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Chronicle of a Dearth Foretold
Sunday, 9 November 2003
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Posted by blog/moonriver at 4:24 PM WST
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HK pop
help!!!! i m stuck at home, it always rains in the evening, at the time when i m most dying to go out. Argggh!!! and my kind neighbour treats me to earfuls of HK (read Hokkien) pop every now and then!!!!
arrrggh!

Posted by blog/moonriver at 3:53 PM WST
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haiz why am i sooo stupid? i shld have said yes when he asked me if i wanted his email. why am i such a dunce??? yeah no one is as silly as me to give my number to someone who doesn't need it except to bug me (thankfully that person has got the hint and stopped) and who is more stupid than me to not obtain the email of another person so that i can send him the pictures that i took of him? why am i stooopid? haiz ryan chong kaili, where on earth are you?

Posted by blog/moonriver at 1:42 PM WST
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Saturday, 8 November 2003

came home to find the tank brimming with guppy fries again, what is new? compared to the initial excitement the first time i had baby guppies, the fervour is largely gone. i estimate i must have more than a hundred fries now, lost count liao. what do to with them if they all grow up (i doubt so since there are so many, some are bound to die along the way)

Posted by blog/moonriver at 5:54 PM WST
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Friday, 7 November 2003
Fire!
as i m typing right now, i can see from my window, a fire occurring in the distance, complete with flames and billowing fumes. i can also hear the sounds of the fire engine. haiz~~ seems like the factories in the Sungei Kadut area are very fire-prone. i suppose it's cos they are mostly timbre factories. real terrible man. i ve witnessed more fires in my two years here than the rest of my life put together :(

Posted by blog/moonriver at 9:55 AM WST
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Thursday, 6 November 2003
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Posted by blog/moonriver at 9:07 AM WST
Updated: Thursday, 6 November 2003 6:52 PM WST
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Wednesday, 5 November 2003

has anyone ever wondered what the human consciousness is all about? how come when the human experience is often dominated and driven by negative emotions?
when we are happy, we need to find so many reasons to justify our happiness. the more we try to justify, then the more we feel that actually we aren't as happy as we thought. happiness is such a fleeting emotion, but on the other hand, unhappiness is so concrete. many times, you need a lot of reasons to feel and stay happy. you dun need any reason to be unhappy cos you just are. by virtue of the fact that i m a media student, i wld think a lot of things are in fact attributed to the media. think of the songs you listen to. how many of them are sad songs? but it still boils down to a chicken and egg problem: whether media reflects the human experience or perpetuates it.
sometimes i think i think too much and too far. very few of the people i know articulate how they think or feel at all. worst of all, sometimes a lot of things never cross their minds at all. but then, they still must be thinking about something. everyone must have a unique way of seeing the world. but it seldom comes across, in the mundane conversations of everyday life. so, what's your thinking?

Posted by blog/moonriver at 8:02 AM WST
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Tuesday, 4 November 2003

you know you are getting old when you

simply cannot finish that humongous plate of rice even when you started off being very very hungry.

can taste the diff between MSG and non-MSG food.

prone to coughs and colds and memory lapses.

can read the same sentence ten times without understanding what it means.

have hobbies like fish-keeping (i din say this one)



Posted by blog/moonriver at 2:36 PM WST
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Monday, 3 November 2003
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the title is already so obveeeous and yet i failed to realise that the song was actually sung from the pov of a snowman (or snow-woman for that matter) okie how was i supposed to tell? who's ever heard of a singing snowman/snow-woman?



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Merry X'mas to you IOEi?U?AEE
??EE ??Aa ?u????IiOUA??OeT Are you my snow man ?
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?U?''?Ii?IO??iAE ??IOO??? O????>OUEu'?

Posted by blog/moonriver at 1:15 PM WST
Updated: Monday, 3 November 2003 1:19 PM WST
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Save me from drowning in the sea
Beat me up on the beach

What a lovely holiday
There's nothing funny left to say

This sombre song would drain the sun
But it won't shine until it's sung

No water running in the stream
The saddest place we've ever been

Everything I touched was golden
Everything I loved got broken
On the road to Mandalay
Every mistake I've ever made
Has been rehashed and then replayed
As I got lost along the way

There's nothing left for you to give
The truth is all that you're left with
Twenty paces then at dawn
We will die and be reborn

I like to sleep beneath the trees
Have the universe at one with me
Look down the barrel of a gun
And feel the Moon replace the Sun

Everything we've ever stolen
Has been lost returned or broken
No more dragons left to slay
Every mistake I've ever made
Has been rehashed and then replayed
As I got lost along the way

Save me from drowning in the sea
Beat me up on the beach
What a lovely holiday
There's nothing funny left to say.

Posted by blog/moonriver at 7:42 AM WST
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