Friday, March 5, 2010

The Power of Pain....

It's Friday and it seems just like any other days but today is a special day, my very first Friday in Brisbane! What would i be doing if i am in Singapore at this hour? Perhaps roaming around town with my friends, playing Arcade in Plaza Singapura and at about 9.30 - 10.00 pm, i be heading down to Maxwell for dinner. What happens after dinner depends very much on my thoughts but most of the time, home is the answer.

But here i am in Brisbane, just like any other days i have spent over here. Housemates are affected by "alcoholism" while i don't drink at all. They all have a common topic while i am in my own World. What's on their mind? I am really curious... but not within my area of care and concern though. Sounds mean but this is how it has always been. Don't go away with any ideas yet because this is just a very small part of the big picture.

Last year i brought chipmunk along and this year i brought a white care-bear along. Any reasons for this switch? There is indeed an underlying reason but all you need to know is, it represents someone.......

Lot of school works coming up and i have a Friday off. What does that mean? More time to rest and to do revision as well as homeworks. No excuses for not doing and no excuses for not getting good grades for them......

The very last image of my mum crying still lingers in my mind..... so painful to recall on that yet so powerful as a force that drives me further........ For you i will die.......

Quote of the night..

The sounds of the wave with the sounds of the birds and the sounds of the wind will paint you a beautiful image of serenity but not without your effort........

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