永远不会给你上
永远不会让你下
永远不会跑啊跑
沙漠你
永远不会让你泣
永远不会离开你
永远不会撒个谎
伤害你
Monday, March 29, 2010
Wednesday, March 24, 2010
Friday, March 19, 2010
Path
I'm pretty sure I posted this song up some time back, but I restumbled across it while desperately trying to procrastinate. It's still as haunting as it was back then.
By denying pay, voice; claiming insubordination
Yes, yes, it is in ze French. *mock disgusted look*
Gag orders, ad hominem, threats of legal action
Attempted to change translations to a more literal meaning, although it could have backfired. Do go check it out, it's quite a beautiful song.
Those simply expressing justified dissatisfaction
And the film Les Choristes if you will. One doesn't need a musical background to appreciate these kind of things.
Have now been branded a "public enemy" faction
---
A previous attempt has been made
Vois sur ton chemin
Gamins oubliés égarés
Donne leur la main
Pour les mener
Vers d'autres lendemains
On quite a different debate
Look to your path
Children forgotten, lost
Give them the hand
To lead them
To other Tomorrows
And apparently it was rejected
Sens au coeur de la nuit
L'onde d'espoir
Ardeur de la vie
Sentier de gloire
Direction in the middle of the night
The wave of hope
Ardour of life
Path of glory
Because of punctuation unaccepted
Bonheurs enfantins
Trop vite oubliés effacés
Une lumière dorée brille sans fin
Tout au bout du chemin
Happy childhood times
Too quickly forgotten, erased
A light shines brightly, endlessly
All around the path
Sens au coeur de la nuit
L'onde d'espoir
Ardeur de la vie
Sentier de la gloire
From To The Administration
Sens au coeur de la nuit
L'onde d'espoir
Ardeur de la vie
Sentier de la gloire
From Regret, 23 Feb 2010
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I find it heavily ironic as I write up this post and add the - finishing touches - because the film indeed deals with exactly this kind of things. If only in real life could we see such things as were in the film.
In any case, Les Choristes. Yeah. Le awesome. Hooray for faux-French!
Vive la revolution souterrain -
By denying pay, voice; claiming insubordination
Yes, yes, it is in ze French. *mock disgusted look*
Gag orders, ad hominem, threats of legal action
Attempted to change translations to a more literal meaning, although it could have backfired. Do go check it out, it's quite a beautiful song.
Those simply expressing justified dissatisfaction
And the film Les Choristes if you will. One doesn't need a musical background to appreciate these kind of things.
Have now been branded a "public enemy" faction
---
A previous attempt has been made
Vois sur ton chemin
Gamins oubliés égarés
Donne leur la main
Pour les mener
Vers d'autres lendemains
On quite a different debate
Look to your path
Children forgotten, lost
Give them the hand
To lead them
To other Tomorrows
And apparently it was rejected
Sens au coeur de la nuit
L'onde d'espoir
Ardeur de la vie
Sentier de gloire
Direction in the middle of the night
The wave of hope
Ardour of life
Path of glory
Because of punctuation unaccepted
Bonheurs enfantins
Trop vite oubliés effacés
Une lumière dorée brille sans fin
Tout au bout du chemin
Happy childhood times
Too quickly forgotten, erased
A light shines brightly, endlessly
All around the path
Sens au coeur de la nuit
L'onde d'espoir
Ardeur de la vie
Sentier de la gloire
From To The Administration
Sens au coeur de la nuit
L'onde d'espoir
Ardeur de la vie
Sentier de la gloire
From Regret, 23 Feb 2010
- Vois Sur Ton Chemin
---
I find it heavily ironic as I write up this post and add the - finishing touches - because the film indeed deals with exactly this kind of things. If only in real life could we see such things as were in the film.
In any case, Les Choristes. Yeah. Le awesome. Hooray for faux-French!
Vive la revolution souterrain -
Thursday, March 18, 2010
Advertisment
Was happily watching TV instead of doing work, as per normal.
Actually, I was reading Scandinavia and the World, but that aside.
The little group didn't get want they want that day
Oh Scandinavia and the World is awesome.
And previous priviledges were stripped away
Anyway. My point is, was watching TV and suddenly an advertisment came on. Was of this kid drawing a kiddie drawing, with three people labelled "Mommy", "Me", and "Daddy", holding hands. You know, crayons, green grass, blue sky, smiling sun and all.
On the basis it was "for their own good"
I was thinking, Ho hum, probably another lame advertisment.
As if the Admin was some giant Motherhood
Then the kid tore the picture into half, dividing the child between "Mommy" and "Daddy".
The camera then cut to the company logo and a short monotone on getting good divorce lawyers.
...whut?
"As if that wasn't enough," they seemed to say
...is there NOT a better way to advertise your services?
"Let no one else ever act this way -
...I don't know... if you want to advertise divorce during primetime I think that's a whole different issue altogether... but this is one of the divine acts of retardedness that only a marketing department raised on crack cocaine and the mentality of 17th-century England.
"Let no one ever talk or mention this fight -
It seems to be a recurring theme in the things I see nowadays. There is such a thing called "low EQ", and there's such a thing called "lack of survival instincts". And while "low EQ" is bad, and undesirable and all, "lack of survival instincts" is just retarded.
Or we'll charge you in court. You're no Pheonix Wright."
It's, say, the difference between:
1. Gravely insulting a normal person ("low EQ")
2. Gravely insulting a person who is dangerous, more armed than you, and has a track record of successful violent behaviour; and his mom. ("lack of survival instincts")
I'm not asking for all the world's ills to just disappear.
From To The Administration
Oh wait, I am.
Starting Regret, 23 Feb 2010
But even if they don't all disappear, could people please be less idiotic?
Actually, I was reading Scandinavia and the World, but that aside.
The little group didn't get want they want that day
Oh Scandinavia and the World is awesome.
And previous priviledges were stripped away
Anyway. My point is, was watching TV and suddenly an advertisment came on. Was of this kid drawing a kiddie drawing, with three people labelled "Mommy", "Me", and "Daddy", holding hands. You know, crayons, green grass, blue sky, smiling sun and all.
On the basis it was "for their own good"
I was thinking, Ho hum, probably another lame advertisment.
As if the Admin was some giant Motherhood
Then the kid tore the picture into half, dividing the child between "Mommy" and "Daddy".
The camera then cut to the company logo and a short monotone on getting good divorce lawyers.
...whut?
"As if that wasn't enough," they seemed to say
...is there NOT a better way to advertise your services?
"Let no one else ever act this way -
...I don't know... if you want to advertise divorce during primetime I think that's a whole different issue altogether... but this is one of the divine acts of retardedness that only a marketing department raised on crack cocaine and the mentality of 17th-century England.
"Let no one ever talk or mention this fight -
It seems to be a recurring theme in the things I see nowadays. There is such a thing called "low EQ", and there's such a thing called "lack of survival instincts". And while "low EQ" is bad, and undesirable and all, "lack of survival instincts" is just retarded.
Or we'll charge you in court. You're no Pheonix Wright."
It's, say, the difference between:
1. Gravely insulting a normal person ("low EQ")
2. Gravely insulting a person who is dangerous, more armed than you, and has a track record of successful violent behaviour; and his mom. ("lack of survival instincts")
I'm not asking for all the world's ills to just disappear.
From To The Administration
Oh wait, I am.
Starting Regret, 23 Feb 2010
But even if they don't all disappear, could people please be less idiotic?
Monday, March 15, 2010
Burning
Once again video editing has started to take its toll on my sanity
This is quite the closest I've come. A mad 12 hour rush to complete the video has left me slightly
Plus the fact that I only fell asleep on the floor roughly 2 hours ago only to wake myself up to "ERROR DVD CANNOT BE BURNT"
In frustration I finally grabbed a DVD and flung it across the room, but it landed on something soft and didn't come with the spectacular clang that I hoped for.
Eventually it got burnt thanks to my father's laptop
I think
my computer hates burning DVDs
...
that's okay
So do I
This is quite the closest I've come. A mad 12 hour rush to complete the video has left me slightly
Plus the fact that I only fell asleep on the floor roughly 2 hours ago only to wake myself up to "ERROR DVD CANNOT BE BURNT"
In frustration I finally grabbed a DVD and flung it across the room, but it landed on something soft and didn't come with the spectacular clang that I hoped for.
Eventually it got burnt thanks to my father's laptop
I think
my computer hates burning DVDs
...
that's okay
So do I
Thursday, March 11, 2010
Breathe
I don't feel too well. Maybe it's the heat.
Meh. It's just a small feeling *shrugs*
When they took it to the next level
---
They didn't quite find a reason to revel
Broke all of my personal records for running today. Still didn't manage to catch Hjello, haha -
Glad to know that in case of danger I can siam quite fast. I promise I'll try to drag someone along with me.
Administration didn't like it, not one bit
Then again after the whole thing I couldn't drink water because it tasted like blood.
People could suggest as they saw fit?
Oh well.
Not only that, by adage they screwed
---
"Don't shoot the messenger" was eschewed
Playing chess by tag with DH.
In absentia, without a proper quorum
No prizes for guessing who will win, but how many moves will DH take to kill me. Right now, I have far exceeded my expectations ^^
He was humiliated in a public forum
I've made it to three moves! YAY.
Meh. It's just a small feeling *shrugs*
When they took it to the next level
---
They didn't quite find a reason to revel
Broke all of my personal records for running today. Still didn't manage to catch Hjello, haha -
Glad to know that in case of danger I can siam quite fast. I promise I'll try to drag someone along with me.
Administration didn't like it, not one bit
Then again after the whole thing I couldn't drink water because it tasted like blood.
People could suggest as they saw fit?
Oh well.
Not only that, by adage they screwed
---
"Don't shoot the messenger" was eschewed
Playing chess by tag with DH.
In absentia, without a proper quorum
No prizes for guessing who will win, but how many moves will DH take to kill me. Right now, I have far exceeded my expectations ^^
He was humiliated in a public forum
I've made it to three moves! YAY.
Remember, chess is not a violent game. The goal is not to kill the king. It is to occupy the king.
I miss the times when we played four way insanity.
---
From To The Administration
Tomorrow: the appendage to put to the test will be the HAND. Whoo~
Starting Regret, 23 Feb 2010
AND NO NOT IN THAT WAY
Wednesday, March 10, 2010
Choir
密林小路旁
铃兰啊正怒放
像一串串白玉的铃铛
风儿把它摇晃
"Working overtime and without pay
Is very overrated now-a-days."
我想那落花时节
森林里会叮当叮当
叮当叮当 叮当叮当
阵阵清香
That seemed to be the answer got
When Admin heard of their sad lot
密林小路旁
铃兰啊正怒放
是谁把那天边的繁星
碰洒在地上
After some time, things came to a head
There's something damaging about not getting paid
我想那夜的森林
草丛中会闪闪发光
星光星光
令人神往
Hard to keep up daily expenses
What with transport, food and contact lenses
叮当叮叮当
叮当叮叮当当
（叮当 - ）
- 铃兰
铃兰啊正怒放
像一串串白玉的铃铛
风儿把它摇晃
"Working overtime and without pay
Is very overrated now-a-days."
我想那落花时节
森林里会叮当叮当
叮当叮当 叮当叮当
阵阵清香
That seemed to be the answer got
When Admin heard of their sad lot
密林小路旁
铃兰啊正怒放
是谁把那天边的繁星
碰洒在地上
After some time, things came to a head
There's something damaging about not getting paid
我想那夜的森林
草丛中会闪闪发光
星光星光
令人神往
Hard to keep up daily expenses
What with transport, food and contact lenses
叮当叮叮当
叮当叮叮当当
（叮当 - ）
- 铃兰
From To The Administration
Memories, so many memories.
Starting Regret, 23 Feb 2010.
Back when the world was so much simpler.
Memories, so many memories.
Starting Regret, 23 Feb 2010.
Back when the world was so much simpler.
Tuesday, March 02, 2010
Leek
I have no time and therefore I blog.
It should be a maxim, except that it makes too much sense and I didn't write it down in Latin.
On one thing they had a big question
Sine hora ergo bloggus. Go figure.
And it left them quite a bad impression
Will extend this blogpost later.
The payment of their boss, you see
---
Was apparently left out from the registry
I'm extending this blogpost once again PRECISELY because I have no time.
I'm inviting DH for chess by tag. xD Feel the awesome power of someone with no chess knowledge at all!
Their boss was a friend, so it seems
...I'm referring to me. DH and ggoh make references to chess moves and openings like they'd been studying for Chess as an A-level subject, while I'm sitting at the back of the class and daydreaming about world domination when the teacher tries to teach the alphabet.
And without taking the issue to extremes
On a totally unrelated note, I'm startng to have this desire to buy a baugette and whack people over the head with it.
They requested time and again
This probably has something to do with the Leek Incident of a year or two back. Uh... it involved a leek. And me hitting people with it. And then eating the leek.
That he be given some financial gain
It made my eyes burn, but it was so worth it.
From To the Administration
But it tasted odd. Maybe it was the whacking.
Starting Regret, 23 Feb 2010.
It should be a maxim, except that it makes too much sense and I didn't write it down in Latin.
On one thing they had a big question
Sine hora ergo bloggus. Go figure.
And it left them quite a bad impression
Will extend this blogpost later.
The payment of their boss, you see
---
Was apparently left out from the registry
I'm extending this blogpost once again PRECISELY because I have no time.
I'm inviting DH for chess by tag. xD Feel the awesome power of someone with no chess knowledge at all!
Their boss was a friend, so it seems
...I'm referring to me. DH and ggoh make references to chess moves and openings like they'd been studying for Chess as an A-level subject, while I'm sitting at the back of the class and daydreaming about world domination when the teacher tries to teach the alphabet.
And without taking the issue to extremes
On a totally unrelated note, I'm startng to have this desire to buy a baugette and whack people over the head with it.
They requested time and again
This probably has something to do with the Leek Incident of a year or two back. Uh... it involved a leek. And me hitting people with it. And then eating the leek.
That he be given some financial gain
It made my eyes burn, but it was so worth it.
From To the Administration
But it tasted odd. Maybe it was the whacking.
Starting Regret, 23 Feb 2010.
Monday, March 01, 2010
Comma
I've nothing much to say.
On a related note, February 2010 currently holds the record for the least number of posts.
---
We have feasted, we have dined in hell, and we've made them foot the bloody bill.
Like we discussed, it's come full circle.
Even the number - nine, nine to zero.
It didn't come at the sudden ringing of the bell, or the final emphathic syllable, or the last courteous word that chairpeople are obliged to make every single time. It came slightly after, that really, to quote Michael Jackson, "this is it".
Except that it really ain't.
But it still hurts in some sort of strange strange cutting piercing sort of way
---
This is so - not ironic, per se - weird.
This is my personal low, and yet it's our greatest high.
I am blessed with an opportunity to right my wrong.
And dammit I'm bloody well not going to screw it up this time.
Yes I'm still beating myself up over it, why do you ask?
---
On a related note, Heartbreaking is getting to me. I love it so much but I also detest it playing in my head. It's like trying to love an emo song which gets you depressed and melancholic all the time when it goes off in your head. Once every twenty seconds.
(And then it went pshiang shiang shiang)
On a related note, February 2010 currently holds the record for the least number of posts.
---
We have feasted, we have dined in hell, and we've made them foot the bloody bill.
Like we discussed, it's come full circle.
Even the number - nine, nine to zero.
It didn't come at the sudden ringing of the bell, or the final emphathic syllable, or the last courteous word that chairpeople are obliged to make every single time. It came slightly after, that really, to quote Michael Jackson, "this is it".
Except that it really ain't.
But it still hurts in some sort of strange strange cutting piercing sort of way
---
This is so - not ironic, per se - weird.
This is my personal low, and yet it's our greatest high.
I am blessed with an opportunity to right my wrong.
And dammit I'm bloody well not going to screw it up this time.
Yes I'm still beating myself up over it, why do you ask?
---
On a related note, Heartbreaking is getting to me. I love it so much but I also detest it playing in my head. It's like trying to love an emo song which gets you depressed and melancholic all the time when it goes off in your head. Once every twenty seconds.
(And then it went pshiang shiang shiang)
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