Another Year...

Another Year...

Well, there goes another year..

I think the pressure's building up quite rapidly. I'm already worried about year 12..

Hạnh Phúc Nhé - Tùng Anh

Hạnh Phúc Nhé - Tùng Anh

New song. It can be found on the right side of this blog too. Not mine.

Đóng góp:

Bàn tay anh thấy giá lạnh.khi em nói câu biệt ly
Vòng tay anh ôm rất chặt.nhưng em vẫn bước ra đi

Nhìn qua gương thấy bón hình.em cứ xa dần xa
Chợt nhận ra em đi mất rồi.giờ một mình lẽ loi

Em giờ đây…không còn là ngày xưa
Một người đã đã rất yêu anh
Anh nhìn em ra đi.lệ rợi trên mi sầu úa

Đk:

Ở bên người mà em chọn nhé.anh sẽ nguyên cầu cho em từng phút
Những kỉ niệm ngày xưa đã rất ngọt ngào.
Chỉ riêng mình anh khắc sâu

Ở bên người ta vui em nhé.đừng buồn như bên anh lúc trước
Nếu mai này gặp nhau
Anh muốn thấy nụ cười,muốn thấy một người anh đã yêu
Thật hạnh phúc…!!!

http://mp3.zing.vn/mp3/video-clip/xem-video/Hanh-Phuc-Nhe.57822.html

That's the link to the music video. Sad song once again, and it made me wonder....
Translation can be done if requested.

Asian Folklore

Asian Folklore

I remember in year 5 when I had read this book with all these Asian folktales. It was mainly Chinese ones I believe and they were so good. Today, when I was out eating I sat there and remembered one of the stories. It goes....

There once was a plumber and his beautiful wife. They were very poor and so one day, the plumber told his wife that she had deserved a better man. With much decision, they decided that it was best that they had parted.

A few months later, the plumber was called up to fix up some things for a house. Upon reaching the house, he saw the houseowner: a woman, whose husband was working. That woman was his wife, but things had changed so much that he could not recognise her. She recognised him though. When the plumber was at his work, the lady (his wife) had packed him some breads, and inside each bread she had placed some gold. She had hoped for the best to him. When the man had finished, he took the bread and thanked her.

The plumber was hungry, so he walked to a bar or something to eat. He sat next to another poor man. The poor man asked for something to eat. Realising that he had the bread that the lady had given him before, he gave the poor man some. The poor man ate it and noticed that there was gold in it. Realising this, he offered some silver coins to trade for the bread. The plumber thought that the coins were worth more and so he traded it.

After that, I don't remember what happened but that part was near the end.

Today

Today :)

Done.

Breath - Inuyasha AMV

Breath - Inuyasha AMV

None of these are mine and I do not own the song or the video. Copy right goes to the owners.



This song reminds me of my year 5, when I first made Bebo. I loved Inuyasha so much and this song made an AMV I found so touching. This wasn't the exact video, but I think it's just as good.

Curiosity

Curiosity

Yeah she was right.. curiosity does kill the cat. But I want to fulfill my curiosity by learning and knowing. The things I learn, I need to know. But she's right.. it does hurt to find out that people do things behind your back. I'll just leave it as that so people do not know what I'm talking about in specific.

One-time Anemsia right now would be nice. Memories hurt, and knowing what happened behind me hurts. But I wonder if I really know what I'm asking for..

Edited at 6pm

And then my mum made me some chicken wings around this time.. I ate them.. sitting there at times and stared so blankly. My sister thought I had a stomach ache..
Kids..

I've lost my appetite for food and I wanna tell my mum that I don't want to eat.. She won't be happy..

Feelings

Feelings

Read my blog if you care or are interested. If you're reading it just cos you're bored. Please leave. On the same note, I really hate it when people talk to me on MSN because they're bored. I talk to get to know that person or have fun, even if it's on MSN. Again, if you're reading this and talk to me in the future cos you have the intention of overcoming boredom. Please don't do it. That word 'intention' in the previous sentence is really important. I'm not some Facebook or w/e shit you people do to overcome boredom.

Before I begin this post, I'd just like to point out the idea that Engrish is stupid :). Using the below example, can I not conclude that english is stupid?

'Stupid idiot'.

I use that term alot, and it does make me look stupid myself. Why? Simple, an idiot is someone stupid. So by saying stupid I'm just restating the facts. Some english teacher may say that this is improper grammar and shit. But if it were to be used in a famous poem, bullshit would be made up such as 'The author uses the term stupid to emphasise the fact that the described character is an idiot'. Get my idea?

Now for the real thing.

Feelings.

Currently, my wish is to lose all my feelings. I've considered it too many times.

Love, I get hurt. Hate, I hurt others. Cry, what's there to cry for when things keep changing and won't change back. Empathy, empathise for those kids in the 3rd World Countries. Yes.. but sometimes I ask why. This world is so stupid and the least I ask for now is to lose my feelings.

Feeleings hurt. Love hurts you or the other person. Hate, you hurt their feelings or lead to anger. Cry, what am I really crying for? Time won't give me back what I want. Feel sorry for those kids? What can I do about it? No I can't be fucked to raise some stupid thing. Leave that to the other dib shits. And sometimes I dream about being rich so I can help these kids out. But you know.. money is evil that it can change someone's path itself. I'd never know.

Really.. fuck feelings. I hate them.

And for those who are reading.. Today, I was teaching my sister. As her usualy self, she would forget EVERYTHING within a minute. Normally, I'd scream at her.. But I was just so pissed that I slapped.... I slapped myself so hard right across the face. And I felt like banging my head somewhere -sigh-