TV on Ch 8

Had a few days off this week, so managed to watch tv, slack and sleep. A perfect potion before school starts. Caught this new mandarin drama on Ch 8, 7pm. The show seems to be a low budget, diplomatic collaboration with our neighbouring tv station. What caught me, initially, was the theme song, that sounded one like Elva's. The cast involves Malaysian artistes with a pinch of 'localised' Malaysians; revolves around 6 people, whom 3 are sisters, 2 brothers and 1 rich chap(a typical installation for a soap) who got to meet one another through pure coincidence. Eventually, the 'likely' didn't fulfil while 'unlikely' paths crossed and all got married, a happy ending. The cliche plot seems predictable for me but is really comfortable to digest compared to the nonsensical HK show on Ch U(the title is dumb enough, water margin+infernal affairs?) and the 9pm CH 8 show splattered with not-funny-at-all humor and overacting. Sometimes, simplicity is comfort.

reconcilation

Being wanting to write about RECONCILE
but I just stopped there
Maybe I am not ready, to reconcile
When I am ready, maybe it will flow

The Fall

Nearing of THAT DAY isit doom or lando boom as they say and ipray is in Your Hands.pray with faith

Closet

Cleared my closet, erm....
Or rather, tidied my wardrobe
I don't do it often
Once in awhile
even though I like the neatness and wholesomeness of it
Is pleasant in my eyes
But I also like the messiness of the clothes
makes me seemingly busy
Mess and Neat are different
But i guess they attract
the 'i hate you but I want to change you' drive
some old clothes still tucked neatly, somewhere
obviously, the philosophy from a closet.

A still night that rendered evil thoughts

Is late at nite
Early in the morning
Had work tomorrow
Or rather today
I need the winks
But I can't stop thinking
I am drifting, or drifted
Perhaps never close, all my life
Hate to be around these sad people
Feel burdened by their troubles
Detest talking
Allergic to their frank blabbering
Their burdens is a hindrance
Darn selfish am I
But I am happier
When I sail away
Feel lighter
Not so literal

Charades

Is it inevitable that we live like playing charades? Thoughts on a sleepy, migrainy morning.

Life on film

Thoughts on Bus 53
Life sometimes is like a film
Eyes fixing on it, hands with a scissors
coming in when it seems wrong
He can cut
Or patch
when He feels is right, from His point
Our paths changed
when He steers
after all is Him who matters

Feeble

Eventually I didnt go for the last 2 days of Baybeats. Didnt catch A vacant affair, blindside, love song, bismuth and fire fight... How pathetic was that and I kinda regret it now.. fire fight, think they are pretty awesome, shit!!

Smashing

It was only the first day of Baybeats 07, but it was smashing till I am pumpkined. Of course the reason why I am shagged out after the first night was because plainsunset played. Why did they have to put them on the first night, where am I to find additional strength to seek AVA, Blindside, Fire Fight and many other bands? Was at the same gig last year, well, I felt lethargic this year. Perhaps I came back from a break last year, with all the eagerness to start new things. This year, I had new things to look forward to, but was draining and will be like this for God knows. Didn't felt like being in the pit at first, comfy at the back, but when they played the older stuff, I just had to go. I was being sucked. Fun was the word. With bodies flying, elbowing and knocking, with shoes over my head and kicks thrown over, I only do it once a year. Always enjoyed myself, or rather make myself enjoy. Time to sleep over the supper.

As Usual

Had steamboat with the church pple the other day at Bugis. While eating, I saw someone who look like someone we knew. I told the rest, they turned and look, initially thought that is her but 0.5 seconds(timing is crucial) later realise is not. Esther, AS USUAL, saw and actually said, " x x yi yi, HELLO!" and wave to her. everyone literally burst including the stove which caught fire and I got pinched really badly.