it was just the other day...

it was just the other day...well, yesterday to be precise. it was after ma Maths T tuition and i was waiting at the bus stop when suddenly this caucasian dude, probably in his 50's approached me. he inquired on the direction to where Taipan (a business center of sorts) was. see, we were at SS15 (Subang Jaya area). i explained to him where it was and before i knew it, i was asking about his origins.

the dude's French, living in Asia for a couple of years, no job, no income, no family but still surviving. and obviously, with ma curiosity gettin' the better of me, i popped the question, "how do you get by?" his answer? "well, everyday is a new day. we take it one day at a time..."

we might hear this kinda sayings all the time till it gets old and we become numb to it, however, once we really meet a dude in person who actually LIVES by the said phrase...it changes a lot...

'Space Bound'-inspired...

in the course of 2 weeks in time, i can't believe we just died

but it made me think of the others i've killed in the past and i've tried

to resurrect them but failed, i guess they were outta their time

but i believe that one of 'em is possible to come back and shine

that particular feeling of being like i was dreaming

that anything is possible when you and me were just leaning

on each other's shoulders, we had our backs and one for the other

it's impossible to find another one like the other

and because of that, i gotta accept the fact, but i want you back

it hurts me so bad and it's still able to turn me blue and black

i gotta be patient and just lie in expectation

for that time of a second chance for a better romance...

flip the coin...

no more being dependent, i gotta be independent

if i still got ma two feet, i better go and use it

before somebody abuse it or somehow they misuse it

and i'll be crying over spilled milk, no point to get with

opportunities only come once in awhile to twice

so, you better think fast, set up your mind, make a choice

and then we step up, and then we then step out

and make our voice be heard amidst off all the crowd

we gotta be loud. damn! we bust our lungs out

to prove the damn point instead of flippin' the coin

if you wanna bet your life on them pieces of silver

i got no comment. it's stupid! i'll be tellin' you it's over!

frozen...

trying to maintain ma composure under a helluva pressure

and it's pissing me off, damn, you brushed me off!

can't believe you did it, i'm gonna snap, accept the fact

but i do wished that we get ourselves back on the track

y'know, where we supposed to go, still waiting for you though

i can't board this damn train until you tell me so

so, what about now? the who, the when and the how?

are we ever moving forward or are we just being cowards?

there is no point to go back, although i wished we could do that

and all the memories of the past are frozen to make it last

never to be burnt and never to be turned into ash

but the sad thing in reality, it's gone in a flash

and damn! what the hell? do you see me burning in the crash?

i don't think you give a damn, think you wanted me trashed!

if you're begging to differ, try to speak up a lil' louder

if you really care, show me gurl, i can't decipher...

patience is like a rubber band...

"patience is like a rubber band, it can only be stretched so much before it snaps..."

if i ever come across ANOTHER sorry excuse of a carbon life-form which pops STRAIGHT UP in ma face with that SAME BLOODY RETARDED question, i'mma make sure i'mma bust ITS face SO BAD (if it HAS a face to begin with...) till it won't be able to tell the difference between ITS nose and a bucket full of blood...

i don't give a damn anymore...

and that's what happens when a rubber band snaps...

the time has come...

the word which was brought forth yesterday at Youth Service 2...

14After John was put in prison, Jesus went into Galilee, proclaiming the good news of God. ¹⁵"The time has come," he said. "The kingdom of God is near. Repent and believe the good news!"

Mark 1:14-15 (NIV)

am i a good steward of ma time?? food for thought...

another g'day...

another g'day, this i have to say...too tired to elaborate. gotta wake up early tomorrow. church. leading praise & worship for Youth service. God be with me. AMEN.

the things we do...

a summary of today - in point form.

• woke up around 6.30-ish
• left for school around 7am-ish
• came home from school around 1pm-ish
• left for tuition around 1.45pm-ish
• came home after tuition around 4.20pm-ish
• left home to run some errands around 4.35pm-ish
• met Andrian Tam at school around 6.00pm-ish?
• took some measurements and left for Summit (on foot) to buy a SUPER long extension wire (30 meters) for our appliances (waffle makers) for the School's Carnival Day (tomorrow)
• arrived back at school and set up the wires around 7pm-ish?
• finished at precisely 7.40pm
• waited for Andrian's dad to fetch us home
• arrived back home around 8pm-ish...

the SUPER long wire and the plugs

no description needed (oh, the irony...)

the wire in its rightful place. carefully placed and taped.

the conclusion? a fruitful and well-spent day...looking forward to an exciting carnival in school tomorrow...

"oh, the things we do..."

in the words of Shakespeare...

"To be or not to be– that is the question..."

Hamlet, William Shakespeare