Ok, so I was in this house and it was a lan shop. Me and two other friends are inside searching for games. It was a Lan shop that was actually secretly dealing with weapons!
Yes thats right! right here in Singapore! A lan shop was actually secretly selling guns.
So anyway, I started to walk out after playing.
As I walked down the stairs, two man in military uniform came walking in.
" Stop, this is the illegal weapons investigation unit. Please let me check u "
Being afraid of getting in trouble, I let them check me, check my bag and quickly waited outside the house for me two friends.
Suddenly! White smoke came out of the house. I felt my face numbing and my lungs burning! Instinctively i knew it was tear gas and my brain screamed Run RUn RUN!!
But my friends were inside and its just tear gast so i started to walk back to the house, when the intensity of the smoke tripled! And it poured out thicker and thicker. I saw a gas mask being thrown onto the ground. I struggled towards it as breathing got harder and harder, but before i reached it, I fainted.
I woke up, and the television was on. They were reporting the news on TV, and said that 5 mega kilograms of gas was released. Breathing it was like injecting teargas into your blood.
And I was the only survivor.
And in the dream, I survived not cause of luck or anything. I survived cause deep inside there was a dark evil, that did not allow me to die. And it was waiting, just waiting for the right time to come out of me.
Sccaaaaaaarryyy..
I woke up feeling all scared. Dark dreams, dark dark dreams.
The dream is seriously weird isent it?
I mean.
Why would I go play in a lan shop?
Weird.
Thursday, September 11, 2008
Tuesday, September 2, 2008
Its all about depth.
I once heard a saying that goes something like this. " You stretch a mile across, but you only have an inch of depth. "
How meaningful. I look at the friends I have in school, the friends I have in church, the friends I known from my past, the friends from army. How vast, how high the numbers go.
A mile across.
But how deep?
Popularity without character, laughter without joy, lust without love.
How deep?
A remnant of my past came back to haunt me. A decision I made a really long time ago, and one more recent. I always thought, if I put the past behind me, it would stay there. But like spiders, they do have a certain way of crawling right back.
Love is like a flower.
Beautiful to behold, lovely to smell.
Basking in the light
Blistering in the night
The lovelier the flower
The thornier the stems
Love blossoms in the right conditions
Only in certain seasons.
Planted in the right ground
It always brings about smiles,
never ever a frown.
But is it in vanity?
For flowers do fade.
There comes a certain day
where the petals would fall
upon the grass blade.
And there forth shall determine.
If Love wilts and dies.
Or does it bear a fruit
with seeds of life inside?
Yeah. Love could stretch a mile wide. Like a vast field of dandelions.
But only the ones which takes root and goes deep.
Those are the ones to look out for.
I once heard a saying that goes something like this. " You stretch a mile across, but you only have an inch of depth. "
How meaningful. I look at the friends I have in school, the friends I have in church, the friends I known from my past, the friends from army. How vast, how high the numbers go.
A mile across.
But how deep?
Popularity without character, laughter without joy, lust without love.
How deep?
A remnant of my past came back to haunt me. A decision I made a really long time ago, and one more recent. I always thought, if I put the past behind me, it would stay there. But like spiders, they do have a certain way of crawling right back.
Love is like a flower.
Beautiful to behold, lovely to smell.
Basking in the light
Blistering in the night
The lovelier the flower
The thornier the stems
Love blossoms in the right conditions
Only in certain seasons.
Planted in the right ground
It always brings about smiles,
never ever a frown.
But is it in vanity?
For flowers do fade.
There comes a certain day
where the petals would fall
upon the grass blade.
And there forth shall determine.
If Love wilts and dies.
Or does it bear a fruit
with seeds of life inside?
Yeah. Love could stretch a mile wide. Like a vast field of dandelions.
But only the ones which takes root and goes deep.
Those are the ones to look out for.
Saturday, August 9, 2008
Check out the new uncle kracker song my dear readers!
Thinking once again fore mostly of your convenience, I have added to the listen section on my right. So alllllll you have to do, is wait for it to load!
Its such a nice cheery, melodically everything's-gonna-be-alright song! hahaha
But like Mika, the lyrics exposes a different song.
Thinking once again fore mostly of your convenience, I have added to the listen section on my right. So alllllll you have to do, is wait for it to load!
Its such a nice cheery, melodically everything's-gonna-be-alright song! hahaha
But like Mika, the lyrics exposes a different song.
Sunday, July 27, 2008
Tuesday, July 22, 2008
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