Saturday, March 21, 2009

Plans - A prayer to Father Time

I just realised that we are beings made of infinately small particles that make up an infinately large universe.

God/s/Buddha that's depressing.

I'm chatting with Helen quite a bit on the subject of religion, or more specifically, just what the heck Catholics do and the contents of the Bible.

I am also asking whoever I can if it's possible to make a whip out of chains and daggers. Apparently it is.

You may tire of me as our December sun is setting because I'm not who I used to be
No longer easy on the eyes but these wrinkles masterfully disguise
The youthful boy below who turned your way and saw
Something he was not looking for: both a beginning and an end
But now he lives inside someone he does not recognize
When he catches his reflection on accident

Apparently Sonali's gotten in touch with her inner Indian. And Ling has... is in touch with her... *coughshortcough* Taiwanese self.

Death Cab is still awesome.

Currently planning out where to get supplies to make that Witch King of Angmar costume. Of course with Sonali and Adri's help.

Currently reading: Small Gods - Terry Pratchett
I'm in a Discworld mood. Don't bother helping.

On the back of a motor bike
With your arms outstretched trying to take flight
Leaving everything behind
But even at our swiftest speed we couldn't break from the concrete
In the city where we still reside.
And I have learned that even landlocked lovers yearn for the sea like navy men
Cause now we say goodnight from our own separate sides
Like brothers on a hotel bed
Like brothers on a hotel bed
Like brothers on a hotel bed
Like brothers on a hotel bed

Wednesday, March 18, 2009

It's been a while.

Yeah, I haven't updated in a while. I procrastinated on my procrastination tool.

So, homework is piling up, tests are getting closer and I didn't get into Perhentian. However, Janda Baik is always a good option. Just don't come and take up all our spaces.

I seem to be staying up later and later. Bags under my eyes. :(

Eating a whole packet of MSG makes me hyper. Then tired. Example in drama.

Continuing in from drama, we found a nice jacket and hat. But then we put it back into the props room.

I like Death Cab for Cutie, as Sonali can tell you. Well, anything mellow is always good for me. And I Will Possess Your Heart has an amazing bassline.

Currently reading: Men at Arms by Terry Pratchett, and Hitchhiker's Guide to the Galaxy by Douglas Adams - I just started. Too early to have an opinion.

You gotta spend some time, love.
You gotta spend some time with me,
and I know that you'll find love,
I will possess your heart.

Tuesday, March 3, 2009

My axe is on fire

Swimming gala. Urgh. Did 25m freestyle and freestyle relay. 25m wasn't so bad, got 5th place, but didn't get through to finals. Jeremy did though. Oddly enough, Sean Lee didn't get though, but that was cause his goggles broke. And for the relay, let's just say we lost spectacularly.

LF is in NZ now. I see she's having fun in Year 10. Lucky. :P

Pop shock lock.

Last week saw me living for nothing but deadlines,
With my dead beat sky but, this town doesn't look the same tonight
These dreams started singing to me out of nowhere
And in all my life I don't know that I've ever felt so alive, alive

Gaaaaaaah

Swimming is tiring. Also walking around and not sitting. Owowowowowowowow

WHY DIDNT YOU GODS CHANGE ME INTO AN OTTER?! D:<

Well at least I did something.

Here we are now with the falling sky and the rain,
We're awakening
Here we are now with the desperate youth in pain,
We're awakening
Maybe it's called ambition, but you've been talking in your sleep
About a dream, We're awakening

Sunday, March 1, 2009

Response to Sonali as per usual.

Awww. You're head's all messed up. Don't worry, I can fix it. :)

Imagine a nice, quiet, calm forest, with little birdies and cute deer and all the cows in the world, and humans too, and everyone is peaceful and nice and go around saying 'Oh hello sir, may I get you a cup of water?' or 'Would you like me to groom your cat by licking it?'. Imagine your perfect world.

A falling star
Least I fall alone.
I can’t explain what you can’t explain.
You're finding things that you didn’t know
I look at you with such disdain

Then imagine it being torn down, razed to the ground, heads on spears, people beating the crap out of each other with their own organs, people eating cows (no offence), people eating deer, people eating endangered animals, people killing each other, and in the end the world is all ruled by one hell of a son of a bitch.

The walls start breathing
My mind's unweaving
Maybe it’s best you leave me alone.
A weight is lifted
On this evening
I give the final blow.

Now think how lucky you are that the world isn't that bad.

Yeah, I know it works.

Currently reading: Eulalia! - Brian Jacques. I haven't read a Redwall book in a loooong time, but I'm not stopping any time.

When darkness turns to light
It ends tonight,
It ends tonight.
Just a little insight won't make this right
It’s too late to fight
It ends tonight,
It ends tonight.