Thursday, March 16, 2006

Clears Throat

A celebration of love, commitment, passion, romance; of squabbles, disagreements, conflicts, arguments; of reconciliation, forgiveness, renewal and continuation.

It's been four years. Starting with that painfully shy bespectacled girl who'd blush during presentations to the day she became my girlfriend, she's always been there for me. Through the rough days of rehabilitation from the debilitating slacker bug, to the tough days of sheer mental torture of being so near yet so far away from her in Tekong, she has always been there to cheer me on.

An exclamation of love! We are four years old! Though i must say that sometimes i am put off by your lack of patience at me and overzealous chatter upon seeing the handbag you fancy, i am glad someone was there to share those moments with you.

It shall be forty years at one go, and another, and another, and another. Love makes the world go round, all you idealistic lovers out there. I wish you all the best.

Sunday, March 12, 2006

人是犯贱的。

对他好,他就当作是理所当然的; 对他不好, 又说你不爱他.
有人爱,又嫌人家烦; 没人爱, 又杞人忧天,怕没人要.
又要进得了厨房; 又要出得了厅堂,在睡房要能干; 购物钱不花光.
又要大鱼大肉; 却要苗条偏瘦,要车省时间; 塞车更难免.

我们活在疯狂世界里, 若是没有一个属于自己的一个空间, 很快就会失去自我.

Open house was tiring but quite fulfilling, telling people about the course made me know more also, especially seeing Dr Millie present to prospective students. Greatest bummer: talking to someone for very long and then finding out he is just enlisting soon, and not coming to NUS at all.