I will tell you
That my faith has no name
I belong to no church, or religion
Every place on earth
Is my place of worship
All of gods names are my god names
Beyond name
It is what it is
If you ask me about where I come from
I will tell you, that I was born on an island
But I belong to all the people that live on this Earth
And all of Earths different places are my home
In my answers I feel freedom
I am no longer caged by nationality,
religion or politics
My home is this planet
And the universe the source of my faith
I am what I am
Monday, November 24, 2008 ; 1:28 PM
a place not far from here
we love it, because it’s a home. we never had a home. they kept tearing up our streets and redeveloping our city and repainting our merlions and our orangutans and eradicating our dialects and squeezing the soul out of our tvs and forgetting that we need a home. God, we wish we had a home.
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Sunday, October 19, 2008 ; 10:26 AM
Thursday, July 31, 2008 ; 9:42 AM
We are the unwilling led by the unworthy, doing the unnecessary for the ungrateful.
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Thursday, July 17, 2008 ; 8:52 AM
..............
I know sometimes I make a hyperbole of the smallest matters;
but that's only because I alone live in my head.
The recent series of events would fit near-perfect in any obscure Indie coming of age script. Everything is falling into place and I'm beginning to feel comfortable in my own skin.
Identities and labels flushed down the WC,
along with soiled, decomposing tampons and day-old bile.
We've reached new heights and broken boundaries and we're still growing.
Life is peachy (once more) sans jealousy, sans possessiveness, sans restrictions.
I've been waiting for a break for the longest time and as luck would've had it,
it came in the form of a badly drawn boy with luscious locks with a million kisses to spare.
To me you're like a growing addiction that I can't deny. Won't you tell me is that healthy?&&&;
but that's only because I alone live in my head.
The recent series of events would fit near-perfect in any obscure Indie coming of age script. Everything is falling into place and I'm beginning to feel comfortable in my own skin.
Identities and labels flushed down the WC,
along with soiled, decomposing tampons and day-old bile.
We've reached new heights and broken boundaries and we're still growing.
Life is peachy (once more) sans jealousy, sans possessiveness, sans restrictions.
I've been waiting for a break for the longest time and as luck would've had it,
it came in the form of a badly drawn boy with luscious locks with a million kisses to spare.
To me you're like a growing addiction that I can't deny. Won't you tell me is that healthy?
Wednesday, July 02, 2008 ; 9:16 AM
my life as of now
well, things are going well, m going to nie, went out with D again n bought 6 new CDs n+ a discman thing.
pretty glad tt i'm gonna be a teacher, relieved 4 a while n fell in love w the kids, though the pay isn't tt high, bt life is more than money, enough to live by is more than enough. According to D since he's studying law, he's gonna be rich, so i can be a poor teacher and live off him, fucker.
I still don't have any plans or my life, i mean except 4 travel, so i say i've found a good thing in nie.
i mean, when i was a kid i wanted to be catwoman, while everyone else wanted to be a nurse, teacher, doctor or soldier. in my teens i had a small idea of where to go, bt turned it down for jc. in jc, everyone knew what they were doing after a's bt me, almost went to apprentice with a friend in london in the middle of jc.
well compared to tattooing, my future does seem marginally brighter now, and much more respectable, bt i still wonder how different things would be now, if i was brave enough to go.
bt instead of regets, one shld count blessings. well, for one, nie makes evryone arnd me happy, and mb even myself. two, if i had left i would never have met D n thus would never have the longest relationship in my short span with D the crustie from bukit timah. third, by leaving jc, would never have made great friends and would never have truly discovered a love for art.
looking back at the eventful past two years, i have come to a realisation. i do not regret choosing tpjc at last minute instead of tp design and i have cleared up all lingering regrets about not leaving for london. thus i would say tt this phase of my life is complete, and 'm ready to move on.&&&;
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pretty glad tt i'm gonna be a teacher, relieved 4 a while n fell in love w the kids, though the pay isn't tt high, bt life is more than money, enough to live by is more than enough. According to D since he's studying law, he's gonna be rich, so i can be a poor teacher and live off him, fucker.
I still don't have any plans or my life, i mean except 4 travel, so i say i've found a good thing in nie.
i mean, when i was a kid i wanted to be catwoman, while everyone else wanted to be a nurse, teacher, doctor or soldier. in my teens i had a small idea of where to go, bt turned it down for jc. in jc, everyone knew what they were doing after a's bt me, almost went to apprentice with a friend in london in the middle of jc.
well compared to tattooing, my future does seem marginally brighter now, and much more respectable, bt i still wonder how different things would be now, if i was brave enough to go.
bt instead of regets, one shld count blessings. well, for one, nie makes evryone arnd me happy, and mb even myself. two, if i had left i would never have met D n thus would never have the longest relationship in my short span with D the crustie from bukit timah. third, by leaving jc, would never have made great friends and would never have truly discovered a love for art.
looking back at the eventful past two years, i have come to a realisation. i do not regret choosing tpjc at last minute instead of tp design and i have cleared up all lingering regrets about not leaving for london. thus i would say tt this phase of my life is complete, and 'm ready to move on.
Friday, November 23, 2007 ; 9:06 PM
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