rays of morning gold overflowing on the fresh-cut grass, breezy invigoration whipping the lonely meandering drive: what a lovely fleeting moment of nature caught in the window!
In a distance, one sees people, which is a rarity in Alexandra. Birds chirping to their loved ones, cats rolling on the green, and people walking light-heartedly somehow, like a lazy Sunday afternoon. There is an anticipation, anticipation of perhaps a cathartic adrenaline further on in the day. Here is a sensation, sensation of maybe another weekend comparable to paradise in heaven.
Back in to the room, it is still a mess of blueness, literally though. A streak of coral blue flashes across the silence. No music there will be artificially. For there isn't a need as it is not noise that is floating into the window. One fine summer's day it is, so a spring cleaning has already procrastinated into the summer.
In a distance, one sees people, which is a rarity in Alexandra. Birds chirping to their loved ones, cats rolling on the green, and people walking light-heartedly somehow, like a lazy Sunday afternoon. There is an anticipation, anticipation of perhaps a cathartic adrenaline further on in the day. Here is a sensation, sensation of maybe another weekend comparable to paradise in heaven.
Back in to the room, it is still a mess of blueness, literally though. A streak of coral blue flashes across the silence. No music there will be artificially. For there isn't a need as it is not noise that is floating into the window. One fine summer's day it is, so a spring cleaning has already procrastinated into the summer.
Thursday, March 16, 2006
Beautiful slavery not
What a slave. A two-year intensive torment following a ten-year extensive contract bonds to everyone who's fortunate (and unfortunate) enough to be a part of this multi-mutiple hub of the world. Hatred is too light an expression. And it's hard to love. That's the life of one who get to be involutarily involved in this trade. Speechless. Brainless. Choiceless.
Need a life. A real one that is called "own". Well, happy birthday to me.
Need a life. A real one that is called "own". Well, happy birthday to me.
Friday, March 03, 2006
Teapots
Learnt something new today. That Louis Vuitton goods sold in Singapore are actually based on the exchange rate of the Euro Dollar. Actually, duh. Am I dumb or something? Haha. Yeah, anyways so that sorta detonated Esth and her friends' crazy LV shopping explosion this weekend (with blindfolds perhaps :P). Exclusive madness. But reckon that's pretty enjoyable a scene. A light-hearted weekend is badly needed here, after such a hectic week of courts and charges and reports. Life is beautiful really.
