This post, my hundredth post will be a post for milestones. Milestones achieved, and surpassed. Not just personally but for the people around me.
I am almost at the end of my service in the Singapore Civil Defence Force, in fact there is about 229 days left and every single day that I pass in this [...]
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You brought this upon yourself, said the judge sternly, looking down on the defendant/accuser/witness/lawyer/jury. With the Righteous fury vested in me, I must pronounce you guilty. The crowd stared at him and asked one question in unison, all expecting, What is he guilty of? He is guilty of Guilt! Of that sinful emotion, of that [...]
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When It Came down to it, I realised that its too easy to look away, to try and find an alternative, and yet I knew, that ultimately I can only choose one or the other.
The Now, or The Future.
Or Neither.
And it seems like this impossible situation of living, has become the definition of living. And [...]
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Saint Valentine must be a pimp,with fish swimming in his platforms,with big-ass sunglasses,with syncopated rhythms,stolen from pink cards
Saint Valentine must be an angel,Drifting through azure and sangria,bestowing unbeknown wonders on those who believe,believe in the unforgettable,and dream of their deep city dreams.
Saint Valentine must be a sadist,taunting us, those without,those who just want to live [...]
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Here I am sitting here, with my parents after a great meal at Corduroy and Fitch down Bukit Timah Road, off 6th Ave. Watching Golf. Waiting for the enforced gaity to begin.
Just alittle annoyed at work right now, but nothing new really. Same old issue, different if weird timing.
Music Is My Hot, Hot Sex.
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Here I am sitting here, with my parents after a great meal at Corduroy and Fitch down Bukit Timah Road, off 6th Ave. Watching Golf. Waiting for the enforced gaity to begin.
Just alittle annoyed at work right now, but nothing new really. Same old issue, different if weird timing.
Music Is My Hot, Hot Sex.
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