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Monday, May 17, 2004
Posted 6:08 PM by joann We live in a hateful world. The human condition is such that we constantly fight amongst ourselves, with ourselves. We are all essentially evil. I will not miss this when I come to die but would rather miss what would have been if the world had been kinder. What that's left after death is that imagination. The imagination of that kinder world which continues after it has been removed from us in this life. Tuesday, May 11, 2004
Posted 12:30 AM by joann Learn to fly
My flight to Frankfurt will just be in a few hours. I'm a little nervous but mostly excited. I dread the long flight but at the same time love to hang around airports. I dunno. It feels different being in airports. I guess it's because I don't get to travel that often and that being in airports always mean something good. Except when I've to leave Juergen. Anyhow, in a strange way, I like checking in my baggage, walking on carpeted lounges, and feeling a little important and priviledged. A few more hours and I'll be in Frankfurt. Hallo Germany!/Juergen!
Saturday, May 08, 2004
Posted 3:57 AM by joann No time for breathers
Wednesday, May 05, 2004
Posted 3:09 AM by joann Hanging in there
Yep, boredom drove me to once again take a little browse here in my long-forgotten blog. I've not been treating it well. Maybe I'll renew my interest in HTML but right now, I'm too tired to even change the colours. Anyway, I'm still hanging in here. Must have been ages since I last blogged. Just dropping by here so that this little place that I own in the whole of the internet universe is still alive. I wonder if the archives would work 10 years later. It'd be fun to read then. Maybe by then, Channel 5 will still be showing delayed seasons of "Days of Our Lives" and I might still be watching them. Now, that's a scary thought.
Monday, October 27, 2003
Sunday, August 24, 2003
Posted 1:23 AM by joann birthday girl
in the next hour, right about 22 years ago, i came into this restless world! restless or not, i'm glad i'm here. i had a really weird dream a long time ago. it was actually a dream of my very own existence. i know it's a little cliche but it was really about my existence. in my dream, i wasn't born. i was there looking at everyone else, my parents, my friends... and they didn't seem to notice me at all. their conversations did not once include me. i was never talked about or thought of. and in this dream, i even knew that i did not exist. it frightened me so much to think that i never came to being. i cried in my dream. i found myself crying too when i woke up.
i'm happy that i'm here and i'm comfortable with whom i've become. i'm grateful to everyone and for everything. if i were to compare myself to adrian mole again, heh! my life isn't that bad! Thursday, August 21, 2003
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