<body> LOVE STORY, you and me.
...THE LOVE STORY

23. Theatre studies major.
insomniac who loves to dream
whiles the days away
on music, contemplation, dining with friends,
films and luxury

...WISHES

WISH ONE
WISH TWO
WISH THREE

...LOVELY ANGELS

NUS Legion of Mary

NUS CSS Faith Formation

NUS CSS Arts

Adela

Alvin

Brian Tan

Caleb

Dominic

Fengnan

Gabriel Seah

Gerg

JiaMin

JiaWen

JingJing

KT

Qihui

Regina Xie

Ridzal

Sharon Lim

TSK


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    ...LOVE AUTHOR

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    Sunday, June 07, 2009


    Adorable :)


    Didn't know the sequence for this famous song was like that till I watched the movie :)

     -our love story ;

    Thursday, May 14, 2009


    Different people have different understandings of love...what it means to love. Even what is love. An Emotion. An Action. A choice. An act of Will.
    Does the freedom to love necessarily have to extend to the freedom to copulate?
    Does love necessitate freedom in order to exist?
    Have you ever been in love?
    Have you ever known what it truly means to love? To care more for a person's interests, than your own pursuit of pleasure, happiness, freedom and joy?
    Have you ever felt what it means to love as a form of self-sacrifice, because you believe more in achieving perfection through restraint, because you believe in acting for causes that form a larger purpose in the longer run, than for temporary earthly happiness and gain?

     -our love story ;

    Monday, April 27, 2009


    N called me his "princess in shining gown...with a swift slice of her pen she slays all..." hahaha. If only I had such power :) I shall ace every single paper! Hoo-ha! Watch out all you alphabets! :P

     -our love story ;



    This is just a note to mark the date when I failed my first driving practical test (auto). Because of the parking.
    And nobody was surprised.

    I'll just try again.

     -our love story ;

    Friday, April 17, 2009


    "Young Folks" by Peter, Bjorn & John
    (Feat. Victoria Bergsman)

    if i told you things i did before
    told you how i used to be
    would you go along with someone like me
    if you knew my story word for word
    had all of my history
    would you go along with someone like me

    i did before and had my share
    it didn't lead nowhere
    i would go along with someone like you
    it doesn't matter what you did
    who you were hanging with
    we could stick around and see this night through

    and we don't care about the young folks
    talkin' bout the young style
    and we don't care about the old folks
    talkin' 'bout the old style too
    and we don't care about our own folks
    talkin' 'bout our own stuff
    all we care about is talking
    talking only me and you

    usually when things has gone this far
    people tend to disappear
    no one would surprise me unless you do

    i can tell there's something goin' on
    hours seem to disappear
    everyone is leaving i'm still with you

    it doesn't matter what we do
    where we are going to
    we can stick around and see this night through

    and we don't care about the young folks
    talkin' bout the young style
    and we don't care about the old folks
    talkin' 'bout the old style too
    and we don't care about our own folks
    talkin' 'bout our own stuff
    all we care about is talking
    talking only me and you

    and we don't care about the young folks
    talkin' bout the young style
    and we don't care about the old folks
    talkin' 'bout the old style too
    and we don't care about our own folks
    talkin' 'bout our own stuff
    all we care about is talking
    talking only me and you
    (repeat)
    talking only me and you

    talking only me and you
    talking only me and you

     -our love story ;

    Friday, April 03, 2009


    The only way to get over certain memories....is by creating new ones.

    Thus you must LIVE. and live WELL.

    If I see a shadow of you. I will learn to smile at it.

     -our love story ;

    Tuesday, March 31, 2009


    I've found another quiet spot. Apparently the Graduate Seminar Room is usually really empty. I'm using the computer there now, working on my essay and all, without a single person around. Quite comfortable with alone-ness now. It's a rather peaceful feeling. I'm just blasting my music from my phone and nobody is around to hear or disturb me or anything. As the term is coming to an end, I'm going to slowly disappear from the school premises again... since I usually prefer working at home or outside, or in other quiet spots that nobody really go to...like the Yong Siew Toh library. I'm really looking forward to that.

     -our love story ;

    Monday, March 16, 2009


    Who are they, these people we call 'characters'? Let's be frank: from a medical point of view, they are all neurotics, psychotics, paranoiacs, melancholics, schizoprenics: in short, sick people! As literature, sure, they are enthralling; but in reality, they would be in urgent need of medical attention. Characters in plays are sick people: this generalisation we can make without fear of error. And it is for this single reason that we go to the theatre. I have seen Hamlet dozens of times, I love the play and its eponymous protagonist, but I am not sure if I would want to invite him round to dinner every Saturday, along with other friends, to spend the evening chatting about being or not being.
    ~ Augusto Boal.

     -our love story ;