FLARE DANCE IS NICE>>> SUPERB!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! oh wel, that all i will say.. bye... study..

A going ending show...

i recall, the 1st day i come to melbourne, it all seem like yesterday. i met wen jye, my 1st friends in melbourne, then in the big noise, we meet ken. in the outing during the orientation, in tram, i meet jolene and avelyn. during jolene birthday, we meet grace, rosemary and yari. we have a disgust dinner. sorry jo. in my hoi tutorial, i met phoebe and ringo. then next event is we celeb my birthday in toto. and my elephant too. and hoi essay, drama, exam... phoebe birthday, ken, eu gene, grace, wen jye(some i adsent) i meet, nicole, tiffany, evie, remy, kah huey, yan wen, michelle, mark, izzi, edwin, bin, howe huey, ru ann, su ann, fiona, sally, jia yi, sadikin, etc, lecture, tutorial, practical, it all seem so fast... those moment we have together, can it gain back? will it come back? will we stil have the chance to sit down and talk? BBQ together? laugh? there is nothing i ever regret. i never regret i study in trinity, i never regret i meet u guys, i am happy. there is no sorry to be said to anyone but to myself. i am sorry that i didnt work hard enough. i regret that. this is the best year of my life. i hope it dun end here. i hope the show go on... forever...

Triple L!

Live, Love, Life.
we live for our dream,
we live day to day,
worries, sadness, happiness,
friends,family and dreams
For these, we live.
We love for what we treasure,
for who we treasure.
We live to love,
we learn to love,
for these we live.
for love we live.
Life is fragile,
but can we make it meaningful?
Life is nothing but memory. of pass.
it is only a remembrance of our life.
But we live for our life,
for our life, there is love.
for these, we live.
FOR MY FAMILY,FOR MY FRIENDS,FOR MY DREAM, FOR FUTURE, FOR SOMEONE DEAR,
for these i live.

COPY CAT!

I am lazy to update and to type too much. so, for more information on thursday BBQ at my house, pls check out either jolene grace or wen jye blog. for wen jye birthday, which i didnt attend, also please check out their blog. sat? do nothing, sunday, boling and pooling for the afternoon, laksa at night. good nite.

Wow... let me see how long i didnt post a blog. ever since term 3? haizz.. busy lately. jus finish exam on wednesday. well, at least i blog today.. wednesday after maths, have a lunch at ying thai with jo, jye, ken grace phoebe and en gene. and tat all for my so call end of exam day. thursday, for those who finish econ and wanna go back to kuching punya people, remember to buy me something o.. i spend my day with tiff, evie and remy(who is going back). have a hair cut which is damn short,(oh well, at least to the very least, for some say NOT BAD). at night we have japanese meal at china town. hmm.. on the way back i meet wen jye and the rest. oh graceful grace, i am so sorry^^. starbuck is the last place i go yesterday. tiff, u owe me one. haha.. oh well, friday, a friday i didnt go out. a friday i stay at home. how nice of me. gardening for 3 hours, my hand nearly broke. and.... after gardening, i go jogging with my dad again. for 1 hours. now my leg nearly broke. hand nearly broke, leg nearly broke.... but i can barely type and sms stil. ok la... nothing to write adi.. wanna sleep.. zzz...

Sweety Talkie!

Sweety Talkie,
helps other but not himself.
Sweety Talkie,
a great listener and speaker.
Sweety Talkie,
is sweet with sweet smile.
Girls like him, because, he is sweet.
A kid, said:" Sweety Talkie,
why are you been called that?"
A candy he take, and give to the kids,
he asked:"Do you like candy?"
The kid cried:"I dear them!"
"That is why i am Sweety Talkie!"
Sweety Talkie looks happy,
but inner him is bleeding.
And a person heal him.
By showing her kindness,
Sweety Talkie looks at her,
and said:"A sweet stuff,
never sweet, until the sugar is added.
A man never complete,
Until caring and kindness is shown."

Unknown Meaning.

When I try,
I try... but i Fail.
When i fall, i fall.
But I stand.
I just cant prevent.
The way of life.
In fantasy, I live.
In world, I die.
I cant speak up.
Truth kills.
Feeling hurts.
Agony, pain, suffering.
A meaningless misunderstanding.
There is an hole,
in my life.
Part of me is missing.
But, my very existance in this world,
Make a different?
For some, i am important.
For some, i just a piece of glass.
An unknown meaning of life?
The true meaning of life,
is death itself.
There no truth,

BECAUSE TRUTH KILLS!

A Shooting Star!

A shooting star,
pure as crystal,
bright and clear,
appear and disappear
once in a while...
I looked up to the sky,
I try to grab it with my bare hand,
as it fly through me.
But, I miss the chance.
It pass through me
right before my very eyes.
A tears drop into the ground.
It dries up.
My stupidity, and arrogant
give me hope to try another time.
Pure, beauty, but fast...
A shooting star...

packing packing..

packing packing... i am going to move to a new place. busy packing lately.. hiazzzz... oh well, tat the way of life..

haizz..

college life is back. i am glad. but thing start go get messy. exam result sucks, which i completely put into the hot oven and been toast till well done, or you can say it burnt. well, thing went quite well recently. friends are all back and still as good as before. some is even better. today, me and my old matessss go to camberwell, to visit sofia. she is very beautiful lovely sweet girl cooked very nice italian food which in the end, my stomach nearly burst open due to over filled. haha.. 1 pasta mixta for two, 2 large pizza, 1 calamari, and 1 large gelato. god.. i cant barely walk, though.. the other have more than me.. haha.. wel, there goes my 1st week of college life of term 3. fast? yes. vanish without a trace just in the blink of eye. what did i do in the whole week?