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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

Rejected Bar Celona




Hit the club in Barcelona after the party
got a seat at the V.I.P
Trying to get enough drink in the system
ask them where they at, don't know
don't care, won't care
Hit the dance floor, got the ice scorching
Music thrashing, Light blazing
loosen up by Benvenuti nel mondo Bacardi
sending the nerve down the spine
Every move seemed so familiar yet exotic
dance, dance all the hassle away
Whose body, Whose lips
don't care, don't care
Till the throbbing head knocked you down
got back up, it's 4 a.m.
and you are still not entirely mine




the darkness shall be the light
and the stillness, be the dancing
Nsxon x

These are their stories


and mine.
Dedicated to the friends who are under the weather and you, you, you, you, you who could hit it off.
unearth your own story...




1.
Life is a journey,
not a destination,
there are no mistakes,
just chances we have taken
Lay down your regrets 'cause all we have is now.



2.
Love does not fail for you when you are rejected or betrayed or apparently not loved. 
Love fails for you when you reject, betray, and do not love.



3.
Sometimes in my tears i drown
but i never let it get me down
So when negativity surrounds
i know someday it'll turn around


you  need to swim on shore yourself


4.
Do you want me to tell you something really subversive?
Love is everything it's cracked up to be. 
That's why people are so cynical about it. . . . 
It really is worth fighting for, being brave for, risking everything for. 
And the trouble is, if you don't risk everything, you risk even more.



5.
Hey, what others think of us would be of little moment did it not, when known, so deeply tinge what we think of ourselves. Other people’s opinion of you does not have to become your reality. be it your family, your peers or your classmate who are trying to tear down your self-esteem. Don't let them be! Every time you suppress some part of yourself or allow others to play you small, you are in essence ignoring the owner's manual your creator gave you and destroying your design.


6.
Life is a challenge not a competition
you can still smell the roses and be on a mission
Just take a moment to get in touch with your heart
Sometimes you feel like you have got something to prove
remind yourself that theres only one you
Just take a moment to give thanks of who you are.



7.
It is better to be hated for what you are than to be loved for something you are not.


8.
you thought you have forgotten
you thought you have let it go
yet, there's something about her emerges out of nowhere
be it a photograph or a facebook status
and the suppressed sentiment hidden inside your deep heart's core
swells up through your every veins and hit you in the brain
Dang! she's always hidden there somewhere...


9.
Stand tall on your ground. there's always somebody who tries to tear you down. make you feel bad about yourself. make you feel trivial. make you feel you are never good enough. The truth is, that somebody is nobody. Tell him to fuck off 'cause you live your own life. and no one deserves no one. you don't ask if they deserve you, but whether you deserve them!


10.
you can make it through the rain
you can stand up once again, on your own
and you know you are strong enough to mend
and everytime you feel afraid, you hold tighter to your faith
and you live one more day
and you make it through the RAIN


11.
"Doubt fucks everything. Take a foundation, no matter how strong, sprinkle generously with doubt, and watch it crumble. Me? I'm unfuckwithable. Not this knee, not bad weather, and certainly not the many men that wish bad intentions on me can stop me."


12.
It hurts to love someone and not be loved in return, 
but what is the most painful is to love someone 
and never find the courage to let the person know how you feel.




stories strike twelve and Adios
Nsxon x
 
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