I Me Myself

What was the start of all this? When did the cogs of fate begin to turn? Perhaps it is impossible to grasp that answer now, From deep within the flow of time... But, for a certainty, back then, We loved so many, yet hated so much, We hurt others and were hurt ourselves... Yet even then, we ran like the wind, Whilst our laughter echoed, Under cerulean skies...

Wednesday, September 10, 2008

Animelo Summer Live 2008



All of my favourite anime seiyuus and singers singing together!

Thursday, August 28, 2008

Hello!

It's been a long long time since i touched this. No new updates, i am still serving in the army and that has not changed. Just change the blog song and hope to get some pictures and wallpapers posted up soon. =D

Saturday, July 12, 2008

GOLD!

Chin Up : 12
Shuttle Run : 9.4s
Sit-Ups : 50
SBJ : 243cm
2.4km run : 9.32mins

IPPT = GOLD! = 200 dollars!

From the moment i first saw you,
you looked so sad.
Your face shows so much pain.

Your eyes are just like mine.
You looked so sad, so hurt, so lonely.
as if you can't stand it.

Monday, June 23, 2008

Random Post

Why do others always get what they want while i can only see their happiness?

Why is it that i do not get a chance at happiness?

Perhaps, happiness was never meant to be for me.

Perhaps i lack the courage to pursue the happiness.

Maybe it could have been different.

Could it?

I do not deserve sympathy and i will not beg for it.

I am in this state because of my own doing and my own failure.

Perhaps i need time.

A long long time.

Then can i watch with a smile, and let it all go.

It is painful, alone and dark.

Can i walk finish the road?

Or sccumb to my weakness halfway?

Luck has deserted me.

Happiness has scorned me.

What should i do?

In order to ease the pain.

Sunday, June 22, 2008

Bintan!



At Tanah Merah Ferry Terminal





In the Ferry









Spot something? 0.o





A freaking big coconut.







A rude morning wake up call!





The bear i won with sweat and sweat at the arcade.









Ended off with a beautiful sunset.

Monday, June 16, 2008

Interesting Quote

"Women are like the police. They can have all the evidence in the world, but they still want the confession."

"There could have been no two hearts so open, no tastes so similar, no feelings so in unison."

Friday, June 13, 2008

Day 2 of Block Leave

It is my perception that a true friend never relies on another’s dream. A person with the potential to be my true friend must be able to find his reason for life without my help. And, he would have to put his heart and soul into protecting his dream. He would never hesitate to fight for his dream, even against me. For me, a true friend is one who stands equal on those terms.

A dream can support a man’s life or make him suffer. A dream can make a man feel alive, and kill him as well. Even if a man is abandoned by that dream, part of it will remain to smolder deep within his heart. Every man should visualize his own life in this way, at least once. Living as a martyr for God in the name of a dream.

While many dreams can be pursued in solitude, some dreams are like storms, blowing apart hundreds or thousands of other dreams as they go.

A dream can hold supremacy over the world for one who dedicates his entire life to forging only a single sword.

But I believe that a man can find another, more precious thing, before those… something one pursues for one’s own sake, and not for the sake of any other. A dream.

Love Can Kill, but Hate Can Never Save.

History is much like an endless waltz. The three beats of war, peace, and revolution continue forever.

The hopes you see, while in the realm of slumber are called dreams.
Who knows where the wind that scatters flowers calls it home. Show me that place and I will sate my anger.
Everything disappears. People, words. . . even feelings.
Flowers of the cherry blossom bloom and fall, even as you watch. So it is with all those who quickly become no more.
How bitter it is, that all I can do now is wait and wait, even when all my feelings inside me are like scenes of dusk.
If this is not the end of oblivion, then I shall live everyday as if my life were to end on this very day.