The problem with a break up is that the next person you fall in love to is expected to not only fill in the shoes left behind by the ex,but also be a billion times better than the ex.At least that's what I believe it should be,if you're going to end up dating another jerk then what's the use?When in doubt,don't make rash decisions.Of course,if I were to apply this principle then obviously I'll stay single for the rest of my life since I don't think I can ever outbeat anyone.Oh,maybe I can but most of their exes are probably not my type anyway.As if I'm not strict enough in filtering the people out.Don't get me wrong,I don't receive many,in fact any,application forms to be my other half so I'm basically filtering out girls before I even know them as a person.Of course there will be a few who slipped through a 'hole' in my filter paper,for some reason they managed to impress me or redeem themselves through their actions,gestures or words that amazes me.
I remembered my new year resolution,it is to not have a proper one so that there'll be lots of room for surprises.I guess this is one such example,to never count anybody out.If I were to wake up tomorrow regretting getting myself into such a mess,I'd still do it anyway because that's the only way I can progress as an individual.I will fall,crash and burn if I have to.Today,I will soak myself with everything I want to do and feel without a worry of what tomorrow will bring because I can.Let's see where this road takes me,fingers crossed that it'd be for the better.Enough digressing,yes,comparison.Don't we all hate to be compared to the person next to you yet,we hypocrites find ourselves in such situations more often than you'd realise.I for once am going to admit my flaw,which also includes trying to find more fault with somebody to make me not like the person when I find a certain trait I dislike about the person.But I can't help it at times,especially when the previous people I know have certain traits that I particularly admire and respect.Or when something the person said blows your mind away and it becomes the model answer to future responses.Maybe it's the impression that someone left behind that makes me feel this way so I guess in a way I am biased and unwilling to try taking in anything new because I'm pretty much holding on to the past.Which of course contradicts my new year resolutions.Gosh,I'm going nowhere.
She's just like you,only sweeter...
I met her in a room of strangers
Laughing as they painted her with wine
Now we meet in darkest places
More sacred than anyplace you and I could ever find
Just like you only sweeter
Just like you but more refined
Just like you without the bitter
Unlike you she never lies
It's a fresh touch, a new way
A language of our own brought to life
A slow serenade to the broken
Drowning out the years, holding back the tide
And when she turns in the shadows
She calls to me
And it seems to me
Like you from time to time
But
(She's)
Just like you only sweeter
Just like you but more refined
Just like you only deeper
Just like you but more alive
(She's)
Just like you but I can feel her
Yeah, unlike you she never hides
Her soft voice shakes the whole room
Quiets the sound of a crowded mind
And then she comes in the shadows
She feels to me like it used to be before we had to try
(She's)
Just like you only sweeter
Just like you with more inside
(She's)
Just like you without the bitter
Yeah, unlike you she never lies
Resurrection's just a whisper from your lips
And it's coming through
Hard to think of even one thing that I could miss
When it comes to you
Oh, when it comes to you
Just like you only sweeter
Just like you but more refined
Just like you without the bitter
Just like you with nothing to hide
Yeah, unlike you she never lies
Well, unlike you she doesn't hide
Just like you only sweeter, sweeter
Just like you with more inside
(She's)
Just like you only deeper
She's just like you but more alive
(She's)
Just like you but I can feel her
Unlike you she doesn't hide
No, unlike you she never lies
No, unlike you she's always right...
Like You, Only Sweeter by William Tell.
Friday, March 27, 2009
Monday, March 23, 2009
Bounce...
Bounce bounce baby,bounce back to me...
The lips that slip
Are the lips that press
And the lips that leak
Seem to know you best
I put bodies into motion
Keep this skin out in the open
Liars turn me on
Bedspread bandit since '89
You wear your heart on your sleeve
And threw mine to the sky
Bounce bounce baby, bounce back to me
(You don't need this)
Bounce bounce baby, bounce back to me
(You don't need this)
This is it, call it quits with honesty
(You don't need this)
Every word is a curse let loose on me
Your mouth, it moves but fails to speak
And when you use your lips they better be on me
The lies that tied
Your tongue in knots
Are the words that grew
To hit my spots
So filthy, dialed desire
Swallowed pride but spit out fire
Liars turn me on
Bedspread bandit since '89
You wear your heart on your sleeve
And threw mine to the sky
Bounce bounce baby, bounce back to me
(You don't need this)
Bounce bounce baby, bounce back to me
(You don't need this)
This is it, call it quits with honesty
(You don't need this)
Every word is a curse let loose on me
Your mouth, it moves but fails to speak
And when you use your lips they better be on me
Bounce bounce, baby
(Bounce bounce, baby)
Bounce bounce, baby
(Bounce bounce, baby)
So filthy, dialed desire
Swallowed pride but spit out fire
Liars turn me on
Bounce bounce baby, bounce back to me
(You don't need this)
Bounce bounce baby, bounce back to me
(You don't need this)
This is it, call it quits with honesty
(You don't need this)
Every word is a curse let loose on me
Your mouth, it moves but fails to speak
And when you use your lips they better be on me...
Bounce by The Cab.
The lips that slip
Are the lips that press
And the lips that leak
Seem to know you best
I put bodies into motion
Keep this skin out in the open
Liars turn me on
Bedspread bandit since '89
You wear your heart on your sleeve
And threw mine to the sky
Bounce bounce baby, bounce back to me
(You don't need this)
Bounce bounce baby, bounce back to me
(You don't need this)
This is it, call it quits with honesty
(You don't need this)
Every word is a curse let loose on me
Your mouth, it moves but fails to speak
And when you use your lips they better be on me
The lies that tied
Your tongue in knots
Are the words that grew
To hit my spots
So filthy, dialed desire
Swallowed pride but spit out fire
Liars turn me on
Bedspread bandit since '89
You wear your heart on your sleeve
And threw mine to the sky
Bounce bounce baby, bounce back to me
(You don't need this)
Bounce bounce baby, bounce back to me
(You don't need this)
This is it, call it quits with honesty
(You don't need this)
Every word is a curse let loose on me
Your mouth, it moves but fails to speak
And when you use your lips they better be on me
Bounce bounce, baby
(Bounce bounce, baby)
Bounce bounce, baby
(Bounce bounce, baby)
So filthy, dialed desire
Swallowed pride but spit out fire
Liars turn me on
Bounce bounce baby, bounce back to me
(You don't need this)
Bounce bounce baby, bounce back to me
(You don't need this)
This is it, call it quits with honesty
(You don't need this)
Every word is a curse let loose on me
Your mouth, it moves but fails to speak
And when you use your lips they better be on me...
Bounce by The Cab.
Wednesday, March 18, 2009
Two More Years...
Two years on,we're leading different lives.Contrasting in fact.Yet,we never fail to look back and acknowledge the good times that we had.It is in my opinion,the absolute best.It haunts me but at the same time,it puts a big smile on my face.What we have is special and neither of us can deny that.Even though we can no longer see things eye to eye again.Even though our intersections can never cross and converge again.Yet,we don't live on parallel lines.Friendship doesn't define us.Instead,we defined friendship and pushed it's boundaries and limits without saying a single word.We moved mountains without even realising it.Despite the busyness of our daily lives.Despite the weight upon our shoulders.Despite the setbacks that we've faced.Despite the ever growing gap standing between us.Nothing beats the small talks we have every now and again.Nothing beats the feeling I get when I see you walk into the room with a big smile on your face.Nothing beats the rush of adrenaline and the collision of emotions everytime you come near.Of everything else in the world that constantly changes,that is something I can never change and will never do.And if ever there was a time anyone were to ask me a date that defined and changed my life forever,it would be March 18.Two more years,we'll be writing different,if not contrasting stories but the the histories will never be rewritten...
In two more years, my sweetheart, we will see another view
Such longing for the past for such completion
What was once golden has now turned a shade of grey
I've become crueler in your presence
They say, "be brave, there's a right way in a wrong way"
This pain won't last forever, this pain won't last forever
Two more years, there's only two more years
Two more years, there's only two more years
Two more years so hold on
Two more years, there's only two more years
Two more years, there's only two more years
Two more years so hold on
You've cried enough this lifetime, my beloved polar bear
Tears to fill a sea to drown a beacon
To start anew all over, remove those scars from your arms
To start anew all over more enlightened
I know, my love, this is not the only story you can tell
This pain won't last forever, this pain won't last forever
Two more years, there's only two more years
Two more years, there's only two more years
Two more years so hold on
Two more years, there's only two more years
Two more years, there's only two more years
Two more years so hold on
You don't need to find answers for questions never asked of you
You don't need to find answers
(Two more years, there's only two more years
Two more years, there's only two more years
Two more years so hold on)
You don't need to find answers for questions never asked of you
You don't need to find answers
(Two more years, there's only two more years
Two more years, there's only two more years
Two more years so hold on)
Dead weights, balloons
Drag me to you
Dead weights, balloons
To sleep in your arms
(Dead weights, balloons
Drag me to you
Dead weights, balloons
To sleep in your arms)
I've become crueler since I met you
I've become rougher, this world is killing me
(Two more years
Two more years
Two more years so hold on)
And we cover our lies with handshakes and smiles
And we try to remember our alibis
We tell lies to our parents, we hide in their rooms
We bury our secrets in the garden
(Two more years
Two more years
Two more years so hold on)
Of course, we could never make this love last
I said of course we could never make this love last
The only love we know is love for ourselves
We bury our secrets in the garden
Two More Years by Bloc Party.
In two more years, my sweetheart, we will see another view
Such longing for the past for such completion
What was once golden has now turned a shade of grey
I've become crueler in your presence
They say, "be brave, there's a right way in a wrong way"
This pain won't last forever, this pain won't last forever
Two more years, there's only two more years
Two more years, there's only two more years
Two more years so hold on
Two more years, there's only two more years
Two more years, there's only two more years
Two more years so hold on
You've cried enough this lifetime, my beloved polar bear
Tears to fill a sea to drown a beacon
To start anew all over, remove those scars from your arms
To start anew all over more enlightened
I know, my love, this is not the only story you can tell
This pain won't last forever, this pain won't last forever
Two more years, there's only two more years
Two more years, there's only two more years
Two more years so hold on
Two more years, there's only two more years
Two more years, there's only two more years
Two more years so hold on
You don't need to find answers for questions never asked of you
You don't need to find answers
(Two more years, there's only two more years
Two more years, there's only two more years
Two more years so hold on)
You don't need to find answers for questions never asked of you
You don't need to find answers
(Two more years, there's only two more years
Two more years, there's only two more years
Two more years so hold on)
Dead weights, balloons
Drag me to you
Dead weights, balloons
To sleep in your arms
(Dead weights, balloons
Drag me to you
Dead weights, balloons
To sleep in your arms)
I've become crueler since I met you
I've become rougher, this world is killing me
(Two more years
Two more years
Two more years so hold on)
And we cover our lies with handshakes and smiles
And we try to remember our alibis
We tell lies to our parents, we hide in their rooms
We bury our secrets in the garden
(Two more years
Two more years
Two more years so hold on)
Of course, we could never make this love last
I said of course we could never make this love last
The only love we know is love for ourselves
We bury our secrets in the garden
Two More Years by Bloc Party.
Monday, March 16, 2009
Our Lives...
In case you haven't already read my previous post,I will just write again that I am happily attached to my girlfriend Katie.I can't even describe her in words without doing her injustice.She's stunning,she's beautiful and she has the voice of an angel.She knows how I feel all the time.She makes me happy and sadder when I'm sad.She's my punching bad when I'm angry.She stands all my nonsense,especially my terrible singing and music playing.She's never jealous when I'm out spending time with my friends.She's not mad when I ditched her to do my own things,no matter how pointless.She's everything a guy can possibly hoped for.What would I ever do without you Katie?Besides,I can show you off now to everyone.I have a feeling this is going to be the healthiest,smoothest relationship I will ever have and dare I say,the best.I love you so much Katie,my acoustic baby.
In other news,I enjoyed the past few days.The weather's good enough to eat and I've been decently kept occupied with fun-to-do things.And today tops it off like a cherry on a strawberry sundae.Caught up a bit with imaginary girlfriend and bestfriend,Hanis to pass her her birthday gift.I hope she liked it because it took me quite a while to get everything sorted out.I'm sorry if it's not very nicely decorated because some people ehem,me,aren't any good with arts and craft.I cant even cut a straight line or write neatly enough for the words to be read.But nonetheless,I enjoyed the process from plucking the ideas to picking the materials and putting it all together.It could have been better but hey,I think it was really one of the better gifts I've given to people.All these wouldn't be possible of course without the last minute but vital finishing touches by Ain and her polaroid.I'm eternally grateful and I have to repay you somehow.
And to cap off the day,Mocca's set was so sinfully sweet,it was diabetic.I enjoyed it very much because it made me happier than I already am and if I must say it,gay.It reminds me very much of my first time watching Postbox at Acoustic Rojak two years ago.Beautiful music,angelic voice and catchy lyrics that rings in my head up until now.Just think more jazzed up,more experienced version of Postbox.For once in my eleven and a half years of living in this belly button of a nation,I felt like I was transported back to my country of birth.Everyone around me seems to be talking in Indonesian and everyone in the room seems to be Indonesians.That's a first for me,though I wasn't surprised that Mocca had such a strong following even here in Singapore.And no,Esplanade wasn't filled with Indonesian maids in case you were asking.To be honest,I felt at home,home being Indonesia.I felt like I belonged with the crowd of supporters whom I believe came just to catch a glimpse of Mocca.I was glad I turned up today but am disappointed that I didn't catch their set yesterday at the outdoor theatre,it would've been just as amazing.Not forgetting the sense of pride seeing my fellow countrymen and woman performing in such a reputable and beautiful place.I hope I'll get the chance to see Mocca play again someday.
And today was one of those days in which I feel that I truly made the best out of my life...
Is it love tonight
When everyone's dreaming
Of a better life
In this world
Divided by fear
We've got to believe that
There's a reason we're here
Yeah, there's a reason we're here
Oh, yeah
Cause these are the days worth living
These are the years we're given
And these are the moments
These are the time
Let's make the best out of our lives
See the truth all around
Our faith can be broken
And our hands can be bound
But open our hearts
And fill up the emptiness
With nothing to stop us
Is it not worth the risk?
Yeah, is it not worth the risk?
Oh, yeah
Cause these are the days worth living
These are the years we're given
And these are the moments
These are the time
Let's make the best out of our lives
Even if hope was shattered
I know it wouldn't matter
Cause these are the moments
These are the times
Let's make the best out of our lives
We can't go on
Thinking it's wrong
To speak our minds
I've gotta let out what's inside
Is it love tonight
When everyone's dreaming
Can we get it right?
Yeah, well can we get it right?
Cause these are the days worth living
These are the years we're given
And these are the moments
These are the time
Let's make the best out of our lives
Even if hope was shattered
I know it wouldn't matter
Cause these are the moments
These are the times
Let's make the best out of our lives
Our Lives by The Calling.
In other news,I enjoyed the past few days.The weather's good enough to eat and I've been decently kept occupied with fun-to-do things.And today tops it off like a cherry on a strawberry sundae.Caught up a bit with imaginary girlfriend and bestfriend,Hanis to pass her her birthday gift.I hope she liked it because it took me quite a while to get everything sorted out.I'm sorry if it's not very nicely decorated because some people ehem,me,aren't any good with arts and craft.I cant even cut a straight line or write neatly enough for the words to be read.But nonetheless,I enjoyed the process from plucking the ideas to picking the materials and putting it all together.It could have been better but hey,I think it was really one of the better gifts I've given to people.All these wouldn't be possible of course without the last minute but vital finishing touches by Ain and her polaroid.I'm eternally grateful and I have to repay you somehow.
And to cap off the day,Mocca's set was so sinfully sweet,it was diabetic.I enjoyed it very much because it made me happier than I already am and if I must say it,gay.It reminds me very much of my first time watching Postbox at Acoustic Rojak two years ago.Beautiful music,angelic voice and catchy lyrics that rings in my head up until now.Just think more jazzed up,more experienced version of Postbox.For once in my eleven and a half years of living in this belly button of a nation,I felt like I was transported back to my country of birth.Everyone around me seems to be talking in Indonesian and everyone in the room seems to be Indonesians.That's a first for me,though I wasn't surprised that Mocca had such a strong following even here in Singapore.And no,Esplanade wasn't filled with Indonesian maids in case you were asking.To be honest,I felt at home,home being Indonesia.I felt like I belonged with the crowd of supporters whom I believe came just to catch a glimpse of Mocca.I was glad I turned up today but am disappointed that I didn't catch their set yesterday at the outdoor theatre,it would've been just as amazing.Not forgetting the sense of pride seeing my fellow countrymen and woman performing in such a reputable and beautiful place.I hope I'll get the chance to see Mocca play again someday.
And today was one of those days in which I feel that I truly made the best out of my life...
Is it love tonight
When everyone's dreaming
Of a better life
In this world
Divided by fear
We've got to believe that
There's a reason we're here
Yeah, there's a reason we're here
Oh, yeah
Cause these are the days worth living
These are the years we're given
And these are the moments
These are the time
Let's make the best out of our lives
See the truth all around
Our faith can be broken
And our hands can be bound
But open our hearts
And fill up the emptiness
With nothing to stop us
Is it not worth the risk?
Yeah, is it not worth the risk?
Oh, yeah
Cause these are the days worth living
These are the years we're given
And these are the moments
These are the time
Let's make the best out of our lives
Even if hope was shattered
I know it wouldn't matter
Cause these are the moments
These are the times
Let's make the best out of our lives
We can't go on
Thinking it's wrong
To speak our minds
I've gotta let out what's inside
Is it love tonight
When everyone's dreaming
Can we get it right?
Yeah, well can we get it right?
Cause these are the days worth living
These are the years we're given
And these are the moments
These are the time
Let's make the best out of our lives
Even if hope was shattered
I know it wouldn't matter
Cause these are the moments
These are the times
Let's make the best out of our lives
Our Lives by The Calling.
Sunday, March 15, 2009
Alive For The First Time...
I'm alive for the first time in a long time,thanks to Left4Dead,friends and my new girlfriend...
Broken down and I can't sleep
Torn apart for all to see
Trying hard but feeling weak
From the suspension
Came along and you saved me
Held me high and helped me see
Calmed by your serenity
So I listen
She said maybe I'll escape and
Go into the water
Travel far away from
Fear and disaster
Take a chance and run now
I still can't believe
Could you be the one
That rescues me
I'm alive for the first time
Let's see, can you rescue me
I've got a feeling like a third degree
I'm burning baby, burning
Gonna lose my mind
And I feel alive for the first time
I'm alive for the first time
Let's see, is it meant to be
I'm locked up can you find the key
I'm burning baby, burning
Gonna lose my mind
And I feel alive for first time
Burnt by misconceptions
Torn by lies and misbelief
Holding strong as I seek intervention
On a path to redemption
Slowly dying underneath
She stands right beside of me
Never questions
She said maybe I'll escape and
Go into the water
Travel far away from
Fear and disaster
Take a chance and run now
I still can't believe
Could you be the one
That rescues me
I'm alive for the first time
Let's see, can you rescue me
I've got a feeling like a third degree
I'm burning baby, burning
Gonna lose my mind
And I feel alive for the first time
I'm alive for the first time
Let's see, is it meant to be
I'm locked up can you find the key
I'm burning baby, burning
Gonna lose my mind
And I feel alive for first time
I'm alive for the first time
Let's see, can you rescue me
I've got a feeling like a third degree
I'm burning baby, burning
Gonna lose my mind
And I feel alive for the first time
I'm alive for the first time
Let's see, is it meant to be
I'm locked up can you find the key
I'm burning baby, burning
Gonna lose my mind
And I feel alive for first time
I'm alive for the first time
Let's see, can you rescue me
I've got a feeling like a third degree
I'm burning baby, burning
Gonna lose my mind
And I feel alive for the first time
I'm alive for the first time
Let's see, is it meant to be
I'm locked up can you find the key
I'm burning baby, burning
Gonna lose my mind
And I feel alive for first time...
Alive For The First Time by Danger Radio.
Broken down and I can't sleep
Torn apart for all to see
Trying hard but feeling weak
From the suspension
Came along and you saved me
Held me high and helped me see
Calmed by your serenity
So I listen
She said maybe I'll escape and
Go into the water
Travel far away from
Fear and disaster
Take a chance and run now
I still can't believe
Could you be the one
That rescues me
I'm alive for the first time
Let's see, can you rescue me
I've got a feeling like a third degree
I'm burning baby, burning
Gonna lose my mind
And I feel alive for the first time
I'm alive for the first time
Let's see, is it meant to be
I'm locked up can you find the key
I'm burning baby, burning
Gonna lose my mind
And I feel alive for first time
Burnt by misconceptions
Torn by lies and misbelief
Holding strong as I seek intervention
On a path to redemption
Slowly dying underneath
She stands right beside of me
Never questions
She said maybe I'll escape and
Go into the water
Travel far away from
Fear and disaster
Take a chance and run now
I still can't believe
Could you be the one
That rescues me
I'm alive for the first time
Let's see, can you rescue me
I've got a feeling like a third degree
I'm burning baby, burning
Gonna lose my mind
And I feel alive for the first time
I'm alive for the first time
Let's see, is it meant to be
I'm locked up can you find the key
I'm burning baby, burning
Gonna lose my mind
And I feel alive for first time
I'm alive for the first time
Let's see, can you rescue me
I've got a feeling like a third degree
I'm burning baby, burning
Gonna lose my mind
And I feel alive for the first time
I'm alive for the first time
Let's see, is it meant to be
I'm locked up can you find the key
I'm burning baby, burning
Gonna lose my mind
And I feel alive for first time
I'm alive for the first time
Let's see, can you rescue me
I've got a feeling like a third degree
I'm burning baby, burning
Gonna lose my mind
And I feel alive for the first time
I'm alive for the first time
Let's see, is it meant to be
I'm locked up can you find the key
I'm burning baby, burning
Gonna lose my mind
And I feel alive for first time...
Alive For The First Time by Danger Radio.
Tuesday, March 10, 2009
Sweet Tangerine...
The only reason I'm writing this because I'm enjoying a bottle of sweet Orange Tangerine Sparkling...
Rain falls, quickly wetting my hair and clothes
My cries fall upon her deaf ears, more tears
Let me in, please it's cold I'm freezing out here, I miss you my dear
You're all his and I'm all yours, like it or not, I'm all you've got
Everyone will make mistakes
Without the sour, the sweet wouldn't taste and
Sweet tangerine, will you please come back to me?
Cause I don't think that these feelings are gonna leave
Light cuts through the clouds and haunts me, like bad dreams
Outside looking in I'm feeling lost and cold as sin
A shred of hope, a little bit of sweetness, anything please, except for defeat
If I could I'd lock you up and toss out the key, it's just you and me
Everyone will make mistakes
(And I know I have)
Without the sour the sweet wouldn't taste and
Sweet tangerine, will you please come back to me?
Cause I don't think that these feelings are gonna leave
(Yeah, yeah)
Sweet melody, you'll be singing in your sleep
But this time you're not listening to a word I say
Crept through the curtains, as quick as the cold wind
Slowly exploring the room where you sleep
The stare of your portrait, the passing of your scent
Left me no choice but to stay
I will dissolve into the dark beneath your bed
My hands will wait for a taste of your skin
Sweet tangerine, will you please come back to me?
Cause I don't think that these feelings are gonna leave
(Yeah, yeah)
Sweet melody, you'll be singing in your sleep
But this time you're not listening to a word I say
A word I say...
Sweet Tangerine by The Hush Sound.
Rain falls, quickly wetting my hair and clothes
My cries fall upon her deaf ears, more tears
Let me in, please it's cold I'm freezing out here, I miss you my dear
You're all his and I'm all yours, like it or not, I'm all you've got
Everyone will make mistakes
Without the sour, the sweet wouldn't taste and
Sweet tangerine, will you please come back to me?
Cause I don't think that these feelings are gonna leave
Light cuts through the clouds and haunts me, like bad dreams
Outside looking in I'm feeling lost and cold as sin
A shred of hope, a little bit of sweetness, anything please, except for defeat
If I could I'd lock you up and toss out the key, it's just you and me
Everyone will make mistakes
(And I know I have)
Without the sour the sweet wouldn't taste and
Sweet tangerine, will you please come back to me?
Cause I don't think that these feelings are gonna leave
(Yeah, yeah)
Sweet melody, you'll be singing in your sleep
But this time you're not listening to a word I say
Crept through the curtains, as quick as the cold wind
Slowly exploring the room where you sleep
The stare of your portrait, the passing of your scent
Left me no choice but to stay
I will dissolve into the dark beneath your bed
My hands will wait for a taste of your skin
Sweet tangerine, will you please come back to me?
Cause I don't think that these feelings are gonna leave
(Yeah, yeah)
Sweet melody, you'll be singing in your sleep
But this time you're not listening to a word I say
A word I say...
Sweet Tangerine by The Hush Sound.
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