methrowrock: (Air Balloon)
And before you know it, July rolls around once again, knocking temperamental June out of the way. There is something hopeful and depressing about July all at the same time. Hopeful, because there are still six glorious months before the next year. Depressing, because, well, six months have flown past just like that, Addamsfamily*snapsnap*. My long-awaited-for Japan trip took its own sweet time to arrive, but streaked past in a blur. My nineteenth birthday came and went, and nope, the anticipated enlightenment did not arrive and I am still as lost as ever. My university application has finally been settled, so hello there NUS for the next three or four years. First experiences, milestones, big decisions: everything seems so mild and diluted by the fluidity of time. Or maybe it is just my heart stiffening inside, like veiny leather from a lack of use. Either way, life seems underwhelming, unimpressive and un...wow when aided with the lofty view of hindsight. But during the days itself, it was a different story altogether.

Japan 2010 )

And because it is late, and because I am tired, this entry shall end awkwardly with an excerpt from the book I'm currently reading: Extremely Loud & Incredibly Close by Jonathan Safran Foer. I love talk-y, ramble-y books with sentences that go on and on and on and Oskar breaks my heart every single time. Till another time!

methrowrock: (Air Balloon)
"Look at the sky: that is for you. Look at each person’s face as you pass on the street: those faces are for you. And the street itself, and the ground under the street, and the ball of fire underneath the ground: all these things are for you. There are as much for you as they are for other people. Remember this when you wake up in the morning and think you have nothing." - Miranda July

It is so easy to forget and take everything for granted. Forget that what we have before us is temporal and transient, like vaporous tendrils of mist loosely entangling you and people around you together. Forgive my poor illustrations and weird sentence structures, it has been too long since my grey matter had a crinkling and wrinkling. Lying supine on the bed, tapping away on the itouch in the quiet of the night, one can only register the emotion of bliss. Life has been treating me extremely well thus far, and I couldn't be more thankful. The days have filled with simple joys and hearty laughs, with much credit going to the Pantages crew. Going for budget (well, that was always the initial plan) dinners, impromptu movie outings, rofl-worthy msn conversations and text messages, visiting the park before the starting of shifts, becoming high on oxygen at the greeter portal, dancing unabashedly to 1960s happy hits, waving excitedly at people and being ignored, laughing hysterically at anybody who trips, having notsoclandestine group talks behind glassy staircase panels, lounging around in the playpen, tipping an ahma off about somebody's improper attire and being sabotaged right back by that somebody haha, making fun of each other's bad pronunciation and delayed reactions, laughing at a certain default face when default faces are around, clapping like excited baboons during the "awesome finale", and just enjoying the company of so many funfunny people. I hope that time will continue passing slowly. Oh, I feel so happy just to be alive, as an Everclear song goes. Never forget that life can be beautiful.

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Apr. 18th, 2010 01:56 pm
methrowrock: (Sunflower)
My arms and neck are aching; my voice is half-gone; going to a Mayday concert can be such wear-and-tear on your body. HAHA. But damn, it was good fun. Going crazy, bopping and hopping madly to the beat, how many times can you completely let loose yet look perfectly normal while doing it? Supper was great as well.

The most important fact that I realised is that you just cannot force things. HJ’s wise saying “got fate means got fate” actually makes plenty of sense, despite the questionable grammar. Haha. We will see how the events unfold. Meanwhile, I shall loll around somewhere and listen to jazz. I have a new and odd affection for 1960s jazz now.
methrowrock: (Fandom 2)
Basketball with HJ, PL, C, RT, ELau, JH and BR after work yesterday was really fun. Despite the fact that it was all the way in Seng Kang, there is nothing like a good workout- perspiration, blisters, bruises and all- to make the day fulfilling. Another day off tomorrow, before 4 straight days of work. I’m not sure whether to be glad or sad. But hey, if the days are punctuated with evenings like yesterday or Saturday, when we travelled all the way to the airport for some Popeye's and nbZZzzzZ coming soon!, the feelingometer would most probably tilt towards the former. HWT <3

On a different note, I should stop fantasizing and hungering for things that I would never have. It is not good for the heart, all this achybreaky disappointment.
methrowrock: (My Neighbour Totoro)
You, you still have all the answers
and you, you still have them too
and we, we live half in the day time
and we, we live half at night

Watch things on VCRs, with me and talk about big love
I think we’re superstars, you say you think we are the best thing

But you, you just know, you just do

When i find myself by the sea, in another’s company by the sea
When I go out the pier, gonna die and have no fear
Because you, you just know, you just do

Watch things on VCRs, with me and talk about big love
I think we’re superstars, you say you think we are the best thing

But you, you just know, you just do

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