And there goes my 1st riding practical. Fun. Having this stupid psychomoto problem. I guess everyone has it in the 1st place ya? Anyway all goes well and I've learn 2 modules in one day in one lesson. Cool.

Having said that, slow and steady, soon I'll be riding. And goodbye buses, taxis, MRTs + all the smelly people who just couldn't be bother to BATHE in the morning. =)  ¶ 12:18 AM

  4 powers of nature held by 4 keepers.
Earth, wind, fire, water, elements of life.
The powers within binds them together,
to each of its keepers the elements are governed.

May thee not bestow their wrath,
for a thousand strikes of lightning,
is but a mere flick of the breeze,
compared to the full force of an earthquake.

For eternity the curse have been upon them.
to serve life itself on the planet.
Billions of years past of total isolation.
entertainment comes with mankind and its curiosity.

Legend says of Gods from the heavens ruling nature.
Science portray of energy circulated through laws.
Religion keeps most blind and dictate.
Truth is far from real, stupendous.

Watching and waiting quietly, angered,
the keepers watched as these pests,
pollute and destroy the lands with their greed,
spreading the sins wherever they breed.

Heed the calling of the keepers,
for only peace and tranquility are asked.
A simple request from the higher beings;
High beings they are, for simplicity to them,
an ocean of complications for us.  ¶ 11:50 PM

  It's 3 am in the morning and suddenly I felt like writing. Here's something that totally, randomly came out of my mind and onto my finger tips. Guess what is it about.
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Pouring rain falls upon the lands,
Bewitching view across the plains,
As the distorted view blinds the seeker,
Lightning flash giving sight.

The day darkens as noon approaches,
Like a majestic choir of demented souls,
the winds sang the songs of anonymity,
A mystery kept by nature revealing none.

The cold hard droplets fell on her skin,
a sensuous feeling with every drop,
neither the cold nor the roar of thunder shudders her,
for the trance of rain embraced her.

Such wrath, such chaos, such pleasure.
For which it brings life to this land, unmeasured.
a moment of darkness for light and beauty to exist.
the balance of nature, the balance of life.

Death awaits those who neglect her power.
For when she strikes, mercy is rarely demonstrated.
She brings life, she'll take them at will.
respect she commands, obeisance you shall.

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I wish I can write like this at will.  ¶ 2:41 AM

  Mi name Fie, man. Bradda, sista made I an I tired, man. Bashment all di while, night slamming nice. Ooman nice, man. I an i go sleep. Mi link yu up layta, seen? Night, ma bradda. One love.  ¶ 1:00 AM

  I've done something that I must say I'm damn proud of it. The Eisen Guard's 1st ever studio recording of our 1st original, Mistress Of The Wolves, were recorded in our very own silent jamming studio, edited, mixed, balanced and normalized ourselves.  ¶ 1:16 AM