Just lost my sense of direction. Uh oh.
I'm in a field now. There is grass, some are brown, some are green. Other than that, there are bald patches everywhere. Like an old, balding man who needs Beijing 101.
A storm is coming. You can smell the rain and see the lightning.
Where does one find shelter in a field?

It must be nice to be an ostrich. I shall bury my head in the ground. I hear not, touch not, feel not, see not.

Yes.

Or shall I shrink? To become an ant? If I shrink, I can hide under a blade of grass.
(But I could drown when the rain pours. Why didn't I think of that?)

But more than ever, I wish I could be an umbrella. I am the shield, not the shielded. I am the protector. I do not need to be protected.
(I'm relying too much on you already. I want to be there for you, not the other way around. Look at yourself, you silly. You're tired. You should be concentrating on your studies, and not worrying about me, and others. But it shows you're maturing. I'm so proud of you.)

I shall be one.

A bright red umbrella, in a middle of a field.

I will like that.

Go Chenting!

Where shall I go after that?

Chen Ting
Almost 15. November come faster. D:
3 Nov 1991
Ntss.
Strange.
Self-proclaimed poet.
WILL SOON BE ONE.
Christian.
Love God.
Love Jesus.
THIS HALF-DEAD BLOG WILL NOT BE REVIVED UNTIL O-LEVELS ARE OVER. I shall not be so cruel as to bore you with how i study everyday, okaythnx.


Literature, Saiyuki, Advent Children
Movies, Computers, Chem[MOL NOT INCLUDED]
Bio, Slacking, Procrastinating, Anime,
Destroying Pictures With Windows00 Paint,
SHINIES, Jpop [or any !pop or music that sounds good, rly]
Drawing Chibis with Circles for Hands,
Drawing Pretty Faces,
POETRRYYYY and fine, I admit, Sylvia Plath.
Anyone who has the guts to
stick their head in their oven
and INHALE in carbon monoxide
has my respect, srsly.
Also a pretty awesome poet.
Oh yeah, and plasters.
I dunno why, but I get
this tingle of joy everytime
I see a box full of them.


PHYSICSSSSSSSSSSS, Maths,
Veggies, Disgusting food,
Ppl who don't smile,
Airheaded Bimbos, Studying,
Being Rushed, Being Shouted at,
Being Compared to my bro.


[inner child] CHARLIE AND THE CHOCOLATE FACTORY ALL THE WAY!!!
[The Part of Me that is Educated] Les Choristes [The Choir].
Awesome storyline though
beginning was a bit draggy,
awesome characters,
just the right amount of humour,
not overly fairytale,
yet not overly heart-wrenching
as Da Chang Jin[SORRY JOAN],
just how real life is.
Great morals taught,
even greater singing,
well-written script,
and has the best
ending ever [PEPINOT ^_____^]


Good Omens. by Neil Gaiman & Terry Pratchett. NEEDed books or you will die: Bible. by GOD. To stop arguing with myself.
BE THE FIRST GREAT POET WHO IS NOT BI OR HOMO.
OR HAS BEEN ADMITTED TO A MENTAL INSTITUTION.
Everything Saiyuki
FINAL FANTASY
Get Les Choristes CD
Able to write well
To watch WILLY WONKA AGAIN D:
To do well in CHINESE >.< *WILL NEVER HAPPEN.*
Become organized overnight.
Ken to stop matchmaking me with his friends
Ken to stop telling me to flirt
Ken to stop teaching me how to flirt *still don't get it anyway*
Ken to stop corrupting my innocence more than it already is.
Ken to stop being Ken.
HengMin to save me from Ken.
Judith to also save me from Ken.



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