Vanilla Sky

Open your eyes.....
Open your eyes.....
Open your eyes.....

I didn't invite you, Julie...

So this is what's become of Rock n Roll...
a smashed guitar behind a glass case displayed on some rich guy's wall...
It was a gift actually....
I like it!

She seems to be crying, less happy...
I think she's the saddest girl to ever hold a martini...

I've never drawn such a true likeness before...
Mine's finished...
Oh, really??
So that's how you see me??? $$$$$ It's wonderful, sign it!!
Let's see yours....
no...
Give me that!!
I feel bad........
You're good...

Where are you going?? Come here, I need to tell you something...


Julie.... You're following me!!
How did it go with the moth-girl, she turned into a butterfly for you?
Yes, she did....she did...

Readying to bury your father and your mother,
What did you think when you lost another?
I used to wonder why did you bother,
Distanced from one, blind to the other?
Listen here my sister and my brother
What would you care if you lost the other?
I always wonder why did we bother,
Distanced from one, deaf to the other.
Oh, oh, oh but sweetness follows......


Open your eyes...

So i forced my hands in my pockets
And felt with my thumbs,
And gallantly handed her
My very last piece of gum.
She threw me outside,
I stood in the dirt where ev'ryone walked.
And after finding i'd
Forgotten my shirt,
I went back and knocked.
I waited in the hallway, she went to get it,
And i tried to make sense
Out of that picture of you in your wheelchair
That leaned up against . . .



The subconscious is a very powerful thing...

This is the revolution of the mind...

I wanna wake up!!!
It's a nightmare!!!
Tech Support!!!!!!!

Now we're heading towards your true moment of your choice...

But then, somebody died...

You longed for Sophia... You shut yourself away for months...
You're in love... You couldn't stand the pain anymore...
Headaches... You can barely function...

I remember........
Somebody died.... It was me...

You were missed, David...
It was Sophia who never fully recovered...
It was she who somehow knew you the best...
Unlike you, she never forget that, one night where true love seemed to foster...
Consequences, David...

Any last wishes???

Look at this... I'm frozen and you're dead... And I love you...
It's a problem...
I lost you when I get on that car... I'm sorry...
Do you remember what you'd told me once??
That every passing minute is another chance to turn it around......

You'll find me again...
I'll see you in another life, when we're both cats...


Relax, David... Open your eyes...

First Timer

My first Blog... I am now officially a Blog-ger... Got this 'addictive' blogging habit, no thanks to my housemate Chelsia, who herself, is a Blog-ger here too... Let's see, why do I even bother to blog?? I like writing, but will eventually throw it (my creations) away in disgust after reading it and editing it time over time... Got fed-up with writing not long ago during my Form 6 years, English is not a compulsory subject then (even now), so I just concentrated on my other subjects... I owe all my English teachers --- namely : Mdm Foo, SKLee, Ms Sheila Rocky, Ms ChungPK, Mdm ChuaCC --- an apology... sorry!!! For neglecting English, I'm now stucked here trying to think before typing, which is unusual for me... "Cocky-Dude-who-Thinks-His-English-is-sooo-GOOD", you can call me that... hu hu!! Now, my English sucks totally, which is so different from the old days---where I rely only on intuition (not grammar rules, not spelling memorization) to convey my thoughts... Hmm... I would say I speak Manglish instead of English today---what a shame!!

And my desktop sucks also.... No thanks to some stupid anti virus, I think I've deleted some crucial files and now cannot install Chinese Star on my XP... Too bad, no Chinese characters here too... What I'm going to do... is to... spell out those words (han yu pin yin) and label them with their way of pronounciation (han4 yu3 pin4 yin1)... Understood??

Now for curing my odd habit of putting in too much those dots "......."... must find a good remedy to avoid writing prescription such as, "Drug XXX......... 3 times a day......... after meals......" I seriously doubt that there will be just enough space for my "tiny" handwriting to fit in....

Yea.... Now I'm waiting for TTeng.... Gotta protect/shield her from some idiocy (and also some unmatured people out there waiting to get her), be her guardian angel, and when the O is over, then I'm not needed anymore?? Maybe by then I can be a fallen angel... sounds cool, some nice dude who's turned to the dark side and yet there is still light in him (that's me... me me!! Not Anakin by the way) And I'm also anxious to see whether the others who's taking Biology will get brainwashed by their so-called know-it-all "superiors"... Hmm... Nice dilemma... Wishes vs Dreams... who shall prevail??