Tuesday, March 29, 2005
....this is the song that never ends yes it goes on and on my friend some people started singing without knowing what was and they'll continue singing it forever just because...
:X
distressed princess9:57 PM
roses are red,
menses are too
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sticky icky stucky wucky lamb chops play along
this is the song that never ends yes it goes on and on my friend some people started singing without knowing what was and they'll continue singing it forever just because this is the song that never ends yes it goes on and on my friend some people started singing without knowing what was and they'll continue singing it forever just because this is the song that never ends yes it goes on and on my friend some people started singing without knowing what was and they'll continue singing it forever just because this is the song that never ends yes it goes on and on my friend some people started singing without knowing what was and they'll continue singing it forever just because this is the song that never ends yes it goes on and on my friend some people started singing without knowing what was and they'll continue singing it forever just because this is the song that never ends yes it goes on and on my friend some people started singing without knowing what was and they'll continue singing it forever just because this is the song that never ends yes it goes on and on my friend some people started singing without knowing what was and they'll continue singing it forever just because this is the song that never ends yes it goes on and on my friend some people started singing without knowing what was and they'll continue singing it forever just because this is the song that never ends yes it goes on and on my friend some people started singing without knowing what was and they'll continue singing it forever just because this is the song that never ends yes it goes on and on my friend some people started singing without knowing what was and they'll continue singing it forever just because this is the song that never ends yes it goes on and on my friend some people started singing without knowing what was and they'll continue singing it forever just because this is the song that never ends yes it goes on and on my friend some people started singing without knowing what was and they'll continue singing it forever just because this is the song that never ends yes it goes on and on my friend some people started singing without knowing what was and they'll continue singing it forever just because.....
distressed princess9:49 PM
roses are red,
menses are too
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unsaid lessons.
From my dad, courage and duty.
From my mom, love and compassion.
distressed princess12:20 PM
roses are red,
menses are too
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Preferences
Kelvin likes crispy fries.
Mei mei likes crispy fries.
Lin like soggy fries.
Chris likes both.
distressed princess12:01 PM
roses are red,
menses are too
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Sunday, March 27, 2005
Life. The way I see it.
Attached a blog-photo album to this.
That's cuz I'm free now.
When you're busy, there's everything to do.
When you're free, there's nothing to do.
What a mindfuck.
distressed princess8:22 PM
roses are red,
menses are too
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spinning.
Snaps
distressed princess8:06 PM
roses are red,
menses are too
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pre-rogue
Snaps
distressed princess8:04 PM
roses are red,
menses are too
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Friday, March 25, 2005
The Gods Must Be Crazy
I descended from the heavens and took a walk yesterday...
...and realized I've been missing from earth for a long time.
distressed princess8:17 PM
roses are red,
menses are too
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Thursday, March 10, 2005
Page 82.
The breviary of Medieval Knights says:
'The spiritual energy of the Path uses justice and patience to prepare your spirit.
This is the Path of the Knight: a path that is at once easy and difficult, because it forces one to set aside trivial things and chance friendships. That is why, at first, many hesitate to follow it.
This is the first teaching of the Knights: you will erase everything you had written in the book of your life until now: restlessness, uncertainty, lies. And in the place of all this you will write the word courage. By beginning the journey with that word and continuing with faith in God, you will arrive wherever you need to arrive."
distressed princess6:03 PM
roses are red,
menses are too
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Wednesday, March 09, 2005
So many insights in a whiffy.
1. When lady lucks around, ride on her. And when everything's going good, keep riding.
Its like a surfer who's riding the wave, he cannot give space to complacency. He has to keep conscious of his body, balance and focus.
2. Its very easy to make someone wrong and feed your own ego.
Empowerment comes from looking at why I'm pissed off in the first place, and drawing from that bigger picture.
3. There's a king in everyone.
There's a king in everything.
There's a king for every position.
The rest is empowerment and alignment.
4. Create. Sustain. Destroy.
5. Raising water levels will one day flood the earth.
The firmness of my foundation will allow the steps to mastery.
And my all time favourite,
'Since we're going what we're doing, we might as well be the best.'
distressed princess2:27 PM
roses are red,
menses are too
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Tuesday, March 08, 2005
The smell of rotting babies from the loo.
Today I did something so absolutely fun and exciting!
.
.
.
.
.
I searched on the web for 'Tan Li Lin'.
This is what i've fnd so far...
UP > News > SUICIDE:LABEL website Launch Content Categories ... Linus remember anot i dom tan! ahahah good luck wif yr ... Posted by Li LIN on 5 May '02 5:45 ...
(that's meee that's meee!)
And I also found that online blogs arn't as private anymore.
Hmm.
distressed princess12:39 PM
roses are red,
menses are too
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Sunday, March 06, 2005
Suggested Reading.
"People don't grow up, they just grow old."
Available everywhere, not only limited to bookstores.
distressed princess1:44 AM
roses are red,
menses are too
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Melting Roses
Work's been happening. That's what.
Everynight I'm in the office til earliest, 2am, and in at 10pm.
Work hasn't so much become work anymore, I don't feel like its a chore or drag, and even though at times it can get confronting, it's all for the better.
The only way to go is up!
Never saw myself as hardworking, and truth is, I'm not.
When passion takes over, that's all that's needed. In a way, I've retired already.
Finally had a break-through in my expression. It came a time whereby I cldn't take it the limitations anymore. I think my linguistic age is stuck at 4 or 5. I write well and read well, and can speak well, but absolutely blocked at my ability to express what I really want to say. Through coaching training that day I uncovered a sad seedling planted long ago - No one was there to express to. And under all my frustration and stuggle, all I really want is to be heard. To do things, say things, help people the way I know how, and I'm tired of having to struggle to express myself.
I rewrote the script, who I am as expression is, is courage.
Nicely enough out of that teary conversation (we went quite deep) I stumbled upon my values. weee! There's courage, compassion, and expression.... and on top of that, fun.
I know that initially started out distracting myself from mr. what's his face with work.
I know that on a bigger scale, all that petty shit doesn't even compare. And I found that strength in me again to stand up and continue farming.
What, before, took a year to get over, this time round took 2 days. So that was pretty cool.
Now, it does come back to haunt me from time to time. I know what it's costing me and yet I'm refusing to clean up. Part of me is pissed at how he can just jump onto another wagon and ignore this one. It pisses me how fucking irresponsible human-fucking-beings are. That's all they do. Mess up, and leave the mess as it is, expecting it to clean up after itself.
And I am referring to myself as well.
Talk about authenthic, that was what I was absolutely not in the relationship.
Life goes on, I'm thankful again I have that control.
Love is like the wind, you cant see it, but you know it's there. Even if it's one sided.
To love someone for what they are, and most importantly, what they're not.
Kelvin' car got scrapped, after kissing a cabby in it's ass. Good thing Hadi put on his seatbelt just in time, and nothing else in the car flew except Ain's burger. We got a new car! A Toyota Starlet!
Ahh. Old Skool. Manual. Power Steering.
Trust me, it works those arms.
And I got a new phone. Woopee.
High time. Enough stuck buttons, lagging smses and jamming systems.
Back to work. Need to finish up some manuals.
distressed princess12:19 AM
roses are red,
menses are too
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