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Tuesday, July 31, 2007
Old Wounds
I really don't get it.
Who was/were the media whore(s) all that time?
There's a difference between refusing to waste one's time fighting a losing battle and cowardice, right?
How hard is it defending your own point of view when it echoes the thoughts of the majority?
and most importantly,
Don't you have anything better to do? Seriously?
Moca wrote @ 10:48 PM
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Monday, July 30, 2007
Slowww
Since last updating i have :
- Watched King Lear (Ian Mckellen ownz), Othello and The Simpsons.
- Finished playing FF9
- Started my KI IS
- Started Econs tuition
How productive.
Moca wrote @ 5:23 PM
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Thursday, July 12, 2007
Symphony
"What is it, what nameless, inscrutable, unearthly thing is it; what cozening, hidden lord and master, and cruel, remorseless emperor commands me; that against all natural lovings and longings, I so keep pushing, and crowding, and jamming myself on all the time; recklessly making me ready to do what in my own proper, natural heart, I durst not so much as dare? Is Ahab, Ahab? Is it I, God, or who, that lifts this arm? But if the great sun move not of himself; but is as an errand-boy in heaven; nor one single star can revolve, but by some invisible power; how then can this one small heart beat; this one small brain think thoughts; unless God does that beating, does that thinking, does that living, and not I. By heaven, man, we are turned round and round in this world, like yonder windlass, and Fate is the handspike. And all the time, lo! that smiling sky, and this unsounded sea! Look! see yon Albicore! who put it into him to chase and fang that flying-fish? Where do murderers go, man! Who's to doom, when the judge himself is dragged to the bar? But it is a mild, mild wind, and a mild looking sky; and the air smells now, as if it blew from a far-away meadow; they have been making hay somewhere under the slopes of the Andes, Starbuck, and the mowers are sleeping among the new-mown hay. Sleeping? Aye, toil we how we may, we all sleep at last on the field. Sleep? Aye, and rust amid greenness; as last year's scythes flung down, and left in the half-cut swaths" - Captain Ahab, Moby Dick, Chapter 132
Moca wrote @ 9:57 PM
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Sunday, July 08, 2007
That No One Ever Was
I just got back from an MvC2 Team Tournament, where i basically played like shit and caused my team to get eliminated in the group stages, losing to a guy that i should have been able to beat blindfolded. So apart from feeling really disappointed in myself i also feel an immense amount of guilt towards my two team members.
Yea it sucks.
And this is in stark contrast to Elizabeth winning 2nd place in Adiv shooting. (losing only to that national shooter Jasmine) Guess we know where the REAL talent is in this relationship.
On the 'bright' side my old phone died so i now have a new one. It's... pretty cool i guess, havn't really had the chance to play with it because i was out all day, but i'll kinda miss the old one.
Those old feelings of needing to excel at something are coming back, along with all sorts of disappointment that i'm nowhere near it.
Moca wrote @ 9:18 PM
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Wednesday, July 04, 2007
Maximise!
I guess i really should get started on my IS but it's really hot and i don't at all feel like going to the library for research. Instead an aircon room with a Harry Potter book sounds way more appealing (need to finish 5 and 6 before the last one comes this weekened)
Was at ECP with my class on youth day, which... was pretty nice, in a rather... peace-inducing sense. I dunno. There wasn't really much activity at the park, just cycling through in relative silence. Nobody seemed really up for much conversation on their bicycles so we all just moved on at our own pace. I guess they were just all enjoying the scenery and stuff, not that i'm complaining, it's been awhile since i used the bike as an entertainment tool rather than a mode of transportation.
I wonder when i stopped being able to appreciate nature. Or perhaps i havn't, i just think that Singapore doesn't really have much to offer compared to other places. Comes with being privileged enough to be able to go on many overseas trips etc. I was never a really... sit around and admire nature kind of person though. I always preferred to be in the middle of things, instead of sitting and watching from really far away.
Which reminds me of something i saw at Burger King. They had some poster on the wall which supposedly correlated your character to your favourite burger incredients. I didn't see them all but i caught the one about 'mushroom' (I love the mushroom swiss) and it said that people who liked mushrooms were decisive people who could never let anyone tell them how or what to do, or something like that. All these... weird things like horoscopes have an alarming tendency to be true sometimes, however much bullshit they come up with.
Moca wrote @ 1:41 PM
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