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Do not watch Twilight the movie.

or at the very least,
read the damn book before watching.

the book isn’t half bad, though it’s more of a chick book,
you know, like a chick flick, but a book.

the movie is just lousy scriptwriting, bad acting;
and the average special effects (oxymoron?) were the only thing that made me decide to continue to live after allowing my eyes to witness such garbage.

i just finished the first book, which is entitled Twilight, by the way (for the sake of morons). I started getting a headache and feeling nauseous during the later part of the book, namely from page 400-500. I think it was a reaction to the Indian Food from Restoran Amma near Landmark Mall.

anyway.

Read the book.
Watch the movie (and mock them actors).

p/s: Jolene’s married! here

i spent the demise of 2008 at TianShi’s house. with a bunch of really important people.

these are the people i love, and yet i hardly ever treat them the way they deserve.
im gona learn how.

:)

they’re all leaving, by the way.
To further their education, they say.
i’m gonna miss em.

boo-hoo, right?

I’m not gonna make New Year resolutions.
at least, i’m not gonna list them down tangibly for all to witness and erm.. mock.
i have, however, made a mental quicklist of what i have not been doing (that i now must), and what i have been doing (that i should stop).

2009 will be a better one than 2008.
i’m so sure of it.

Here’s wishing you guys.
All the best in YOUR resolutions, and may this year prove to be your best one yet.

Merry Christmas everyone.

The Great Exchange

Sorrows for joy;
Sickness for health;
You took my place, what amazing grace.

You were rejected that i may be accepted,
You were forsaken, that i needn’t be.

Curses for Blessings;
Death for Life;
An abundant life, Hope for my days.

You became my sinfulness, that i may become Your righteousness
You hung on the cross, the greatest Christmas tree
the highest star, the greatest gift

As the picture painted itself in my thoughts,
as i saw you bleed on that tree
You did no wrong, it was supposed to be me.

how strange, how strange,
That great exchange.
That great exchange.

What is a friend?

i think the best way to describe a true friend is this.

a person who has seen the best and the worst of you;
and stil sticks around.

and during the highest and lowest points in your life, the brightest and darkest times,
was right beside you.

a person who will be there with you when all your dreams come true.
a person whose company somehow empowers you to achieve the seemingly impossible.

or at least try.

a person who makes you laugh, laughs with you,
and creates notches of blissful memories that time fails to erase.

a person who knows your past, lives your present with you, and will be the one giving your toast at your wedding;
the one laughing at your photos, slapping your back and saying “remember when..”

a person who makes you smile even when they’re not around.

most importantly, a true friend is someone who cares for you even when it’s not convenient at all;
even when you’re not lovable, and even when you’re horrible and undeserving.

if you see that person stick around,
hell.
that’s a freaking friend.

:)

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p/s: my awesome friends. you know who you are. i love you guys. :D

you rejected my kickapoo, but then travelled across the causeway, and planned so much to giv me one of my best birthdays. ever. Your engaging personality changed my life. You saw potential in a scrawny boy with a quick mind with slow erm.. everything else. we shared limitless comedy. You always brighten my life somehow, and you’re so awesome that i sometimes cannot comprehend the strength and wisdom you seem to have. You give the best advice, you always say exactly what i need to hear. Your opinion means the world to me, and i seem to compare every girl i meet to you.
i don’t know if it’s a compliment, but no one ever comes close. :)

you pulled my pants down in the MRT, dated my crush, broke my phone, LOL. a huge list of idiotic stuf. raaawr
but then you always silently supported me through everything bro. sticking around, cracking me up, doing the funnest things together and creating chaos in boring JB. you inspired me to be a better guy guy, and kept some of my darkest secrets pretty well.  LOL. you’re the hi-fivest person around. best brother anyone could wish for.

if you outlive me.

yayyy.

BSc (Hons) Computing

:)

yay yay yay yay
i already finished about 8 months ago, but the Convocation was today.

and of course, this are the people who made it possible:

The Cheahs

yayyy.

Which is worse —
What might have been;
What almost was?
What once was;
or..
..What will never be.

One of the reasons of my lack of fresh blog entries:

World of Warcraft

Cracked and Freeeeeee

:)

damn it.

Chong Wei lost.

:/
Lin Dan really beijinged his ass on the court man.
Lost in straight sets summore.

China waaat.

come Malaysia play la.

Going back to the corner where I first saw you,
Gonna camp in my sleeping bag,
I’m not gonna move
Got some words on cardboard, got your picture in my hand -
If you see this girl can you tell her where I am?

Some try to hand me money, they don’t understand -
I’m not… broke, I’m just a broken-hearted man,
I know it makes no sense, but what else can I do,
How can I move on, when I’m still in love with you

Cos if one day you wake up and find that you’re missing me,
And your heart starts to wonder where on this earth I could be,
Thinking maybe you’d come back here to the place that we’d meet,
And you’d see me waiting for you on the corner of the street.

So I’m not moving,
I’m not moving.

Policeman says, “son you can’t stay here,”
I said, there’s someone I’m waiting for if it’s a day, a month, a year?
Gotta stand my ground even if it rains or snows,
If she changes her mind - this is the first place she will go.

Cos if one day you wake up and find that you’re missing me,
And your heart starts to wonder where on this earth I could be,
Thinking maybe you’d come back here to the place that we’d meet,
And you’d see me waiting for you on the corner of the street.

So I’m not moving,
I’m not moving.

I’m not moving
I’m not moving.

People talk about the guy
Who’s waiting on a girl
There are no hole in his shoes,
But a big hole in his world.

Maybe I’ll get famous as the man who can’t be moved,
And maybe you won’t mean to, but you’ll see me on the news,
And you’ll come running to the corner,
Cos you’ll know it’s just for you.

I’m the man who can’t be moved,
I’m the man who can’t be moved.

Cos if one day you wake up and find that you’re missing me,
And your heart starts to wonder where on this earth I could be,
Thinking maybe you’d come back here to the place that we’d meet,
And you’d see me waiting for you on the corner of the street.

So I’m not moving,
I’m not moving.

I’m not moving,
I’m not moving.

Going back to the corner where I first saw you,
Gonna camp in my sleeping bag not I’m not gonna move.

who

i will return….soon.

but how soon is soon?

soon enough.