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10 years
Next month marks 10 years since I wrote my first entry in LiveJournal. My revisit to LiveJournal tonight has been sparked by various events over the past few days. Mostly my old life flashing before my mind's eye and a chance conversation with a friend about how Facebook killed LiveJournal for me, and Friendster for her.
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Meditative jaded bird
Yesterday was the first time in a long while since I was at the Esplanade concert hall. Oddly enough I would be back there again next week.
Seeing the instruments on stage and especially the piano almost stirred something in me.. The jaded birded maybe. Not quite like the play that we went to watch, about a jade bird who decided to break traditions ( Read more... ) -
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the more we get together, together, together
the more we get together, the happier we'll be
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Justifications & resolutions
So much for last year's resolution to write more in LJ. I think the truth is, LJ is no longer relevant because we have (or at least I have) a smaller community here than on Facebook. But, i do not post anything on Facebook either except photos- the community there is simply too large. Such difficult creatures we are. Or rather, I am ( Read more... ) -
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quite out of the blue, jules asked me what the most iconic Lily Allen song was. of course, in my very own irrelevant fashion, I told him that "littlest things" was my favourite song.
and here it is. you know, just sharing...
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inertia commertial break
hello, i say... peering out of my cave of ennui. this will be a quick one, cos i'm once again, rushed for time. so it'll be quite a point blank narrative which i wish wasn't the case.
so right after the start of the biennale when i thought craziness was going to be over - wrong, so wrong, i was inundated with insane thank you paper work. sigh. i ( Read more... ) -
Lives. Of. Others.
Slumped over my chup chye peng lunch with Asian Food Channel playing on tv - jamie o was cooking against the backdrop of the amazing night scene of the Greek city, talking about herbs n meats- for a few seconds, i saw the world in technique colours again just like I used to. Senses heightened so much I could smell e meat that was over e open flame ( Read more... ) -
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work. work. work. work. work.
that's what i've been up to all week. or you could say, that's what's been up to my nose all week. no jamming, no gym. just work. until the biennale is over it'll be work work work.
i can't even remember much of chinese new year which happened just the week before. i've begun hating it in recent years cos it's ( Read more... ) -
i am.
it had just occurred to me over the past few days, that i had been more acutely aware of my being and identity than i realise; and that i have been crafting it according to my own set of beliefs before i was even aware of it ( Read more... )
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