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Name: tender_complexity
Birthday: 6/8/1987
Gender: Female


Interests: my legs are bewitched, my heart is constantly in awe, my eyes are always dreamy, i am always caught in a captivating thought.
Expertise: thinking, looking, walking along the recurrence of dreams.
Occupation: mass communicator.
Industry: the make-pretend-nice ind.


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Member Since: 6/11/2006

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Monday, December 04, 2006

Shifted!

 

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thanks to all those who gave me tips for tuition!!!

I'm going to stock my inventory with toys, sweets, and kiddy knick knacks.

I'm gonna be here:)

http://users.livejournal.com/__sheneedsasign

Entries are gonna be semi locked but rest assure that there'll still be plenty of them to go around!!! :D

Do Comment! *waves goodbye*


Sunday, December 03, 2006

shifting shadows

 

 

 

Lots of stuff happened.

Exciting stuff, heart wrenching stuff, nerve-wrecking, almost-made-my-heart-fliptwiceover stuff....

Ok.... It's not that emo really! Everything's ok but I just feel sort of drained from the events of the week (yet again) and as much as i reitarate (spellcheck?) resolutions of healthy livin and adopting a more disciplined and visionary mindset, they all seem to crumble like a loose cigrette bud before the day is over. :(

 

I was scrolling thorugh my favourites and I realised I keep many secrets. SEcrets of other people's. And it heartens me to see that peole trust me enough to put those stuff in my hands and believe in me. :) I want people to believe in me.

Anyway I think unconditional friendship is very hard. We always subconsciouly or consciously expect something back from our friends dont we? I thought I was a very understanding friend but I felt upset last night realising that I really wans't much of one. I can never be an exclusive friend to you and I know that because of this I woudl never make myself exclusive to you anymore either. I also realised that friendship is really very two-way. You must give some part of yourself away and risk being vulnerable and looking very small if you want to take a peek into the lives of the other party as well. When I realise you cant let me into your life it just doesn't work the same way anymore.

You can't be my friend if you don't trust me that much don't you? Oh wells! It's sounding emo again but it's really not! I'm just ruminating, and mulling. I was merely feeling quite resigned but I'm beginnign to accept the fact! So it's all cool now :)

And so I'm getting really bored and restless with this space! I'm going to .....SHIFT!!!!  either that or i'll stop bloggering! No one really reads this space anyway i realised. Hmm.. Alright I really feel like eating chocolates...and i'm watching some table tennis game...

 

Got tuition tmr! some pri 1 kid.... any kiddy expert here to giv eme tips? :S

CIao!


Sunday, November 26, 2006

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I realise that I do not take failure particularly well.
Every time I fail, I would crawl back into my shell and pretend that I have not tried.
Then I would withdraw my efforts and strength little by little, because I refuse to let failures again reaffirm my disabilities.

I then pretend that I have not cared at all and that I am really just an ignorant and uncaring person who does not take pride in her leadership and in her productions.

And I hesitate to throw my heart into my work or indulge in a passion for fear I will fall yet again and find my heart, my self esteem, shatter.

I think I’m too proud. I’m too proud to fail and too prideful to accept that I’m weak.

I’m weak. I’m not number one in any way and I have got to accept that it takes more than just a spark of potential inside a person to succeed.

 

I think I’m doing a lot of things for myself instead of for other people.

Do I always think of myself first instead of considering the needs of the people around me? Do I go out of my way for my friends and family? These are such tough questions to answer and to work on!

 

I don’t know how to live for other people and I don’t’ know how exactly it would be to say that I’m living my life for God. I used to think I know but I just get more and more confused and disoriented by new discoveries and perspectives.

I may have thought that I was living my life in a certain way before for a certain reason but I realised now that when you indulged yourself too much in a certainty of something, especially of your own character, it is so hard to decipher a fibre of deceit or delusion.

 

In order to live my life to the fullest I should turn to the Word. But in reality what are the exact steps that I need to take? What is my direction? I was praying a little earlier and I was reminded of the verse that goes ‘if we have faith like a mustard seed, we can move mountains’. Amazing. I hope I get to experience more of this in my life too.

 

Anyhows, Feat 1 is due tomorrow and I’m clueless about my own progress and yes, style ‘direction’, again.

 

 

Sighs. I’m really stressed. To digress, GUESS is having a secret sale. 40% off…….. =( and I’m so so so, utterly broke. I want so many things you know. I want my holga (quick quick!), I want a DSLR, a pair of new leather boots, a new GUESS bag, a skirt from CHAOS, I want to play SIMS2, I want a new laptop (my laptop sucks!), or rather, for my laptop to miraculous transform into a sleek (not so particular about the brand for now), high speed, totally spacey, extremely handy and light, pre-installed with Protools, Audio editor and Film editing programmes. Arg..

 

 OK....Feat 1 here I come!


 

 

 

 

 

 

 


She reminds me of Tenderness.


Today, I found the LJ belonging to one of the prettiest girls I have ever known or thought existed.
This might sound strangely homo but I assure you otherwise!
Reading through her casual ramblings in her usual, somehow, poetic, roundabout and lyrical manner was so endearingly nostalgic.
She used to squibble and scrawl pictures, poems and limericks everywhere.
She tattooed my entire arms once with whimsical little symbols using a ballpoint pen.
I loved her writings, her perceptions and her quirky, random worldviews - which I thought adversely, showed her very strong underlying intelligence.
Yet she was nothing short of girlishly spontaneous on the surface, and there were few moments betraying her feminine melancholy and depth.
If I were a guy I would have indefinitely fallen madly, and strangely in love with her.
Now I'm beginning to sound scary.
Still, it was chancing upon her memories that pelted my mind on the past.
How I used to be so much more, tender, and naiive.
I kind of miss that.
I wasn't made to be cynical and skeptical of people, of the circumstances and on teetering on the edges of everyone's intentions.
I was made to be tender and in love.
I was made to be in this world where I see beauty and power and everything that's magnificient.
The blasting colours and cacophony of sounds and noises in the world would pale in comparison to the inviting arms of divinity and nature.
What really matter would matter and what didn't will be distinctive and very clear.

Standing by the window with coffee and the word was very assuring.
I should learn to be more in touch, and sensitive.
All is well.




Thursday, November 23, 2006

FRIENDS

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Jarryl is trying so hard..tsk tsk...

 

 

woooooooooooohooo

Trying to do work in the atrium!!!!!

 

 

 

Jarryl is shaking his booty now

and he just said 'BYE SEXY!"

 

see..jarryl is trying Sooooooooooooo hard.



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