Wednesday, October 17, 2007. still got tons to study. well anyway i am not here to blog or lament about exams and studies. there is more to this than life. I am so glad i made it to modern jazz. i believe i should be a better dancer in time to come. having led a life so shitty in the past, i cant help but feel content of my standard of living now. Yet i know of the things that i am short of and i am going to earn it myself.

A bit of madness, a bit of randomness. such is life of a naughty monkey. There was an error in this gadget. Saturday, September 15, 2012. Dusting this ole thing off from the virtual bookshelf. Imagine a large cloud of dust and me in a coughing fit.

You can feel the energy as the ferry approaches. We are standing on historical ground. This used to be a hub a thousand years ago. People coming from the south and north would stop by on their way to and from the big world. To socialise and pray for a safe journey. It was a place for pioneers. Those who found the risk worthwhile. And those who never returned. Viking kings fought battles on the nearby islands. I am so privileged to hav.

Before embarking on another beautifully messed up journey. I decided to leave some final traces of red blushes.