Saturday, February 23, 2008
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Friday, January 04, 2008
i am weird.
If you think it's bullshit, it probably is. Here, i explain bullshit with even more bullshit. Sorry.
Colour of an object is the significance, reason. Every object has a colour because of some meaning.
Green wedding dresses are not common, so when the bride wears the green dress as it presents her the status of a queen on the day of her marriage because she likes the dress to be green in colour and the queen get what she wants.
Thus the green colour shows the signifiance of her being like a queen during her marriage.
Simmy gave him a shirt of brown because he likes that particular brown shirt or he likes shirts which are brown in colour.
The shirt is brown and not any other colour in colour because Simmy knows he likes brown shirts and in order to want him to be happy, he bought him a shirt that is brown in colour.
Chrysanthemums are yellow because it represents peace and mellow-ness.
Chrysanthemums cannot be any other colour because for example if its red, the significance of "peace and mellow-ness" won't be there
Being a plumber, you are probably drenched with sewage and sweat. Jane doesn't care. Jane's lips are pink because she applied lipstick or lipgloss. Jane wanted to be beautiful for Don because she loves Don. Thus the pink on jane's lips represents the love she has for Don.
Claire's car is maroon because claire is born from a rich family. I used maroon on a car because i think maroon looks weird on a car and i don't think its that common. Her dad would need to pay additional cash for a paint job on the car. Thus Maroon colour represents, the silver spoon Claire has and the rich family she's born into.
Yeah, red and blue. The relationship between me and my mom. =D
colours
If a woman's wedding dress is green,
the colour shows a wish of a queen.
On a birthday, he got a shirt of brown,
Simmy said to him, "I wish, gone are all your frowns."
Chrysanthemums so peaceful and mellow,
The garden decided to grow them yellow.
Plumber Don came home smelling stink
Jane's heart grew fonder,kissed him with lips of pink.
Claire wanted a car of maroon,
The yearning was met with a silver spoon.
If my room curtains are blue,
its probably cause my mom wants it red
sometimes, my world doesn't have 64 colours.
there's only black, white and you.
In my box of crayons, there's a colour i really could use,
the colour of you.
Every colour has a reason, you are my reason.
Labels: i'm a faggot. least poetic, not patriotic.
Monday, December 31, 2007
The Last Song.
The Last Song for the last day of the year. =D
This may be the last thing that I write for long
Can you hear me smiling when I sing this song,
for you and only you
As I leave will you be someone to say good-bye?
As I leave will you be someone to wipe your eye?
My foot is out the door, and you can't stop me now
You wanted the best
It wasn't me
Will you give it back?
Now I'll take the lead
When there's no more room to make it grow
I'll see you again
You'll pretend you're naive
Is this what you want?
Is this what you need?
How you end up? Let me know
As I go, remember all the simple things you know,
My mind is just a crutch and I still hope,
That you will miss me when I'm gone
This is the last song
The hearts start breaking as the year is gone
The dream's beginning and the time rolls on
It seems so surreal
And now I sing it
Somehow I knew that it would be this way,
Somehow I knew that it would slowly fade.
And now I am gone
Just try and stop me now.
You wanted the best
It wasn't me
Will you give it back?
Now I'll take the lead
When there's no more room to make it grow
I'll see you again
You'll pretend you're naive
Is this what you want?
Is this what you need?
How you end up? Let me know
As I go, remember all the simple things you know,
My mind is just a crutch and I still hope,
That you will miss me when I'm gone
This is the last song.
Will you need me now, you'll find the way somehow
You want it too, I want it too.
As I go, remember all the simple things you know,
My mind is just a crutch and I still hope,
That you will miss me when I'm gone
The last song.
As I go, remember all the simple things you know,
My mind is just a crutch and I still hope,
That you will miss me when I'm gone
This is the last song.
Labels: Goodbye '07, thank you for everything.
Thursday, December 27, 2007
this is karen tan, not rodney tan.
yups, i just felt like blogging and thus,
my kind friend permitted me to do my blogging
here.
well, nth much. holidays have been busy. and i started
to miss home more. i rather stay home then to be out.
i m starting to realize the fun being at home the whole day.
school is too much of a boredom with those books and projects.
friends are the best.
tml would be a celebration for rodney tan's 18th birthday.
a day earlier than the supposed 29th.
doesn't matter so long rodney tan is happy.=)
i'm done. and thanks rod.HAHA.
there is often a fear within that sets me trembling,
pain that kills me slowly.
Saturday, December 22, 2007
Reason Why,
I think about how it might have been
We'd spend out days travelin'
It's not that I don't understand you
It's not that I don't want to be with you
But you only wanted me
The way you wanted me
So, I will head out alone, hope for the best
And we hang our heads down
As we skip the goodbyes
And you can tell the world what you want them to hear
I've got nothing left to lose, my dear
So, I'm up for the little white lies
But you and I know the reason why
I'm gone, and you're still there
I'm gone, and you're still there
I'm gone, and you're still there
I'll buy a magazine searching for your face
From coast to coast, or where ever I find my place
I'll track you on the radio, and
I'll find your list in a different name
But as close as I get to you
It's not the same
So, I will head out alone, hope for the best
We can pat ourselves on the back
As say that we tried
And if one of us makes it big
We can spill our regrets
And talk about how the love never dies
But you and I know the reason why
I'm gone, you're still there
I'm gone, you're still there
I'm gone, and you're still there
So, steal the show, and do your best
To cover the tracks that I have left
I wish you well and hope you find
Whatever you're looking for
The way I might've changed my mind,
But you only showed me the door
So, I will head out alone, hope for the best
We can pat ourselves on the back
And say that we tried
And if one of us makes it big
We can spill our regrets
And talk about how the love never dies
But you and I, you and I, you and I know the reason why.
This is something beyond beauty. Just take 7 mins to listen to this. It's probably one of the most beautiful songs i ever heard.
Labels: who needs norah when there's rachel.
Thursday, December 20, 2007
here comes summer, no its winter.
I'm really, really bored. MTV plays "Black Songs", my external hard disk of movies is spoilt and i have pratically nothing to do. lalala. help me.Labels: summer sucks.
Sunday, December 16, 2007
Faces of my friends.
This is how my friends look like.Labels: pictorial.