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mark the beginning of the end


december. december. remember december. as the end of the year. what we call the beginning is often the end. and to make an end is to make a beginning. the end is where we start from.


this year has been a year of great change. a significant twist. an inexorable bend i took in the fork of my life. a restless journey.
to that someone: the moment you made your decision on the path you may lead on, you get yourself an one-way ticket. you shall walk down proudly even there may be horrendous obstacles all the way. remember, you are not defined by which choice you made, but defined by how you overcome the obstruction. why fritter away your time and effort drowning in thoughts of remorse when you should be focusing on the next step you are to take to thwart future regrets?

needless to say, the main loop in my life this year is the opening door to college life. there are numerous eloquent 'revolution' - or rather rebellion - fired up in these past few months. the introduction to city night life -  cigarette, alcohol (more), nightclub - as well as the independence in life which thrills me most. albeit not fully independent in term of financial reliance, living on my own is simply awesome. but this is also when self-respect, self-worth and self-will begin to kick in some vital roles in life. strength of mind.

the most noteworthy newborn would be the friends i met in college! which totally opposed the presupposition i had - where people who study in Taylor's are all rich snobbish brats with toffee noses so high they will easily get stung by bees - which proved to be fictitious in my class and friends i meet around college (or at least to me). lol. they are all cool little monsters who'r pretty sincere and earnest, so far.

and you know there's friendship born at the moment when one person says to another "What! you, too? thought i was the only one." (you get what i mean) and it's a blessing when you can be stupid with them. ha-ha-ha. perhaps the most delightful friendships are those is much agreement, much disputation, and yet more personal liking.

there's one who's as crazy as i am. there's one who looks like a bitch but not the attitude. there's one whose mind is more polluted than mine. there's one who's always blur and blob. there's one who always trip and fall. there's one who's always with bright smile. there's one who's a retarded head. there's one who's the mommy. there's one who's the monkey. there's one who's a lala hamster. there's one who's sweet as strawberry. there's one who's nuts. there's one who is father's father. there's one who's a macho flintstone. there's one who's very down-to-earth. there's one whose cock can sing. there's one with an umbrella naturally. and there are more who are simply caring, lovely, affectionate, amorous, and fun! oh. and thank god they are all open-minded =)

who would expect that one could go through this much in just six months? friendships - newborn yet not raw - which is cherished and cosy, which also went through dumps and put on test, which actually further toughen and strengthen our relationship (i hope)...
and quote Thoreau "the most i can do for my friend is simply to be his friend. i have no wealth to bestow on him. if he knows that i am happy in loving him. he will want no other reward. is not friendship divine in this? "

this year has got me through sunlights and downpours. laughter and tears. gaining and losing. love. emotional and distant. but i will always awake every morning with devout thanksgiving for my friends, the old and the new. rain comes and go. sun comes and go. passerby comes and go. lover comes and go, too. but there will always be a few friends who are always there, staying, no matter the distance.

a brief candle; both ends burning.
an endless mile; a bus wheel turning.
a friend to share the lonesome times.
a handshake and a sip of beer.
so say it loud and let it ring.
we are all a part of everything.
the future. present. and the past.

and if someone asks what great lesson have you learnt throughout this year. i would confidently answer "depth of friendship does not depend or measure on length of acquaintance."


i love you. my friends. old and new
Nsxon x

Elegy

31st October 2009
0400 - Rainy

i don't know what to feel. numb. could somebody give me one emotion?

you said just follow my heart to feel what i want to feel.
but when your heart is in so many pieces. which way are you to follow?




1330 - sunny

just woke up. still in bed.
could somebody please shut down the sun?

sayounara. waratte yo. nakuna yo. baka da na.


Nsxon x

28th pour

Dear readers and stalker,

my not-so-wholeheartedly apology for forsaking this blog due to my not-so-hectic life which i think is pretty frantic (since it's mostly occupied by non-academic affair which is in contradiction of my identity as a student) which i think chaotic is a relatively better word to inflate.

to ascertain my existence and to update my life in a not-so-comprehensive approach, what i can describe my current phase is like 'living contentedly and gleefully in a reserved and heart-rending fashion' -  if you get what i mean, which i don't give a shit anyway.

the red red muscular thing under my chest which beat and bleed at the same time? it's so numb right now. like anaesthetized. where is the hemoglobin you used to transmit and diffuse into me?


28th October 2009. 1600
Rainy


shower off the smut
not from the filthy
but the purest of all


of all the time spelled by
darkest days and brightest nights
are what we have left
derisorily with satisfaction


still falls the rain
dark as the world of man
black as our loss
blind as the nineteen hundred
and forty nails upon the Cross


note my people, this is not an emotional post.

the best thing one can do when it's raining is to let it rain
and sleep.
Nsxon x

Rain. Gloomy. Blue

I have dehydration and i am deprived of ecstasy. happy -  such simple word yet so difficult to grasp. Perhaps it's my untouched work. perhaps my idle mind. perhaps my guilt and discontent. perhaps the rain...

I came back here to Subang alone for certain reason despite having a two-week break, which is also the only breather i have this year. (this is what you get when you are taking A-level.) A week has passed and i am not really getting any pleasure outta it. How could you, with cargoes of work and assignment tagged along and asinine thoughts bothering your mind? When i am already on the go, i don't feel like putting my feet up 'cause it will make you shattered. unless i am truly worn out. but normally you would not know how whacked you are until you take a breather.

It's been raining erratically since my arrival and the sky is murky and muddy whole day. An excellent spell to sneak under your duvet and snooze the day away. which also soars my guilt for not doing my work and revision. my day felt so malcontent. Usually, a day like this would be superb but not with a bothered mind. it worsen. rain. gloomy. blue.

With such nippy weather, i have been shutting myself in the room without going out nor meeting anyone but hibernating, which makes me an official Dork. i think i slept 18 hours today. right. satisfying yet guilty, felt wasted. i don't care.

Spotted. "只想把你藏起来, 不让你恋上别人" on Hans' personal message. thoughtful. lazy to translate it into english so Joanne could you please translate it for Marlon? lol. Almost strike 12 and it's cool and nonchalant outside, tempted to chill in the park, have a stroll and do something bad... off to go.


non-smokers... die every day. Sleep Tight!
Nsxon x
 
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