where thoughts materialise.

So we're into the sixth version of my blog after the last version hung around for a year or so.

Now, a bit of info on this image. This photo was taken one lovely spring afternoon, featuring the iconic Old Well from the UNC Chapel Hill campus. I would like to think of this image as a tribute to my time in UNC Chapel Hill, the awesome friends I made and the memories I now hold dear.

A milestone in my life indeed.

I've dropped the tagboard cos its useless and taking eons to load. But thanks to Angela who helped me set it up, I still do like and will miss the pink interface.

So yeah, it's the sixth one you fellas!

Yours.

27 April 2008

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Monday, May 15, 2006

It is true that most Singaporeans live to eat. Very evident from the multiple random blogs with grossly huge or carefully tesselated pictures of the meals these food worshippers eat. Very often aspirantly taken with a <1 megapixel camera phone. And worse still, showing the before and after pictures of a full and empty plate, of which the message they are trying to convey still remains a mystery to me.

Ah we're into mid-May already. Certainly didn't seem that long since my exams ended. And summer is beginning to take shape - glorious sun (albeit the occasional storms), lazy afternoons and warm humid nights. Love it when light plays on the water.

Today I woke up to a renewed peace. Perhaps its the ten hours of sleep, but I feel almost like a newborn, clean slate into the world, where the dry sponge is ready to absorb the wonders this transient world brings - good or bad. I am more than convinced that life is not about holding on, but about moving on. For if we can never go back in time, the only thing we can do is to figure the best step forward.

"Dear Leonard, to look life in the face, always to look life in the face, and to know what it is, to love it for what it is. At last to know it. To love it for what it is. And then to put it away."
- Virginia Woolf's final note to Leonard, her husband, before she took her life.

I somewhat think I finally understand what she meant.

I can't be cooped up at home now, sun's begging me to go out and play.

nimgnoy let the night fall at 11:34 AM

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