Friday, February 27, 2009 at 7:56 PM
time for ancient diamond and pearl, you can change the world. -poke- mon.
i choose you pikachu.
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maybe it doesnt look like one. but that isnt the main idea.
whats with weekly tests. ace project. and politics shit. there's no point.
seriously. and whats the point of facing the same wardrobe everyday.
why cant i be sponsored apparels and enjoy new ones every now and then.
i wouldnt mind sponsors :) but i mind
losers.well okay. so we did make a trip to the Singapore Art Museum today.
that seemingly naked video. is really rather ._. its the artist herself.
and she's not exactly nice to look at. but i guess. thats beauty itself. everyone's pretty.
unless they choose not to be. idk idc.
and if rainbows were present in the sky every time we look up at it.
thats what i call beauty.
and reading up the descriptions of the artworks really depresses me.
the vocabulary is. let me quote. (the vocabulary is beyond the usage of vocabulary...)
corny. but no, its true. and trust me, art is easy. anyone can do it.
its more about how you express yourself out in words and describe it.
words make an impact on people. so does the media itself. merging them, you'd be asking
for a beating. and i mean seriously.
and right now. i guess the feelings are nowhere. like how i wished rainbows were always present.
how i wished i could see a star infront of me everytime i wake up(wow) how i wish to hear zillions of greetings whenever i just stood still in an empty space. how i wished that i never had to let go of my wishes and how i wish that dreams were more then just made-up.
you'd say you dont understand me. i'd say i totally agree.
so its just "move on" and thats all i can predict.
sometimes. life isnt fair. but in fact, life was never fair.
everybody agrees i knw. even the most fortunate got to agree.
and misunderstandings and childish behavior are more dreaded then dead rats.
speaking of dead rats. me and mum were taking time to use the jet hose to wash away that dead rat at the gate. how would i define it.
gross is all but enough..
My body provides the factual element to reinvent myself. Problems crop up because in many cases my identity have been made for me. now its time to make it myself. ..
