you just might make me believe

what's your mode of transport?
mine is the sun.
when it rises dripping from
the sea when it falls like honey on
the trees when it swallows up
clouds my soul moves with it.

mine is you.
when you lift your eyes
when you look straight ahead
when you try to speak my
heart moves with you.

ranting ravings. hey! that rhymes!
8:04:00 AM
Sunday, February 27, 2005
bop to the top

the performance yesterday gave me such an amazing rush. even though it was such a small dikir barat item, but as a performer and a representative of nyjc, it seriously scared and rocked the hell outta me. i mean, to actually perform to a huge crowd of people cheering you on was such an incredible experience, i would never ever trade it for the world. even the guys did even better than during practice sessions. gosh, i'm like so proud of everyone involved. whoOhoOo! dikir roCks!!


was too tired to watch someone like me on tv yesterday. i was actually looking forward to watching it and at the same time, bawling my eyes out at it. so could someboday be so kind as to tell me how it ends? thankies. managed to catch a simple life though. the first season was incredibly unbearable but this second season is getting pretty interesting. even watching paris and nicole flirting was kind of bearable. gosh, maybe i'm just turning out to be less of a cynic and starting to accept everyone as who they are. i mean, it doesn't matter if you're irritating, overweight, underweight or nauseatingly bitchy, if you can manage to keep your friends, then you must be doing something right.

life is seriously gonna make a philosopher-ess out of me. urgh.

honesty is the best policy