This Week...

Stress..
Balance..
Relax..
Chill Out..
Hectic..
Lack of Zzz.. (again)
Nervous..
Argh.. wanna finals already!! Got to start firing up!!

ps.. another random post..

Chill Out

Yeah!! Chill out, that's what I'm trying to say to myself..
But how am I going to chill out, when I'm so stressed out.. Hmm.. Depressed, you might say..
But I'm not depressed.. Just feeling nervous because loads of things have not done yet..
Another thing, I tend to act silly when I'm stressed out.. Haha.. Can't find my own damn locker.. Just because I did not really memorise the spot, cuz it's not the place I always put my bag on...
The funny thing is I've done this about thrice these few days.. DAMN.. The librarian sure thinks that I'm nuts!! Finding prize money among the lockers in the library..
Hey, CHILL OUT!! RELAX!! Then EVERYTHING will be ALRIGHT!!!
YEAH...

Oh gosh

CPT... Oh gosh, I got to redo the whole essay, during this weekend.. The essay is way too vague.. Sleep, sleep, go away..
Never ever come again...
Argh!! When'll I get to sleep as much as I want?!
I'm desperate for rest now.. Yet, so many things have not done..
haha.. I guess my poem do pictures my true self, yearning for sufficient sleep and relaxation..

Slamming It OUT!!

Dozing Off... Zzzz...
by Grace Tay

I want to soar, soar with the wings of eagle
Within the height of the deep blue sky.
I want to be free, free of burden,
Excuse myself from the boundless tasks given.

Yet, I’m stuck in my cubicle in Casa Subang,
So tightly coiled in knots of rope.
Piles of homework drown me deep,
Make me suffocate, lack of sleep.

Panda eyes that darken no less,
Drooping eyelids are strained to stay open.
Restless soul without any shine,
Snooze off while queuing in a line.

The morning breeze is no longer fresh,
Polluted with screams and traffic jams.
Incessant honking rings in the air,
Strip my thoughts and conscience so bare.

Can’t I doze off for just a moment?
I crave for sleep, for better alert.
Would I ever reach my paradise,
of zero worries and frustrations?

Would time pause for a moment,
And wait for those who are still behind His steps?
Would time freeze for a second,
And make the slumber more valuable?

Sleep is a never-ending marathon,
Where the path seems endless,
Forcing those in pursuit of Him
To continue their chase.

Yet after the long tiring pursue of Him,
I still yearn for His presence.
For it is He who
Soothes my mind further and provokes me to fly.

copyright protected.2008

Bored...

Gosh.. I'm so bored now, even though I still got loads of works to do...
just feeling sleepy now...

Slam Poetry

Along the path we have chosen
Twigs are being trampled upon
Beneath the yellow leaves that lay upon
Will it lead me to the right choice
The path where I would find happiness
Where I would no longer get hurt anymore?

ps. it's not finished yet..

Scorpios!!

Hoho.. There's so many scorpios!! Anna is 5 days older than me.. That makes me the youngest.. Wakaka..


The couple..


Lilian's missing!!! My AP handphone missing.. haha..


Housemates.. Lol.. Where's am I?
Taking pictures of course...



Secret recipe.. Delicious!!

Bday gal~~ Anna!! Happy 18th bday ya!!!

Pictures taken on 7/11/2008..