Chapter 3: Gemini
Cold Shoulder... NOT.
Friday, May 22, 2009 | 11:30 PM | 0comments

It was silly rather of me to think that at times,
solutide is what one would seek
in times of melancholy or despondency.
Not even thinking of another window to channel
all the negative energy out but to settle for one
which causes no loss or vex to
anyone.
Pathetic isn't it?
That life is just merry not but full of doubts.


And with one simple and short post,
I realised something far more important.
That my life had caused a difference to many
and especially to someone,
whom I would sacrifice my life for.


Words.
How it can excite or bore oneself still amuses me.
Nonetheless, those words that you wrote,
were blessed and filled with pure
sincerity and love
for which I could deeply feel and teared for.


Have I realised not that I was as important as you in my life?
That YOU are my better half?
That you are my friend, my enemy, my everything?
A cold shoulder not what I would ever give you
but love and bliss all eternity.


For when you sat there and listened to my cries,
knowing nothing else would understand the needs
but you.
Come what may, I will always love you.
and you know that, don't you Twiniee?


For when the clouds above my head had closed in,
the rain poured like a monsoon.
And soon it shall be washed away with sunshine and smiles.

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And so the short video I stumbled upon after long lost
and without much effort, brought back the smile & laughter on my face.


Noodles & Me

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And the very one that gave me a quick laugh:

An inspirational Tale of one man's rise to Success.

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DreamLand.
You've been there, didn't you?
Because I knew it was your touch that
brought me up to heaven.
Don't stop now.



A Walkthrough

♥ Rants
Hear me roar through the dark where the shadows reside.

♥ Alter Ego: LaLa
Walk in her shoes. Feel her joy, her pain, her confusion. The birth of a broken soul.

♥ Once Upon a Time
Sometimes even if you force it, there are memories that you'll bring to your deathbed. And these, are mine.

Rewind
March 2008 April 2008 May 2008 June 2008 July 2008 August 2008 September 2008 October 2008 November 2008 December 2008 January 2009 February 2009 March 2009 April 2009 May 2009 June 2009 July 2009 August 2009 September 2009 October 2009 November 2009 December 2009 January 2010 February 2010 March 2010 April 2010 May 2010 June 2010 July 2010 September 2010 October 2010 November 2010 December 2010 January 2011 March 2012 April 2012 May 2012 June 2012 July 2012 August 2012 September 2012 October 2012 November 2012 December 2012 February 2013 March 2013 April 2013 June 2013 August 2013 September 2013 October 2013 November 2013 December 2013 January 2014 February 2014 March 2014 April 2014 June 2014 July 2014 August 2014 October 2014 December 2014 January 2015 February 2015 March 2015 August 2015 September 2015


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