Archive for August, 2005

Sometimes

31Aug05

i think hating would be so much easier.


Untitled

31Aug05

when i search for a reprieve and i think i’ve found you i’ve lost you again. really, all it takes is a spark to get a fire going. it’s a two way highway and i zip along. motion to cruise control houston, we’ve got a problem. love, they say makes the world go round i […]


listen up! melbourne university overseas christian fellowship (muocf) will be organizing a Jazz Nite! details are as follows: when: saturday, 24th september 2005 at 630pm where: grand buffet hall, second floor union house, melbourne university dress code: dinner party/semi-formal (but don’t splurge on overthetop expensive suits and gowns) it’ll be a fantastic night of music […]


waytoogood food, hilarious mafia games, bubble spits, and narcissistic camera posing sessions are perfect to start off a stressful week. kai shan is too vain for words, wai keen has saliva-control problems, hsu en thinks EVERYONE is the mafia, danson’s ears turn red when he’s guilty, wen’s reputation as yummycheesecakeWITHOUTlemon whiz precedes her, colin lies […]


Feels like

25Aug05

it’s only me today tomorrow whenever


Is the suck

25Aug05

utterlycrap moments, too much work and pendulum swinging moods have brought me to an all time low. i think too much. and i think too apathetically. cynicism begets even more cynicism. i did win a debate in tutorial though. at least my pent up angst had a legitimate vocal aperture. i need a human outlet. […]


memories that befuddle and like icarus we collide wing tips scorched by the Sun spiral the halo of safety into oblivion


Top gun

17Aug05

i’m meeting karl fender tomorrow morning for a little chit chat about my career plans. i don’t really know what to expect/say/do/think. eddie suggested some questions for me to answer and i freaked out. i was thinking more of what i should wear and asking the man if his cold was muchbetter. dearieme. i need […]


he scooped up a much treasured chunk of realstrawberryfruit from the bottom of the tiny yoghurt carton and offered it to her. her heart meltedamillionmelts.


was tinkering with the idea of setting up a new blog, so off i headed to 20six.co.uk. it was only after i set up an account that i realised something… i really couldn’t be bothered. so there we have, a sad attempt at change and getting my butt off the couch of comfort. you can […]


Missa

12Aug05

to my dear coo-sin, happy 20th! we now each have a two attached to our age.same same! :) iloveyouuuu! 


doesn’t friendship transcend ioweyous? doesn’t it vanish material expectations? don’t get me wrong, repaying friends in kind is a lovely thing and is at times, necessary to show gratitude, but do we expect that of each other? does every gesture of friendship need a reciprocal object in return? don’t we do things out of the […]



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