Posts
RSS Feed (xml)
MY ALL TIME FAVOURITE BAND!!!
Monday, May 10, 2010
Another Weekend. Lah.
Busy busy week that I only can go to Hamster's house on Saturday.
Hamster came to pick me up around 4, we spent some time at my place first before we meet up with Matt & Jane for dinner.
We had the best crab dishes at Kepong.Slurpsss!!! (will add the pic)
We had the best crab dishes at Kepong.Slurpsss!!! (will add the pic)
After dinner we head off to Eivisa@TTDI to chill. End up being there till its the bar's closing time. :)
Sunday, Hamster & I woke up early to have Mother's Day breakfast with Hamster's mum.
We had dim sum! Yummy!!!
We only manage to have less than 4 hours sleep before Hamster have to go meet up with his father.
I slept till about 30 minutes before hamster came back.
Hamster & I went to spend the remaining Sunday hours at Winter Warmers.
Then we quickly head off to Sports Planet, Subang for Hamster's weekly futsal session.
Then it's time for me to get back to Cyberjaya, and face the books & assignments.
xoxo to my Hamster.
Saturday, May 8, 2010
Friday, May 7, 2010
DO YOU?
A Creed To Live By
-Nancye Sims -
-Nancye Sims -
Don't undermine your worth by comparing
yourself with others.
It is because we are different that each of us is special.
Don't set your goals by what other people
deem important.
yourself with others.
It is because we are different that each of us is special.
Don't set your goals by what other people
deem important.
Only you know what is best for you.
Don't take for granted the things closest to your heart.
Cling to them as you would your life, for without them
life is meaningless.
Don't take for granted the things closest to your heart.
Cling to them as you would your life, for without them
life is meaningless.
Don't let your life slip through your fingers
by living in the past or for the future.
By living your life one day at a time,
you live all the days of your life.
by living in the past or for the future.
By living your life one day at a time,
you live all the days of your life.
Don't give up when you still have something to give.
Nothing is really over until the moment you stop trying.
Don't be afraid to admit that you are less than perfect.
It is this fragile thread that binds us to each other.
Don't be afraid to encounter risks.
Nothing is really over until the moment you stop trying.
Don't be afraid to admit that you are less than perfect.
It is this fragile thread that binds us to each other.
Don't be afraid to encounter risks.
It is by taking chances that we learn how to be brave.
Don't shut love out of your life by saying it's impossible to find.
The quickest way to receive love is to give love.
The fastest way to lose love is to hold it too tightly;
and the best way to keep love is to give it wings.
Don't dismiss your dreams.
Don't shut love out of your life by saying it's impossible to find.
The quickest way to receive love is to give love.
The fastest way to lose love is to hold it too tightly;
and the best way to keep love is to give it wings.
Don't dismiss your dreams.
To be without dreams is to be without hope;
to be without hope is to be without purpose.
Don't run through life so fast that you forget
not only where you've been, but also where you're going.
Life is not a race, but a journey to be savored
each step of the way.
to be without hope is to be without purpose.
Don't run through life so fast that you forget
not only where you've been, but also where you're going.
Life is not a race, but a journey to be savored
each step of the way.
Thursday, May 6, 2010
MEAT PUPPETS II
SPLIT MYSELF IN TWO
The man layed his hat on the table / Hung his coat up on the wall / Sat down to dinner said as soon as I am able / I’ll say something nice to you all / Then he took a deck from his pocket / Spread em so I saw em all / Then he turned his back to me shuffled em and drew me / The card that said I never would fall / Oh mary lou won’t you tell me what to do / I got a dollar on the corner and a lazer in my shoe / If I don’t get an answer gonna split myself in two / He spun till a ton was glistening / Turned to me and gave me a smile / He said I’m leaving now but I want what you owe me / I’ll be back in a little while / That was the last time I saw him / Hope I never see him again / I know it sounds funny but I owe him some money / And I really don’t want him for a friend
The man layed his hat on the table / Hung his coat up on the wall / Sat down to dinner said as soon as I am able / I’ll say something nice to you all / Then he took a deck from his pocket / Spread em so I saw em all / Then he turned his back to me shuffled em and drew me / The card that said I never would fall / Oh mary lou won’t you tell me what to do / I got a dollar on the corner and a lazer in my shoe / If I don’t get an answer gonna split myself in two / He spun till a ton was glistening / Turned to me and gave me a smile / He said I’m leaving now but I want what you owe me / I’ll be back in a little while / That was the last time I saw him / Hope I never see him again / I know it sounds funny but I owe him some money / And I really don’t want him for a friend
LOST
Lost on the freeway again / Lookin’ for means to an end / Nobody know which way its gonna bend / Lost on the freeway again / Walkin’ the breezways again / Lookin’ for something my friend / I’ve grown tired of living nixon’s mess / Walkin’ the breezways again/ I know there’ll come a day / When you say that you don’t know me / I know there’ll come a time / When there’s nothing no one owes me any more / Locked in the attic again / Out of the shallow and into the deep end / I’ve got a wound I know will never mend / Locked in the attic again
Lost on the freeway again / Lookin’ for means to an end / Nobody know which way its gonna bend / Lost on the freeway again / Walkin’ the breezways again / Lookin’ for something my friend / I’ve grown tired of living nixon’s mess / Walkin’ the breezways again/ I know there’ll come a day / When you say that you don’t know me / I know there’ll come a time / When there’s nothing no one owes me any more / Locked in the attic again / Out of the shallow and into the deep end / I’ve got a wound I know will never mend / Locked in the attic again
PLATEAU
Many a hand has scaled the grand old face of the plateau / Some belong to strangers and some to folks you know / Holy ghosts and talk show hosts are planted in the sand / To beautify the foothills and shake the many hands / There’s nothing on the top but a bucket and a mop / And an illustrated book about birds / You see a lot up there but don’t be scared / Who needs action when you got words / When you’re finished with the mop then you can stop and look at what you’ve done / The plateau’s clean, no dirt to be seen and the work it took was fun / Well the many hands began to scan around for the next plateau / Some said it was in greenland and some in mexico / Some decided it was nowhere except for where they stood / But those were all just guesses, wouldn’t help you if they could
Many a hand has scaled the grand old face of the plateau / Some belong to strangers and some to folks you know / Holy ghosts and talk show hosts are planted in the sand / To beautify the foothills and shake the many hands / There’s nothing on the top but a bucket and a mop / And an illustrated book about birds / You see a lot up there but don’t be scared / Who needs action when you got words / When you’re finished with the mop then you can stop and look at what you’ve done / The plateau’s clean, no dirt to be seen and the work it took was fun / Well the many hands began to scan around for the next plateau / Some said it was in greenland and some in mexico / Some decided it was nowhere except for where they stood / But those were all just guesses, wouldn’t help you if they could
WERE HERE
The night is restless but no dream’s in sight / And the sounds have no beginnings or ends / And that glow is not a light / The walls turn into waterfalls with water made of thoughts that call, / “It’s not O.K. To tip the glass don’t make a noise or shed a tear / You’re not the only one that’s you things have changed, now we are here / We are not the king and queen what we are ties in between / The blankets that you’ve never seen but over you are spread” / “We are here,” the voices sing / “We are here,” the echo thunders / “yes we are,” the doorbell rings / “here we are and here in numbers” / The others came in from the hall and thoughts with voices start to call / “It’s not O.K. To tip the glass or smile too long or shed a tear / You’re not alone the way you thought / Things have changed, now we are here”
The night is restless but no dream’s in sight / And the sounds have no beginnings or ends / And that glow is not a light / The walls turn into waterfalls with water made of thoughts that call, / “It’s not O.K. To tip the glass don’t make a noise or shed a tear / You’re not the only one that’s you things have changed, now we are here / We are not the king and queen what we are ties in between / The blankets that you’ve never seen but over you are spread” / “We are here,” the voices sing / “We are here,” the echo thunders / “yes we are,” the doorbell rings / “here we are and here in numbers” / The others came in from the hall and thoughts with voices start to call / “It’s not O.K. To tip the glass or smile too long or shed a tear / You’re not alone the way you thought / Things have changed, now we are here”
CLIMBING
Climb, climb, I always climb / Out of bed in the morning on a mountain made of sand / And I know this doesn’t rhyme / But the clutter on the table has been getting out of hand / I know that you tried to see me through / But honey I’m still having trouble finding out what’s you / Time, time, it’s so sublime / Well they say it’s non-existant but it’s playing with my mind / And phone calls don’t cost a dime / In the caverns of your feelings where the sun will never shine / Mine, mine, which things are mine? / Well I thought I saw a few before I found out I was blind / And I think I see a sign / And it’s saying where to go and when I get there what i’ll find
Climb, climb, I always climb / Out of bed in the morning on a mountain made of sand / And I know this doesn’t rhyme / But the clutter on the table has been getting out of hand / I know that you tried to see me through / But honey I’m still having trouble finding out what’s you / Time, time, it’s so sublime / Well they say it’s non-existant but it’s playing with my mind / And phone calls don’t cost a dime / In the caverns of your feelings where the sun will never shine / Mine, mine, which things are mine? / Well I thought I saw a few before I found out I was blind / And I think I see a sign / And it’s saying where to go and when I get there what i’ll find
NEW GODS
How much do I owe you? / I’ll pay but I don’t want to / Days of where I came from / In a restaurant in mexico / They told me not to drink the water / And not to touch the food / “All we got is pepsi cola / And we know that it won’t hold / You but remember what we told / You no one else knows what’s in store / Remember that we told you”
How much do I owe you? / I’ll pay but I don’t want to / Days of where I came from / In a restaurant in mexico / They told me not to drink the water / And not to touch the food / “All we got is pepsi cola / And we know that it won’t hold / You but remember what we told / You no one else knows what’s in store / Remember that we told you”
OH, ME
If I had to lose a mile / If I had to touch feelings / I would lose my soul / The way I do / I don’t have to think / I only have to do it / The results are always perfect / And that’s old news / Would you like to hear my voice / Sweetened with emotion / Invented at your birth? / I can’t see the end of me / My whole expanse I cannot see / I formulate infinity / And store it deep inside of me
If I had to lose a mile / If I had to touch feelings / I would lose my soul / The way I do / I don’t have to think / I only have to do it / The results are always perfect / And that’s old news / Would you like to hear my voice / Sweetened with emotion / Invented at your birth? / I can’t see the end of me / My whole expanse I cannot see / I formulate infinity / And store it deep inside of me
LAKE OF FIRE
Where do bad folks go when they die? / They don’t go to heaven where the angels fly / They go down to the lake of fire and fry / Won’t see’ em again till the fourth of July / I knew a lady who lived in duluth / She got bit by a dog with a rabid tooth / But she went to her grave a little too soon / And she flew away howling at the yellow moon / Now the people cry and the people moan / And they look for a dry place to call their home / And try to find some place to rest their bones / While the angels and the devils fight to claim them for their own
Where do bad folks go when they die? / They don’t go to heaven where the angels fly / They go down to the lake of fire and fry / Won’t see’ em again till the fourth of July / I knew a lady who lived in duluth / She got bit by a dog with a rabid tooth / But she went to her grave a little too soon / And she flew away howling at the yellow moon / Now the people cry and the people moan / And they look for a dry place to call their home / And try to find some place to rest their bones / While the angels and the devils fight to claim them for their own
THE WHISTLING SONG
It’s the shadow in the dark / It’s the silver in the park / It’s the broken, faded bird / You’ve learned to call your heart / It’s not a border you can see / Just as plain as you or me / I can’t throw the lock back / And I don’t have the key / It hovers in the living room / Just above the door / It whistles while it hangs there / Feathers dripping from every pore / They show the spectacle of falling / And settle to the floor
It’s the shadow in the dark / It’s the silver in the park / It’s the broken, faded bird / You’ve learned to call your heart / It’s not a border you can see / Just as plain as you or me / I can’t throw the lock back / And I don’t have the key / It hovers in the living room / Just above the door / It whistles while it hangs there / Feathers dripping from every pore / They show the spectacle of falling / And settle to the floor
Words by Curt Kirkwood
Lyrics reprinted with permission
All songs ©1983 Meat Puppets Music (BMI)
All rights reserved
All songs ©1983 Meat Puppets Music (BMI)
All rights reserved
ARCHITECTURE & CULTURE 301
I slept at 5am on the morning of May 6th. And I woke up at 9am. went off to catch the 10am bus, submitted my tutorial paper, and back to waiting for the bus back 30 minutes later. All because of this particular subject.
Culture subject is one of those subject that I used to wonder why is it one of the core paper for this Architecture Science course. After Culture 201 (which comes after Culture 101 & Culture 102, and before Culture 202, 301 & 302.), it's then I realized the reason why it is compulsory. I start to liek it even. I dont feel forced to listen to the lectures.
Architecture & Culture thought us the many beautiful architecture around the world. The origin of the School of Architecture & Build Environment. The founding father of modern architecture. The meaning behind the WHY this X building/house is like that. There's a reason for every carvings, the reason for every nook & cranny.
This semester, the big question is 'Malaysian Architecture & its Identity Crisis'. Does Malaysia have it's own architecture identity. Shanghai World Expo 2010 is to be held soon. The theme this year is PAVILLION. It is where And Malaysia submitted this:
And HERE is the link to see the professional review on it.
Wanna se what the other countries have to offer???
All of these are submitted by countries such as Russia, Belgium, Germany & etc.
There's even Pavillions by fellow Asian countries. Pakistan, India, and neighbouring countries, Singapore & Thailand.
What do you say?
Wanna se what the other countries have to offer???
All of these are submitted by countries such as Russia, Belgium, Germany & etc.
There's even Pavillions by fellow Asian countries. Pakistan, India, and neighbouring countries, Singapore & Thailand.
What do you say?
DOES MALAYSIA HAVE THEIR OWN ARCHITECTURE IDENTITY?
OR DO YOU AGREE WITH ME THAT MALAYSIA HAVE IDENTITY CRISIS IN TERMS OF ARCHITECTURE?
Wednesday, May 5, 2010
Spice Girls - Viva Forever
Do you still remember how we used to be
Feeling together believe in whatever
My love has said to me
Feeling together believe in whatever
My love has said to me
Both of us were dreamers Young love in the sun
Felt like my saviour My spirit I gave you
We'd only just begun
Hasta Manana Always be mine
Viva Forever I'll be waiting
Everlasting Like the sun
Live Forever for the moment
Ever searching for the world
Yes I still remember every whispered word
The touch of your skin, giving life from within
Like a love song that I've heard
Slipping through our fingers, like the sands of time
Promises made, every memory saved
Has reflections in my mind
Hasta Manana, always be mine
Viva Forever, I'll be waiting
Everlasting, Like the sun
Live Forever, For the moment
Ever searching, for the world
But we're all alone, was it just a dream
Feelings untold, They will never be sold
And the secrets safe with me
Hasta Manana, always be mine
Viva Forever, I'll be waiting
Everlasting, Like the sun
Live Forever, for the moment
Ever searching, for the world
THE MORNING RISER
Hello hello!
I woke up so early this morning. 6AM! Gotta finish up the tutorial paper I've been delaying. =.='' *lazy!*
After I'm done with it, I edited this template. Yes, this blog template. I spent almost 2 hours looking for a nice template. Nice, funky & yet still have it's side of me in it.
I end up choosing this template of 'DESSERT SUNSET'.
I end up choosing this template of 'DESSERT SUNSET'.
One word. LOVE IT!
Monday, May 3, 2010
P.D. W.E.E.K.E.N.D G.E.T. A.W.A.Y
Huny, Suan Wah, Li Hwa, Leng Ooi, Mandy, Kendy, Ching Yenn, Yeong Wen, Sook Chen, Soo Hwa & I
Huny & I
Hamster & Friends
Hamster & I
The Girls & I
Subscribe to:
Posts (Atom)