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
you know you miss my older entries
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Friday, February 09, 2007
Life is indeed one beautiful and humbling journey, even when circumstances seem otherwise. And that can only be a statement made through faith and by choice.
That being said, I finally collected my tickets, though I am still contemplating Tristan Prettyman and the local premiere of SINGAPORE - a symphony by Vladimir Martynov supposedly written with our nation as an inspiration until I found out that it was actually commissioned by none other than the state.
I am somewhat unfazed by the number of readings and books to read, or the amount of research to be done for my projects. I must say this semester presented to me project topics I thoroughly enjoy - ranging from power struggles faced by the local skate culture to discussing Clarke Quay's relevance in the state's global city aspirations.
One thing I do lament though. I haven't been making much time for the great outdoors this year. It is probably weird but I do enjoy strolls in the setting sun surrounded by green. I do look forward to doing my readings in the gardens, like I did two semesters ago, sitting by the wooden benches at the Botanic Gardens - iPod to my ears, eyes on my Lit text, wind caressing my cheeks. Last night, nev and i took a lazy ride on the river taxi down Singapore river. It was spontaneous, and really brought to mind how much I missed being out in the physical environment.
One can never live cooped up in a concrete jungle and expect to live life a whole.
What I want to, and should read.
Sunday, February 04, 2007
Friday, February 02, 2007