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I feel airy because my head has nothing inside. Much like this rabbit, waiting for its head to dry...
Tuesday, December 29, 2009Y

Silence, I realize, is something you can actually hear.

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Saturday, December 26, 2009Y

"Life is the art of drawing without an eraser."

John W. Gardner (via justbesplendid)



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interesting mural


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Friday, December 25, 2009Y
Genting



I finally know what it feels like to live in the clouds. Those Disney movies lied! Clouds are not fluffy or warm: It is cold and wet, like a fine mist that shrouds everything within my path. You can't even see more than 5 metres away. No one wants to stay outside in the freezing cold as the wind blows the cold mist at you.



Don't you wish that you're small enough to ride the merry-go-round again?
This is all you need to fulfill a child's fantasies. The indoor theme park is thronged with students and families for their vacation.




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Quotes

"Living is like tearing through a museum. Not until later do you really start absorbing what you saw, thinking about it, looking it up in a book, and remembering - because you can’t take it in all at once."

Audrey Hepburn (via thejoyofrain)


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"As he stared at her, he reached around his back and held his own hand, pretending he was holding hers. And at that very moment, she was pretending to be holding his."

~ Pushing Daisies (via kissmytoes)


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"The tree which moves some to tears of joy is in the eyes of others only a green thing that stands in the way. Some see nature all ridicule and deformity… and some scarce see nature at all. But to the eyes of the man of imagination, nature is imagination itself."

William Blake (via thejoyofrain)


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Sunday, December 20, 2009Y
Empty

School holidays are so ironic. When do I even get to feel that holiday mood? Not until Christmas. I can't wait for classes to resume so that i can fill my empty head again.

Listlessness is what describes me now. Things are piling up for my to do. Hall stuff is a pain in the neck. Learning never stops as the saying goes, so this holiday of mine is not about relaxing or idling around. I want to escape to the wilderness and just stay there for the rest of the year and return to school an empty shell, ready to fill it to the brim with knowledge and motivation again.
No, i can't run away... there are responsibilities I have to take. My that sure sounds strange!

Soon, I'll be going for a short trip to Genting. Notice how I didn't say holiday---with everyday packed with places to see and things to do, it is hardly a trip for relaxing. It's ironic that my friends think this trip is gonna let me recharge before the school term starts again. I just hope I won't wear myself out rushing from place to place.

When can i have a real holiday?!


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