I chanced upon XIAXUE’s blog. yes hers. dont laugh. i was just pretty bored. and her latest entry speaks every bit about how I feel about a certain someone who I am no longer associated with. well let’s just say life have never been any better.
Life has changed alot for me at least in a short period of time. As i grow up, i realise how fragile life can be. Even when death seems to strike me so close, i am still puzzled by how intricate it is. I wonder how I would cope with the death of my love ones. Somehow i learnt that death is ultimately inevitable for everyone. A death of a relationship and a crush seems like an ultimate combo to me. Maybe a short getaway from Singapore on thursday to Thailand might well be the remedy.
Next on my list is to find a perfect soulmate? No. I need friends:) And I’ve plenty. Which concludes that i dont make much sense afer all. My hunt for the perfect soulmate will start… soon. perhaps. Maybe it’s really time for me to go on a date because the last date I had was 2 years ago. No one will believe me but yes it is the truth. Hot people dont go on date that often too. And the fact is that hot people are often being deprived of dates. Because half the time I will be trying to convince people that I am single and unwanted.
Plus I’ve decided to re-read “Ariel” by Sylvia Plath and extracted a poem from her collection to share with all of you. She’s a very talented and very much celebrated poet till now for her contribution to the literature scene.
Death & Co.
Two, of course there are two.
It seems perfectly natural now——
The one who never looks up, whose eyes are lidded
And balled¸ like Blake's.
Who exhibits
The birthmarks that are his trademark——
The scald scar of water,
The nude
Verdigris of the condor.
I am red meat. His beak
Claps sidewise: I am not his yet.
He tells me how badly I photograph.
He tells me how sweet
The babies look in their hospital
Icebox, a simple
Frill at the neck
Then the flutings of their Ionian
Death-gowns.
Then two little feet.
He does not smile or smoke.
The other does that
His hair long and plausive
Bastard
Masturbating a glitter
He wants to be loved.
I do not stir.
The frost makes a flower,
The dew makes a star,
The dead bell,
The dead bell.
Somebody's done for.
Jas is finally a happy pill remain this way my love. hope you enjoyed the time spent together. And hope you get through the tough time soon. You’re definitely single and fabulous in every way.
I changed my mind. I am gonna dedicate this song to Jol, Jaslyn and Joel. The 3Js that hang over at my house yesterday. The talk was intense but I really do love you guys. And I want to thank god for returning Jaslyn to us once again. Stay strong and we treasure you as much as you treasure us. That’s the way to go girl – like yesterday.
This song is sang by my all time favourite singer Regina Spektor, title The Call. And she continues to bring good music with meaningful lyrics to her fans. Thumbs Up and let’s clap for her.
I went to catch Narnia yesterday and I must say that the sequel is not bad neither was it fantastic. Somehow I feel that it has been overrated and the plot was not fully developed. Certain scenes are so boring I swear I thought was watching some really cock and bull story. I slept for 15 minutes in the cinema and that’s my new record. Congrats on that part.
Not to forget that the movie last a record 147 minutes long. And worse of all it felt like freaking 180 minutes though. But I have to say I really love the sceneries they filmed the movie at, the bonus must be the really beautiful British cast they have on sets. British accent is the accent of sex, at least for me. Not to forget child actress Geirgie Henley and Anna Popplewell which conincidentally looks almost exactly like a younger Renee Zellweger. I cant wait to see how the girls are going to look like when they hit their second ‘0′ . What I like about british actresses are that they tend to maintain a rather clean image unlike the likes of Lindsay Lohan-thrash to be exact.
Oh and Prince Caspian doe not look the capable sort, meaning the ruler sort. And if looks could kill, I think that is the only weapon he has, unfortunately he doesn’t. and his sword skills, speechless. Neither magic nor skills, sufficient evidence to convince why the Caspians are incapable of being rulers. Maybe he should be called Prince Cashew. I will forgive his lack of capabilities if his name was not that glorified. What he did for the movie was to kill the hearts of women that has been charmed by his look and not exactly the ones he is suppose to kill in the movie. Anyway the ending, I mean the last 20 minutes or so, did make up for the rather poor plot hence I would say that i will rate it a 6/10.
Blah blah Blah. If only words could kill too.
Now look at Actor Ben Barnes and die so that he can serve his purpose.