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Friday, July 10, 2009

just finished watching the documentary - ''living with michael jackson".. i'm overwhelmed with thoughts, words and emotions..and i want to pen down all down.. perhaps in my diary tomorrow. i have never been a great fan of MJ..and the only perceptions i have of him are what the media has made him to be. and as such, they were largely negative. i'm surprised by how all these perceptions started to change as i followed the documentary, when the documentary was probably intended to reinforce these perceptions. somehow i developed a very personal connection with him as i began to see the world from his perspective. i think he has a beautiful heart, and such an untainted soul he has, that the media cant possibly connect with. 

a few lines of thoughts to satisfy my need for expression at the current moment and i guess i will continue tmr.

RIP MJ.


Thursday, June 11, 2009

青花瓷

最近妹妹告诉我周杰伦‘青花瓷’的歌词出现在中国一所大学的考试里,要求学生解释歌词的意思。mummy 妹妹和我于是上了youtube 听听这首歌。我才发现有50% 的歌词是我看不懂的! 现在只有一句话可以说。。方文山是我的偶像! 如果有他一半的造诣我就满足了。以前听周杰伦的歌时也不会特别留意歌词,即使把歌词郎朗上口地唱出来,也不会深一层地思考歌词的意思,想表达的情感。直到我到了百度才查到了方文山对于‘青花瓷’歌词的解释,才发现每一个句子,每一个词汇都有特别的用意,以最完美,恰当的方式编织一幅画面。 修辞手法也美妙得惊人。其实在我内心深处,我真的很想很想进步我的华文程度。。从前从前。。我的华文程度还真的是蛮不错的。小时候唐诗都难不了我! 自从进入中学后,和朋友使用英语交谈,使用华语的机会也越来越少。 能讲出来的华语也都是参杂着许多英语。渐渐我发觉要我不费力地说出一整句纯正的华语,似乎已成为困难的事。我觉得华文字真的很优美,跟我们的历史文化一样。考完试后,我一定要放点心思来提升我的华文程度, 才能真正体会出文字的韵味。这首歌好诗情画意,太优美了。

青花瓷

素胚勾勒出青花 笔锋浓转淡
瓶身描绘的牡丹 一如你初妆
冉冉檀香透过窗 心事我了然
宣纸上走笔至此搁一半

釉色渲染仕女图 韵味被私藏
而你嫣然的一笑 如含苞待放
你的美一缕飘散 去到我去不了的地方

天青色等烟 雨而我在等你
炊烟袅袅升起 隔江千万里
在瓶底书汉隶仿前朝的飘逸
就当我为遇见你伏笔

天青色等烟雨 而我在等你
月色被打捞起 晕开了结局
如传世的青花瓷自顾自美丽 你眼带笑意

色白花青的锦鲤 跃然於碗底
临摹宋体落款时 却惦记著你
你隐藏在窑烧里 千年的秘密
极细腻犹如绣花针落地
帘外芭蕉惹骤雨 门环惹铜绿
而我路过那江南小镇惹了你
在泼墨山水画里 你从墨色深处被隐去

天青色等烟雨 而我在等你
炊烟袅袅升起 隔江千万里
在瓶底书汉隶仿前朝的飘逸
就当我为遇见你伏笔

天青色等烟雨 而我在等你
月色被打捞起 晕开了结局
如传世的青花瓷自顾自美丽 你眼带笑意

 

 


Wednesday, June 03, 2009

people i miss - jac, serenes, francine, tweeny, yining, yingr :))

friends who shared so many memories with me. friends whom i went crazy with. people who mean alot to me.

but whom i havent really kept in close contact these years. actually i wonder if we will experience the same chemistry as before when we do right now.. i really should make an effort to keep in touch with these close friends i had in ny and not just allow time to build rifts between us without me even knowing it.

anyway i had a really really weird dream about jac. shee'll probably smack me if she gets to know about it haha. see, i do miss you alot jac :)


Monday, May 18, 2009

this is very much a meaningless post because i will simply be ranting on about how tired i have gotten from reading 20 articles related to my lunwen. just when i thought i was done with the thick stack that followed me to cny gatherings! anyway sadly my leg seems to have gone back in time, and the pain is slowly creeping back. and this REALLY SCARES THE HELL OUT OF ME. for once this fear really stems from the bottom of my heart. i really dont wanna live through it again!! please let it be alright pretty pleaseeeeee.

on another note, HAPPY BIRTHDAY YUYU! haha i know you wont read this and actually nobody will because i dont intend to inform people of the existence of this place until they find out about it themselves :) lol joseph did haha.

stamina badly needed now. now im kind of very very glad i dropped history h3 :))


Saturday, May 09, 2009

:))))))))))))

i'm overjoyed (for lack of a better word!) :) my leg has shown signs of recovery today and i'm finally able to walk, in a sense..normally without attracting the stares by others! although the pain hasnt disappeared completely but i'm sure it will by tmr :) i guess these past 2 weeks have taught me how to cherish more than ever. when i could be free of the extereme muscle cramps, i learn to cherish that very moment. now that i can walk without limping, i cherish all other moments that i need not do so. it's like being very conscious of the very moment i'm living in, and with all the gratitude i can offer. it's so easy to be contented. in fact i find this experience a blessing in disguise. :) afterall, its not permanent and i'll definitely recover.

 

point number 2 being i just lugged back 10 over books from MPH warehouse sale from expo!!! haha and precisely because of my leg condition my dad was kind enough to send me to and fro so i could make use of the chance to grab as many books as i wanted! I BOUGHT 'WILD SWANS' FOR JUST 5 BUCKS?!!? gleaming with joy seriously :))))) seems like it was fated that i couldnt get it at kolkata hahaha!

anyway i want to talk about my dad.. he isnt really the expressive kind of dad and he isnt really the kind that is very involved in family matters. he doesnt really know what happens to me in school, what subjects i take, and what cca i am in. neither does he know of my friends and my hobbies..and the list goes on. but he is definitely by 24/7 dad that loves me and shows his love and involvement in another way. he'd make it a point to come and fetch me whenever school activities end late..and that was one reason why i quit geco. i didnt want him to wait till such a late hour every fri after a long day outside. i always sense his weariness. he does not do the 9-5 kind of job in an office, but he drives around the island for appointments and to check on his worksites, and driving can be taxing. for the past week he has been driving me home, arranging his appointments such that he can make it on time when i end lessons..it takes 30minutes to drive from school back home. he drives to bukit timah after his appointment, and drive me back home at this ulu corner of singapore, and drives to his next appointment's destination..no matter how tired he was, he'd always try to fetch me around for fear that i had to walk too much.

i remember myself sticking to my dad alot when i was young, and he'd tap me to sleep everynight..but as i grew older, somehow our distance became further..and i was more comfortable with my mum. funny because i used to gang up with my dad all the time when i was young to play pranks on my mum. mummy was always the big bad devil while papa was always the angel who shielded me from all the scoldings and beatings. as i said, this leg experience really got  me  to see what i didnt use to see..

my dad just expresses his love in a different form.

as my mum always says, i'm the one my dad loves most, not her :/ guess its a good time to read 朱自清 的 《背影》 ...

 



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