Friday, March 20, 2009

I am a Presea

You're a very classy person, with a need for speed. But although you're classy, you're still very in-the-know. You are aware of the different trends and the technology that comes out. Sometimes you follow these trends, sometimes you don't. It all kinda depends on how you feel. Disappear by The Summer Obsession is most likely a good song to describe your life. You are one of the elite, and you are totally aware of that though you don't really ever make a point of telling everyone. You can sometimes be very mysterious, making people wonder exactly who you are. You are very conscious of the feelings of other people around you, but you don't always let the people in on that. Sometimes it can be hard for people to get close to you because you leave them in the dust before they have the chance to get to know you. So chill. Take life a litte slower, and move out of the fast lane for once. Take time to enjoy life and smell the roses. You'll be glad you did. Trust me, life will look a bit more beautiful just because you took time to stop and stand still.


I am apprehensive about posting this on facebook. though i took it on facebook. sometimes, we can do without that dangerous level of publicity.

but, the purpose of this is that some years down the road, i might bump into this post again and realise, hey, isnt that porche what i found in ms. presea? haha.
see boy, daddy made the right pick.

Thursday, March 5, 2009

value

i was reflecting deeply (i dont know why) about the recent campus horror at NTU. it could happen to any of us - that moment of folly, irrationality, loss of control. every human is weak.

i too, like most, value my education. it's telling through the time, effort and money we invest in it. though, in every right, nobody puts a gun to our heads to 'force' our commitment (it's non-compulsory education, anyway).

value. identity.

but, how many are secure to know that we are still who we are, with or without that recognition, success (or rather avoidance of a great failure), that we so desire?