Twenty something

After years of expensive education
A car full of books and anticipation
I’m an expert on Shakespeare and that’s a hell of a lot
But the world don’t need scholars as much as I thought
Maybe I’ll go travelling for a year
Finding myself, or start a career
Could work the poor, though I’m hungry for fame
We all seem so different but we’re just the same
Maybe I’ll go to the gym, so I don’t get fat
Aren’t things more easy, with a tight six pack
Who knows the answers, who do you trust
I can’t even seperate love from lust
Maybe I’ll move back home and pay off my loans
Working nine to five, answering phones
But don’t make me live for Friday nights
Drinking eight pints and getting in fights
Maybe I’ll just fall in love
That could solve it all
Philosophers say that that’s enough
There surely must be more
Love ain’t the answer, nor is work
The truth elludes me so much it hurts
But I’m still having fun and I guess that’s the key
I’m a twentysomething and I’ll keep being me

Monster Heel

High Heel…. Who invented this horrible monster? No doubt, it provides us (short people ) with few inches more and therefore a lot more confidence. But try walking in them……….. . Yesterday, I wore my heel (barely1inches) to work, which I shouldn’t have as I have research to be done at latest part of the day. So serve me right la, I was walking all over town for nearly 5 hrs. By the end of the day, I was cursing away and fighting the temptation of taking a cab home. Really kowtow to those women who wear 3 inches heel and work aro town shopping.

First Post

I have decided to close my xanga account and move all my friendster's blogs here. I was using friendster blog previously. But when they start to send blog alert post to my contact list, i decided to change location. I still prefer to keep my journal to my closed friends only not the whole group of ppls. Have been looking at my cousin blog, look really interesting.
Anyway, i have moved my Xanga mail here as well. A patheic one entry ha ha , which i opened in a Peking hotel. My very first.
Friday, March 25, 2005
Xanga : This is my first post. Never imagine i will start one using a computer at peking. Has been wanting to start one ever seen last month. I am a morning person. Every morning when i wok up, i would have string of thoughs that i want to note down. but i was either in a rush or i dun have a note pad with me.So the best bet if for me to write everything on my blog when i am at work.

L O V E - a journey

I was browsing through some of the articles' cut-out i collected thru the years and came upon an A4 computer print out . I noe it was from someone that i used to treasure and have an infatuation on.  At that point of time, that article really meant something to me. I am not someone who usually like to  read article like that.(   ha ha a bit mushy for my taste ) but it really make sense ....hm.... anyway  here is an extract of the article.

L O V E - A Journey
[Why hold someone back..when u know u dont love them them...
Why keep them to yourself...when u know you wont wanna have them?
Why let them miss other chances...when they can have them?........]
[Loving someone can give us the greatest joy we can ever know and it can hurt more than we can believe too.......] [LOVING SOMEONE takes efforts. W have to be able to communicate with each other. Nobody can read anyone else's mind. We always presume that our partner knows what we think and feel.....] [No one is perfect. It is true love which closes the gap of imperfectness to form a smooth surface of acceptance for each other; and accepts a person for who he/she is. ] ( ps: i like to believe that it apply to all sort of relationship. Love for the parent, Love for ur friend...) 
[Everyday everywhere, people fall in love...but just how many of these relationships are self-sacrificing love, and not just relationship which formed only for the intense feeling of falling in love?... ... ... ...] [Is it love? or juz plain infatuation?..........]

My humble comment on our local drama plot

Yesterday, i was home early. Since nothing better to do, i decided to channel surf. Channel 8 was showing the drama abt this policeman who passed on but came back to life etc etc. So that scene i saw was he came back to life in his funeral and inside his confin. Everyone was really shocked but so thrilled that he has come back. After a series of test, the doctor decided he is alright to go home..........

Now there is a problem with this plot. If a dead body is already placed in a confin with visitor aro. Does it not also mean that the body has already been drained off all the blood and organ. With a doseage of preservative put into it. If i am there i will be the first one to run off man. ha ha. It really beat me, how a doc can certified that he is ok to go home??

For goodness sake, at least make him wake up in a bed (juz pass away) or the cold room that put the dead (what that name? ). It will make more sense. Some plot juz need to change with times....