It has been since 9 month, i have such shiok run, the after effect of pain, tell me i am still alive and kicking. During the run, alot has been in my mind, i wondering what i really love in my life, why of coz science is my favourite, to be able to invent something that ppl that never use b4, is a achievement and challenge to me.
Brain fuck till siao to give up, but die die dun give up if i do, i will be a quitter throughout my life...never say never!!!
Monday, August 17, 2009
Thursday, August 13, 2009
Tiredness
Sometimes, it has reach the day when all my energy are drain, that i need a break...which i dun explain to anybody, but sometimes i need to do something for myself, i need a day i dun care what about ppl thinking and feeling.
Maybe I am living under that kind of life too long alr, it start suffocate me...which i need a break for that kind of living..to be myself again, or else i will lose who really am i with under the impression to live and breathe for others...
A break from the cage of people thought
runaway ftom space that constraint
callout to heart of rebellion
be reborn again with a new heart of stainless
Maybe I am living under that kind of life too long alr, it start suffocate me...which i need a break for that kind of living..to be myself again, or else i will lose who really am i with under the impression to live and breathe for others...
A break from the cage of people thought
runaway ftom space that constraint
callout to heart of rebellion
be reborn again with a new heart of stainless
Wednesday, August 12, 2009
Wild nite
lady gaga..she is hell of a untamed person i ever seen, do not fix by the rule...can perform back facing the audience...putting the feet on the key on the piano...oh my such wildness...such madness...and yet is simple... her tagline follow ur dream and be yourself...quite inspiring, if ppl tell u to go another way...ask them to f$$k off...oh my such coolness.. I wonder hw many ppl can follow their dream, my dream is to drive mustang that i modified on the road of singapore which mean beating the traffic road... and kick some butt
Sunday, August 9, 2009
Sweet holiday
wake up 10 am, is really a total feeling after all, get out of regime of control, free out of the cage in a while is a really a great thing, thanks to the crescent and five stars, I have this sweet monday to write this delicious blog. Is like a day of sweetness, but of course project still must be done...yupz i know is a spoiler for the day, but as student we must remember school work come first, play come later...
Enjoy ur holiday folk, i will keep u in memory when enjoy the sweetness aroma of the day.
Enjoy ur holiday folk, i will keep u in memory when enjoy the sweetness aroma of the day.
Wednesday, August 5, 2009
Assumption and human nature
Even we deny ourselves away from assumption..but as human...is difficult not to as assummption is like a nature ability..like we walk into the jungle...can we just walk in there...
No way we must have the assumption that it is safety that we have the enough courage to step in..
which goes to shows assumption let us step into the safety boundary where we can enter at ease that give birth to first impression this kind of thing
No way we must have the assumption that it is safety that we have the enough courage to step in..
which goes to shows assumption let us step into the safety boundary where we can enter at ease that give birth to first impression this kind of thing
Version 2
A nice cold breeze is blowing upon the cheek of Isaac while he is having a relax conversion with his friends over wine and dine. Then one of his friends stumbles about an interesting upcoming event that his school SIM is organizing namely the Art festival, which bring about a chain of thought of inviting Isaac to the event itself. Isaac agrees to the invitation through a toast to his friend which he thinks it is a great idea, since Isaac is working on his newer masterpiece.
Few days have pass, Isaac is on his bus to SIM when he overhear a conversion among the group of students wearing different color of T-shirts about the current Art Festival event about all the exciting event like the stage performance and all the booth program and workshops. Suddenly a gush of excitement runs through the vein of Isaac, wishing that the bus would arrive at the location as soon as possible.
When the bus finally arrives, he was already breaking his way through the student crowd. Then he chance upon the beautiful small colorful paper flower along the grass road pavement when he walk up the staircase. Dash across the plaza he saw the student making hand print on the canvas with different color paints, not only the handprint they have imprint on the canvas but the smile of the students have been imprinted on the heart of Isaac. Then an glance of collated photography capture his attention, while moving away his attention reluctantly from the handprint session, he was amaze at the many photography collated, which tell the story of the vibrancy life of the students which is totally different from the dull and boring life perception he has about the student life.
Breaking away from the crowd he found himself in the courtyard with a lot student playing basketball, the sweat and smile on the basketball face, realizing he didn’t bring along his paint and brush, a sense of remorse run through him, which he thought is a waste to not to capture the vibrancy of life on his paint.
Attracted by the nice melodic music from the atrium, he found himself draw closer like he is like a vine that is crawling up the tree to reach for the sunlight, which he found the beautiful pieces are play by the group of student with their violin and cellos, such splendors beauty have been luxuries on his eye and mind which he is totally engrossed and become part of the notes that the violinist and cellist are playing, and suddenly realize that the buzz of the student have become harmony with the music.
While his mind is still in sync with the beautiful music, he was wondering what is all the commotion about, but what caught his eye is not about what is the commotion is about, but the brilliant colorful artwork on the panel of the booth which exhibit the amount of effort, passion and love for the thing they are doing which reignite the fire and passion in him.
With the all the vivid memory still etching in his mind, he head down straight to his studio, then he stack out all his paint tube and realize the color he is being used is limited for past painting, so head to the store and grab the whole box of color tube and started painting his masterpiece dedicated to the colour of life that the student have imprinted in his mind at SIM has imprint in his mind and he name this masterpiece color confessione
Few days have pass, Isaac is on his bus to SIM when he overhear a conversion among the group of students wearing different color of T-shirts about the current Art Festival event about all the exciting event like the stage performance and all the booth program and workshops. Suddenly a gush of excitement runs through the vein of Isaac, wishing that the bus would arrive at the location as soon as possible.
When the bus finally arrives, he was already breaking his way through the student crowd. Then he chance upon the beautiful small colorful paper flower along the grass road pavement when he walk up the staircase. Dash across the plaza he saw the student making hand print on the canvas with different color paints, not only the handprint they have imprint on the canvas but the smile of the students have been imprinted on the heart of Isaac. Then an glance of collated photography capture his attention, while moving away his attention reluctantly from the handprint session, he was amaze at the many photography collated, which tell the story of the vibrancy life of the students which is totally different from the dull and boring life perception he has about the student life.
Breaking away from the crowd he found himself in the courtyard with a lot student playing basketball, the sweat and smile on the basketball face, realizing he didn’t bring along his paint and brush, a sense of remorse run through him, which he thought is a waste to not to capture the vibrancy of life on his paint.
Attracted by the nice melodic music from the atrium, he found himself draw closer like he is like a vine that is crawling up the tree to reach for the sunlight, which he found the beautiful pieces are play by the group of student with their violin and cellos, such splendors beauty have been luxuries on his eye and mind which he is totally engrossed and become part of the notes that the violinist and cellist are playing, and suddenly realize that the buzz of the student have become harmony with the music.
While his mind is still in sync with the beautiful music, he was wondering what is all the commotion about, but what caught his eye is not about what is the commotion is about, but the brilliant colorful artwork on the panel of the booth which exhibit the amount of effort, passion and love for the thing they are doing which reignite the fire and passion in him.
With the all the vivid memory still etching in his mind, he head down straight to his studio, then he stack out all his paint tube and realize the color he is being used is limited for past painting, so head to the store and grab the whole box of color tube and started painting his masterpiece dedicated to the colour of life that the student have imprinted in his mind at SIM has imprint in his mind and he name this masterpiece color confessione
Monday, August 3, 2009
story by me
Looking at the paint, Isaac cannot draw any inspiration from the white canvas staring back at him, the empty studio just echo the hollowness in his heart. So he decided to walk to the store to get some color, the studio door open ajar and a small little girl walk up to the white canvas. And she reach out with her tiny hand reach into palette of color paint and dip her hand, without hesitation, the hand found its destination near the canvas, and it form unorganized but beautiful artwork. From behind, Isaac just walk out of the store and was astonished by the beauty of simplicity of the colour form by the handprint of a small little gals. Inspiration engulfs him and he started to painting with the little gal. When it is finally over, the canvas is full of colour and life, Isaac is astonished by the power and life of colour reveal to him, that he name this painting Colour Confessione.
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