The Mind Is A Dangerous Place

Things that should boggle the mind but do not

Friday, April 13, 2007

Am quite screwed for this assignment. I mean, ok, the presentation part should be ok, I think I have that under control. But there's this business report I have to write... and truth be told, I have little to NO idea on how to begin writing it. I have 10 days *cue 24 cutscenes*

I got my cds =)

BaseballBear's C and Acidman's Green Chord. Am listen to Acidman for now. And did I say they are awesome? Well they are. And this one shows off their skills once more. Though, this one is very different from the other albums. So much less rock and more of their chords and soundscapes. Still very entertaining stuff, and the ending song is to die for. Most of them are. Listening to track 11 now, which i cannot pronounce, and its sooooo goooood. You will have it.

Thursday, April 12, 2007



Now this my frens, is awesome. They are pple from forums meeting up to do the Haruhi dance. And it is so cool!!!

Tuesday, April 10, 2007

Brothers on a Hotel Bed

You may tire of me as our December sun is setting
'Cause I'm not who I used to be
No longer easy on the eyes
These wrinkles masterfully disguise
The youthful boy below
who turned your way and saw
Something he was not looking for
Both a beginning and an end
But now he lives inside someone he does not recognize
When he catches his reflection on accident

On the back of a motor bike
With your arms outstretched trying to take flight
Leaving everything behind
But even at our swiftest speed
We couldn't break from the concrete
In the city where we still reside
And I have learned
That even landlocked lovers yearn
For the sea like navy men
'Cause now we say goodnight
From our own separate sides
Like brothers on a hotel bed [x4]

You may tire of me as our december sun is setting
'Cause I'm not who I used to be


-Death Cab For Cutie

Now that, is a good song. I have little idea of what it means but the song itself, merged with these sublime lyrics, resonate with the heart.

But enough about dreams. Happy Easter good pple. Hope it rained chocs and eggs and religion on the weekend. For me, it was good. Packed with stuff to do, namely work, assignments and karaoke.

And oh how I karaoked. I have no voice, the throat is sore and the body aches from too much jumpin around. Yes. Jumping around. Doing the YMCA thing u see. But you know, the spirit is still strong. I had oodles of fun and I'm pretty sure the rest did too. I mean, who can say no to "Living on a Prayer"

Note: next time there is a stayover, bring a blanket. For me.

Sunday, April 08, 2007

The beginning of something, kudos to Taka for some form of inspiration.

April's Song

Her name is April
April on the moon
She'll take you by the hand
And won't let you go that soon

It's funny
How she never says her name
Instead she sticks to singing
And you get it just the same

And she'll show you the world
A world beyond the future
Of colours and confusion
A naked celebration
And if you're lucky you might see
Her constant companion
Those tears of separation
A heart that's left the station

She's April on the moon...






just something to start... might work on it a bit more later