
to fall without a sound,
to leave without a trail.
just so much into blogging these few days. hence, the constant posting. oh well, if you're a frequent reader of this blog, dont put too much hope because i dont know when would this enthu-ness hold. XD
alright, and yes, i went back to NW today! hahas. i ended up not having lunch with YL, SL and Jason. but anyway, it's alright. shall make out another day for the HUM JI PENG day. [i dont know why but i do like Ubi's HUM JI PENG!]
had lunch with my ex collegues. went back to office and everyone said i looked different. hmms. how different? cause i'm wearing contacts and i wore a cap? oh well. it's okay.
helped out over in the office till 6pm.
and, I DO have the itchy urge to play pool now. shit thing. JIO ME OUT TO PLAY POOL WHEN YOU'RE LIKE FREEEEEEE. i wanna get my own cue, so badly. ahhh~ [* stop spending, nuyiep. you suck even more if you're gonna buy one.]
yeah! just ended a call with Min Hui! yeah! meeting her tomorrow!~ Vivo day. please be random enough to msg me anytime after 12.30pm to ask me not to spend. =.="
Rants of the day.
know where you are.
know where you stand.
know how much exactly can you handle.
do what you can
do what you want
do what is worth you doing.
life or lie. which would you choose? live a life of lies? build yourself up in a corner trying to defend yourself against the not-so-harmless-looking people? where do you stand in your life? standing in the middle stage, that rises up and be the centre of attraction? or are you just another dancer that makes the lead looks better? or worst still, be the stage of others and no one would recognise your exisitance, focusing on the main lead. what are you?
would you rather be the centre of attraction? or the dancer that makes the lead looks more outstanding? and to stand out and do some solo, knowing when you should take the lead and when to make others the lead?
do you then know, the purpose of the stage? of it, being there for you to be at and make you look better than others, to have the spotlight on you? would you still remember it after having your glamourous moments? or would you be heartless enough to think that it was only a tool that your wouldnt much care?
do you then know, the reason why you are here?