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Tuesday, April 20, 2004
 
have we reached the end of the road?

went to e uni library for e first tme today, and while at home, as I was wondering how the book returning worked......
I realized that Singapore is very advanced, in all senses…… always tryin to make things more up-to-date and efficient……. Took a trip down memory lane to the good old marine parade library, situated opposite the old marine parade ntuc, and one by one, e details of e place just flooded in…….. the long counters we had to queue at to return or borrow our books..... everything was done manually…… the now-defunct turnstiles….. the rack next to e stairs where we dumped e books we just returned… the old stairs with e bubble kind of glass walls next to it……. The simplicity of the layout of e place…… everything was so simple and down to earth…… and homey……… now, evrything’s so no-frills and economical, so impersonal and business-like………. U’d always feel at home in e old library, its' shafts of lights comin in frm e bubble glass walls, e slits in e windows………. Things now are no longer about feeling at home where you are, but about being hassle-free and quick….. efficiency’s e key word now……….. thinking about efficiency brings me to singapore’s committal non-stop attempt at bettering the public transport system…… can’t they see that the public transport system IS one of the best already? I have heard classmates comment on how spectacular and grand changi airport is, and also about e unreliable public transport systems here.,………. Don’t they realize that they can never be the best in everything? Cuz these are such abstract matters that change continually……… it’s like e Guinness book of world records…. It could change over e course of a day……. Will Singapore never be satisfied? This wild mad pursuit of perfection has brought about a catastrophe……. I have no solid ground info yet, but I received a text frm a Singapore friend that e Nicole highway collapsed, and suntec and marina suffered blackouts and e goldenmile complex was shaking...... all due to e unending roadworks in e area…. Why? For e construction of e circle line for e mrt……. We already have countless feeder buses running in any one district alone! For goodness sake! How big is Singapore? How many train lines do we need? First e east-west and north-south lines…… e basics…. Then comes e North-East Line…….. some ppl's lives better...... now the circle line?? What exactly is e circle line?!~ for e past 5 years there hasn’t been a single part of Singapore that hasn’t been undergoing major construction…….. Why do they keep tryin to implement a better, newer project right after they’ve completed one? When we will see a pollution free landscape, unsore to e eye and not littered with huge yellow power vehicles? It’s like a continual attempt to outdo themselves……… is that what e Singapore government is about? At striving to outdo everyone such that even when there is no competition left we are still insistently tryin to outdo ourselves? is that their form of denial? do they fear that someday they'll b so good at what they do that they're unchallenged... what then? it's just this empty feeling isn't it? it's lonely at e top, so why go there? aren't we happy where we are now?
And now they’ve done themselves in…… I dunno e extent of e damage, but it doesn’t sound light to me….. how can e Nicole highway collapse? Which brings me to e point that there hasn’t been a single month gone by when e Nicole highway and e route leading to e Nicole highway from mountbatten road has remain unaltered……. How safe is it driving through narrow lanes created from fragile plastic boulders, alongside ppl on bicycles and pedestrians who jaywalk cuz e pedestrian mall’s being blocked off for e construction? Littered with blind turnings and blind corners where a split second can cost you, or someone else their life? Is this a better transport system? Sure doesn’t seem so.……
It just makes me shudder to think of e Nicole highway collapsing…. I mean, HOW can it collapse? Which part of it? E only collapsible part I can think of is e Benjamin sheares bridge…. And e very thought of that bridge collapsing pains me…. Not because im a patriotic Singaporean or anything, but because it’s a beautiful place, and serves a good purpose and driving along that 200m or so stretch just makes u feel naturally good…. Cuz it’s framed by e city skyscrapers on one side, and e beautiful bay of e river with its restaurants on the other side……… if there’s any sight in Singapore that’s still unaltered, I’d say this is it……… but imagine, a bridge collapsing over waters? That is so freaky….. e closest I ever heard of anything similar to that was e sliproad to e ecp from ophir road being closed cuz it was unstable….. but that didn’t collapse! they closed it off for renovations..... Have we gone so far in our thoughts and been so blind that we fail to see e immediate problems? how can such a thing escape them? how could they have not forseen this tragedy? In our quest for technological brilliance have we missed the more important things in sight? Has Singapore become a soulless place where what’s new is good? And what’s old is bad? Look what’s become of e drama theatre and e national library... The reason y Singapore has no heritage is because they’re obliterating our heritage and creating a soulless merit-inclined society, looking only forward, and never back……. Singapore has lost a large part of its heritage and culture, and that very essence of the 1940’s and our fisherman’s down-to-earth contentment and simplicity can never be regained…. what's all this talk about being thankful to our ancestors and not forgetting our roots? by doing what we are doing, we are actively chucking our roots aside and embracing the new fuss-free, competition-filled trustless nation of nameless individuals in starched suits eating lunch out of styrofoam boxes with 30min lunch breaks......

Friday, April 16, 2004
 
alone again, naturally
doesn't it really kill u when u experience e feeling of being the most alone person in e world? when u do all that is in your means, but u still end up alone, facing an inanimate, cold, unreciprocative computer screen? u feel the emptiness well up inside you and slowly get bigger and bigger until it engulfs u whole........... and nothing u say or do can make the seeming emptiness go away.............. and u're just going through a downward spiral into a bottomless abyss........... without comfort or life.......... u feel so alone, so cold, so unwanted, so unloved, so jilted............... you would do anything for e slightest bit of acceptance and embrace from anyone......... how sad is that? when one is reduced to such a pitiless empty shell, no identity, no acceptance, no one to call friend, no place to call home........ and nowhere to go to for comfort, to seek solace in........ it's just terrible, day after day, night after night.......... to feel e familiar engulfing isolation and not be able to do a thing about it......... not matter what u try........ what is existence then? it is merely being without living......... living without experiencing............ experiencing without feeling......... it is e perfect time to seek self-discovery isnt it? but what if i don't wanna discover myself? what if i wanna lose myself in enjoyment and hedonism? that has got to suck a hell lot..... fuck isolation, fuck reprieve... give me uninhibited enjoyment

it's e feeling of being alone that makes u think about who and what u are, your self-worth and evaluating yourself...... at e right times it makes u feel a better person don't it? at e wrong times u just feel really little and worthless...... when u desperately want company yet are faced with being alone, that's when your inner demons start to emerge and wreck your stability of mind, to crumble your thoughts and shake your standing........... oh what i would give to be outside and losing myself in e crowd right now..............

everybody hurts sometimes
it's a terrible feeling to sit across someone u care about and watch e pain on their faces, no matter how hard they try to hide it, and know u're helpless to do a thing about it....... u feel their pain so intensely u cry their uncried tears......... is that what it means to love someone so much it hurts? i don't know....... but i hate that i am so weak that i take on e person's pain and show it for my own........ i hate that i can't b strong for myself, but that's okie........... but it sucks even more when i try all my might, but i just can't seem to b strong for e ppl i care about............ in fact, i'm so weak that i make em feel bad for making me feel their pain........ now isnt that ironic? it just hurts that u can so plainly see someone's pain, yet know u're unable to do a thing! all u can do is sit and feel bad, and offer groundless words that seem to dissolve into thin air e moment they leave your mouth...........
can someone please teach me to be strong? for others and for myself? cuz i'm sick of being weak, i'm sick of being the tap faucet, i'm sick of being oh-so-emotional and not being able to control myself....... when will i be able to stand unfazed, on my own?

Tuesday, April 13, 2004
 
i've been meaning to do this for a long time, and finally i'm gettin down to it! behold!!! lights, lights, lights!! lights galore!!!


zoom profiles.........


par cans.........


and the empty space.............
isn't it just beautiful? can't you just feel e energy all stored up and ready to emerge and envelope u?


imagine this spaced being filled by people coming in slowly, amidst hushed whispers and outbursts or laughter...... taking their seats, slowly transforming the mute rows of energy-filled seats with raw unadulterated attention and perspectives......... i love this picture......... it holds the crucial element that makes gives theatre its' edge and energy....... the emotional ping-pong with e audience........... feeding off of e ppl....... without the audience there would be no theatre....... without this row of plastics and fabrics in the empty theatre, the empty space would just remain an empty space.......
this is what i thrive for, what i hope to be able to live for..... to watch it fill up is fills me with a sense of anxiety and anticipation........... to see it empty and serene like that fills me with wild fascination, respect and bewilderment.......

gone are the days of checking to see if our black boxes were in e light in the theatreworks' blackbox....... gone are the days of procrastination followed by panic........... comparing the blackbox with e solitary black box standing in e single spot, with the huge empty stage with e silent cougar in e corner and clock painted onto e floorboards faced with the empty seats............... one can just feel the warm embrace of the stage, the feeling of being at home, of being at one with the space, and just melding into it, being one with it, yet retaining ur own identity..........


isn't this just lovely? it's e view i get from my kitchen window durin sunset in summer........ of course, in winter it's a different thing altogether........... but it's just beautiful aint it? all e colours and shapes.......


well in autumn it becomes like that...... ehehe a duller version of summer ahhHAhHA but pretty all e same aint it?


i just thought e moon cushioned against e clouds was too pretty to miss........ it's not spectacular, but it speaks volumes, at least to me it does............ gives e whole serene outlook in e middle of turbulance kinda feeling...... beautiful colours and shapes, e softness of it all....... just touches u in a certain way, i like things like that..........


this is what i get from my balcony......... lovely ain't it? literally noone can see what's going on in me house cuz we're like e highest building in a 40metre vicinity....... unless they have binoculars.......... i can change in me room with e windows wide open! ehehe........ i can prance around like a maniac in my living room and noone'll b able tell!!!!!! COOL! lovely sense of isolation and being in control of things.......


honestly, i think only aussies r able to come up w something like that ehehe.,......... i jut HAD to take a pic of this road sign ehehe.,....... there's another sign on e escape route in e top of e elevator of e campus halls of residence that says 'Please refrain from copulating in the elevators'....AHAH..... that's quite a laugh aint it? really got me, that one....... it's kinda absurd in a way, if u think bout it.......... but 'swimming pool road'?!?~! which IS it?!~?!? make up ur mind!


i like this lil flower........ growing solitary amongst e bed of other flowers....... it's proving a point to e world isn't it? well, if a lil flower like that can stand by itself against e machinations of e world, why can't i? it really spoke to me on a different level..... walkin by it everyday en route to catch e shuttle bus to sch, it just looks u in e face evry morning, and shares a lil whisper w u....... swaying determinedly in e wind, coming back to e same defiance on e way home..... just fills u with hope and belief.... a lone flower amongst others...... beautiful.....


just took this cuz it looked really pretty....... see e lil drop of water on e petal? i din realise that til i posted it...... nature just stares u in e face evryday here and makes u acknowledge her amazing beauty.......

Monday, April 12, 2004
 
there's never a right time for anything............ and there's never e right way to go about anything........
how many times have we let opportunity slip through our fingers just cuz we didn't actively initiate something?
and how many times have we screwed something up just cuz we thought we were acting for e greater good only to have things turn sour?
why couldn't there have been a universal set of laws depeciting what we should do and how we should react in certain circumstances? and intuition and biasness would never come into play......... wouldn't things be simpler? clearer set in black and white? less grey areas means less uncertainties mean higher chances of happiness obtained.........

it is better to stay in e dark and be cheated on and remain blissfully ignorant? or know e hard brutal truth and be plagued by it? i stay firmly by knowing e truth, even though it might mean being unhappy, but sometimes, it just gets too hard to handle, and u just wanna escape into some solitude, for soime form of escape, and just not mind of what goes on......

Sunday, April 04, 2004
 
every new beginning comes from some other beginnings' end

Friday, April 02, 2004
 
i love a man who can entertain himself, who is confident, and who is one helluva funny guy..... which is y i so totally enjoyed myself for 60mins watching chris addison do a stand-up act......... and y i love melbourne for having an international comedy festival......... well done australia, for once........ u just sit back, and absolutely marvel at his ability to rattle on and on like a bullet train, and mumble comments to himself, and i can't remember the last time e thought 'i just wish this wouldn't end' ran through my head so starkly
there were points when he wld just let loose some lil chuckles to himself, as if sharing some private joke with himself, and jsut enjoying himself so thoroughly, and making himself laugh........ that he commented that he's at a point of his career when he's entertaining himself, and e audience laughing is just a bonus............. and i thought 'God i wanna feel just like that' and 'maybe i should consider trying my hand at stand-up too cuz it's really something i know i would enjoy if i could just pull it off

but my bro was right, if it were to last forever and not end, it would get boring........ i guess what makes things so precious to us is that we only have a grasp of it in that short moment before the moment escapes us....... which is why time and life are such great treasures cuz they're ephemeral.......

maybe we complicate things for ourselves........ back in e stone age, if they cld speak, e cavemen didn't need to have names for things like the easel, and the television...... cuz they simply didn't exist......... as we go along we create more problems for ourselves, and gripe about it when noone cleans up after us

Thursday, April 01, 2004
 
you know how sometimes you wonder if the people you treat as friends see you the same way you see them? you wonder whether it's a circumstancial situation, where you guys are really good buds only because you have mutual friends and social obligations to stay that way, or because you both simply are in need of company at that particular phase of time............ but once those factors are out of the picture, you realise that there's neither contact nor news...... and you wonder if what you once shared was worth anything, and if words and statements uttered are but sounds formed of a breathe of air........... it's amazing how distance and separation can make you see certain things in a different light and just send a whole set of revelations and thoughts come crashing down upon you......... you start to wonder if you can trust groundless words and baseless promises........... so easy to trust, so difficult to carry through........ maybe it's the letting go that's difficult, or simply the accepting of the truth.......... whichever it is, you come to realise that things never stay the same, regardless of how much or how badly you want them to, or how deceiving they look initially............ you really start to wonder, am i on my own? you really can't trust or believe anyone, no matter how badly you want to.... truth is, you are on your own....... and you're gonna have to make it either way......... forever is just a word conceived by men to make themselves seem less vulnerable

it's been forty-six days since i've arrived in melbourne, has it been that long already? it doesn't feel so......... it feels much longer

some things are better left unspoken
some things are better left alone
some things are better left unthought
sometimes you just wanna give up

it really makes you wonder why you even bother or try at all, knowing you're gonna end up facing a blank wall........ that's a human condition isn't it? to continually try to even see if there's the faint ounce of hope there? regardless of e countless failures before..... we're all masochistic aren't we?

getting old before my time

another important point, stop judging daphne

 

 
   
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