Tuesday, 4 January 2011

Left melbourne.
This time, for good.
You've defined, shaped,
and made me a better person.
Thanks.

Tried to convince myself I won't miss you,
but that was such an obvious lie.
Futile.
Till we meet again, melbourne!

Monday, 27 December 2010

People who are passionate about what they do.
Unfortunately, I only know a small handful.

Tuesday, 21 December 2010

The heart beats,
to the rhythm of fear.
Anxiousness,
lurching in the corner.

In this dark night,
where hope no longer shine,
I lay on my bed
trembling restlessly, consumed by uncertainties.

In this dark night,
where no one else is out there,
I lay on my bed
humming a hymn of desperation, alone.

Wednesday, 10 November 2010

Viva la Vida (Long Live Life)

I used to rule the world
Seas would rise when I gave the word
Now in the morning I sleep alone
Sweep the streets I used to own

I used to roll the dice
Feel the fear in my enemy's eyes
Listen as the crowd would sing
"Now the old king is dead! Long live the king!"

One minute I held the key
Next the walls were closed on me
And I discovered that my castles stand
Upon pillars of salt and pillars of sand

I hear Jerusalem bells a ringing
Roman Cavalry choirs are singing
Be my mirror, my sword and shield
My missionaries in a foreign field

For some reason I can't explain
Once you go there was never
Never an honest word
And that was when I ruled the world

It was the wicked and wild wind
Blew down the doors to let me in
Shattered windows and the sound of drums
People couldn't believe what I'd become

Revolutionaries wait
For my head on a silver plate
Just a puppet on a lonely string
Oh who would ever want to be king?

I hear Jerusalem bells a ringing
Roman Cavalry choirs are singing
Be my mirror, my sword and shield
My missionaries in a foreign field

For some reason I can't explain
I know Saint Peter won't call my name
Never an honest word
But that was when I ruled the world

I hear Jerusalem bells a ringing
Roman Cavalry choirs are singing
Be my mirror, my sword and shield
My missionaries in a foreign field

For some reason I can't explain
I know Saint Peter won't call my name
Never an honest word
But that was when I ruled the world

-Coldplay

Despite being forsaken by the world and the perceived truth, we live to move on, we live to be true. Viva la Vida!
Liberty Leading the People by Eugene Delacroix.

Saturday, 30 October 2010

So, what's been happening?
I drank and got a lil tipsy on South Lawn on my last day of uni.
I've got a job lined up after I graduate.
I need a lot of money to fund my travel.
I'm looking for a 2nd part time job in between.
I'm done with 2 subjects, and only two more to go.

But I think the most important thing is that,
I'm going to miss Melbourne.
The people, the dry weather, the coffee and the people.
Yes, I'm feeling a bit reluctant now.
Emo, if that's the right word to use.

Wednesday, 29 September 2010

I tend to mess up people's life.
Sometimes, I think I am sick.
Like seriously fucking sick.

Monday, 13 September 2010

62

Now, that is some really bad mark
for a subject graded solely based on assignment.
A high HD gone. Damn.