It is a heartache to be human.
Line + Song of the day
3:06 PM Sunday, May 17, 2009
It is a heartache to be human.
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SYF Appreciation Dinner
7:30 PM Saturday, May 16, 2009
Bwahhaa. I gave out my speech and cried so I didn't manage to finish what I wanted to say. Haiz. Gosh. I didn't know if I cried cos I've really been surpressing it all these while or I'm just the type to cry or it was cos my camera spoiled. Haiz. SAFIAAAAH!
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9:29 PM Wednesday, May 6, 2009
We don’t read and write poetry because it’s cute. We read and write poetry because we are members of the human race. And the human race is filled with passion. And medicine, law, business, engineering, these are noble pursuits and necessary to sustain life. But poetry, beauty, romance, love, these are what we stay alive for. To quote from Whitman, [O me! O life! of the questions of these recurring; of the endless trains of the faithless—of cities filled with the foolish; what good amid these, O me, O life? Answer. That you are here - that life exists, and identity; that the powerful play goes on and you may contribute a verse.] That the powerful play goes on and you may contribute a verse. What will your verse be?"
Dead Poets Society
Dead Poets Society
7:06 PM Sunday, May 3, 2009
90 people get the swine flu and everybody wants to wear a mask. A million people have AIDS and no one wants to wear a condom.
Domsai is a tamagotchi for your desk. It is produced with craftsmanship in Nove, in the neighbourhood of Bassano del Grappa (VI). Each Domsai has its own personality, each cactus has its own dome, tailor made and blowed, that differentiates it from the others."
What was once before you - an exciting, mysterious future - is now behind you. Lived; understood; disappointing. You realize you are not special. You have struggled into existence, and are now slipping silently out of it. This is everyone’s experience. Every single one. The specifics hardly matter. Everyone’s everyone.
This weekend, this unwell lazy weekend, this is what I felt like. HRMPH. I don't like to be sick especially when my mind didn't want to be sick. HRMPH.
