Fie for Thought
Hoho. Some random stuffs to blog about.
Firstly, I'm very happy to say that, I SAVE A LIFEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE! WOOOHOOOO!
Well, its a baby bird, its life too! It fell from the nest at a project site that I was working at. Poor thing. It was shivering when the cold breeze blew at it. It was raining that day. So I placed it back to its nest! =D Yay!
Poor birdie.
Secondly, I've got a true before-after picture of myself. Wanna see?
Tada! Heeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee! =D
3rd, WEDS(30/4) NIGHT PARTY!! Wooohooo! Can't wait to let loose again before my trip! More people! I want more people to come! Shall psycho the quiet ones! >=D Heh!
Lastly, wondering what trip I'm going on? Read these words; "Hard Rock Cafe", "Sound System", Beijing, "Best soundman in SG", and cheap shit shopping!!!! YESSSSSSSSS! I AM GOING TO CHINA SUCKERS! And being paid to do so too. =D I wonder how is it like.. CAN'T WAIT! ROAR!
So that's all! Lots of shit, means good shit. So its time to sleep shitheads! Or you'll feel shitty later!
Update to the song! Changed the lyrics and the song's direction abit. Hmm. I'm missing something here.. The chord progression that I used doesn't seem to tally to the singing. Neither here nor there.... Oh well, I'll come up with something! =D And many more on the waiting list!
Here's the updated version with chords. Still have the bridge that I'm trying to piece together. And as usual, my songs start off with plucking. =)
When I'm here aloneG C
When I'm here alone,
Am D
I looked at our pictures and smile.
G C
Those were the beautiful past,
Am D
a slice of time in a picture, a memory of love.
It warms me inside,
thinking of the way you hug me.
The ever present joy,
all the happiness around me, of being in love.
CHORUS
C D
So carry me,
G Em
To the moon in the sky!
Am
Let all those people
D
turn green away,
G
our love divine.
BRIDGE
???
When I'm here alone..
Hmmm. I should keep my thoughts to myself more nowadays.Anyway, time to separate myself from all distractions! I'm in song writing mood now! With ideas and riffs flowing in my crazy mind. Darlings Dez'ray and E'lise, sorry for not spending time with you much. Will be doing it more often in the next few weeks! =DMood theme for my songs are gonna be love/happy songs. Maybe a few fantasies here and there. But mostly, the kinda modern rock/pop sounding. Maybe I'll try a little Muse, Peterpan type of music. We'll see what comes out. >=DHere's the 1st of them all. Lets think of Lifehouse, Nickleback, and a bit of Hinder for the way it is suppose to be played.When I'm here alone in my crib,I looked at our pictures and smile.Those were the beautiful past,a slice of time in a picture.It brings a warm fuzzy feeling,thinking of the way you hug me.The ever present joy,of being loved.CHORUSSo carry me,To the moon in the sky!Let all those people turn green away! hey heyTake me,away from reality into your arms,like heaven embracing me.BRIDGEAll the stress and all the fears,all the anger, go away!Get the fuck, out of my head!When I'm sitting here alone,feeling lost and stoned.And you is all I ever ask, for!When I'm here alone...
Hmm. Ok enough random posts. Lets catch up. =)
Where shall I start? There's too many! Hmm.
Ok. Life's been great! Lets take into consideration of my working life but yeah, life's been great! People have been great too. =) Met new friends. Party with old ones. Dated long lost friends. So much stuffs been happening around, I kinda lost track of time! Before I knew it, days past like hours and weeks past like days. Patience, being positive and just being plainly sensitive and understanding is the best recipe for a smooth and happy life. After such a long time of searching and looking, I've come to the realization that life isn't about searching for one's meaning, one's purpose. Life's already asking us, what is our meaning?
The meaning of life defers from man to man, from day to day and from hour to hour. What matters, therefore, is not the meaning of life in general but rather the specific meaning of a person's life at a given moment. To put the question in general terms would be comparable to the question posed to a chess master; What is the best move in the world? There is simply no such thing as the best or even a good move apart from a particular situation in a game the particular personality of one's opponent. The same goes for human existence. One should not search for an abstract meaning of life. Everyone has his own specific vocation or mission in life to carry out a concrete assignment which demands fulfillment. Therein he cannot be replaced, nor can his life be repeated. Thus, everyone's task is as unique as is his specific opportunity to implement it.
As each situation in life represents a challenge to man and presents a problem for him to solve, the question of the meaning of life may actually be reversed. Ultimately, man should not ask what the meaning of life is, but rather he must recognize that it is he who is asked. In a word, each man is questioned by life; and he can only answer to life by answering for his own life; to life he can only respond by being responsible for his own actions.
Just a short detail on something I believe deeply and has truely change the way I look at everything, at life. =)
MOS crowd is dead! Its boring there! Totally boring. With all the mats and minahs plus the bengs and bitches. Ugh... Boiler Room anytime babe!
And yah, to go clubbing =! drink till you talk nonsense, keep falling down, keep repeating stuffs that's just been said and falling asleep. Its worrying to be a nanny to a whole group of drunkards you know!

Never a dull moment, although I'm taking care of big overgrown drunk babies! =D
The moment I see your face,
I went breathless.
Never before have I witness,
such beauty and fairness.
Your smile is dazzling.
Your lips are alluring.
Your eyes are hypnotizing.
Your skin is flawless.
Your wink is coquettish.
Your singing is mesmerizing.
Your laughter is adorable.
Your stare is infinite.
Your friendliness is an aptitude.
Your mischievous character is just plain naughty.
Your happiness is the world's joy.
Your sadness is black and white.
Words can only portray so much.
A tiny bit of the huge picture.
A perfect picture no one knows exist.
Where I secretly admire, never fail to be charmed.
Damn it, she's gorgeous, this breathtaking lass.