Monday, October 30, 2006

one of my favourite stories.

Voodoo Girl.

Her skin is white cloth,
and she's all sewn apart
and she has many colored pins
sticking out of her heart.

She has a beautiful set
of hypno-disk eyes,
the ones that she uses
to hypnotize guys.

She has many different zombies
who are deeply in her trance.
She even has a zombie
who was originally from France.

But she knows she has a curse on her,
a curse she cannot win.
For if someone gets
too close to her,

the pins stick farther in.

-Tim Burton.

Thursday, October 26, 2006

a sorta fairytale.

Meredith: At the end of the day faith is a funny thing. It turns up when you don't really expect it. It's like one day you realize that the fairy tale may be slightly different than you dreamed. The castle, well, it may not be a castle. And it's not so important happy ever after, just that it’s happy right now. See once in a while, once in a blue moon, people will surprise you, and once in a while people may even take your breath away.

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i know i've been quoting Grey's excessively, but that's because so much of the show's narrative relates to life, love, and loss- its difficult not being able to relate.

Have i ever shared how L and i got attached? most of you might already know this but im retelling this for a reason, a reason i will share in awhile. We met at club Centro after my As on the 27th of December. We danced, we talked, and i was enamoured by his sentimentalism, sensitivity, idealistic and romantic aura. We met again on the 29th at Chinablack wtih mutual college friends, and the attraction was strong. So we finally decided to meet outside of a club soon after, and by new year's eve we were attached. 4 days was all it took. Because i remember sitting by a black marble building where purple and blue lights shone and him telling me, "this feels so right" while holding me close. and i couldn't agree more. When we broke up, he left big shoes to fill, and since him, i haven't felt that romantic calm and certainty with anyone else, perhaps just one another person briefly. maybe.

People came and people went; i flirted, fancied, fell, and fought. But each time they came, it just wasn't all right- it was either an impending departure for a long long time that would make it rather unfeasible to embark on a relationship, or the uncertainty of a lingering feeling, or a passion borne from habit, or differences in lifestyle, or even age.

But i've met someone. I've met someone who makes me feel the same way L did. and that feeling is a rare find. I've met someone who's told me "this feels so right", and i couldn't agree more. Everything fades away when i'm with him, and the emotional chemistry is indescribable. This is the chance, the chance at Love that i've been waiting for for such a long time now. We've only just begun of course, and there are still issues that need resolution and closure before we can properly begin, officially. But there's so much potential and promise in this, i can't help but feel that same multitude of emotions again.

There is no fear in love, the bible says. in a perfect love, maybe. but i am only human and i fear because i've found someone so remarkably wonderful, who makes me feel so very happy and content, and i don't ever want to regret losing something so great again.

I once thought that the pinnacle of such joy comes by once and only once and that the memory of such happiness would mar any subsequent experience, but i was wrong. i was wrong when i least expected it, and this surprise has been more than pleasant.

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And only because he doesn't like the conventional L word, here's another- i am so in like with you.

Monday, October 23, 2006

Plans.

Finn: Liz, Liz was my wife. When she died... you do this thing where you stop making plans. Because you had plans but then there was a car crash and your plans disappeared so you just, I just try to get from sunup to sundown. That’s as far into the future as I can handle. And I've been fine with that, I have. But right now, looking at you, damn, I have all kinds of plans. Don't, don't freak out.

-Grey's Anatomy.


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Saturday, October 21, 2006

can't fight this feeling.

I can't fight this feeling any longer
And yet I'm still afraid to let it flow
What started out as friendship, has grown stronger
I only wish I had the strength to let it show

I tell myself that I can't hold out forever
I said there is no reason for my fear
Cause I feel so secure when we're together
You give my life direction
You make everything so clear

And even as I wander
I'm keeping you in sight
You're a candle in the window
On a cold, dark winters night
And I'm getting closer than I ever thought I might

And I can't fight this feeling anymore
I've forgotten what I started fighting for
It's time to bring this ship into the shore
And throw away the oars, forever

Cause I can't fight this feeling anymore
I've forgotten what I started fighting for
And if I have to crawl upon the floor
Come crashing through your door
Baby, I cant fight this feeling anymore

My life has been such a whirlwind since I saw you
I've been running round in circles in my mind
And it always seems that Im following you
Cause you take me to the places that alone I'd never find

And even as I wander I'm keeping you in sight
You're a candle in the window on a cold, dark winters night
And I'm getting closer than I ever thought I might

And I can't fight this feeling anymore
I've forgotten what I started fighting for
It's time to bring this ship into the shore
And throw away the oars, forever

Cause I can't fight this feeling anymore
I've forgotten what I started fighting for
And if I have to crawl upon the floor
Come crashing through your door
Baby, I can't fight this feeling anymore.

-Air Supply


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Because it made me think of you; because we're old school ;)

Friday, October 20, 2006

Content.

Love is a temporary madness. It erupts like an earthquake and then subsides. And when it subsides you have to make a decision. You have to work out whether your roots have become so entwined together that it is inconceivable that you should ever part. Because this is what love is. Love is not breathlessness, it is not excitement, it is not the promulgation of promises of eternal passion. That is just being "in love" which any of us can convince ourselves we are.

Love itself is what is left over when being in love has burned away, and this is both an art and a fortunate accident. Your mother and I had it, we had roots that grew towards each other underground, and when all the pretty blossoms had fallen from our branches we found that we were one tree and not two.

- Captain Corelli's Mandolin, by Louis De Bernieres


If i were you, i really wouldn't give that all up you know?

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I've been content otherwise: an old friend's surprise return, a blossoming friendship that's come to mean so much more, many late nights of comfortable conversation, a good homecooked meal, two dogs that i'll come to miss when the week ends, one huge essay almost done, my mother's birthday, a pretty bouquet of flowers, occasional overseas calls and text messages from people i love, and friends here, who never fail to make me feel loved. Most of all, God's been very faithful. (:



because i've come to love her like my own. :(



what's there not to love when you see a guy hard at work in the kitchen?



mum's birthday flowers that cost way too much.

Monday, October 09, 2006

Grow Old with You

was one of our songs. i was reminded of it when i stumbled upon the farewell video that you made for me and secretly saved on my movies folder on my ibook. i think i only ever watched it once after you left because watching it used to make me cry; but watching it today felt like it was the first time i ever saw it and it made me cry again.

and while driving one night, i heard this song on the radio and it made me think of you.

Too long it's been easy to carry on this way
When the words that really hurt are the ones we don't say
Hard to believe we had a love so strong
And I just can't accept that it could go so wrong
Try to explain I don't know if I can
What will it take to make you understand there's

Something in the way you look at me
Something I just can't explain
Something in the way you look at me
And I know I've got to try try again
Nothing I can do to change it
Nothing I can even try
Something in the way you look at me
I don't know why


the song and the years have grown old
but still you refuse to speak, you've turned cold.

how are you, i really want to know.

Wednesday, October 04, 2006

my favourite friend

cooked this for dinner on Monday night



yummilicious risotto with asparagus and portobello mushrooms.

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i thank God everyday for you my dear- for being this perfect friend who always, always makes me laugh, for waking up early in the morning and giving up your bed for me despite getting only 4 hours of sleep the night before, for your wonderful cooking, for being the person i text nearly throughout the day, for all the 'i told you so's, for always watching my back, for all the singlishy moments, for being such a wonderful girlfriend hehe, for being horribly pedantic and nitpicky at times but it makes me smile, for being that person i can call late into the nights because you're an owl like me, for the numerous 'drill drill' texts that always cracks me up, for being such a fun co-snooper/girl watcher on friendster (haha), for always being that emotional pillar of support, for being such fun tv company especially on monday nights, for loving me despite, and for you just being you lah. (:

and because i speak a shit load of singlish around you, i love you deep deep. (: