i wanna hold your hand

Tuesday, October 24, 2006


Oh yeah, I'll tell you something
I think you'll understand
When I say that something
I wanna hold your hand
I wanna hold your hand
I wanna hold your hand

Oh, please, say to me
You'll let me be your man
and please, say to me

You'll let me hold your hand
Now let me hold your hand
I wanna hold your hand

And when I touch you i feel happy, inside
It's such a feeling
That my love
I can't hide
I can't hide
I can't hide

Yeah you, got that something
I think you'll understand
When I say that something
I wanna hold your hand
I wanna hold your hand
I wanna hold your hand

And when I touch you I feel happy, inside
It's such a feeling
That my love
I can't hide
I can't hide
I can't hide

Yeah you, got that something
I think you'll understand
When I feel that something
I wanna hold your hand
I wanna hold your hand
I wanna hold your hand


an ode to d

Saturday, October 21, 2006



the dawn of each day is devoted to a duet, danced to the dreamy notes of a dulcimer. the desire, never dented nor denied by a dull moment. it is derived -without dispute - from determination, with utmost decency. but to do or do not? to proceed diligently, as one does, with derring-do - or desist- for disapproval would spell harsh descent from grace. such disaffection would be undesirably disastrous. one demands nothing, yet everything at once. might these be mere delusions of grandour? to enjoy darling domicility would be delightful, and deliriously delectable. is it deja vu? alas! that is now defunct while this defies logic to a degree unheard of. one lays down defenses, in attempt to deciper, but nothing has been declared. will the decision come with drama when the card is drawn from the deck of chance? there has to be a distinction, but one will willingly blur the demarcation. does this lead to downfall or oh so distinct sounds of dolce? to sleep, perchance to dream, some deus ex machina would determine fate through disbelievable device. till then one can only hope to demystify the enigma, courting danger and dancing near doom. desist before ye fall from grace, for then we drift to paradise








more

Friday, October 20, 2006









pics

Wednesday, October 18, 2006


Got a smile on the face cos i managed to get blogger to put up this pics.






appreciation post

Monday, October 16, 2006


this is an appreciation post. for all things good thus far. the 2 years in grey have been good, i must admit, with this year being the better one by far. thank you, you and YOU. y'all know who y'all are

eclairs GOOD
photos GOOD
speeches BAD
all you nosey parkers BADBADBAD haha



every beginning has an end

Saturday, October 07, 2006


< haven't said much here lately but that doesn't mean that there's nothing worth saying haha. there's been plenty to go around, and its been good. good because when some things happen you never want them to end. but oddly bad cos you never know everything about it, or why its there in the first place. imperfect knowledge. consequence of thinking too much i guess.

having navigated that wall of jargon, i present to you more accessible and simple prose. ever thought what you're gonna do in life? or to be more immediate, what you're gonna do post jc/poly/whatever. for the longest time i was set on going to law school, blazing a trail through it. but then other options present themselves. economics, business, and other stuff in the media which i like. which to pursue? obviously its a hurdle i won't have to cross so soon, and even if i choose something i'll have plenty of time to change my mind.

okay set that aside and let's wonder why we're doing all this. is it so i can make obscene amount of money and amass a fleet of luxury exotic cars to park in any one of my many equally-luxurious homes? Of course! Perhaps. But materialism is just but a small part of life. its coveted, definitely, but most good stuff is overrated. i can break necks with fast cars and sneakers but it'll be no use if i'm a shallow person obsessed with such stuff (just an example, don't be getting any ideas here haha). gotta be nice, folks.

imagine if you will, that you die tomorrow *reaches for wood* . Who would care? Your family of course. That's what they're there for, and i'm sure we're grateful for it. But how about your friends - would they care? Have you cultivated and nurtured strong friendships with people who will stick with ya through anything? If not then go face the wall mirror and reflect on yourself. let's hope you've got some good people to hang around with, cos life is that much more fun that way, ya dig?

sorry for the morbid stuff, but i guess it helps you think with more perspective. find good people and stick like glue. after trying so long and hard, its nice to see something in return. its really nice. hope y'all love me as much as i love y'all haha. okokok i think there's been a major overdose of philosophical nonsense, and the only mumbo jumbo i want is mambo nite at zouk and maybe some jumbo seafood after that.

normal transmission should return shortly. 3




read between the lines

Sunday, October 01, 2006


Hello there the angel from my nightmare
The shadow in the background of the morgue
The unsuspecting victim of darkness in the valley
We can live like Jack and Sally if you want
Where you can always find me
And we'll have Halloween on Christmas
And in the night we'll wish this never ends
We'll wish this never ends

Where are you and I'm so sorry
I cannot sleep I cannot dream tonight
I need somebody and always
This sick strange darkness comes creeping on so haunting everytime
And as I stared I counted the webs from all the spiders
catching things and eating their insides
Like indecision to call you
And hear your voice of treason
Will you come home and stop this pain tonight
stop this pain tonight

Don't waste your time on me your already the voice inside my head





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