Remember Robert Frost's The Road Not Taken? Where Mr. Frost stood at a crossroad and chose the road less trodden? I'm standing at that very crossroad now, except that mine has more roads, some beautifully paved, some with thickets and bushes. Lucky Mr. Frost had only two choices, I have so many choices with new ones popping any time ( Read more... )

I planned to write about what I think about my friends after my exams, but I misplaced the plan somewhere in my brain. I found it back now.

The first two friends have some things in common, so I grouped them together, for the sake of avoiding repetition and saving precious time, as well as keeping my readers interested with fresh thoughts and not ( Read more... )

In the end, I prayed that everything would be fine, that I would be able to let go of my desires, that my wound would be healed. The next day, I woke up with one less knot in my heart. During dinner, my parents gave the verdict: that they would support my decision. It was an unbelievable outcome. I couldn't even believe my ears. Suddenly, all those ( Read more... )

The movie adaptation of Nodame Cantabile was one of my favourite movies, especially the second part to the movie. Nodame had been studying in France for a year, aiming to perform a piano concerto with Chiaki. However, no matter how much she tried, she was no where near her goal. Until one day, when Chiaki performed a piano concerto with another ( Read more... )

I remembered that someone once told me that the age between 13 to 19 is known as teenage because these numbers ended with "-teen". Once a person is over 19, they stop being a teenage, and would be entering adulthood. Even before reaching 19 years of age, one would start feeling the little taste of what adulthood is like ( Read more... )

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 Not many people know that I have a blog. Not many people read it. Most of all, not many posts in this blog are interesting. Therefore, I am safe to declare that I am a fan of Matsushita Yuya and not be called weird (like my sister did, she's mean).

I'm not going to give a brief intro about him, since his biography could be found easily through ( Read more... )

Maybe you would wonder why this post is not "The Memorable First Day of College" but "The Memorable First Day of Class". If this post is about my first day of college, it would be about the oh-so-boring-with-too-many-information orientation. Since it was a smooth sailing orientation, there was nothing to talk about. The first day of class is ( Read more... )

All this negativity
Like electrons orbiting the nucleus
Makes us self-centered
and ignorant.

All this negativity
Like haze on a summer day
Makes us blind
and hot-headed.

All this negativity
Like a pandemic
Makes us look sick
and weak.

All this negativity
Like a wildfire
Spreads to every nook and cranny
of my dear home.

After weeks of escaping, I finally logged in to my livejournal ( Read more... )