I Love It when.

now that it seems so long ago when it was only 3 weeks ago.


Despite advances in technologies, claims that the world is flat by Thomas, most of us read what we are allowed to read.


They dictate what we receive,
They dictate what we hear,
They dictate what we see.
They dictate what we know.


You're stagnant,
Go on and explore the world as it is,
Go on and explore what it has to offer,
Go on and see for yourself what is happening out there.


3 weeks, and now it seems, forgotten.

we move on, for good.
what's the point of living in the past,
living in your former glory like Hugh Grant in music & lyrics - that's of course, if you Do, have former glory to be proud of.


live in the past and people might think you aren't able to face the present.
c'mon dude, its christmas, you're going to open some.
to make yourself feel better, you put the blame on others, or even yourself.

where did you get that from!

on the radio you hear songs saying that 'you can put the blame on me'.

bands with names such as The All Aircan Rejects singing songs breeding pessimism.
they make you feel that you're not alone,
they make you feel that it's ok when it's not.


it's not just their songs, its their name.
it's no different from holding a Loser vanguard in front of you wherever you go.
go ahead and tell people you're a Loser,
it will only result in you, being a, well, Loser.


people hold up signs to show some love giving away Free Hugs, you say you're a loser.
good job.


3 weeks, is all it took.

will you let Them affect you is a process only you can decide.


Do you ever feel like breaking down?
Do you ever feel out of place?
Like somehow you just don't belong and no one understands you.
you are made to think, yeah! that's it. i feel like that too! exactly the way i feel.

why is the world the way it is?
you go and cry buckloads and think that you're stuck in a moment you cant get out of.
boxes of tissues go to waste,
and you're still unaware that the price of tissue is rising too due to a 2% increase in tax.


3 weeks is nothing.

nothing is impossible, no way.
it is nothing, as compared to 8months ago when i first donned on the green uniform.
it is nothing, as compared to 1 year ago when i left a school i'm still attached to.
it is nothing, as compared to 7 years ago when i made the decision to join a school that is life changing.
yet, as easy as it came, it's gone.

take Novak Djorkovic, a rising tennis star.
said to be able to challenge the Federal Express for the No.1 spot in men tennis.
such potential, such talent.
add a tinge of humour into his on court ethics by mimicking his opponents,
to the extent of serving and squealing like Maria Sharapova.

Yet, it is written by Them, that :
Eventually Djorkovic will be expected to win Slams, and if he does not his jollity will be interpreted as indiscipline, his impersonationsas a lack of concentration. He will change because he will get older, he will change because the world will force him to, he will change because losing plays hell with philosophies about smiling. In a judgemental, media-sees-everything world, No. 1s can't get away with strolling around in their underwear.

Take the case of the Anti-globalists.
There's no denying that globalisation, of which they oppose, aid them in their quest to, stop globalisation.
However, without the World Wide Web, organising a worldwide protest movement would be much more tedious.
The economic integration that these sceptics disapprove of is in many ways necessary for effective resistance to the more specific things they object to - products of globalisation, the World Wide Web.

It seems as if everything we do, is being watched.
If everyone were to be Truman, who are the cast? who is the director.
It seems as if everywhere we go, Big Brother doesn't lose sight of our doings.

Should we take that to heart and thus, restrict the things we do, the thing we enjoy, the things we love, the emotions we show and hide?

M1 - One life, Live it.

"You died doing what you love, and in that, i take some consolation."

This is so incohorent, is it supposed to be?