erm. JOSHUA! whats this?



It's my blog *duh*. Blogs are essentially online journals, containing both links and text, sometimes about said links, but usually just diaries made public; *advice* should you not want people to read and comment then criticise keep a diary where you lock in you closet I’ll volunteer to tie the ribbon for you.

Mine is typically a holding place for consistent yaks and a way to keep my friends informed on whatever's going on (not like anyone READS it until I don't update and then they complain) and to give myself a global place to post things and as usual complain about them. That’s just so me. *bow; curtains close*

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Friday, 29 May 2009

-- YELLOW. --

well.

hello yet again.

HAHA if you're reading this i'm happy

cos you have not given up checking this space

that have remained adamantly un-updated.

so.

i guess it's official

that i'm moving entirely over to LJ.

i'll leave vitriolicspurts as it is

cos it has so many of the little things

that have accompanied me through the past two years.

it has been a longgggg journey i suppose.

from my routined and contented life in sec 4

to the days of ignoring and bliss during PAE

and to my seemingly blank bloc of time spanning

from march to september last year.

and then to my crazy poetic alter-egos from end of last

to this year.

and here, now, slightly nostalgic.

HAHAHA.

anyway,

it will be still a long path to tread.

different encounters and shizz

but it isn't all bad.

though my memory of last year was really really thin.

i couldn't fish out anything except this whole blur of colours.

it is pretty strange uh.

only thing now is that i can't bear to dump all my movie reviews.

but i suppose i'd be starting anew over at my new little space.

i guess i'll remove the tagboard.

HAHA not to discourage those little tags that i always get.

and they do make me happy.

when i'm still half asleep at 6 plus in the morning,

i'd look at those new messages on the yellow and black rectangle

and i smile to myself (:

it is a different way to start my day sometimes.

hehehe.

even robots do change their shells.

from time to time anyway.

so bye bye vitriolicspurts.blogspot.com

i'll still update,

however rarely -

when i feel like i want to be vague and poetic

and rhymey and pointless.

it feels sublime to bid a blog farewell.

HAHAHA.

and for the last time i'll reply tags in such a way

that it looks like a list.

OH.

dimensionsquare.livejournal.com

mehmeh.









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charlotte.
omg i really love my mosaic. hahaha. damn nice right. gridays are wonderful. YAY.

d.
i haven't found out who the yellow orb came from. guess i never would. <3>

MELANIE.
peachypeachy. i was feeling high that night when i tagged myself. mehehe. still can read LJ one lah. i'm not locking anything yet i guess. until you ppl get LJ accounts. i'm not abandoning lah. just changing i guess :/

sy.
i loved your secret. though it was so long ago that i heard it. HAHA.

vi.
good girl. now you learn new words every time you read my blog. makes it slightly more meaningful.

jeslyn.
i have time cuz i do it in the middle of the night. hahaha opportunity cost being eye bags and sore/dry eyes. isn't that bad. HAHA beauty sleep. so long since i heard that phrase from you.

mmp.
hallo darling. haha please go and sleep not tag my blog at 2am! yeah i know. the weather still sucks even now :(

tessa!
BOOTIEEEE i realised you havent tagged me much in the past 12 days. hahaha. it's okay lah. get an LJ account tooooooo. i know the memories here are really alot alot. i used to write such long posts last time right!

vv.
hehehehehehe elegy is okay to watch lah. dunno. penelpe cruz makes it worth watching. hahaha. just don't perv at her for too long!


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Wednesday, 20 May 2009

-- Elegy (2008) --


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artfully sensual

but artificial on the whole.

the endless capering just doesn't make sense.

the whole serial tomcatting becomes somehow

deliberately juxtaposed with warped moral standards.

hahaha.

JOKE.

yes elegy does seem fit -

it is a serious muse on marriage and those

but really,

it looks like some navel-gazing attempt.

the last 20 minutes were good and meaningful.

but in all,

lopsided.

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Tuesday, 19 May 2009

-- dilemma. --

i haven't decided whether i should shift completely.

hmmmm.

uh?

http://dimensionsquare.livejournal.com/





Sunday, 17 May 2009

-- comestible. --


NICE MOSAIC

that has got to do with me.

i love the bottom right corner pic.

it's the answer to the WHAT'S YOUR NICKNAME.

metaphysical goldfish !

there's still a slight whiff of the unparalleled smell

of the potpourri thinggum i got from the play.

seriously strong.

oh yeah it's so late already.

sorry to those who faithfully visit every sunday.

churchly resemblance uh.

i feel really great now probably because i ponned so much

last week.

*looks back on my crazy thursday post. hahaha.

and i should shoot that tendency of mine to regress.

well,

the feeling of the moment

is that the little corner of a blackhole

somewhere inside of me

outshines the lilts of life.

jilts ?

maybe not. haha erratic imagery.

i forgot what i wanted to say.

it floated pass my mind quite a few times this week.

AH WELL.

the incumbent school-ness.

i was reading tarling on yesterday,

for awhile anyway.

it made feel slightly more sophisticated.

HAHAHA.









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MELANIE.
bouncey! and i HAVE seen more irritating chrispineness. eurgh. haha. i know you like him. especially that naked scene if FF. mooooo. never knew you liked quiet fridays -

charlotte.
yeah i know. damn strident. violent. kinda weird too. who ask you to be so strung all the time. relax. like you always tell me to.

tessa!
eclipsing lah. i know. hahaha. i just made it up. it sounds better. i always sound tired. if not bored. weird saturday morning for you clearly. not gonna ask!

monica.
hallo darling. it's been so long. i archived your sms. hehe it was just too lovely. or not. HAHAHA.

vi.
why does school make you angry! i didn't know i had that power. blogposts that induce dancing. that's cool.

ps.
i never understood that rationale behind siarously. mehehe. don't expect too much from stupid ppl lah. they never never disappoint you. my friend's plush radish. nice uh.

d.
hahaha. it's gone now ! (:

ling.
chocolate. and cheesecake. hahaha. it is a good thought. cures ALL. WHOOOOO. if you VOLUNTEERED, how did the teacher trick you into it? seriously! hahahahaha.

sy.
now that you mention it, imagine someone took a pic/video of us walking out of the staff toilet together. HAHAHA i swear we'll so die. but yeah. anytime. as i promised (:

jie.
thursday was siao. so the post was correspondingly so as well! miss you too jie.

siyi.
HI. and seriously what's with the pigs. HAHAHA.

mmp.
i don't think it was a week. it's like a month can. and you make it sound so gross. what pda platform. hahaha. i'll tag on yours more then. you also don't want ppl to link you!








-- My House in Umbria (2003) --


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it was like an amble down a path.

happiness being illusory -

"Dreams are remarkable, but often undervalued."

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-- Angels and Demons (2009) --


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SERIOUSLY.

there's such a pronounced attempt to make things

look as if it's so fast-paced

and because the attempt is so in-your-face,

it fails.

boring old plod.

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Thursday, 14 May 2009

-- ablaze. --

i stand on ground that shake.

and tomorrow,

i refuse to go to school.

somehow i figured i lost something

yet again.

and sometimes,

i really don't comprehend my overzealous routine.

i thought i managed to convince myself

to wrest myself forwards

and finish this incessant grinding.

but it doesn't happen this way.

and how does one circumvent such onslaught ?

i suppose i can keep it under wraps from time to time.

BUT

without sardonic undertones,

today was a nice day.

and i am currently feeling the strangest things.

it's like a fluidly shifting tizzy.

i feel like i feel happy

and i feel like i feel unnamedly sad.

mash them together and i really feel

the inability to yet decide.

then you think about it:

ignoring the physicistical outlook,

when you're in the eye of the maelstrom,

things are calm.

it's the stability within the unstable,

the peace within the war,

the safety in danger.

this the highest honour of paradoxes

we graft that

maleficence manifested.






please smile in recognition not frown in derision now.

finish your reading and close up shut up look up and get out

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