interrupting transmission..
"To love. To be loved. To never forget your own significance. To never get used to the unspeakable violence and the vulgar disparity of life around you. To seek joy in the saddest of places. To pursue beauty to its lair. To never simplify what is complicated nor complicate what is simple. To respect strength, never power. Above all, to watch. To try and understand. To never look away.

And never, never, to forget."

-Arundhati Roy
Friday, September 19, 2008


i miss band i miss my percussionists i miss the marimba i miss the snare drum i miss the timpani i miss sir i miss playing random rhythms i miss after-practice lunches.
i haven't touched a drumstick for like.. i really don't know.

ok anyway, orginal plan was to study with brandon at thomson plaza after school today.
then we met matthew, so we decided to join he and his church gang.
they. talk and talk non-stop. haha!
joked alot, had fun (:


thing was, i didn't finish much work. just the june chemistry o level paper and abit of another school's Amath prelim paper.
AND THE TEASING.
it was expected. but i still can't wait for the day when they get too used to us being together, so much so that they don't tease anymore.
like, do you tease your parents on their relationship?
hahah, ok, quite a bad example. but somewhere along that line.



and hey, if you tease me, u watch out.

KELLY, I'LL TEASE YOU AND BRYAN.
SABRINA, I'LL TEASE YOU AND JACQUES.

muahahaha.
this is blackmail. i love.