i am you.
i live in your room.
[ Wednesday, December 07, 2005 ]
1:46 PM
this lullaby
This lullaby is the oneThis lullaby is what I want to singThis lullaby is what that takes me into a another worldThe world without pain, injustice or rejectionWhere soft willows blowIn the rustling windsWhere autumn leaves fallWhere snowflakes descendWhere late dandilions bloom in the awakening of dawnWhere the shadows stretch across the horizonStaring at the distanceStaring at the SunsetJust the break of day Another lullaby will be sungA work of art createdIt's a feelingA lifeAn experienceA heartbeatBut none replaceThis lullabyThis lullaby is the one
This lullaby is what I want to sing
This lullaby is what that takes me into a another world
The world without pain, injustice or rejection-just random poetic feelings of mine.
inspired by a book's title. although I haven't read it yet *SORRY yj
Why do I go off, then whip around to stare at your back?
Horserode yesteday again. Third lesson. Shit. which means in 5 lessons time I will be banished from touching the mane of any horse ever again. I got SM's last week horse We Are On. He was such a nicey. A gentle (old?) guy, white stripe down his handsome chesnut face. SM's, penelope was a pretty one, but really stubborn. I like big horses better. Did usual walk around the paddock, turned from point H to F, A to M.. that kinda stuff. Then we tried doing morning excercises while on the horse. Swung our arms around and round, touched the tip of the horses' ear, stretched all the way to touch the tail. Stood up on stir-ups. Put back their stuff, went to eat 'breakfast' at the cafe with SM. haha. She's a mean one. But she treated me to fries and vegetarian samosas (our 4th choice, after the rst were unavailable). Plus her bro dropped me at Thomson plaza again. So she's forgiven.
Bathed, then went to comic place with xy and em again. I have a prediction that we will go back there at least 2 times before school reopens. I hope. It's starting to become our fave haunt. Em and me were earlier, so read and returned some library books. I forced myself NOT to borrow anymore. I still have 13 books unread. Saving Francesca is battling contents under pressure for top notch. Read for 3 hours (six bucks. goodbye.) then ate lunch, KFC. Home.
Tuitioned. YAY. lao shi's going to teach me and Aunt. Marissa to make dumplings! No, not those banana leaf rice thingys we learn in textbook =/ I meant the japanese fried dumplings ! YUM YUM. But don't know when. Then completed the chinese compo. HEHEH. I wrote the first part and she sort of helped me finish up the last part. (Meaning: I talk and tell her my ideas and seh write). That's what tuition teachers are for, aren't they? xD
Today, last few hours of freedom
About 2 hours later and It's back to Joyce: Life, Diet and Mood under the MOTHER.
Doesn't sound very inviting.
I have not started work yet. And I'm living on the ang bao money since Feb which I'd forgotten to put in my bank. HEE. Or is it the money from the relatives for a late birthday?! I can't remember. Oh, no it isnt. It's the 200 bucks Dad gave me for not doing dangerous, stupid, revolting, anything-that-makes-my-grades-drop-drastically, getting involved with ahem stuff this year award.
Maybe I would'nt get so much now that he knew I'd been on the com until 3am in the morning. But I improved. Last night slept at 2am. I'll better try adjusting now since by tonight I'll be hitting the sack before 11.30.
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