tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4964641773234893662024-03-05T18:11:57.457+08:00La : Bue : Nathan.3 mangkuks, one story.buehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05803433894962092131noreply@blogger.comBlogger46125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-496464177323489366.post-43319441718089515022009-06-10T04:12:00.002+08:002009-06-10T04:18:21.634+08:00Apparently.... I'm smart.I have a theory, we get smarter when we are sick. I think the brain will think more since the body is inactive. You know, to like compensate for the lack of body movements. I dunno. I think this theory probably only works for me. I mean I was sick for the past two days, and it was during my mid term exam, I'm not saying I aced it because I did not have the strength to even pick up my heavy text book. But I did solve a insanely difficult trick question which even the person who gave the question don't know how it actually works. How funny, I think I'm still feverish and this is probably the fever talking. HAHAHAJon Weehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16565011525173266375noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-496464177323489366.post-81615023233235451842009-03-13T16:06:00.002+08:002009-03-13T16:13:56.946+08:00The Beautiful Paradox<span style="font-size:180%;"></span><br /><blockquote><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-size:180%;"></span></div><p align="center"><span style="font-size:180%;"></span></p><p align="center"><span style="font-size:180%;">Man's maker was made man that He, Ruler of the<br />stars, might nurse at His mother's breast;<br /><br />that the Bread might hunger,<br />the Fountain thirst, The Light sleep, the Way be tired on its journey;<br /><br />that Truth might be accused of false witnesses, the Teacher be beaten<br />with whips, the Foundation be suspended on wood; the Strength might grow weak;<br /><br />that the Healer might be wounded; that Life might die.</span> </p></blockquote><p align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:180%;">-Augustine-</span></strong></p>Jon Weehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16565011525173266375noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-496464177323489366.post-61085044009552902892009-03-08T20:16:00.003+08:002009-03-08T20:31:50.601+08:00Thank youThank you, <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">Bue</span> for the welcome. :D<br /><br />I guess it's pretty hard for me as well as the rest of the <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">RBS</span> students to re-enter our respective lives again. There is so much expectations to meet. And a lot of people also expect us to fall. This is not a lie. There will be people who will fall, including me. But the fall is not so important as getting right back up.<br /><br />As I keep mentioning, I don't feel myself becoming any holier now. The closer we walk with God, we will see more of our sins. We will feel more horrible of ourselves. If we ever try to compare with other people, we're just rationaliesing. That was not a typo. It is just plain lies.<br /><br />There is just so much to learn from <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2">RBS</span>. Only if you go there with an open mind and obey the rules (most of the time). So many things in the Bible became real to me.<br /><br />But yes, I do miss you all, and I learn to love everyone. I wish I could explain more about how <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3">RBS</span> has impacted me as well as so many others, but it's just too much. So yes, I recommend all of you who are reading this to go, go and experience it first hand. You won't regret it at all.<br /><br />Don't let the <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4">RBS</span> <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5">alumni</span> who have fallen discourage you from going. Many have fallen, yet many still have <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6">benefited</span>.<br /><br />God Bless!Jon Weehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16565011525173266375noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-496464177323489366.post-25294036894710669312009-03-06T10:42:00.001+08:002009-03-06T10:44:08.467+08:00Tralala.<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size:180%;">Jonathan is back ! :D </span><br />Now the blog doesn't have to be dead anymore. :P<br />lol.<br /></div>buehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05803433894962092131noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-496464177323489366.post-30386279145082130332009-01-28T08:14:00.002+08:002009-01-28T08:16:45.598+08:00Ahhh... this year's CNY is interesting... gotta say going back to KT finally in 10 years has its ups. I have no regrets. And then I'll be gone for RBS in less than 2 hours from now. WEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE see you when i see you then!Jon Weehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16565011525173266375noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-496464177323489366.post-12175811202996213612008-12-31T13:05:00.000+08:002008-12-31T13:06:04.294+08:00The following sentence say it all<div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:180%;">I agree with Bue! =D</span></strong></div>Jon Weehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16565011525173266375noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-496464177323489366.post-29558528228518939772008-12-31T08:58:00.003+08:002008-12-31T09:03:00.761+08:00<div style="text-align: center; line-height: 35pt;"><b><span style="font-size:x-large;">Youth Camp 08 was just one word,</span> <span style="font-size:30pt;"><u>AWESOME</u>.</span></b></div>buehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05803433894962092131noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-496464177323489366.post-41675184766167178532008-12-25T23:57:00.002+08:002008-12-26T00:37:40.349+08:00We are all smart!!!! 1+2=3No one is dumb really. We are all gifted with roughly the same number of brain cells. If one is so called "less smarter" than the other, it is actually only because that person is lacking a fraction of a brain cell than the other. It not that big a difference.<br /><br />There is another way of looking at it. Let's say you claimed you're dumb and stupid. What would a person who is less intelligent than you say? "Wow! If he is dumb then what I am? A snail?"<br /><br />So it is interesting. What seems like we are insulting ourselves can seem like indirectly insulting others. So think before you speak.Jon Weehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16565011525173266375noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-496464177323489366.post-4771993219548498382008-12-23T20:21:00.002+08:002008-12-23T20:28:33.661+08:00Youth Camp Is COMING! Youth Camp Is COMING!Yes, so Youth Camp Is COMING! You might find this odd... normally you would see "Christmas is coming!" Haaaa I have my reasons for that.<br /><br />Anyway things to bring in case you're the last person on earth who lives under a rock with just the internet.<br />1. Torchlight (with batteries!)<br />2. 3 dark colored (can be dirtied) t-shirts<br />3. 2 pairs of shoes<br />4. Swim suit (optional)<br />5. Toiletries<br />6. Clothes enough for 4 days 3 nights<br />7. Towel<br />8. Stationary<br />9. Bible<br />10. Mosquito repellent<br /><br />The bus will be leaving at 7 30 am, 27 dec 2008. Late comers will have to walk there. We'll be going straight for some dirty activities. er... that sounded wrong. I mean activities where you will get dirty.<br /><br />Merry Christmas! There I said it.Jon Weehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16565011525173266375noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-496464177323489366.post-22027976691209308442008-12-22T13:07:00.000+08:002008-12-22T13:11:24.409+08:00Shine - Cassidy LaddenThere’s a place you can go<br />
Where your heart is free<br />
There’s a rhythm<br />
That’s right for your soul<br />
<br />
Take a breath, find your courage<br />
And make the leap<br />
Cause your feet always know where to go<br />
<br />
And you dance and you dance in an endless flow<br />
In the grace of a perfect design<br />
Stepping out of the dark and into the glow<br />
And the whole world will see when you shine<br />
You can shine <br />
Shine<br />
<br />
There’s a beauty already inside of you<br />
There’s a difference that only you’ll make<br />
Every place that you spin brings you somewhere new<br />
Finding hope every step that you take<br />
<br />
And you dance and you dance in an endless flow<br />
In the grace of a perfect design<br />
Stepping out of the dark and into the glow<br />
And the whole world will see when you shine<br />
You can shine <br />
Shine<br />
<br />
<br />
Suddenly sparkling bright<br />
Making a magical light <br />
You will <br />
Sisters are there by your side<br />
Love will be your guide<br />
<br />
And we dance and we dance in an endless flow<br />
In the grace of a perfect design<br />
Stepping out of the dark and into the glow<br />
The whole world will see when we shine<br />
We will shine<br />
Shine <br />
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Stepping out of the dark and into the glow<br />
<br />
We will shine <br />
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Stepping out of the dark and into the glow<br />
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We will shinebuehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05803433894962092131noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-496464177323489366.post-42289547359022702272008-12-19T17:11:00.005+08:002008-12-19T17:29:09.489+08:00A good goodbye song<div align="center"><strong><u><span style="font-size:130%;">The Call -Regina Spektor</span></u></strong><br /><br />It started out as a feeling<br />Which then grew into a hope<br />Which then turned into a quiet thought<br />Which then turned into a quiet word<br /><br />And then that word grew louder and louder<br />'Til it was a battle cry<br /><br />I'll come back<br />When you call me<br />No need to say goodbye<br /><br />Just because everything's changing<br />Doesn't mean it's never<br />Been this way before<br />All you can do is try to know<br />Who your friends are<br />As you head off to the war<br /><br />Pick a star on the dark horizon<br />And follow the light<br /><br />You'll come back<br />When it's over<br />No need to say good bye<br />You'll come back<br />When it's over<br />No need to say good bye<br /><br />Now we're back to the beginning<br />It's just a feeling and no one knows yet<br />But just because they can't feel it too<br />Doesn't mean that you have to forget<br /><br />Let your memories grow stronger and stronger<br />'Til they're before your eyes<br /><br />You'll come back<br />When they call you<br />No need to say good bye<br />You'll come back<br />When they call you<br />No need to say good bye </div>Jon Weehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16565011525173266375noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-496464177323489366.post-31998054299972941192008-12-11T21:04:00.000+08:002008-12-11T21:05:31.723+08:00Akward moment.<blockquote><span style="font-size: x-large;">"I gained some weight, and I'm proud of it ! :D"</span></blockquote>buehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05803433894962092131noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-496464177323489366.post-14733968539327540792008-12-04T20:38:00.002+08:002008-12-04T20:48:35.725+08:00Is it just me or is that all girls wants to be a Bella-wannabe?It scares me to say this but I noticed some of the girls I know became more anti-social, paranoid, easily intimidated, loses sense of balance, hates attention etc. like Bella. Most of these girls are Twilight fanatics. I think that maybe they want to delude themselves as Bella so that Edward aka Prince Charming will come and save them someday.<br /><br />The more I read deeper into Twilight the more I noticed it.<br /><br />But Twilight has it good points. I noticed how the author nicely puts what's a father's love looks like. Someone once told me that a father's love is discreet and normally happens in the little things they do and that most of us don't noticed it. Like in Twilight, how Charlie got up early to put on the anti snow tires discreetly. Something that you don't noticed this act of love in the movie. Ahhhh~ the thrill of watching the movie first then then reading the book. You get to compare things easier.<br /><br />Before you get all judgmental and all, how would you know that it is not better to watch the movie first then read the book? Have you ever tried it before? If no, then just shhhh.<br /><br />Well, I'm off to finish the book now. Ciao!Jon Weehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16565011525173266375noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-496464177323489366.post-39893143934971800392008-11-27T20:23:00.005+08:002008-11-27T20:49:51.833+08:00TwwweeeeeeLight!!!!Yeah, as some of you might have heard, we went to watch Twilight today! <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">yay</span>! We as in Jon Wee, <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">Bue</span> <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2">Lim</span>, <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3">Geber</span> <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4">Lim</span>, Larissa <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5">Lau</span>, Ivan <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6">Lau</span>, Matthew Huang, Keen King and Boon Yang. Despite the late grand and fashionable entry by me, keen king and boon yang, we miraculously arrived there just when the movie started.<br /><br />As predicted, there were plenty of over-excited girls constantly cheering throughout the movie. And you know what? I don't blame them one bit. I mean what is there not to like? Hot girls, hot boys, hot rides, hot landscape and most importantly <strong>hot storyline. </strong>Well, maybe the storyline can only be appreciated by those who haven't read the book (that's me!).<br /><br />I believe in watching the movie first before reading the book. Reason: When you watch the movie, it sorts of sparks your interest and gives you the hunger to read it all in one go. Then when you are reading the book later, you get to picture it in your mind's eye the scenery, the colours, the faces. Bonus: you will always be anticipating for the next scene while reading.<br /><br />Anyway back to the movie. The forest background is <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7">gorgeous</span>. Really. All the greenery and stuff. The camera awesomely captured the essence of each scene very well.<br /><br />The only thing regrettable watching Twilight in the cinema is that there are lots of cut scenes. Really pissing off. The kissing scene was pretty much gone gone like the wind.<br /><br />But all in all, it's a good movie. One that I never regret watching despite what some of the sceptical boys might think.<br /><br /><br /> <img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273315850427795826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 293px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 426px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgU3_DBjxLZi9W8F29wJ4GS_l-b6wd3flfgg-YiH-otPeHukGF8booPvlVbVU4ilYjycoxAQF7djjfJ3zjVbdgcxo9bC6yqDVy9Hez5J1tPl6aOzlOPM4M1wOBGhouRYtqtvrWlzVgCL_U/s400/twilight-movie-poster.jpg" border="0" /><br /><br /><br /><p></p><p>P/S: Larissa and Ivan went home early.... T_T why?!</p>Jon Weehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16565011525173266375noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-496464177323489366.post-63084702830416586372008-11-24T23:37:00.000+08:002008-11-24T23:40:32.125+08:00Bonjours from Hawaii<div style="font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="color: #e06666;">Alo</span><span style="color: #f6b26b;">ha </span><span style="color: #ffd966;">Seni</span><span style="color: #93c47d;">ora</span><span style="color: #76a5af;">'s a</span><span style="color: #8e7cc3;">nd m</span><span style="color: #c27ba0;">ada</span><span style="color: #999999;">mes, </span></span></div><div style="font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif;"></div><div style="font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif; text-align: center;"><i><span style="font-size: large;">I can't wait till Twilight starts. People, start your engine and start BOOKING! :D Even </span></i><span style="font-size: large;">If</span><i><span style="font-size: large;"> I have to buy the ticks at 10 in the morning, I'll do it. :P</span></i></div>buehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05803433894962092131noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-496464177323489366.post-208665911814007822008-11-19T22:07:00.002+08:002008-11-19T22:12:00.479+08:00It's lonely... again...Hi there. If you're reading this, it is 10 pm and I had only cover half of form 4 Chem and totally haven't touch form 5. And Chem is tomorrow! Woot! Hail me!<br /><br />What was I doing?<br /><br />Sleeping. Eating. Sleeping. Eating. Sleeping. you get the idea.<br /><br />Oh and Twilight is coming out on the 27 NOVEMBER. The last day of SPM! Its like destiny. Lol. I'm getting all mysterious and all. Fate is knocking on your door for a date, don't let it down and all that. Bleh~<br /><br />Larrissa is getting people to go watch. :D<br /><br />Ooooh speaking of Twilight, Do Vampires get AIDs?<br />HAHAHAHA<br /><br />God bless.Jon Weehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16565011525173266375noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-496464177323489366.post-31138981435379749842008-11-04T21:53:00.004+08:002008-11-04T22:10:56.851+08:00Potential in living...<div align="center"><span style="font-size:180%;"><strong>Life. Is. A. Gift.</strong></span></div><div align="center"><br />When you're alive. You can do anything. Be anyone. If you want to change the world, you will change the world. You can build bridges, bonds, ties. You can also destroy them. You can see, smell, hear, touch, taste. You can go anywhere. You can save people. Send medical aid. Or do the opposite. You can dream anything and achieve them. You wish to be a doctor, a lawyer, an artist, a poet, and you be all that. You can say anything, do whatever, and it will make a difference. Can't get where you want to go? You can work your way there. </div><p align="center"><strong>THAT </strong>is the potential of living. Don't sit around. Don't do nothing. And whatever you do, <strong>DON'T KILL YOURSELF! </strong></p><p align="center">Don't let go of this potential. Go and catch your butterfly. Cause after you die, you're never getting back this potential ever again in this world.</p><p align="center"><br /><br /></p>Jon Weehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16565011525173266375noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-496464177323489366.post-47485685412972897532008-10-30T19:34:00.000+08:002008-10-30T19:38:09.038+08:00Suday morning rain is pouring.<div style="text-align: center;">Have you ever felt like you can't do anything right?<br />
The feeling where you feel disappointed with yourself. And it haunts you every night that kinda thing. <br />
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It's utterly depressing.</div>buehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05803433894962092131noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-496464177323489366.post-69058696639374262332008-10-30T18:27:00.003+08:002008-10-30T18:52:18.021+08:00I declared myself AWESOME!<div align="center">O.O I think I have lost it totally. These past few days, all I did was sleep and eat. Seriously. Its like <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">hibernating</span>. </div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"><span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">Everyone's</span> getting into exam mood (Well, actually only the form fives). I really have no idea what I'm doing. Sometimes I feel like I know everything there is to know about my syllables yet after that, I'm totally overwhelmed by the massive amount of hidden facts and notes. Crap? Dead? Massacre? </div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center">BIG YES YES YES!</div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center">Anyway, congrats to the rest of the people as you'll be finishing your finals soon. Enjoy form 1,2,3,4 as you can.m</div>Jon Weehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16565011525173266375noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-496464177323489366.post-33673129387689187082008-10-23T21:34:00.006+08:002008-10-23T21:52:12.233+08:00Paradoxes of life?<div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:180%;">Work like you don't need the money.</span><br /><span style="font-size:180%;"></span><br /><span style="font-size:180%;">Dance like no one's watching you.</span> </strong></div><div align="center"><br /><strong><span style="font-size:180%;">Speak your mind like no one's ever heard you before.</span> </strong></div><div align="center"><br /><strong><span style="font-size:180%;">Love like you don't know what love means.</span> </strong><br /><br /></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:180%;"><strong>Life brings the unpredictable, so quit being <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">predictable</span>.</strong></span></div><div align="center"><br /><strong><span style="font-size:180%;">Laugh like no one's business.</span> </strong></div><div align="center"><br /><strong><span style="font-size:180%;">Control your dream not let it control you.</span> </strong></div><div align="center"><br /><strong><span style="font-size:180%;">Listen to opinions not live by them.</span> </strong></div><div align="center"><br /><strong><span style="font-size:180%;">Live life, not spend life making a living.</span> </strong></div><div align="center"><br /><strong><span style="font-size:180%;">Walk the talk before talking about the walk.</span> </strong></div><div align="center"><br /><strong><span style="font-size:180%;">Say what needed to be said not what you want to hear.</span> </strong></div><div align="center"><br /><strong><span style="font-size:180%;">Don't only think outside the box, live there.</span> </strong></div><div align="center"><br /><strong><span style="font-size:180%;">Memories are unimportant, <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">its how</span> people remember you by that is.</span> </strong></div><div align="center"><br /><strong><span style="font-size:180%;">The years on a tombstone is not as important as the dash between them.</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong></strong></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><strong></strong></div><div align="left">Most of these phrases probably existed before so sorry for copying your work ya? =D</div>Jon Weehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16565011525173266375noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-496464177323489366.post-73190259508497166492008-10-17T20:19:00.005+08:002008-10-17T20:47:45.043+08:00listen to the thunderTuesday, 14 Oct 2008...<br /><br />well...if your reading this...it's not a scary story okay...<br /><br />anyways...it was late at night...about 10 something i think...when i was lying on my bed and couldn't sleep at all...suddenly...it started to rain...and my eyes were wide open...and i was thinking about things like what's going to happen next?? or like...will i get back together with him or something like that...<br /><br />and suddenly...in front of my eyes...a flash of light flashed through my curtains...well...it's lighting...hahas...and it was like photographers outside my window...and i heard thunders and the flash of light again...and more thunder...and suddenly i thought about the song thunders...<br /><br />hmmm...and as i thought about the song and things running through my mind suddenly disappeard...i felt calm and in a few moments time...i fell asleep...and the next morning...i felt much more better...<br /><br />so yea....it's not a story...but it's real...Larissahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09805006854641638965noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-496464177323489366.post-87666124920764189182008-10-17T19:56:00.000+08:002008-10-17T20:02:30.258+08:00Yet, Bue is here again.<div style="text-align: center;">I think for the past few weeks Jon has only been posting and I neglected this blog a bit. Just a teeny bit. But yet, here is Bue. Ready for action! :)<br />
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For the past 1,2,3,4,5,6 blah blah blah weeks has been really long and busy. Things after things. Preparation for exams are not being followed. I think I've even been kinda neglecting God too! Oh boys. I need to manage my time. The ways are, get a schedule every single time. Prepare my stuff before hand and *poof* I'm managing my time. <br />
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But the answer is, How? When? Will I even stick to the schedule?</div>buehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05803433894962092131noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-496464177323489366.post-52596538181478903002008-10-17T18:32:00.003+08:002008-10-17T18:45:42.492+08:00This blog's getting lonely...My mom tells me a person is as lazy as he dares to be... Meaning? Guess I'm good at deceiving myself to be extremely lazy. The mind is a powerful tool, it is your greatest ally yet the worst enemy. A double-edge sword so to speak. We can easily deceive ourselves like, " Oh, I think I'm the most loneliest person on earth." then *poof* You do feel like the loneliest person on earth.<br /><br />As you can see, I'm kinda slipping over the edge. (Or I think I am, there you go, another example of how good the mind deceives people.) I've been entertaining these pointless thoughts and doing nothing. Less than 26 days to SPM. Scared much? Actually, I make others worry for me more than I worry about myself.<br /><br />They say people who laughs a lot is either mentally retarded or immune to mental illness. You decide.<br /><br />Music and Lyrics is a nice movie. Really. Quite philosophical actually. Eg:<br /><br /><div align="center"><em><strong>A melody is like seeing someone for the first time. The physical attraction. Sex. But then, as you get to know the person, that's the lyrics. Their story. Who they are underneath. It's the combination of the two</strong> </em>(lyrics and melody)<em> <strong>that makes it magical.</strong></em> </div><div align="left"><br />Really good stuff. You should watch it sometime. Hugh Grant and Drew Barrymore pulled it off quite nicely.</div><div align="left"></div><div align="left">Thats all for now. I shall continue to delude myself in this long suffering charade of life.</div>Jon Weehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16565011525173266375noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-496464177323489366.post-84677895932739165342008-10-14T14:10:00.003+08:002008-10-14T19:35:46.626+08:00Do the WAVE~~~<div align="center">It takes 2 hands to clap.<br /><br />True friendship is like sound health; the value of it is seldom known until it be lost.<br /><br />Each friend represents a world in us, a world possibly not born until they arrive, and it is only by this meeting that a new world is born.<br /><br />A real friend is one who walks in when the rest of the world walks out.<br /><br />A friend is someone who knows the song in your heart, and can sing it back to you when you have forgotten the words.<br /><br />A friend is one who believes in you when you have ceased to believe in yourself.<br /><br />Two are better than one; because they have a good reward for their labour. For if they fall, the one will lift up his fellow: but woe to him that is alone when he falleth; for he hath not another to help him up.<br /><br />The greatest good you can do for another is not just share your riches, but to reveal to him, his own.<br /><br />Friendship is unnecessary, like philosophy, like art... It has no survival value; rather is one of those things that give value to survival. </div>Jon Weehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16565011525173266375noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-496464177323489366.post-65057826202306529512008-10-03T20:19:00.004+08:002008-10-03T20:53:12.678+08:00The feelings not going away, so what can I do except to not give up?<div align="center"><span class="blsp-spelling-corrected">This songs says it all</span></div><div align="center"><span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"><strong><u>The Man Who Can't Be Moved</u></strong></span></div><div align="center"><span class="blsp-spelling-corrected">-The Script-</span></div><div align="center"><span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"></span></div><div align="center"><span class="blsp-spelling-corrected">Going back to the corner where I first saw you, </span></div><div align="center"><span class="blsp-spelling-corrected">Gonna camp in my sleeping bag I'm not gonna move, </span></div><div align="center"><span class="blsp-spelling-corrected">Got some words on cardboard got your picture in my hand, </span></div><div align="center"><span class="blsp-spelling-corrected">Saying if you see this girl can you tell her where I am, </span></div><div align="center"><span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"><span style="color:#ffffff;">*</span></span></div><div align="center"><span class="blsp-spelling-corrected">Some try to hand me money they don't understand, </span></div><div align="center"><span class="blsp-spelling-corrected">I'm not...broke I'm just a broken hearted man, </span></div><div align="center"><span class="blsp-spelling-corrected">I know it makes no sense, but what else can I do, </span></div><div align="center"><span class="blsp-spelling-corrected">How can I move on when I'm still in love with you... </span></div><div align="center"><span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"><span style="color:#ffffff;">*</span></span></div><div align="center"><span class="blsp-spelling-corrected">Cos if one day you wake up and find that you're missing me, </span></div><div align="center"><span class="blsp-spelling-corrected">And your heart starts to wonder where on this earth I can be, </span></div><div align="center"><span class="blsp-spelling-corrected">Thinking maybe you'll come back here to the place that we'd meet, </span></div><div align="center"><span class="blsp-spelling-corrected">And you'd see me waiting for you on the corner of the street.</span></div><div align="center"><span class="blsp-spelling-corrected">So I'm not moving</span></div><div align="center"><span class="blsp-spelling-corrected">I'm not moving.</span></div><div align="center"><span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"><span style="color:#ffffff;">*</span></span></div><div align="center"><span class="blsp-spelling-corrected">Policeman says, "Son, you can't stay here", </span></div><div align="center"><span class="blsp-spelling-corrected">I said, "There's someone I'm waiting for if it's a day, a month, a year,</span></div><div align="center"><span class="blsp-spelling-corrected">Gotta stand my ground even if it rains or snows, </span></div><div align="center"><span class="blsp-spelling-corrected">If she changes her mind this is the first place she will go."</span></div><div align="center"><span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"><span style="color:#ffffff;">*</span></span></div><div align="center"><span class="blsp-spelling-corrected">Cos if one day you wake up and find that you're missing me, </span></div><div align="center"><span class="blsp-spelling-corrected">And your heart starts to wonder where on this earth I can be, </span></div><div align="center"><span class="blsp-spelling-corrected">Thinking maybe you'll come back here to the place that we'd meet, </span></div><div align="center"><span class="blsp-spelling-corrected">And you'd see me waiting for you on the corner of the street.</span></div><div align="center"><span class="blsp-spelling-corrected">So I'm not moving.</span></div><div align="center"><span class="blsp-spelling-corrected">I'm not moving.</span></div><div align="center"><span class="blsp-spelling-corrected">I'm not moving.</span></div><div align="center"><span class="blsp-spelling-corrected">I'm not moving.</span></div><div align="center"><span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"><span style="color:#ffffff;">*</span></span></div><div align="center"><span class="blsp-spelling-corrected">People talk about the guy</span></div><div align="center"><span class="blsp-spelling-corrected">Who's waiting on a girl... </span></div><div align="center"><span class="blsp-spelling-corrected">Oohoohwoo</span></div><div align="center"><span class="blsp-spelling-corrected">There are no holes in his shoes</span></div><div align="center"><span class="blsp-spelling-corrected">But a big hole in his world... </span></div><div align="center"><span class="blsp-spelling-corrected">Hmmmm</span></div><div align="center"><span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"><span style="color:#ffffff;">*</span></span></div><div align="center"><span class="blsp-spelling-corrected">and maybe I'll get famous as man who can't be moved,</span></div><div align="center"><span class="blsp-spelling-corrected">And maybe you won't mean to but you'll see me on the news, </span></div><div align="center"><span class="blsp-spelling-corrected">And you'll come running to the corner... </span></div><div align="center"><span class="blsp-spelling-corrected">Cos you'll know it's just for you</span></div><div align="center"><span class="blsp-spelling-corrected">I'm the man who can't be moved</span></div><div align="center"><span class="blsp-spelling-corrected">I'm the man who can't be moved... </span></div><div align="center"><span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"></span></div>Jon Weehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16565011525173266375noreply@blogger.com0