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a d e : s

the two-zero
issey miyake love


sweetdreams love

words to make me smile
actions that make me happy
thoughts that make me fly up
away into the clear blue sky

ade hearts . goodnights
may all the twinking wonders
of the empty night
keep you safe & sound
till the break of dawn..


this season;s wishlist

black dress
black birks
new tees
levis jeans
new skirt
issey miyake
tanning at sentosa
a trip to the zoo
a trip to the night safari
a trip to mount faber
stars gazing
indulge in dark choc fondue
nua-ing on comfy cushions


mates

cousiee cia <3
andrew yap
andrew
baohui
catherine
chang tat
charmaine
cow
cyber cybertai
derek tudee
fabius
farah
haja
huiling
janson
japo jasmine
justin hohoho
justin jr
justin didi
moreartspace
peiling
steve
ken
lovely lulu
melvin
peow
ray
samantha
shai
shawn
tannia
victor
wazzy
xian zhi
zheng wei
zipedee zisky

Notion

for you

i want you to notice
when i;m not around
because i love thee...
Friday, March 25, 2005

i think it must have really hurt him.with all that insults, the shoutings.everything he did, he did it for us.just for you and me.no other reasons why.he benefit nothin from it.not a thing at all.


he must have died so painfully.the physical abuse was hurting.but..the emotional torment was definitely unbearable.
* t h a n k . y o u


its scary.really scary.with everything that happened this morning.it was real, so real.i was there, every step of the way.even when he fell for the first time, the second and then the third....i witnessed the fall.the agony.felt the blazing sun.the unbearable thirst.i see the whipping, the blood gushing out of the wounds.the crowds breaking out loose, screaming and cursing and wanting to crucify him.the guards, trying to hold the crowds back with their spears.everything.its so heart-wrenching--afterall, he was human too.under torture.those mockings.his companion, the cross, to see him thru death..
i felt bitter.not really teary but more of that sort of hhmm...(wads the best word that best describes it)..* g u i l t.after everything that he went thru, after 18 years, i didnt haf true faith.i doubt him at times.this re-enactment certainly awoke my soul.i feel the pain.i feel the sufferings.i feel it.for the very first time.i do.i really do.the pain dont just come and leave.its more of a lasting thing.something that will grow with me.just like the feelings i have for gran.paps--his long departure to somewhere more peaceful and calm, yet he lives in me for as long as i live.he's my living legacy.and i'm forever his lil * a d e.


ade:s @ Friday, March 25, 2005