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Its 11.11. First day of school. First day of the term. I really hope from now on things will get better.
It has been a long time since i last drew. If I’m not wrong, the last piece was a simple one for the seasons. That is the one and only recent piece. Recently, I happened to see Jan’s drawings and they are down right amazing. ): Bottom line, mine suck :/ Maybe the reason I was able to stay happy in the past was because things were thought out and drawn away on pen and paper. (Pencil for that matter.) This was a piece dug out from the first or second sketch book. 2007, August. A combination of works by my favourites 
in other words, not my personal creation. Lol. Sigh. Inferior is the only word I can use to describe my “work”.
It’s Alright, It’s Ok
Singer: Ashley Tisdale Album: Guilty pleasure
You told me there’s no need
To talk it out ’cause its too late
To proceed and slowly
I took your words
And walked away
No looking back
I wont regret, no
I will find my way
I’m broken
But still I have to say
It’s alright, okay
I’m so much better without you
I won’t be sorry
Alright, okay
So don’t you bother what I do
No matter what you say
I won’t return
Our bridge has burned down
I’m stronger now
Alright, okay
I’m so much better without you
I won’t be sorry
You played me, betrayed me
Your love was nothing but a game
Portrayed a role
You took control, I
I couldn’t help but fall
So deep
But now I see things clear
It’s alright, okay
I’m so much better without you
I won’t be sorry
Alright, okay
So don’t you bother what I do
No matter what you say
I won’t return
Our bridge has burned down
I’m stronger now
Alright, okay
I’m so much better without you
I won’t be sorry
Don’t waste your fiction tears on me
Just save them for someone in need
It’s way too late
I’m closing the door
It’s alright, okay
I’m so much better without you
I won’t be sorry
Alright, okay
So don’t you bother what I do
No matter what you say
I won’t return
Our bridge has burned down
I’m stronger now
Alright, okay
I’m so much better without you
I won’t be sorry
It’s alright, okay
Alright, okay
Without you
No matter what you say
It’s alright, okay
Alright, okay
Without you
I won’t be sorry
If anyone whom I haven’t told where this picture was taken, can tell me the exact location, I would give him a million bucks(that is if I have it).
This was taken off the coast of Taiwan. North, South, East, West, take a pick. Pure beauty. One day I said to myself, with this beautiful world out there, I would want to draw ever cliff, every coast, ever cloud down. But then, you know me, I got lazy and changed my mind and I said to myself: Why don’t I just take them down in cameras And that was how I took up photography. My skills may not be excellent, but all I want to do with my photos is preserve the moment for it would never be the same again.
May your days be merry and bright
And may all your Christmases be white
Christmas is still half a year away, but who can’t dream? Christmas was at hokkaido 2 years ago. White snowy christmas
“Let this be my last word, that i thrust thy love”
Stray Birds verse 326
by Rabindranath Tagore
409 is the love! Enough said! 
The holidays are more or less ending, one week of late night mugging/slacking left. By far, this has been the worst holiday, worst year in fact. No going out, no vacation, no gaming. Well, at least there was gossip girl, supernatural and KO3. >< <3! Term exams are coming. Good luck man. We’ll all need it. See you in school.
Beyond the scandals of Manhattan’s elite, before the sufferings of Africa’s children, there is a life between two worlds neither in heaven nor in hell. This may not be a scene in New York City, or a documentary clip from Africa, but it is the most important fraction of space one should realise- your life. No doubt, blessed enough to have a roof over your head, but not lucky enough to be living in a penthouse. Even so, there’s no stopping one to control his or her own life. Continued comparison with the extremes above proves to bring more pessimism than optimism. So, let the top be a motivation and the bottom be a reminder. Next destination: New York!
HAPPY BIRTHDAY AMANDA!
Yet another 409 gathering! The surprise part was more or less a failure, but it was a party none the less! Food, laughs, fun, camwhoring, chattering! AND, GOSSIP GIRL! ZOMG!! XOXO!
“I avoid speaking your name in conversation, throwing it to the air as if it were nothing more than an assumption of you; it is my last mode of defence. The last item of clothing to discard before I realise I’m naked in public.
Because they can hear it in my voice. I know. Even in that one short syllable that means everything and nothing; your name is as common as you are rare. As easy as you are not. As simple as love should be, but never is.
But when I’m alone, I tie my tongue softly round the familiar sound, as if pronouncing with conviction the phonetics of desire will cause time to pause just long enough for the earth to hear me naming my loss.
-Tania De Rozario”
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