what to do? i m really too lazy to blog nowadays. when i m free, i just want to eat, sleep, stone, then stone, eat sleep again. too tired.

but aniwei, i took part in the eye e city in 24 hrs photog competition. quite fun and worth it. for 10 dollars reg. fee, they give u a roll of b/w film to shoot and develop e pics for you. ha, but i had only three hours to shoot yesterday. a bit sianz, went ard shooting some lame stuff, but was quite fun. i like the kitty cat who turned ard to snarl at my camera and the ang moh drinking beer.

PS: anyway, as a side note, our neighbor m sia is really rich ah, celebrated new yr in great style. this yr i damn tired so i din party. awoke from sleep at midnight to the sounds of fireworks over the causeway. was wowed for 15-20 mins by the dazzling display in the distance. fireworks look good even so far away damnit! muz go ask my colleagues from m sia why their country so fond of such obstentatious displays of wealth haha. our miserly country only got fireworks in big style at NDP only. Shame Shame

The circle Game
Yesterday a child came out to wonder
Caught a dragonfly inside a jar
Fearful when the sky was full of thunder
And tearful at the falling of a star
Then the child moved ten times round the seasons
Skated over ten clear frozen streams
Words like, when you~{!/~}re older, must appease him
And promises of someday make his dreams
And the seasons they go round and round
And the painted ponies go up and down
We~{!/~}re captive on the carousel of time
We can~{!/~}t return we can only look behind
From where we came
And go round and round and round
In the circle game

Sixteen springs and sixteen summers gone now
Cartwheels turn to car wheels thru the town
And they tell him,
Take your time, it won~{!/~}t be long now
Till you drag your feet to slow the circles down
And the seasons they go round and round
And the painted ponies go up and down
We~{!/~}re captive on the carousel of time
We can~{!/~}t return we can only look behind
From where we came
And go round and round and round
In the circle game

So the years spin by and now the boy is twenty
Though his dreams have lost some grandeur coming true
There~{!/~}ll be new dreams, maybe better dreams and plenty
Before the last revolving year is through
And the seasons they go round and round
And the painted ponies go up and down
We~{!/~}re captive on the carousel of time
We can~{!/~}t return, we can only look behind
From where we came
And go round and round and round
In the circle game

hai too tired to blog, i need rest!

Today is my second day at work. My boss and colleagues are quite nice and it~{!/~}s been a refreshing experience so far. It~{!/~}s also good that I sort of have HY for company although I foresee that we will be doing quite different things. To my surprise, boss asked me to do the script for TVC today and faxed it for the client~{!/~}s consideration. Hmmm~{!-~}I didn~{!/~}t see that coming on the second day of work. He also asked me to come up with a concept for another commercial and take part in the brainstorming session in the near future. Well~{!-~}this means that I~{!/~}ll have to bring work back home to do cause honestly I think better when I~{!/~}m relaxed. HY is following D to a shoot tomorrow. Sounds fun, wish I could go along too. Never mind I~{!/~}ll get my chance haha.

went to seletar west farmway today. how can seletar west be in Sengkang if seletar reservoir is at Mandai? hmmm must be a very big area, this Seletar. aniwei, the aquariums there were mostly wholesalers and some dun retail, but the ones who do sell fish quite cheaply! i bought two small ranchus for 90cts each. lets hope they last to a ripe old age.

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Posted by blog/moonriver at 9:40 AM WST
Updated: Thursday, 18 December 2003 9:45 AM WST
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yeah, and now i ve turn this blog into a mailbox/noticeboard
dear oreoboy,

happy belated 21st birthday. i meant to get this done yesterday but i had a problem with changing the background of my blog to the current one you see now. needless to say, i chose this cos i think the boy sitting on the ledge looking out towards the sea looks a bit like you.
by now u muz be happily in Milan. well, besides designer labels and catwalks, there must be something else yeah? hope u are enjoying urself and not spending too much time shopping ;p
hope u haf a merry x mas and new year ahead. W's indeed back in singapore, but only for a short while, he said. shall find some way to pass him the prezzies.

cheers,
The Jumping Spider

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was listening to Leslie Cheung's rendition of this song. still cannot fathom the uncanny similarities between his fate and that of his character's.

the past few days have been cold!!!! giving the illusion of a "wintry" christmas. one of my friends joked that day that it felt like we were in Genting Highlands. Brrrr...if what he says is true, Genting is the last place on earth I want to go to now.
okie on second thoughts, it's no fun altho cold as it might get, it's never cold enuff until your breathing gets "foggy" and your cheeks get rosy :P

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