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guilty conscience
Her eyes lit the when she heard herself being called, walking up to him in excitement, asking in disbelieve, "you asked for me?".
He answered awkwardly as he couldn't help but notice the excitement in her eyes or more of over excitement. He knew his request would put her down, but he needed it for his selfish survival, " can i have 50 bucks?" he asked nervously.
"oh" she said looking down trying her best to hide her disappointment, "of course" she said as she went over to her secret stash, "don't look" she said. He turned away, a deep breath was the only relief to his aching chest pain, feeling useless and guilty.
"here"she said letting out a faint sigh as she passed him the money. "thank you" was the only thing he could give back as he walked off with the money in hand. A droplet of tear rolled down her eyes as she watched her pathetic son take off with the money.
ps. the story above was fictional.
Random Rant. Monday, May 31, 2010
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Its time to do something.
ok after spending a whole day at home... stalking people on facebook... i realised how little i've done about my life.
its time to move my butt.
its time to boogie.
its time to do something about this life, my life!
Random Rant. Friday, May 28, 2010
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dejavu
didn't mean it.
everything's not gonna be fine.
just great.
another exceptionally stupid thing to do.
very good.
understanding nothing.
Random Rant. Sunday, May 23, 2010
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Brotherly brother.
too fucking many emotions, too little time to express them.
write more, dance more, sing more, play more, study more.
stressed & worried.
for everything i touch turns to dust,
for everything i see melts to crust,
and everything i hear comes from mars.
Random Rant. Friday, May 21, 2010
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DE Camp.
2 Major learning objectives after this camp. thanks to my dearest moodswing.
number one is not dance related. Suprisingly life related. Nathaniel Liu Jinnnie Jing Jing is growing up.
i don't think i kope well with changes, i saw myself whinning like a helpless girl who just lost her lollipop. i think i should learn to ADAPT to changes. even when all odds are against me, i should find a way to prove them wrong. Dionasaur(ugh) did it, and it helped me realise the power of not giving up. the power of teamwork, the power of creativity, the power of leadership.
secondly, more dance related.
why i started dancing? simple, it looked cool.
but why did i continue dancing? it expressed my feelings, it defined me clearer than words. There is no need to draw a line to differentiate genres of dancing, i think dancing should just be the way you interpret music, the way your body moves to it.
different genres of dance were created during different eras. because at different timings, different type of music were being played.
thats what i call dancing. feeling the music and reacting to it.
so i've decided that i'd be going for both modern and hip hop.
Random Rant. Saturday, May 15, 2010
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shallow mallow.
just gonna ramble a little randomly. Dont bother to understand.
keeping things simple is the most complex thing to do.
whats the point of lying when we have been living in such a hypocrytical world.
everyone judge, some people are just more bold on their judgements.
and we people are refered to as assholes. its just not fair.
insensitivity is an opinion, assholes are not necessarily the insensitive ones, the "Victim" could be too sensitive in some cases.
now to put the points together.
if you cared less, your problems to the world would be diminished to selfishness. caring too much would cause much whining, much ranting, much frustration.
caring less makes things easier, people may say you choose to ignore these problems, i say we're choosing to ignore the 7 sins and be only HUMAN.
once again my writing have no flow, some parts of the content makes no sense. Thats because the source isn't sane at the moment and is in need of some alleviation or cessation.
Random Rant. Sunday, May 9, 2010
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helium fun.
had a blast yesterday. at least.. till after jam & hop. was probably too tired to participate at ketsu chalet. or maybe its the atmosphere there. won't say much. later kenna blog stalk then i gg. heh
been a sleezy week, didnt do much. not doing much. hoping to do much more.
everytime i click "new post" its because i have a lot to say. then again i no longer dare to be too bold in my writing.
getting a good rest right now, going back ketsu chalet for a 2nd chance. if it isn't me then its them huh? HAHAHAH. -crosses fingers-
Random Rant. Saturday, May 8, 2010
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whats the story?
people judge within 1/10th a second. and already start catergorising them from the first impressions.
when looking for friends people look for certain traits/characteristic "criteria'. looks, humour, common topic.
when i was looking out for friends in my new class, i was looking at humour. what they were laughing at or the jokes that they crack.
a good/bad sense of humour could mean alot of things. Laughing too much isn't good, not laughing is no better.
i enjoy witty jokes. Despise people who laugh at simple, cliche comments.
so what do you look for when you're searching for a new friend?
Random Rant. Sunday, May 2, 2010
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